Chapter 49 Dreams come from the heart. If you are weak, he will be strong.
"First, face your inner demons and kill them!"
"Yeah, domineering, I like it. I dare to ask the master, how to kill it?" Li Xinzhu's eyes lit up after hearing this.
"The donor saw the devil in his dream, so he could kill it in his dream."
"How to kill in a dream?"
"The donor has practiced kung fu. How to defeat your opponent in reality, just do it in the dream. Dreams are born from the heart. If you are weak, your inner demons will be strong. To defeat your inner demons is to defeat yourself."
"Fighting in a dream?" Li Xinzhu frowned slightly.
"I, I said what if, what if I can't win?"
"Say defeat before fighting, that's it!" Hong An, who was standing aside, looked disdainful after hearing this.
"You know what the heck, I'm thinking carefully and carefully!"
"Tough talk!"
"Master, what's another way?" Li Xinzhu stopped arguing with Hong An and turned to ask the abbot Zen Master.
"Another way is to learn Buddhism from a poor monk and use Buddhism to eliminate inner demons."
"Learn Buddhism and become a monk?" Li Xinzhu was stunned. He was a good young man in his prime.
There are many people like Manli, Ahong, Ayu, etc. waiting for him to explore life. How can he become a monk?
"There is no need to become a monk." The abbot Zen Master said with a smile.
"What, how much is it?"
"Buddha has a predestined relationship, and the donor has a predestined relationship with Buddhism, so we don't accept money." The abbot said with a smile.
"Then what do I need to learn?"
"Let's start with the Buddhist scriptures."
"Well, Master, the person who came with me last time also saw the picture, and he was fine. The image in the dream became increasingly faint.
He said that he reads the Diamond Sutra every day. Does this have something to do with it? If I go back and recite the Diamond Sutra every day, will everything be fine?"
"Amitabha, if you understand the wonderful principles, you will naturally have no fear of inner demons."
"How do we understand the wonderful truth?"
"Recite it often, keep your mind pure, and you will naturally realize it when the time comes."
"Hey, why does it sound a little mysterious?"
"This is easy. Read the book a hundred times, and its meaning will become apparent. If you read it three hundred times first, memorize the scriptures backwards and forwards, and then copy them three hundred times, you will naturally feel the power of the Buddhist scriptures." Hong An interjected.
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"Master, do you have any magic weapon here, something that can calm the mind? I want to have a peaceful sleep first."
Hong An on the side snorted coldly after hearing this.
"Yes, donor, wait a moment."
The abbot Zen master returned to the Zen room and took out a Buddhist scripture.
"This is the Prajna Heart Sutra. It will be beneficial for the donor to take it back and read it."
"Ah, it's a Buddhist scripture again?!" Li Xinzhu was slightly startled, "Master, that painting is now in the security bureau. Will the people there be affected if they see it?"
"It will have some influence. The strength of inner demons is determined by a person's character."
"Then I have to remind them not to cause a big mess just because of a painting."
"Amitabha, the donor has kind thoughts and does not forget the suffering of others. It is good, it is good."
Li Xinzhu scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.
"My end is approaching, and I still worry about others not being able to sleep well. It's really, tsk tsk!" Monk Hong'an shook his head.
"Hong'an, go back and copy the scriptures," the abbot said calmly.
"Ah, you copied it again, didn't you?"
In a mountain village hundreds of miles away, snowflakes were falling in the sky, getting heavier and heavier.
In the woods, Wang An was clapping a wooden stake with his palm. The tree was originally on the hillside, but only a wooden stake was left, slightly smaller than the washbasin.
He tied a few rags on it, stood under the wooden stake, and patted down one palm after another.
The first trick, "King Kong Pai Chen", is mainly the word "Pai".
That tree trunk is not as convenient for practicing as this tree stump.
"You wave your palms three hundred times, and your Vajra Zen Palm experience is 24."
"Sure enough, you can gain more experience by landing this palm on the ground than by punching the air." Wang And said.
Last night I practiced 300 palms in the air, and the experience gained was only 16.
At this time, steam was still rising from Wang An's head.
Although it was winter now, he didn't wear much, but he was very warm, as if there were stoves in all directions.
Seeing that it was almost time for dinner, he packed up and walked down the mountain.
When he was almost at the foot of the mountain, he saw a field of sparkling waves.
Not far away, there is a small reservoir.
"Reservoir?"
Wang An stared at the small reservoir. Although there were not many reservoirs, it had never been dry in so many years.
"There should be big fish in here, right?"
"Get a big fish. Grandpa likes to eat it. It's also festive for the Chinese New Year. It's a good sign."
When he returned home, it was already dark, and Wang An's grandma was preparing dinner, so he quickly stepped forward to grab it.
"You rest, I'll come."
The old man looked on with a smile.
Wang An quickly prepared dinner for the family.
Under the light, in a somewhat cold room, a family gathered together.
"Xiao An, let me discuss something with you." Grandma said with a smile.
"What else are you discussing? You can just make arrangements directly."
"Then I will make arrangements for you. There is a girl in our village, her name is Zhang Huajie, do you still remember her?"
"Hmm, does this name sound familiar?" Wang An scratched his head.
"That sounds familiar. That's right. When you were a child, you always bullied others, pulling their pigtails and scaring them with firecrackers. They all came to our house.
I'm two years younger than you, and I also work in Hu'an City, and I'm very handsome now."
Before grandma finished speaking, Wang An already knew what she was going to say.
This is to arrange a blind date for yourself!
How can this be possible? My daily schedule is so full that I have no time to fall in love.
Besides, women will affect the speed and power of his punches.
"Grandma, this is actually..." Wang An was thinking about his words, but he declined the matter.
"I have already agreed with them that we will meet tomorrow at our house. You should be well prepared and don't go out and wander around."
"Tomorrow? I'm planning to go fishing!"
"What kind of fish are you fishing? Is it important to get a wife while fishing? Listen to me."
Alas, Wang An couldn't help but sigh after hearing this.
"Okay, I listen to you, then let's meet."
"It won't work anyway, so I'll just try to make you happy." Wang Anxin said.
"Take it seriously, don't fool me!" Seeing Wang An's distracted look, the old man warned him again.
"I know, I know." Wang An said with a smile.
After dinner, the dishes and chopsticks were cleared away.
Wang An started practicing Tai Chi in the yard again. Kung fu must not be slackened for a day, practicing day and night.
After practicing boxing, he boiled water and took a shower.
"Don't catch a cold while taking a shower on this cold day!" the old man warned.
"It's okay, I'm in good health!" Wang An said with a smile.
A big wooden bucket, a hot shower, and a comfortable return to the house. Continue reading the two scriptures.
When he fell asleep at night, Wang An saw that figure again, but it was fainter. It was blurry, as if a pool of ink had been washed away by water.