Qi Longhai woke up, sweating profusely, and recited the sentence expectantly: Meeting is fate!

Beside him, there was an old man with purple hair and blue hair, gray robe and rough clothes, looking at Qi Longhai with bright eyes!

"You are"! Qi Longhai was both surprised and delighted, and looked at the purple-haired, blue-haired, gray-robed old man in front of him in a daze!

The old man folded his hands and bowed respectfully and humbly in reply.

"No, I remembered, I remembered everything, in the dream, I remembered everything. Qi Longhai lifted the quilt, got up suddenly, and saluted loudly: "The younger Qi Longhai has seen the seniors"!

"Hmm"! Jian Yu nodded very satisfied!

Although Qi Longhai has recovered his strength, he is still weak and abnormal, at this moment, there is no such thing as a flood bell on weekdays, but he is weak and weak: "Qilong Mountain is the respect of the nine clans in Zhongzhou, the glory is abnormal, why did the predecessors leave Qilong Mountain, and why did they become monks in Wuxiang Temple"?

It's hard to say anything about this matter, but where to start! Jianyu let out a long breath, cut off his memories of the past, and said earnestly: "Jianyu wanders with a sound, and the four seas are home. At home, where is a person's true home? The place where I was born and raised is Qilong Mountain, and the place where my heart can really dwell in peace is Wuxiang Temple! For me, is it a 'monk' or a 'home'? I have been thinking about this for a long time. I think the place where the soul takes refuge is the real home!"

As soon as Qi Longhai heard it, he was enlightened, and the words of the sword language were simple and profound. I didn't expect this question, and the lazy thoughts when cultivating my body suddenly seemed like a sea bursting the embankment, and in an instant, a familiar and friendly smiling face floated into Qi Longhai's mind, and at that time, Qi Longhai raised his chin, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he fell into a burst of intoxication: the forehead jewel is bright and blue, and the stars in the spring of his eyes are translucent and dreamy! Qi Longhai vaguely feels that she is his home!

Suddenly, Qi Longhai woke up like a dream, by the way, he fought with Hui Feng, and then a month later, he fought with Hui Feng, the long-bearded old man, and the people who were exactly the same as himself, and finally! Qi Longhai asked embarrassedly: "Where am I?"

"Wuxiang Temple!Dajue Courtyard"!

Thinking of Wuxiang Temple, Qi Longhai still had a grudge against him, and said angrily in his heart: "The younger generation just doesn't understand, there are thousands of disciples in Wuxiang Temple? Why do you regularly ask for a 'gifted' person from Qilongshan to practice for three years!

Qi Longhai is resentful, and the sword language does not blame Qi Longhai. His mission is to guide Qi Longhai.

Jian Yu said to Qi Longhai tolerantly: "Wuxiang Temple has many talents, it is not that it cannot cultivate disciples who are 'talented', but it is just that the monks are compassionate and heartfelt, and take crossing people and self-crossing as their own responsibility in life, and regard crossing people and self-crossing as a kind of merit and retribution in this life!"

Qi Longhai's tone turned sharply, obviously still dissatisfied with the fact that he had been forced to come to the Wuxiang Temple! Obviously, he had no idea what had happened before. At this moment, I still have a hundred lights and a thousand blades in my heart and a thousand blades beyond one branch and six leaves and a thousand blades in the valley!

Jian Yu was silent for a while, and waited for the anger in Qi Longhai's heart to subside a little, before he whispered softly: "Crossing you to the destination of your soul"!

"What is the destination of the soul, shaving his head, kneeling down to worship the Buddha, knocking on the wooden fish, and reciting scriptures that he cannot understand is even if he has found the destination of the soul? Isn't it just a muddy image? In the final analysis, it is also a piece of mud"! Qi Longhai's heart was a little impatient, and the most difficult thing for him to understand was the unorthodox etiquette of Buddhism!

"Life is just three things: at home, at home, and at home! Buddha is destined to be a man! The eyes of worldly people only see the 'monks' shaving their hair on the surface, but they do not understand their hearts! In fact, they have really found their own home! As for bowing down, in fact, this is not a bow to the Buddha, but a pilgrimage to oneself! Do you know why all Buddha statues are clay figures?"

"Why"?

"Because there are only clay figurines without souls, so that we can temporarily store our souls somewhere! When we worship clay figurines, we are actually saluting our souls. When we confide in our souls, when we really lower our stature to ourselves, we can see clearly and see where our souls should be placed."

Qi Longhai was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that the things that made him linger in his heart gradually let go after Jian Yu's explanation!

