Chapter 9 Void Bamboo
Tianji Pavilion, the most mysterious sect in the mainland, is rumored to be a person in the heavens, knows astronomy, geography, medicine and astrology, all of which are universal. Since the boy can mention Tianji Pavilion, it means that this matter is by no means groundless, Shaolin, I am afraid that he will really face a catastrophe.
Thinking of decades ago, the news from the Tianji Pavilion of the Northern Song Dynasty that Shaolin of the Southern Song Dynasty would encounter a catastrophe of life and death, and the Shaolin monks cared about it at that time, but it didn't take long for Shaolin of the Southern Song Dynasty to suffer a catastrophe and was forced to close the mountain for a hundred years, and it is still hiding from the world.
Could it be that Shaolin in the Northern Song Dynasty will also experience this catastrophe!
Xuan Ci and the old monks looked at each other, and the look of worry overflowed on the faces of the monks, if it weren't for the fact that Tianji Pavilion couldn't ask about the affairs of the country's rivers and lakes, I'm afraid that Xuan Ci couldn't help but send someone to Tianji Pavilion to ask if it was true or false.
Seeing the reaction of the monks, Dusk knew that today's pass was over, and secretly sighed, Dusk said: "That's the way it is, the master sent the kid here to spread the word!" โ
"This matter is very important, the poor monk should discuss it with all the junior disciples, if there is nothing else, you can go down first!" frowned, and the abbot of Xuanci, who was worried in his heart, said.
"Farewell!" After standing and saluting, dusk slowly withdrew from the abbot's courtyard, leaving only a room of old monks with a solemn expression, who was bombarded by the heavy news brought by the young man.
After a simple dinner, when I walked to the meditation room in the backyard at dusk, night had fallen.
Stepping on the starlight, humming a little song in the dusk in a good mood, walking leisurely along the trail of the back mountain.
On the way back, I met a lot of monks, and everyone obviously knew such a disciple from Shaolin in the Southern Song Dynasty, except for a few indifferent monks, most of the monks were full of curiosity about the young man.
Greeted all the way, walked to the meditation room, dusk did not go directly back to his meditation room, but came to the next door, where the monk Xuzhu lived.
Xuzhu is the bottom of the monks in the virtual character generation, originally with his identity, it is impossible to have a separate meditation room, but who let Dusk know the identity of Xuzhu, under the excuse of smashing him unconscious, Dusk, who was not lightly injured, asked the Shaolin monks to let Xuzhu take care of himself. And because the young man received the attention of the abbot of Xuanci, the monks below had no choice but to follow his wishes and arrange Xuzhu next door to him.
"Empty... Brother Huang, you're back! Hearing the footsteps outside the door, Xuzhu hurriedly pushed the door out, and when he saw the dusk, his face was happy, and he said.
"That's right, everything that should be said is the same as what Abbot Xuanci said, I want to come for a few days and wait for the injury on my body to heal, and then I can go down the mountain!" After entering the room, Dusk walked to the bookcase, sat on a futon casually, and smiled at the void bamboo.
"Brother Huang is leaving!" Coming to Dusk and sitting cross-legged, Xuzhu asked strangely: "Why do you want to go, isn't it good to stay in Shaolin!" โ
"Nonsense!" Bai Xuzhu glanced at it, pouted his lips at dusk, and said: "Shaolin is good, it's a pity that it's too monotonous, where are the rivers and lakes exciting, not to mention, you can't drink wine in the temple, and you can't eat meat, it's torturous!" โ
"Drink wine and eat meat!" Hearing the young man talk about breaking the precepts, Xuzhu hurriedly recited Amitabha Buddha silently a few times before he said worriedly: "Brother Huang, if you break the precepts like this, aren't you afraid that the Buddha will be unhappy!" โ
"Amitabha!" Pretending to put his hands together, chanted a Buddha trumpet, and read at dusk: "Wine and meat pass through the intestines, the Buddha stays in his heart, as long as there is a Buddha in his heart, don't say that eating meat and drinking wine, it is to linger at the end of the fireworks alley, marry a wife and have children, and the Buddha will not be unhappy!" โ
Stunned by the dusk, Xuzhu, who grew up in Shaolin since below, has never heard such ridiculous remarks, and for a while, Xuzhu, who is not good at words, does not know how to refute this little uncle who seems to be righteous.
