Chapter 66: Zen

The sun is empty,

The moon is empty,

The world is empty,

All things are empty.

One leaf is the world,

A flower is the world,

Dripping water is the world,

Dust is the world.

The world of bullshit.

......

"What is resistance and what is obedience?"

"To rise up against the odds is to fight, and to go along and lie dormant is to obey. ”

"Who made you rise and who hibernated?"

"Zen mind. ”

"Zen?"

"It is to save the suffering and save the world. ”

"How do you live the world?"

"This ......"

"How do you live the world!"

“......”

The old Zen master sighed lightly, a little regretful: "The cultivation has reached the depths, but it's a pity that it's a little bit worse, Xianqi, you are only one step away!"

"Senior Brother Xianqi is so powerful, he already has such a high Taoism!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Xianqi's realm is advancing in a thousand days, and he may become the most powerful Zen master in the world!"

"Senior Brother Xianqi's ability, we can't reach it!"

Xianqi walked down the Dharma platform, his eyebrows were calm, and he didn't see half of his emotions on it, one hand into a palm, standing in front of his chest, and the other hand was held horizontally, under the standing palm.

"In the end, it is half a step behind, and half a step is the moat, how can you say that it is profound?"

He held the earth and walked away.

"Who's next?"

"It's a virtuous beard!"

"Where's the Virtuous Beard?"

"Where did you go?"

"Virtuous beard!"

“......”

"Hey, here, here!"

Hyunjuko ran from afar with his trouser belt in hand.

"I was really urgent, so I went to the toilet, hehe. He smiled and nodded to the old Zen master.

"What's the hurry?" said the old Zen master.

Xian Xuzi was stunned for a moment, and then said: "People have three urgency!"

"Why is there a hurry?"

"You're holding on to your urine, aren't you in a hurry?"

"Why do you get suffocated?"

"If you urinate, you will naturally hold it. ”

"Will it?"

"You won't?"

"Will it?"

"You're not afraid of peeing your pants?"

The old Zen master's face was a little strange.

"What is life and what is death?"

"If you open your eyes, you will live, and if you close your eyes, you will die. ”

"Then when you blink, isn't it a moment of life and a moment of death?"

"Eternal life, and eternal death. ”

"What is eternity?" asked the old Zen master.

"What's an instant?" said Sagebeard, straining his neck.

"Is there really an eternity!" the old Zen master glared violently.

"Is there really a moment!" said Hyunsuko.

"Everything is empty, eternal or instantaneous, what?" the old Zen master lowered his eyebrows.

"Everything is empty, are you alive or dead, what?" said the virtuous beard again.

"I am for the world!"

"The world of!"

The atmosphere suddenly became subtle.

No one thought that someone could have a back and forth with the old Zen master on some of the Dharma, and besides, he was still the virtuous beard who never listened to lectures and didn't know what Zen was?

This......

"Virtuous beard, what is Zen?"

This is an extremely profound proposition.

How profound?

Even the most virtuous old Zen masters will not mention such propositions when they discuss the Dharma together.

"Master, what is the world?"

"A flower, a grass, a tree, a water, the sun, moon and stars, the sea and the sky. ”

"Is it empty?" the virtuous beard's eyes were straight, staring at the old Zen master's eyes like dead wood.

"Isn't it?"

"Really?"

"Yes. ”

"What do you answer?"

"What do you ask?"

"Maybe it's empty, but when I ask, it's not empty. ”

The old Zen master sighed: "All things are empty, and emptiness is the true appearance." ”

"Where is the emptiness? Are you empty, or am I empty?" said the face of the virtuous beard was about to be attached to the old Zen master's face.

Under the stage, there was a shock, the little novices looked at each other, they had never heard such a fierce discussion of the Fa, and they had never seen such an arrogant apprentice dare to stick it on the master's face!

"Xian Suzi, you are so rude!" someone was furious, and stood up and pointed at Xian Suzi, his face red.

Xian Shuzi straightened up and looked at the many novices in the audience: "You say that everything is empty, what are you angry about?"

"This is your meditation?"

"Is that what you want?"

"What are you bald for?"

"Is it the anger of the moment?"

The words of the virtuous beard are sonorous, and the eyes are on fire.

