Chapter 295
"Now that the tea has been drunk, it is time for Zhou to explain his intentions!"
"Please also ask Sect Master Zhou to make it clear!" said the Zen Master Wuxi. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Please make it convenient for the master to let Zhou enter the scripture pavilion of your courtyard, flip through the classics, and find a way to seal the Moluo clan!" Zhou Muyu was light, and he was right.
"Seal the Mora Clan!So, Sect Master Zhou, you already know all the ins and outs?" said the Zen Master of Wuzhi with a wry smile.
"Master Wunian has told Zhou the ins and outs of everything. Zhou Muyu said truthfully.
"Buddha friends?" said the Zen Master Wuyan, puzzled.
"Yes! Before retreating, Senior Brother Wunian went to the Extreme Dao to inform Sect Master Yu Zhou of this matter, and asked him to lead the Northern Martial Arts Heroes to fight against the impending disaster of the Moluo Clan!"
The Zen Master of Wuyi paused slightly, and then looked at Zhou Muyu with a solemn face: "In that case, Sect Master Zhou, you can come with the old man!"
"There is labor!" Zhou Muyu thanked sincerely.
Zen Master Wuyi shook his head with a wry smile, and then looked at the two who also stood up, "Wuxiang Buddha friend, Master Gongmen, you two wait here for a while, and then come back to talk to the two of you!"
"Master doesn't need to be polite, important things are important!" Gong Chou said.
Zen Master Wuzhi nodded slightly, and then faced Zhou Muyu, "Sect Master Zhou, let's go!"
Seeing this, Zhou Muyu nodded lightly, and then the two of them quickly left the living room one after the other...
"Master, Gong remembers that you once said that Fulong and the Jade Buddha are in the same vein, but now it seems that it is a little different?" Gong Chou suddenly asked.
In the face of Gong Chou's sudden attack, the Wuxiang Zen Master was silent for a while, and then said leisurely: "Actually, the old man and the Buddha have known each other since they were young. At that time, both of us were young and frivolous, and under the guidance of the elders on both sides, we hated each other, and every time we met, we would fight hard, and it was common for our noses to be blue and swollen. Later, as we grew older day by day, the two of us understood more and more things, and we were familiar with each other's temperament, and slowly a kind of sympathy for each other was born..."At this point, the Wuxiang Zen Master no longer said much, but looked at the door of the living room with a worried face.
Seeing this, Gong Chou suddenly remembered his late senior brother, sighed softly, and then looked at the Wuxiang Zen Master apologetically: "Master, I'm sorry for arousing your sadness." ”
"Gong Men is serious, it is the old man's Dharma practice that is not at home, he can't cut off all the distracting thoughts, reach the realm of the six pure roots, and can't complain about others!"
“... Master, Gong took the liberty of asking, is it really better to have six pure roots than six impure roots?" Gong Chou looked deeply at the Wuxiang Zen Master, and then asked.
“... This~" Gong Chou's words suddenly made the Wuxiang Zen Master fall into contemplation.
On the other side, the Zen Master Wuzhi looked solemn and silently took Zhou Muyu to the library pavilion. "Sect Master Zhou, this is the Library Pavilion, wait a while, let Lao Wei open the door for you!"
Zhou Muyu took advantage of the situation, the scale of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of the Jade Buddha Zen Monastery was indeed much grander than that of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion of the Fulong Zen Monastery, which also made Zhou Muyu secretly have a few more installments.
"I'm tired!" Zhou Muyu smiled lightly.
"It's okay!" Zen Master Wuqi responded with a smile, and then walked to the door of the closed Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and slowly poured the Buddha Yuan into the dark gate...
"Crunch!" I heard a dull sound, and the door of the dark and heavy Scripture Pavilion slowly opened...
The door opened, and the Zen Master Wuzhi immediately withdrew his hand, slowly calmed down the galloping Buddha Yuan, and then looked at Zhou Muyu: "Sect Master Zhou, the Scripture Pavilion has been opened, please take care of yourself!"
"Thank you!" Zhou Muyu saluted respectfully and thanked him, then took out a vial from his arms, walked straight to the Zen Master Wuyi, and handed it to the Zen Master Wuyi, "Master, this medicine is my secret healing medicine, although it can't completely cure the scabies in your body, but it can slow down the onset of the injury." ”
“... Thank you..."He thanked him without anger, and slowly took the pill handed by Zhou Muyu.
"The master doesn't have to be polite, if there is a need in the future, a letter of Feishu will be delivered by Zhou in person. Zhou Muyu said sincerely.
Zhou Muyu's sincere words moved the Zen Master Wuyi for a while, and for a while he returned to the image of the old naughty boy before, and quipped: "Haha~ Sect Master Zhou is really generous, so, the old man wrote it down, I hope Sect Master Zhou will not be heartbroken!"
"Of course not, for friends, Zhou has always been responsive!" Zhou Muyu said.
"Friend?!Okay, good!Sect Master Zhou is really a wonderful person!" Zen Master Wuzhi said with a smile.
"Why, the master doesn't want to make a friend like Zhou?" Zhou Muyu asked.
"Where, thanks to the Lord of the Extreme Path, from now on, you and I are friends!" said the Zen Master Wuyi.
"That's great, but now is not the time for you and me to talk, Zhou has to hurry up, find the method of sealing, get ready, and catch turtles in an urn for the Moluo clan when the time comes!" Zhou Muyu said with a smile.
"Since that's the case, then the old man won't bother Sect Master Zhou, you please!"
Zhou Muyu nodded with a smile, then turned around and stepped into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion...
After seeing Zhou Muyu enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the Zen Master Wuzhi slowly raised his right hand, looking at the exquisite vial in his hand, the Wuzhi Zen Master showed a smile of relief, "I can't imagine that when I am dying, I can still make a friend who forgets my year, and the Buddha is really not thin to me!"
After speaking, the Zen Master of Wuzhi put the medicine bottle into his sleeve, and then turned around and stepped on the road back to the living room...
"Six are pure, six are unclean... Of course, the six roots are pure!" In the Jade Buddha Zen Temple, in the living room, the Wuxiang Zen Master, who had been thinking for a long time, gave his own answer.
"Then may I ask the master, what is the six purity?" Gong Chou continued to ask.
The six roots refer to the six senses of a person's eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind. The Buddha said that all human troubles arise from these six roots, and the six roots of purity are the highest state of human beings to eliminate their troubles without desires and desires!" replied the Zen Master Wuxiang solemnly.
"The master's explanation is very good, but once people have no desires, will they still have positive motivation?" Gong Chou continued to ask.
"It's... But if there are no troubles, there will be no endless desires, and everyone will live in harmony, so where is this unnecessary motivation?" asked the Wuxiang Zen Master rhetorically.
"Hehe~ Master, this is sophistry, if everyone in the world can reach such a state, do you need Buddhism to guide the way?" Gong Chou asked with a smile.
"Amitabha, the words of the Gong Sect Master, the old man does not agree!"
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