"The story? Chen Shizhu, please speak. Goku nodded.

Chen Lu thought about it, nodded, and organized the language:

"Once upon a time, there was an old monk who traveled with a young monk and encountered a river on the way.

I saw a woman who wanted to cross the river, but she didn't dare to do so.

The old monk took the initiative to carry the woman across the river, then put down the woman and continued to hurry with the little monk.

The little monk couldn't help muttering all the way: What's wrong with Master? How dare you carry a woman across the river?

The little monk walked all the way, thought all the way, and finally couldn't help it.

The little monk said to his master, 'Master, have you broken the vows?' How did you carry a woman? ’

The old monk smiled and rubbed the little monk's head: "I have already put it down, but you still can't let it go!" ’”

After listening to this short story told by Chen Lu, Wuming fell into deep thought.

"But I think there are still a lot of differences between the story you told and the story I told."

Seeing that Wu Ming's brows were tightly locked, Chen Lu spoke.

"In my story, the old monk and the woman have no feelings, the old monk has a Buddha in his heart, so the old monk is just carrying the woman across the river, he is doing good deeds, in his heart, he is carrying not a woman, but a Buddha.

But in the story of Enlightenment, in the heart of that monk, there is not only a Buddha, but also that girl.

In the story of Wuming Daoyou, the reason why the monk was confused and even fell into the realm was because he was resisting his heart. ”

Chen Lu looked directly into Wuming's eyes.

"The monk in the story, he has a Buddha in his heart, and he also has a girl.

He knew that he was a monk, so he wanted to give up the girl and pursue the Buddha in his heart.

But he found that the girl already occupied an important place in his heart as much as the Buddha.

He can't give up, he can't escape, he can only be confused, so his mood is damaged, and he can only fall.

In my opinion, he didn't really face his true heart. ”

In Chen's opinion, how should he choose? Isn't it right to choose the Buddha in your heart and give up the worldly seven emotions and six desires? Wuming looked at Chen Lu painfully.

Wuming's mind was extremely unstable, and even the current sea viewing realm was shaky.

Satoru is questioning himself, questioning everything he has learned so far, questioning his own beliefs.

And this kind of questioning will break his mind.

"I didn't say it was wrong."

Chen Lu shook his head and said.

"Enlightened Daoyou, it's useless for you to ask me.

I'm not that monk.

I'm just a messenger of the Qianguo town.

I don't know the Dharma, I don't have attachment to the Buddha.

I only pursue what I want.

But there is one thing, in fact, I have always been curious, I wonder if you can answer it? ”

Wuming nodded painfully: "Master Chen, please speak." ”

"The Buddha Kingdom said that to become a Buddha, you need to cut off the seven emotions and six desires, who said it?" Chen Lu asked.

Wu Ming replied, "What the Buddha said." ”

Chen Lu asked again: "Then why did the Buddha say that he had to cut off the seven emotions and six desires before he could become a Buddha?" ”

Wuming shook his head: "What the Buddha said about cutting off the seven emotions and six desires actually refers to seeing through the red dust, because the seven emotions and six desires are the outer edges, which are generated by the relationship between our hearts and the outside world. ”

Chen Lu: "But a person doesn't even have seven emotions and six desires, is such a Buddha the cold and lofty Buddha statue, or the Buddha who really grieves for the people and cares about the common people?"

Wuming Daoyou just said that he could see through the red dust.

But a person who hasn't even gone through the red dust, how can he talk about seeing through the red dust? ”

“.”

Wuming's mouth opened slightly, wanting to say something.

But there is no way to refute it.

"Of course, this is just my own personal opinion."

Chen Lu smiled again.

"As I said, after all, I'm not a monk, I'm just an ordinary person, and I'm not pursuing Buddhahood.

It's just that a senior wrote a poem, which may be a little inspiration for enlightened Taoists.

This can be regarded as the reward for Wuming Daoyou to help me return to Qianguo. ”

Wuming clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, Wuming listens." ”

Chen Lu put his hands behind his back and read out slowly.

"Beauty is not born from the mother's womb, it should be grown from a peach blossom tree,

I hate that peach blossoms are easy to fall, and falling flowers are more affectionate than you.

Meditation in the quiet time, the lover of the past hangs on the present,

If you learn the Tao with this mind, why is it difficult to become a Buddha?

Tie the knot with one heart and end the fate, although this life is short-lived,

On the day of the reincarnation of Qing, Yushu is a young man in the wind.

does not observe life and impermanence, but reincarnates towards death,

Extremely smart and wise, sighing that he is always at a loss here.

The wild horses on the mountain are untamable, and the trap is still able to control the other.

sighs that his supernatural powers are empty and sufficient, and he can't subdue the person next to him.

If you want to lean on the green window to accompany Qingqing, you regret that you have made a mistake in this life.

has the heart to go to the jungle with a bowl, and bears the love of the beauty.

Meditation and meditation are opened, praying for the Three Jewels to descend to the altar,

How have the saints seen in the view? Don't invite a lover, but come by yourself.

Went into the mountain to get the Taoist monk, and asked the teacher to explain the reason.

There is no detention and inspection for Acacia, and the heart of the horse is to Qingqing.

I was worried about hurting the Sanskrit line, and I was afraid that I would not fall into the city when I entered the mountain. ”

Speaking of this, Chen Lu didn't say any more, just looked at Wuming with a smile.

Wu Ming, who was savoring this poem, opened his eyes and asked suspiciously: "Master Chen, is there a last sentence in this poem?" ”

"Yes." Chen Lu nodded, "There is one last sentence, but this sentence, I'm afraid it needs to be enlightened by Daoist friends themselves." ”

"Amitabha."

In the temple of Leiyin Temple, the old abbot folded his hands and saluted in the direction where Chen Lu was.

"Master?" Yuan Hui walked to the old abbot's side, "Is there a last sentence in this poem?" ”

"Yes, and one last sentence."

The old abbot nodded.

It's not that the old abbot and Yuan Hui are eavesdropping.

But when Chen Lu read out this poem, it caused a burst of Buddha sounds in the treasure hall of Leiyin Temple.

It's hard for the monks of Leiyin Temple to hear if they don't want to.

None of the well-informed old abbots had ever heard of this poem.

But the old abbot knew that this poem was definitely done by a monk who had attained the Tao, and it was indeed unlikely that Chen Gongzi had done it, because to make this poem, it was necessary to have a deep understanding of Buddhism Hongchen.

"What's that last sentence?" Yuan Hui's heart is very itchy!

Although this poem is all about love and love, it is really good that this poem is written

The old abbot smiled slightly: "Wait, wait for your junior brother to see if he can tell you"

"If the junior brother can realize it," Yuan Hui glanced at the old abbot.

"If only your junior brother could understand it."

The old abbot smiled slightly.

"Amitabha."

[One chapter first, and three more chapters, but it's going to be a little later, I'll revise it.] 】

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