Mo Xian's ridicule has his own meaning, Guo Ran talks about cause and effect, and talks about his own efforts, his cause and effect are fundamental, but his own efforts are based on cause and effect, which is a contradiction at all, but with the long way of heaven as the support, it doesn't make sense logically, so Mo Xian said in a mocking tone.

Obviously, Mo Xian's analogy is wrong, if he says that a person stands on a stool and bites his nose, it will not cause misunderstanding, because monks have no hair.

As soon as his words came out, Guo Ran was not angry, but the laymen below immediately jumped up.

"You actually want a monk to pull his hair, you are not a son of man, you can't debate the Zen master, you use this kind of indiscriminate means, you are too despicable. ”

"Xia Worm can't talk about ice!" Mo Xian flicked his sleeves, turned around and left directly, he faintly felt that the Great Dao is fundamental, the law of cause and effect is also an approximation, everything in the world and everything between people is shrouded in cause and effect, but the foundation of the Great Dao is probably not born from cause and effect, cause and effect is only produced after the evolution of the Great Dao, and whether it is completely shrouded is still a question!

Mo Xian brushed his sleeves away, everyone's faces were very angry, Guoran Zen Master said: "Let him go, the Dharma is vast, don't cross the people who have no fate, this benefactor has gone to a different path, he will go to hell one day." ”

Although Mo Xian walked away, he was funny in his heart and sang casually:

"The Tao is wordless and impermanent, impermanent, and constantly thought;

Good and evil are free from the heart, and there is no self in cause and effect. ”

As soon as the song came out, Guoran's tone was stagnant. He sighed and said, "That's all for today's puja, let's disperse!"

All the residents were helpless, they were all a little indignant, there was a pool of blood on the ground, everyone ignored it, it was the traces left by Huang Fengjun, everyone walked out, no one paid attention, in the blood, a black shadow rose, and quietly disappeared into the body of the official Zhang Zhongzheng.

Zhang Zhongzheng's body stagnated slightly, and a trace of evil thoughts came up in his mind, looking at Mo Xian's back, there was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes.

Zhang Zhongzheng's wisp of murderous intentions was immediately discovered by Mo Xian, Mo Xian was very strange, a mortal had a killing intention against himself, which was quite interesting, he didn't take it to heart at all, he couldn't let others show his killing intentions to you, except for others, he didn't do anything to himself, and he was only a mortal.

If he is a monk, Mo Xian may pay attention to him, and even get rid of him, without him, because he has already formed a threat to himself, the Dao is selfless, people are selfish, Mo Xian is not a monk, and all sentient beings are purified.

Mo Xian went down the mountain and decided to go to the city to take a look, he still has no clue, I don't know what happened to him and Yu Chong'a falling into this star.

A stream, there is a bamboo raft on the stream, down the stream, Mo Xian sighed, he looked at the old man on the bamboo raft, and arched his hand on the bank: "Old man, can you take me all the way?"

"Bamboo rafts don't cross no one!"

"What is a destined person?"

"Seeing each other is fate, do you dare to come up?"

Mo Xian smiled, his body was like a cloud, stepping on the smoke waves, stepping on the bamboo raft, his feet had just stepped on the bamboo raft, his eyes were illusory, he fell to the ground, and became a baby, Mo Xian remained calm, watched coldly, and did not cry.

Someone whispered next to him, I'm afraid this baby won't be able to keep it, and he didn't even cry. It was not as they thought, at the age of seven, his parents died in poverty, and he became an orphan and became a cattle herder in the landlord's family.

In the past seven years, seeing the warmth and coldness of people, he smiled, and actually came out early, but his feet have not been put down.

He smiled: "Is there no other way in Buddhism, birth, old age, sickness and death, everything is illusory, I am not the Buddha master, illusion is illusion after all." ”

He has a general number in his heart, among which, I am afraid that he will cross into the Buddha's door, but his heart has long been entrusted to the avenue, he has no bad feelings towards the Buddha's door, he has borrowed a lot of things from the Buddha's door, he only has the avenue in his heart, and there is no difference between the Dao and the Buddha, his path has been determined, only seeking transcendence.

The old man laughed: "This is a bamboo raft of life and death, those who are qualified to enter the raft, forget life and death, and empty things, it is not a test of birth, old age, sickness and death." ”

"The younger generation is not enough to practice, and they are smiling and generous. Mo Xian saluted, the void under his feet, it was actually a bottomless bamboo raft, in the void, two corpses flowed, Mo Xian asked in surprise: "What's going on?"

"It's you, it's me, all kinds of things yesterday died yesterday!" the old man laughed.

"I see, life and death turned out to be psychedelia, how could there have been life and death, sure enough, the world is all illusions, and the six reincarnations are illusions in the world?

"The donor is really smart!"

Mo Xian shook his head: "It's just a little cleverness, not great wisdom." ”

"Since the donor has seen through the illusion, what is he still nostalgic for the world?"

"The world is illusory, if you come to know the cause and the cause is born, what is the cause of the Buddha and the Bodhisattva to enter the world?"

"The donor has great wisdom, but unfortunately the donor is not a person in my Buddhism, but it is a pity, if the donor is a person in my Buddhism, he will be a great wisdom!

"A good person to become a Buddha by seeing nature, the Bodhisattva has an oath to save all sentient beings before he can live on himself, even Devadatta, such as the next world Venerable has also prophesied that he will become a Buddha after immeasurable eons. In that case, please destroy the old man!" Mo Xian laughed, and his tone became cold.

"What a good one, please the old man into extinction! I think at the beginning, he turned into a free day and invited the Buddha to perish. ”

"The Buddha agreed to him, so did the old man agree?" Mo Xian looked at the old man and said lightly.

"Of course Lao Ne agreed!" As soon as the old man finished speaking, the earth shook.

"Before the Buddha was destroyed, the earth shook, and the old man wanted to reenact the scene before the Buddha was destroyed?"

"Because the Buddha in the world is the great cause of the present life, so it is normal to return, the heavens and the earth are shaking, it is not that I follow the example of the world, since I see that you should be destroyed, of course it is so!"

"The Lord of the Buddha is destroyed, the Venerable Ananda is in front of him, and the old man is destroyed, but it is not so, what I am holding on to is not Buddhism, such as the heavenly demon wave to induce the Buddha to perish. A hint of ridicule tugged at the corner of Mo Xian's mouth.

"The benefactor is the seed of the Buddha, and if he imitates the fifty-three old deeds of the good wealth boy, he can attain the supreme anuttara samadhi. The old man didn't think it was too much, and said with a smile.

"The old man wants to make me fall into cause and effect, but I pursue the avenue, how can I care about cause and effect!" Mo Xian said.

When he said this, the old man finally changed color: "The donor can see clearly, the cause planted by the donor today, he will have fruit in the future, I am waiting for you in the Pure Land, if he meets in the new year, you will understand my hard work, Amitabha!"

As he spoke, he sat down cross-legged, reciting Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, the Buddha's glory was great, Mo Xian also put his hands together, knowing that the old man was in the perishing, although he was in an illusion, but life was like an illusion, and he was still very pious in his heart.

The light of the Buddha rises, the light is great, the true fire of Samadhi is burning, the old man finally goes into extinction, the visions of heaven and earth are varied, the fragrance fills the heaven and the earth, the white rainbow turns the ground, the trees are white, and the birds and beasts mourn! )