I Have a Treasure Chest in Another World

"The Dharma of a holy monk is more advanced than that of a poor monk, why not?" Xiao Tathagata said with a slight smile.

This sentence made Wunian no way to say anything, as did other people.

"In this case, young monk, just say it!" Qin Mo said.

"The poor monk has a word of self-discipline, he is a bodhi tree, his heart is like a mirror, he wipes it frequently, and don't make it to the dust! But in this case, the poor monk always feels a little inadequate. I don't know if the Sanzang monk can help me modify it?" Little Tathagata asked.

"I don't know what do you mean, little monk?" Qin Mo asked instead without answering.

"What the poor monk said is that the body is like a bodhi tree that made people awakened back then, and the heart is like a spotless and bright table mirror, constantly watching oneself, and not letting dust obscure the light's nature!" Little Tathagata Said.

"Then I don't know what this mirror is hidden by?"

"Naturally dust!"

"Where did the dust come from? Where did it go?"

"This... the poor monk understands!"

Little Tathagata's eyes lit up, and he suddenly said, "That's it, that's it! Master is here, please be respected by the disciple!"

Xiaoru said, he wanted to kneel down, Qin Mo waved his hand and said, "Get up, this holy monk won't accept you as a disciple!"

"What? Holy monk, your Buddhism is far superior to ordinary monks. The poor monk really wants to worship the holy monk!" I only heard Xiaoru say.

"My Buddha has already told me that in my entire life, I will only have four disciples, a monkey, a pig, a savage, and a dragon and horse, so you and I have no relationship between master and apprentice!" Qin Mo Said lightly.

"This...then it seems that the poor monk has no blessings!" Little Tathagata said with a sigh.

"What's going on? How do I feel that Qin Mo's elder brother is fooling around, why is the little monk fooled? Are the current monks so easy to deceive?" I only heard Xiaoqing said in confusion.

"..." Wuxin.

"..." Wu Nian.

"..." No way.

What are monks so good to cheat? Where are we cheating?

"Master Qin Mo meant that there was no dust in the first place, so why do you need to sweep it from time to time? This artistic conception is higher than that of this little monk, and it is worthy of the young master!" Bai Suzhen said.

"Then how should I change this sentence?" I only heard Xiaoqing ask.

Bai Suzhen shook her head.

"Little monk, since you already understand, then I won't take these four monks away!" Qin Mo said.

"Yes, holy monk!" Little Tathagata said again, "Holy monk, I will prepare the scriptures, and someone will send them to the holy monks tomorrow. Although for the holy monks, these scriptures may not be of much use, but I also hope that the holy monks can continue to carry forward our Dharma!"

"Naturally!" Qin Mo said with a smile.

"Let's go!" Little Tathagata said to the four elders.

"Little...sir, I don't know what I said just now, how should I change it?" Wuxin asked.

"Bodhi does not have a tree, and the mirror is not a platform. There is nothing in the first place. Where can the dust be caused?" The little monk replied, "San Zang holy monk, I wonder if the poor monk is right?"

"Little monk, you are very savvy. I think you must not be an ordinary monk in that little Leiyin Temple!" Qin Mo said while looking at the little monk.

Although Qin Mo's words are not nonsense, they are what they have seen before, but they are completely different from this little Tathagata. He is a true Buddhist master, and even if Qin Mo has a thick skin, he dare not be his master.