Chapter Forty-Nine: Dreams Are Born from the Heart, If You Are Weak, He Will Be Strong
"First, face the demons in your heart and kill them!"
"Well, domineering, I like it, dare to ask the master, how to cut it?" Li Xinzhu's eyes lit up after hearing this.
"The donor sees the devil in the dream, so that he can kill it in the dream."
"Cut in a dream, how to cut it?"
"The donor has practiced kung fu, how to defeat the opponent in reality, do it in the dream, the dream is born from the heart, you are weak and the demon is strong, and defeating the demon is to defeat yourself."
"Fighting in a dream?" Li Xinzhu frowned slightly.
"I, I said what if, what if I can't win?"
"Defeat before the battle, cut!" Hongan on the side was disdainful when he heard it.
"You know a fart, I'm thoughtful and thoughtful!"
"Hard mouth!"
"Master, what about the other way?" Li Xinzhu didn't quarrel with Hong'an, and turned his head to ask the abbot Zen master.
"Another way is to learn the Dharma from the poor monks, and use the Dharma to dispel the demons in the heart."
"Study Buddhism and become a monk?" Li Xinzhu was stunned, he was a good young man and in his brilliant years.
There are also Manli, Ah Hong, Ah Yu and many other people waiting for him to discuss life, how can he become a monk?
"You don't have to be a monk." Abbot Zen Master said with a smile.
"What, how much?"
"The Buddha has a fate, the donor and the Buddha have a fate, and he doesn't charge money." The abbot said with a smile.
"So what do you need to learn?"
"Start with the Buddhist scriptures."
"Well, master, the last time I came with me also looked at that picture, he was fine, and the image in the dream became fading and fading.
He said that his daily reading of the Diamond Sutra is not related to this, if I go back and recite the Diamond Sutra every day, will it be fine? ”
"Amitabha, if you understand the wonderful truth, you will naturally be fearless of demons."
"How do you understand this?"
"If you read it often, your mind will be pure, and when the time comes, you will naturally be able to realize it."
"Hey, why does it sound a little mysterious?"
"This is easy, read the book a hundred times, its meaning is self-evident, you read it three hundred times first, memorize this scripture backwards, and then copy it three hundred times, you can naturally feel the power of the Buddhist scriptures." Hong'an on the side interjected.
"Master, do you have any magic weapons here, the kind that can calm the nerves? I want to get a good night's sleep first. ”
Hongan on the side snorted coldly after hearing this.
"Yes, donor, wait a minute."
The abbot returned to the meditation room and took out a Buddhist scripture.
"This is the Prajna Heart Sutra, and it will be beneficial for the donor to take it back and recite it."
"Ah, it's a Buddhist scripture again?!" Li Xinzhu was slightly stunned, "Master, that painting is now in the Guard Bureau, will the people there be affected when they see it?" ”
"There will be some influence, and the strength of the demons in the heart is determined by the human heart."
"Then I'll have to warn them, don't make a big mess of a painting."
"Amitabha, the donor has good thoughts in his heart, and does not forget the sufferings of others, good, good."
Li Xinzhu scratched his head, a little embarrassed.
"My limit is approaching, and I'm worried that others won't sleep well, really, tsk!" Monk Hongan shook his head.
"Hong'an, go back and copy the scriptures." The abbot said calmly.
"Ah, copy again, isn't it?"
Hundreds of miles away in the mountain village, the sky is covered with snowflakes, and the rain is getting bigger and bigger.
In the woods, Wang An was slapping a wooden stake with his palm, and the tree was originally on the hillside, and only a wooden stake remained, slightly smaller than the basin.
He tied a few rags to it, stood at the bottom of the stake, and slapped it down one palm after another.
The first trick "King Kong Shooting" is mainly a "shooting" word.
That trunk is not as easy to practice as this stump.
"You wave your palm three hundred times, and the Vajra Zen Palm experience is +24."
"Sure enough, this palm is more practical than emptying the air to gain experience." Wang Andao.
Last night, I practiced three hundred palms in the air, and the experience gained was only 16.
At this time, Wang An's head was still steaming.
Although it was winter, he was not wearing a lot, but his body was very warm, as if there were stoves on all sides.
Seeing that it was almost time for dinner, he cleaned up and headed down the hill.
When he was about to reach the bottom of the mountain, he saw a sparkling wave.
Not far away, there is a small reservoir.
"Reservoir?"
Wang An stared at the small reservoir, although there were not many of them, but he had never seen it dry for so many years.
"There should be big fish in there, right?"
"Get a big fish, grandpa loves to eat it, this New Year's is also festive, a good omen."
When he returned home, it was already dark, and Wang An's grandmother was preparing dinner, so he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed it.
"You rest, I'll come."
The old man smiled and watched.
Wang An prepared the family's dinner in a hurry.
Under the lights, in a somewhat cold room, the family gathered.
"Xiao An, I'll discuss something with you." Grandma said with a smile.
"If you want to discuss anything, you can arrange it directly."
"Then I'll arrange it for you, there is a girl in our village, the big name Zhang Huajie, do you remember?"
"Well, that sounds familiar?" Wang An scratched his head.
"Familiar, that's right, when you were a child, you always bullied people, so you just tugged on people's braids and used firecrackers to scare people, and everyone found our house.
I am two years younger than you, and I also work in Hu'an City, and now I am beautiful. ”
Grandma's words were not finished, and Wang An already knew what she was going to say.
This is to arrange a blind date for yourself!
How can this work, my daily schedule is full, how can I have time to fall in love.
Besides, the woman will affect the speed and power of his punches.
"Grandma, this is actually ......" Wang An was thinking about his rhetoric, how to excuse this matter.
"I've already told people, see you tomorrow, it's in our house, you prepare well, don't go out and run around."
"Tomorrow? I'm going to go fishing! ”
"What kind of fish to catch, fishing can be more important than marrying a daughter-in-law? Listen to me. ”
Hey, Wang An couldn't help but sigh after hearing this.
"Cheng, listen to you, then see you."
"It won't work out anyway, so I'll make you happy." Wang Anxin said.
"You can take it seriously, don't fool me!" Seeing Wang An's absent-minded look, the old man specially admonished again.
"Got it, got it." Wang An said with a smile.
After dinner, I cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks.
Wang An practiced Tai Chi in the courtyard again, kung fu, not slack off for a day, day and night.
After the boxing practice, he had boiling water to take a shower.
"Take a shower on this cold day, don't catch a cold!" The old man admonished.
"It's out of the way, I'm in good health!" Wang An said with a smile.
A large wooden barrel, take a hot shower, and go back to the house comfortably. Continue to read those two books.
fell asleep at night, and after falling asleep, Wang An saw the figure again, but it was lighter. It's as if a puddle of ink has been washed with water.