Changes in the world often occur in a moment, even Xiao Buyi probably didn't expect that the damage to the pond fish was so far-reaching, and the quarrel between the vendors evolved into an apology from the monk to the moment it was only a moment.

The senior monk was very apologetic, and hurriedly helped Xiao Buyi brush off the water stains on the placket, but Xiao Buyi was a little embarrassed, "Master don't panic, it's okay." ”

The master ignored it, resolutely helped Xiao Buyi brush off the water stains on the placket, turned his head to look at everyone, folded his hands and saluted: "Fang is the carelessness of the little monk, and please don't blame the donors." ”

This is Daming Temple, and the monks are very polite, of course, everyone will not blame, but they unanimously pointed the finger at the four widows, saying that they don't have long eyes when they walk, and they collided with the master, of course, they also collided with them.

Only then did Xiao Buyi understand that the status of the Japanese people in the Great Sui period was not high, and even the people in the market could shout their rebukes.

The four widows were all red-faced, and they repeatedly explained that they had no intentions, and the tea seller jumped out again to prove that he was right, and the people were also pointing fingers, full of dissatisfaction.

The master was merciful, but he carried two wooden barrels and floated away, no longer paying attention to this mundane matter, but the four people were trapped in the sea of the people, and they were almost drowned by the spittle star.

Xiao Buyi suddenly touched his arms, his face changed color and said, "Oops." ”

His voice was very loud, and everyone was so frightened by him that they forgot to blame the widows, and they all looked at Xiao Buyi, not knowing what he was talking about.

Ah Rust and Zhou Muru asked in unison, "Boss, what's wrong?" ”

"The picture in my arms is gone, and there's still some money." Xiao Buyi frowned.

"Huh?!" Both of them were shocked, and the first thing they thought of was that the treasure map was lost, "When did you disappear?" ”

"Even when there was chaos, it was still there when I left the temple." Xiao Buyi raised his eyebrows and said loudly: "That monk must have stolen my money!" ”

The people were in an uproar, and the wind turned sharply.

"What do you say, believe it or not, I beat you." Some people know it.

"You kid don't talk nonsense, blasphemy the gods and holy monks." Someone was moved by emotion.

"The people of Daming Temple are all high monks, empty is wealth, wealth is empty, how can they steal your money?" Some people spit lotus flowers, feel that they are complacent when they say witty words, look around, and just want to hear others say that they are high-minded, no matter what Xiao Buyi has lost.

For a while, accusations and spittle flew everywhere, and everyone seemed eager to arrest Xiao Buyi as a thief. The four widows were able to escape, and first squeezed out, but they did not stay away, but watched from a short distance.

Xiao Buyi frowned and said, "I don't dare to ask everyone, which senior monk of Daming Temple just passed?" ”

Everyone was stunned, looked at each other, and said: "Since this is Daming Temple, there is no doubt that person should be a senior monk of Daming Temple." ”

Xiao Buyi was a little surprised: "It's chaotic and noisy, and I accidentally lost something important." Maybe I was a little anxious to accuse the monk, but he was on the spot, maybe he could show me the way, and asked this brother I knew to take me to the monk, hey, brother ......"

Brother Ren didn't wait for Xiao Buyi to come forward, he had already quickly retreated, and disappeared in an instant, Xiao Buyi's eyes swept away, "Which one ......?"

After the sound of 'bang', the people retreated like a tide, Xiao Buyi was a little helpless, and shrugged his shoulders.

"This son, that monk should have gone in the direction of the east." The people retreated, and only a widow dared to step forward.

