Looking at the back of his mother who closed the door and left, Feng Bingwen couldn't help but sigh, and he also made some thoughts in his mind.
And when he touched the Big Buddha pendant hanging around his neck, his mind moved, and a golden bodhi seed, as clear and transparent as diamond glass, appeared in his hand. Its size was similar to the Big Buddha pendant on his neck.
"It's just right."
This is the Buddha's light that his master extracted from the dragon ball in his body. It contains a powerful Buddhist enlightenment. The murderous intention in it has been completely wiped out. You can carry it with you and understand the Buddhist principles in it.
Feng Bingwen held the bodhi seed and patted it gently. It seemed that the bodhi seed was hard in nature and blended into the ordinary Buddha pendant without any hesitation.
Suddenly, a subtle Buddhist Zen chanting sound sounded, and Feng Bingwen's mind fell silent for a moment and fell into a special state. There seemed to be several Buddhist magical powers appearing in his mind, but just when he felt that he was going to
When he had some understanding, the sound of Zen chanting suddenly stopped, making people feel extremely annoyed in an instant.
"Gan!"
This attitude of wanting to welcome and refuse to return made Feng Bingwen curse angrily, and then he didn't bother to pay attention to this Buddhist bodhi seed. He directly took out a Pisces jade pendant, immersed himself in it, recited the Taoist scrolls, and immersed himself in the realization of the truth.
middle.
The night time passes by, and when the midnight hour passes, it announces the end of the year and the beginning of the new year, and everything is renewed.
At this time of transition between old and new, Feng Bingwen felt a little bit in his mind. However, Feng Bingwen couldn't explain the reason for this change and could only watch from the sidelines.
Crackling!
Before Feng Bingwen could think too much, a noise suddenly sounded in the quiet night that made the sleeping person quite angry. It was the sound of firecrackers exploding.
However, no one in the village shouted or cursed, because the sound of firecrackers was like a signal, but Fengjia Village with more than a dozen households instantly became lively.
Every household lit firecrackers on the occasion of the New Year, even the door of Feng Bingwen's house was no exception. There was the light and sound of exploding firecrackers. Feng Bingwen, who was lying on the bed, could smell the smoke coming in from the doors and windows.
As the saying goes:
The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu
A few hours later, when the sky was dark and the sun had not yet risen, Feng Bingwen was woken up from bed by his parents. It was impossible to stay in bed on the first day of the new year.
After tidying up, eating breakfast, and going to the ancestral temple to pay New Year blessings, Feng Bingwen followed his father and went from door to door to pay New Year greetings, laughing and talking without saying much.
The Spring Festival, as the most solemn festival of the year, naturally involves greetings and seeing off among relatives and friends. Feng Bingwen naturally has no interest in this. He cannot play with children of the same age, and his thoughts are more complicated, so naturally he has no interest in it.
their joy.
Even playing with those children was not as interesting as reading the obscure Taoist articles. Although he still didn't understand it even after reading it several times, when he thought about it word by word and understood it a little, his whole mind couldn't help but
The ground was silent in joy, and there was an indescribable sense of accomplishment.
At this moment, Feng Bingwen suddenly felt a sense of loneliness. Because of his achievements and insights, no one could tell him, and no one could argue with him.
Fellow!
At this moment, Feng Bingwen suddenly understood why practitioners value Taoist friends so much, even more than their partners. How rare is it to have a friend who can talk about what is on his mind anytime, anywhere, and then discuss it and go further?
At this time, Feng Bingwen could only endure this loneliness, which was the price he had to bear for practice. Even if he entered the mountain gate, he might not be able to find many friends with the same Taoism, because he was studying Taoism, which was given to him by the son of an immortal.
The foundation of enlightenment.
And time passed quietly under Feng Bingwen's gaze. Although the Spring Festival lasts for fifteen days and does not end until the first half of the first lunar month, people who stay at home often start to return to work by the sixth day of the first lunar month.
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Although Feng Bingwen's parents are busy with work, they cannot use the opportunity to return to the city to do business, because the academy starts in the first half of the first month and there is no need for them to rush back.
But even so, this wealthy couple still found an excuse to leave home on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year and embarked on the road to Fucheng.
The excuse was very simple. Before the New Year was over, I went to Fucheng to visit my teacher and ask him for advice on my homework in order to prepare for the imperial examination next year.
Naturally, some of these calculations are not obvious to outsiders. As soon as Feng Bingwen's parents left home, most of the festive atmosphere in the family disappeared, and the old house seemed a little deserted.
Fortunately, even on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, there is an endless stream of people going home to pay New Year greetings, because in the past six months, there have been many people who have been "helped" by Feng Bingwen. Even if Feng Bingwen does not remember them, they still
I will visit you during this special season and give you a small gift.
Since people have given gifts, they have to return gifts. This is the so-called greeting and giving. After this coming and going, the favor will naturally arise and people will become familiar with each other.
But Feng Bingwen really didn't like this very much. It should be said that he was a philistine, because he felt that this kind of connections were of no use except a waste of time.
With this time, he might as well recite the Taoist Canon, find out how he fell into a dream that night, transformed into a dragon and killed a ferocious beast, and find out the reason.
This matter has troubled Feng Bingwen for quite some time, and even now he has not figured out the reason. He only knows that he subconsciously did something that he could not repeat in his waking state.
But Feng Bingwen felt that since he could do it accidentally, it meant that he had all the conditions to repeat this kind of thing a second time. The reason why he couldn't do it now was because he didn't understand the key.
And with this feeling of excitement and anticipation, the New Year has quietly come to an end.
the thirteenth day of the first lunar month, night, weather, cloudy
After taking a look at the good and evil deeds that basically showed no increase, Feng Bingwen fell into sleep with a very special breathing rhythm. For him, sleeping is also a unique practice, which is also helpful for studying and restoring health.
The unexplained method of transforming into a dragon in a dream.
And on this night, while Feng Bingwen was sleeping quietly, a faint scent of sandalwood came from the county town. After entering Fengjia Village, he pointed to the room where Feng Bingwen was sleeping soundly.
Feng Bingwen, who was still sleeping, couldn't help but frown. In his belly, a silver light like a star rose up, and there was a faint roar of a dragon.
Then, he suddenly sat up, opened a pair of bright silver dragon eyes, and looked towards the window. A mighty golden-armored god general stood here, looking embarrassed.