Relating Yearning with Sword - C103

The young monk put away the chopsticks and bowl and went to the side to make tea.

Bai Xiaoqiao said apologetically, “Hey! Don’t do that. “I am not a guest who will travel to the mountains. I even intend to stay here forever!”

Ming Fa held a bowl of tea and said with a silly look on his face, “This …”

Bai Xiaoqiao sighed and said, “Since you’ve already soaked in the water, just put it down …” “Remember, don’t take me as your guest next time.”

Ming Fa answered with a “Yes.” He put down the tea and put his hands together again. After a long time, his fingers were ready. He then saluted and left.

Bai Little Qiao could not help but laugh with a “pu” sound, and her face became taut again. She could not help but wonder in her heart, why did all these little Shamei people seem to be so silly? It was as if they did not go through an accident!

He thought for a moment and immediately understood what was going on. It was better to say that all of these young monks were honest and charming, like pure and unpolished jade, pure and pure, like a beautiful piece of jade that had not been polished yet.

Humans could not judge a book by its cover, and seawater could not be used to fight, but they could not be underestimated!

After this realization, Bai Xiaoqiao immediately put away his previous playful attitude towards them and switched to an incomparably pious and devout attitude.

Inside the meditation room, there was a faint fragrance, but the sounds of the wooden fish could be heard. It seemed that the monks’ evening class was about to begin.

Bai Xiao Qiao stood up and paced around in the buddhist hall. However, the old monk still hadn’t turned back. She seemed to be a bit impatient, knocking her fingers on the table in boredom.

The night wind blew gently, and with a clatter, she opened the book and unintentionally saw the words written on it.

“Buddha says, ‘The good is difficult, but you should know that all living things, from no beginning, life and death intersected, all lived by an unknown person.” Buddha says,’ The good is difficult, and you should know that all living beings, from no beginning, life and death intersected, all lived by an unknown person. Ten Directions Tathagata. For the same reason, life and death will be decided by the true heart … ”

Wonderful! It was as if he had said it just for her to hear, so he couldn’t help but continue watching.

“Wen Shu, let me ask you this now. Do you know that there are both Wen Wen and Wen between the two of you?”

“If so, the Ancestor.”

“Wen Jin replied,” ‘I am truly different from other people, I am not different from them at all, so why do I have to do this? If there is one, then there is a difference in quality, but today, there is no difference in quality, and there is no difference between right and wrong. ”

“The Buddha says, ‘This saying is brilliant, and in the midst of all the void and dust, it is also true …’”

These verses are very instructive to little white Joe.

She sat down, took a sip from her cup, and began to ponder. For a moment, she did not understand, and thought to herself, “Hmm! I thought it was easy to be a monk, but who would have thought that Buddhism was so vast and profound. It seems like even sacrificing one’s own life to be a Buddha, being someone who has no one in the world, is not that easy! ”

Therefore, he started to panic.

No wonder, she thought, that the old monk had refused to say “three conversions” to me, and did not want me to shave off the “three thousand strands of trouble” on my head. I was so foolish, she thought, that I could not understand even a few lines of the gatha.

This worry in his heart …

Turn over the front, see the label of cotton paper, written “The Buddha’s Head Corrugated Classic.”

In fact, this classic was not necessarily serious in Buddhism, and was regarded as a dramatic work in Buddhism. However, its structure was extremely strict, because it was dictated by a monk from the preposterous era of the Celestial Goddess of the Martial Arts, thus, for thousands of years, people had been picky about it, thus committing the taboo of following the teachings of “disobeying reason”. That was, the concept of “evil people talking about righteousness, good law becoming evil, righteous people talking about evil, and good law becoming righteous” was extremely wrong.

In fact, all in all, India’s Buddhist scriptures, a few are not oral! Even old Confucius’ “Analects of Confucius” was dictated by him as well? As for the Taoist classics “Laozi”, it was a collective creation of the Qin and Han Dynasties.

The conversation seemed to have gone too far.

Bai Xiaoqiao looked at the cover and noted down the name of the scripture. Then, he turned back to the previous few paragraphs.

At first, she was extremely intelligent, and her perception was high. However, after some deliberation, she was able to figure out the philosophy behind it. As a result, she began to ponder deeply about herself.

From the philosophy of the thought of “entity,” and “reincarnation” and “karma” is a tens of millions of years people will never unravel a dead knot.

