Chapter 555: The Scholars (please vote for the third update)
Chapter 555: The Scholars (please vote for the third update)
This person's arrival seems to be silent and invisible to all living beings, no matter whether he is talented or intelligent like Li Qiongyu.
In other words, at this moment, Li Weifeng, who is carrying the destiny of the Human Emperor and is the person with the greatest destiny in the human world, did not even notice the arrival of this person, did not look sideways, did not stop, as if there were no living beings, so it was difficult for his eyes to catch a glimpse of his face.
Arriving, only Qi Wuhuo raised his eyes and saw the majestic destiny of the world coming.
He opened his mouth to invite me and said, "I have friends coming from afar. Please come in."
The man opened the door and came in. He was a not very tall man with messy hair, wearing common clothes and bare feet. His body was dusty and messy, but he had a calm look on his face, and his eyes had a look of a lot of experience.
Calmness after the incident.
But it was the golden cicada in front of the Buddha that I had not seen again for more than ten years.
I don't know why I came to look for this Taoist.
Qi Wuzhuo didn't seem surprised. He poured a cup of tea for Jin Chan, and then invited him to sit down. Jin Chan, who had a calm brow and was more determined than before, sat in front of the Taoist, and fell silent.
For a long time, Jin Chan looked at the older Taoist in front of him and said:
"Taoist Priest, why don't you ask this poor monk where you have been in the past ten years?"
The Taoist replied: "I think you came to find me just to continue our discussion of Taoism, right?"
The monk smiled slightly and said in a calm tone: "No, that's not the case."
"The poor monk came here just to tell me about my experience after Taoist Master and I parted ways. There is no need to discuss the real Buddha Dharma and the real Tao. Such a real and harmonious existence will naturally manifest itself to you.
In my case, why do I need to use verbal embellishments and techniques to argue the difference?"
"Let the poor monk talk about what I have experienced."
Jin Chan opened his mouth to talk about his experience.
Back then, after Qi Wuhuo intercepted Jin Chan, he talked about the Three Vehicles of Buddhism. Originally, with Jin Chan's experience and Taoism, even Qi Wuhuo wanted to refute him in a short time, but in that state
Qi Wuhuo has just stepped into the realm of Yuqing for the first time, and is one with heaven and earth.
So the golden cicada in front of the majestic Buddha was defeated.
There was a crack in the Buddha's heart.
After running for tens of thousands of miles, the anxiety and boredom in my heart finally slowly calmed down.
His experience is not false, nor is his Buddhist practice false.
He didn't believe what Qi Wuhuo said.
At least, he didn't completely believe it, but he couldn't deny that what the Taoist said made sense, so he sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain for dozens of days and made a new decision - he wanted to
Go try it yourself.
Don't easily agree with other people's principles.
Nor can we rest on our laurels and not accept other people's correctness.
The golden cicada in front of the Buddha should naturally have such a character.
So he concealed his own strength and gave up many magical powers that showed Buddhism. Instead, he measured the earth with his feet, hid his cultivation, walked in this magnificent era, and realized the joys and sorrows of ordinary people, and then left.
Without the many embellishments of Buddhism, we only use the simplest Buddhist principles to explain them.
He once turned away evil spirits and once made people repent.
He awakened the conscience of a son who wanted to kill his father and mother, and once brought a child who was bullied by his relatives out of a dangerous place.
He has been walking around the world for more than ten years and has seen the shining side of the minds of countless ordinary people who used to think that apart from chanting sutras, they had no other mystical powers. Therefore, he saw the possibility of Buddhism in the minds of ordinary people. Therefore, he knew that Buddha
Principle is the core of transcending all sentient beings.
Principle is Buddha, not simply belief.
When talking about these things, the monk's expression was compassionate and gentle, and what shone in his eyes was the light of humanity, rather than a simple Buddha who was detached from the common people as believed by the Buddhists of this era.
Sex, let alone the wildness of the golden cicada, the supreme ancient ferocious beast.
When he talks about Buddhism and Dharma lineage.
One of the nine stone tablets naturally glowed with light, and people discovered that there were vague words on it. These words removed many mysterious and pretentious things, leaving only simple principles and concepts of practice.
And endless joy.
The once ferocious beast, the golden cicada in front of the Buddha, has unknowingly entered the fate of this world.
That Yuqing seed rippled, stretching its body and branches, as if it was carrying the weight of the Dharma. It was not overwhelmed by the weight, but continued to spread and stretch.
People are looking forward to seeing the words emerging from one of the nine stone tablets confirmed.
But at this time, it suddenly stopped.
The spreading branches and leaves are stagnant.
