Da Cang night watchman

Chapter 433

Mount Wutai is quite high, just like Lin Su's world, but every mountain has a bald head, what is it called?Since ancient times, there have been many famous mountain monks.

There are also quite a lot of believers in Jinguang Temple. Lin Su and the others went up the mountain, and there were countless believers along the way. Some believers were very devout and kowtowed step by step.

But most of the believers were chatting and laughing all the way, and there were quite a few scholars who talked about poetry. Lin Su directly suspected that they went to the mountains to cool off before the intense scientific research.

The scientific examination is held every three years, and next year will be a new reincarnation.

Originally, Lin Su thought that the three-year interval of the scientific examination was very long, but in fact it was not long, because the time span of the scientific examination alone was more than a year, and the real interval of the scientific examination was only one and a half years.

Before he knew it, he had been in this world for more than two years, and he was about to catch up with the second reincarnation in the scientific examination.

Time flies so fast...

The two students in front chatted as they walked: "Brother Deng, there is only one year left in the exam, and one word is said, the younger brother is still in the clouds and fogs. Do you think we should go to Haining and try our luck?"

The student next to him sighed: "How can this luck be so easy? Grandmaster Lin is not often in Haining. Even if he is, he is already the number one master of Qinglian and an official of the imperial court. How can he give pointers so easily?"

The first student pondered: "What do you think if we go to Haining Academy? Will the old man go to the academy to give lectures? After all, this is the academy he founded by himself."

"Brother Wang doesn't know about this. Although he founded the Haining Academy, he doesn't like the subject classes in it. He prefers the surgery class. He has lectured twice about the surgery class, and he taught the subject class once. I haven't talked about it."

"Then shall we go to surgery class?"

"Go to the Shuban? Do you know who the Shuban is? They are all the children of Haining Jiangtan refugees, and the mud on their feet hasn't been washed. Let's go, really... Besides, Master Lin's expectations for the Shuban are not Scientific research, but earning a living."

Zhou Mei's eyes sparkled, and her mouth moved as if she wanted to say something.

Lin Su's eyes were quick, and he pulled her away, and quickly stayed away from the two students, fearing that she would mess with him...

Zhou Mei put her mouth close to his ear: "You are afraid that I will tell them, are you the third son of Haining Lin?"

Lin Su honestly admitted: "Yes!"

Others can't do this kind of pure trouble-seeking thing, but little witch Zhou can do it, Lin Su can see through her, she is the kind of person who wants to make trouble even if she doesn't have trouble.

"What's the matter with telling them? Maybe I can listen to a poem from you live... um? Why did I suddenly have inspiration?"

"Little witch, don't forget what we are here for. If you delay my plan, I will ask your father to return the goods, and you will not follow me in the future."

Zhou Mei was enraged again: "It's the little witch again, and you still want to return the product... You should return it, see if you can return it, this girl is following you, if you have the ability, you will find me..."

This is a demonstration of ability.

Objectively speaking, this little girl has the capital to be proud of. How about her physical strength is another matter. In terms of invisibility alone, Lin Su really has nothing to do with her. Under the premise of displaying literary supernatural powers, she really couldn't be found.

Once proud, she also forgot the inspiration of "announce Lin Su's identity, and then let Lin Su write a poem".

In front is Jinguang Temple.

It's very old and dilapidated, but that's how temples are. The older they are, the more people believe them.

Entering the gate of the temple, in front of it is the main hall where believers gather. A young monk is cleaning the fallen leaves at the edge of the yard, sweeping very carefully.

Lin Su walked over slowly, the little monk raised his head and looked at him with a pair of shining eyes.

"Little Master, where is Master Shanji?"

"Master Shanji is currently in retreat. If the two benefactors have something to ask, you may as well go to the main hall to offer incense. There will be a Zen master to answer questions."

"Where to retreat?"

The little monk frowned slightly: "Almsgiver, the little monk has already made it clear that the master is still in retreat, and the time has not yet come. It will be in vain for the almsger to arrive at the Zen gate. There is nothing wrong with it. Why ask for it?"

As soon as the next eight characters came out, the little monk seemed to change his image.

No longer an ordinary monk, but an eminent monk.

Lin Su nodded: "You can't ask for things that are not false. Dare to ask my little master, is there false or false in the things that Buddhism asks? If you answer yes, you have a clue. If you answer no false, you will You don’t need to ask for it, you don’t need to sweep fallen leaves, you don’t need to burn incense, you don’t need to respect Buddha, you don’t need to practice Zen, you can put down the broom and go down the mountain!”

Zhou Mei was in a daze, she didn't understand a word of the words anyway.

The little monk was stunned, the Zen principles were profound and unpredictable, specious, but seamless.

Behind Jinguang Temple, a voice suddenly came: "The benefactor is well versed in Buddhism, and it is a good fate to come to Jinguang Temple. The old monk Shanji, please come to the meditation hall!"