Xiao Buyi was not in a hurry to catch up, and asked with a smile: "May I ask Brother Ren's surname." ”

The Japanese hesitated, "The poor monk is hidden." ”

Xiao Buyi was a little surprised, "I don't know that the master is also a monk." ”

The man removed the hat, showed his bald head, and said with a smile: "The poor monk is a monk of the Yamato country, and he has admired the culture of the Great Sui for a long time, so he came with his junior brother Guangqi, and was summoned by Emperor Baixi, and felt that your country's culture is profound, and admires the customs and customs of your country, and has been here for several years." ”

Xiao Buyi was stunned, "Emperor Baixi? ”

Huiyin was puzzled when she saw Xiao Buyi, and explained: "Emperor Baixi is the lord of our country to the emperor of your country. ”

Xiao Buyi was too lazy to ask, "Then thank you for the monk's guidance on the way out." ”

Huiyin saw Xiao Buyi's words lightly, only thinking that he was sarcastic, and a little ashamed, "I'm afraid that the monk has gone far away, because because of me, the son has lost his property, and the poor monk is really uneasy." ”

Xiao Buyi said in his heart, this monk is also very conscientious, but you don't pay me money, what's the use of being uneasy. However, this monk does not seem to be the smart kind, and it is rare to be submissive.

Huiyin saw that Xiao Buyi didn't say much, and mistakenly thought that he was not happy about losing his wealth, so he had to retreat. The four Japanese people gathered together, discussed in a low voice, turned their heads to look in the direction of the Qiling Tower, showing admiration, but they hesitated, obviously they were in a dilemma, and they wanted to enter the temple, and they were afraid of another dispute.

Ah Rust lowered his voice and asked, "Boss, the treasure map is lost, why aren't you in a hurry?" ”

The two of them only looked at Xiao Buyi, and when they saw Xiao Buyi's unhurried appearance, although they were puzzled, they were not impulsive.

Xiao Buyi smiled: "The picture is a picture, but it is not a treasure map." ”

"But boss, you lost your money." Zhou Muru said with some heartache.

"If you don't lose it, you lose it, and if you don't lose it, you don't lose it." Xiao Buyi said with a smile: "I lost my money today, maybe I will come back ten times more in the evening." ”

The two brothers looked at each other, not understanding what the boss was thinking.

Although Xiao Buyi said that he lost something, he was not in a hurry to look for it, and walked forward, slowly becoming less crowded. Just as I was thinking about the expression of the fake monk who brought the picture back, I heard someone murmuring in my ear: "When there is no delusion, one mind is one Buddha country." When there is delusion, the mind is a hell ......"

Xiao Buyi's heart trembled slightly, he stopped, followed the prestige, and saw two monks sitting under the big tree not far away!

The young monk's complexion was dark and shiny, and his eyes were black and white. The elder monk is dressed in old clothes, a bowl and a coat, trimming his head, stopping under the tree, sitting on the open ground, although he is thin and a little short, Xiao Buyi looked at the past, only noticed that his eyes were soft, but he had the meaning of seeing through the bitterness of the world, but his thin body had indescribable strength, and he couldn't help but stand there.

**Treasure maps can be true and fake, and so are monks.

When the fake monk who splashed water helped Xiao Buyi brush off the water stains, he skillfully took the blanket in Xiao Buyi's arms, and couldn't help but be proud. He is very quick to do what he does, and it is really easy to take things from others under the cover. Thinking of Xiao Buyi's generosity, the fake monk just wants to laugh, these days, good people are not popular, and thieves are cool.

He is the king of stealing kings in Yangzhou City, although he doesn't know what is in Xiao Buyi's arms, but he knows that he took the things in Xiao Buyi's arms, and the reward he got can only be described by the word rich. He didn't look at what was in the purse, he just pinched it, and when he weighed it, he knew that there was definitely a lot of money. But although there was a lot of money in the purse, he didn't want to open it, just because there were rules in the industry, and since he had promised others to take things, of course he had to give it to the customer as it was.

The fake monk walked briskly around the Daming Temple to the back wall, which is quite secluded and sparsely populated, but surrounded by a small river, and the scenery is quite good. One person stood by the water, and there were two subordinates standing beside him, full of official authority. The fake monk stepped forward quickly and said, "Master Ji, the thing has been taken." ”

When Ji Qiu turned around, he smiled, "Yangzhou's No. 1 thief really deserves his reputation. He stretched out his hand to take the purse bag handed by the fake monk and pinched it, with a happy face. I didn't open it to look at it, but I felt that there was a piece of cloth inside.

