Cause and effect of the ninth world, and the reincarnation of the ninth world cannot be penetrated.

Under the Bodhi tree, you can't understand the true meaning of God and Buddha.

Jin Chanzi stood in the Bodhi Courtyard, watching the wind and clouds stop, sitting and watching the flowers bloom, he always looked far away, no focus, no goal, as if looking at nothingness.

The monks of Jinshan Temple all know that there is a Zen temple under the temple, called "Bodhi Temple", there is an old couple and a teenager living in the courtyard, the three of them have never been far away, they don't see how to clean, but the small courtyard is always spotless.

The courtyard enshrines the Buddha and Bodhisattva, but the people in the courtyard never chant the scriptures, never participate in Zen, never say a word of Amitabha, and never burn incense to worship the Buddha.

The people in the courtyard have never gone out, no one has entered, the people in the courtyard can't get out, it's not that people outside the courtyard can't enter, it's not that they can't enter, but no one has thought about entering the small courtyard.

Mortals don't want to come, but gods and Buddhas don't.

This day, the sunset was just right, the golden cicada boiled a pot of tea, poured two cups on the stone table, the two cups of tea had just been set, and the firewood was knocked.

The two couples of the Bodhi tree illusion were shocked, the formation here was set up by Guanyin Bodhisattva himself, if you want to break the illusion and knock on the firewood, it is by no means an ordinary leisure, the two are busy walking out of the hut, but they see a Taoist priest, the appearance is strange, the appearance is beautiful, and they are about to ask questions, but they see the Taoist Buddha dust waved, and the two couples were nailed on the spot, unable to move.

The Taoist priest glanced at the tea on the stone case, and there was a slight surprise in his eyes, and then he hid it and said, "It seems that the path came at the right time." ”

Jin Chanzi said: "I've been waiting for eighteen years, and I'm here today, it's you late, please take a seat." ”

The Taoist priest looked at the eighteen-year-old boy in front of him, who was handsome and heroic, and his appearance was magnificent. The teeth are as white as silver, and the lips are red and the mouth is square. The top is flat and the sky is full, and the eyes are beautiful and the eyebrows are clear. There are real heroes in both ears, and he is a talented man with a good body, and he is really good-looking.

The Taoist priest didn't say much, sat down in front of the stone case, and said, "Do you know who I am?"

Jin Chanzi looked up at the sky and said, "The latitude and longitude of the sky, the latitude and latitude of the sky, the moon, the stars, the chen, and the climate of the four seasons, where is there no trace of the king?"

When the Taoist priest heard this, he was greatly surprised, and said, "Since you know me, how can you treat each other with a cup of tea?" The Taoist priest said this sentence not seriously, and under a burst of coercion, the two couples of Bodhi Tree only felt the thunder in front of their ears, and it lasted for a long time.

The golden cicada seemed to be deaf, and said lightly: "Please taste it, if you still feel sluggish, you are willing to accept the punishment." ”

The Taoist priest was very curious about where the young man in front of him got his confidence, and the moment he picked up the teacup, his face suddenly changed, and he couldn't wait to take a sip, as if he didn't believe it, and tasted it carefully, and then smiled slightly, put the teacup down and said, "This tea...... Quite really. ”

Jin Chanzi was noncommittal, and said: "It's not good, the little monk doesn't know, but the uniqueness is certain." Within the Three Realms, only the little monk can have this tea here. "It's not a monk, and he thinks of himself as a little monk, and he doesn't seem abrupt at all.

The Taoist priest looked at Jin Chanzi interestingly and said, "You leaked this matter to me, aren't you afraid that I will inform the Three Realms and let the gods and Buddhas know everything?"

Jin Chanzi said: "Don't the gods and Buddhas know? In the ninth reincarnation, I am like a sheep that has been raised in captivity, fattened again and again, and slaughtered again and again. ”

The Taoist priest groaned for a moment, sighed, and said, "If it's really a golden cicada, this calculation ability is terrifying." I couldn't bear it, so I took a sip of tea, looking a little cautious, and then laughed at myself and drank it all.

Jin Chanzi picked up the tea cup in front of him and said, "This tea is different from Lingshan." This is clearly said, and the Taoist priest can also understand it.

The Taoist priest was a little embarrassed and said, "You know I'm coming?"

Jin Chanzi said: "There are only six people from the Daomen Society, one will not come in person, the other is in the underworld, and the other two have gone to the legendary demon realm." There were only two who could come, but one of the two people was reluctant to come, and the other was disdainful. Jin Cicada poured tea in one go, not like an eighteen-year-old boy, and said: "No matter who comes between the two people, this cup of tea is enough to entertain guests, isn't it?"

The Taoist priest laughed and said, "You are really an interesting person, then tell me what I am doing here?"

Jin Chanzi said: "The matter of the Buddha in the Western Lingshan, there are not many people who know about the Buddhism Gate, but there are eleven people, three people don't want to care, one person doesn't want to care, one person is too lazy to care, some people don't want to say, and five people don't dare to care." These eleven people, no matter who came here, were all for cooperation, to cooperate with the little monks. ”

The Taoist priest looked at the golden cicada, changed the topic, and said, "Who don't you want to talk about?"

Jin Chanzi said: "It's not a human, it's a dog." ”

The Taoist priest suddenly said: "You know a lot, but it's not complete, among the Three Realms, the strong ones are far more than these." ”

Jin Chanzi said: "There are naturally many strong people, such as Nuwa, Fuxi, Dayu, generals and other ancient gods. ”

The Taoist priest's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he said, "What do you know?"

Jin Chanzi shook his head and said, "If I know, why do I have to take the road to heaven? If I know, why should I endure the reincarnation of the tenth life? If I know, why should I let the Buddha fish meat?"

The Taoist priest didn't believe it, and said, "You really don't know, in other words, it seems that it can make sense, because you know, you have taken the road to heaven, because you know, you guess the reincarnation of the tenth life, and because you know that you are the Buddha fish." ”

Jin Chanzi lowered his head, no longer defended, and said, "Guess some." ”

The Taoist priest said: "Some are how much." ”

Jin Chanzi didn't answer directly, and said: "I met Hou Yi at Nai He Bridge, Hou Yi Yang God was weak, and he had to reshape Yang God with the help of reincarnation, Hou Yi didn't die, and the ancient gods naturally didn't all die, so the little monk was very curious, where did these gods go?"

The Taoist priest said, "This is the reason why you want to take the road to heaven?"

Jin Chanzi said: "I said yes, I'm afraid you won't believe it, then in other words, the little monk just wants to cultivate his own way, not a god, not a Buddha, not a demon, not a demon, but his own way." Is this possible?"

The Taoist priest said, "Searching for vanished gods and practicing one's own path are not credible. ”

Jin Chanzi said: "Then what reason do you think is credible?"

The Taoist priest stopped, didn't know how to answer, and for a long time, said, "I prefer to believe that you are just taking revenge on the Buddha." ”

Jin Chanzi said: "You can think like this, we are in the same camp, can you talk about the next cooperation?"

The Taoist priest was stunned when he heard this, sighed, and said, "I don't like uncontrolled conversations. ”

Jin Chanzi said: "How can mortals like to be controlled by their fate?"

(Guess which character of the original book is this Taoist priest?......) It feels like I'm dying...... ⊙_⊙b Khan)

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