Lin Su also smiled, and patted the little monk on the shoulder: "See? Master Shanji is a high-spirited monk, and he is really kind-hearted knowing that he is rich and talented. People like me come to Jinguang Temple, absolutely It's a great thing."

The little monk said Amitabha, and he had just started to respect Lin Sufan in his heart, but he was wiped out by Lin Su's frivolous and frivolous Meng Lang with a smile on his face in a blink of an eye.

Zhou Mei's eyes widened beside her, is that okay?
The front is unfathomable, and the back is like a rascal. Aren't you afraid that Master Shanji will take back his invitation?
In front is the meditation hall. Before Lin Su and Zhou Mei arrived at the meditation hall, the Zen door was still closed, but when they were only three feet away from the Zen door, the Zen door opened silently, and there was a long and narrow passage in front.

The aisle is made of bluestone, clean and tidy. There are countless holes on the wall of the aisle, and there is a box in each hole.

After passing through the first door, there is another one behind, followed by another one, which goes deeper and deeper, seemingly endless.

Behind the eighth gate, an old monk sat cross-legged. This man was about five or sixty years old, with a peaceful face and a magical charm that made anyone feel at ease even if the world was turned upside down.

"Little Lin Su, I have met the master!" Lin Su bowed deeply.

Master Shanji raised his eyes, and in his eyes, the world-renowned No. [-] Master of Qinglian and Da Cang Zhuangyuan Lang was obviously no different from the old Wang next door: "There is no tea, no wine, no table, no chairs here, benefactor, please sit on the floor."

"You don't need to sit down!" Lin Su said, "I just want to ask Master a few worldly things."

"Things of the secular world? The old monk has already killed it, please forgive me for not answering the benefactor's questions."

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Mei at least got a headache.

Lin Su kept saying that she was a little witch, and she didn't like to hear it, but in fact, she also felt that she was a little devil, that is, she was a little scared when she saw Buddhism, not because she was afraid of the power of Buddhism, but more because she was afraid of Buddhism. The detours are detours, and when she encounters a lecture on the scriptures, she usually holds her ears and detours.

But today she couldn't get around it.

She could only hear the two of them circling around and walking together, she knew that things were difficult. The old monk said it as soon as he opened his mouth, and he didn't talk about worldly things.

Don't talk about the secular world, what the hell?

Lin Su said: "Have you forgotten the master's name as well?"

"That's natural!"

"In the Yuyu Villa that the master used to have, 312 people's lives and souls returned to the underworld. This bloody feud will end with the lock of the Zen door?"

Shanji opened his eyes slowly without any waves: "Benefactor, you are late!"

"What do you mean?"

"If you stepped into the Zen room ten years ago, you might be able to use this hatred to arouse the anger in the old monk's heart. However, eight years ago, the old monk has eliminated all hatred and delusion, and all four things are empty!"

Lin Su and Zhou Mei looked at each other.

"The benefactor came here today for the land deed of Yuping Mountain. The day I left Yuping, Yuping was already a barren mountain. If the benefactor is interested, you might as well occupy it. It is only for the benefactor to think about it. The old man's fate is over. Please forgive me for not speaking again, Amitabha!"

His eyes were closed, and his figure seemed to slowly melt into the passage behind him.

It just seemed that, from the naked eye, he didn't move at all, but it just gave Lin Su a feeling that he was leaving, and after leaving, he would have no chance to get close again.

Zhou Mei was in a hurry, and stepped forward: "Master, this matter is related to..."

With a bang, Zhou Mei retreated out of thin air, and was sent directly out of the meditation room.

This hand reveals the Buddhist supernatural powers, truly unpredictable and profound.

Lin Su took a deep breath: "Master, since the master doesn't want to talk about worldly affairs, how about talking about Buddhism?"

Shanji practiced what he said with practical actions, and I kept silent, and I slowly disappeared...

"Buddha said: sentient beings regard ten things as good and ten things as evil. What are ten? Body three, speech four, mind three. Body three: killing, stealing, adultery. Mouth four: two tongues, bad mouth , lying, and frivolous words. The three meanings are: jealousy, hatred, and ignorance. These ten things are not in line with the holy way, and they are called the ten evil deeds. If evil is stopped, they are called the ten good deeds.” Lin Su said: “The master understands Buddhism very well. You can know that to indulge in evil is to do evil, don’t think that living in a meditation room and keeping your ears out of the world is detachment.”

Shanji's eyes suddenly opened: "The almsgiver's theory of Buddhism is very profound, but I don't know where he came from?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Mei outside the Zen gate was stunned.

Shanji actually spoke again, could it be that there is a turning point?

Lin Su said: "I am not from the Buddhist sect, and I don't need to be from the Buddhist sect. If there is a Buddha in my heart, where is there no sect?"

"There is a Buddha in my heart, where is there no way? Wonderful!" Shanji said, "Almsgiver, please sit down!"

Zhou Mei was completely dumbfounded.

Sure enough, the bald head still depends on the bald head to cure him. Everything in the world can't impress him. He talked about the clouds and mist, and the old monk flickered.