"Don't pay the thief yet." Ji Qiu instructed his subordinates on both sides.

The fake monk was overjoyed and said, "Lord Xie." ”

Two subordinates stepped forward and grabbed his arm, the fake monk was stunned, and said in a lost voice: "My lord......" Before his words fell, he felt that the left and right ribs were cold, looked down, and saw that the two daggers were almost handleless, and couldn't help but want to shout loudly, one of his subordinates covered his mouth early, pulled out the dagger and slashed at his neck, but the other person firmly hugged the fake monk, so that he couldn't struggle.

They want to say that stealing is not as good as a fake monk, but if they want to say that they are killing, the fake monk is far inferior to them. The fake monk wanted to make a windfall, but when he thought that the catastrophe would suddenly arise, and when he fell softly, a pair of dead fish-like eyes were still staring at Ji Qiu, as if he wanted to ask why.

Ji Qiu sighed, "I don't want to kill you either, but I can't help but kill you this time, you deal with this, don't leave any traces, this person will not reappear in Yangzhou in the future." ”

The two subordinates should be, but Ji Qiu got on a small boat waiting by the river, crossed to the opposite bank, walked a short distance, and saw a person standing on the mountain, blond haired and burly, and said respectfully: "Lord Wang, Ji Qiu is fortunate not to be dishonored." ”

The man turned around, it was Wang Shichong, and when he saw the blanket on Ji Qiu's hand, Rao was cunning, and it was difficult to suppress his excitement. When he took the blanket, he asked, "Have you seen the contents of it?" ”

Ji Qiu was slightly cold, shook his head and said, "Back to my lord, without the instructions of my lord, my subordinates don't dare to watch it without permission." ”

"Good, you're good." Wang Shichong nodded, quite satisfied, turned the blanket upside down, poured the copper coins and silver beans inside on the ground, didn't even look at it, took out a piece of cloth, and couldn't wait to look at it.

Ji Qiuqiang resisted the urge to go and see, just looking at Wang Shichong's face, he thought that Lord Wang would be somewhat ecstatic when he saw it, but he didn't expect that Wang Shichong just glanced at it, and his face was stunned. Confusion turned into doubt, doubt turned into gloom, gloom turned into anger again, stretched out his hand to throw the cloth on the ground, and shouted angrily: "Ji Qiu, you dare to play me!" ”

Ji Qiu was shocked, 'Gu Dong' knelt down, and said in a trembling voice: "Ji Qiu has always been loyal to adults, why did adults say this?" As he spoke, he couldn't help but glance at the piece of cloth on the ground, and when the breeze blew, the side of the cloth with a picture was facing him, Ji Qiu glanced at it, and his face changed.

The brushwork on the canvas is delicate and vivid, but Ji Qiu knows at a glance that it is not a holy decree, just because the characters on the picture are lifelike, a man and a woman hugging each other, but it is a vivid picture of the Spring Palace.

"How so?" Ji Qiu lost his voice.

Wang Shichong's face was gloomy, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Ji Qiu's expression change, "You said that Xiao Buyi is looking at this picture every night for an hour?" ”

Ji Qiu's sweat flowed down, "The subordinates don't dare to say anything." ”

"Do you think I'll believe it?" Wang Shichong's angry face went away, but it was even more chilling.

Ji Qiu instantly understood what Wang Shichong suspected, kowtowed like garlic and said: "Lord Wang, no matter what is in this blanket, Ji Qiu will never dare to open it without the instructions of the adult." His subordinates have followed the adults for many years and put them first, what is more important in this world than the trust of the king? ”

Suspicion flashed in Wang Shichong's eyes, but his face softened, "You tell me what happened in detail." ”

Ji Qiu hurriedly sent himself to a fake monk to carry water, and took the opportunity of the collision to take Xiao Bu's coat and tell him about it, Wang Shichong's eyes were half open and half closed, and he said after a long time: "There are two possibilities for this matter." ”

"Which two are possible?" Ji Qiu shuddered.