The more she thought about it, the more confused she became. Finally, with a sigh, she closed the book.

“I am too small, too shallow. How can I understand this medium profundity? It would be best if I could find something shallow to take a look at.”

At this thought, he stood up and walked to the side.

The old monk was indeed someone who had learned a lot. The four walls of scriptures were vast and full of sweat, but they were not all Buddhist scriptures. There were also works that belonged to the “world”.

She had been born into a rich family since she was young. Although she was from a rich family, she had never studied much. This was her biggest regret. Every time she saw a rich family, she would instinctively admire them.

This volume of “The Folk Woman’s Song” attracted her, so she pulled her hand out and unfurled it under the lamp. When she saw the folk song, she became deep in thought.

Ye Zichen raised his eyebrows, this was the thing that was right for her.

He used Yu Shao’s shackles.

Wen Jun had his heart, so he would burn it like a clap of smoke, and when the wind blew, it would scatter its ashes.

From now on, there was no longer any need to think about each other; there were only Jun Jue and Lovesick!

Aiya! However, it was in her heart that she spoke. It was precisely that “Wen Jun had his heart that burned everything in her life …”

The words “from today onwards, stop thinking about each other. Lovesick and Jun Jue” seemed to pierce the pain in her heart.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and then she looked down again. “Crows and dogs bark, brothers and sisters shall know, concubines shall cry out to the west, the wind rustles in the autumn, and the east shall know.”

This was actually a folk song by a Han Dynasty woman. The title of the song was “Thinking”.

“The narration of the abandoned woman’s voice, the history, and the fact that life and reality are inseparable, so when the dawn breaks,” “Brother and Sister-in-law should know,” it is better to get up quickly! ” The phrase “Sisi…” is more appropriate than the phrase, “Sigh…” “Poor man, I still need to feed the pigs!”

The desolate voice from the lyrics was deeply influenced by the current Bai Xiaoqiao. As a person who loved her dearly, she couldn’t help but shed tears of sympathy for him.

“Wu Yuxue, you ungrateful person… “How is it that you’re getting whimsical …”

He thought about it again. He had really never met Wu Yuxue before. If they didn’t have a tacit understanding to maintain their mutual understanding, then from the surface, it seemed that their relationship was too fragile.

Her eyes slowly moved away from the book and focused on a certain spot. The focus of her thoughts formed a clear picture, and the person in the picture was without a doubt Wu Yuxue.

Therefore, on the first chance meeting of the “Mai Family Ancestral Hall”, he planted a deep emotional cause, and then “bamboo forest night talk”, and even saw his rugged bones of the wind. Afterwards, he misunderstood Mai Family Ancestral Hall, and misunderstood that he was afraid of death and coveting life, which proved that he was wrong.

The appearance of the old golden chicken proved Wu Yuxue’s chivalrous heart. He had love, righteousness, kindness, love, courage and wisdom … It was because of this that she had won over Bai Xiaoqiao’s heart.

She simply had no reason to blame him, to hate him … For that invisible and untouchable emotion? She would have been too selfish.

“Isn’t he the perfect match for Miss Han?”

Both of them were so powerful that they both belonged to martial arts families. Their looks were similar, but Han Li had saved his life before due to his kindness. Such a match should be the ideal one.

Her mind was a mess. It was like a swing in a field of red, swinging up and down. Her bright eyes darkened as she thought about these questions.

She was always thinking about one thing…

How could Wu Yuxue be merciful to him? How could someone like him be ungrateful to others?

She would never forget that when they were gazing at each other, the words “slow torrent” came from the other party’s handsome eyes. Although the words “slow torrent” seemed contradictory, it was actually very appropriate.

Bai Xiaoqiao was too confident in the ‘tacit understanding’ and ‘sincerity’ that was passed on through the other party’s slow gaze. He even believed that he had the ability to rely on it for his entire life, and planted an obsession that would last for his entire life.

However, no matter what, she hadn’t thought that another Miss Han would appear on the way here. This Miss Han had been bold and unbridled, and was very shy.

When she thought of this, her heart felt like it was on fire. Actually, she also hated the fact that Han Yunxi didn’t come.

He could only blame his own life. What else could he say?

As he thought about it, he felt an infinite amount of discouragement. He simply did not know how to arrange himself, did not know how to stand or sit, and just as he was about to close the book in his hands, he felt as if there was a person standing beside him.

She spun around, startled. “Ah!”

