It was a wonderful chess game, but donor Lu's methods were a little too shameless. The young monks secretly laughed, but it was a shame that the abbot presided over it.
"This is called entanglement tactics, come again!"
"——"
"This is called pursuit tactics, come again!"
"——"
One game after another, and each game took longer than the last. Abbot Huxin looked at the sky and saw that it was already past lunch time——
At this moment, Abbot Kuxin felt physically and mentally exhausted, and could hardly raise his eyelids. Several young monks were already lying on the trees and dozing off.
The weather is getting hotter and hotter now. As soon as noon comes, I always feel bad and want to take a nap.
Although Lu Xuan is also very sleepy, he is much better than Abbot Wuxin. Youth is his asset.
In Abbot Wuxin's heart, he understood that this donor Lu learned to play chess faster than anyone else, and his chess skills gradually grew while playing chess. Every time he played a game with him, it would become more and more difficult, and it would only be a matter of time before he lost.
"This is called treating orphans and moving around, come again!"
"——"tkp4
There’s still one more game to go——
Abbot Wuxin wanted to cry but had no tears. If this continues, he will almost lose his life. Donor Lu's chess skills have improved so fast. He is afraid that losing will happen sooner or later. He waved his hand and said: "I can't continue, I will admit defeat."
Already."
Give up? The young monks were shocked. Donor Lu actually won.
Although Mr. Kong did not lose on the chessboard, he had already lost in his heart. Lu Xuan was so powerful. His chess skills were getting better and better. Abbot Pain was also a mortal. How could he stop him from winning like a storm?
attack.
However, Abbot Wuxin was also giving himself a step down.
Win? Lu Xuan was also stunned: "No, abbot, I still have a trick that I haven't used yet!"
What’s more! It’s still some kind of goddess scattering flowers!
"I can't survive anymore -" when Abbot Kuxin heard this, he fell down on the chessboard and almost fainted -
It's not that he fainted, but that his old man's body couldn't withstand such a long time. He was tired and wanted to take a rest.
The goddess scattered flowers, what a way to scatter flowers, the eyes of the young monks almost popped out——
I only heard Lu Xuan chuckle and say: "Abbott, I'm just kidding, the goddess is scattering flowers, how can there be such a chess game."
"——"
Abbot Kuxin and the young monks all felt their scalps numb. This donor Lu was so thick-skinned!
At this time, Abbot Kuxin slowly sat up straight and said unhurriedly: "Donor Lu, you can tell a person's character by playing chess, but you are the first person I can't see through."
Lu Xuan smiled and said: "Abbott, are you praising me or hurting me?"
Abbot Wuxin laughed loudly and said: "Of course I am praising you. Your character is tenacious, but this is an advantage and a disadvantage. I have also heard about all the things you have done in the capital. Your killings are too great."
Heavy."
"I can also see the haze in your heart from your eyes. If the heart is simple, life will be simple; if the heart is complex, life will be full of pain," Abbot Huxin sighed.
Lu Xuan's heart was shocked, but he squinted his eyes slightly and said: "Isn't there a saying in Buddhism, life in this world is like being among thorns, if the heart does not move, people will not move rashly, if they don't move, they will not be hurt; if the heart moves, people will not be hurt.
If you move rashly, your body will be hurt and your bones will be hurt, and you will experience all kinds of pain in the world!"
"Isn't this pain of mine also a kind of spiritual practice, am I right, abbot?"
"——"
When Lu Xuan said these words, the young monks and Abbot Wuxin were all a little shocked.
Abbot Kuxin asked in surprise: "Donor Lu, it seems that he has also read books on Buddhism?"
Lu Xuan nodded and said, "Well, I've read a few books but didn't study them."
"No wonder, but Patron Lu's views on Buddhism also opened my eyes," Abbot Wuxin said with emotion.
Just one Buddhist quotation by Lu Xuan perfectly explains the practice of earthly life. It is really wonderful.
The little monk Bajie was dumbfounded. He asked himself, after staying in Shaolin Temple for so many years, he could not say Zen words like Donor Lu.
Abbot Kuxin clasped his hands again and said, "Why is there so much suffering in the world? Buddha said: It's just because you don't know yourself!"
"Put down your butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately!"
This sentence means that Lu Xuan has not recognized himself and has not been freed from pain. However, Lu Xuan also said: "By purifying your mind and keeping your will, you can reach the Tao. It is like grinding a mirror to remove dirt and make it clear. If you want to know, you will know what you want."
, deserve your fate.”
When Lu Xuan recited this Zen saying, a young monk hurriedly said: "Donor Lu, you are wrong in saying this Zen saying. It should be about purifying the mind and keeping one's mind, but one can achieve the Tao. It is like grinding a mirror to remove dirt and make it clear."
Survive, give up desires and have no pursuits, and you will receive your destiny."
But Abbot Kuxin shook his head and said with a smile: "This is Donor Lu's own view. The sea of Buddha is boundless. Donor Lu has his own practice. It cannot be said to be wrong."
When the young monk heard this, he immediately did not dare to say anything.
Lu Xuan deliberately said something wrong. If he gives up his desires and has no desires, wouldn't he be going into Buddhism?
Soon, Lu Xuan explained: "Abbott, I know what I want to pursue, I know what my destiny is, so I know the way to go. This is a kind of silent meditation, a kind of practice, Abbot,
You’d better stop worrying about me—”
"I didn't expect that Donor Lu would have such wisdom, and I admire him very much," Abbot Kuxin said with a sigh: "But killing too much is not a good thing after all. You will lose your original intention and fall into the devil's way."
"When you fought with Yimei Taoist Zuo Xuzi and my disciple Sanjie, you fell into the devil's path and almost couldn't escape!"
"If you don't worry about yourself, others will never worry about you, because you can't let go of your own heart," Abbot Kuxin clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, Donor Lu, why don't you stay with me and practice in Shaolin for a while?
, listening to Zen sounds may be able to get rid of the murderous aura in your body and the demon seeds in your heart."
Practicing with your hair on?
This old monk actually wants me to become a monk?!
Lu Xuan was really angry and funny. God knows what the old abbot was thinking.
"One flower and one world, one grass and one heaven, one tree and one bodhi, one leaf and one Tathagata, one sand and one bliss, one stone and one universe, one square and one pure land, one smile and one dust connection, one thought and one pure thought, every person who comes to this world,
It’s all a practice. Why must we enter Buddhism before it can be called practice?”
When Lu Xuan said these words, Abbot Huxin was immediately speechless.
The other young monks were all shocked. This donor Lu could not be the reincarnation of Tathagata. How could he speak Zen better than the abbot?
"Donor Lu, you have such a profound understanding of Buddhism, which proves that you have a predestined relationship with Buddha and have wisdom. It's a pity that you are unwilling to practice in Buddhism," Abbot Kuxin sighed.