"One possibility is that Xiao Buyi has quirks, and what he looks at every night is the picture of the Spring Palace." Wang Shichong said lightly.

Ji Qiu touched his sweat and didn't dare to say more.

Wang Shi glanced at him, "But I don't believe in this possibility, I don't know if you believe it or not?" ”

Ji Qiu could only shake his head and say, "I don't believe it either." ”

"So there's only the second possibility." Wang Shichong muttered.

"What do you mean?" Ji Qiu was puzzled.

"This second possibility is that your tracking has already been discovered by him, and he knows that you want to take the picture, so he deliberately put a picture of the Spring Palace in the purse." Wang Shichong sighed and said, "He wants us to know that he is joking with us." ”

Xiao Buyi didn't mean to joke at all, and it can even be said that his expression was a little solemn.

"Sentient beings create delusions, and they have hearts out of their hearts, so they remain in hell. Bodhisattvas observe delusions, do not have a heart with their hearts, and are always in the Buddha country. ”

When the monk saw Xiao Buyi looking over, his expression remained unchanged, but he continued to mumble.

Walking slowly in front of the monk, Xiao Buyi sat down cross-legged like a monk, only to find that although the monk was old, he was strong, or it could be said that his strength lay in his spirit.

"When there is no delusion, one mind is one Buddha country. When there is delusion, the mind is a hell. Sentient beings create delusions, and they have hearts from their hearts, so they are always in hell. The Bodhisattva observes delusions, does not have a heart in his heart, and is often in the Buddha country......" Xiao Buyi also muttered again, and couldn't help asking, "I don't know where the master is?" ”

"I'm in hell." The monk whispered.

He doesn't speak loudly, let alone emotionless, but there is a calming power in the plain.

"The master is a sentient being?" Xiao Buyi asked again.

The monk nodded, "You and I are all sentient beings. Xiao Buyi was in a trance in his heart, "Then who is the Bodhisattva?" ”

"You, me." The monk said softly.

"Then we all seem to be in hell." Xiao Buyi frowned.

"I'm in the Buddha Kingdom." The monk replied.

Xiao Buyi sighed softly, "The master's Buddhism is profound, and the cloth clothes are unknown. ”

The monk looked at Xiao Buyi with a smile and said, "The Buddha's surname is constant, and the heart is impermanent." ”

Xiao Buyi realized: "What is the difference between impermanence and permanence? ”

The monk looked at Xiao Buyi and said: "When it is cold, water is ice, when it is warm, ice is water, when you are confused, you become a surname, and when you are enlightened, you become a surname." The Buddha's surname is constant, the mind is impermanent, and this Buddha country and hell are nothing more than between you and me. ”

Xiao Buyi was silent for a long time, silently chewing on a few words from the monk, and was stupid for a while.

The hell of the Buddha country is nothing more than a thought between you and me, but is he in the Buddha country or hell now?

When Rusty Zhou Muru walked over to Xiao Buyi, they all followed behind Xiao Buyi like a shadow, and when they heard the two answers, they all looked at each other, not knowing why.

"All beings are different, all beings are impermanent, the mind is the Buddha, and the Buddha is in the heart." Xiao Buyi said, "Thank you for your advice." ”

"You know yourself, how can you give advice." The monk's eyes finally showed a hint of warmth, and he closed his eyes cross-legged and said no more.

Xiao Buyi pondered for a long time before saying: "Today, it is fate to be fortunate to see the master, and Buyi dares to ask again." ”

The monk bows his head.

Xiao Buyi's eyes showed confusion, "May I ask the master if he knows where the soul is?" ”

The monk said slowly: "The body is strong and the soul is easy to understand. ”

Xiao Buyi was a little puzzled, but he was a little stunned, thinking about it and asking, "May I ask the master, is there a past life and an afterlife in this world?" ”

The monk said in a low voice: "If you know the cause of the past life, you will receive it in this life; If you know the results of the next life, what you will do in this life is. ”

Ah Rust said impatiently: "Boss Xiao, you ......"