It was unknown when the old monk came back, but judging from his calm demeanor, it was obvious that he had been standing there for a long time.

“Eldest Master, you’ve been here for a long time?”

“Yes, it’s been a while, Amitabha!”

As he spoke, the monk moved forward a few steps and bent down to pick up the book, which Bai Xiaoqiao was reading, from his hands. Looking at it, he smiled and said, “Miss, do you think this writing is good?”

“Ah …” No wonder Bai Xiaoqiao said forcefully, “I was just flipping through it randomly.”

Since she was determined to leave home, she should wholeheartedly read the Buddhist scriptures. Now that she had studied other things, it proved that she still had an ordinary heart.

Seeing this, the old monk knew what was going on and he sat down on a mat.

“Amitabha, how long has this girl been here?”

“Five days.”

“Have you gotten used to this lonely Samana life?”

“I think so.” “I came to see you today because I wanted to ask Master when you would officially keep your promise for me, saying that you would convert to something new.”

“Haha …” Daoist Master Chu Yun smiled and said, “Lady, you still haven’t figured it out. Before you have the qualifications and belief to become a monk, this old monk will not help you change your mind.”

Bai Xiaoqiao frowned and said, “What do you call having the conviction to become a hero? Did I come here for fun? “Is he still confident?”

“Otherwise, otherwise …” The old monk shook his head. “It seems to me that the girl’s determination to be a gentleman was only a moment of excitement, not of her own heart, and to this old monk it is a very disagreeable thing to do.”

When little Qiao E heard this, her eyebrows raised in annoyance.

She had yet to finish her sentence, but she realized that the old monk’s smile was very mysterious. With just a thought, she immediately lowered her head and stopped speaking.

The old monk’s smile, as if it were a smile, contained a deep reproach: Tut! Are you still going to be stubborn? How can a man who came from a noble family be so generous as to be angered when he has smelled it?

After some thought, he was still unwilling to give up in the end.

Letting out a soft sigh, Bai Xiaoqiao said in a pitiful tone, “Old Master, I have a strong disposition. The things I have decided on cannot be changed, so you should just let me be.”

“You mean we should convert to Buddhism as soon as possible?”

“Yes …” Mai Xiaoqiao said, “If I can’t fulfill this wish for a day, I won’t be able to be at ease for a day… Old Master, just grant me your wish! ”

The Buddhist Sangha,” the monk murmured. His kind eyes slightly closed, and he said, “Buddhist teachings are supreme. You won’t be able to figure it out for a while, girl.” It is rare to have a pious heart. “Actually, if a person goes to the Buddha, they don’t necessarily have to be famous mountains and lakes to hide in the ancient lake. As long as one has the heart, one’s body can become a Buddha anytime and anywhere.

“I really don’t understand this logic. Old Master, can you explain it a little more clearly?”

Monk Chu Yun muttered to himself, then nodded and said, “This logic is very simple. Actually, I came back earlier and saw you writing some scriptures about it. Why is that?”

“That’s because their meaning is too profound.”

“This is it.” The old monk said, “The buddhist trade is as vast as the sea. If you can’t do it step by step, you can’t do it all at once. Even if I am to forcefully accept you, shave you, and let you officially enter the sect, your achievements will be insufficient, and you can only look on helplessly. ”

Bai Xiaoqiao’s face turned pale. Disappointed, he said, “In that case, I have no fate with the Buddhist Sangha in this life.”

“That’s wrong again.” The old monk said, “Look at this, young lady. In this world, there are many good men and women who eat and chant. There are even many who don’t know the words, they are just people holding names and chanting. As long as this thought is born in my heart and continues to be united and sincere, then it will be able to prove the ‘Three Senses of the Buddha’.

Then, he continued, “This is the reason why I want this girl to hold the name of Buddha. One must know, to be able to do this, it must be because of boundless merits! ”

Bai Xiaoqiao looked at him and said, “I’m just chanting …” “No Amitabha from the south?”

“Oh right,” the monk suddenly said, “You don’t have to do anything else. For example, do not meditate, do not meditate, do not think, only mouth, hearsay, mind. It was just chanting one sentence after another until it reached a Buddhist sound, rising up in your heart, surpassing all chaotic delusions. At that time, this Buddhist sound will take control of your entire spiritual world, clear and clear, until you do not speak, while your heart reads by itself, for one day and two hours, always lingering in your heart, thus you have entered the Buddhist Gate. “