Chapter 10: The Heart of the Buddha!
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In reality, Zhou Yi was filled with a faint golden light, and vaguely, he seemed to have become an incomparably huge Buddha statue, purifying all sentient beings.
The Buddha statue and Zhou Yi finally became one, and he sat there quietly as an old monk, watching the sudden changes in heaven and earth for ten thousand years.
"Oh my God..."
Shikong's pupils narrowed at first, and finally sat on the ground with a trembling index finger pointing at him.
"The master's order, the disciple should obey..."
His voice seemed to be superimposed on a thousand kinds, muffled like hitting Hong Zhong but crisp as tearing a piece of paper, and like the babbling of all things!
Seeing that Shakkong was in a state of emotion, he looked at him reverently, as if he was a statue sitting in the temple, and hurriedly withdrew the heart of the Buddha, and then turned back into the one-armed young man.
"Help me up!"
After returning to the state, it was normal to release the void, and the nostrils were puffing out, and the Buddha light just now almost blinded his eyes, but he definitely couldn't be so embarrassed in front of the apprentice.
"Oh..."
Zhou Yi hurriedly helped the master up, obediently sat next to him and bowed his head in annoyance, wondering if he had done something wrong.
"What... time, comprehension. ā
He pretended to pat the dust off his body, and God knows how excited he was now.
"Master, it's been two years since the disciple came to Xitian Temple, and I should have been a person with a very strong sense of time before I lost my memory, so I never stopped cultivating, and since Abbot Shihui gave me the Great Immeasurable Sutra, it has never stopped running for more than six hundred days. ā
"And you also said that life is short, we in the Holy Monk's Hall should use the heart of the Holy Way to do something for the world, and the disciples do not want to watch the sunrise and sunset along the Tianjiang River every day, so they have comprehended the heart of the Buddha. ā
"Uh... Is there a direct relationship... Your Buddha's heart comprehension is not bad, and there are many people at your age. ā
In order to prevent the apprentice from being proud, it was a small blow, admittedly, in fact, there was no one, the heart of the Buddha originated from the path of the Holy Path, and the path of the Holy Way originated from the path of suffering.
"Naturally, it doesn't matter. In fact, the comprehension of the Buddha's heart is still in that plague village. ā
"In March last year, the master took me out of the monastery for the first time to a village in the western region on the north bank of the Tianjiang River, where we also opened a charity hall where the disciples dug up some herbs and raised money every day, hoping to help the villagers. ā
"Well, thanks to you that time, otherwise I don't know how many villagers would have died in the plague. ā
At that time, the master told his disciples that if he had the opportunity to apply for a place on the path of numerology for his disciples, the Zen path he walked was indeed the path of doom, and only by experiencing the same suffering as these villagers would he know how to treat others with gentleness and comprehend the heart of the Buddha. ā
The disciple knows this very well, but it seems that before he lost his memory, he had been experiencing such a tragic life for a long time. And the suffering suffered is far much stronger than theirs, as if in our group, in the range of 10,000 people, only two people can survive, one and a half eventually go crazy and commit suicide, only half of them are in a state of half-madness, but they can barely live, and the disciple is that half. ā
"It seems that you do have a relationship with my Buddha. ā
The monks don't speak, and it is inevitable that he will be a little embarrassed after hearing it, maybe he should enter the holy monk's temple in his fate, otherwise why would he have to go through this ordeal in numerology?
This is actually a logical thing, not only the dark years of war mercenaries, he has not been very smooth, the death of the bitter uncle, the departure of the fairy, the broken arm, the death of the eagle, being chased and killed by the strong from all walks of life... Perhaps it was this kind of ordeal that made him much faster on the road to comprehending the Buddha's heart.
"The heart of the Buddha, King Kong does not break a hundred poisons and does not invade... No wonder you just didn't move to defend against the dragon's stick blows..."
Shikong said, his face was a little bitter, but he quickly adjusted his state, "Why didn't you tell the master and the abbot about such an important matter earlier." ā
"The disciple heard that there are three stages of the Buddha's heart, the Buddha's heart, the ancient Buddha's heart, and the Buddha's heart, only the first stage, and the disciple does not dare to say anything..."
said a little shyly, who didn't know how to see the release of the sky gave birth to a kind of beating people**, "And the master often says to guard against arrogance and rashness, and it seems a little arrogant to say it yourself." ā
"You little monk. ā
sat up and touched Zhou Yi's bald head, his heart was full of emotion, and suddenly he understood the words just now, no matter where he was, it was so dazzling.
Although I don't know what he did before, this day has already shown two rare talents, the path of the Holy Path does not need to be talked about, and the comprehension of the Buddha's heart in two years is unique. And although he didn't want to admit it, the path of martial arts did show it.
"In the Great Immeasurable Sutra, you have succeeded in cultivating those martial arts?" Shi Kong asked, and then stared at him viciously, "If you lie to me, beware of throwing you to the Discipline Academy, you will be treated as if you have broken the color ring." ā
"The disciple doesn't dare!" Zhou Yi hurriedly replied, "The three fingers of Bodhidharma have all been practiced, and the disciples have all practiced the flower fingers, the Moke fingers, and the one Zen finger." ā
"Prajna also practiced the three palms, divided into thousands of hands, such as palms, the West Heavenly Dragon Rotating Palm, and the Golden Scale Dragon Claw Hand. If you are in a formation, you can cultivate the Vajra Demon Formation, the Eighteen Arhat Formation... There is no practice in stick and swordsmanship, and the disciples can't find a weapon to take advantage of... The power of the Yuan Qi Chemical Weapon is too great, and it is easy to cause accidental injury..."
"Then you mean to find a sword and stick for your teacher?"
Every time he heard a martial decision, he was angry in his heart, and in the end, he blew his beard angrily and stared.
"Disciple doesn't dare!"
Zhou Yi hurriedly lowered his head and secretly scolded himself for talking too much, but he couldn't lie.
"Don't tell anyone about our conversation today, if the Warrior Monk Hall knows, they will definitely arrest you, and then tie you to a pillar and torture you about your martial arts cultivation method..."
Shi Kong's voice was cold, like a few fierce and vicious weeping ghost statues at the gate of the Demon Monk's Prison.
"I think they're getting along well..."
"It's good to get along with a fart... Oh, sin. Don't look at Senior Brother Shi Wu Chongwu, but he is an out-and-out reckless man, how can he compare to our Holy Dao when it comes to the Great Dao?"
"Oh... Then can I continue to practice martial arts?"
"Of course not! That will erode your will and perseverance, and the more you learn, the more demons you will have, and if you are too strong, you will become a demon monk at the slightest thought, and you will run into the streets and kill all the children who like you and those who respect you. He was caught by Xitian Temple and thrown into the Demon Monk Prison... Hey, my good apprentice, I can't imagine you have entered the Demon Monk Prison. ā
Shikong said and cried sadly, Zhou Yi was also very moved to see the master treat him like this, who made him so kind that he would trust anyone after amnesia. In his heart, he hurriedly defeated the idea of continuing to practice martial arts, and from then on became a holy monk who had no distractions and only sought the Great Dao.
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