Chapter 94： The mortal is me

Chu Qingyan looked back in his quiet eyes, and suddenly felt a little irritable, "Master, although I admire the Dharma, I don't have the thought of going into the empty door. And you don't think that this kind of thing is said to a ten-year-old child Is it outrageous? "

Who would be his disciple? Perhaps he was a **** stick who turned himself into a little stick and cheated everywhere.

Besides, life is accompanied by the sound of the wooden fish bell, which is not the life she wants.

"Although the rain is wide, it is difficult to moisturize the grass without roots, the Buddha is vast, and the people who do not want to be missed. The age is not a problem. It is a pity that the female donor has wisdom roots and does not enter the Buddha."

Chu Qingyan rolled his eyes. According to him, everyone has Huigen and everyone should enter the Buddhist gate. Then the world looks at it and there are monks all over the street. Chu Qingyan really wanted to vomit, but when he saw that he was firm, he really wanted to pull himself into the Buddha, she really wanted to lift the table, but in the end she could bear it. She remembered the respect that everyone just had for him, and did not want to attract people. Resentment, since she wanted to let herself into the Buddhist gate, she said to him.

"Master, what's the benefit of becoming a monk?" Chu Qingyan was in trouble.

"It's not because you are good that you become a monk, but because everything is empty, greedy and hateful, life is hard, and you are entangled in the world. It is better to enter the Buddha, purify yourself, and cultivate your own nature."

"No!" Chu Qingyan raised his finger and shook his hand.

"Oh? What is the opinion of the female donor?"

"Everything is empty? That's your pessimistic thought. In your eyes, everything in the world must be fleeting. Things are human beings, people are non-things, as if flowers are blooming, flowers are blooming. There is no change. The only change is the shape of the flower, whether it is blooming or defeating. "Although Chu Qingyan smiled, her smile was not as good as the bottom of her eyes, and she could not help but narrow her eyes and continued.

"And in the eyes of ordinary people, everything that happens in life is worthwhile. The people and things that have been experienced will leave memories in mind, and every time I think about it, it is very meaningful."

"The poor monk feels that the female donor misunderstood the meaning of the bottom." Xu Jian said with a smile.

"Please master advise." Chu Qingyan arched the archway.

"Because you have nowhere to go, you have your heart! All sentient beings will sink into the sea of ​​misery forever, every heart will be filled with evil destiny, all kinds of bad karma will be created, and they will rise and fall in the sea of ​​sin."

Speaking of this, Xu Xuan fixed her eyes, her eyes were compassionate, her eyes were slightly closed, and she continued.

"A Buddhist monk, meditation and peace, no greed, no worries, and peace of mind. The so-called 'see through the red dust' is not pessimistic, but more positive and optimistic. It ’s not asking for nothing but contentment. ”

"Amitabha."

Chu Qingyan had to admit that the young monk in front of him was sitting there quietly and peacefully, as long as he used his eyes with great wisdom to face the person quietly, he would have an inexplicable power and tranquility. Zhiyuan, if she was a bystander, she would surely be convinced by him, and sitting there by herself was an irrefutable argument.

Unfortunately, he wants to pull her into the game and become a disciple of Buddha.

She could have left her hand, but his face was determined, and she was irritated by him. If she didn't argue with him, I'm afraid she would not be able to swallow it.

"Master, your attainments in Buddhism are very high. In Buddhism, you ca n’t admire you, but you want to be in Hongchen in time, instead of seeing through it, or seeing through it. I am in Hongchen. I like Hongchen. I I like it, sometimes happy, sometimes ups and downs, I think life is unpredictable, only surprised and interesting. If you really become a monk, your relatives are far away, your friends are distant, and one is alone in seeking Buddhahood. , Is loneliness and old age, isn't it that he will come and go in the next life? "

Disrespectful to Chu Qingyan's provocation, my false opinion only slightly raised her eyebrows. "The female donor, being a monk is not the same as being alone. If you seek Buddha all the way, you won't feel lonely, but the children of the Buddha are in the same friendship and support each other. Don't worry, if you enter the Buddhist gate and worship the poor monk as a teacher, the poor monk will certainly support you. "

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw her eyes slyly looking at herself, and when she saw that there was an uneasy thread in her heart, she heard her speak.

"Master, aren't you saying that the six roots are pure and that there are no seven emotions and six desires? You don't need empathy, but you have pity for Qingyan, don't you think it's contrary to the Dharma?" Chu Qingyan turned his eyes and smiled back to him with a smile.

I can't help but feel a little funny, so he turns around and sets up circles to let him in. Although he is young, he must be smart.

Originally, he wanted to wait for him to eat, but his eyes were smiling, clear, and he knew that he had seen her intentions. Chu Qingyan's smile on his face froze, then he narrowed his eyes again, and then all the people expected Under the circumstances, waved to call the shop Xiaoer over.

"Guest, what else do you need?" Xiaodian asked with a smile.

False opinion did not understand Chu Qingyan said well, so this came out, so she waited for her to speak.

I saw a sly smile on Chu Qingyan, but it quickly dissipated. She whispered clearly to Xiao Er, "Sir, do you have dried pork, do you have beef jerky?"

"Yes, yes, not only these, but also crispy chicken wings, secret duck heads, stir-fried duck gizzards ..." The shop's second child immediately became like a treasure.

"Okay, just the ones you said all come from the same." Chu Qingyan waved his hands, being kind and generous.

Xiaodian immediately rejoiced to go down.

Chu Qingyan commanded to look up after he had been instructed, and happened to be in a frown, and he was in a good mood.

Soon, things came up one by one.

"What does the female donor mean?" Ximian looked at the dish full of tables and finally looked at her.

"If you enter the Buddhist gate, can you still have full appetite? This kind of cuisine is only enjoyed by earthly people. Master, would you like to taste it?" She tempted him with chicken wings.

Imagination just closed my eyes and chanted, "Amitabha, I am merciful!"

Chu Qingyan grinned and continued, after taking a big bite.

"Master, what I want to say is that if you live for the rest of your life, you must be happy when you are proud. Life is free. Maybe you are right, see through the red dust, six clean, no sorrow, no joy, no love, no hate, not tired of fame and reputation, not ridiculed by greed and obsession, live a life of peace and quiet.

"But that's not the life I want, but I want freedom. If I fall, I will get up again. I never lose my desire for life, I never lose despair for love, I rejoice because of love, I hurt because of hurt Pity, I do n’t need the Buddha to save me, I just need to save myself. ”

Xuanjian opened her eyes wide and watched her put down her tea cup. Although her lips were full of oil, her eyes were shining brightly.

Suddenly he didn't know how to persuade her.

And at this moment, the earth spirit who did not know when he returned came back at this time, and said to Chu Qingyan, "The prince has arrived at the door, and wait for the lady to go back."