Chapter One Hundred and Five

Plant melons and get melons, plant beans and get beans.

Buddhists believe that anything can be a cause or an effect, and that there is no absolute cause or effect. Causes are sometimes used in conjunction with causes, but there are some differences.

This is the origin of the word 'karma'.

The monk asked the Taoist priest to believe in cause and effect?

The theory of cause and effect is not a unique Buddhist statement.

Scholars only talk about the principles of poetry and books, and the outline of humanities, and do not talk about 'strange forces and chaos', but they also have a theory of cause and effect.

'The knot is in the human realm, and there is no noise of cars and horses. Ask you how you can be, and your heart is far away. Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see the South Mountain. The mountain weather is good, and the birds are returning. There is a true meaning in this, and I have forgotten to distinguish it. ’

This kind of height of heart-to-heart harmony is believed to be the cause and effect of the reader.

As far as Taoism is concerned, many divination classics, including the Book of Heaven's Book of Changes and the Book of Zhou Yi Shen Tongqi, only talk about cause and effect, regardless of ghosts and gods.

How did the Taoist priest answer the monk's theory of cause and effect?

The big-eyed little monk came quietly with a wine gourd on his back, and Xu Xiaoxian looked at the petite woman who gradually disappeared into the night, and pouted. He didn't look back, but he just channeled his qi back to the source, but the energy of the two green dragons that was accumulating in the Laogong Cave was still turning over the river and the sea, and it was about to start.

"Little master, do you believe in cause and effect?" Xu Xiaoxian asked rhetorically.

The little monk blinked his eyes and said, "Little Taoist, do you believe it or not?" If you believe it, I will believe it." If you don't believe it, I still believe it. So, I believe. I believe it or not. ”

The night is still gorgeous, starry, and the crescent moon is crooked.

Xu Xiaoxian ignored this nonsense, the flamboyant young living Buddha, just looked at the night sky, and said softly: "Master went out, can you bring an oil umbrella?"

The big-eyed little monk touched his head, squinted and smiled: "The moon is bright and the stars are thin, the night breeze is bright, who still brings a Laoshzi oil umbrella? Isn't it going to rain? Little Taoist, don't let me be honest, open my eyes and tell nonsense, trying to deceive me." ”

The young monk of Pushan turned around and pursed his lips.

The big smiling eyes of the little monk became more and more energetic, just looking at the sky and smiling.

The moon is bright and the stars are scarce, how can it look like it is going to rain.

"I heard that under the 'first floor' of the kendo leader, the master once used a four-fingered lotus flower to crush the two green dragons that He Liuzhi was most proud of, and ruthlessly made a face for the Buddhist 'Yuandeng Temple', which was widely spread and passed down as a good story.

Today, the master also tried it with his fingers to see if he could crush the green dragon strength of the trail and force the Taoist Zhentong to hug Pushan. ”

The big-eyed little monk didn't speak, blinking his eyes, and his smile became more and more playful.

Suddenly.

The young monk of Pushan clenched his fist with one hand, walked the dragon and snake with two qi, and went out of the Lao Palace, and the two cyan phantoms went out to sea like a swimming dragon, and did not attack the little monk of the 'round death', but went straight to the sky.

With only half a breath, two eight-foot green dragon phantoms exploded in the night sky in an instant.

The big-eyed little monk smiled without any indication or even blinking his eyes.

The green dragon soared into the air.

Before the wind rose and the clouds gathered, the thin clouds, which were so thin that they could not cover the stars, were instantly shattered and turned into water droplets.

Zhiwei is one hundred and ten zhang square above the building.

In a flash.

Heavy rain.

Pour.

"Little Taoist, you're a little hot with a 'green dragon in one breath', pondering what is the three-percent climate of the six fingers.

However, I didn't have an umbrella with me, and my clothes were thin. It's still good that it doesn't fall, and it's weird cold when it falls on you. ”

The little monk rolled up his wide sleeves, looking careless, and he didn't know if it was the rain falling slowly, or if his movements were so fast that he didn't even have time for the rain to slide to the ground.

