Suddenly, an invisible aura appeared around Ji Yu's body, sweeping away his flying snow and protecting his body.

For a while, the cold wind and snow were difficult to invade his body.

He smiled lightly: "Re-entering the red dust, but I haven't seen enough of the most beautiful scenery in the world, since I am reluctant, I still want to continue to watch, get out of the sea of suffering, and start all over again, it is in line with the heart and nature, and how can I say against the sky." ”

The little monk put the broom in front of him, sat cross-legged on the ground, grinned and showed a white tooth, and there was excitement in his eyes, and said: "The donor was an unpredictable person in his previous life, and how many people in the world can only look at him. ”

"Now that you can start over and go to Hongchen again, the little monk is willing to talk to you about a cicada and a Tao. ”

Ji Yu raised his eyebrows, and after just a few steps, he came to the little monk and sat down: "Treat it as the only one." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, regardless of the heavy snow, no matter the howling cold wind, no matter the severe cold and heat, they began to talk about cicadas in front of a dilapidated Guanyin statue and a broken Zen platform.

The cicada is a cicada, and the Tao is a Tao, so it is regarded as the same.

The little monk asked: "I heard what the donor just said, and the little monk dared to ask the donor what he did to obey the sky?"

Ji Yu replied: "Can the master know that heaven and earth are one horse, and all things are one finger?"

The little monk shook his head and humbly asked, "What's the explanation?"

Ji Yu said: "In my opinion, heaven and earth are just between my fingers, and everything can be a horse." ”

"There is me that is heaven and earth, and all these things can be compared to a horse, that is, the world is a horse, and the world is separated from me, just as a horse without a heart, feet, and head, is an incomplete horse, and it cannot be called a horse. ”

"Just as all living beings, apart from me, are not complete all living beings, and therefore cannot be called all living beings. ”

"In this way, this heaven and earth have left me, and I no longer exist, so I cannot perceive this heaven and earth, and there is no heaven and earth without me. ”

"Perception comes from the heart, if I have heaven and earth in my heart, then it is heaven and earth, and if I have no heaven and earth in my heart, then it is not heaven and earth. ”

"The so-called heaven and earth, but follow the heart, my finger, in my ideology, there is only one foot, is one foot, only one zhang is one zhang, if I think it is the whole heaven and earth, it is the whole heaven and earth. ”

"Ideology determines the pattern of the world in my eyes and my perception of all things. ”

"Then the ideology comes from the heart, the heart is heaven and earth, and conforming to the heart is to follow the heaven and the earth, how can you say that you go against the sky?"

After finishing speaking, the wind and snow were sudden, and the little monk smiled indifferently and said: "You are in line with what the Buddha said, one flower, one world, one leaf and one Bodhi, but the little monk does not think that this is considered Shuntian." ”

"I remember when the donor has not gone deep into the red dust, he said that the heaven and the earth are a finger, the heaven and the earth are between your fingers, the heart reaches, and the finger is the heaven and the earth. ”

Speaking of this, the original expression of appreciation in his eyes suddenly dimined, and the words suddenly reversed: "However, the little monk still doesn't agree with the donor's words, so I'll ask the donor." ”

Ji Yu raised his hand: "Master, please speak." ”

The little monk smiled indifferently: "Does the donor know that there is a saying in my teaching "Diamond Sutra" that 'all appearances are false'?"

Ji Yu nodded and said: "What the master said is nothing more than the truth of Zen Buddhism's 'put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground'. ”

"It's just that there are three thousand red dusts, seven emotions and six desires, cut off these, like wood and grass mustard, if there is no heart, there is no soul, and there is an empty body left, like a walking corpse, how can you be worthy of being human?"

The little monk said: "If there is no desire and no vain, the sunrise and the sunset, the people are simple, the heart is good, where is the war, where is the killing, the life is happy, the death is sad, the joy is the kiss, the disgust is the departure, the relatives and friends, the matter is sincere, then there is no cause and effect, the world is good, then it is prosperous!"

Ji Yu laughed loudly when he heard this: "The master is in love, what he says is to follow his heart, is there any difference between what the master is talking about now and the prosperity in his heart?"

The little monk was stunned and fell into deeper thinking.

