Chapter 21: Reciting the Heart Sutra
"Sister Mei'er, do you know what happened in the village? Why is there no disciple in the library building reading in the afternoon. Feng Yang asked from the side.
"It seems that the disciples outside the village were attacked and injured, and they were taken back to the village to recuperate, and they just arrived in the afternoon, and the reason why everyone went to visit was that they didn't go to the library to read. Mei'er fiddled with the tea set and replied to Feng Yang.
"Oh. Do you know who attacked the disciples outside the village?" Feng Yang asked.
"I don't know. Mei'er shook her head.
"Do you know who was hurt?"
"I don't know exactly who was hurt. I heard Sister Rong of Pin Mei Xuan say that it seems that the personal disciples of the owner of the village are more seriously injured, and some of the disciples of Elder Xu and Elder Zhong are also injured. Mei'er whispered.
Feng Yang was silent for a moment and said, "Someone from Uncle Mei's door is injured, I should go over to visit." Come with me. He stood up.
"I don't know who was injured now, but where are you going to visit?"
"This is also, I don't know who is injured, so let's wait, and don't rush for a while. Feng Yang nodded.
"You better sit down, and after the tea, I'll go over and ask who was injured, and where to recuperate, and it's not too late for us to go over and visit." Mei'er said with a blank look.
"Okay. ”
After Feng Yang finished speaking, he picked up the book given to him by the idiot and looked at the cover, only to see that the cover was written with the word "Heart Sutra" written on the seal. I felt a little strange in my heart and said, "What does it mean for the old man to send the 'Heart Sutra' to himself? This 'Heart Sutra' seems to be the book he reads every day." When the idiot gave him the book, he didn't pay attention to what the book was and accepted it casually, only then did he find out that it was a Buddhist scripture, and he felt strange, and he didn't understand the connection between this Buddhist scripture and martial arts.
Mei'er looked at the book in her hand in a daze when she saw Fengyang, and felt strange and asked, "What's wrong with the stinky boy?"
Feng Yang came back to his senses, looked at Mei'er and said, "It's nothing, I just don't know what it means to give me this Buddhist scripture?"
Mei'er was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise: "Why did the idiot give you a book, and how many did he give you?"
Feng Yang said a little confused: "It was given to me just now, and I don't know why he sent me this Buddhist scripture." At this time, I was still a little confused, I don't know what this means?"
Mei'er reached out and took the 'Heart Sutra' in Feng Yang's hand, looked at it over and over again, and said in surprise: "Isn't this the book we saw in his hand when we went to the library?" After speaking, he closed the scripture book and threw it back to Feng Yang.
Feng Yang took his hand and opened it and looked at it, "This is the seal book." How can it be said to be a ghost word, I really don't know it. "Don't forget to abuse Mei'er when he says it.
"If you speak as if you know, then read and listen. Mei'er didn't believe that Feng Yang could read these words, and she wanted to see his jokes.
"Do you want to hear it?" Feng Yang also knew Mei'er's bad intentions.
"Of course, I don't believe you can read it. Mei'er looked at Feng Yang with a smile.
"Okay, you have to listen to me read it to you, so that you can know that this son is still knowledgeable. As he spoke, he glanced at Mei'er, which meant to let you see and understand.
Feng Yang cleared his throat, opened the Heart Sutra and read: "Contemplating the Bodhisattva of Freedom, when you are doing deep paramita, take care of the emptiness of the five aggregates and overcome all suffering. Relics, the color is not different from the emptiness, the emptiness is not different from the color, the color is empty, and the emptiness is the color. If you want to do it, it will be the same. The relics are the emptiness of all laws. It is neither born nor destroyed, neither dirt nor purity, neither increase nor decrease. Therefore, there is no color in the air, and there is no desire to do color. No eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, no color, sound, fragrance, touch, no vision, and even no consciousness. There is no ignorance, there is no end to ignorance, there is no old age and death, and there is no old age and death. There is no suffering to gather and destroy the Tao, and there is no wisdom and no gain. For the sake of nothing. Bodhisattva, according to Prajnaparamita, has no obstacles in his mind. There is no obstacle, no terror, far from upside-down dreams, nirvana. The Buddhas of the three worlds, according to Prajnaparamita, attained the three bodhisattvas of Anuttara. Therefore, it is known that Prajnaparamita is a great mantra and a great mantra. It is the supreme mantra, it is the mantra of non-equality, it can remove all suffering, and it is true. Therefore, it is said that the Prajnaparamita mantra. That is, the mantra says: Reveal the truth, Para reveal the truth, Para monk reveal the truth, Bodhisattva Bha. Feng Yang closed the book, dipped his tongue in his lips and shouted to Mei'er: "Girl, I'm done reading tea? I'll recite the scriptures to you, why don't you have a cup of tea to honor me, is it reasonable?"
Mei'er listened to Feng Yang's recitation for a long time, and said with a confused expression: "Stinky boy, what kind of spell are you reciting? Is that really what the book says?"
"Of course, it was written like this, don't believe it yourself. Feng Yang opened the book and handed it to Mei'er.
"I just don't understand, what are you doing with me? You kid won't make up foolish thoughts to deceive me, right?" Mei'er glared at the wind with a suspicious look.
"Believe it or not. I'm dying of thirst when I'm about to make tea. Feng Yang shouted helplessly.
Tell me what these verses mean. Mei'er grabbed it and broke the posture of the casserole to ask to the end.
