After Master Cixu said the name Bodhi Cliff, Chen Mo obviously felt that the atmosphere in the audience had become very eager, and even Shuangjun couldn't help but move his eyes.

Chen Mo left Chang'an shortly after he was born, and later practiced penance in Qinglong Town, so he didn't know much about the Zen family of the Dazhong Dynasty, so he asked the third sister.

After knowing about Bodhi Cliff from the mouth of the third sister, she couldn't help but be taken aback.

It turns out that this Bodhi Cliff may be a primordial star treasure.

Tens of thousands of years later, the astral boundary began to split, since the appearance of Niangshan, the star power of the astral boundary has been divided into three situations today, the outside, the inner and central three situations in turn.

Although the star power has changed, some precious treasures from the primordial star field period have remained.

Needless to say, the legend of Bodhi Cliff is one of the original star treasures.

Legend has it that there was an ancestor of the Zen family who sat under a Bodhi tree and realized the Tao, and achieved the supreme star name with the positive fruit of Zen heart.

Among the hundred sons of the Zen family, the Zen family is derived from the Buddhism, and is famous in the astral realm, ranking at the end of the 'Ten Schools', although it is not as good as the words of the sage who follows the law and follows the Confucianism, and the words of the sage who survives forever, and is slightly inferior to the essence of the Taoist 'Wu Wei Wu Wei', but the Zen family has a great feature of Zen meditation.

Those who study Zen use zazen to achieve enlightenment and reach a higher realm.

This kind of meditation can be used by any martial artist to get a first glimpse of the way, and it is particularly sought after in the extraterrestrial realm, and it seems to be close to Buddhism since the establishment of the Zen family.

And the Bodhi Cliff, the land of primitive star treasures, has a great help for meditation, feel the breath of the ancestors of the ancient Zen family, comprehend the way of heaven and earth to the heart of reason, and break through the shackles of cultivation is as easy as a finger, it is no wonder that when Master Cixu wants to open the Bodhi Cliff, everyone is excited.

What martial artist doesn't want to go to the place where the legend of the primordial star power remains, even the Tang Emperor only stayed for a few days on the day he ascended the throne.

In such a holy place, Wanshou Temple has strict regulations, and very few monks from outside Wanshou Temple enter.

"Master, can we not be Jinshi to participate in this assessment?" One warrior asked eagerly, and the others were unwilling to let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"Yes, not only will you choose, but the four Zen masters of this temple will also make judgments." Master Cixu smiled compassionately and said.

The anger of the banquet instantly reached an unprecedented heat.

Everyone began to meditate on the understanding of Zen Buddhism.

According to ordinary martial artists, the Zen family is nothing more than the improvement of the realm of martial arts, and in addition, those messy truths are too mysterious and not interesting.

"Those of us who are elders don't want to compete with the younger generations, Aiqing thinks." Tang Huang spoke.

"Of course."

"That's what Your Majesty said."

Chen Zhangtian and Jiang Ruxiu both responded, they also had no intention of going to the primordial star land Bodhi Cliff, that place is said to be so powerful, but since ancient times, I have never heard anyone sit in meditation on the Bodhi Cliff, and Shuangjun has also been to see it, nothing unusual.

If this treasure land was really so powerful, Wanshou Temple would have been full of thunder robber monks a long time ago, and the Dazhong Dynasty would also be renamed Wanshou Dynasty.

Like Chen Zhangtian, who has reached the realm of the human emperor, but the others are different, they all want to see the treasure.

The first warrior to stand up was the first jinshi from Nanzhou, a sturdy man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, who definitely didn't look like an eighteen-year-old man, and as soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was like hitting a bell, which was deafening." I made Kaesong ugly, and Zen for me is like my own parents......"

Sprinkled with joy, full of nearly a thousand words, talking about the Zen family as a parent, the whole article is full of flattery, the meaning of his words 'learn Zen for a day, a father for life' Although the meaning of his words is interesting, it is not so outstanding with those tricks to flatter, and his words are too much, it sounds irritating.

The next Jinshi all stood up one by one and splashed ink, and let out a lot of words, that eloquence is really more catchy than the river, and there is the ingenuity of Buddhism's 'mouth spitting lotus', but the Zen family talks about the truth that the world goes straight into the hearts of the people, which can deter people's hearts lightly.

The gushing rhetoric has fallen into the limelight.

Concise and concise statements can penetrate people's hearts more lightly.Don't you see that the chicken soup for the soul is so short, why?Because it is easy to remember, Chen Mo shook his head secretly.

After a few incense sticks, Master Cixu and the four Zen masters of Wanshou Temple still have no ancient wells, no sorrow and no joy.

"You don't have to be crazy anymore, what kind of Zen is like parents, it's ridiculous." Jiang Yanyu finally couldn't listen to it anymore and interrupted the conversation.

These warriors are not talking about the meaning of Zen at all, but they can't wait to dig out their hearts and lungs to let the monks of Wanshou Temple know how loyal and loving they are to Zen, and they are really boring.

Jiang Yanyu spoke, where did the others dare to refute the slightest.

"If your parents are like Zen, they want to support you, which is really superficial." Jiang Yanyu's merciless criticism made Ling Kaicheng blush.

"The lesson of the county lord is that the city is under the magic barrier." It makes Kaesong sincerely afraid.

