Chapter 192: Diamond Sutra
Thinking about the halfway up the cliff, the three of them sat on the ground, drank tea and talked with each other, sometimes talking about the humanities of Shenzhou, sometimes talking about the demon barbarianism, the south and the north of the world, and talking about everything.
It seems that they have a good conversation, but in fact, most of the time it is Shenxiu and Huineng who talk about Zen answers, and Wu Ming is still pouring spiritual tea like a cow.
"It seems that this Shenzhou really has something in common with the ancient China of the earth, maybe it is the legendary parallel world. ”
His eyes wandered between the two, but Wu Ming's mind drifted to an unknown place far away!
When I was bored in my previous life, I also read many miscellaneous biographies, and what was written in them was all incredible.
This parallel world refers to the parallel interface of different time and space, like a mirror, in which you have different lives!
Of course, these are all speculations, which can also be said to be apocryphal!
But Wu Ming, who came to Shenzhou, was troubled by this distraction, and it became a question that had to be explored!
"Master Wu, what are you thinking about outside of the gods?"
Shenxiu seemed to realize something.
Hui Neng also looked at it immediately, and his eyes showed the meaning of exploration.
If Dazhi is as foolish as him, he has already noticed that Wu Ming invited him to accompany him for another purpose.
But now it seems that it is not just for him to argue with Shenxiu, who has never met before, it seems that he has more far-reaching intentions!
"Both of you are Buddhist scholars, and I do have a question in my heart!"
Wu Ming's mind turned, and his eyes were extremely profound.
"Master Wu, but it's okay to talk about it!"
Shenxiu subconsciously glanced at Hui Neng, his expression was flat, but his heart moved slightly.
Although Wu Ming's words have the intention of treating him and Huineng equally, there is no argument about it.
Moreover, as far as he knew, with Wu Ming's ingenuity, he was by no means an easy person who could not easily explore the level that could not be touched.
Huineng also showed a look of interest.
Looking at Wu Ming's words and deeds in the temple, they all have a strong sense of purpose.
Even if he couldn't see through it, it didn't prevent him from speculating about his intentions.
Now, the first time I asked the question in person, it was naturally surprising!
"I want to know, is he me, or am I him?"
Wu Ming slowly took out a bronze mirror and pointed to the humanity in the mirror.
Shenxiu and Huineng were stunned together, glancing at each other beyond imagination, and then reaching out to the mirror almost at the same time.
It's just that there is only one side of the mirror, Huineng's hand reached halfway, and then he took it back, Shenxiu's hand was undetectable, and he naturally took the mirror in his hand and shone it to himself.
The person in the mirror is ethereal, extraordinary, and wise, and he is a unique strange man in the world!
"Amitabha!"
After just one glance, Shenxiu put down the mirror, folded his hands, and proclaimed the Buddha's name.
Huineng picked up the mirror and watched, the person inside was fat and big-eared, honest and stocky, but a pair of eyes revealed amazing wisdom - great wisdom and foolishness!
"Amitabha!"
After just a glance, Huineng put it down, his eyes drooping slightly.
Wu Ming didn't urge, got up and walked to the side, leaning on the stone wall, facing the slight cool mountain breeze, looking at the clouds and mountains in the distance, and his eyes were indescribably profound.
If someone is in front of him, he will inevitably see that in those black eyes, which have always been resolute and resolute, a trace of confusion is gradually revealed!
"The donor asks this, forgive the poor monk for being shallow and shallow, and he can't answer it!"
I don't know how long it took, Huineng's voice was hoarse.
Shenxiu frowned slightly, and looked sideways, but on Huineng's face, he couldn't see the slightest clue.
"Can't answer it, or don't you want to solve it?"
Wu Ming asked.
"The poor monk is just a fire-headed monk, he doesn't know a few big characters, even if he has occasional gains, he can't even see himself clearly, how can he see people?"
Huineng shook his head calmly and did not answer the rhetorical question.
"Amitabha, monks are monks, all of them are my Buddha's disciples, why add a fire-headed monk?"
Shenxiu glanced at it lightly, pointed to the bronze mirror, and said lightly, "Master Wu, this question, the little monk can't answer." ”
The question may seem simple, but it is actually profound.
Especially for the two monks who are profound in Buddhism, they don't think that Wu Ming will ask such a simple question.
Look at people in the mirror, and live with yourself!
The person in the mirror can be himself, others, or sentient beings!
All living beings are in the mirror!
If you don't become a Buddha, how can you solve sentient beings?
"Hey!"
Wu Ming smiled meaningfully, slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, suddenly stretched out his right hand, put his two fingers together like a hook, and burned it on Shibi Mountain.
"Sanskrit!"
Shenxiu raised his eyebrows, surprised.
As far as he knew, Wu Mingke had never been exposed to Sanskrit, let alone written it!
It's just that in his perception, when Wu Ming wrote, he trembled all over, and before he finished writing a word, he saw sweat on his forehead!
"Amitabha, good, good!"
Huineng glanced at it, then withdrew his complicated gaze and recited the Buddhist scriptures silently.
"Whew, can you get that out now?"
After half a cup of tea, Wu Ming seemed to have a big battle, and pointed to the Sanskrit character with a sigh of relief.
"Forgive the poor monk for his clumsy eyes, I don't know the meaning of Lord Wu!"
Shenxiu frowned and looked at the silent Huineng and shook his head slightly.
"Hey, with Huineng's heart, after the previous events, you shouldn't fail to remind Shenxiu!"
Wu Ming glanced at Hui Neng, the look of surprise in his eyes flashed, and then he strengthened his spirit and began to burn the second Sanskrit.
