Tianxinru said: "Or, the girl will go again......"

Bingbi said angrily: "No, absolutely not. ”

Huo Shuming said: "Yes! It's too risky. ”

"It's really not good, let's go and ask the elder monk Changmei to think of a way?" Tianxin said.

Huo Shuming said: "This is good, good way." ”

Bing Bishu took out a book from the storage cloud, and the word "Heart Sutra" was written on it. This is the last time I came to Fanzhao Temple, the old monk Changmei gave him, a calm Buddhist scripture. At this time, he was helpless and upset, and wanted to read it.

At first glance, it was a stick of incense, but when he looked in the house again, he didn't see the two of them. I don't care about that, just keep reading. Over and over again, in short, just looking at the book, he felt very calm, as if he was one with the world, and the more he read, the more he wanted to read.

At noon the next day, there was a creak, the door was pushed open, and Tianxinru walked in. Seeing that Bing Bishu still maintained the posture of last night, staring intently at the book. In a panic, he muttered: "This is excessive sadness and dementia." ”

walked over cautiously, and saw that Bing Bishu still didn't look at her, or didn't know about her arrival at all. I also set my eyes on the book, and I was fascinated at first sight, and I always didn't want to take my eyes back.

Tianxinru couldn't help but sit down, and the two of them read a book together, especially in a trance, and there was really a state of selflessness. I don't know how long it took, Huo Shuming came from outside, and saw that Bing Bishu's door was not closed, and Bing Tian and Bing Tian were sitting together, side by side, looking at the book indifferently.

She couldn't help but think about this scene, and immediately blindfolded and turned away. There was silence in the temple, and two teardrops fell onto the bluestone, making two "cries". Huo Shuming's heart was in turmoil, and he walked around for a while, and unconsciously came to the side corridor, sitting on the stone platform, stunned. Recalling the appearance of the two of them, the fascinated expression, I couldn't help but feel sad and sad, and the long-term dream was shattered in an instant.

The crisp sound of the bell chime echoed in the temple and woke up the sleeping people. Bing Bishu shook his head, and was about to sit up, when he suddenly found that his arm was a little sore, and a little heavy, and he looked sideways, but it was Tian Xinru.

At this time, Tianxinru was still staring at the book, fascinated by the illusion. Bing Bishu closed the book, Tianxin Rufang suddenly woke up, and said, "Why don't you read it? ”

Bing Bishu pondered for a while and said, "There is something wrong with this book......

Tianxinru said: "What's the problem, isn't it just this book?"

Bing Bishu stood up and said, "Let's go, go find the old monk." ”

"Amitabha, the old man has been waiting for a long time. "An old monk with long eyebrows suddenly teleported to the meditation room, and his body was so fast that he was really like a ghost.

Bing Bishu stepped forward to salute and said, "The old Zen master is polite." ”

The long-eyebrow monk smiled and said, "Donor, don't be polite." Have a seat. ”

Bing Bishu and Tianxin followed as they said, and the three of them sat opposite each other on the straw mat. Bing Bishu asked Tianxinru, "What about Shu Ming?"

Tianxinru said: "The girl doesn't know ......"

The elder monk said: "You don't have to worry, she has already left, probably in a hurry." ”

Bing Bi was anxious and said, "At this moment, it's too dangerous, I'll chase her back." ”

The long-eyebrow monk grabbed him and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, you can't catch up anyway." Let her go. ”

Tianxinru said: "Then how can it be done? ”

The long-eyebrow monk proclaimed the Buddha's name and said, "Amitabha, you should come back too, the female benefactor." The old monk also sent someone to follow her, and he would protect her back, and her departure was not necessarily a bad thing. ”

After a pause, he replied: "Two donors, you are looking for me to understand the mystery of this book. ”

Bing Bi Shu said: "The old Zen master of Fu begging solves doubts. ”

The long-eyebrow old monk got up, came to the two of them, and said, "The answer is here." As soon as he finished speaking, behind the old monk, a red bull appeared in appearance, but no halo appeared.

When the virtual image appeared, Bing Bishu didn't feel any fluctuations in the fire element, he was puzzled, and was about to ask, only to hear the old monk speak: "Do you see it? The old monk has no aura, and he doesn't have the energy of the fire attribute. But the old monk can make the cup on the table break. ”

After speaking, I didn't see how he moved, and a teacup on the table shattered.

Tianxin was surprised: "This is the ...... of the mind"

The long-eyebrow monk laughed and said, "The little girl is also smart and tight. It's not bad to say it's an idea, but it's reasonable to say no. In Buddhism, it is called 'Dharma' and 'Buddha power'. ”

"Dharma?"

"Foli?"

The long-eyed monk said: "Buddhism has the life and practice of Buddhism, to put it simply, it is to enter the empty door, practice is self-discipline, and in turn, self-discipline is practice." This is the root of the Buddha, and in a big way, this is the root of the Buddha. In that distant sky, the Buddha is there, shining brightly, and the Buddha's power is coming from there, boundless, vast and profound. "Said religiously.

Tianxinru said: "What does that have to do with this book?"

Changmei smiled kindly, and said: "Of course it has a relationship, this Heart Sutra is the classic book of Buddhism's self-cultivation, the heart is quiet and empty, forgetting everything, it is the root of enlightenment, Buddha is enlightenment, and it can only be understood but not spoken." Only by feeling the presence of the Buddha can one have the power of the Buddha as a disciple of the Buddha. ”

"Different from the idea that the female benefactor said, the Dharma originates from the heart, and the goodness of the heart is the Buddha nature, and the great Buddha power is as great as the kindness of the heart. ”

Bing Bishu shook his head and said: "The master is profound in Buddhism, and the younger generation is ignorant, so I listen to it between the clouds and mist......"

The long-eyebrow old monk smiled and said, "Then wait, when the clouds and mist are cleared and the moon is bright." ”

Bing Bi smiled and said, "Can you ask the old Zen master to give me some more scriptures to get out of the confusion?"

The long-eyebrow monk proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, good and good! The ice donor is so perceptive, why don't you go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and let the donor borrow it?"

Bing Bishu said: "No better, thank you Zen Master for making it happen!"

The long-eyebrow monk said: "Okay, let's go!"

This temple is indeed not small, and the architectural style is very different from other temples. Bing and Tian, under the leadership of the long-eyebrow monk, came to the innermost part and saw a deserted treasure pavilion.

The monks' work and rest time is very regular, and at this time, the whole monastery is like an empty temple, silent and silent, and there are no pedestrians. This pavilion has nine floors and resembles a pagoda. The surroundings are crawling with golden vines, the eaves are hung with purple and gold bells, and the three big words on the top of the temple gate - Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

If the old monk has the Dharma running, he will press the door of the pavilion and the door will open automatically. The three of them came to the first layer together, and the faint hedron emitted a faint shimmer, shining on the surrounding cliff walls and reflecting to the center.

All around are lattices, and in the lattices are scriptures. The center is full of futons for monks to read Buddhist scriptures. The old monk said: "This treasure temple has nine floors, symbolizing the ninety-nine return of Buddhism. When the Dharma reaches the second level, you can open the second level, and then you can go to the second level to study the Dharma. ”

Bing Bishu took a deep look and said, "There is Lao Lao Zen Master to lead the way!"

The long-eyebrow monk said: "Please do it yourself! ”

Before he could finish his words, the figure disappeared in place.

Tianxinru said: "It's really gone without a trace! This old monk is very powerful!"

Bing Bishu forgot everything cleanly, had no distractions, picked up a Buddhist scripture and began to read it, which was really a waste of sleep and food. This is a big look, and this first layer has been seen for a whole year.

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