Faced with Jigong's question, Feng Zhou said impassionedly: "The most precious thing for a person is life, life is only once for each person, and a person's life should be spent like this: when he recalls the past, he will not regret that he wasted his time, nor will he be ashamed of doing nothing." ”

"When he was dying, he was able to say: 'My whole life and all my energy have been devoted to the most magnificent cause in the world—the struggle for the peace and well-being of the human world. A person should cultivate quickly and fully, because unexpected illness and tragic accidents can end his life at any time. Hey, Master Daoji, why don't you drink and eat meat? Why are you stunned? Master Daoji, Master Daoji?"

No matter how Feng Zhou stretched out his hand to gesture, Jigong was dumbfounded, holding the chicken leg in one hand and putting it in the front, gnawing without gnawing, holding the wine gourd in the other hand, stuffing it to his mouth, letting the wine flow out, but not drinking a sip.

"What's going on?" Feng Zhou looked at Jigong very strangely.

You must know that Jigong is the reincarnation of the Dragon Descending Arhat, and his mana can be said to be invincible in the world, and the Dapeng Bird and the so-called Xiaoyao Cave Master can open up with him at most, but almost all of their means of injuring the enemy are applied to the Dragon Descending Arhat, and they can't work at all.

But now this Jigong is like a person in the martial arts who has been hit by the acupoint, motionless, and his face is sluggish, as if he has been hit by an evil spirit.

It's completely unreasonable, the monk in front of him is a genuine dragon-descending Arhat, how could he suddenly become like this?

After a tea time, Jigong still didn't move. Feng Zhou frowned, reached out and gently pushed ......

......

Compared with the strangeness of sealing the boat, Jigong's heart at this time was shocked and unspeakable.

He listened to Feng Zhou's serious nonsense just now, and he didn't care at all in his heart, he was just drinking wine and eating meat there, but as soon as he finished speaking, Jigong suddenly felt that there was darkness in front of him for an instant......

After regaining consciousness, Jigong found himself in the dark, he tried to open his eyes, trying to see the surroundings clearly, but was surprised to find that he couldn't open his eyes at all, and he couldn't turn his head around at all.

He wanted to reach out, but he couldn't feel his hand, not even his body......

"Monk, what's the matter with me? Could it be that this kid in front of me has cast some spell that trapped me? But I can't feel my body, I can't feel my breath, I can't feel the heat and cold around me, right?"

"Amitabha, good and good! All things are like dreams and bubbles, like dew and electricity, and they should be viewed as such. ”

"Monk I can still recite sutras and think, it seems that my body no longer obeys my command, but only asks my spiritual consciousness to exist in the way of alayya, and all sentient beings have alayas in their original nature, they are perfect and pure, and they are born out of the world, which is the same as nirvana. ”

"Great Wisdom! The name of the one who knows the Arya is like coming to hide, and it is the same as the seven consciousnesses of ignorance, just like the waves of the sea are constantly extinguished, and the body is born and dies; the mind of the one who is free from impermanence and the self is pure; and the mind of the one who has the remaining seven consciousnesses: the mind, consciousness, etc., cannot be remembered, and it is the law of birth and death. Bodhisattvas and Mahasattvas who want to attain the Dharma and come to Tibetan Arya should practice to purify the ......."

......

"Master Daoji?"

Feng Zhou gently turned his hand and pushed Jigong, but saw that Jigong's face suddenly turned red, sweating all over, and then jumped up suddenly.

"Bang dang. ”

The chicken leg fell to the ground, and the wine gourd was also sprinkled on the ground.

Jigong's eyes widened, his face was puzzled, and he looked around with strange eyes, and then looked at Feng Zhou.

"Master Daoji, what happened to you just now, why did you suddenly settle down?" Feng Zhou asked strangely.

"Settle in, monk, I settled just now?" Ji Gong looked strange, his eyes wandered, and he glanced at Feng Zhou carefully.

"Yes, just now the master suddenly didn't move, I thought the master suddenly settled down. ”

"Nothing, nothing!" Dao Ji flashed a strange feeling in his heart, but then disappeared without a trace.

Buddhism is beyond the realm of life and death, pay attention to sincerity, no obsession, all fantasies are all foolish and self-grasping, blindly pursued, is a manifestation of obsession, Jigong is a dragon arhat, Buddhism is profound, enough to jump out of reincarnation, see through all illusions.

"It seems that the poor monk just encountered the obstacle of knowledge just now, which is good!" Jigong gently suppressed this thought, and said to Feng Zhou in front of him: "The great pursuit of the treasurer is a great creation, and I admire the monk very much, but what does this have to do with the monk?"

