Kudama monk clasped his hands together and said, "What the donor said is true. My practice of meditation is indeed of no practical use. It is just to blur my desires, cultivate my body and mind, remove troubles and dirt, and even cultivate my wisdom root and understand my thoughts."
Shen Lang asked seriously: "May I ask, senior, what is the root of wisdom?"
Monk Kutu said calmly: "The root of wisdom is a kind of Buddha-nature that we are born with. I am dull and can only acquire the root of wisdom by practicing hard meditation the day after tomorrow. Zen is transmitted from heart to heart. It cannot be said or written in words. It is intended to get rid of illusory appearances.
And to reach the state of formlessness. This is exactly what I have been pursuing all my life."
Shen Lang clasped his hands and bowed: "After listening to the master's words, this junior suddenly became enlightened. It seems that everyone has different Tao in their hearts. I am stupid."
The monk Kudo said with kind eyes and brows: "Donors don't need to belittle themselves, but dare to ask what the benefactor's heart is like."
Shen Lang said loudly: "Cultivation is the Tao. What goes away is cultivation, and what remains is truth. The Tao in the hearts of the younger generation is to abandon the distracting thoughts in the world, birth, old age, illness and death, and even all the negative emotions towards oneself, as well as those that will harm oneself.
Things. And leave behind all the things you want, even the power of desire, to show your true self beyond yourself, whether good or evil."
As soon as these words came out, a strange light suddenly appeared in the old eyes of Kutuo Monk, and he praised: "It's so good, so good. Those who go away are cultivators, and those who remain are true! If you don't have a Taoist mind, you won't be like this.
Profound enlightenment. Although the donor has no wisdom, he has a burning Taoist heart. I deeply admire him!"
The monks around the square were in an uproar. Many monks had been coming to Sanbao Temple to listen to Zen for several months, and this was the first time they saw Lord Kutu praising a person like this.
Who is this kid?
Shenxiu also seemed to appreciate Shen Lang's answer, clasping his hands together: "Amitabha."
Monk Kutuo said in a deep voice: "Dear donors, today's Zen lecture has ended. I will not give Zen lectures in public in the near future, so you don't need to come to Sanbao Temple again.
The whole place was in commotion.
Sage Kutu has been teaching Zen for several months, why did he suddenly stop teaching it?
However, the monks did not dare to disobey the words of Kuduo monk and began to disperse.
Monk Kutuo said to Shen Lang: "If it is convenient, please ask this benefactor to stay and accompany me to my cold residence for a while."
"Wow!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole place caused an uproar. All the monks' eyes were focused on Shen Lang, with all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred.
I have long heard that Monk Kutuo wants to select a destined person by teaching Zen. Could it be that this boy is the chosen one?
Just saying a few words and becoming destined people, this is too fake!
Shen Lang was stunned. He didn't think that he could make Sage Kutuo appreciate it with just a few words. He also didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd?
He couldn't figure it out and didn't bother to think about it. Shen Lang could see that this Holy Lord Kutu was definitely not a treacherous person. He solemnly clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Master, for looking up to this junior. I'm sorry for bothering you."
"Good, good, good."
Kutuo monk nodded kindly and led Shen Lang into the sky, flying towards the west of Sanbao Temple.
Shenxiu and another disciple of Kutuoseng followed closely behind.
After a while, several people landed in a thatched cottage in the forest behind Sanbao Temple.
The thatched house is made of woven straw branches. It is extremely simple and can be described as shabby.
"You live in a humble and humble place, so don't make fun of me." Kudama monk bowed down and bowed.
"Master is indifferent." Shen Lang also clasped his fists respectfully.
"please."
Monk Kutuo let Shen Lang enter the thatched house first, and then told the two disciples behind him: "Yunque, you stay outside the door. Shenxiu, come in."
"Yes, Master." Shenxiu responded and followed Shen Lang and Kutuo Monk into the thatched hut.
The layout inside the thatched house is extremely simple, with only a straw mat in the center and not even a table or chairs.
The two of them sat on the straw mat, with Shenxiu waiting behind Monk Kutu.
Monk Kutuo raised his old eyes slightly and said with a faint smile: "Is the donor's name Shen Lang?"
Shen Lang's heart trembled, and his face was filled with shock. He thought that his identity had not been exposed, and he had never seen Kutuo Monk before. It was incredible that Kutuo Monk could recognize him.
"What?"
Shenxiu was shocked.
"The master has a sharp eye."
Shen Lang knew that he couldn't hide it anymore, so he released the demon butterfly's magic power and returned to his original appearance.
"Brother Shen Lang, it's you!"
Shenxiu took a step forward with a very excited expression. At first, he thought the master was just talking about a person of the same gender and the same name as Shen Lang, but he didn't expect that he was actually his eldest brother.
"Brother Shenxiu, long time no see."
Shen Lang was quite embarrassed and hurriedly explained: "It's not that I don't recognize you, it's just that I have some secrets that I can't tell you. I had to hide it from others just now. I hope my sworn brother won't take it to heart."
Shenxiu clasped his hands together and said, "Shenxiu knows, brother doesn't need to feel guilty."
Shen Lang nodded and couldn't help but ask Monk Kutu: "May I ask why Master knows my name?"
"When Master Daoling of Fangcun Mountain came to Sanbao Temple before, he told me that Almsgiver Shen would come to Sanbao Temple one day. Now it seems that Master Daoling was right at all." Monk Kutuo said with a smile.
"What, Zhang Daoling has been to Sanbao Temple!"
Shen Lang was startled and quickly asked: "Senior Kutuo, can you tell me when Zhang Daoling came?"
Monk Kutuo said in a deep voice: "It was probably more than twenty years ago. Master Daoling not only came to Lao Na, but also went to Tianxue Palace, Chifeng Pagoda, Tianxu Temple, and even to Longzhong in Buzhou Mountain."
Shen Lang's expression froze and he continued to ask: "Senior Kutuo, can you tell me why Zhang Daoling wants to go to so many places and what his intentions are?"
Monk Kutuo said kindly: "Donor Shen, don't be nervous. Master Daoling came to our Sanbao Temple just to convey a message. He said that in five thousand years, the ancient spiritual world will encounter a great disaster, and he asked us to prepare in advance.
, welcome the coming disaster.”
"In addition, Master Daoling mentioned you. He said that Donor Shen has a fate with my Sanbao Temple, and he will definitely come to Sanbao Temple in the future to form a good relationship."
"this……"
Shen Lang was sweating on his forehead. Who would have thought that Zhang Daoling could arrive at Sanbao Temple in advance? This is really chilling!
But then I thought about it, Zhang Daoling should be aware of the shortcomings of his Blood Spirit Immortal Body, and perhaps it is not difficult to expect that one day he will return to Sanbao Temple to seek Buddhist teachings and relieve hidden dangers in his body.
Monk Kutuo said sternly: "I have the 'Buddhist Dharma Eye' and can see the aura released by the blood spirit immortal body of Don Don Shen, so I can identify Don Don Shen. The blood aura in the body of Don Don Shen is very disordered, but I want to come to our Sanbao Temple to seek relief."
Law?"
Shen Lang was shocked and hurriedly clasped his fists and said: "Senior Kutuo is very good at knowing things. This is the purpose of this junior coming to Sanbao Temple. Since senior can see the physical problems of this junior, can you point out a clear path for this junior?"