Chapter 29: Recitation
The sun was shining, and the words of Zen Master Yiye were like a wisp of clear spring slowly flowing into the heart of innocence, and they also resounded in everyone's ears. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Although I feel that the words of Zen Master Yiye seem to be a little wrong, but think about it carefully, the rules set by the two before, the competition and chanting, did not mention the problem of speed, this field of the Buddha according to the rules, is not who recites the Buddhist scriptures first who wins, but who recites more Buddhist scriptures at the end, and who recites accurately, in order to count who wins.
Yiye Zen Master's words made a trace of shame flash on the face of the monk Wuyu, under the almost perverted speed of the young man's speech, he was so easily affected by his rhythm.
Sighing lightly, taking a deep look at the dusk, the monk closed his eyes, and continued to recite the scriptures that had just been broken.
"Relics, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color..."
The speed of the monk's speech gradually calmed down, his face hid the horror just now, his eyes were closed, and he couldn't see what kind of state Wufu was in his heart at this time. It's just that as the "Heart Sutra" continues to be recited silently, the tone of the monk becomes more and more calm, and there is gradually more indifference in the meaning.
When all the Heart Sutras were recited silently and the monk opened his eyes again, there was no longer any variegation in his deep eyes, and only a piece of emptiness remained.
The performance of the monk Wuyu made the Zen master smile with satisfaction, and also made the monks in the field nod unconsciously, and recited the "Heart Sutra" silently in advance in advance, or recited it at such a perverted speed, under this pressure, Wuyu was able to adjust his mentality so quickly, and continued to read and play to complete the entire "Heart Sutra", I have to say, this son is very Buddha-like!
Looking at the still casual young man in front of him, the monk did not directly propose the second round of recitation, but gently turned his head towards the dusk, and said in a slightly respectful tone: "The little monk is not delusional, the teacher is the prime minister and the master, I don't know what this junior brother is!" ”
At first, although Wufu took the initiative to challenge, he didn't ask the name of the boy, maybe in his eyes, the boy just now was just an opponent for the competition. But after a round, it is obvious that Wuyu has put the dusk on a level with himself.
"Kongming..." The change of the unvained monk has no effect on the dusk, if you don't ask, I'm too lazy to say, since you asked, then if I don't say no, it will be too bad for you to lose face! It's just that, looking at your seniority, it seems that calling me a junior brother is a bit of a big deal!
"Senior Brother Kongming..." I didn't know the complaint in Dusk's heart, and the innocent monk still continued: "I don't know if you are dissatisfied with the rules just now!" ”
Hearing this, Dusk was stunned for a moment, and the meaning of listening to the words of the monk is very simple, if you think that the rules you just said are unfair, you can put it forward now, and you can even list speed as one of the rules of the written test.
Being able to open his mouth and propose to reformulate a rule that is not favorable to him when he is extremely beneficial to himself, the practice of the monk without vain not only makes the monks praise the heads of the monks, but also makes the monk on the opposite side a little impressed.
I didn't expect it, I deserve to be a disciple of Buddhism, not to mention the victory or defeat, this quality, this state of mind, has the potential to become a monk! Dusk complained in his heart, waved his hand and said indifferently: "It's okay, just follow the rules just now!" ”
The reason why teenagers are reluctant to change the rules is that they must be true to their word. Now that the rules have been explained in advance, and I am changing my words halfway, isn't talking like farting!
The choice of the two made the red-faced monks who were arguing have a feeling of being in their hearts, the two young monks still know how to meditate on the Buddha and pursue fairness and justice, but they themselves and others, in order to pursue victory but abandon their cultivation and state of mind, it is really a Buddha who has cultivated for so many years in vain!
"Amitabha..." The Buddha's horn sounded in the venue, and the original sabre-rattling Buddha was now peaceful because of the two of them.
In the midst of countless attentions, Dusk and Wufu began the second round of silent recitation.