Ji Yu continued: "There is always too much helplessness in the world, there are three thousand red dusts, too many causes and effects, walking here, it is inevitable that cause and effect will be riddled with cause and effect, there will always be killing to do, stop the war with war, and protect people with strength." ”

The little monk nodded with a little understanding, and said: "What the donor said, the little monk understands, in the red dust, there are three thousand demon obstacles, I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

Ji Yu said: "That's right!"

The little monk said: "It seems that Tianzong and the two, after all, are different paths to the same end, I see the donor acting, contrary to Tianzong, it turns out that I taught 'wine and meat through the intestines, the Buddha left in his heart' is a truth." ”

Ji Yu smiled: "Master, I have an epiphany." ”

The little monk said: "It seems that heaven and earth are a finger, all things are a horse, there is indeed a Zen realm in it, the little monk did not understand why the teachings of heaven and religion can spread all over the world and penetrate into the hearts of the people. ”

"The Buddha crossed people, but this is not the case, the donor's act in the previous life is great, and the donor's move in this life is not small. ”

Ji Yu nodded and said, "I should follow my heart." ”

The little monk clasped his hands together and saluted Ji Yu: "The little monk listens to your words, and he is better than reading for ten years, thank you for the teachings of the bishop." ”

Ji Yu returned the salute.

A conversation, from dawn to dusk.

From heavy snow to early sunshine.

The pale golden sunlight poured down, plating the vast white with a layer of gold.

The top of Tianmen Mountain is no longer like the world.

The little monk picked up the broom and couldn't help but look up.

In the brilliant halo on the horizon, in a trance, I saw a true Buddha hidden in it.

The little monk couldn't help but be shocked, rubbed his eyes, and looked again, the halo and the Buddha were not seen, only the clouds.

It turned out to be just a dream and a fantasy.

The little monk clasped his hands together, silently recited a sentence of Amitabha Buddha to the sky, and then turned around to find Ji Yu.

But I saw the young man standing with his hands in his hands, standing under the dilapidated statue of Guanyin.

The shallow sun shone obliquely, and a piece of brilliance sprinkled on his body, looking from afar, his naked clothes fluttering, like a god.

The breeze crosses, and the cold escapes.

Out of nowhere, a cicada ran out, followed the broom, climbed onto the shoulder of the little monk, and then chirped.

The little monk stared at the cicada with wide eyes, and was very surprised.

After three cicadas, the seasons changed in an instant.

The snow melts, the spring flowers bloom, and there is a strange scene on Tianmen Mountain.

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Ilyang Temple.

The abbot of Wuyang pushed the door out and looked up.

The mountain peaks, which are almost close to the sea of clouds, are fluttering and filling the sky.

A discussion actually stopped the killing of winter, gave birth to a piece of vitality, and made the spring flowers bloom on the top of Tianmen Mountain.

He naturally knew that the little monk was not just a little monk, but a Zen son who had only been in Zen for thousands of years, and it was not surprising that he could come up with such a way.

It's just that he is a little puzzled, and the Tao requires two people to be equal in order to cause changes in heaven and earth.

The Nine Emperor Sons of Xichu are extraordinary, how can they compete with the Zen spirit of Zen, who is this son?

So, in a state of horror, Abbot Wuyang fell into deep thought.

In the middle of the morning, the little monk carrying a broom and a cicada on his shoulder entered the Zen monastery.

Seeing this, Abbot Wuyang hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, and asked a little anxiously, "Just now?"

He hoped that the changes in heaven and earth were only caused by Zen alone, and that the Nine Emperor Princes were only an auxiliary role no matter what, otherwise if the two of them caused it together, how shocking would the Nine Emperor Princes be?

In this world, how can anyone compare with Zen?

The little monk said lightly: "I want to change my clothes and go back to the temple, just now I told him a cicada." ”

Abbot Wuyang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and said secretly: It's okay, it's okay, it's just because of Zenzi, that Nine Emperor Princes just played an auxiliary role, and sure enough, no one in this world can compare with Zenzi.

The little monk scratched his bare head and continued, "However, he has taught me a lot of things, so I need to go back to the monastery to retreat and enlighten the Tao. ”

When Abbot Wuyang heard this, it was as if he had been hit by a thunderbolt and stood in place.

Everything is like a dream, and it is all false.