Shaolin Temple is a place of Buddhist cultivation, an extraordinary temple. ”

"You have an Amitabha - Buddha, I don't know which Buddha you worship?"

"Lin'er, don't be rude. ”

"Amitabha, of course, is the Buddha of great compassion. ”

Zhang Lin said in his heart: "The heart is greedy, the Buddha is born, there is no heart and no thought, but there has been a Buddha?"

"Amitabha! The Buddhist scriptures have clouds: "Buddha is in the heart" without heart, of course there is no Buddha. ”

Zhang Lin said in his heart: "Then let me ask you again, is there a difference between men and women? Can there be a high or low heart? How can a Buddha look at sentient beings differently?"

"Amitabha! Buddhist scriptures say, "All beings are equal." This"

"Wine-colored skin, the difference between men and women, revealing stupidity. The Buddha said that the four are empty, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, how can there be a distinction between men and women?"

"This Ami"

"Don't want Amitabha, the master is superb in Buddhism, can you explain this unkind temple rule to the little girl?"

Zhike monk said: "This heart thoughts, chanting the life of the Buddha Sutra has clouds, color is empty, empty is color, why why"

Zhang Lin saw that the monk was hesitating, and took Dugu Jian's hand into the outer door, but was stopped again at the inner door.

Wuzhi said: "Amitabha, this female donor, Shaolin has always refused female guests to visit, how can you come in and start."

Zhang Lin said displeasedly: "Here it is again, Brother Dugu, look at me." ”

"The master's words are wrong! Let me ask the master: The heart has thoughts, the thoughts give birth to the Buddha, and there is no mind and no thoughts, has there ever been a Buddha?"

"Amitabha! The donor is wrong, the Buddha is self-existent, self-withering and self-glorious, how can it be born of our mortal mind!"

Zhang Lin said in his heart: "I'll ask the master again: There is a difference between men and women, and the Buddha is not equal to all sentient beings." ”

Wuzhi said: "Good question." In the eyes of the Buddha, there is no difference between all living beings. But we are all mortal bodies, so naturally we can't be innocent in our hearts. Shaolin has strict rules, which is to encourage practitioners to brush away the dirt in their hearts, so that they can realize the realm of our Buddha that embraces all things. ”

"This"

It seems that he can't talk about this guy, Dugu Jian said: "Thank you for the master's advice." ”

Wu Zhi said: "Does the donor understand? The old man also asked the donor to leave quickly." ”

Zhang Lin said in his heart: "What person?"

But Lin Xin is already determined to go in, and no one can stop him.

She took my hand and quickly slipped into the monastery.

Shaolin Temple is not small, the two of them walked around the temple and did not see Master Wuxu.

At this time, she saw a monk sitting on the ground, holding a few wooden figurines in her hands, and Lin was curious and looked at them carefully.

Yuan Zhen arrived: "Don't come to make trouble, be careful of hurting my apprentice." ”

Dugu Jian asked, "Apprentice, the master has an apprentice at a young age?"

Wuzhen pointed impatiently at the two wooden figures and said, "Don't you see? This is my second apprentice, Zhu Wuneng." This is the third apprentice Sha Wujing, don't step on him. ”

One of the wooden figures in his hand is the image of Zhu Bajie, and the other is the image of Sha Seng.

Dugu Jian quipped: "The master is Tang Seng?"

There is no true way: "The poor monk's law is called "Sanzang". ”

Zhang Lin was curious: "Hey, Master Sanzang, where is your eldest apprentice Sun Wukong?"

Wuzhen said: "Don't be angry with me, okay? My eldest apprentice, Sun Xingzhi, was snatched away by my senior brother Yuantong." I can't beat him again, who will save me when I meet a monster in the future"

Dugu Kenshin said: This guy is not lightly ill, shouldn't he take medicine?

Zhang Lin was interested, took my hand and said, "Brother Dugu, can we help him get the big apprentice back?"

Dugu Jian shook his head helplessly and said, "Okay"

The Shaolin Temple has a beautiful scenery, there is a waterfall not far away, there is a winding path next to the waterfall, and there is a monk on the road.

Zhang Lin said in his heart: "Let's go and ask that person." ”

When the two came to the path, Dugu Jian asked, "May I ask where is Master Wutong?"

"I just don't know. ”

Zhang Lin said in his heart: "Hehe, it's so lucky." ”

"Who are you?"

Dugu Jian asked: "Did you rob your junior brother's wooden man? If you don't return him, he will show the master and say that you are bullying the small with the big, aren't you afraid of being punished by the temple rules?"

Yuan Tong said unhappily: "Yuan Zhen, he dares to pay him back, you have to answer me a question first." ”

"Okay, you can say it. ”

Yuan Channel: "I am a monk, and Sun Xingzhi is also a monk, why am I bald, but he is not bald?"

Dugu Jian said: "Because his six roots are not exhausted, and the master you have broken through the red dust~!"

Yuan Tong was very satisfied with this answer: "Okay! Okay, you can take it away." ”

After the two left, Zhang Lin said in his heart: "Brother Dugu, you were so smart just now~"

"Haha, Lin'er, you're much smarter than me. ”

The two returned to Yuan Zhen, and Dugu Jian said, "Master, this is your big apprentice?"

Yuan Zhen was pleasantly surprised: "Walker, the Sun Xing you grasped has been recovered." Great!"

Zhang Lin said in his heart: "Little master, do you know where to find Master Wuxu?"

Yuan Zhen said: "You are looking for Uncle Shi, for the sake of you finding the walker for me, I will tell you, Uncle Master is practicing in retreat in the secret room behind the Dharma Hall, and no one is allowed to disturb him, don't say what I said." There are also his poems outside the secret room. ”

Zhang Lin said in his heart: "I see, no wonder we haven't been able to find a master." ”

The two entered the Dharma Hall, and sure enough, they saw a poem on the wall.

Dugu Jian said: "Lin Xin, come and see, there are poems on this wall." ”

The body is a Bodhi tree, the heart is like a mirror platform, and the court is diligently wiped, so as not to cause dust.

Zhang Lin said in his heart: "This Wuxu master's heart is not exhausted, let's provoke him and see if she can't get out?"

"What's the trick?"

Zhang Lin said in his heart, "Well, Brother Dugu, what do you think of this poem?"

Dugu Jian said: "I don't know very much, but I think this poem seems to contain Zen machines." ”

Zhang Linxin said: "In my opinion, the artistic conception of this poem is still far from the real Buddhist Zen machine, and the person who wrote the poem does not seem to have really understood it." ”

"Oh? Why?"

Zhang Lin said in his heart: "What is the Buddha? What is Zen? Emptiness is the Buddha, no way is Zen, since there is nothing in the heart, where does the Bodhi tree come from?

Dugu Jian praised: "That's right, it's because there is dust in my heart that I feel that everything is dusty!"

Zhang Lin said in his heart: "I think it's better to change to Bodhi without a tree, and the mirror is not a platform."

"There is nothing in the first place, where is the dust!"

At this time, the old man's hearty voice came from the thick wall: "Hahahaha!

The stone wall moved slowly, and a secret chamber appeared.

The Void Master walked out of the secret room, and Dugu Jian stepped forward and arched his hand: "Under Dugu Sword, this is Zhang Linxin, the daughter of the "Flying Swordsman" Zhang Feng, meet the Void Master!"

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