"I really don't understand that. Feng Yang said helplessly.
"You can't understand it, why did the idiot give you the scriptures?" Mei'er still didn't believe it, and looked at Feng Yang.
"I don't know why he gave me a book. Feng Yang looked at the scripture in his hand.
Mei'er saw that Feng Yang was also confused, so she stopped talking, and handed the brewed tea to the table in front of him.
"You're not crying thirsty, drink it. Feng Yang picked up the tea and drank it.
Mei'er continued: "You drink tea first, I'll go out to see who is injured, and then I'll come back and bring you to visit." ”
"Okay. Go and go back. Feng Yang took a sip of tea.
Mei'er got up and walked out of the small pavilion.
Feng Yang drank a few sips of tea, put down the cup and picked up the "Heart Sutra" to look left and right, but didn't see anything famous, and said in his heart: "The old man will not send me a Buddhist scripture for no reason, and he has nothing to read." There is nothing peculiar about this "Heart Sutra", the book cover is made of a whole wooden board and does not seem to be able to hide things, and the scriptures are only more than 200 words, do you want me to chant the scriptures and worship the Buddha for a day, this is also too funny!
When Feng Yang closed the scripture and was about to put it down, he thought that this scripture was something that the old man held in his hand all day long. I couldn't help but open it again and read it silently. This time the state of mind was completely different just now, just now it was purely read to Mei'er and did not pay attention to the meaning of its text, this time it was in the heart of the meditation.
Feng Yang silently recited the scriptures, and felt that it seemed to have something in common with the martial arts concept taught by the old man in the library just now, and couldn't help but read it again. As he recited the scriptures more often, his state of mind became calmer and his mind became more and more agile. When he just said, 'The color of the relics is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color.' If you want to do it, it will be the same. The relics are the emptiness of all laws. It is neither born nor destroyed, neither dirt nor purity, neither increase nor decrease. My heart moved, and I couldn't help but repeat these verses.
When Mei'er returned to the attic, she saw Feng Yang holding the scriptures in her hands, her eyes were closed like an old monk, her eyes showed a cunning gaze, she approached slightly, and suddenly said in his ear: "It's going crazy." ”
Feng Yang shuddered, jumped up, his eyes wide open and looked around, his expression very flustered. Mei'er couldn't stop smiling when she saw Feng Yang's appearance.
Feng Yang realized that he had been tricked at this time, threw away the scriptures in his hand and pounced, threw Mei'er to the ground, and used a finger of Zen to put his hand on Mei'er's armpit and waist, and shouted: "You scare me....... You scare me......"
Mei'er was flustered for a while, forgetting that she had martial arts, just rolling around on the ground, always unable to escape Feng Yang's magic finger, laughing so much that tears flowed, so she had to cry for mercy again and again, Feng Yang ignored it and continued to use her magic finger to finger Mei'er, until Mei'er's laughter turned to crying before she let her go.
The two of them lay on the ground and gasped for breath, and after a while, Mei'er sat up with a slightly flat breath, raised her hand and shoulder, twisted her shoulders and scolded: "Stinky boy, this girl has admitted defeat, why don't you stop." ”
"Why are you shouting so loudly in my ear, and my ears are still 'coaxing'. Feng Yang rubbed his hands and shoulders and said.
"Well deserved. Mei'er pursed her lips.
"Okay, count me unlucky, the year is not good. Feng Yang said helplessly.
"Okay, so let's say who's hurt, right?
"Two side branch disciples were killed in this attack, and the bodies were transported to the villa in the afternoon, and the disciples of the village who were not on duty went to send them for burial, so you didn't see any disciples reading books in the collection. The injured are the second brother of the owner, Senior Brother Chu Qun, and the seventh disciple Senior Brother Huang Ying, Senior Brother Chu Qun is poisoned, it seems that this poison is very harmful, even Doctor Guo can't remove all the poison, I heard that Senior Brother Chu Qun's cultivation is completely wasted, Senior Brother Huang Ying is knife wound is not a big deal, the two of them are next to Pinmei Xuan 'Plum Pavilion' to recuperate. There are also Elder Zhong's six disciples and Elder Xu's two disciples, they are all recuperating from their injuries in the 'Snow Moon Courtyard', but they are all sword wounds, and they are not a big deal," Mei'er said.
"Oh, the enemy is very strong this time! don't you know who the enemy is?" asked Feng Yang thoughtfully.
Mei'er nodded and said, "I heard that it is a group of black-clothed masked people, but the kung fu is very mixed, and it is not done by people in the sect, maybe it is a gang in the rivers and lakes." ”
Feng Yang's heart trembled when he heard the black-clothed masked man, and a vague image flashed in his mind, but he couldn't tell what it was, and when he tried to think about the image clearly, his head was dizzy, and he felt a cramp in his heart.
Mei'er saw that Feng Yang's face was different, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you, is it uncomfortable there?"
"It's nothing, it's just that when I heard the black-clad masked man just now, a vague shadow flashed in my head, but I couldn't tell what it was. Feng Yang's face was a little pale.
"Could it be that your enemy has something to do with the black-clad masked man?" said after a moment's thought.
"I don't know, maybe, I'll find out anyway. Feng Yang said helplessly.
Mei'er said in a firm tone, "I will help you find the enemy together." ”
"Thank you!"
Feng Yang fell into deep thought......