Chapter 171: Borrowing a monk's robe
Hearing Mo Yan say this, Xiao Banxian was speechless for a while, so he had no choice but to admit it.
"Yes, I was wrong, from now on I must study hard and practice hard, and I will go to Hongfa Temple to find the old monk to learn a few tricks. "Little Half-Immortal Dao.
"Are you really going?"
Mo Yan asked the little half-immortal suspiciously, it stands to reason that what the little half-immortal learned in the half-immortal family is definitely no worse than that old monk's, and there is no need to learn anything from that old monk at all!
Moreover, the cultivation methods of Buddhism and Taoism are completely opposite, can a little half-immortal learn them? Isn't this self-deprecating?
Saw
The little half-immortal nodded, the cultivation of the pure monk was unfathomable, and it was infinitely useful to give him a random point.
After soaking in the fragrant soup, Xiao Banxian felt that his body had recovered very well, and the more times like this, the faster he had to heal his injuries, and when he got up, he felt much more relaxed.
So after the little half-fairy got dressed, he got up and went out.
This is not!
Before the day came, the little half-immortal had already gotten up, hurriedly tidied up, used a few more pastries, and went out in a hurry.
Anyway, if he doesn't take over business now, Xiao Banxian went to the horse market to pay for the carriage, and by the way, he bought another horse and rode straight to Hongfa Temple.
This is not surprising, I finally looked forward to the master of the Eight Classics, even if the little half-immortal did not expect to be able to get the guidance of the old monk to practice peerless skills, maybe it is good to learn some real skills of self-defense.
It just so happened that on the day of the official prayer of the temple, the believers were listening to Yinshun's lecture.
At this time!
As the presiding officer of Hongfa Temple, Master Yin Shun is obviously familiar with this kind of prayer ceremony, everything is carried out in an orderly manner, Master Yin Shun's face is full of kind smiles, and from time to time he also makes a statement to point out the maze for the believers, a master of the way.
Not long since!
Master Yinshun once wanted to go to the West to make a pilgrimage to the Buddha, and also wanted to go up the mountain to find a quiet cave to retreat and practice, but he couldn't make it!
He saw that once he walked away, the people of this temple would have no livelihood.
Later, Master Yinshun finally understood that this Buddha could not only live by digesting thoughts, but needed the offerings of believers to live.
Those who enter the incense go to the mountains to drink tea and chat with the monks.
After all, these monks are also very elegant and talkative.
They provided the pilgrims with a sumptuous vegetarian diet, and at the same time earned a lot of money from the pilgrims and enriched their own coffers.
And these pilgrims then go down the mountain to deal with the difficult daily life with a renewed spirit and more abundant vitality, which is the Buddha's teachings.
The little half-immortal could not deny the status of Buddhism in the way the people lived.
But the little half-immortal thinks that Buddhism wants people to forget themselves and forget themselves, and the world can really forget themselves, so do they need to bother the Buddha to sacrifice themselves so much?
It can be seen that this Buddha of my Buddha is also compassionate, and he is a Buddha with a heart, not without a heart.
The little half-immortal remembered that there was a sentence before the Buddha's death: I have lived in the world for forty-nine years and have never spoken a word.
This Buddha said that he had been talking about the Dharma for so many years, but in fact he had never said the Dharma.
Because!
True wisdom is unspeakable, illusory, not telling people yes, but this is the truth.
So!
The Buddha is an enlightened person who knows things as they are, and worldly prejudices, verbal concepts, and habits are obsessed with illusions!
The Buddha also said that when the smile of the Buddha appears, the Buddha is given the Tao that can be taught, and he becomes the only Buddha in time and space who can save sentient beings.
There are many prophecies about this smile in the past life and many legends in the afterlife.
One of the prophecies was that the Buddha finally showed a huge smile that never disappeared from his face.
Hundreds of billions of years later, there is a Buddha smiling, its size is more than the lotus, immeasurable, its color is as blue as Bodhi leaves, from different angles, there are different shades.
Everything related to this Buddha can be infinitely subdivided, and each subdivision is intact and contains all the Dharma, and sentient beings who come into contact with any subdivision have the possibility of realizing the Dharma, and after enlightenment, they are free from birth and death, and they will never have any troubles.
Xiao Banxian believes that if fate is to be determined by nothingness, this nothingness must at least be strong enough to be concrete, such as money, such as power, not an empty word.
But everyone is destined to die one day, which is really something that can't be avoided.
But!
The easiest thing in this world is perseverance, and the hardest thing is perseverance.
It's easy because anyone can do it if they want to.
It's hard because there aren't many people who stick to it.
If you are always staring at fame and fortune, you have it in your eyes, and your heart is in a hurry, and you want to obtain the true scriptures and achieve positive results, which is tantamount to a fool's dream.
After all.
Xiao Banxian looked at the little half-immortal who was also very busy with Yin Shun, so he didn't bother, so the little half-fairy didn't say hello to the host and went straight to the firewood room of Hongfa Temple.
When the little half-immortal arrived at the firewood room of Hongfa Temple, he saw that the pure monk was chopping firewood.
"There are still two buns in the room, go eat them. ”
The pure old monk didn't look back, and knew that it was the little half-immortal who came, which made the little half-immortal very surprised!
Based on this alone, Xiao Banxian was even more sure that this old monk was indeed a person with great skills, and he must learn a few skills from him!
"I'm not hungry yet, do you have to chop all this firewood?"
So the little half-immortal took the pure monk's axe and looked at the pile of wood on the ground.
The pure monk nodded, signaling the little half-immortal to finish splitting these woods.
"Well, it's all going to be done. ”
After speaking, the enlightened monk walked straight to the threshold and sat down, as if he was going to watch the little half-immortal chop all the wood here.
The little half-fairy thought about it, and the last piece of clothing he wore was brought out from the half-immortal family, and the little half-fairy was afraid that the work would get dirty, so this was the little half-fairy who looked at the pure monk and wanted to borrow a monk's robe to wear.
"Master, borrow your monk's robe to wear. ”
So the little half-fairy opened his mouth again and again, and took off the pink and purple robe on his body.
"If you can't put down a single piece of clothing, you will have to suffer in the future. "Pure monk Dao.
"I can't let go of the things I really love, and if I can let go, I'll shave my head and become a monk. The corners of the little half-fairy's mouth hooked.
The pure monk shook his head.
"What an idiot!"
The pure monk had no choice but to go into the room and take a robe of his own and hand it to the little half-immortal.
"Be careful, the old monk only has this one good dress left. ”
The little half-immortal couldn't hold back and didn't laugh on the spot, the old monk told himself to put it down, but he was tight on an old monk's robe.
"Hurry up, I'm waiting in the front yard. ”
The pure monk also knew that he was talking with his tail exposed, and immediately coughed heavily.
The little half-immortal waved his arms and began to chop firewood, and when the stack of firewood was finished, it was already in the middle of the moon.
In winter, the sun temperature is not very high, and it is already noon!
The sun is in the center.
A ray of golden sunlight peeked in obliquely from outside the hall, shining on the stone floor that was recognizable, reflecting several scattered rays of light.
The little half-fairy breathed a sigh of relief, although the cold was pressing at this time, the little half-fairy was sweating.
When he stopped, the little half-fairy only felt that the sweat on his back had soaked his clothes, and the cold wind blew, and he couldn't help but shiver.
As soon as he finished chopping all the firewood, he was shaken when he looked up, and he couldn't help but reach out to cover his eyes, and raised his head, revealing a slightly tired face.
However, the little half-fairy looked at the clear sky, blue as the sea, and there was no trace of floating clouds, it seemed that it was really a good weather.
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