Chen Mo and Chen Luan were talking, and suddenly there was a rolling thunder between heaven and earth, like a roar of the gods, intimidating the four wilds.

"That's?" Chen Mo took a closer look and found that there was a man sitting on a lotus flower on a mountain in Wanshou Mountain, and the clouds above his head were like ink, tumbling like a jiao, and the thunder was about to break through the clouds, which was terrifying and abnormal.

Chen Luan went through several small thunder tribulations, and at a glance, he knew that the man was refining the small thunder tribulations.

"This man is young in appearance, and the little thunder tribulation is at least triple, right?" Chen Luan looked carefully.

The man was wearing a longevity Zen robe, his face was green but he looked very steady, he was too calm compared to the middle-aged man, the man sat on the lotus flower, pinched the magic in his hand, and a vajra night fork jumped out of the void to protect the Dharma for him, and the hideous yaksha saw Chen Mo open his mouth and mouth wide, waving the fork in his hand.

"That's the 'Kasabyasha Protector', this man has practiced to a very high and profound level." Chen Luan saw at a glance that the origin of this magical power was from Wanshou Temple.

"It's worthy of Wanshou Temple." Chen Mo said with admiration.

With such a strong cultivation at such a young age, he is worthy of the name of a century-old Zen master.

"We're not going to bother him anymore." Chen Luan snorted.

The Little Thunder Tribulation Monk needs to rely on the Lei Gang conceived by heaven and earth to refine the whole body, this time period is very dangerous, and being disturbed a little will cause a catastrophe.

As soon as they left, the man slowly opened his eyes, his youthful face was sad and joyless, and his mood had reached a realm, for Chen Luan, who could fly with a sword, the young man did not look at it much, but paid more attention to Chen Mo, and then closed his eyes and was no longer distracted.

Chen Luan drove the flying sword and fell in front of the Wanshou Temple Mountain, and the person who received them was a monk with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes.

Chen Mo asked, "Who is the young man who refined the Little Thunder Tribulation in Wanshou Mountain?"

"Back to His Royal Highness, that is Senior Brother Fang Xi, he has been practicing in this temple, and he only came out of the customs yesterday to refine the Little Thunder Tribulation, and the other poor monks don't know about it." The Dharma Protector didn't seem willing to say more, and Chen Mo didn't ask again.

There is a long way to the Bodhi Hall of Wanshou Temple, along the way there are bursts of sandalwood, Chen Mo is also curious to look at this place, along the way to see the warrior monks are practicing martial arts, blood and blood, very strong.

Chen Mo is also a celebrity in Wanshou Temple, and the Zen poems he made in the Hanshan Pickup and the banquet have made his name completely resounding in Wanshou Temple.

After he appeared again, all the monks would cast their gazes, and most of these gazes were an incredulous and admiration for Chen Mo's understanding of the Zen family, as well as the envy that he could enter the Bodhi Cliff to sit in meditation.

The monks who practice in Wanshou Temple can enter the Bodhi Cliff to sit in meditation, and some people may not be able to see Bodhi even after practicing for a lifetime, but Chen Mo is young, but he can achieve the achievements of a great Zen master at the age of fifteen or sixteen, and he is a little powerless to be anyone.

The Zen family's cultivation of the mind is also worthy of the name, until the Bodhi Hall, the eyes of those monks along the way Chen Mo did not see the negative feelings, which made Chen Luan feel amazing.

The first Venerable Cixu of Wanshou Temple is in front of the Bodhi Hall.

"Master Cixu has worked hard." The two saw the respectful namaste.

"Your Highness, please." Master Cixu smiled slightly, looking at Chen Mo's eyes with some love, in front of this highly respected Zen master, any man and woman who can have an epiphany about the Zen family is their own child, Chen Mo can have this attainment, Master Cixu is also very happy, otherwise he would not lightly give the treasure of the Zen family Bodhi Cliff to Chen Mo to sit in meditation.

