Yuankong's words directly made Wang Xiaolai stunned.

Because of alcohol anesthesia, Wang Xiaolai is now vague about what he thinks.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is above, the poor monk has broken the vows again today, alas, I will drink more wine to repent when I go back."

Yuan Kong said, shook his head and went out, and the little novice next to him almost grinned at the root of his ear.

Out of the Taiji Palace, just walked on the royal road, Narcissus ran out to Yuankong and said, "Master, Your Majesty is invited." ”

When the old monk heard this, he smiled: "Oh? Yes, then it would be bothering the donor to lead the way. ”

After leading Yuankong to the Taiji Palace, he turned around and happened to see Wang Xiaolai squatting behind the screen and looking at the hall in a daze.

Narcissus arrived and coughed lightly: "Your Majesty, the master has arrived." ”

The empress sighed, then she reacted, coughed hurriedly, and forced her composure: "Master, you are here." ”

The monk nodded, opened his mouth and said, "Your Majesty, what did the poor monk say, the waiter really has it in his heart..."

Without waiting for the old monk to finish speaking, the empress hurriedly sighed.

The old monk is so clever, although he said that he has practiced the pure yang body for a lifetime, he still saw the little caution in the empress's heart at this time, he smiled at the time, and closed his mouth: "Understood, understood." ”

The empress hummed, stood up straight, looked calm, and said to Narcissus: "Narcissus, you go down first, and I will call you later." ”

Narcissus didn't understand what was going on, but nodded anyway.

When the narcissus left, the Yuankong monk spoke: "Your Majesty, you are making you look like a thief, you are the Son of Heaven, what is so terrible." ”

The empress glanced at Yuan Kong faintly: "Master, you must understand that people's words are terrifying. ”

Yuan Kong pointed to Wang Xiaolai, who was sitting in the Taiji Hall with his chin: "Then Your Majesty, you plan to do this all the time?" ”

The empress pursed her mouth hesitantly, and said half-loudly: "At least, now is not the time." ”

Yuan Kong shook his head and sighed: "Twenty years ago, the sword fairy was mistaken for a love word, and twenty years later, Huaichun Jiaoniang fell into this reincarnation, Your Majesty, do you say this is strange?" ”

The empress didn't understand the meaning of Yuan Kong's words, she blushed at the time, but she still forced her composure, and pretended to be confused: "Master, what are you talking about, why don't I understand?" ”

Yuan Kong smiled: "It doesn't matter if you understand, or if you don't understand, Your Majesty, you can do it in your heart." ”

For fear that if she continued to say this, she would miss the stuffing, so the empress could only change the topic and say: "That, about what the Zen master said last night, I thought about it and felt that something was wrong. ”

Yuan Kong didn't understand: "What does Your Majesty mean?" ”

The empress coughed first, to suppress the abruptness in her heart, and said, "It's the living Buddha you said." ”

Later, it was already inaudible.

Yuankong suddenly realized: "What's wrong?" Does Your Majesty think that the Lord in the Servant deserves the word Living Buddha? Or is it that in your heart, Your Majesty, Lord Shizhong is not the Buddha who saved you? ”

"No, I just think that Master, your praise for him is too much, how can there be such a living Buddha, the five precepts of Buddhism, all of them have been committed."

Yuankong laughed: "Your Majesty, it's really not a secret, this Buddhist five precepts, only those who have no Buddha in their hearts will abide by it, because they have no goodness in their hearts, so they want to use this excuse to comfort themselves, in fact, it's ridiculous, the poor monks are so far, except for the color precepts, the rest, all of them have been committed, Your Majesty thinks, how about the poor monks?" ”

"You are recognized as a living Buddha in the world, do you need to say this?"

Yuan Kong asked rhetorically: "Then the Lord in the middle of the five precepts is all guilty, which is higher than the realm of poor monks, why does Your Majesty think that he is not a living Buddha?" ”

The empress was then dumbfounded, isn't this just a hooligan debate, how do you want to answer yourself?

Yuan Kong shook his head and sighed: "Your Majesty, you have to remember that the Buddha has no appearance, there is a Buddha in your heart, and there is a spiritual mountain everywhere. ”

Yuankong's words are not too difficult to understand, but if you think about it carefully, you don't understand it.

"Bodhisattvas always have low eyebrows, and Arhats also have angry eyes, Your Majesty, do you understand?" Yuan Kongdao.

The empress did not speak.

Yuan Kong said again: "Actually, this truth is useful no matter where it is placed, Your Majesty, why care about other people's opinions, what you think, how to do it, this is the answer that the poor monk wants to tell Your Majesty." ”

"How do you think about it?" The empress muttered to herself.

