"yes. ”

Monk Benxian nodded.

"Fortunately, with the approval of the imperial court, the monastic courtyard was successfully established, and it was thanks to the support of the imperial court that these happy lands were built. ”

"The people of Cangzhou are really deeply blessed by the imperial court and His Majesty the Emperor. ”

"Amitabha, good, good!"

The monk said, clasped his palms together with emotion, and recited the Buddha's name.

Monk Benxian said this, and Huijue nodded silently.

The dawn of the people, after all, is the foundation of the country.

Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize a boat.

is the emperor of the people, who rules the world and dominates all beings, but he also has to properly govern the country.

I heard that Huijue came from Leizhou in the south, and it was because he admired the situation of Fahua Temple.

Monk Benxian was also very happy.

He invited Huijue to speak with him, and under the argument between the two, he admired Huijue even more.

Of course, Huijue also admires the monk Benxian.

The monk Benxian not only has good intentions and helps the people, but also has a very profound understanding of many things.

makes Huijue feel in many places, and even has a feeling of being a little open.

Not seeing the big picture.

Look at a leaf, and know the whole picture.

Any virtuous monk has such a profound practice, and Cangzhou, as a holy place of Buddhism, really lives up to its reputation.

At this moment, Huijue's heart wanted to go to Fahua Temple even more.

However, after saying this, the monk Benxian strongly invited Huijue, hoping that Huijue could stay for a day.

Continue to learn the Dharma with him and seal his practice.

Seeing that the monk Benxian was so enthusiastic, Huijue couldn't refuse, so he could only agree.

At night.

Hearing about Huijue's arrival, many nearby villagers came to visit.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, in the hope of the villagers and the monks, Huijue told them a passage of the explanation of the Jizo Honwan Sutra.

Among the many scriptures, the one that Huijue consciously comprehends the most is the Jizo Honato Sutra and the Buddha-nature of Jizo Bodhisattva.

Perhaps he hoped that the mood of sacrificing himself to purify sentient beings was exactly in line with the great sacrifice and selflessness of the Jizo Bodhisattva who did not have an empty hell and vowed not to become a Buddha.

In this passage, Huijue does not mean to hide clumsy.

It's all about explaining your own feelings.

For a while, when the Dharma was spoken, although there was no skyrocketing, the sound of the Buddha was rising, which also made the villagers who listened to the lecture quite rewarding.

It is the virtuous monk, and they have gained a lot.

Buddhist practice itself is not suitable for dry sitting.

If you can often listen to others' lectures, confirm with others, and listen to others' perceptions, it is a great benefit to yourself.

What's more, although Huijue seems young.

In fact, he followed the Mahayana Buddhism and the path of purifying all sentient beings, and had the grand wish of helping the common people in the world.

Listening to his lectures is equivalent to a living Buddha teaching, which naturally has many benefits.

After Huijue explained the Jizo Bodhisattva Sutra, the villagers looked at him with even more admiration.

Even the monk Benxian couldn't help but shake his head and said,

"Master Huijue, you really deserve to be called a master!"

This sentence came from the bottom of his heart and was not false.

However, Hui Jue naturally shook his head with a humble wry smile,

"Deserved, deserved. ”

After the sermon, it was getting late.

The villagers did not linger and went back to rest.

And Huijue was also under the arrangement of the monk Benxian, resting in the room where he stayed.

"By the way, Master Huijue, I came from Cangnan and worked hard all the way, so let's rest first today. ”

"After the evening, the poor monk happened to take you to see something. ”

"Don't be surprised. ”

Monk Benxian said this with a smile on his face.

It seems that a pass was deliberately sold.

Hearing the words of the monk Benxian, Huijue smiled dumbly.

He nodded.

In the accommodation arranged by the monk Benxian, Huijue rested early.

Say it's rest.

When he cultivated to the realm of Huijue, he didn't have to sleep anymore.

His rest is actually meditation and contemplation.

Realize the Dharma and Buddha nature.

Through meditation, one can get rid of one's own distracting thoughts and at the same time realize the Buddha's nature and realm.

Pure Meditation Zen.

It is the purity and purity of the most exquisite thoughts.

Therefore, from the perspective of the faction, the monks who purify Zen Buddhism are the most dusty and the most like monks.

In fact, it is.

There are many similarities between the practices of Pure Meditation Zen Buddhism and Heart Buddhism.

They keep one mind, practice profoundly, and have great supernatural powers.

Huijue remembered that the Guangfa monk once joked with himself, it is most convenient to purify Zen Buddhism, squat on the futon with his buttocks, squat casually for forty or fifty years, and when the time comes, he will be able to subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger.

But it's just a joke.

Even if it's really just squatting.

Those who can squat on the futon for forty or fifty years can be regarded as great balance and perseverance.

The mind is pure, and it must have reached the point of being a red dust.

However, in Zen Buddhism, pure thoughts are clearly emphasized, but I don't know why, there will always be a powerful demon jumping out.

Huijue heard Fu Qingxiao say that the Demon Buddha Dry Yang seems to have cultivated Zen Buddhism.

Therefore, a person who purely wants to ensure the purity of his thoughts through birth and purifying his mind is not a good thing.

Sometimes, walk in the red dust.

Look at the world.

Rather, it is conducive to the training of the soul.

There is no nail in the mountains, and the years are thousands of years.

Huijue's cultivation, although it does not come to this point.

But he closed his eyes and meditated, but time flew by.

But in his thoughts, immersed in his own sea of knowledge, he couldn't feel it at all.

At this moment, all he could feel was the silence and peace of the sea of knowledge.

His consciousness sat on the sea of knowledge, in the dark sea of knowledge, the water surface was calm, without the slightest halo,

But at this moment, a voice sounded from the sea of knowledge,

"Help!Who's going to save me?!"

"Who's going to save me!"

The moment he heard this voice, the originally calm sea of consciousness immediately rippled and dizzy.

Then Huijue, who was sitting on the sea, opened his eyes.

Consciousness suddenly returned, and Huijue woke up,

"Someone's asking for help, it's a little girl?"

His brow furrowed slightly, and in an instant his figure had disappeared from the spot.

In the darkness of the night, the night covers the land.

Inside the village, in the corner of the thatched hut where the haystacks were stored, a small figure huddled.

Her whole body was in tatters, and the clothes on her body could no longer be called clothes, just dirty strips of cloth.

Her bare skin was covered with scars.

On her neck, hands, and feet, there were iron collars.

The thin body curled up, trembling,

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die......"

She kept repeating.

The dull eyes were full of fear.

"Amitabha. ”

The sound of the Buddha horn sounded from behind the little girl.

The girl's body huddled in the haystack trembled and froze.