Entering the main hall to see a huge Buddha appearance, and the Buddha full hall of King Kong Arhat Bodhisattva is different, the Buddha of the Zen hall is simple and simple, the Buddha is just a sitting then there is a feeling of eternity, Chen Luan does not like the Zen family very much, because the epiphany of the Zen family is too mysterious, but seeing this Buddha also can't help but feel solemn.

There are many golden lamps hanging in the main hall, the lamps have the size of the cylinder, and the two-storey pavilion is illuminated with exquisite clarity, all of which are woven with fine gold wire, and the glass flakes are supported inside, and its light is the moon, and its oil is fragrant.

These sesame oils are not the oil offered by ordinary people's lamps, but Bharata ghee, which is used to meditate to visualize the Brahmana Buddha, each tael is worth two hundred taels, Chen Mo was secretly surprised when he saw the content of this sesame oil and the number of lamp offerings.

The lantern offering is an important form of Buddhist offering, representing the pursuit of light and wisdom.

The pursuit is staggering.

Master Cixu also seemed to see Chen Mo's thoughts, and said: "The wisdom lamp can break through the darkness, this lamp is called 'Bright Heavens', the Buddhist scriptures have clouds, and ten thousand bright lamps are lit to extinguish all sins.

Chen Mo was embarrassed, it turned out that it was all because of him." I must be devout in zazen and live up to this wisdom lamp."

"Zazen enlightenment is about the original mind, and His Highness is so persistent that he will fall behind." Venerable Cixu said prudently.

"What the mage said is that I have remembered it below." Chen Mo nodded.

Before entering the Bodhi Cliff, you also need to burn incense, bathe, pray, and pray for blessings, a series of very orthodox etiquette of Zen Buddhism, and then Master Cixu will lead Chen Mo into a side door of the main hall.

Just as the monks were praying for blessings, suddenly a small round head poked out of the door and looked at Chen Mo curiously.

That little novice has dark eyes and is very clever.

Chen Mo looked at him and beckoned, and Xiao Shami immediately retracted his head.

Chen Luan rolled his eyes.

Suddenly. [,!], a group of small novices ran in, and the Zen monks in the main hall were stunned, and then smiled. Brother, brother."

Although these little novices were wearing Zen clothes, there were still many girls, screaming happily, like a chick waiting to be fed, and surrounded Chen Mo.

"Brother, did you just say what Hanshan picked up and asked?

"Brother, I will be like you in the future."

"Brother......

Hearing the cute 'brother' of the boy and the girl, Chen Mo's heart was crisp.

"Don't disturb Your Highness, purify your mind, you quickly take them back to the meditation room to practice hard." Venerable Cixu said to a monk who came running.

"Abbot, are they all adopted by your temple?" Chen Mo asked.

"There are people who are sent by families to practice, and there are also orphans who have lost their parents." Venerable Cixu looked at these boys and girls with great pity.

Seeing that these children still retained a bit of innocence, Chen Mo couldn't help but be in awe of Wanshou Temple.

The purified monk beckoned the children to return to the meditation room.

"Brother, tell us about the Dharma."

"Brother, tell us about it."

This group of children reluctantly grabbed Chen Mo's clothes, I have long heard about Chen Mo's deeds, in the hearts of these children, Chen Mo is unconsciously like the first seat of Wanshou Temple, and today I also want to hear him in the face of idols.

Chen Mo Khan, if he wants to say Zen in front of Master Cixu, that is the class to get an axe.

"Your Highness, you might as well tell them, these children worship Your Highness very much." Pure heart smiled.

The hundreds of monks and Zen masters in the main hall all looked at Chen Mo at this time, as a person who could enter the Bodhi Cliff, everyone also wanted to know Chen Mo's true understanding of Buddha and Zen.

Chen Mo couldn't help it, but he really didn't know what to say for a while, he would give a speech, but he had never done it, looking around at the golden lights of the palace, Chen Mo's mind moved, and said: "Then I'll tell you the story of the poor girl's lamp, right?"