Yuan Kong nodded: "Yes, as the so-called heart moves, you can come where you want, just follow your heart." ”

Such a simple but profound truth made the empress laugh after hearing it, and folded her hands and said: "The Zen master is really profound in Buddhism, and I am deeply impressed." ”

Yuan Kong smiled: "Your Majesty, you have won the award, the old monk is just a layman who can't stay in the red dust, in order to escape, he chose to remove the three thousand troubles and be the worry-free person of the Shamen." ”

Empress: "···"

Yuankong sighed again: "It's just a pity, I thought I would put down the red dust and escape into the empty door, but unexpectedly, the empty door is more troublesome than the red dust, the poor monk has been confused in this life, saying that it is chasing the heart, but it is driven by the heart, difficult, difficult, difficult." ”

"The master cultivates mental meditation, will there be this kind of demonic obstacle in the heart?" The empress asked puzzled.

Yuankong looked at the empress: "Your Majesty, you have misunderstood, the poor monk's cultivation is never a mental Zen, but the poor monk's cultivation is a mad Zen." Among these people known by the poor monks, only the Lord Shizhong cultivates the heart Zen, of course, it can also be said that only he cultivates the true Zen. ”

The empress was stunned, she didn't understand why Yuan Kong had such a high opinion of Wang Xiaolai.

Seeing the doubts on the empress's face, Yuan Kong smiled: "The world is trapped by troubles, only the Lord in the waiting, everything can be done from the heart, for example, just now, knowing that the poor monk is a guest of His Majesty, but because he is unhappy in his heart, he still dares to speak ill of the poor monk, let me ask Your Majesty, if it were you, would you do this?" ”

"Zen master, you think too much, his temperament is straightforward."

"The straightforward poor monk has seen a lot, but the waiter has never been in such a realm, but there has never been a person, although he has only been with the waiter in the past few days, but the poor monk has felt a delusion of detachment from the world in the waiter, as if, you and I are both a koi in the pond, and the waiter is the one who watches the koi by the pond."

The empress pursed her lips for a long time, and then said for a long time: "If Xiao Laizi knows that the master praises him like this, I am afraid that his tail will go to the sky again." ”

Yuan Kong smiled: "Lord Shizhong is already in the sky, why do you need to go up again?" ”

The empress was speechless and said, "Zen Master, you seem to think too highly of him. ”

Yuan Kong laughed: "The poor monk's cultivation is to pay attention to a straightforward and fast-talking, as the so-called looking at the mountain is a mountain, looking at the mountain is not a mountain, looking at the mountain is still a mountain, the current poor monk has long passed the age of seeing the mountain is not a mountain, naturally, he will not say some lies." ”

The empress respectfully bent over Chong Yuankong: "I have thanked the Zen master for Xiao Laizi." ”

Yuan Kong looked at the empress and smiled: "So, Your Majesty has decided?" ”

The empress blushed and looked up: "Hmm." ”

"No more waiting?"

"No, perhaps, I've already found the answer."

Yuan Kong said: "Okay, the poor monk will congratulate Your Majesty first." ”

The empress snorted: "Thank you, Zen Master." ”

"Your Majesty, you're welcome, it's only been a long time, and you've thanked you several times."

"After all, it's not strange to have many people."

"Haha, this lecture in Daxing City, the purpose of the poor monk has also been achieved, tomorrow the water and land dojo is over, and the poor monk will leave Daxing City directly."

The empress said: "I took Xiao Laizi to send the master." ”

Yuan Kong waved his hand: "No, no, Your Majesty, you have every opportunity, how dare the poor monk occupy your time, if there is a fate in the future, the poor monk will come to Daxing City again." ”

When the empress was about to ask what Yuankong was talking about, she saw that the old monk smiled improperly at all: "Your Majesty, let's talk about it, the future prince will have to let the poor monk help him choose a name." ”

When the flowers fell into her ears, the empress brushed it, and her face turned red, as if she was a ripe persimmon.

Seeing this, Yuan Kong flicked his sleeves and laughed and left, and when he left, he still sang the Buddha's name in his mouth, and recited a poem that Yuluo City did at the beginning: "Because I saw through the red dust and entered the empty door, who wants to be entangled in red dust trivial matters for a long time, the way of heaven is unpredictable, and people can kill people if they are young." ”

Listening to Yuankong's words, the empress's face turned even redder, and the meaning of this poem was very direct.

When the youth group is together, isn't it love?