As soon as they heard that Jiang Han was going to send a poem, everyone held their breath and stared at Jiang Han tightly.

The name of Daxia Shikui has long been spread throughout Kyoto, who doesn't know that Jiang Han's poetry is unique, and he often poems visions? If you can witness the appearance of the poem of visions today, you will have no regrets in this life.

Jiang Han looked around, his face was handsome and resolute, and he slowly spoke, and his voice was like a flute, blowing into everyone's ears.

"The body is like a Bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror. Always wipe diligently, Mojiao stirs up dust. ”

Miaoyu's heart was shocked, thoughtful, and slowly murmured: "The body is like a Bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror...... Always wipe diligently, Mojiao stirs up dust...... I see, thank you for your teaching! ”

After speaking, he made a big salute to Jiang Han.

The old monk tasted this poem in his mouth, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the rumors in Kyoto are good, Jiang Han is indeed a great talent! This poem contains the words of Bodhi and Mingtai, and it is a poem of Zen principles.

After Jiang Han read out this poem, many people were a little puzzled about Bodhi, what Mingtai was.

"How can I not understand this poem? And there were no visions? ”

"yes, how come there are no visions?"

"Although I don't understand it, you see that Miaoyu is regarded as a treasure, and this poem is only afraid that it will be of great use to him!"

"Bodhi refers to the tree of enlightenment and wisdom, and the mirror is the thing that shines on the void, both of which are the terms of Buddhism in the Western Regions, it seems that Jiang Han also knows a lot about Buddhism in the Western Regions!" Yin Hanguang explained.

Cheng Wanli nodded and sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity that this son left from the Guozi Prison...... If he hadn't been expelled from the Guozijian by Li Xuezheng, today's dialectic, our Guozijian would have been in the limelight. Alas! Li Xuezheng is really damned! ”

Hearing this, many of the Guozi prisoners showed indignation.

It's all to blame on Li Fuwei! Jiang Han was expelled from the National Prison at the beginning, otherwise how much limelight would their National Prison be today, Li Xuezheng should die!

And the people of Taixue Academy were smiling and elated.

Guozijian and Taixuefu have been fighting for many years, and it has always been Guozijian who has suppressed Taixuefu, and today Jiang Han won a big victory, and Taixuefu finally won Guozijian once!

How arrogant are the people who watched the Guozijian this time!

"Really, Jiang Han is also a noble son, who was originally the person of our country's eunuch, and Li Fuwei is to blame."

"Li Fuwei deserves to die! Look at the proud appearance of those people in the Taixue Academy! It's infuriating! ”

"I just heard Yin Xuezheng's words, and suddenly I had an understanding...... Ladies and gentlemen, we can quit the Guozijian and join the Taixue Academy! In this way, there will be no shame, and we can laugh at the country's lack of eyes! Suddenly, one of the prisoners of the country said loudly.

Cheng Wanli: ???

At this moment, Jiang Han said to Miaoyu: "If you can wipe diligently from time to time, you can not stir up dust." If you continue to cultivate in this way, you will be able to keep your mind like a mirror. ”

Miaoyu was moved in his heart, this poem was of great use to him, and it might help him break through the six-grade ascetic realm, even if it was of great effect on other Buddhist monks.

Jiang Han actually gave him the poem like this.

"It turns out that the donor is always diligent in wiping, so that there is no woman in his heart, and Miaoyu is taught." Miaoyu understood.

Jiang Han said: "That's your realm. ”

Miaoyu was surprised and asked, "This is the realm of the little monk?" But I don't know what realm Master Jiang is? ”

The corners of Jiang Han's mouth rose slightly, he raised his head at a seventy-five degree angle and looked up at the sky, his expression was indifferent and calm, and his voice was far away: "My realm, hehe, do you want to hear it?" ”

For some reason, at this moment, Miaoyu felt that Jiang Han's figure was particularly far-reaching, and he took a deep breath and said, "I think!" ”

Jiang Han put his hands behind his back and said loudly as if he was a master outside the world: "My realm...... Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. ”

As soon as these two lines of poetry came out, the old monk's eyes widened and his face changed slightly.

And Miaoyu's face changed suddenly, and her eyes were fixed on him.

Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform? This...... What is this state?

Jiang Han waved his robe, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and his tone was relaxed: "There is nothing originally, where is the dust?" ”

When the words fell, the old monk's face changed completely, his eyes widened, and his whole body trembled.

And the next moment, a golden light erupted on Jiang Han's body, and in an instant, it surged in all directions like a torrent.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Almost at the same time, the bell chime of the Taixue Mansion actually rang by itself at this moment, and the sound of the ancient and old bell chime drowned out the entire Taixue Mansion at this moment!

The deafening sound of the bell chime made everyone's expressions change greatly, and they looked at the young man on the high platform in disbelief.

Confucianism and Taoism vision!

This is a vision of Confucianism and Taoism!

The three great Confucians almost got up in unison, and their faces changed suddenly. They looked at each other, unable to hide the surprise on their faces.

Such a vision, I'm afraid it's the work of Zhenguo!

And after the students of the Taixue Academy, the students of the Guozi Prison, and the Honors of the National Princes...... All of them were stunned.

What's the situation?

A vision appeared?

Jiang Han just casually recited a poem to explain his realm, and as a result, a vision appeared?

And the most shocked person was the Buddha Miaoyu who stood opposite Jiang Han.

He looked stunned, and looked at Jiang Han in a daze, at this moment the Jiang Han in his eyes was full of golden light, and his smile was kind, like the Buddha of the West and the immortal in the sky.

He originally thought that "the body is like a Bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror" is already a very high realm.

He originally thought that he was a genius of the Buddha Kingdom in the Western Regions, even if he was not as good as Jiang Han, he was not much different.

And now I know that the realm of "the body is like a Bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror platform" is just like this, and the real supreme realm is "Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform"!

How can he compare with Jiang Han?

In vain, he also said that he was empty of all three, but compared to Jiang Han's realm, he was not as good as shit at all......

The Buddha's mentality has changed greatly, and the gaze that looked at Jiang Han was not only shocked, but also full of admiration and sentimentality.

And at this moment, Jiang Han was also confused, I, Cao, why did I have such a big vision? I just wanted to pretend to be a beep, I didn't want to cause such a big vision!

Jiang Han never thought that this poem would have such a terrifying vision, if he knew it, he wouldn't have read it.

Appearing in front of people is important, but when you are in the limelight, it is easy to be targeted.

Mu Xiu is in the forest, and he still understands the truth that the wind will destroy it.

He never thought that the poems of Buddhism could also trigger visions.

And at this moment, the golden light on his body became more and more intense, and even soared into the sky, reaching more than dozens of feet!

The sound of bells and chimes around them rang non-stop.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk hung his lamp and watched this scene, and his heart was already surging.

This son is clearly a native of Bactria , why can he make such a poem that triggers a huge vision?

And this poem is still a poem of Buddhism and Zen?

The next moment, something seemed to tremble in his arms.

The old monk stretched out his hand into his arms, and then his face changed greatly, and he muttered: "The true Buddha is here!" ”