"It shouldn't be, it shouldn't......"

Yang Ji heard the monk muttering to himself, and his brows wrinkled into Sichuan characters: "Unless it is someone who is related to my Buddha, it shouldn't come up like this at all......

"Little Master, is there anything special about going up the mountain?"

Yang Ji smiled, picked up a wild pear from the bamboo basket, wiped it, and prepared to put it in his mouth. ⊙ the top novel, Yang Ji found that the young monk's ability may be extraordinary, and some of his thinking is really very out-of-the-box.

Although it is remote, there are always some people who pass by here as if they were themselves. When you see such a small temple in the mountains, it is normal to go up and visit it.

It stands to reason that this young monk should be accustomed to seeing someone visiting, and should not make such a fuss.

"I don't know. ”

The young monk shook his head: "But the little monk has been here for ten years and has never seen a visitor. You're the first. ”

"Ten years?"

Yang Ji opened his mouth wide in surprise, and Yang Ji found that he might have misestimated the age of this monk:

"How old are you?"

"Twenty-five. The young monk said lightly.

Click!

Yang Ji's jaw was about to fall to the ground. This monk has fair skin, fine skin and tender flesh, and his eyebrows look very young, I thought he was similar to himself.

As a result, Yang Ji found that he was five or six years older than him, and he was completely on the same level as Yang Xuanlan. But looking at his face, you can't see it at all.

"Is it possible that the study of Buddhism still has such a function?"

Yang Ji was incredulous.

In vain, he still called him Little Master, but it turned out that he was older than himself. And Yang Ji found that he should know that he was younger than him, but he still called himself senior brother.

This is either a bit of an eccentric personality, or it is not familiar with the world, and is dedicated to studying Buddhism, and does not care about those at all.

He said he had been here for 10 years. That is, he was only fifteen years old when he first arrived. Could it be that he is isolated from the world, and his psychology has always been stuck at the age of fifteen. That's why when you look at me, you call me Senior Brother. If that's the case, then it's no wonder. ”

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart. The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this was possible.

Yang Jipan sat on the ground eating fruit, and the young monk sat next to him drinking tea. Yang Ji looked at him and found that he was distracted, and his mind did not belong. It looks like he's still thinking about Buddhist scriptures.

Yang Ji is becoming more and more curious about him. After getting along for a while, Yang Ji also slowly discovered that although this young monk has extraordinary ability, his internal strength is not strong.

He remembered entering his scripture room, but he didn't realize it. Yang Ji found that there seemed to be a big gap between his strength and his imagination, and it seemed that he was not so strong in martial arts.

You must know that if you are forced to such a close distance along the way of martial arts and you don't notice it, it is very dangerous.

Yang Ji became more and more curious about him. And he said he had been here for 10 years, which means that he wasn't here 10 years ago.

Yang Ji felt as if he was covered with a layer of fog. It's very mysterious.

Unconsciously, after eating and stopping his hunger, Yang Ji found that it was completely dark outside. Eight or nine hundred miles away, it is almost impossible to return to Pingchuan City at such a late day, and it is destined to sleep outside.

Moreover, Yang Ji also wanted to find a way to suppress the Great Asura from this disciple of the Buddha.

"Little Master, can I spend the night here?"

Yang Ji said.

"Amitabha. Buddhism is wide open, and it is indispensable for senior brothers to spend the night here. It doesn't matter if it's one night or a few nights. It makes no difference. ”

The young monk pronounced a Buddha horn and said with a pious expression.

Yang Ji found that he was acting entirely in accordance with the precepts of Buddhism.

"Little Master, I just heard you say that you have been transcribing scriptures here for ten years. I don't know where I lived ten years ago. Is the little brother from Tianshui County?"

Yang Ji still couldn't change his words.

"It's not. The young monk shook his head and lit a few oil lamps. The light of the oil lamp reflects the light and shadow of the buildings, which seems very quiet:

"I have forgotten where I am. ”

Maybe I haven't spoken to anyone for a long time, and there is only Yang Ji here. The young monk did not look resistant, but was slightly interested:

"I only know that my master adopted me and grew up in the Dafan Temple since I was a child. ”

"Dafan Temple, the little master is a sect disciple?"

Yang Ji was taken aback. He didn't expect that the monk didn't look good, but he was actually a sect disciple like himself. And the Great Fan Temple, think about it. I haven't heard of it myself at all.

Judging from the name, Yang Ji's first thought was in the Zhengyi Sect and the One Qi Sect where Wang Zhixun and Song Ziqi were located. This monk can't be a disciple of that kind of big sect, right?

But why did the disciples of such a great sect come here? And they only copied scriptures here, and their internal cultivation was so poor?

The young monk nodded, indicating that Yang Ji's guess was correct: "Growing up in the temple, the senior brother has been called for many years, and he can't change it if he gets used to it. ”

"Then why did you come here? Haven't you ever been back to the sect in ten years?"

Yang Ji couldn't help but say. He finally understood why he kept calling himself Senior Brother.

"Nope. ”

The young monk shook his head, and was rarely asked by Yang Ji, and his expression was slightly sad:

"I'm different from my brother. Since childhood, he has not been interested in martial arts and martial arts. I only care about the Buddha's teachings and the Dharma. The reason is reasonable, and the law is self-contained, and the Buddha abstains from killing, after all, it is contrary to the senior brothers. Senior brother, they have always disliked, and then the temple competition, the little monk's martial arts are too poor, the master was angry and demoted here, let me transcribe the Buddhist scriptures. ”

The young monk smiled as he spoke, as if he had no intention of being punished here.

