Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 434

[Chapter 428 Ben Lianhua is unhappy!]

As if hearing Xie Sansheng’s words, the demented monk suddenly raised his head to look at Xie Sansheng, and laughed.

The harmless smile of humans and animals made people inexplicably feel

at ease. His gaze seemed to be unfocused, but the direction of his gaze should be on Xie Sansheng. When he spoke, there was no ups and downs in his voice, and there was no tone: “You are still there…”

Xie Sansheng was puzzled, was he talking to himself?

That’s what I said, so I go?

The demented monk didn’t pause, and turned his head slightly, as if to “look” at Chen Luo, his brows furrowed undetectably.

“Why are there two people?” The

demented monk’s smile narrowed, with a contemplative expression on his face, he raised his head and scratched his bald head, and sat down cross-legged, supporting his head with both hands, and began to stare at him in a daze. With Chen Luo.

Chen Luo was confused by the work of this monk, and looked at Lang Feixian: “Brother…”

Lang Feixian sighed: “Ask him if he has taken a fancy to you, if yes, please let him go , your senior sister is in the room behind him.”

“What?” Chen Luo was startled, and then looked at the monk’s house behind the demented monk, “He arrested the senior sister?”

“No!” Lang Feixian shook his head, ” Xiaoyao’er and I appeared here after we performed the method on Abbot Island. Xiaoyao’er said that he sensed something in the monk’s house, so he walked in with Mastiff Lingling. When I was about to go in, the monk suddenly appeared Don’t let me in.”

“Otherwise, why do you think I want to fight with him?” Does

n’t that mean you’re prodigal? Chen Luo complained in his heart.

“Don’t worry too much, as long as the Buddha does not come, Xiaoyao’er’s life will not be in danger.” Lang Feixian said, and changed the subject, “Where did you go?”

Hearing that the Sixth Senior Sister was not in danger, Chen Luo breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly told himself about entering the shadow of Mount Sumeru, encountering the fake Lei Yin and the evil Buddha. Xie Sansheng saluted deeply.

“Lang, thank you for your kindness. If you need anything in the future, you can write to Zhulin. I, Zhulin, accept this love!”

Xie Sansheng quickly returned the gift and said: “You are welcome, Brother Chen is the one who helped me. Besides…” Just as Xie Sansheng said that, the demented monk suddenly burst into laughter again.

“I see, it’s two people, it’s two people!” He stood up, “looked” at Chen Luo, raised his leg, and suddenly appeared a foot in front of Chen Luo.

No, it should be said that Chen Luo stood abruptly in front of the demented monk.

Chen Luo has seen countless teleportation techniques like this. It is nothing more than a sudden change in the position of a person in space, as if a person is in front of you, and then suddenly appears directly in the distance.

But this monk’s technique gives people a different feeling, he seems to just lift his legs, he doesn’t move at all, but the world is moving.

The whole world is moving in an instant.

When he lowered his legs, he stood in the space where he wanted to stand.

Lang Feixian subconsciously stood in front of Chen Luo, but the demented monk didn’t care, he just looked at Chen Luo seriously: “Two people.”   ”

There are actually two people on you!”

What to say, but couldn’t speak, so he stood up from behind Immortal Lang Fei, clasped his hands together, and asked, “Master, why are there two people on me?”

“Why don’t you know?” the demented monk murmured, “One is a young man who hasn’t grown up yet, holding a sword taller than himself. The other has grown up and is empty, but…but…”

When he said this, the demented monk didn’t seem to know how to express it , and scratched his head anxiously.

Chen Luo was taken aback by what the demented monk said, what is this for? To scare people?

But the demented monk quickly raised his finger and pointed at Lang Feixian: “You gave that sword!”

Chen Luo’s head suddenly buzzed, and he and Lang Feixian looked at each other. They finally knew this monk what are you talking about.

What he is talking about is not people, but Dao!

That boy who didn’t grow up is Chen Luo’s martial arts! The sword that is taller than him is Lang Feixian’s poetic swordsmanship!

As for the empty person, it is the illusory Buddhist avenue condensed by the Tripitaka!

Reminiscent of what he said about Xie Sansheng before, the phrase “you are still there” is not about Xie Sansheng, but about the hidden Buddhist path in Xie Sansheng!

This monk, with a face like a pig, has a clear heart, and those muddled eyes are clearly a pair of delusion eyes, only seeing the way but not people.

It’s just that he didn’t know what happened, which made the monk become stupid and stupid, so he saw Chen Luo’s new Buddhist avenue, and he didn’t know what to say.

After figuring out this section, Chen Luo had an idea in his mind. The demented monk was formed by enlightening a passage of scriptures from the great power of ancient Buddhism, and naturally inherited the principles of ancient Buddhism, while Chen Luo’s enlightenment through Zen Buddhism is certainly different in principles, but he also inherited the great foundation of compassion and universal salvation , That’s why he fell into confusion and madness.

Chen Luo stood up and bowed eleven times to the demented monk: “If you don’t write words, you can teach others; if you point directly to people’s hearts, you can become a Buddha by seeing your nature.” The

sixteen words, the demented monk was still pondering, but in Xie Sansheng’s ears, it seemed like Sixteen thunderbolts sounded. He looked at Chen Luo, his heart was like a sea churning, and there was only one question in his mind.

