Since arriving at the central square of Tianyin City, Guhai is destined to be concerned by various forces! At least those forces that have already formed animosity are staring at Guhai.
The courtyard where the future Buddha lives. A group of monks stood high, staring at the central square in the distance.
In the distance, Gu Hai puts a brush in Bingji's hand and dictates it to Bingji to write and decode the monk's Bodhi in the early Yuan Dynasty.
"Guhai is really boastful
"The monk at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty is not a disciple of the holy land of Lingshan, but he has an extraordinary Buddha nature. A poem" Bodhi "is full of endless Buddha nature. This literary grace is also the nature of Bodhisattva in the holy land of Lingshan."
"Unfortunately, the last time I sent someone to invite monk yuanchu into the holy land of Lingshan mountain, he refused to do so. The Buddha nature in Bodhi is the meaning of the other side of Buddhism and Taoism."
"Bingji is in a coma. Can she write like that?"
The monks showed disdain.
In another courtyard.
Qingdi with a group of subordinates are also staring at the central square.
"Emperor, is Guhai crazy? Let Bingji write Seven kill stare stunned way.
"Don't make any noise!" Qingdi cold way.
"Yes The crowd was puzzled.
But I saw that the ancient sea in the distance let Mo Yike read the monk's verse in the early Yuan Dynasty, and let Bingji write it at the same time.
"The heart has a bodhi tree!"
This is the name of the monk in the early Yuan Dynasty
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Sifangwen monks quickly gathered around.
Originally, there were only ten thousand onlookers, most of them were chess and Taoism practitioners. At this moment, calligraphy and Taoism practitioners were quickly attracted. Not only calligraphy, but also Qin and painting practitioners turned their eyes curiously. After all, calligraphy is the foundation of literature and Taoism.
Future Buddha courtyard.
"There is no tree in Bodhi? Gu Hai, is this a sensationalism? "
"In opposition? give tit for tat? You say yes, I say no? Did Gu Hai think of it temporarily? "
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The monks were surprised.
At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the monk put his hands together, and his face became gloomy? This is a kind of argumentative article, but also the most entangled one. How well can you write temporary writing? Jokes.
"Spirit is the mirror platform!" At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the monk recited the second sentence.
This time, the monk himself recited the second sentence without using ink. As he read it, the golden words in the sky became more and more shining.
At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the monk read it out as if he was instilling a concept, which was convincing.
Spirituality is the mirror to see the essence of all things. The heart is Bodhi, and the spirit is the mirror. It can shine on everything and reach the other side. This is a kind of indomitable Buddha nature, which points out a way of Buddhism.
At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the monk confidently looked at Guhai. Only his own clear road was right.
Gu Hai ignored, but Bingji wrote the second sentence that Gu Hai read.
"The mirror is not a stage!"
At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the monk suddenly had a choice.
That crooked five words, but again with their own tit for tat up, the mirror is not Taiwan? This is to say that what is in the mirror is just an illusion, which does not exist at all. In short, if you can see a person clearly, you can't see the surface. If you are confused by the surface, it is really difficult to go deep?
This is not even his second sentence?
"Boom!"
As soon as the five words came out, the golden light rose more than ten times again, illuminating the sky in an instant. It was like the tide of the sea. Suddenly, it rushed up to the sky and went straight to the golden word of the monk at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. It seemed that it was going to shatter the Haoran righteousness around him.
The two noble healthy qi collide with each other. There was a thunderous roar.
In the early Yuan Dynasty, the monk's "Bodhi" always said "you", and the Bodhi of Guhai always said "nothing". It was tit for tat, just like two different kinds of Buddhism and Taoism were fighting.
In the distance, the courtyard of the future Buddha.
The monks no longer underestimate Guhai.
"Opposites? I don't believe it. Guhai can still write! " All the monks were uncomfortable.
Obviously, we can also see the brilliance of Gu Hai's writing.
At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the monk read out the last two sentences.
"All things come from illusions, and nature transcends dust."
When I read it out, the golden light on the golden words of the early text suddenly pierced the whole central square, and almost everyone in the square turned to look at it.
High above, Haoran Zhengqi forms a fierce tornado storm. In the storm, it seems that there are endless fierce beasts roaring.
These two sentences of Buddhist verses carry on the above two sentences. Only when the heart is Bodhi and the spirit is the mirror, can we see everything, understand the original heart, transcend the confusion of thousands of phenomena in the material world, and reach the other side, can we become a Buddha!
This is a way of practicing Buddhism and Taoism, a visible road to prosperity.
At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the monk's hands were folded and his whole body radiated golden light, which seemed to be integrated with the twenty golden characters of Bodhi in the sky. For a moment, the whole body of the monk seemed to radiate golden light, forming a giant Buddha statue and pressing Bingji with great dignity.