The eaves of the storage room were raised, and the bronze bells under the eaves had been ringing, cheering, and jumping for joy before, but now they became quiet again. After the monk finished telling his experience and understanding, he said:
"The poor monk has also proven with his own actions that the mystery of Buddhism does not lie in the many rules and precepts of sects, nor in the chanting of the Buddhas, but in the mysterious principle itself. This way
Principle is separated from the Buddhas, but it also has the great power to save all sentient beings."
"but--"
He paused and said: "The poor monk is really curious and wants to know whether Buddhism is the one in the house with boundless magical power. It can not only save ordinary people, but also those who have fallen into the world and the seeds of all kinds of evil."
People can also be liberated by Buddhism."
The Taoist saw a hint of triumph and wantonness in the eyes of this determined monk.
I know that the golden cicada in front of the Buddha walks around the world, imparts various Dharma, and saves the common people. In fact, what he does is not to save the common people itself, but to try whether his own Dharma is right or wrong, because now it has been proved that his Dharma can indeed be used.
Being bound by the 17 channels of Buddhism, he is complacent and frivolous.
The Taoist spoke for the first time: "What do you want to continue doing?"
The monk said: "Of course I will continue to practice Buddhism!"
He stretched out his palm and held it together with his five fingers. He faced the sky with his palm and raised his other hand upright in front of him, saying: "What I saved before was only the suffering of ordinary good people; but I save the people."
At that time, the poor monk still had supreme cultivation in his body, but he had never truly understood the profound meaning of Buddha."
"Now, I can only cultivate this body to go out under persecution; go out to find evil people and overcome all suffering."
"The danger of the sword has been seen."
"Now is the time to witness the dangers of the human heart, and see if, with the infinite mysteries of my Dharma, I can overcome these evils and prove the immeasurable power of the Dharma!"
When the black-robed Taoist heard these words, he saw that the monk's eyebrows were arrogant, so he said: "With the realm of Taoist friends, there is no need to be like this."
"Otherwise, how can we prove that Buddha Dharma is immeasurable!?"
"My fellow Taoist, this trip is to test the darkest and darkest parts of human nature. You may encounter backlash."
So the monk laughed loudly, clasped his hands, and the divine light in his eyes was firm, without the slightest hesitation, and said: "If this can allow the poor monk to see the limit of Buddhism, then these so-called backlashes are not the same as practicing Falun Gong.
Is it a necessary experience to practice Buddhism?”
The golden cicada in front of the Buddha forced out his cultivation and turned it into a round and flawless relic.
He stayed with Qi Wuhuo for the time being.
Before leaving, the monk asked the Taoist: "Do you think this poor monk will regret it?"
"Or should I still do this with this intention and practice the immeasurable power of Buddhism?"
The Taoist just said: "I don't know either, but since Taoist friends have such a Buddhist heart, it is not a wrong thing to practice it in the human world." He raised his head and looked at the destiny of humanity and said: "Now
Just like the sun has just risen, there is still a long way to go before it reaches its peak, and Pindao will be here waiting for you to come back."
The golden cicada stands in front of the Buddha. The Buddha's heart is firm, but after all, he still has the wildness of the ancient ferocious beast. He said:
"A poor monk will never regret or look back."
Qi Wuhuo held up the Buddhist relic in his hand. He looked at the monk in front of him who had used all his energy to practice Buddhism and said: "Then, this relic, Pindao will
I keep it for you. More than ten years later, when you come back from walking around the world again, you and I will talk about it again."
"good!"
"I have three great aspirations for this trip. The evils of human nature are nothing more than greed for money, love of killing, and lust."
"Although the poor monk has no magical power, he can still change these things by relying on Buddhist teachings and legal principles."
The monk, who had lost all his cultivation, embarked on his journey again.
This time, he went to a place where the two countries in the world have not yet been unified.
That is the area where all the contradictions and conflicts in the human world are most intense now.
The remnants of powerful men from various countries, the violent and murderous outlaws, bandits and bandits all gathered here. The good and evil of human nature were demonstrated in a way that was not seen in other eras. This monk walked step by step,
We arrived at a city between the two countries.
He searched for a long time, and finally the monk found the person he wanted to transform.
This is a city ruled by evil people, and the entire city is caught in various whirlpools.
He made a thief who had been stealing all his life give up stealing other people's property.
Let a villain who kills and fights give up using force to harm others.
The golden cicada in front of the Buddha felt more and more that the Dharma was immeasurable, and as the true body of the monster beast, he also developed great arrogance. He was not trying to change anything, but to prove the immeasurable power of the Dharma.
In order to try the good and evil of these people, he fulfilled his ambition twice, and finally——
And the monk came to the brothel.
Here are the most attractive women in the country.
She is also the most dangerous woman.
The oiran, who is as beautiful as any, as gorgeous as a poisonous snake, can sleep with a man who meets her requirements and have fun, but she doesn't want gold, silver, or jewels. After spending the night together, she will cut off one of the man's fingers.
for punishment.
