Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 309

[Chapter 305 You caught a false Buddha, what does it have to do with my martial arts?]

“Is this the Venerable’s city?” Adama stood outside the gate of Dongcang City, looking at the endless stream of people entering the city, with a few strange lights flashing in his eyes. Along the way, he traveled through the desert, crossed plains, accompanied Su Qianqian, traveled across the state, rode a horse and took a boat, and traveled tens of thousands of miles. Now that he finally arrived at the destination he longed for, he even felt a little timid.

If there is no Buddha here, I am afraid that the world will never see a Buddha again!

“Dare to ask, but Ms. Su Qianqian?” A Confucian scholar dressed in a government official’s mansion saw Su Qianqian, and quickly stepped forward to salute.

Su Qianqian returned a salute: “The little girl is Su Qianqian, I don’t know if your Excellency is…”

The official showed a gentle smile: “I am an errand in the Political Affairs Hall. A few days ago, Lord Hou saw that Miss Su was coming back, and ordered me to wait here Waiting here will save Ms. Su from the cumbersome procedures of entering the city. Ms. Su can enter the city directly with me.”

Su Qianqian heard that it was Chen Luo’s order, and her heart beat suddenly faster, then she turned her head and looked at Adama, and said : “My lord, I have a younger brother…”

“Master Adamo, right? The Marquis has also ordered, just go directly to the city!”

Adama was surprised: “His lord knows me?”

The official smiled and nodded “I’ll have to ask Master Hou about this. You two, please come with me.”

Saying this, the official led Su Qianqian and Adamo through the crowd entering the city, and showed them at the gate. He issued a token and brought the two of them into the city.

As soon as he stepped into the city, the bustling air rushed over his face. Adamo has also seen big cities like Zhongjing and Leya, and the prosperity is naturally far more than that of Dongcang, but Adamo feels a vigorous vitality in the prosperity of Dongcang, which seems to be thriving and never stops.

The officials led Su Qianqian and Adamo towards the city lord’s mansion. After walking for a while, suddenly a carriage passed by them. There was a soft “Hey” from the carriage, and the carriage stopped immediately, only to see Luo Hong The slave got off the car and looked at Su Qianqian happily: “Sister Su?”

Su Qianqian was also overjoyed to see Luo Hongnu, and quickly gave a blessing: “Master Luo!” The

two naturally met each other when they were in Zhongjing City, and they had similar temperaments, and they talked very speculatively.

Luo Hongnu walked up to Su Qianqian: “When did Sister Su come to Dongcang? Did she go to see Lord Hou?”

Su Qianqian nodded: “The previous matter is over, I just arrived in Dongcang, and I am going to visit Lord Hou. Master!”

Luo Hongnu smiled: “Then you came at the wrong time. A group of seafood from outside the city attacked the city, and Lord Hou dealt with it. How about this, I will take you to the theater, and when Lord Hou finishes dealing with it, you can go and deal with it. Go worship him.”

Su Qianqian heard that Chen Luo had something to deal with, so she didn’t dare to interrupt, and nodded: “Then there is everyone in Luoluo. By the way, this is the younger brother I recognized, named Adamo. Adamo, this It’s everyone from Quyi Luo!”

“Master Luo, Adama is very polite.” Adamo saluted.

Luo Hongnu said brightly: “Sister Su and we are a family, you don’t have to be polite! Let’s go.”

Su Qianqian blushed when she heard the word “family”, she didn’t refute anything, and took the lead obediently. Adamo got into Luo Hongnu’s car and walked towards the grand theater

…

In today’s Dongcang Grand Theater, in addition to “The Female Concubine”, the “Three Kingdoms Opera” that he starred in last time has also been arranged into the performance list , In an instant, there was an upsurge in watching dramas again.

This scene is performing the famous passage in “Dingjun Mountain” –   ”

This letter came by coincidence, and it helped me Huang Zhongcheng to succeed.

”

Drums, made for war;”

“Second drums, tight battle robes;”

“Three drums, swords out of their sheaths;”

“Four drums, hand over soldiers.”

“Advance and retreat must obey orders, disobedience will inevitably result in a knife ”

“Successfully work until 3:00 noon tomorrow!”

…

Adama felt that he had had a fantastic day.

Although he mainly reads Chen Luo’s martial arts, he also reads “The Romance of the Three Kingdoms”, so he can naturally understand the stories on stage. In such a short time, he felt that the lives of countless people were being staged in front of him.

Either brilliant, or desolate; or high-spirited, or depressed and lonely.

He seemed to have caught something, but couldn’t find any trace.

He thought of his whole life.