Xiao Buyi waved his hand to stop, and said in a deep voice: "Ah Rust, meet the monk, whether it is in the previous life or this life, it is all fate, you don't have to ......."

"Unchanged with fate, unchanged with fate." The monk glanced at Ah Rust and said, "Ordinary people can't meet fate, but those who have attained the Tao will not change their fate, and the donor doesn't have to blame." ”

Xiao Buyi sighed softly again, remembering that he had been a human being in two lives, and he was very touched by what the monk said, "Then I would like to ask the master, where will you and I go after we die?" ”

The monk shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

Xiao Buyi didn't expect to get this kind of answer, and sighed, "Don't you know the master?" ”

"Because I'm not dead." The monk's eyes were slightly closed, but when he heard Xiao Buyi's sigh, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed, as if he had penetrated Xiao Buyi.

Xiao Buyi's heart trembled, and he finally understood the meaning of the monk, slowly got up, and gave a deep salute, "Thank you, master, don't you dare to ask the master's number?" ”

"Poor monk Taoism." The monk closed his eyes as if he had fallen asleep.

When Xiao Buyi heard the word Daoxin, Shi Li's body was a little stiff, and he almost fell to his knees, he never thought that he would actually meet Daoxin!

Even if the bearded guests are all advocating the Taoist letter they want to see, the Taoist letter of the four ancestors of Zen Buddhism, and the Taoist letter that has been admired and recited for thousands of years!

I was originally in the soil, preaching and saving the lost feelings. One flower blooms five leaves, and the fruit is natural. This is a poem by the Bodhidharma patriarch, and now there are few people who understand the meaning of the verse, but Xiao Buyi knows the accuracy and foresight of Bodhidharma's verses.

Bodhidharma Dongdu established Zen Buddhism, put forward the direct point to the hearts of the people, see the surname of the Buddha's teaching, do not set up words, do not teach outside the teaching, through Hui Ke, monk Cang, to the Taoist letter, it is already four generations, that is to say, the Taoist letter in front of him is the four ancestors of Zen Buddhism. Zen Buddhism was carried forward by Daoxin, and then carried forward by Hongren, and finally blossomed in Middle-earth, becoming the largest sect of Chinese Buddhism. But when I think about it carefully, I feel that Daoxin should be such a person!

Thinking that the monk in front of him was Daoxin, Xiao Buyi couldn't help but look at the little monk beside him.

The little monk also looked at Xiao Buyi, his eyes flashed, which was very different from his own thinness, "Are you Xiao Buyi?" ”

Xiao Buyi was slightly stunned, seeing that he was young, he was not rude, "Dare to ask Master's Dharma name?" ”

"My name is Hiroshinobi." The little monk also sat like a master and muttered, "You are indeed Xiao Buyi." ”

Xiao Buyi's heart moved, and his heart turned out that this little monk was really the fifth ancestor Hongren after Zen Buddhism, although he was young, but when he was old, he did not let Daoxin at all. They know themselves, but because of the bearded guest?

When he was groaning whether to ask the whereabouts of the bearded guest, there was a sudden commotion from the direction of Daming Temple, Xiao Buyi did not have the composure of Daoxin Hongren, turned his head to look over, and saw that someone seemed to be scuffling there. In the blink of an eye, I found that the four widows did not leave, but just looked in this direction and moved over little by little.

Seeing their eyes, they only felt that it was a kind of admiring pressure that made it difficult for them to move forward, Xiao Buyi's heart moved slightly, and secretly wondered if they also knew Daoxin? Yamato has always admired the culture of the Central Plains, and of course Buddhism is also the object they want to learn.

He has suffered for a long time, seeing the cause and effect, he never slackened, but he turned his head to see Daoxin's indifference, as quiet as water, and couldn't help but feel a sense of confusion in his heart.

