In the backyard of Bai Mansion, Bai Yuexuan, who had already had dinner, suddenly heard a rush of footsteps and frowned, feeling unhappy in his heart.
Then, he saw the servants who were serving the guests running in.
Just when Bai Yuexuan was about to start scolding him, he heard the servant exclaim.
"Master, master, it's too scary, it's really too scary. That little monk is just a loser. He ate all the food for more than a dozen people by himself!! There's no oil or water left on the plate. They've all been eaten."
"What?"
Bai Yuexuan had forgotten to reprimand the servant. He was stunned and looked in disbelief.
It wasn't that he was reluctant to order such a small amount of food. Although the Bai family was not a famous family, they didn't care about such a small amount of food. He was just simply surprised.
For such a small child to actually eat the food of a dozen strong men in one meal, anyone would be shocked by this.
Could this doll be the reincarnation of Taotie?
After a while, Bai Yuexuan smiled and said to himself.
"Okay, great. He is indeed a man with supernatural powers. Even his apprentice is so extraordinary."
This time, he completely believed that the three masters and apprentices were not lying when they said there was a ghost in the Bai family.
The servant was stunned for a moment, remembering the things at home...
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On the other side, Daoyue has already made a calculation in his mind.
Although he is sure to save the little devil in the Bai Mansion, what if something unexpected happens?
Arrogance... is unacceptable!
Nothing can happen to the two young apprentices.
Thinking of this, Dao Yue took out two books from his arms, placed them on the table, and said with a trace of expectation in his eyes.
"Disciples, my master has two Buddhist scriptures here. Each of you can choose one and carry it with you to protect you."
Ye Yuan took a quick look and saw that they were the Heart Sutra and the Diamond Sutra, both Buddhist classics.
However, before Ye Yuan could take a closer look, the young monk Dialectical took away the Heart Sutra and handed the Diamond Sutra to him.
It's not that the little dialectical monk wants to steal it. In fact, he doesn't even know the words, and he doesn't know whether the scriptures are good or bad.
In his opinion, these two scriptures are the same and there is no choice.
Of course, there is another more important reason.
That is, he was too curious and eager to see the master's drama of subduing demons and slaying demons.
Fortunately, Daoyue didn't know his mind and couldn't see the little thoughts of this great disciple, otherwise he would have been so angry that he would have vomited blood.
Even though I worked hard to earn money to support him, he actually treated him like an opera singer. It was simply... unreasonable!
On the other side, Ye Yuan took the scripture and said nothing.
After all, you should read Buddhist scriptures carefully.
There are so many women waiting for him at home, but he cannot be tempted by Buddhist scriptures to become a monk.
In the back garden of the White Mansion, the bright moon hangs high, and everything seems to be covered with a layer of white snow. The silver light is shining, so attractive.
In the hexagonal pavilion, Ye Yuan opened the "Diamond Sutra" in his hand and looked at it curiously.
As for the caution he had just thought about, it disappeared in the eyes of his master.
Although Master Cheap has tried his best to hide it and remain calm.
However, Ye Yuan still saw the attention and importance Master Xianyi paid when they made their choice.
Therefore, these two scriptures must have hidden meanings.
Dialectical saw that his junior brother was reading a book seriously and felt strange, so he asked.
"Junior brother, do you understand?"
Ye Yuan didn't even raise his head, turned another page, and answered.
"can't read!"
Ye Yuan didn't lie. Although he knew the words in the book, he really couldn't understand them when they were put together.
Ye Yuan could only vaguely understand something, and the meaning was incoherent and unsystematic.
In short, I can't understand it...it's a completely honest statement without any water content.
After hearing Ye Yuan's sincere answer, the little dialectical monk felt a lot more relieved.
After all, my junior brother is younger than me, so he can't be better than me.
So, as long as you don't end up at the bottom, that's fine.
Ye Yuan is flipping through the book.
The little dialectical monk looked around boredly.
I didn't care about these Taoist mountains, I just closed my eyes and rested my mind, silently reciting Buddhist scriptures.
"Diamond Sutra" is also called "Vajra Prajnaparamita Sutra". This sutra in Ye Yuan's hand was translated by Kumarajiva.
"King Kong" means that it is as sharp as a diamond and can break all worries and prejudices in the world.
"Prajna" is a transliteration of Sanskrit, which means "the great wisdom that understands the worldly and transcendental laws, is harmonious, just right, and absolutely complete."
"Paramit" means transcending life and death and reaching the other shore of liberation.
Therefore, the meaning of the text refers to using the indestructible wisdom of a diamond to break away all troubles and attachments, transcend life and death, and reach the destination of eternal peace and happiness.
Well, this is not from Ye Yuan's understanding, but from the memory dug out from the depths of his mind.
Even if Ye Yuan read the entire text, he still did not have such a profound understanding.
To sum up, Ye Yuan is not a monk.
Realizing this, Ye Yuan was not only not depressed, but also felt relieved.
"All conditioned phenomena are like bubbles in a dream, like dew or lightning, and should be viewed as such."
Finally, Ye Yuan read the entire Diamond Sutra, and a faint golden light suddenly shot out from the book and shot straight into the sea of consciousness.
"How can it be?"
Daoyue sensed something strange and finally opened his eyes. Then he saw the "precious and solemn" young apprentice, and he couldn't help but open his mouth in a rude manner.
"Master, junior brother, what's going on?"
Dao Yue grabbed the little dialectical monk who wanted to run over and asked, and said in a sour tone.
"Don't interrupt, your junior brother has an epiphany!"
To be honest, he was really envious.
I think of Master Daoyue, who has practiced hard for more than fifty years and only achieved enlightenment once or twice by chance.
But his little disciple actually had an epiphany when he came into contact with Buddhist scriptures for the first time. Could it be that his little disciple was born a Buddhist and was destined to carry forward Buddhism in the future?
However, he thought about his young apprentice's identity again.
"Okay, let's keep a low profile!"
Dao Yue warned with a serious look.
"Dialect, you have to remember, don't tell anyone about your junior brother!"
"Yes, Master."
The little dialectical monk still didn't quite understand, but he always obeyed his master's instructions.
A minute later, Ye Yuan opened his eyes.
The time for enlightenment is too short, and the harvest is bound to not be too great.
Daoyue was a little disappointed, but he felt a little relieved as he should have been.
After all, this way he won't be outcompeted by his disciples so much, giving him hope of survival.
"Disciple, how was the harvest?"
Ye Yuan looked at the panel in front of him and pretended to be surprised.
"Master, I have an article in my mind that I have never seen before... practice exercises. I obviously don't know the words, but I know what the exercises mean. Master, what is going on?"
Dao Yue didn't find it strange. After all, there are people who have achieved sudden enlightenment. It's not surprising that there is an extra article of practice in their mind.
Besides, even if there is no sudden enlightenment, it is common to understand the practice methods from Buddhist scriptures.
Therefore, Daoyue asked calmly.
"Isn't that strange? Disciple, what's the name of the technique in your mind?"