Born in the royal court, he is a natural preacher.

When I was young, I only knew that there was a pair of eyes above the kingdom, looking down on everyone, high above.

He was told to revere the owner of those eyes, to worship him, to worship him, to serve him without reservation.

His body and soul do not belong to his parents, nor to himself, but to the superior Bodhisattva.

This world is like this, the world is like this!

It was a sea of bitterness with no other shore in sight.

Adama took a deep breath, and Guru Katiyah’s teachings reverberated in Adama’s mind again——

“Adama, the Buddha is not a Buddha. The Buddha today is attachment!

” ”

” ” Dharma self-attachment, human self-attachment;” “Self-identification of self-attachment, co-existing self-attachment

;”

“The Buddha is in the attachment, and I can’t see the Buddha.”

Adama shook his head slightly, and murmured: “Master, Adama is ignorant. , have not found a way to break the law!”

At this moment, the curtain on the stage was drawn down, and a chorus sang from behind the stage.

This is Liu Jingzhuang’s first move after assuming the new post. After the “Three Kingdoms Opera” is over, “Linjiang Immortal” written by Chen Luo will sound.

“the river is long and tempestuous, it was like a hero.”

“Success or failure turned around, the green hills are still there, and the sunset is red for a few times.”

…

Adama’s heart stopped suddenly, as if something had struck him.

“Success or failure, turn your head to be empty!” “The world of   mortals

is like this, the world is like this, all dharmas should be like this, and the sea of suffering… is also like this!

”

A section of the “Diamond Sutra” –

“As I used to cut my body for King Kali, I have no self, no one, no sentient beings, no longevity. Why? I have been cut off step by step in the past At that time, if there is a self-image, a human image, a living being image, or a life-span image, you should be angry… Bodhisattvas must leave all images.”

Adama clasped his hands together, emitting a faint golden light all over his body, which was very eye-catching in the dark theater.

Everyone looked at Adamo, and Su Qianqian looked at Adamo: “Adamo, what’s wrong with you?”

Adamo didn’t seem to hear Su Qianqian’s words, and murmured in his mouth——

“Everything that has actions, such as Dreams and bubbles; like dew and electricity, you should see it like this!” A

moment later, a blue light shot into the theater.

“Little Master Adamo, the Marquis welcomes you!”

… The

City Lord’s Mansion.

Chen Luo looked at Adamo with a frosty face, and Adamo also looked at Chen Luo with a warm smile on his face.

Wu Litao and Yun Siyao stood on the high clouds of the City Lord’s Mansion, looking down, as if they could see through the house and see Chen Luo and Adamo in the main hall.

“Yao… Yao… Do you want to… want to enlarge… the big… big move?”

Yun Siyao frowned: “The ‘Shaolin’ in the junior brother’s book is related to Buddhism, and it’s okay to just learn martial arts. I’m afraid something will happen once!”

“Relic… Li… Li Zi… And… And… Not old… Honest?”

Yun Siyao looked solemn, raised his head, and looked at the sky.

…

“Enlightened?” Chen Luo finally spoke.

Adama nodded, then shook his head again.

“My lord, if everything is emptiness, then what is practice?”

“If all sentient beings are saved, then what is seeing emptiness?”

Chen Luo frowned slightly.

This is the trouble of Zen Buddhism, which is always playing tricks.

You little monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes, you also started to circumambulate with me?

Fortunately, I have a hang!

Chen Luo nodded, picked up the pen, wrote a few words on the paper, and handed it to Adama: “This is practice.”

Adamo took it, and saw four lines of poetry written on it.

“The body is a bodhi tree,”

“The heart is like a mirror stand.”

“Wipe it diligently at all times,”

“Don’t let it stir up dust.”

Adama looked at this poem, as if lost in thought. Behind Adama, the faint colorful The halo appears and disappears.

After a long while, Adamo looked up again and looked at Chen Luo expectantly.

Chen Luo wrote another poem and handed it to Adama: “This is seeing the sky!”

“There is no bodhi tree,”   ”

A bright mirror is not a stand.   ”   When Adama saw this poem, his whole body trembled and his hands trembled. At the same time, the handwriting of the two poems separated and flew in the air, turning into blossoming lotus flowers, floating in the air.   Adama was looking at Chen Luo, and saw Chen Luo tap the lotus, and the lotus bloomed one after another. On each lotus, there was a golden Buddha, sitting in lotus, reciting Buddhist scriptures. Surrounded by all the Buddhas, Chen Luo smiled and said nothing.

