Recently, a strange thing happened in Broken Leaf City, which was very strange and attracted many people to watch and discuss.

It turned out that an old monk came out of nowhere, he was ragged, penniless, and only carried a landscape painting scroll, so he walked into Broken Leaf City alone.

His arrival was as inconspicuous as a pebble falling into the calm waters of a lake.

But when the pebble landed on the surface of the lake, it caused a huge wave.

The old monk sat cross-legged in the most lively place in the market, with the landscape painting scroll he carried with him in front of him.

He didn't seem to have come for the sake of karma, for as soon as he sat there, he closed his eyes tightly and said nothing.

At first, passers-by thought that the old monk was buying and selling the painting that was in front of him.

So someone came up to check it out and asked for the price.

"Master, how can this painting be sold?" the visitor asked.

The old monk closed his eyes tightly and did not speak.

He seemed to have some ears behind his ears, so he didn't hear anyone's questioning.

"Master, how can this painting be sold?" Seeing that the old monk did not speak, his heart moved, and he also raised his voice and asked again.

The old monk still didn't speak.

"Master, is this painting for sale?" the visitor became a little irritated, and a hint of anger began to appear in his voice.

"Sell. ”

This time, the old monk finally heard the question, he opened his eyes lightly, and watched the visitor reply.

"Then I wonder how much the master is going to sell?" asked the man in a soothing tone.

The old monk did not speak, but raised his hand and stretched out three fingers.

"Thirty taels?" guessed the comeder.

It's a bit expensive, but it's within his reach.

He is a person who knows how to paint, to be honest, this landscape painting of the old monk is actually not very outstanding, at most it is worth twenty-five or six taels of silver.

But it's better than his eyes, and he likes it very much, so it's expensive!

The four or five taels of silver were regarded as incense money for the old monk's temple.

"Thirty thousand taels. The old monk shook his head at the person who came and said calmly.

"What?!30,000 taels?Master, you're not kidding! Just this painting, it's worth 256 taels at most, 30 taels you have already earned, and now you want to sell it for 30,000 taels, are you a bit of a lion opening his mouth?"

The person who came was obviously surprised by the price offered by the old monk.

30,000 taels, which is enough for him to build a big mansion in Broken Leaf City, and by the way, he can marry a few more concubines.

"Amitabha! The monks don't speak. The old monk recited a Buddha name, and his face was calm.

"No, master, the key is your painting, it's really not worth the price!" the visitor spread his hands helplessly.

The old monk shouted at this price, and it was really a bit of a lion who opened his mouth.

"Forget it, let's not play with these fictitious ones, in this way, I'll add a few taels to you, thirty-five taels, and you sell it to me, do you think so?"

The people who came really liked this painting, so they would rather suffer a little more and want to buy this painting.

"Donor, 30,000 taels is already a bit cheap, don't believe it, you can take a good look at this painting again. The old monk stretched out his hand and called someone to take a closer look at his painting.

The visitor couldn't understand the old monk's thoughts, so he looked at the painting in front of the old monk again with doubts.

The visitor looked down again, and this time he saw the doorway in the painting.

It turns out that this painting is a landscape painting on the surface, but if you look closely, you can find out what kind of landscape painting this is!

This is clearly a picture of the Buddha fishing.

However, Buddhism talks about compassion and never killing, and the Buddha fished, what does this mean?

As soon as this doubt arose in the mind of the visitor, he felt a dizziness, and then he felt that his body was slowly rising into the air, and it was getting lighter and lighter, as if it were about to ride the wind at any moment.

"Master, save me. ”

In a hurry, people couldn't help but shout for help.

However, when he looked down, he found that the old monk had long since disappeared from the original place.

And he didn't know when he came to a mountain and water.

At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged in the mountains, holding a fishing rod in his hand, sitting motionless and fishing.

When he looked down, all he could see was the gurgling water, meandering away.

"What's going on? How could I be here. Seeing the scene in front of him, the visitor quickly looked up and looked around.

But when he looked around, he realized that he had come to a strange place at some point.

"Master!"

After looking around and not seeing a single figure, the visitor suddenly became a little flustered, and he called out loudly to the old monk.

But there was not a single sound but his echo.

"Me, am I evil?"

The visitor sat there in some despair.

At this moment, his face was extremely pale, his eyes were frightened, and his body trembled, and he looked completely frightened.