Even so, because of her beauty, there are still men who are willing to become her servants.
The lord of this city only has three fingers left.
The proud monk chose his target.
He wanted to transform this beautiful, gorgeous and dangerous woman.
……………………
Time passed slowly. After the monk transformed into a golden cicada in front of the Buddha left, the aura on the stone tablet also dispersed. After all, it did not take shape, and the saplings with Yuqing aura had not fully stretched out. Qi Wu was confused.
Got some news.
The reincarnation of Medicine Master Glazed Light Tathagata did not practice Buddhism.
He has gradually grown up and turned into a filial, serious and kind-hearted young man. At the same age as Qiu, he chose to follow his parents' expectations, go to school, cultivate and inherit the family, and made an engagement with his childhood sweetheart.
.
Qi Wuhuo was invited to participate in their engagement.
The elegant master in black robe met the reincarnation of the seventeen-year-old Medicine Master Glazed Light Tathagata. The latter did not remember his past at all. This was also the desire of the Medicine Master Buddha. The Buddha's heart and Buddha nature in his youth seemed to have grown up as well.
Covered in dust, he held his wife and childhood sweetheart with a gentle expression.
Talking about the future life, surrounded by parents and friends, flowers blooming in spring and falling in autumn.
What a wonderful time this is.
My parents are still alive and healthy; I am still young, and my blood is rushing in my body, bringing seemingly endless power. Next to me is my wife, my childhood sweetheart. How beautiful, and the future is prosperous and wonderful.
.
Everything seems to be full of hope.
Just like the very beginning of life.
People were laughing happily, with happiness from the heart on their faces. The Taoist was watching this from outside the door. The reincarnation of the Buddha with delicate eyebrows and gentle eyebrows ran over and brought some fruits and refreshments to Qi Wuzhuo, his face
Be courteous and courteous.
When I talk about the future, my eyes are filled with light.
Qi Wuhuo looked at him and said, "Where are your Buddhist beads?"
Today's groom was stunned for a moment, then he came to his senses and said, "Are you talking about the prayer beads you gave me when you rescued me back then? They are still there. This is what my savior gave me. Naturally, I won't
forget……"
Although he said that, he found this prayer bead after thinking for a long time.
It was pressed at the bottom of the box, kept brand new and handed to Qi Wuhuo. The Taoist handed the beads back to the young man and said: "This was originally yours, it just returns to the original owner."
He drank tea, congratulated the newlyweds from the bottom of his heart, and then left.
The young man tried to persuade him: "My benefactor, won't you sit down any longer?"
The black-robed Taoist paused, but still followed some tacit agreement and asked gently:
"Do you think such a life is happy?"
The young man replied decisively: "I am happy!"
"My relatives and friends are around me, my parents are happy and healthy, and the person I love is getting married. Everything is so good!"
"There is nothing more beautiful than this in life!"
Qi Wuhuo smiled and blessed them gently and seriously.
The young man and his wife saw the Taoist off together. When leaving, he asked the Taoist if he would come again.
Qi Wuhuo paused and replied, "I can't leave the city easily."
"Then, seventeen years. After seventeen years, I will come and see you again."
The young man said seriously:
"I will wait for you, my benefactor!"
They watched the Taoist leave, then turned around, returned to the congratulations of their relatives and friends, and returned to such a happy life.
Qi Wuhuo returned to the city.
The sapling swayed, the air rose, and time moved forward slowly.
Qiu, and the reincarnation of Medicine Buddha, a young man named Ming, the two young men are of the same age.
A man resolutely headed towards Kyushu.
One is stopping gently in his hometown.
Everyone is right.
The Taoist thought.
Just like the golden cicada practicing Buddhism, like Li Weifeng working hard, and like Li Zhai getting old on the battlefield.
Just like you and me in the world of mortals.
Every living being with a will in this world is walking on his own path. Time passes so quickly. Qi Wuhuo did not use his magical power to stop the change in his appearance, but allowed the breath to breathe out, and
This world grows old together.
He looked at the Nine Monuments and the people under the stone monuments, and lowered his eyes An Ran.
The wind is blowing in the nine states of the world, and I have been free from the world of mortals for a hundred thousand years.
The Taoist's black robe hung down, and his black hair at the temples was raised. When it fell in the wind seventeen years later, it was already gray.
This year, Taoist, I am fifty-one.
Ximen Dachong got married to his childhood sweetheart.
Of course, after giving birth to a child, the Taoist priest personally gave him a name and named it [Leopard].
The name is [Ximen Leopard].
There are more and more words on the nine stone tablets.
And this year, Mingxin, who was traveling abroad, sent back a special letter.
He said that he had found his disciple.
A child who is undisciplined and lazy, yet seems to be a natural fit for Tao.