Yang Ji knew that for a person like him who diligently pursued and studied Buddhism, this place was remote and quiet, and no one disturbed him, but it was a good place to go, and it was exactly what he wanted.

"However, there is a wrong sentence in the little master. It is true that Buddhism does not like to kill, but Buddhism does not abstain from killing. The Buddha subdued demons and subdued demons, subdued the outer way, and relied on killing. ”

Yang Ji said with a smile.

"Senior brother also dabbles in Buddhist scriptures?"

The young monk was stunned, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Occasionally, I dabble in it. ”

Yang Ji said with a smile.

"Senior brother, this is wrong. The Buddha abstained from killing, and the Buddha broke out of the belly of the Peacock King, but the Peacock King did not die, but later became the Buddha's mother. The Buddha fed eagles and tigers with his body, how can this be killing?"

The young monk suddenly became interested. The body is straight, and the face is stern, as if talking about something important.

"It is true that the Peacock King made a false mother, but the Buddha cut open its belly, did it kill it? The Buddha fed eagles and tigers with his body, and cut off his own flesh and blood. Is this killing? Killing doesn't require a person's head to fall to the ground, so it's also killing!"

Yang Ji looked at the young monk and said with a smile.

"How can this be considered killing?"

The young monk stood upright on his knees, excited, and finally put all his thoughts on Yang Ji. It was the first time for Yang Ji to see him so excited, as if he had been greatly stimulated, as if Yang Ji had insulted his faith.

"Although the Buddha cut open the belly of the Peacock King, it was to subdue its ferocity and finally make it clear to the Buddha nature. The Buddha cut off his own flesh and blood, but made the beast lie in ruins, so that he could hear the Dharma and open up wisdom. This is degree, it is ascension, and what does it have to do with killing?"

The young monk is colorful.

"Hehe, kill, killing is killing. If you have the intention of killing, you will kill, and if you kill others, you will kill. To kill yourself is to kill. If the Buddha abstains from killing, then he should renounce all killing. If the Buddha abstains from killing, why do we have to set up so many Vajra and Arhat protectors? These Vajra and Arhats are not holding dishes in their hands, are they? When did they even quit killing Vajra and Arhats?"

Yang Ji said lightly.

"The Buddha pays attention to the heart of being born and doing good, and obtains the three bodhisattvas. All bodhisattvas, arhats, and vajrayas are the same. Vajra and Arhat Buddha are not profound. For example, if someone makes a mistake, will his relatives not be able to sit still?"

The monk said solemnly, completely taking this as a Buddhist debate.

"Hehe, one person makes a mistake. Relatives don't need to sit together. But if a soldier kills someone, is the general not responsible? If a son breaks the law, the father is not responsible? Aren't Vajra and Arhats practicing the Dharma? You must have heard this sentence of killing a living being to protect a living being. Moreover, the eagle and the tiger are vulgar and are originally meat food, and the Buddha subdued the ferocity, what do the eagles and tigers feed on? Do they use grass? If the eagle and tiger die because of this, does the Buddha count as killing?"

Yang Ji said to the end and laughed.

The young monk was dumbfounded. Yang Ji said that King Kong and Arhat killed, and he could still distinguish it. After all, Vajra and Arhat are not Buddhas.

But when Yang Ji said that the eagle and tiger starved to death and the Buddha killed, the young monk opened his mouth and could not be distinguished. Yang Ji's translation of this rhetoric is really unheard of by him, and he has never recognized it.

The Buddha fed eagles and tigers with his body, which is a Buddhist allusion. But according to Yang Jiyi, it became the Buddha killing. To say that the Buddha killed living beings is completely unacceptable.

This is completely different from Vajra and Arhat.

The young monk instinctively felt that Yang Ji's speech was a little inappropriate, but he couldn't say it? Could it be that Buddhism kills living beings? This is obviously wrong.

The young monk squatted there, stunned, with cold sweat on his forehead. He studied Buddhism intensively, and the killing of the Buddha in Yang Ji's mouth had a great impact on him.

"Therefore, killing is a nursing. If you want to promote Buddhism, you still need to have strong force. The so-called punishment of evil is to promote evil, and the little master likes literature and hates martial arts, so I am afraid that he has gone in the wrong direction. ”

Yang Ji smiled and said, and finally said his purpose.

This monk is a bit of a dementia, and after receiving the benefits of others, he always does something good. His Dharma is so profound, but his martial arts cultivation is so poor.

Yang Ji really couldn't look at it.

"Senior brother also studied Buddhist scriptures. The little monk admired, and he didn't know where the senior brother got the Fa. I hope that the senior brother can stay for a few more days, and the little monk hopes to be able to learn Buddhism with the senior brother. ”

The young monk suddenly knelt on the ground and bowed deeply, with an attitude of humbly studying and asking for advice. even wanted Yang Ji to stay for a few more days on the spot, and wanted to learn Buddhist scriptures and Buddhism with him, which scared Yang Ji.

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be. ”

Yang Ji hurriedly stood up and helped the young monk with both hands. This monk is simple in nature and is fanatical about Buddhism, and Yang Ji is uneasy when he worships him like this.

When it comes to Buddhism and Buddhism, I am far from him. Yang Ji didn't want to mislead people.

"Little Master is strict. You see me too much. In fact, I have already said that I am a disciple of the sect, not a disciple of Buddhism and Taoism at all. - To tell you the truth, I actually didn't learn any Buddhist scriptures and Buddhist principles at all. ”

Yang Jidao, this monk is too straightforward in nature, he really can't bear to lie to him. (To be continued......)