After carefully observing for a moment and confirming that the beautiful scenery in front of him and the calm smile on his face, the monk returned to normal and would not go crazy again, Zhang Wenfeng complained: "Monk, are you deliberately arousing the obstacles in your heart and putting yourself in danger?"
After receiving a big scare, even though it was a near miss, he definitely wanted to ask for a clear explanation.
It was used to confirm some of the things he had thought about, and the loss should not be in vain.
The monk fell to the ground, his shoulders slumped, and he stood crookedly. He no longer maintained his monkish demeanor and sighed.
"I almost finished it. Breaking the precept is not a joke. It is much more dangerous than I thought to repair my state of mind and turn to another path of Buddhism. I did not deliberately cause the disorder, I just took advantage of the situation and followed my nature and let go a little bit. I wanted to
This tempered my soul and Buddha nature, explored the relationship between heaven and human beings, and flooded me with evil thoughts. I almost lost my way. Fortunately, you rescued me in time and used the right method to pull me out of the edge of danger."
Zhang Wenfeng nodded slightly, which was not much different from his guess.
The monk is a master of arts and bold, and others are afraid to avoid their obsessions, but the monk let go in an unstable state of mind, and his boldness was almost reckless, and the monk came forward.
Zhang Wenfeng thought of a possibility and asked again: "Monk, do you know how to deduce numbers?"
The two of them walked north side by side and continued their journey.
The donkey followed ten feet away, not getting too close. It wanted to prevent the monk from going crazy again.
The monk chuckled and raised an eyebrow at the Taoist priest, which almost disgusted the Taoist priest and caused goosebumps all over his body.
"I have been practicing Buddhism for nearly twenty years. I have read many books and read many sutras. In addition to not knowing how to fight, I have learned a lot of other miscellaneous arts. I also know a little bit about the Buddhist law of cause and effect, but I don't use it very much.
But at a critical moment, something similar to what you Taoist monks call a 'whim' will occur. I didn't make any careful calculations and let go based on my feelings. Wouldn't you and fellow Taoist Donkey help me?"
Hearing the monk once again emphasize the fact that he couldn't fight, the donkey lagging behind rolled his eyes.
Who are you fooling? He almost killed four old monsters and said he couldn't fight.
The speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention. After listening to the monk's words, the donkey decided to read more books in the future.
"I understand. You taught Lu Zijin how to roar like a diamond lion. This is the cause and the way you left for yourself."
Zhang Wenfeng followed the words and deduced that the monk was not reckless and bent on seeking death. He kept his back plan more obscure and continued: "Since Lu Zijin has been a life-saving benefactor to you, and a cause repays a result, why don't you teach the Vajra Lion Roar
If it is complete, it cannot be justified."
"Ah, Taoist Zhang, are you proficient in the Taoist Five Elements Derivation Technique, or the Taiyi Divine Number? You have even figured out the skills that I have left behind and haven't taught all Taoist friends. You are the real master who hides his face and hides his secrets.
, the monk admires him, he admires him from all parts of his body!"
The monk expressed his surprise in an exaggerated way and seemed very out of touch.
"I don't know how to make deductions. I keep doing calculations every day. I'm tired. I just cheated you. Look at you. Monk, you are dishonest."
Zhang Wenfeng chuckled.
The monk rubbed his bald head in annoyance and said repeatedly: "You are cruel! You are cruel!"
Waved to the donkey behind him, Chuanyin told the donkey some tips on the roar of the Vajra Lion, and also told the donkey that the Dharma should not be passed on to others. The monk had even broken the prohibition on killing, so he would not care if he taught the donkey a technique.
The donkey got it right with just a few clicks, and finally understood the reason why he couldn't roar out the six-syllable mantra. The donkey brayed a few times with excitement, and fell back to figure out the Vajra Lion Roar technique.
The monk had already seen Xin Yue and another strange female cultivator following from a distance. He did not immediately allow the two to approach. He had to talk to the Taoist priest about some things. Before he broke the precepts, he was very patient and calm. Now
No, he couldn't hold it in anymore and couldn't hold it back, so he sent a message and asked:
"Taoist Zhang, which Buddhist scripture did you recite earlier come from? Can you tell the monk?"
Zhang Wenfeng asked: "Master Fayuan, have you read all the Buddhist scriptures in the temples of the Daliang Dynasty?"
The monk shook his head in surprise: "The Buddhist classics and scriptures are as numerous as the stars. The monks can only read one or two. Each temple has its own secret scriptures and scriptures that the monks cannot read."
Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile: "I occasionally read a few pages of the Buddhist scriptures without beginning or end, and wrote down a few verses with Zen meanings in them. I really don't know which scripture they came from, and the residual scriptures have long been missing.