The noise is getting more and more intense, this is an ordinary thing in the market, and it happens every day. Suddenly, a bell rang in the Daming Temple, like a heavenly sound, and the noise gradually subsided in an instant, followed by a twitch, and then an incredible silence.

Xiao Buyi didn't know who had such a great ability, raised his eyes and looked over, and found that a few monks came out of Daming Temple, and walked quickly in this direction. Ordinary people know that this is the high monks of Daming Temple, and they all kneel down like worshipping the gods in a hurry.

The two people who fought were also separated by each other, and several monks did not stop, and came straight to Daoxin, the first monk with a wide face and big ears, and said: "Is it a senior monk of Daoxin who is sitting under the tree?" ”

Daoxin was silent, and the monk didn't think it was angry, but said: "The poor monk is the host of Daming Temple, and the law is called bitter Zen. ”

"Master is discussing Zen with others." Hongren said aside.

Kuzen glanced at Xiao Buyi next to him, shook his head and said, "The senior monk is hard, just leave the matter of Zen with him to other monks." ”

"It's not me." Dao Xin finally said. Bitter Zen for a stagnant, half a day before saying: "If the monk wants to preach Zen for this person, now the sun is shining, the temple is quite bitter, and it is good to invite the monk into the temple." ”

Daoxin said softly: "The Buddha is in the heart, how can he divide the temple inside and outside the temple?" ”

Kuzen could only smile bitterly: "In this way, it is a poor monk." ”

Kuzen is also magnanimous, the monks on the side do not have his good temper, one person stepped forward and said: "I heard that the Taoist monk has a lotus tongue, and the poor monk is empty-minded, and there is a superficial Buddha to ask for advice." The mind, the Buddha, and all sentient beings are empty, and all things are false, because there is no good or evil in the world, there is no giving and no receiving, everything is empty, I don't know if it's right or not? Oops, why are you hitting me? ”

Kong Zhi jumped up, covered his head, a small pebble fell to the ground, Dao Xin did not answer, but the stone-throwing Hongnin smiled: "Since everything is empty, where is the pain?" ”

Kong Zhikou couldn't speak, so he could only retreat, but Daoxin said softly: "Poor mysteries, if one of them leads to too much emptiness, the cardinal of the world is like a drop thrown into a huge ravine." ”

If Kuzen has realized, he clasped his palms together and said, "Amitabha, good and good." ”

"Boss Xiao, what are they talking about?" Zhou Muru was like a gourd, and finally couldn't help asking.

Xiao Buyi explained: "The master is saying that the Zen sect is silent, and it is only insignificant. ”

Zhou Muru shook his head and said: "This doesn't seem to be right, don't say that others know what you think, the cottage says that I am a stuffy gourd, but I envy Boss Xiao for your tongue." ”

"Sometimes, you say it, and no one else knows what you think." Xiao Buyi smiled.

Kuzen glanced at Xiao Buyi in surprise, and then found that it was really extraordinary to be able to discuss Zen with Taoism.

There was also a tall monk beside Kuzen, but he was wearing a yellow scarf robe, which was a little nondescript, and he said: "Poor Dao Falin has something to ask the master. Seeing that Daoxin was silent, knowing that this monk cherished words like gold, Fallin pointed to the big tree behind Daoxin and said: "This wind blows the tree, I don't know if it's the wind or the tree?" ”

Daoxin glanced at Fa Lin and said, "I'm afraid it's the heart of the Taoist friend who is moving, right?" ”

Fa Lin was stunned, and said in a long time: "Master Xie." ”

The three monks had different understandings, but Kong Zhi was unconvinced: "Master, I often hear people say that they can't tell the truth, and there are people fighting there, and the master doesn't know how to persuade him?" ”

There were already monks with two people from the market, both of them had blue noses and swollen faces, but they were all angry at each other, obviously although they were suppressed by the monks of Daming Temple, they still had resentment.

