Chapter 269: Empty Wisdom Becomes a Buddha [Fifth Month Pass]

The young monk froze in place and couldn't help shouting, "Master, there is no inn ahead, we should go back." ”

The young monk said this, not understanding what Kong Hui was doing.

Lu Changsheng was also a little surprised.

He looked at Kong Hui and couldn't help but be curious: "Kong Hui, there is no inn ahead, if you insist on leaving, you will definitely die." ”

Lu Changsheng was curious.

But Kong Hui nodded and said, "The poor monk understands. ”

"Do you understand or go? Don't you believe me? ”

Lu Changsheng became even more curious.

However, Kong Hui shook his head and said.

"The donor misunderstood, and the poor monk believed in the donor."

This answer surprised Lu Changsheng even more.

"If you believe it, why do you want to go?"

Kong Hui looked at Lu Changsheng, his old face looked very haggard, but his eyes were extremely clear.

"It is precisely because of belief that the poor monk understands, and it is precisely because of understanding that the poor monk wants to go through it in person."

"The poor monk believes what the donor said, but the poor monk has not seen with his own eyes, everything in the world, true and false, can not hear clearly, see the truth, only personally perceived, can be considered enlightened."

Kong Hui replied.

But Lu Changsheng was completely surprised.

He didn't expect that an ordinary monk would have such a state of mind.

"But the danger ahead is incomparable, aren't you afraid of death?"

Lu Changsheng asked.

However, Kong Hui still shook his head and said: "Many things, if you don't see them with your own eyes, touch them with your own hands, and feel them with your own hands, living is nothing more than a trip in vain, if you see them with your own eyes, touch them with your own hands, and feel them with your own hands, it is worth dying." ”

"Everyone has attachment in their hearts, everyone wants to let go of attachment, but it is easy to pick up, it is extremely difficult to let go, the poor monk believes that the only way to let go of attachment is to cling to the end, no matter success or failure, no matter the danger."

"If you don't give it a try, how can you put it down, it's nothing more than self-deception."

Kong Hui said.

Lu Changsheng nodded immediately.

Then he smiled slightly, looked at Kong Hui and asked.

"Kong Hui, what do you want to see when you go forward?"

Lu Changsheng continued to ask.

Kong Hui thought for a while, and then replied.

"Share the suffering for the people of the world, and I also want to see my Buddha."

Kong Hui replied.

However, Lu Changsheng said with a smile.

"Kong Hui, you have already seen the Buddha."

He said.

At this moment, Kong Hui was curious.

The young monk was also curious.

I don't understand the meaning of this sentence.

"Are you a Buddha?"

Kong Hui asked curiously.

"No!" Lu Changsheng shook his head, then looked at Kong Hui and said, "The Buddha is in front of you, but not me." ”

He said.

"In front of me?"

Kong Hui looked at the disciple beside him and asked curiously, "What the donor said is, is my disciple a Buddha?" ”

"No!" Lu Changsheng shook his head.

"Heaven and earth are Buddhas?"

Kong Hui continued to ask.

"No!" Lu Changsheng still shook his head.

"All things are Buddhas?"

Kong Hui asked again.

"No!" Lu Changsheng still shook his head.

"I'm a Buddha?"

Kong Hui asked.

However, Lu Changsheng still shook his head.

"Then who is the Buddha?"

Kong Hui was even more curious.

However, Lu Changsheng pointed to the distance and said, "If you go 1,500 miles, you will be able to see the true Buddha." ”

He said.

Kong Hui didn't know, but he clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you for your advice." ”

After saying this, Kong Hui still walked barefoot.

It's just that the young monk didn't move.

Kong Hui didn't call him, but walked alone.

In the end, the young monk knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Kong Hui three times, then looked at the water bag and dry food on the ground, and glanced at Lu Changsheng again.

The latter nodded and motioned for him to take it.

And doesn't care.

"Thank you, donor."

The young monk took the water bag and dry food with him and left in the opposite direction.

And just like that, time passed little by little.

The old monk walked in the desert.

He walked step by step.

The red ground was hot, and there were some sharp stones, hidden in the dust.

Even a pair of calloused feet can be cut when they touch these stones.

Walk 300 miles.

Kong Hui was crumbling, he hadn't drunk much water along the way, and it was already at his driest time.

But the will kept him going.

The red land is boundless, in the desert, there are snakes, insects, rats and ants, Kong Hui is not afraid, he just goes all the way.

Three days later.

Kong Hui fainted in the desert and would die here if nothing else.

Lu Changsheng didn't go to the rescue, he still sat on the cliff, quietly watching all this.

But soon, suddenly, the desert, which had been dry for I don't know how many years, began to rain lightly.

Raindrops fell, waking up Kong Hui.

He woke up.

But he was still very weak.

He fed on the roots of the wood, and although it was bitter, he swallowed it.

On the ninth day, he set out again.

On the twentieth day, he was still in trouble, he was injured, his legs were bloodied, and he was bitten by a lizard.

But Kong Hui still insisted on walking.

Twenty-second day.

Finally.

He couldn't hold on.

His legs were horribly red and swollen, dripping with pus and blood, and he looked miserable, and he couldn't walk, he couldn't even crawl.

Eventually, he sat on a cliff.

It's a thousand miles away, and it's about two or three hundred miles away.

He couldn't walk over and see it for himself.

"Amitabha!"

Kong Hui clasped his hands together, he knew that his end was approaching, and he was going to die here.

But he didn't regret anything.

However, at the last minute.

A voice rang out.

"Do you know who the Buddha is?"

The voice rang out.

Kong Hui was not surprised at all.

Instead, he said with a smile.

"The poor monk knows."

Kong Hui smiled.

"Did you see that?"

The voice asked.

"See."

Kong Hui said with a smile.

"Who is it?"

The voice asked again.

"It's me two hundred miles away."

Kong Hui replied with a smile, but instead of using the poor monk, he used me.

"Great wisdom."

At this moment, the voice was smiling.

Immediately after that, Lu Changsheng's figure appeared here.

"Kong Hui, today I give you the supreme Buddha heart in the name of the Buddhist master."

Lu Changsheng smiled, he waved his hand, and in an instant, Konghui's heart turned into a Buddha heart.

At this moment, the entire desert erupted with immeasurable Buddha light.

Beams of golden Buddha light covered the entire desert.

One after another, Sanskrit sounds sounded, resounding throughout Zhongzhou.

Western Desert.

Little Leiyin Temple.

The contemporary abbot felt all this with astonishment.

Halfway through.

He folded his hands.

"There is another monk from my Buddhist sect!"

"Amitabha, good, good."

The voice sounded, and in the Western Desert, beams of Buddha light poured into Zhongzhou and fell in the red land.

In an instant, the desert became an oasis, and all kinds of plants, luxuriant, burst into brilliant life.

And a young monk.

But standing under a city, his eyes were full of remorse.

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