"I don't know what His Royal Highness thinks about Zen?" Master Cixu smiled slightly.

Everyone expects the brilliant genius of the Daishige Dynasty to understand the Zen family.

"Yanyu's views are very immature, I'm afraid they can't compare to the monks." Jiang Yanyu's expression was sincere.

"But it doesn't hurt to say that there is no high or low level of Zen."

"Then let's make a poem." Jiang Yanyu thought about it.

"Clever."

Chen Mo secretly praised that in order to penetrate the hearts of the people in the shortest possible time, concise verses are the simplest and rudest, concise and concise methods, Jiang Yan. [,!]Rain has seen the core of this assessment.

Jiang Yanyu closed her eyes, her breath was as silent as a quiet orchid, every time she spit out naturally, the girl opened her eyes, opened her hand as if looking at something in the void, she slowly recited: "A drop of Zen temple rain, half a lead heart; I sit on the lotus platform, and all beings are in the palm of my hand."

Everyone was stunned.

In just twenty words, it outlines the girl's heart to wash the lead and the domineering side of the Buddha.

"County Lord, why isn't it in my heart?" Ling Kaejo asked.

"Buddhism has a saying that the Buddha country is in the palm of the hand, and all living beings are Buddhas in the palm of their hands." Jiang Yanyu smiled faintly.

"Okay."

"It's amazing."

The audience applauded.

"It's amazing, I can actually make such a poem in such a short period of time, Sister Yanyu is really a genius, I'm a little ashamed." Chen Luan secretly exclaimed.

"If you really came up with it in such a short time, it would be very genius." Chen Mo also has to look at Jiang Yanyu with admiration, this woman's achievements today are not a fluke.

As soon as Jiang Yanyu's Zen poem came out, others stopped talking, and a few warriors still had some thoughts, but they were dwarfed by Jiang Yanyu, and they were smiling and generous.

"Sister Yanyu is doing well, then Lone should also make a song." Tang Feng laughed and put the crystal cup down.

"Feng'er, don't lose the face of the royal family." The queen laughed.

"This dynasty is headed by the Zen family, and the sons naturally dare not lose face." Tang Fengluo's generous response, he had already gotten this assessment question before the banquet, and he had prepared for it earlier than others, although Wanshou Temple would not cover it, but after being fully prepared, he would naturally play better than others.

Jiang Yanyu should have read the title before he could make that poem.

Tang Feng pretended to groan, and read slowly: "Spring snow is full of air, and the touch is like a flower.

"Good poetry."

"The mood is so good."

Full house.

Tang Feng's poem full of spring snow is short, the meaning is shallow, vivid and interesting, it is indeed more powerful than Jiang Yanyu, he can make such a Zen poem Chen Mo is also very surprised, but Tang Feng's poem is beautiful but less natural.

Jiang Yanyu does 'a drop of Zen temple rain' as a natural artistic conception, as if it has been done for a long time, and there is no artistic conception that is consistent with the poem.

But no matter what, on the surface of the verse, Tang Feng is undoubtedly more brilliant.

"It's ugly." Tang Feng sat down, glanced at Chen Mo, and was secretly proud, he suppressed the limelight of you to make up for Yu Youwei's ancient music score before, and now you will be defeated in the Zen classics, he doesn't believe that in such a short period of time, Chen Mo can make extraordinary Zen poems, unless he really has the realm of a great Zen master.

But is it possible?

Thereupon.

At this time, Chen Mo once again became the focus of the audience, and he was obviously the only one who could compete with Tang Feng and Jiang Yanyu.

Chen Mo pondered for a long time, and suddenly remembered the scene of his previous life, and suddenly turned melancholy when he looked back one by one. On that day, I closed my eyes in the incense mist of the prayer hall, and suddenly heard the mantra in your chant; That month, I shook all the prayer cylinders, not for excess, but to touch your fingertips; That year, kowtow on the mountain road, not for the audience, but for your warmth; In that life, I turned mountains and rivers and pagodas, not to cultivate the next life, but to meet you on the way."

When I meet you at the end, the banquet hall is dead and silent.

Chen Mo's poems are very picturesque, and they just make everyone feel suffocated in an instant.

"Good one day, that month, that year, that life......" A Zen master of Wanshou Temple who had not spoken was moved.

This progressive rhetoric is getting stronger and stronger every time, shaking the depths of people's hearts.

"You can feel like that." The incredible Tao of Master Mercy and Void.

All were in disbelief.

Such a poem containing feelings comes from the bottom of the heart, and it is simply behemoth that a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy can have such a feeling.

No one knows how to describe how to feel about Chen Mo.

Chen Mo has a lot of Zen poems, but he suddenly remembered the events of his previous life and unconsciously used this famous life.Of course, he is not afraid that others have heard it.This song is said to have been written by Cangyang Gyatso, but in fact it comes from the lyrics of a singer's album, the lyricist is a modern person, Chen Mo does not think that he will have a star name in the astral boundary.

That life expressed feelings very strongly, a perfect fusion of love and Zen, in the Dazhong Dynasty people heard that it was indeed unprecedented.

Even the high-ranking monks were stunned.

"It's amazing, Chen Mo, Chen Mo, what happened to you, can make you have such a sentimental understanding, Yanyu is more and more interested in wanting to know." Jiang Yanyu murmured.

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