"Of course it matters, the goal I pursue is so high, doesn't the master think that I have a relationship with the Buddha? Presumably, Master Daoji came in person, and he must have seen that I have Buddha nature in my body and wisdom in my heart, so he can take me as a disciple and teach me some immortal spells to purify sentient beings. I have a great wish to make the sky full of red flags!"

As soon as the word "red flag" came out, Jigong was shocked for no reason, and couldn't help sighing, he didn't need to pinch his fingers to calculate, he had already seen that the Fengzhou in front of him was already standing on the top of the mountain, and he didn't put the ordinary wine-colored wealth in his eyes, and the ordinary spiritual pursuit couldn't satisfy him, what this person pursued was the avenue.

"Good, good, good! The Hongmeng wish of the shopkeeper is excellent, but it is a pity that I have no chance with my Buddha. ”

"What? I have nothing to do with the Buddha?" Feng Zhou looked surprised, and his eyes were full of doubt when he looked at Jigong.

Didn't you say that Buddhism is vast and universal to all sentient beings? Why do you come up and say that I have no relationship with the Buddha?

You, a dignified dragon descending arhat, actually pushed the disciples of the Buddha out like this?

"Although the rain is wide, it does not moisten the grass without roots, and the Dharma is boundless, and it does not save people who have no fate. The wisdom of the benefactor is the only monk I have seen in my life, but your thoughts are incompatible with my Buddha, so that in just a few words, you have made the poor monk encounter an obstacle to knowledge. It is because you have no relationship with my Buddha, even if you worship the Buddha in the West Heaven, I am afraid that the Buddha will also think that you do not cultivate your body, do not cultivate your mind, and it is difficult for you to become my Tao, Amitabha. ”

Feng Zhou's heart was sunburning.

Obviously, the Daoji monk in front of him did not accept him as a disciple, and it was definitely not because of the fact that Feng Zhou and my Buddha had no fate.

Buddhism is the most fateful.

At every turn, there are three thousand red dust, all of which are related to my Buddha.

This Daoji rejected him, not because he didn't want to take him as an apprentice, but because he didn't want to pass on his spells.

For the word is not to be preached.

When I think about myself in the martial arts world, every time I encounter a manufacturable material, and when I want to take him as an apprentice, I will examine what the character of this son is.

Although Feng Zhou didn't know what his talent for cultivating immortals was, Jigong in front of him suddenly settled down just now, presumably because of what he said wrong, so that this wine and meat monk suddenly became ignorant, ignorant, unaware, and invisible, which greatly troubled Daoji monk.

Since he couldn't detect Feng Zhou's heart, and he couldn't find out the origin of his heels by means of calculation, he could only politely decline.

Thinking of this, Feng Zhou suppressed the idea of asking, thinking that after sending Jigong away, he must think about this question carefully, why this sloppy monk suddenly settled down just now.

Maybe it was I who just said that materialist passage and made this Buddhist holy monk feel shocked?

"Master Daoji, fate is determined by heaven, and heaven's will is boundless, but I don't know what I can do to let me have a relationship with the Buddha?"

Feng Zhou asked seriously.

Of course, he was not asking how to have a relationship with the Buddha, but then asking Jigong, what do you want me to do before you are willing to accept me as a disciple and teach me magic?

Jigong smiled, shook his head and said: "The so-called emptiness is color, color is emptiness, life is death, death is life." All those who have appearances are vain, even if they are classic Buddha statues, or saints or sages, they are all born and destroyed. ”

The monk's witty words, no matter how you listen to them, they make sense, and no matter how you ignore them, there are mistakes.

But his wit is also telling Feng Zhou that there is a fate to meet thousands of miles away, and it is difficult to meet on the other side. If you follow the monk to learn spells, you will assume that everything is empty.

Of course, Feng Zhou understood Jigong's words, and couldn't help but stroke his palms and smile: "Okay! Very good! Master, please taste wine, please eat meat!"

Jigong refused to seal the boat, didn't feel sorry at all, picked up the wine jug and toasted three glasses in a row, and then groaned while eating meat: "When is the porridge going to eat? Such a body is so ignorant, it only reaches the belly when it enters the throat, and it is still hungry in the blink of an eye. Only the monk didn't care, and he had to drink three cups slowly. Winter is still hanging summer clothes, although the shape is ugly, the heart is not confused. ”

Feng Zhou didn't care at all in his heart: "Dapeng Bird said that he had no chance with me, and Monk Jigong also said that he had no chance with me, it seems that I really have no chance with Buddhism, so let's go!"

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