"Nope."

Children rejoicing.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

"Thank you, Your Highness." Boys and girls speak in unison.

As soon as they heard Chen Mo's words, these children immediately sat on the ground and listened carefully, not only them, but also the great Zen masters around them.

Chen Luan was very curious about what Chen Mo would say, as far as she knew, this younger brother really had never come into contact with Buddhism.

Chen Mo said that 'a lamp for a poor girl' is very special in Buddhist allusions, and the whole story is to the effect that a king invites the Buddha to dinner, and afterwards he wants to express his respect for the Buddha and decides to set the whole country on the lamp; A poor girl named Nanda had a respectful heart for the Buddha, and although she wanted to make offerings to the Buddha, but she was suffering from lack of money, one day the king lit ten thousand lanterns and wanted to do something, so she took a copper coin that she had begged to the shop that sold sesame oil and asked the shopkeeper to sell her the ointment, and she also wanted to burn the lanterns.

When the shopkeeper saw it, he asked her, "You are so poor, why don't you buy food with the money you have begged for, but what do you do with ointment?"

Nanda said: I heard that the life of the Buddha is a difficult thing that occurs once in a hundred catastrophes, and now I am fortunate to be able to meet the Buddha world, but I have no money to give, today I saw the king light the oil lamp, my heart is very happy, and I also want to be able to light a lamp to support the Buddha.

The shopkeeper was very moved when he learned of Nanda's intentions, and he could only buy two boxes of ointment for one dollar and gave her a three-fold ointment, and Nanda knew that the ointment was not much, and it would be extinguished in the middle of the night, so she sincerely bowed to the Buddha and said: "I wish that all life can do Buddha things, and ask the Buddha to bless this lamp, and the light will not be extinguished until the sunset." Later, the whole city was extinguished, only the Nanda lamp was not extinguished, and the Buddha moved her to be a Buddha.

Because of sincerity, because of the merit of lighting a lamp, he was awarded by the Buddha and should be a Buddha.

After the story was finished, the monks of the main hall fell into deep thought and were silent for a long time, and the children's eyes widened when they listened, revealing their cute appearance.

Chen Mo's story of 'a lamp for a poor girl' can be said to be extremely appropriate in this environment, even if it is Master Cixu, he was shocked.

"Can you learn anything from this story?" Chen Mo blinked, and my sister knew at a glance that this kid had bad water in his stomach.

The child didn't know this, and replied obediently.

"Sincerity is spirituality!"

"Sincerity is rewarding."

"What do you think, masters?" Chen Mo asked with a smile.

The monks who sit in meditation in the main hall of Bodhi are all deeply cultivated in Wanshou Temple, and when I heard him ask, I thought about it and answered the same as a child, but it is also true, in the Buddhist classics, the poor girl is a lamp that is sincere to the Buddha, and the Buddha will sincerely repay your story.

Chen Mo didn't like this ending, he said: "Indeed, sincerity is spiritual, and only sincerity can get the best reward for doing anything, but opportunity is the most important thing...... In the story of the poor girl's lamp, if it weren't for the fact that the king and the Buddha knew that they wanted to light a lamp, how could the Buddha know Nanda's sincerity? There are so many people in the world who are sincere to the Buddha, and there must be many people like Nanda, but why is it that only Nanda can be a Buddha? It just so happens that it is because the whole country is burning the lamp of the Buddha, and the Buddha knows this qiē."

"The Buddha saw her sincerity, so he also seized this opportunity, so sincerity is very important, but the opportunity is even more important."

The boy and the girl suddenly realized.

Looking at the adults next to him, they were dumbfounded and speechless, this highness's statement to the Buddha was too much beyond their understanding.

It's obviously a very beautiful story, but when he says this, it's so special at first glance, and it seems to have a new understanding.

Is this the realm of the so-called great Zen master??

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