Chapter 32: The Sutra of Meditation
"Master Jingru, I don't know what is the matter with you at such a late hour?" I followed the example of the master, clasped my hands together, and said with a respectful attitude.
"Amitabha, I don't know if Zhang Shizhu is free now, Lao Wei has something important to tell the donor"
"If you're free, you're free, master, please come in." I said and made a gesture of please.
Although I don't know what is the matter with Master Jingru, since the masters are here, I can't let people talk to me outside.
However, what I didn't expect was how did he know that my surname was Zhang? Did anyone tell him that it couldn't be done?
Then, Master Jingru said another Buddha name and walked into the house.
"Oh, isn't this the old monk, sit down, eat the vegetables, eat the vegetables."
"Ahem, fat brother." Hearing the fat man call "old monk", I quickly reminded.
"It's okay." Master Jingru still said calmly as always.
"Well, we all met this afternoon, and he asked your name! You're welcome, eat the vegetables. The fat man said and took a bite of food and ate it.
"Master, please take a seat, I'll pour you a cup of tea." With that, I went to make a pot of tea, and took a teacup and poured it for the master.
"Thank you, Lord Zhang."
"I don't know if the master has anything to tell me." I'm a more direct person, so I'll get straight to the point.
"Amitabha, I think you should know your destiny very well."
Hearing this, I was completely shocked, could it be that he also knew my destiny?
"I don't know what the master means by this?" I still choose to play dumb, I can't say anything until I understand the situation.
"Amitabha, since the donor doesn't want to say it, the old man is not reluctant, but the old man still has to remind the donor that there is a terrible thing in the donor, he may be used by you, and it may harm the donor, and then it depends on how the donor chooses."
"What's that?" I couldn't help but ask.
I don't know if what he said can be trusted, even the "Lord of Yama" and the Cloud Wind Dao Leader haven't mentioned anything in my body to me, how does he know? Or did the "Lord of Yama" and the Cloud Wind Dao Master deliberately hide me?
"Amitabha, the secret of heaven must not be revealed."
"Although I don't know what you say again, can't you speak neatly, like playing dumb riddles, and you still speak halfway, I really convinced you."
"Fat guy."
"Okay, I'll shut up and eat the vegetables."
"Amitabha, there is something that can help the donor." Master Jingru said and took out a scripture book from his bosom.
I quickly took it, and the words "Meditation Sutra" were written on the cover.
"The donor only needs to recite it once a day in the morning, noon and evening, which can not only help the donor, but also improve the donor's heart."
"Thank you, Master, I wonder if I can ask Master another question?" Since the Master knows so much, I would now like to ask him if he can change my personality, which seems to me to be a burden.
"Amitabha, the more you know, the more you know, it's not a good thing for the donor, the destined thing will never change, and I hope the donor can stick to the road in the future, so the old man will take his leave first." Master Jingru said and stood up.
"Congratulations to the Master." Since the master didn't want to say it, I couldn't force it, so I sent the master away.
"Meditation Sutra? Eighteen, what do you think in your heart day by day? Isn't it thinking about something....... The fat man looked at me with a wicked smile on his face with the "Meditation Sutra", not to mention how obscene that smile was.
"Okay, fat brother, give it back to me."
"Cut, I'm not uncommon." The fat man said and gave it back to me.
"The avenue is invisible, and the world is born; The avenue is ruthless, running the sun and the moon; The avenue is nameless, and all things are nourished; I don't know its name, but I am called it. Those who are masters of the Tao are clear and turbid, moving and static; The sky is clear and turbid, the sky is moving and the earth is quiet; Men are clear and women are turbid, men are moving and women are quiet; Reduce the cost to the end, and give birth to all things. The clearer, the source of turbidity. The movers, the foundation of stillness. People can always be quiet, heaven and earth are all returned......" open the "meditation Sutra" and read a few sentences can not read, for me who is not good at learning, reading books is more difficult than climbing to the sky.
"Fat brother, go to bed early, I'll have to watch the competition tomorrow!" I looked at the fat man playing with his phone on the bed and said.
"Okay, go to sleep right away."
Then I closed the scriptures, washed up briefly, and went to sleep.
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In a daze, I heard a loud voice......