"What's going on? What about people? They were still here! Why did they disappear in the blink of an eye. ”

The people who stood around the old monk and watched the excitement were all a little surprised when they saw this scene in front of them.

They clearly saw the man who wanted to buy the old monk's painting just now, and he was standing in front of the old monk.

But in the blink of an eye, the person was gone, disappearing without a trace, without a trace.

That's weird, isn't it?

The onlookers looked at the old monk, and there was a hint of fear in their eyes.

"Master, what about that person just now? Why is he missing? Among the onlookers, one of the bold men asked.

"Amitabha, isn't he right here?"

The old monk recited a Buddha name, and then pointed with his right hand to the landscape painting in front of him.

"Where?"

The bold man stepped forward and looked down at the place where the old monk's right hand was pointing.

"Ahh

The man looked in the direction of the old monk's finger, and suddenly took a few steps back in fright, and sat on the ground with his buttocks, his face turning pale.

Just now, he actually saw the person who bought the painting on that landscape painting.

It was incredible, it really scared the hell out of him.

"Da Niu, what's wrong with you?"

There were people in the crowd who knew this person well, and when they saw the big bull squatting on the ground in fright, they immediately rushed forward with some worry.

Several people helped the big cow up from the ground, but the big cow's body was still trembling, shaking like a sieve.

"Hey, old monk, what did you do to the big cow?"

When several people saw the appearance of the big cow, they immediately looked at the old monk with some anger.

A few of them were gearing up, as if as long as the old monk said something wrong, they would teach him a good lesson.

"Amitabha! The poor monk is just answering his questions, where is there anything to do?" the old monk said calmly.

"Don't admit it, you haven't done anything, how can the big cow become like this? It seems that we want to teach you a good lesson, so that you are willing to tell the truth!"

Several people obviously didn't believe the old monk's words, and they walked towards the old monk step by step, so that they could teach him a good lesson.

"Paint!Draw!People, people in the painting!!"

At this moment, the big bull, whose body trembled, suddenly screamed loudly.

"Da Niu, are you alright? What are you talking about? Somebody is in the painting. ”

When these people heard the cry of the big bull, they immediately stopped, turned around and walked to the big cow to ask.

"People, people, the person who bought the painting, in that painting. ”

Da Niu also regained a trace of calm at this time, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the painting placed in front of the old monk, and muttered to himself.

"Big Niu, what nonsense are you talking about? Who is in the painting! How can a person be in the painting!"

These people thought that Da Niu was scared stupid, so they began to talk nonsense.

"Donor, haven't you come out yet?"

At this moment, the old monk who was sitting there cross-legged suddenly shouted.

Then, a white light flashed from the painting, so dazzling that the surrounding people couldn't help but close their eyes.

The dazzling white light flashed, and then the person who wanted to buy the old monk's painting appeared in front of everyone again.

It's just that at this time, this person is depressed, and the whole person slumps on the ground as if he has no bones.

"This ......"

Although the onlookers didn't see the situation clearly, they couldn't help but be a little shocked when they saw the scene in front of them.

A living person inexplicably disappears before their eyes, and then inexplicably reappears.

This kind of thing, if you don't see it with your own eyes, it's hard to believe.

"Master, what's going on?"

At this time, everyone finally realized the extraordinaryness of the old monk, and they all asked respectfully.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk just recited the Buddha name lightly and did not give any explanation.

"Great, master, I, did I just get into this painting?"

The man who was going to buy the painting also recovered at this time, and he looked up at the old monk with a respectful face.

"What did the donor just see in the painting?"

The old monk did not answer his question, but asked him.

"Buddha fishing. The man replied honestly.

"Amitabha! The donor sees the Buddha fishing, the poor monk sees the landscape is pleasant, the illusion is born from the heart, all this is just the illusion in the heart of the donor, this painting can be appreciated, different people, see the scene will naturally be different. The old monk explained lightly.

"I see, thanks to the master's teachings, this painting is only afraid that I will not be blessed, so I will leave. ”

After this incident, this person also lost the interest in buying this painting again, and left with his fists clenched.

When the onlookers heard the old monk's words, they looked at the person who had turned around and left, and immediately felt a deep awe for the old monk and the painting in front of him.

A painting that can be admired by the hearts of the people, that can really discourage countless people.

After all, no one wants anyone to peek into their inner thoughts.

This painting was really daunting to everyone present.

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