Kong Zhi was proud, and he just wanted to see Daoxin make a fool of himself, but Kuzen shouted in a low voice: "Kong Zhi, if the monk has the idea of being strong, it is a bad practice, you are so ......"

Daoxin looked at one of them and said, "Why are you angry? ”

"He ate one of my pigeons." The man said, "I asked him for pigeons, and he beat me." ”

"What's so great about eating one of your pigeons, we have been neighbors for many years," another person said unconvinced: "I don't eat your pigeons, and others eat them." ”

"If you don't accept him to eat your pigeons, he will be angry." Daoxin said softly: "The desire of the tongue, why is it so, why don't you just forget it?" ”

"You said forget it?" A person who has no pigeons cares about any high monk, and shouts: "Do you know that my meat pigeon is very valuable, he doesn't compensate me, you can compensate me." ”

Kong Zhi smiled secretly, but Dao Xin sighed: "The flesh and blood are full of preciousness, and the general pain and grievances are difficult to extend, put yourself in your shoes, who can cut yourself with a knife?" You are all resentful, but all beings are equal, only for their own desires, who can you turn to to complain to the pigeons that have been eaten? ”

The two were stunned, but Daoxin slowly pulled up his trousers, looked at Xiao Buyi and said, "Master Xiao, please borrow a knife." ”

Xiao Buyi didn't understand what he meant, but he took off his saber and offered it, Daoxin sat under the tree, looking at the man who lost the pigeon: "You let me pay, the poor monk has nothing to grow, only a piece of clothing and a bowl, in this case, why don't you pay for a piece of human flesh the size of a pigeon?" ”

The man was shocked, and the pigeon eater almost ate his tongue, but Daoxin swung his knife lightly, and it had pierced into his calf, blood splashed out, Daoxin didn't seem to feel pain, but his eyes had the meaning of seeing through the bitterness, and his wrist was lightly turned, and a piece of meat had been cut.

Everyone was shocked and couldn't speak, and Kong Zhi was also pale and speechless. Daoxin looked at the lost pigeon with bloody flesh on his hands: "Are these enough?" ”

The lost pigeon's teeth trembled, and he could no longer speak, and Daoxin sighed softly: "It is not enough. As soon as he finished speaking, he swung his knife into the flesh again, and one person had already pounced, firmly grabbed Daoxin's wrist, and shouted in pain: "Enough, enough, the master is not going to cut, I was wrong, I was wrong." ”

The person who grabbed Daoxin's wrist was the one who ate the pigeon, he grabbed Daoxin's wrist, his eyes were red, and he looked back at the person who lost the pigeon, "I was wrong, I will compensate you, I will compensate you." He went mad and rummaged through his belongings, threw all the precious copper coins on the ground, and asked aloud, "Is this enough?" ”

The money he threw on the ground was enough to buy dozens of pigeons, but no one could say anything when he looked at the bloody piece of meat.

The man who lost the pigeon fell to his knees with a 'coo' sound, and wept bitterly: "Master, I was wrong, I was wrong, these villains can't afford it." The master taught us by example, but our sins are too great to be forgiven. ”

Daoxin finally had a smile on his face, "People who have no faults can change after that, and they are very good." ”

The two of them knelt down and wept: "But Master, it is difficult for us to forgive ourselves. ”

Daoxin looked around at the crowd and said softly: "I originally wanted to be self-controlled, and I didn't want to know what I wanted." The surname of the Buddha is not obtained from the heart, and the birth of the heart is the time when sin is born. Let go of the demons in your heart, you are a Buddha! ”

The two of them were shocked like never before in their hearts, and kowtowed: "Master Xie for your guidance." ”

"Master Xie points out the maze." Kuzen put his hands together and knelt down in the same way, full of respect.

"Master Xie points out the maze." Followed by the kneeling are Fa Lin, Kong Zhi, and then the onlookers and so on, and the four Japanese people are also early to throw themselves to the ground, and they can't get up!.

(To be continued)