(verse 232) preaching
Ling Muyu was about to open his mouth to refute, but Ba Jing'an over there couldn't stand it anymore, and quipped: "Okay, obviously one loves the juniors and the other respects the seniors, but the two martial artists must learn from the literati here to be light and take pleasure in each other's hard mouths, can't they be a little more honest?"
After Ba Jing'an finished speaking, he pulled Zhu Peimin and said: "You, just say a few words, let me say that you were the one who went out, and then you came by yourself." Saying that, he looked at Ling Muyu and said helplessly: "Ling Shaoxia, I don't know more, this old guy is thin-skinned, there are some things that you and I can understand in our hearts." β
"Of course, of course. Ling Muyu hurriedly replied.
Ba Jing'an walked forward, pushed the moving boulder away, and walked into the cave first, followed by Ling Muyu and Zhu Peimin. This is not the first time Ling Muyu has taken this road, he has heard Duan Yueqing mention it more than once before, and he is inevitably full of emotion in his heart.
"Senior Zhu, did you leave here with the Greedy Wolf King that day? His temper must have been disrespectful along the way, which gave the seniors a headache. Ling Muyu asked in the dark, unable to see anything, without looking back.
"It's nothing to worry about. Zhu Peimin's fluttering voice sounded behind him, "It's just that it's just a dumb hole every two hours, and it's not troublesome." β
Ling Muyu listened, although he didn't see the scene at that time, but when he thought about it like this, he also felt funny, and couldn't help but laugh.
At this time, Ba Jing'an, who had followed the forefront, walked to the stone room where Duan Yuchen practiced and retreated, and saw a stone step on the right side of the room leading diagonally upward, and Ba Jing'an said: "Come on, keep up, this is the way out of the valley." There seemed to be some reluctance in his tone.
After Zhu Peimin behind him stepped on the stone steps, he couldn't help but say: "Ling Shaoxia, you respect me as a senior, although it is an honorific title, but I also accept it." To be honest, in my opinion, your temperament is really not suitable for walking around the rivers and lakes, but I have also heard Xiao Yue'er say some things about you, and I have no intention of telling other things. If you can be a little willful in the future, you might as well choose the path that makes you really happy. ββ
Ling Muyu repeated this sentence twice in his heart, and replied: "The seniors entrust, and the juniors will keep it in mind." β
Zhu Peimin sighed lightly and said: "I have heard Xiao Yue'er say a lot, you are also a very good child, and people who practice martial arts have always been rare to love poetry and literature like you." β
When Ba Jing'an heard this, he pouted: "Didn't you do the same back then? At the age of fourteen, he went incognito to take the township test behind the head of the family and Uncle Zhu, and won the first place in one fell swoop. Ling Muyu listened to the words of the two seniors in his ears, only to feel that there seemed to be a faint rumbling sound of water in front of him.
"It's all young and ignorant booksellers, so don't mention it. Zhu Peimin seemed reluctant to mention more.
Ling Muyu was shocked: "The predecessor won the local township test at the age of fourteen, and Muyu was disrespectful before. β
Zhu Peimin shook his head secretly, and only said: "You have your own way in martial arts, you don't need others to say anything, the volume of "Song of the Dao" I gave you, the penmanship is also good, I hope you will always be upright, be a righteous gentleman, and never forget the pure heart at this moment." β
Before Ling Muyu could think of how to answer, the sound of water in his ears was already deafening, it turned out that the three of them had walked up more than three hundred steps, and Ba Jing'an's voice in front of him was still clear, and he said, "Come up."
Ling Muyu followed behind, and also quickened his pace, only to see that the light in front of him had penetrated, and the end of the stone steps was a cave that could only accommodate him, Ling Muyu climbed out after Ba Jing'an, and looked around, the angry waves were turbulent, the water was turbulent, the river bank and the mountain stone wall were standing, and when he looked down, he saw that the place where he was sheltered was more than ten zhang high from the river surface, and the river water rose no matter how big it rose, and he couldn't drown in the cave if he thought about it.
At this moment, the sun is just right, and the river is beautiful. Ling Muyu thought of Zhu Peimin's words before, and couldn't wait to take it out of the luggage behind him, and the volume of "Song of the Preaching" written by Zhu Peimin himself that Ba Jing'an handed over to him slowly opened, and the first thing that caught his eye was his round and calm penmanship.
"You don't see: no learning is an idle person, no delusion is not true, no ignorance is Buddha nature, the illusion of the empty body is the Dharma body, the Dharma body feels nothing, the original origin of the naΓ―ve Buddha, the five yin floating clouds come and go, and the three poisonous blisters are infested. Ling Muyu muttered, and for a while, his heart was thoughtful.
"A gentleman should be harmonious but different. Although you cultivate more Tao, but the origin of everything is not in fact, there is still some essence in Buddhism that can be absorbed and used, and it will be used for a lifetime. I don't know when, Zhu Peimin had already followed Ling Muyu out, looked at Ling Muyu and said.
Ba Jing'an said: "There are five heavy weapons in the Chongsheng Temple: one is said to be three towers, two is called Hongzhong, three is said to be a bronze statue of Guanyin, four is said to be a Taoist song and a plaque, and five is said to be a golden statue of three saints. As he spoke, he looked at Ling Muyu and said, "This is a travelogue written by Li Xiucai, the original Zhongzhong, after he went to Chongsheng Temple. Tang monk Xuanjue Zen master after the enlightenment of the "Tao Song" text, which in Dali, is widely spread. β
Ling Muyu put away the scroll again, looked at the two seniors, and bowed. Ba Jing'an pointed to the shore and said: "This place is already on the bank of the Lancang River, walk along this road for twenty miles, you can see a small path, and you can see a chain bridge along the path, that is the "good man crossing". After crossing the bridge, we walked onto the main road. The two of us still have the responsibility of guarding, so I won't send it far away, and I ask Ling Shaoxia to forgive me. β
Ling Muyu said goodbye to the two and said, "The fate of acquaintance cherishes a lifetime." Adventures in the valley, tight-lipped as a bottle. Two seniors, say goodbye. After speaking, he performed light skills, jumped into the ground, and was already on the shore. waved goodbye to Ba Zhu and the others, and then walked forward according to Ba Jing'an's previous words, and Zhu Peimin's loud singing voice came from behind him-
"If the top of the iron wheel spins, the wisdom will not be lost; the sun can be cold, the moon can be hot, the demons can't be bad, the truth is true, like driving a slow way, who can see the praying mantis can refuse? The elephant does not swim in the rabbit path, and the great understanding is not confined to the subtleties; Mo will see the slander of the firmament, and I will be the king now!" For a long time, as Ling Muyu walked farther and farther, the voice behind him finally fell silent. However, Ling Muyu still hummed Zhu Peimin's song in his heart: "Traveling in rivers and seas, wading through mountains and rivers, looking for teachers and visiting the Tao is to participate in Zen; Walking and sitting are also Zen, silent and moving, and the body is calm; even if the blade is often frank, and the fake poison is also idle. β......
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