Sanskrit is extremely complex and obscure, let alone a single word or two, which Shenxiu can't understand, and it is reasonable!
But to Wu Ming's great surprise, Shenxiu, who had only finished writing the second word and had been silent for a while, actually showed a hint of shock!
"Amitabha, Master Wu, why do you have this true scripture of my Buddhism?"
Shenxiu quickly calmed down, but his tone was complicated.
"Heh, have you forgotten that I have a Buddha fate?"
Wu Ming said with a smile.
"I see, that Youtan Brahmana flower will be in the donor, it is really a person with a great Buddha fate!"
Shenxiu was silent for a while, looking at Wu Ming's sweaty pale face, the surprise in his eyes finally couldn't be hidden.
"If you solve the confusion in my heart, this sutra will ......"
Wu Ming said meaningfully.
"Amitabha!"
Hui Neng suddenly announced the Buddha's name.
"Heh! The donor also looks down on the poor monk too much, he can't solve it, he just can't solve it!"
Shenxiu smiled dumbly and shook his head slightly.
"Can't solve it?"
Wu Ming walked around the two of them, gritted his teeth, and raised his hand again to burn it on Shibi Mountain.
This time, it was extremely difficult, as if there was an invisible force gripping the body, and even if it moved a single minute, it would consume a lot of energy!
What outsiders don't know is that it consumes the mind even more!
What he wrote, is the Buddha passed on to him the mysterious scriptures, in the blind monk chanting the scriptures, inducing the Uthama flowers, the monks chanting, faith convergence into 'such as a smile on the flowers', finally the mystery of the Buddhist scriptures revealed.
It is the supreme true scripture of Buddhism that shakes the past and the present and educates sentient beings - the "Diamond Sutra"!
It's just that no matter how much Wu Ming concentrates on reading, he can only see a few numbers, and even if he wants to write it, he needs great perseverance to do it!
At this time, his cultivation and realm are too far away from this legendary scripture, and he can see a few words clearly, and he already belongs to the Buddha in the Buddha's fate!
If it weren't for the monks chanting sutras and the power of faith, ordinary people would have been seriously injured by the true meaning of the holy path contained in it.
This is also because the Buddhists are compassionate and compassionate, and the true scriptures have no killing intent.
After a full quarter of an hour, Wu Ming finished writing the last stroke, and sat on the ground panting roughly, but his eyes were blooming with a terrifying light, staring at Shenxiu.
Although the mind is extremely draining, under such heavy pressure, writing the Holy Dao Sutra can be called an alternative opportunity!
Moreover, it is also an unimaginable grinding for ordinary people!
"Amitabha, why is Master Wu so persistent?"
Shenxiu's heart was slightly chilled by his gaze, and he sighed.
In terms of cultivation, the difference between the two is 108,000 miles, but if they really make a move, Shenxiu can stab Wu Ming to death with one finger.
But somehow, I've only seen it twice, and now I think back to the original scene, the Buddha's heart without waves in the ancient well, I always feel a little frightened!
It seems that he is not facing a person, but a flood beast that has been dormant for eternity, ready to burst out at any time to devour people!
If it weren't for the lifelong cultivation of Buddhism, there would be no murderous intention, and if you were replaced by another person who feels this way, I am afraid that you would have already taken action and strangled the threat in the cradle!
"Buddha has a fate, I have an obsession in my heart, if I don't understand, there will be a day when obsession becomes a demon!"
Wu Ming said with a firm gaze.
"Amitabha, what Master Wu said is very true, but it's a pity that the little monk is not a Buddha!"
Shenxiu said slightly.
"You're just not a Buddha now!"
The look of disappointment in Wu Ming's eyes flashed, and he glanced at Hui Neng meaningfully.
Shenxiu's reaction was so sharp, and he turned his head to look with a slight frown.
I saw a slight shock on Huineng's shoulder, his lips moved, silently, still reciting Buddhist scriptures, as if everything had nothing to do with it!
But the two people present are both deaf and clear-sighted, how can they not see the signs!
"Cause and effect cycle, Shenxiu, the debt you owe, it's time to pay it back!"
Seeing that neither of them spoke, Wu Ming took a deep breath, got up suddenly, gritted his teeth and sketched the fourth Sanskrit on the stone wall!
Hearing this, Shenxiu's eyes shrank slightly, and he slowly closed his eyes, as if he was deep in thought, and seemed to be indifferent!
At the beginning, Shenxiu noticed that the rice marrow pill was extraordinary, and forcibly came to the door to turn the fate, Wu Ming was inferior to others, so he could only follow it.
Now, Wu Ming came with the Buddha's fate, above board, and used the "Diamond Sutra" as bait to force him to answer his questions.
As the saying goes, one report and one report, with the wisdom of Shenxiu, how can you not understand the meaning of this?
But again, it's not that he doesn't want to answer, it's precisely because he forcibly took the rice marrow pill at the beginning, and now he has thought about it on the wall, and for him, the cause and effect have been repaid.
As a lone character in heaven and earth, there is always an indescribable intuition, if you really want to name a noun, it is similar to the saint-like celestial induction!
Shenxiu's induction told him that if he answered at this time, he would inevitably be contaminated with greater cause and effect, and the gains outweighed the losses!
Even suspects that Wu Ming, with this simple face, is actually a little unfathomable, and the elusive Huineng master and nephew have other deep meanings.
It's just that, with his wisdom and wisdom, he can't figure it out for a while!
"Ahem!"
I don't know how long it took, Wu Ming, who had stopped to rest several times, finally finished writing the fourth word, and suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.
Even though his expression was gloomy, his eyes were still burning, and he looked at the two of them unswervingly!