Lin Su sat down and started talking...

The past and present of Yuping Mountain, the suffering of 30 people in Beichuan County...

The old monk said slowly: "The old monk has already said that the fate of the world has been cut off, and the affairs of the world..."

I C!

Again!
Lin Su hurriedly said, "Master, I'm willing to contribute 10 taels to reshape the Dharma body of the Buddha statue for Jinguang Temple, how about it?"

Shanji said: "Amitabha, the almsgiver said just now that there is a Buddha in your heart, but where is there no way? Why should you care about the Dharma body when you remember the Buddha in your heart?"

Depend on!Lin Su cursed in his heart, what he said just now to fool others, they used them to block him, old monk, that's not how things are done!

But now I need him, what can I do?The only thing to do is to throw heavy chips.

"Master, I have a Buddhist scripture called "Diamond Sutra". I don't know if the master has read it."

Buddhist eminent monks, when 10 taels of silver can't impress, maybe there is only one other thing, and that is Buddhist classics!

Buddhist scriptures are similar to sacred scriptures in the world of literature and Taoism, and their weight is unparalleled. If this old monk is really an eminent monk, he must be reluctant to give up.

The master frowned slightly: "The Diamond Sutra? Just read a few lines..."

"This person has no appearance of self. No appearance of man. No appearance of sentient beings. No appearance of longevity. So what. The appearance of me is right and wrong. The appearance of people and sentient beings and life is right and wrong. Why is it? It is separated from all appearances. It is called Buddhas. The Buddha told Subhuti, so it is. If there are people who can hear this scripture, neither frightened nor frightened, you should know that such a person is very rare. Why, Subhuti, the Tathagata said the first paramita. That is not the first paramita. Yes The number one paramita..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the meditation room was suddenly quiet.

The master opened his eyes wide...

A scripture is only a hundred words, but the Buddhist principles contained in it are profound and profound.

Lin Su stopped talking, but the master was still obsessed and did not move for a long time.

After a long time, Shanji slowly lowered his head: "Amitabha...donor, this sutra is called the Diamond Sutra?"

"Yes!"

"Is there a full text of this sutra?"

"There are 32 pieces in the full text, what Xiaosheng just recited is just a small part of one of them!" Lin Su sighed softly: "Xiaosheng originally wanted to use this sutra to exchange for a piece of property in the world of the master, and also to form a good relationship with Buddhism, but what happened?" The master has forgotten the worldly affairs, this matter is vain in the end, let it go, Xiaosheng bid farewell!"

Bow to Shanji, turn around, and walk towards the Zen gate.

Just after taking two steps, Shanji's urgent call came from behind: "Almsgiver, please stop! I haven't finished talking just now, what I said is... I have already cut off the mortal relationship, and all the things in the world are the first to break in the Zen gate."

Lin Su's eyes were bright, staring at the long passageway at the entrance of the Zen Gate. The eight partitions must be the legendary "Eight Breaks of the Zen Gate".Cutting off wealth, cutting off hair, cutting off desires, cutting off ignorance...

"The first break, break the wealth of the world!" Shanji waved his hand lightly, and a small box on the wall flew up out of thin air and landed in Lin Su's hand.

Lin Su opened the box, and inside was a land deed, covering an area of ​​30 mu, including Yuping Mountain.

His heart was already in ecstasy.

mission completed!

And it's super perfect!
He himself did not expect that Yuyu Villa is so awesome that the title deed of Yuping Mountain is actually a whole mountain.

He didn't expect that the coveted Yuping title deed was right next to the passage, the old monk entered the Buddhist gate, and everything in the secular world was placed in the first section.

"Benefactor, on behalf of Jinguang Temple, I would like to form a good relationship with the donor..." Shanji next to him looked kindly and kindly at this moment, just like Amitabha Buddha.

Lin Su smiled: "It should be like this!" With his hands together, a piece of gold paper appeared in the void, and as soon as he dropped the precious pen in his hand, he wrote...

""King Kong...""

Before the word "Jing" came out, he suddenly felt that the pen in his hand was as heavy as a thousand catties. This was a situation he had encountered before, and the scriptures should not be written lightly!
Cannot pass lightly!
He couldn't keep writing the "Three Character Classic" that day, and the "Diamond Sutra" Buddhist treasures are much more important. Even if he has reached the Wen level, he still cannot write.

But if you have promised the other party, how can you not write it?

Lin Su Wendao's mighty power suddenly poured into the precious pen in his hand, and the precious pen turned into a silver color throughout, and he forcibly wrote scriptures!
Ka!

The treasure pen in his hand exploded into pieces.

The old monk in front of him, Lin Su, and Zhou Mei outside the Zen gate were all stunned.

"There is still a pen in the temple, the benefactor will take a moment..." Shanji couldn't allow the duck in his mouth to fly away like this.

Lin Su's mind sank into Wenshan. Suddenly, his heart was shocked. What did he see?
a pen!

(End of this chapter)