"Alright, I'm joking!" Knowing the importance of the Buddha in Xuzhu's heart, looking at Xuzhu who was impatient but couldn't hold back his words, he rolled his eyes at dusk, leaned on the bookcase, stretched his limbs lazily, and said with a smile: "You are a monk, but I am only a lay disciple, so I don't have to obey so many rules and precepts like you!" โ
"Ugh!" Seeing that Dusk was a joke, Xuzhu breathed a sigh of relief, but looking at Dusk's long hair like ink, Xuzhu couldn't help but ask strangely: "Brother Huang, why didn't you become a monk!" โ
"Why should I become a monk!" Twilight asked rhetorically.
"Because Brother Huang, you have Buddha nature!" Xu Zhu didn't think about it, and replied directly.
"Cut, who said that if you have Buddha nature, you have to become a monk!" He yawned lazily and said at dusk: "If everyone has Buddha nature and is a monk, then who will pass on the ancestry, who will defend the country, and who will build the new motherland!" โ
"This..." Dizzy from Dusk's question, Xuzhu scratched his bald head in distress, he had never thought about this question.
"It is not necessary to become a monk if you have Buddha nature, and it is not necessary to practice Buddhism if you do not become a monk. What is a Buddha, Buddha is the heart, cultivating the Buddha is the cultivation of the mind, as long as there is a Buddha in the heart, where is not the Pure Land, as long as the Buddha is dedicated to the Buddha, everywhere is the spiritual mountain! For the void bamboo like white paper, Dusk's lips opened and closed, and he smiled and said.
As the night deepened, the temple fell silent.
In the meditation room, after listening to Dusk's high-minded talk, Xuzhu's eyes lit up with joy and sincerity, looked at Dusk with admiration, and said: "Uncle Kongming, it turns out that your Buddhist cultivation realm is so high!" โ
"That's for sure, don't look at who Ben Shaoxia is!" Raising his eyebrows, he smiled evilly at dusk, and said: "However, I look at your face, I shouldn't be lonely for a lifetime, I'm afraid that one day in the near future, you will be like me, leave Shaolin, drink wine and eat meat, and even marry a beautiful girl!" โ
"Amitabha, Amitabha!" Startled by the words of dusk, thinking that he might break the precepts and leave Shaolin, where he had lived since he was a child, Xuzhu was stunned for a while, and hurriedly recited the Heart Sutra silently, sighed a few Buddha names, and said a few sins.
"Come on, sometimes you need it in life, don't force it all the time in life, what should come, will always come!" It wasn't early, Dusk, who had become a magic stick, patted his ass and stood up from the ground, and after saying goodnight to Xuzhu, he left the room. Only Xuzhu, who was covered in cold sweat, was left alone, constantly reciting the Heart Sutra in the meditation room.
After teasing the bamboo, he returned to his room at dusk to meditate for half an hour, recovered from his injuries, and went to bed.
The moon was sinking in the west, the stars were messy, and in the dream-like night, the dusk fell asleep, but Xuzhu, who was ridiculed by Dusk's words, and the group of monks who were shocked by the news brought by the young man, tossed and turned in the bed, and couldn't sleep.
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Exiting from the game, he got up at dusk and rubbed his hazy sleepy eyes to open the curtains, and saw a dazzling silver white.
The heavy snow, which has lasted for a day and a night, still has not stopped at all, and the entire Zhongzhou Academy is covered by thick snow, and even the pool in the distance can only see a trace of outline at this time, and there is no water surface.