"Master Fang, you should have read all the scriptures I ordered someone to send. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Fang Hong and Mr. Yang Ming talked for a while, and the old monk also smiled and said to Fang Hong.

"I read them all. Fang Hong nodded, without any intention of deception. "Haha, what does the donor think of these scriptures?" the old monk continued to smile and said.

"Every word, no matter which one it is, it points to the fundamental truth and is an immortal chapter that can be passed on for eternity. Speaking of this, Fang Hong's face was solemn and he said seriously. Those three books are all the essence of the wisdom of our ancestors, and they are the minds of a generation or even several generations.

"The donor is interested, enter my Buddhism, and devote himself to practicing these classics. In my meditation monastery, there are some such scriptures. The old monk's voice changed, and his eyes were fixed on Fang Hong.

"Master Abbot, both inside and outside the Buddha Gate are cultivation, so why do you have to enter the Buddha Gate. If I really admire the Dao, I can attain the Dao outside the Buddha's Gate. If I'm not interested in this, then I'm going to enter the Buddha's door, and sooner or later I'll break the rules of the Buddha's door. It doesn't make much sense to advance or not. Fang Hong immediately refused, this old abbot is too direct, he will pull you into the Buddha gate if he doesn't agree with him, which is really uncomfortable.

"How can it be meaningless, donor, your wisdom is deep, your mind is thorough, if you can enter my Buddhism, my Buddhism will definitely produce another great monk, which will be of great benefit to my Buddhism. The old monk seemed to be a little anxious, and pulled Fang Hong's sleeve and said.

"A monk has such a mind, I am afraid that the six roots are not purified. For a moment, Fang Hong didn't know how to answer. I am here to talk to you about cultivation, but you are here to talk to me about the great prosperity of Buddhism, and the donkey's head is not in the horse's mouth.

"If the six roots were pure, I would have gone down the mountain long ago if I had participated in any meditation or practiced Buddha. It is precisely because there are so many things that I can't understand that I urgently need a great monk in Buddhism, so that more people can practice Buddhism, and more people will learn Buddhism, and more people will solve problems, so that the doubts in my heart can be solved. The old monk was not ashamed, but said eloquently. His words made Fang Hong see a hint of stubbornness on his face.

Fang Hong's eyes became serious, and he carefully looked at this old monk, it seems that this person's realm is also very high. It is a great vow to cross all sentient beings first, and then let sentient beings cross themselves.

"You old man, you used this set of rhetoric to trick me into becoming a monk, and now you are deceiving these juniors. Mr. Yang Ming laughed out loud while listening to the old monk's words, shaking his head while laughing.

When he was still young, the old monk persuaded him to enter Buddhism. But at that time, he was also quite stubborn and weird, not only did he agree, but he went to learn how to meditate with a Taoist priest, and even the day of marriage was delayed.

"What if deceiving people can get rid of the confusion in my heart, but what if they are deceiving?" the old monk smiled, but his face was flat. If his words were heard by other monks, he would have been greatly repudiated. In order to pursue the fundamental path, Buddhism has laid down a series of rules, and these rules and precepts must not be violated in the slightest, and the slightest violation must be punished. As everyone knows, this kind of behavior itself is putting the cart before the horse. The purpose of the precepts is to practice the path. If the path is done, and the nature is really unmoving, these precepts are useless.

Although Fang Hong was reluctant to enter the Buddhist Gate, the old monk did not let him go, and he had been arguing with Fang Hong for a long time. And Mr. Yang Ming, occasionally gags, the three of them all have a deep understanding in their respective fields of practice, and for a while, they have all gained something.

The sky gradually darkened, and the old monk went to the main hall to do evening classes, leaving only Fang Hong and Mr. Yang Ming still in the courtyard.

"Little friend, do you have something to ask me? I see that your mind seems to be a little anxious. After the old monk left, Wang Yangming spoke softly and said to Fang Hong.

"Mr. Yangming, you have probably seen where I came from. By Destiny, I shouldn't have existed. Fang Hong sighed lightly, the Divine Dao was decaying, leaving only him, the only remaining god, but he didn't know how to go in the future.

"What is the Mandate of Heaven? You can exist, that is the Mandate of Heaven. Wang Yangming stared at Fang Hong's eyes and said seriously. As soon as he said this, Fang Hong only felt that his chest was bulging, and his thoughts couldn't stop fluctuating.

I exist...... The first time Fang Hong heard such an assertion, in the past, he had always thought that since the Divine Dao was not allowed to be controlled by the Mandate of Heaven, then he would naturally have to be surrounded and suppressed by the Mandate of Heaven.

"The fate of heaven turns, everything is controlled by it, and since it exists, it is inevitable. Wang Yangming looked at the already dark sky and said in a deep voice.

"Then what should I do?" In the final analysis, Fang Hong still wanted to find a way to break the situation. His existence is the destiny of heaven, and it is also the destiny of heaven for him to be obliterated. Since he didn't want to die, he had to think of a way to break the crisis in front of him.

"How did you get here, then how to solve it. Wang Yangming pondered for a while, and then gave an ambiguous answer. The sky in the distance became darker and darker, and the darkness gradually approached the small courtyard.

Mortal language is really ridiculously tight. He Wang Yangming, although he is wise and accessible, is not a fortune teller. If you want to ask him to come up with a specific way to come out, it certainly doesn't, but he can give you some instructions.

"The bell must also be tied to the bell. He patted Fang Hong on the shoulder, put his hands on his shoulder, and walked towards his hut. That's all he can say. Although he can know the destiny of heaven, he can't solve the destiny of heaven. The Mandate of Heaven is the Tao, the Reason, and the Rule, and the more he understands the Mandate of Heaven, the more he knows the difficulty and horror of this thing.

"Do you still have to tie the bell?" Fang Hong muttered to what Wang Yangming had just said, he was also exquisite, although it was just a few vague words, he still felt that he had caught something.

After a long time, Fang Hong bowed deeply in the direction of Wang Yangming's departure. When he visited the Buddha and the Buddha, he only performed such a ritual.

After receiving the teaching, Fang Hong's heart was much calmer. Logically speaking, once Shinto has been destroyed, it is impossible to give birth to gods. But he appeared, which shows that the mandate of heaven is not immutable. In this case, he can also change his destiny so that he can survive this crisis.

"Since I was born because of the Mandate of Heaven Division, the method of untying the bell should also be obtained from the Mandate of Heaven Division. Fang Hong's eyes looked at the north, and there was a hint of firmness in his eyes.

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