Is it too late to betroth Li Bajiu to Brother Chen?

“When Fa reappears, there will always be a new look.” The demented monk suddenly said this, and then, he looked at Chen Luo, his eyes suddenly seemed to be much clearer.

“There you are…” he said.

It’s as if the person who has been waiting for a long time finally sees the figure he has always wanted to see, and gently says “you are here” without mentioning how miserable he was in the past;

It’s like holding on to an empty shop for a long time, and finally a customer walks in, wanting to keep the other party with a thousand words, but he can only say “you are here” when he opens his mouth, without mentioning how happy he is at this time;

It’s as if after a long winter, you saw the first green flower emerge from the ground, it’s as if a garden full of spring has come towards you, you smiled and said “You’re here”, without mentioning how much you look forward to the future The

simple sentence “You are here” echoed from the ruins, as if the 128,000 Buddhas and Bodhisattvas looked at Chen Luo with a smile and said “You are here” softly…

Chen Luo was also indifferent . With a smile, he bowed to the demented monk: “I’m here.” After the words

fell, it seemed that there were sighs, not the kind of disappointed sighs, but a long sigh of relief after letting go of the big stone in his heart.

The waiting for the end of the law is too long.

Now it’s just a little light, what’s the matter, sooner or later it will shine!

Now it’s just a soul, what does it matter, sooner or later it will run across the world!

Come here, that’s good.

The demented monk turned sideways, stretched out his hand and pointed at the monk’s house: Please!

Chen Luo’s purpose was to enter the house, look for the senior sister, bowed again immediately, and walked towards the monk’s house.

After a few steps, he stood in front of the monk’s house.

It’s an ordinary stone house, but it’s hard to imagine that the grand hall and golden building have collapsed, except for the stupa, only this small house remains.

Reaching out to push the door open, Chen Luo’s eyes darkened. It’s not that the line of sight is blocked by anything, but the room is dark, but the sound of the tide can be heard in the ears.

“Senior Sister…” Chen Luo shouted, but no one answered.

Chen Luo hurriedly stepped into the stone house, followed by Xie Sansheng, but when Lang Feixian was about to follow in, a hand was suddenly put on his shoulder, it was the hand of the stupid monk.

“Benefactor, you can’t enter!” The demented monk was no longer demented, and issued a ban on Lang Feixian.

Immortal Langfei didn’t care so much, he was only one step away, so his whole body was full of righteousness, and he was about to rush in. Suddenly, a stronger reincarnation true intention came to suppress, directly interrupting Immortal Langfei’s aura, and then a huge wave A force came and threw Lang Feixian out.

Lang Feixian turned over in the air and landed on the ground, looking at the demented monk: “Isn’t all living beings equal? Why don’t you let me in?” The

demented monk folded his palms together: “It seems… remember… that’s the rule!”

Lang Feixian I was almost out of anger, and I waved my hand, and a long sword appeared in my hand: “Monk Jingwen, just now I exaggerated your combat power in front of my junior brother to save my own face.”

“Now, if you don’t Get out of the way, let’s fight again. It’s not certain who will win or lose?” The

demented monk looked at Lang Feixian, his eyes that had just gained a little clarity quickly became dull and lost focus.

“Nan Wu…” The demented monk suddenly stopped, and murmured, “Nan Wu, what’s the matter…forgot…”

Lang Feixian frowned, and a phantom of the bright moon rose behind him, and he was about to attack, the demented monk Suddenly raised his head: “I remembered…”

“The Buddha said, the heart of the Confucian sect.”

“Don’t give good things to the Confucian sect.” ”   Remember, Namo

Amitabha!”

Extinct, but still leave such a last word? With this skill, wouldn’t it be good to talk about a few more principles?

What happened to you, the sage of Confucianism? Is it normal to play normally when quarreling, so that the Buddha can only say that everything is empty and unable to refute?

Lang Feixian stuck his sword on the ground and sat down angrily.

Ben Lianhua was wronged because of her birth for the first time!

…

On the other side, Chen Luo and Xie Sansheng walked into the stone house, the huge door of the stone house suddenly closed, and almost at the same time, the room brightened up.

This is a standard living room, not too big or too small, similar to the main hall of an ordinary house.

The house was empty, and it was clear at a glance that there was only an alms bowl on the ground. There was water in the alms bowl, and there was a big stone in the water.

Not seeing Yun Siyao and Mastiff Lingling.

Xie Sansheng glanced at the stone house, and saw that the wall of the stone house was full of charcoal marks, one after another, as if a naughty child had smeared it at will, but Xie Sansheng reached out to touch a charcoal mark, and suddenly a deep voice seemed to appear in his head, It seems to be reciting some scriptures.

No need to guess, great Confucian scholars can integrate affection into calligraphy, and eminent monks can also incorporate sentiment into the charcoal marks that fall casually.

The owner of this stone house may be the power to enlighten the demented monks outside, and put charcoal on it at will, making a stone house full of Buddha’s spirit.

Perhaps it was this sense of Buddha’s will that kept the stone house from collapsing, just like those stupas dedicated to relics.

Hearing Xie Sansheng’s judgment, Chen Luo nodded slightly, but he didn’t pay much attention.

No matter what the house is like, the owner has already passed away. What he cares about is, where is the senior sister?

Chen Luo’s eyes fell on the bowl with stones and water…

(End of this chapter)