"The Vajra Prajnaparamita Sutra!" The monk said softly.
The same choice is one of the basic Buddhist scriptures, out of respect for the opponent, the monk did not deliberately choose the partial Buddhist scriptures.
"But..." nodded, and Dusk accepted the second round of readings.
Taking a deep breath, ready to ignore the speed of speech at dusk, he closed his eyes without vain, and after his heart stopped water, he whispered: "If I smell it." For a while, the Buddha was in the country..."
The unvain began, and everyone focused most of their attention on Dusk. And at dusk, it was not as everyone expected, and the full text of the "Diamond Sutra" was spit out word for word at a very fast speed.
Just kidding, the full text of the Heart Sutra is only two hundred and six crosses, but the full text of the Diamond Sutra is more than 5,000 words, and if you recite it silently in one breath, it will be able to water for a long time, and you will not dare at dusk. Of course, even if he wanted to, coupled with the cultivation of internal strength, his breath could not be so long.
However, not being able to finish it silently in one breath does not mean that Dusk will not shock the world in other ways, since it has decided to be a low-key person and do things in a high-profile manner, such a good opportunity to pretend to be something, how can Dusk be easily let go, and it is still in front of so many players.
Close your eyes, carefully recall the content of the "Diamond Sutra", in your mind, the Buddhist scriptures are like the inscriptions engraved in your mind, clear and clear, as soon as you search, all the words appear without a word.
The corners of his mouth were raised, and Dusk spoke!
"Worship and receive faith, like Daji, say what the Buddha hears, Luo Xiua, people, heaven. As soon as he opened his mouth, the "Diamond Sutra" recited silently at dusk was completely different from the silent recitation of the monk Wuyu.
"What's the situation, is there still two versions of the Vajra Prajnaparamita Sutra!"
"I thought he could still be as perverted as he was just now, and now it's just a normal speed, although the content of the two readings is different, but at least it's normal, isn't it!"
"It's just, it's normal..."
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After feeling disappointed with the current speed of Dusk's speech, the players didn't pay too much attention to the specific content of Dusk and Wufu recitation, they couldn't understand it anyway, what was different!
However, if the players don't understand the "Diamond Sutra", it doesn't mean that the monks don't understand!
Maybe the monks didn't know what they were reading at dusk, but when they finished reading half a product at dusk, the old monks didn't understand what they were reading at dusk, they would be really sorry for so many years of Buddhist practice!
"This little guy..." Helpless in his heart, Yiye looked angry, and complained to Master Yideng incessantly: "Senior brother, where did this pervert pop up, is there any mistake, he recites like this, how can the competition go on well!" ”
"I don't know if it's my brother!" With a chuckle, Master Yideng shook his head, looked at the young man, and said in his heart: This kid is really interesting!
"Hey, this..." I don't know how long it hasn't been so powerless, Yiye Zen Master sighed, and wanted to say something, but the scene was already like this, what else could I say if I had already reminded myself!
Although his face was not good-looking, the performance of the young man made Zen Master Yiye have to face this young man in his heart.
The young man's performance in the field made Monk Tianyuan couldn't help but pat his forehead, and shook his head with a wry smile, this bastard boy can't read the scriptures well, and if he doesn't do something, it's not him!
One monk was in an uproar, and all the monks were in an uproar.
The sound of inhalation and sound, as if everyone had discussed, sounded in the square one after another.
If everyone was just shocked by the speed of the boy's speech when they recited the Heart Sutra just now, now, the monks have been reminded of the boy's memory of the Buddhist scriptures, and they can't help but have an unforgettable feeling of contradiction.
Just by reciting two, no, less than two Heart Sutras, this boy who looks no more than fourteen years old has already made all the monks have to sigh in their hearts: I'll wipe it, there is a mistake in the wood, you guy is actually reciting the scriptures!
Recitation, recitation, who of your sister has ever seen a recitation!