Chapter 1103 This is also called supernatural power?
Fang Zheng hurriedly recited in his mind: "Amitabha, this is what I hear..." He started to recite sutras, which distracted him.
His family knew about his family affairs, so he blushed all over his head, and then his whole head turned like a stewed egg. It was too easy to expose the little excitement deep in his heart. He must suppress it! Otherwise, it will be easy to be embarrassed!
Suppressing the excitement and random thoughts in his heart, Fang Zheng asked: "Master, how do you say this?"
Qingjing Sanren said calmly: "The road to practice is long and arduous, and all kinds of confusions always linger in my mind. Some can find answers, and some can't. I asked some fellow Taoists, but no one could answer them.
Later, when I saw you bringing down the Bodhisattva statue on the mountain, I thought of asking you. Perhaps, you are the only one in the world who can answer this question of Pindao."
When Fang Zheng heard this, he really wanted to give himself a slap in the face. He felt that he had misunderstood. But he was puzzled. If you have a problem, just come to Yizhi Temple! Why go to such a big effort to bring a poor monk here.
Qingjingsan seemed to have noticed Fang Zheng's thoughts and said with a smile: "There are too many people in your temple. I'm afraid that I won't be able to get in, so I might as well call you out. I chose a place for a long time, and I happened to hear that there was a conference held here.
Religious conference, and you also said that communicating with people of the same religion is one of the great joys in life. Since you like it, Pindao asked for two more places and called you here. But after you came, Pindao really couldn’t see it
Come out, what's the point of this kind of gathering? No one who comes here is a real practitioner, but more of a spokesperson for practitioners in the world. They wear the clothes of practitioners, sit and help people, but their hearts are
He Shen has never escaped from the mundane world. Otherwise, he would not be so afraid of the people behind Faxiang Temple and be timid in doing things."
When Fang Zheng heard this, he suddenly became speechless. He shook his head slightly and said, "Master, what you said is both correct and incorrect."
"Oh?" Qingjing Sanren obviously didn't expect Fang Zheng to hold different opinions from her, but she became more interested. In fact, she discussed the same issue with many people, but in the end those people all had similar ideas to hers and had no objections.
In her opinion, the communication became meaningless. Therefore, after Fang Zheng met her last time, the two chatted and argued about their experiences for a day and night, which made her happy.
Now that it was here again, she was naturally looking forward to Fang Zheng's explanation.
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "No matter how detached one's heart is, people are still living in the mortal world. The purpose of being born is not to escape from the world and make oneself lonely, but to leave the mortal world to find a higher spiritual level. But after finding it,
What? Without the crowd, it is like water without roots. How far can a fish jump without water? Human suffering comes from the mortal world, but to untie the bell, one must tie the bell. To lock it, one must find the key. The key is in the mortal world.
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When joining the world, you still have to maintain an attitude of being detached from the world. How to join the world? To join the world, you need to integrate into it. In addition to keeping a few bottom lines and keeping the spiritual platform unstained, the rest is to sink your heart to experience the rolling world of mortals, experience in the mortal world, and find relief.
The key."
"The master's remarks seem to be a little different from those of other monks." After finishing speaking, Qingjingsan smiled and said, "It seems that your remarks have always been a little special."
Fang Zheng laughed loudly and said: "Everyone's Tao is different, their understanding is different, and their conclusions are naturally different. If everyone was the same, wouldn't it be boring? There are sparks and passion in thoughts because of collisions."
Hearing this, Qingjing Sanren smiled slightly, expressed his agreement, and then asked: "In that case, can Master Wai help me explain my doubts from your point of view?"
Fang Zheng looked at Qingjing Sanren's slightly naughty smile, and he also laughed, raised his head, and said with the omnipotent posture of a copy master: "Say!"
When Qingjing Sanren saw this, they were immediately amused by Fang Zheng's arrogant and coaxing look. However, when he mentioned the question, he immediately became serious and said: "It's very simple. Is there really a god in this world? I'm not talking about what's in my heart.
God, but the real God! You have once summoned the image of a Bodhisattva, also known as a living Buddha. You are the person closest to the gods and Buddhas. Can you answer my question directly?"
Fang Zheng was stunned. He didn't expect Qingjing Sanren to ask such a question. After pondering for a while, he shook his head and said, "There is no god in this world."
Qingjing Sanren was stunned. She thought that Fang Zheng would admit that there are gods in the world. After all, the scene where he summoned the Bodhisattva statue and Fang Zheng jumped from the mountain but was still alive and kicking could not be explained by science at all! If he said that there are gods
, Qingjing Sanren is completely unable to refute.
Qingjing Sanren asked: "What about your magical power?"
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "I can only say that the world is vast and there are countless worlds. There is always a time and space where there are gods and Buddhas. The poor monk heard a theory that everything that appears in this world does not exist in this world.
Everything is a reflection from another world. Countless worlds are running, influencing each other, and sharing some things...that's all. The poor monk may be the variable under the influence, that's all."
Qingjing Sanren said in surprise: "So, you really have supernatural powers?"
Fang Zheng smiled slightly, twirled it casually, picked off a dead branch from a potted plant next to it, and said, "If you look at this dead branch, is it alive or dead?"
Qingjing Sanren said: "It has withered and died."
Fang Zheng said: "The real person blows his breath and takes a look."
Qingjing Sanren looked at Fang Zheng suspiciously and said with a smile: "If you blow a breath, can you still become alive?"
Fang Zheng smiled and said, "As you wish."
A look of surprise and curiosity flashed in Qingjing Sanren's eyes, and he blew gently at the dead branch in Fang Zheng's hand.
However, the dead branches did not turn green, nor did they sprout or bloom...
Qingjing Sanren looked at Fang Zheng in confusion, as if to say: "Where is your magical power?"
Fang Zheng made a silent gesture and said, "Look."
Qingjing Sanren looked carefully and waited for a while. Finally, the dead branch moved, and then a small white insect came out of the dead branch! He raised his head high and didn't know that he saw two big living people at once.
Two pairs of big eyes were staring at him. He was nervous or scared. He froze in place and didn't move. He looked a little cute.
Qingjing Sanren is not an ordinary little girl. She has been in the mountains all year round and has probably seen more bugs than many people have ever seen. So she is not afraid. Instead, she looks at Fang Zheng in surprise and says, "This...is this also called supernatural power?"
Fang Zheng asked back: "What does the donor think of magical powers? What the donor wants is to change life from death. There are bugs in this dead branch. If the bugs don't come out, you think it is dead. If the bugs come out, doesn't it mean death is transformed?"
Life? If the poor monk uses magical powers, he can only change death into life. Although the two methods are different, they lead to the same goal by different paths, and the results are not much different. Therefore, whether we have magical powers or not, what we want is just to cross over.
People are just meant to save lives. Many times, to do good deeds, accumulate virtue, and save people, you don’t necessarily need supernatural powers. You just need to blow on them and give them some hope and courage."