Chapter 13 Yijin Sutra
There is a bronze mirror embedded in the wall here, and there are four lines of words engraved on the mirror, which are read from top to bottom, that is: "Everything has a way, such as a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, as it is." ”
Xuan Ku pointed to the mirror and said: "This is the big secret of my Shaolin for thousands of years, and I don't know if I am not a monk of Bodhi Academy, and the virtuous monk with the longest age in the temple. ”
Xie Guhong said with a smile: "Master Xuanku, he is a virtuous monk. ”
After hearing this, Xuan immediately showed a little embarrassment, and said with a wry smile: "Xie Shizhu made fun of it, the poor monk's cultivation is very shallow. It's nothing more than taking advantage of a few years of infatuation, how can he be worthy of being called a virtuous monk. He paused as he spoke, and tapped his hand on the word "one" on the first line. I dotted on the word "dream" in the second line. After that, the word "such as" in the third line and the word "is" in the fourth line are dotted with a few dots.
I only heard the sound of "Grala", and the bronze mirror turned over, revealing a cloth bag, Xuan Ku reached out and took the cloth bag down, and then moved the bronze mirror back to its original position.
Xie Guhong watched it on the side, and wrote it down in his heart, and he couldn't help but praise the four-character verse of "A dream is like this": "Good means." ”
Xuan Ku smiled slightly, and did not say anything, but opened the cloth bag layer by layer with his hand, and after three consecutive layers, he revealed a scripture wrapped in kraft paper. Xuan Ku also opened the kraft paper, and Xie Guhong saw the name of the Sanskrit book written on it, and he knew that it must be the Yijin Sutra without asking.
Xuan Ku didn't stop, stretched out his hand and handed over the treasure scripture, and said, "Thank you for coming to practice every day, you can call me at any time." It's not that I don't worry about thanking the donor, but that I have to do this in order to keep the secrets of the scriptures. ”
Xie Guhong stretched out his hand to take it and said, "What the master said is extremely true. As he spoke, he reached into his arms again, took out his booklet, handed it to Xuan Ku and said: "Master don't misunderstand, Xie is not not unreciting the grace of Shaolin's scriptures, but this book is really my sincerity, and I hope Master Xuan Ku will accept it with a smile." ”
Xuan Ku called the Buddha and said, "Amitabha, thank you for the serious situation." As he spoke, he also took it, but he didn't look at it, he directly opened the bronze mirror again, put the book inside, closed the bronze mirror, and said, "Thank you, how about you come to my room to participate in the study?" It's quieter there. ”
Xie Guhong said: "In this way, I have disturbed the master's cultivation." With that, he followed Xuan Ku out of the Bodhi Monastery and came to the side of the meditation room where the monks in the temple lived.
Xuanzi generation, is now the longest generation of monks in Shaolin Temple, is to Xuan Ku has a separate small courtyard to live, the courtyard is very clean, the same is true of the house, only a bed, and a few Buddha statues enshrined, nothing else.
Xuan bitterly said: "Master Xie, please take your time to participate in the study, there is something to call me to the front." ”
Xie Guhong said: "Thank you, master." After Xuan Ku went out, Xie Guhong immediately sat on the couch, opened the Yijin Sutra and looked at it, only to see that it was densely bent and twisted, all of which were some Sanskrit that was extremely difficult to recognize, Xie Guhong did not know Sanskrit, but he began to memorize it by rote with his strong attention and rock-solid heart.
Even if it's rote memorization, if you don't know it, how do you know how to read the Fa? Of course, Xie Guhong didn't know how to read it, but he decided to spend a lot of perseverance and a lot of attention to memorize the shapes of the words on it in his mind.
This is a stupid method, if he copied a copy is much smarter than this way, not because he couldn't think of it, but because he had promised Xuan Ci and others in advance not to pass on the Yijin Sutra to the second person, then it must not be counted;
And leaving the text is equivalent to leaving an opportunity for others, even if Xie Guhong is strong in martial arts at this time, others may not be able to steal it or pick it up. But what Xie Guhong thought was that as long as he didn't copy it down, there would be no chance for the others to choose this stupid method.
While he looked at the scriptures, he forced his hand to memorize them in the air, and in this way, he memorized them one character at a time, and when the sun went down and rose again, he only memorized two more pages.
Xuan Ku asked him to eat, and when he saw that he seemed to be meditating, he only put the vegetarian food in the room and did not disturb him. In this way, for three days and three nights, Xie Guhong was memorizing these Sanskrit texts, and finally memorized the entire Yijin Sutra in his mind.
After that, Xie Gu Hongfu sat down again, he knew that there was another big secret of this scripture, which was to take the water bowl when Xuan Ku brought him food, took it, dipped his fingers in water, and carefully smeared it on the top of the Yijin Sutra, only to see that in this first page, a figure immediately appeared, this figure opened his feet and shoulder-width apart, his upper body bent down, and his hands passed between his legs, holding his ankles.
Moreover, there is also a punctuation mark on this figure, which is connected by thin lines, which is obviously the secret of the exercise.
Seeing this, Xie Guhong didn't dare to slack off, and before the water trails dried up, he silently began to memorize the hidden image in his mind. When the water dried, the figure gradually faded and finally disappeared. Xie Guhong had no choice but to dip his fingers in some water again and carefully apply it to it......
This time, he remembered it faster, but from morning to evening, he memorized all the thirteen-style figures hidden by the Yi Jin Sutra in his mind. However, he was cautious, but he was still dipped in water again, and checked it a few times, and found that there were no mistakes or omissions, so he stopped.
After the water trails were completely dry and the graphics on it disappeared without a trace, Xie Guhong stood up, pushed the door and walked out of the room.
He looked at the sun that was about to sink in the west, and counted the hours, this was already the time to go to the Shaolin Temple for evening classes, so he stepped up under his feet, and after leaving the Bodhi Temple, he asked a few young monks who were sad where Xuan Ku was at this time. The little monks pointed out the direction, and Xie Guhong immediately followed the Yonglu to the Thousand Buddha Hall in the temple.
I am afraid that this is the place where the most people in Shaolin Temple are now, whether it is a big monk, a small monk, except for the monks on duty, or some miscellaneous monks who do not practice martial arts at all, and do not participate in Zen, all the monks are rushing here one after another.
Xie Guhong glanced back and forth in the crowd, and called a few little monks to come with him to find their Xuanku master or uncle, and after a while, a little monk pointed with his hand and said, "Donor, Xuanku's master is there." ”
Xie Guhong looked in the direction of his finger, and saw that on the road on the right, Xuan Kuzheng and Xuan Bei walked slowly, looking at the direction to go directly to the main hall of the Thousand Buddha Palace.
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