This is an angry novice whose eyes can burn many pairs of eyes.

The novice who stood up was a little overwhelmed and looked around in a panic.

"Alas, the virtuous beard, your picture is too big!" the old Zen master sighed slowly.

"Is it because I'm trying to make it too big, or is the world too small?"

"There are rules in the world, and the rules are hard to violate!"

"Your world, or mine, your rules, or mine?" Xian Suzi sat back down across from the old Zen master, "Master, I didn't want to discuss the Fa with you, it didn't make sense. ”

"And why now?"

"Because I want to see it. ”

"See what?"

"Look at where the rules are, where the world is, where the fate is, where the so-called emptiness is!!"

In an instant, the wind and clouds turned and the thunder surged, as if an eternal wind blew through the shackles of time to blow his heart, and thunder came from thousands of miles to blind his eyes, and the fire of heaven for thousands of years was like a waterfall flowing, wanting to extinguish his life!

He just closed his eyes, and everything was gone.

"Virtuous beard......" The old Zen master opened his mouth quietly, but he didn't have time to finish.

Hyunsuko stood up and slowly left, leaving behind a figure.

Is it lonely and lonely, or is it majestic and tall?

The novices looked at him, and no one dared to say anything.

Kensuko returned to his hut - he didn't want to live with other people, he was a lonely man, so he built a hut under the willows by the river.

It was quiet and comfortable.

No one is talking about Zen here.

There is no one here who does not depart from the three sentences: "Color is emptiness, and emptiness is color." ”

He loved it here.

Many times, he was eager to pick up the thigh-thick, ten-meter-long bamboo pole in front of his house and whip the bald heads of these people.

But helplessly, I really can't take it.

Someone walked over, it was Xianqi.

"I heard that you discussed the Fa with Master and quarreled with everyone?" Xianqi asked.

"What quarreled was nothing more than a scolding of them. Xian Suzi casually threw the clothes placed on the stone beside him into the water, pointed to the stone, and said, "Sit, you're welcome, just like your own home." ”

"This is my own home. ”

"Okay, you can say whatever you want. ”

“......”

The brilliance of the great sun turned into flowing gold and reflected on Xianqi's face, reflecting him like a golden statue of Taizu in the temple.

"I know what you want. Xianqi said suddenly.

"Hmm. ”

"Let's go back. ”

"Why?" said Hyunsuko's hands didn't stop washing clothes.

"Why peep at the rules?"

"Just looking, and not trying to break. ”

"Don't you want to?"

Xian Xuzi laughed and looked at Xianqi: "You also want to discuss the Fa with me?"

"Something that no one has ever seen, once someone sees it, the first thing they think is always to touch it. Xianqi said.

"Maybe I'll wonder if I can eat it?"

"You know what I'm going to say. ”

"You want to say, if you touch the rules, you will end up dead?"

"Yes. ”

"But who sets the rules? you, or me?"

"The world has its own rules for the world. ”

"This is what Taizu told you?"

Xianqi couldn't say anything more, and only after a while did he hold back a sentence: "I will raise the bar." ”

"If there are rules, there are people who set the rules, eh...... But it doesn't matter, if I want to see him, he's going to let me see him. Kensuko said.

"Where did you come from?" Xianqi asked, raising an eyebrow.

"I realized it myself. Xian Xu Zi wrung out his clothes, and shook his hand casually, shaking Xianqi's face, "Is there anything else, you blocked my sunshine, ah, my thriving grass, can't be without sunshine!"

Xianqi reluctantly wiped the water on his face: "As long as you are still a little grass, you don't want to be an old onion!"

"I'm a teenager, the same age as a flower, why are I an old onion?"

"It's old and spicy, and it chokes its nose and eyes. ”

"Then don't look at it. ”

Xianqi stood up and patted the soil on his buttocks: "That's it, you don't listen to it, play the piano to the cow." ”

"Yes, the cow plays the harp. Hyunbeard showed a mouthful of white teeth as he dried his clothes.

"Let's go back to dinner!" Xianqi walked away without looking back.

"What are you going to eat today?

"You're the onion!"

"Hey, don't send it slowly, I'll find some wild onions to eat later." ”

Xianqi didn't want to waste words with him anymore, shook his hand, and left.