In mid-autumn, the weather turns cooler, and the mountain wind is also slightly cold, blowing off the yellow leaves on the trees, swirling, and slowly falling to the ground.

A monk with a Zen staff and a yellow robe came from the north and headed for Lanruo Temple.

"The poor monk is Hongren, a disciple of the Taoist Zen Master of Shuangfeng Mountain, and he is here to take refuge in my Buddha!"

The monk stood on the bluestone platform, his eyes were pure, just like the water of Dongting Lake, wide and clear, without a trace of impurities, holding a Zen stick in one hand and putting it on his chest with the other.

"Poof......

The young Taoist priest squirted out a sip of tea and sprinkled it on the monk's robe, and his voice rose an octave in vain, "What, cross me? Take refuge in my Buddha? Is there any mistake, I am a Taoist priest, and you monks have come to cross me into the Buddha's gate?"

The monk smiled slightly, and gently dusted off the water droplets on his robe, "Amitabha, you have a relationship with my Buddha, you should enter my Buddha, learn my Dharma, and promote Buddhism, you will be the hope of Zen Buddhism in the future!"

The corners of the young Taoist's mouth twitched, and he glanced at the guards who were rolling on the ground with their stomachs in their hands, unable to laugh.

"Well, don't do my business, I haven't reported back to the old lady yet!" The guard hurriedly got up, shrunk his head, and covered his mouth, but the smile in his eyes could not be hidden.

It's, too, bizarre!

The young Taoist priest looked at the monk depressedly, bald, seven feet tall, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, no matter how you look at it, he is about the same age as himself, but the robe on his body is not something that anyone can wear, at least he has to be a Zen master who has attainments in Buddhism and has been recognized.

Just now, he sprayed his robe with a mouthful of water, and the monk was not angry, angry, or resentful, and his heart was also powerful.

Of course, the young Taoist priest was not depressed because the monk was so young and jealous.

I said that I wanted to become a monk, but I was just talking, the world is prosperous, and there are three thousand red dusts, and I can't give it up.

After thinking about it, the young Taoist priest saluted the monk and said euphemistically: "Master, the Buddha has nothing to do with me!"

"If you have a Buddha in your heart, you have a relationship with me, I have a Buddha in my heart, and you have a relationship with a Buddha!"

The young Taoist priest was speechless, why was he so unlucky, and suddenly, a thought came to him, this monk Mo was not invited by the old lady of the family to test him?

"Master, do you know your mother?" the young Taoist priest looked at the monk tentatively.

The monk smiled faintly and bowed his jaw, "Knowing the mind, all living beings in the world, no one knows me!"

The young Taoist priest was stunned, there is no one in the world who does not know the monk? This cowhide is too big, right? I thought that the monk was a Zen master, but I didn't expect it to be a joke.

As if seeing the suspicion of the young Taoist priest, the monk opened his mouth and recited, "If you want to know the heart, the heart is the root of the twelve...... The Buddhas only transmit their hearts with their hearts, and those who reach them can be sealed, and there is no other way."

"Practicing a pure heart, the mind is clear, and all things are in my heart!"

"Do you know the poor monk?" the monk asked.

"I didn't know each other!"

"The poor monk knows you, your surname is Li, nameless, the word Gongtai, you were born on March 21 in the second year of the Great Cause, and you are nineteen years old this year!"

The young Taoist priest secretly slandered, if you were sent by my mother, it would be strange if you didn't know me, but his face showed surprise, "The master is so powerful, I know all this!"

The monk shook his head.

"If you practice the Dharma, you will be successful in the future, and you will not be under the poor monks!"

On the mountain trail, Ning Wujian led a horse and came towards Lanruo Temple, and the monks walked with the qi, especially the monks in the realm of the land immortals, the true qi can support long-term consumption, but when walking in Kyushu during the day, more horses are the mainstay.

Flying around in the sky in broad daylight is too appalling and will cause unnecessary trouble.

Suddenly, in front of the temple gate, two figures caught his attention.

"Hey, isn't that Li Gongtai, how did you become a Taoist?"

His eyes fell on the monk, and Ning Wuqian was slightly startled, "That monk, is he a strong man of the Buddhist family?"

Sensing that someone was watching, Hongren turned his head and saw Ning Wuji, and his calm face also showed a touch of surprise, but it was quickly replaced by a smile and bowed towards Ning Wuji.

Ning Wuqian folded his hands and returned the salute.

"Ning Zhongyuan?" Li Gongtai rubbed his eyes, three years have passed, Ning Wuji's face has not changed much, only his eyes are more mature, so Li Gongtai recognized it at a glance.

"It's you, ha, I've been waiting for you for days!"

Walking quickly, Li Gongtai looked at Ning Wuji, who was taller than himself, and smiled, "It's been three years, Qingyun County, you didn't say goodbye, I wanted to chase you, but I didn't expect you to go to Chang'an, you actually missed it, by the way, the crazy girl of the Zhang family also went to Chang'an, but it was for you!"

Li Gongtai squeezed his eyebrows and smiled, but his personality still hasn't changed.

"Oh?" Ning Wuqian smiled, Luo Ying's figure appeared in his mind, and he shook his head slightly, some people, although they left a deep impression in their memories, they were always just passers-by, and if they missed it, they would not cross paths again.

"So what are you waiting for me here?"

"Well, I'll talk about this later, you help me get that monk first, I'm about to be broken by him. Li Gongtai glanced at Hongren, who was standing on the bluestone platform like a sculpture.

"I was shouted out by him early in the morning, saying that I have a relationship with the Buddha, and he has a fate, and said that he would accept me as a disciple, saying that the burden of promoting Zen Buddhism will fall on me in the future, making me feel as if I really want to become a monk, do me a favor, get him, I believe in you!"

Ning Wuqian glanced at Li Gongtai, he can also have a relationship with the Buddha?

If it weren't for the fact that the monk was a little powerful, Ning Wujian would definitely believe Li Gongtai's words, how could Li Gongtai's character be a monk with clear rules, and it would be almost the same as being a monk of wine and meat.

But this monk gave Ning Wuqian an unfathomable feeling, not unfathomable in strength, but a realm, looking at him, it was like seeing nature, seeing purity, and seeing nothingness, and seeing sentient beings.

The practice of a monk should be an extremely advanced method.

"Master Hongren, this is my distant relative, you help calculate, do you know him?" Li Gongtai looked at Hongren and smiled, sample, let you pretend, Li Gongtai believes that if the monk was sent by his mother at home, it would be impossible to count Ning Wuji.

Of course, there is another possibility, the monk really has that strength, but this possibility was subconsciously erased by Li Gongtai, just kidding, if it is true, will he really be a monk?

Zen Buddhism?

Ning Wujian was shocked in his heart and looked at the monk, maybe many people have not heard of Hongren's Dharma name, but I believe that many of his two senior disciples must know the Tao.

His two apprentices left behind a legacy that has been passed down through the ages.

One said, "The body is a Bodhi tree, the heart is like a mirror, always wipe diligently, don't make dust." ”

Another said, "Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing originally, where to stir up dust." ”

Hongren, the master of the six ancestors of Zen Hui Neng and Shenxiu, and the five ancestors of Zen!

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