"Have you found a place for your soul?" asked Qi Longhai.

"Jian Yu was born for only two things in his life: sword nature, human nature! But he never understood a single point, self-nature! How can a person who does not understand his own nature see the real human nature and sword nature clearly! The so-called "clear view of sword and human nature" in the past is just to understand how to bring the power of the sword into full play! But he has never settled down to see clearly, how to restrain the sword edge that leaks outward, and turn it into gentleness"! To infuse the sword with spirituality is to inject flesh and blood spirituality, not to be angry."

"Truly flesh-and-blood spirituality"? Qi Longhai looked suspicious, pondering this sentence that had nowhere to go.

Presumably, Jian Yu sensed that Qi Longhai was trapped in the 'real flesh and blood spirituality'. Everything in the world is gradual. So, the sword language lowered its style, and said slowly: "It's easy to 'release', but it's difficult to 'receive'! The root of kendo is to collect and release freely, and do whatever you want! Qi Longhai, where does your heart want to go?"

"Where is my heart going"?

"Judging from your kendo, your heart is on the body of the six leaves of the branch and the thousand blades of the ghost valley, and it has never been on yourself"!

"In the body of one branch and six leaves and a thousand blades of Guigu, my ideal is to exhaust my life's work and surpass one branch of six leaves and a thousand blades of Guigu"!

"When I first came to Wuxiang Temple, the first Zen I participated in was the immortality of the soul, and the Thousand Blades of Guigu were dead. Now, this Zen will fall on you: the soul is immortal, and the Thousand Blades of Guigu are dead"!

"The soul is immortal, the Thousand Blades of the Guigu Valley are dead?" Qi Longhai wondered.

"I hope this will be the first Zen you need to participate in in your life at the temple"!

"The soul is immortal, the Thousand Blades of the Guigu Valley are already dead!" Qi Longhai was shocked in his heart, could it be that he was going to spend time on this matter!

"Your body is too empty, and your body is just healing! Don't be too tired, I see, we'll continue to talk tomorrow!"

"Master of Sword Language, can I still practice kendo"?

Jian Yu glanced at Qi Longhai, then at the Buddha statue, and affirmed: "Why don't you ask this question about the clay statue around you!"

Qi Longhai was unconvinced: "He will answer the question"?

Jian Yu said firmly: "The Buddha has everything he wants, you can try"!

Looking at the Buddha statue, Qi Longhai disdained, and then panicked, confused, and at a loss.

After Jianyu left, Qi Longhai stood in front of the Buddha statue, sometimes holding his chin, thinking for a long time, sometimes half-squatting, full of sorrow, sometimes lying flat on the ground, bored.

In the end, the world was quiet, and Qi Longhai looked around in a blink of an eye to make sure that there was no one. Only then did he kneel down with a twist, looked at the Buddha statue in disbelief, and said, "Can I still practice kendo?"

The 'clay statue' is still smiling and ignoring it!

I don't know how much time passed, but the frightened bird Qi Longhai finally quieted down, knelt quietly in front of the Buddha statue, and said respectfully: "It is said that sincerity is spirituality, why do I practice kendo day and night, but now, but I have failed! The sword whisperer even made me forget everything and start over! And asked me where the end of the sword is where, what is the end of the sword, where is the end of the sword, where is the end of life"?

The 'Buddha statue' smiled and turned a blind eye.

Or because of the smile, Qi Longhai felt close to nature, or because he turned a blind eye, so Qi Longhai relieved his heart and lungs.

"Buddha, I miss Ruolan and miss her very much, but I don't dare to think about her, because when I think of her, I can't practice swordsmanship. In this way, I can't surpass the six leaves and the Thousand Blades of the Ghost Valley!

"Buddha, can my body return to its previous state, if it can't return to its previous state, then will I become like my younger brother, who will also stutter and be slow to react"!

For a whole night, Qi Longhai turned his back to the 'mud' statue in disgust at the beginning, to kneeling in front of the 'mud' statue in a fake way, and then to respectfully clasping his hands and making a sincere vow, and finally, respectfully and piously like the Buddha poured out his thoughts and thoughts!

For a whole night, the Buddha still smiled, turned a blind eye, and did not give a trace of reply!

This is probably the Buddha, who upholds the equality of all beings, so he always moves in the same direction, uses the same posture, shows the same expression, laughs at all beings, but is speechless!

However, these many questions did not disappear with the wind, but dived into Qi Longhai's heart and played the loudest echo!

For so many years, only on this night, Qi Longhai completely made a pure self! This night, through a clay Buddha statue, Qi Longhai saw a complete self for the first time!

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