"Previously, Bingji was shattered by this giant Buddha, and she was in a coma! Emperor, be careful Mo Yike cried.
Gu Hai didn't pay attention, but also read out the last two sentences, which were written by Bingji in a daze.
"There is nothing in the world. Where can we get dust?"
In the afterlife, there are no worries and fetters. The dust is inside and the heart is outside. Worries are empty things. If you don't care, how can you worry?
As soon as the cross comes out, the golden light of Buddha nature suddenly becomes more purple. As soon as the golden light of purple nature comes out, it seems to form a black hole and rush towards the golden light of Buddha nature in the sky.
"Hum!"
All the golden light from "Bodhi" disappeared in an instant, and the golden light went straight to the Giant Buddha statue of the monk in the early Yuan Dynasty.
"Roar!"
With a roar from the statue of the Giant Buddha, he stepped on his feet. Seems to break the earth in general, but, encounter that black hole, suddenly between strange broken.
Is the Giant Buddha's foot broken?
In the distance, the courtyard of the future Buddha.
A group of monks stare big eyes, already speechless. In the room behind him, suddenly came the voice of the future Buddha.
"There is no tree in Bodhi, and the mirror is not a platform. There is nothing in Bodhi. Where can it cause dust? A good one, there is nothing, where can it cause dust? What a realm of Buddhism and Taoism! After that, no one dares to speak of Bodhi. " The future Buddha sighed.
"Look, the statue of the Giant Buddha is broken. It's completely broken. How can it be broken?" Outside the house, the monk screamed again.
In the courtyard of Qingdi.
Qingdi's eyes slightly squinted at the distant Guhai: "Guhai Wenxiu, when so powerful?"
Above the central square.
Countless scholars also recite the ancient Haina verse.
"It's not antithesis. Mr. Gu's is much better than the monk's in the early Yuan Dynasty!"
"Look, the statue of the Great Buddha of the monk in the early Yuan Dynasty is broken!"
"What a terrible righteousness
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In the surprise of the monk, the statue of the Giant Buddha suddenly burst open. From the crooked twenty words in Bingji's hand, it suddenly erupted like a volcanic eruption.
"Boom!"
Like a huge blow, straight into the tornado like Haoran Zhengqi in the early Yuan Dynasty, the tornado stopped rotating in an instant under the volcanic eruption, and the wind stopped in an instant.
"Bang!"
At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the magnificent and healthy tornado of Bodhi suddenly disappeared. It just disappeared out of thin air, as if it did not exist.
High in the sky, that pair of "Bodhi" is better, it seems to be eclipsed in a moment, a golden word is not bright.
"Waste? Is that piece of Buddhist Scripture abandoned? "
"Does Mr. Gu's Bodhi abolish master yuan's Bodhi?"
"Mr. Gu's" Bodhi "has become the main road, but master yuan's" Bodhi "has become a pseudo road?"
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When Wen Xiu around was shocked, the purple and golden light of the Buddha went straight to the master of the early Yuan Dynasty. At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the master's face was shocked.
"Hum!"
At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the master's body suddenly sent out black air.
"Poof!"
A mouthful of blood suddenly gushed out. The monk of the early Yuan Dynasty covered his chest and looked at the ancient sea in his vomit: "no, no, it's impossible, my Buddhism, my Buddhism!"
"Poop At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the master fell to the ground.
"Master!" A crowd of attendants immediately gathered around.
Yuan Chu stares at Gu Hai with a deep hatred on his face.
"Emperor, your" Bodhi "overturned the monk's belief in Buddhism and Taoism in the early Yuan Dynasty, and most of his Buddhist practice was abandoned?" Mo Yike was stunned.
"I understand. The reason why the Yuan Dynasty was able to write that" Bodhi "was that the Buddha in his heart was practicing in this way. That was his belief. But the master broke his belief completely, and his belief collapsed, and his previous Buddhist heart fell short?" Outline eyes a bright way.
Wenxiu is still looking at the ancient sea.
Gu Hai is holding Bingji, staring at Bingji, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.
"There is nothing in the world. Where can we get dust? There is nothing in the world. Where can we get dust? " Bingji Na said to herself, her closed eyes suddenly shed two lines of tears.
Visible to the naked eye, Bingji's chest was like a black gas, which suddenly dispersed. As if all the troubles were scattered, Bingji also woke up from the artistic conception of calligraphy.
Eyes slightly open, tears still fall, after all opened, suddenly the whole world is bright up. Previous cold, loneliness, fear, all gone, only this good warm embrace?
Bingji opens her eyes and finds that she is held in her arms by Guhai“ The emperor Bingji cried with red eyes. It's like crying out all the grievances in my heart“ Just wake up Gu Hai smiles.