He slowly stretched out his right hand.

He palmed his hands to the sky, without the slightest momentum.

It's like a child holding up his palms and trying to catch a raindrop.

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As the saying goes, 'the sky is going to rain, and the mother is going to get married', both of them are standing at the height of the tower, and they are both talking about things with an unstoppable attitude, and no one can resist it.

However, the thin clouds that were dispersed by Xu Xiaoxian's two green dragons' qi turned into a torrential rain that stayed at a height of three feet in the palm of the big-eyed little monk's hand, and not a drop of it ever slipped.

The big-eyed little monk casually raised his palm, as if the Buddha had given the world, and his big hand held up a piece of the sky.

After a while, the rain stopped, and in an instant, the clouds closed and the rain stopped, and the stars were dotted.

The big-eyed little monk was three feet away from the palm of his hand, and the rain gathered more and more, condensing, like a huge glass cover in the dim yellow light.

The moonlight shines through the glass cover, and the glass cover becomes more and more cunning in the night, and the light of the stars wanders on the glass cover, which cannot be captured.

Beautiful.

Suddenly.

The big-eyed little monk who asked the sky with one hand withdrew his palm, folded his hands, and muttered some Buddhist words, but he couldn't really hear it.

In a flash.

The vision is abrupt.

The glass cover, which was originally held up by him with one hand, disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The night sky is still the night sky, and the stars and the moon still reflect each other.

From the green dragon's energy shattered the thin clouds, then the raindrops slid down, and then condensed into a glass cover, as if nothing had happened.

The young monk of Baopu Mountain was dumbfounded, but he had the illusion of being in a different world, between the real and the unreal.

From the bottom of my heart, I believe that this little living Buddha has not changed the glass cover, but that all this has never happened at all.

The two green dragons in the Lao Gong Acupoint in his right hand are still turning over the river and the sea, ready to go, which is the best evidence.

The strength of the green dragon has never been a dragon and snake, shaking away the thin clouds, the heavy rain has never been surging, and the raindrops have never condensed into a glass cover.

It's incredible.

Xu Xiaoxian looked at the big-eyed little monk who was still smiling playfully, and wondered, "Has it rained?"

The big-eyed little monk shook his head, nodded again, thought about it, and said with a smile: "For you, it's rain." ”

The young monk of Baopu Mountain was even more confused, and said, "Could it be that if you don't become a little master, then it has never rained?"

The big-eyed little monk nodded, folded his hands, turned around and paced, chanting words.

"The Buddha said: Life is created by oneself, the phase is born from the heart, everything in the world is incarnated, the mind does not move, everything does not move, the heart does not change, all things do not change.

The Buddha said: Face it with a smile and don't complain. Leisurely, casual, casual, casual. What is destined to change a lifetime is only in a hundred years, when that flower blooms.

The Buddha said: Instant is eternal.

The Buddha said: If the seed is the cause, the harvest is the effect, and everything is created by the mind.

The Buddha said: Love parting, resentment will be, leaving the West and returning, there is nothing like that. It's just empty eyes, an illusion.

The Buddha said: From love to worry, from love to hate.

Your cause is your cause.

My fruit is my fruit.

This is cause and effect, belief or unbelief, it's all there.

Yes and no.

Not sad or happy. ”

The big-eyed little monk chattered and walked slowly.

Xu Xiaoxian followed all the way, hearing the clouds, mountains and fog, the big-eyed little monk still wanted to say something, Xu Xiaoxian gritted his teeth and interrupted: "After the little master dies, can he burn the relics, and can he become a Buddha on the ground?"

The little monk stopped, thought about it very solemnly, and said, "I don't know if I can become a Buddha." Can you burn the relics, let's talk about it when you die. ”

Hearsay.

There is a round lamp temple in Xiniu Hezhou, and there is a small living Buddha in the round lamp temple, who was born and waited for death.

Buddha name.

Passed away.