PS: This chapter tells more about the Buddha's Theory, because it is more important to the later plot, please forgive me for some book friends who are not interested.

A monk with a soft glow on his body smiled and turned his head: "Guangyuan, you are back." ”

Guangyuan clasped his hands together and saluted: "I have seen the master, I have seen all the uncles and masters." ”

Many monks smiled and nodded, like thousands of Buddhas smiling lightly.

"Guangyuan doesn't need to be polite, what is the matter with us at this time?" the kind monk asked with a smile.

"Back to Master, this time I met a donor at the foot of the mountain, this person is very wise, his words and deeds are with Buddha's principles, and he may have a relationship with my Buddha. Monk Guangyuan smiled.

Guangyuan's words surprised the monks slightly, but they quickly returned to normal and returned to that indifferent smile.

"Oh, very wise, can we meet this benefactor?" asked the monk of kindness.

"This donor is right next to me," Monk Guangyuan said with a smile: "Master Yang Ming, let's meet with all the teachers below." ”

Yang Ming smiled wryly, and then saluted forward: "I've seen all the masters." ”

All the monks clasped their hands together and saluted in return, "I have seen the benefactor." ”

"The poor monk is kind and faithful, and the donor is praised by Guangyuan, can you exchange a few words with us. The kind monk smiled.

"Master Shanxin, I am just a mortal, and I only know a few sentences that are coarse and understand the Buddha's principles, so I am qualified to communicate with the master. Yang Ming scratched his head, a little reluctant.

"The donor's words are wrong, all living beings are equal, even a three-year-old child, can argue with the Buddha, why talk about you and me?" Master Shanxin smiled, looking full of wisdom.

Many monks in the back smiled lightly, smiling like a spring breeze, and did not have any disdain for Yang Ming, and even had encouragement and welcome in their expressions.

Yang Ming scratched his head and said with embarrassment: "Then I will say a few rough words of opinion in the exchange between the masters, if there is anything wrong, please forgive me." ”

"The exchange of Buddhism and doctrine will be right and wrong, and the little donor should not be too restrained. A kind-eyed, blessed monk in the back smiled.

"It's me who has taken the picture. Yang Ming bowed slightly.

Master Shanxin still smiled lightly: "If this is the case, then please sit upright at will and talk with us and others." ”

Yang Ming found a place and sat on the ground.

Master Shanxin smiled again: "Another little friend is coming, then let's talk about it." ”

At this time, the breeze was blowing, and the bamboo flags erected on the cliff were slowly blown and trembled slightly.

Master Shanxin pointed at his flowers: "Everyone, let's talk about it, is this the wind moving, or the flags?"

When the monks heard this, they were a little contemplative, and then they smiled again, and it seemed that they all had their own opinions in their hearts.

"Nature is the wind moving," the thin monk behind him smiled: "The banner is a mortal thing, no spirit and no sex, no life and no air, if there is no external force, how can this ordinary flag move? ”

After the thin monk finished speaking, many monks and monks nodded slightly in agreement.

A monk who looked pleasant and full of richness and had a round body smiled: "The invisible thing of the wind, as soon as it appears, it whistles in the mountains and circulates in the air. ”

As soon as these words came out, many monks nodded in agreement.

"What if the wind itself is always moving, and we happen to see it through this flag?"

"It should be that the flags and the wind move in unison, and move with each other. ”

The monks argued and expounded their views.

Yang Ming looked complicated on the side, this debate between the wind and the banner can be described as a classic, I didn't expect him to meet it so coincidentally.

"Lord Yang Shi, don't you have your own opinion on the controversy over this wind flag?" asked Master Shanxin with a smile.

Yang Ming hesitated for a moment, but still spoke: "Let's talk about my own point of view below, I think: it's not the wind, it's not the flag, it's the benevolent heart." ”

For a while, there was silence in all directions, and the noisy discussion stopped at this moment, and all the monks looked at Yang Ming, their eyes flashing.

"It's not the wind, it's not the flag, it's the benevolent heart. The donor really has Buddha nature and is related to the Buddha. After half a ring, Master Shanxin smiled and said, "The benefactor's point of view coincides with that of the poor monk! At this moment, we can see the wind banner moving, but when we look at it from different angles, the flag and the wind are quiet. Only when we 'see' the movement in our hearts can we truly be moved!"

"Shanxin, Senior Brother Shanxin and Master Yang are both deeply rooted in wisdom. "All the monks are good.

Yang Ming continued to speak: "Let me add again, one flower is one world, one leaf is one Bodhi, in our realm, this is movement, if it is in other realms, it may be quiet." And this is what our mind thinks it moves, and it moves, and this is what our nature moves.

If it is away from the wind, the banner does not move, and if it is away from the flag, the wind does not move. Centrifugation, then we don't know what is moving? It is precisely not taking the phase, if it is not moving!"

All the monks stood up in awe, their eyes full of reverence and joy!

Even if they weren't like this, the amazement in their hearts and the joy of seeing this talent were almost indescribable.

"Dust Bodhisattva, why are you here? The monk in the rear exclaimed.

A Buddhist cultivator has a solemn demeanor, with a treasure on his head, dressed in heavenly clothes, eyebrows like a crescent moon, and eyes like double stars, with a kind of solemnity and uprightness, which can be described as a solemn treasure.

The dust bodhisattva smiled slightly: "From the moment he said that it is not the wind moving, not the banner moving, the benevolent heart moved me to come, I didn't expect to be able to hear more and more Buddha's teachings, this son really has great wisdom, this trip is worthwhile!"

"Of course, Guanghui Bodhisattva has already come one step ahead of me. As soon as this benefactor said this, many bodhisattvas would not be able to sit still. ”

The Bodhisattva smiled and looked aside, where there was a monk dressed in coarse linen clothes, who looked ordinary and ordinary, but there was a great wisdom between his eyebrows.

The treasure hall above flickered slightly, and there were a few golden streamers.

Master Shanxin's eyes lit up again, and he asked excitedly, "Master Yang, do you have anything else to tell you about Buddhism?"

Seeing the shining eyes of the monks, Yang Ming felt a lot of pressure.

"This ...... In front of all the masters, it's a little bad for me to be ugly again. Yang Ming said with a smile on his face.

"No, no, the words of the little donor are like Zhuyu Bodhi, let's say a few more words. All the monks looked expectantly.

"Alright then, I'll just say a few more words from this heart. Yang Ming continued: "There is nothing outside the heart, nothing outside the heart, as said: all the Dharma is like a dream bubble, only by knowing the mind and seeing nature, can we self-prove Bodhi." ”

Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform,

There was nothing in the first place, where to stir up dust.

As soon as the four lines of poetry came out, all the monks and Bodhisattvas stood up, their eyes full of disbelief! The entire Putuo Mountain was full of light, and the Daxiong Treasure Hall at the top bloomed with the most dazzling light.

The Buddha was shaken!