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Push it away completely, so that the monk will not pester you endlessly asking about the whereabouts of the remaining scriptures.
He really couldn't remember all the "Medicine Master Glazed Light Tathagata's Original Vow Merit Sutra". He was a Taoist priest, and it was understandable that he had occasionally dabbled in Buddhist scriptures. What would it look like if he remembered too much?
Disappointment was written on the monk's face, but he still refused to give up. He clasped his hands and said: "Taoist Master, if you think about it again, it's good to think of something. This scripture is very extraordinary. The monk exchanged treasures for it. Please, please!"
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Even if he was in crisis before, he was actually like a drunken person, his consciousness was still clear, but he could not control his evil thoughts and actions. He had memorized all the scriptures that the Taoist priest had read, and he naturally rhymed the scriptures in his mind.
It was precisely that scripture that aroused the remaining Buddha nature in his heart, and the donkey's roar that gave him a chance to breathe, and he almost escaped.
Fa Yuan, who is familiar with the Buddhist classics, can judge from a few verses that the scriptures are of great value, and it is a relic that has never been circulated in the temples of the Great Liang Dynasty. Otherwise, such meaningful and grand scriptures,
Even if other people don't tell others about their secrets, they should have heard about it.
Digging up the remains is a great merit for him, so why would he give up so easily?
Zhang Wenfeng smiled and said: "Monk, you are making things difficult for me. Let me think about it again... Monk, you wouldn't trade that wooden fish for the scriptures, would you?"
The monk wrinkled his face in confusion and said: "If you can show me the whole scripture, monk, I will risk my life today. Why not give you the wooden fish in exchange? It's just that you can't use the Buddha treasure, so you can just put it away in a high cabinet."
"A gentleman does not take away what others like. It is a petty faux pas. Please forgive me, monk!"
Zhang Wenfeng bowed his hands, thought carefully, and slowly recited the scripture he had memorized. Even if it was incomplete or inconsistent, it didn't matter. The true nature shown by the monk made him feel that he was a good monk.
His current cultivation and status are no longer as good as before. He needs to hide them and not dare to expose them easily for fear of causing trouble for himself.
The monk silently wrote down every word. After Zhang Daozhang finished reciting, he quickly took out the pen and ink paper, spread it out in the air, and wrote the memorized scriptures on the paper stroke by stroke. Then he asked Zhang Daozhang to proofread it again, and he could get a pattern.
He was already very satisfied with the huge fragments of Buddhist scriptures.
Putting away the ink scroll, the monk thought for a while, took out a roll of yellowed rice paper from the wooden fish space in his sleeve, and said: "This is an opportunity I got by accident when I visited Da Ying Dynasty the year before last. It is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish."
Teaching people to fish, this 'Landscape Moving Talisman' is more practical than me giving you a few useless Buddhist treasures."
In order to thank Guanzhu Zhang for his previous help and a fragment of a Buddhist scripture, he took out a valuable treasure.
Otherwise, the cause and effect cannot be repaid.
Zhang Wenfeng was immediately interested when he heard the words "Landscape Moving Talisman". He had seen a monk cast a moving talisman, so he took it in his hand without ceremony and unfolded the ancient scroll. Inside was a mystical scroll dripping with ink and ink. There were not many on the side.
literal meaning of.
“Confucian Yousiyuan’s ‘Charming Talisman’!”
"Daozhang Zhang has a good eye. This is a painting talisman obtained from a ruins. I think with your ingenuity, Taoist Zhang, you can make the talisman by practicing landscape painting for a few years."
The monk is not surprised that Taoist Zhang knows how to draw talismans. He is a master who can cultivate to a state of ease and is well-informed.
But in order to successfully draw the symbols, Zhang Daochang had to work hard to practice his painting skills.
He "knows a little bit" about everything, and drawing is no problem. It took him several months to draw this talisman, but the success rate was appalling.
Zhang Wenfeng was not in a hurry to study the painting talisman in his hands. When Zhong Wenyong taught him the "Oriental Wood Fire Bright Talisman", it was his first contact with magical painting talismans. He believed that it would not take long for him to be able to draw the teleportation talisman.
symbol.
After all, he is indeed a monk who knows a little bit about the "law of cause and effect". This gift was delivered to his heart.
Lu Xin'er, who had been listening quietly on the donkey's back and said nothing, couldn't help but laugh and said: "Monk, the viewer can draw."
"Oh, that's better."
The monk didn't take it to heart. There was a big difference between being able to draw and being able to draw symbols.
It is difficult to draw gods when drawing symbols, artistic conception comes first.
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