Adama seemed to have realized something, and murmured: “Entering the world with martial arts, cultivating the mind, cultivating the mind of oneself, cultivating the mind of universal salvation, and cultivating the mind of not being contaminated by Buddha; coming out of the world with the Dharma, there is no image of self, no image of human beings, no image of sentient beings, and no longevity.” Your face .”

“My lord, I have realized it!”

Chen Luo nodded with a smile.

At this time, the golden Buddha lotus flower made of forty characters turned into colorful Buddha lights, rushing into the sky, and a wave of compassion emerged out of thin air, filling the whole city.

…

In the invisible high sky, a golden road stretches for thousands of miles, and there are countless figures on it, exuding majesty.

Suddenly, the golden road trembled suddenly, and many figures disappeared immediately!

Under Qing Ming, the Buddhist land of the Western Regions.

The eminent Buddhist monk who was sitting on a high platform giving a lecture suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body shone with golden light.

The disciples under the high platform felt fear and looked towards the high platform. The eminent monk raised his head and looked at the dark sky.

“Buddha and Dao are in turmoil, why?”

…

At the same time, a huge figure appeared on the golden road, and in the figure’s hand appeared a subduing magic pestle, which was thrown towards the distance with force.

The Demon Subduing Pestle seemed to have penetrated the barriers of many spaces, and flew towards a colorful avenue of three thousand miles away. At this moment, a giant pen like a rafter appeared in the void, tapped on the Demon Subduing Pestle, and fixed the Subduing Demon Pestle , at the same time, a green bamboo stick appeared, and hit the golden figure, instantly blowing the golden figure to pieces. The bamboo stick didn’t stop, it hit the golden road heavily, the bamboo stick instantly shattered, and the golden road was also hit with a depression.

“Bori Bodhisattva, you have crossed the boundary!” A magnificent voice came from the giant pen.

“Yu Wuji, Lu Fangweng!” The golden shadow reappeared, and his tone was full of anger, “Hereticism is here in the world, and it is only right and proper for me to kill it!”

“Fart!” The voice of Zhu Sheng Yu Wuji echoed slowly Lai: “What you are punishing is the evil righteousness of Buddhism, why are you bothering my apprentice martial arts!”

“Evil lies in the way of martial arts!” Another golden figure appeared next to the figure of Bori Da Bodhisattva, “You stop it again, Confucianism and Buddha Holy War!”

“Then fight!” Almost at the same time, several voices sounded at the same time. A cyan avenue of thousands of miles emerged out of thin air, blocking between the golden avenue and the colorful martial arts. On the side of the huge brush like rafters, there are blue phantoms, including history books, ink ingots, fluttering paper, flying plum blossoms… Behind each phantom, there is a Confucian semi-saint. !

“The battle order of the holy hall, those who dare to cross the Confucian way with the Buddha’s will will be destroyed   !

”

The phantoms also gradually increased.

Above Qingming, the holy will is emptied, and the will to fight is pervasive.

At this moment, a sudden laugh sounded.

“A group of thieves who stole the mantle want to attack my great virtuous teacher?”

In Qingming, a Tai Chi phantom emerged, and the phantom slowly emerged, and the voice came faintly from behind the Tai Chi diagram.

“Do you want to fight?”

Looking at the spinning Taiji diagram, Bori Da Bodhisattva angrily asked, “This is a matter between Buddhism and Confucianism, and your Taoist school also wants to intervene?

” You are also a human race!” As soon as these

words came out, the golden light incarnations of the great Bodhisattvas on the Buddhist Dao were slightly silent, knowing that they could not do anything today, and immediately disappeared one by one.

“All the saints of Confucianism, remember the agreement, under the holy way, everyone will live in peace!” Bo Ri Da Bodhisattva left a sentence, and finally disappeared on the golden road.

A chuckle came from the Tai Chi diagram, and it slowly disappeared into the void.

The phantoms of Confucian treasures on the Confucian avenue have disappeared, but the Confucian avenue has not disappeared, and it is still lying in place. On that avenue, there is only a green bamboo, like a spear piercing the sky, rooted in Confucianism. On the doorway.

In Qing Ming, the silence was restored, as if nothing had happened.

…

In the city lord’s mansion, Chen Luo frowned slightly.

Just now, the dangerous mirror in his consciousness trembled violently, and the opportunity was about to burst, and it was only after a while that he regained his calm.

“It seems… something terrible happened!”

“But, it seems to be resolved?”

Chen Luo frowned, and a gust of wind blew into the hall.

“Today’s wind is very noisy!”

This chapter is a bit difficult to write, and I checked the information for several hours.

Posting late~

(End of this chapter)