It was snowing outside the window.

Huang Jin held the book in his hand, looked out of the window and asked with a smile, "is Zen also a Zen master coming to school?"

Chan Tzu was not surprised, but said plainly, "it's natural to see enough of this kind of thing to participate in Zen. Seeing green mountains has green mountain Zen, seeing green water has green water Zen. If you see more, you will know more about Zen."

Huang Jin said with a wry smile, "it's hard for Huang Jin to understand the high theory of Zen."

Chan Tzu laughed and didn't go on talking about it. He just changed the topic and asked, "the school is the first school under Confucianism. In this library, there are so many ways to practice that you can't imagine. Why don't you live here and have no idea, you really have no desire or desire? The way of long life should be that there are temptations for every monk. To be a sage in the cloud can make the world admire him. "

Huang Jin calmly said: "knowing that I can't make it, I don't want to do it. It looks like some fear of difficulties."

Chan Tzu smile, but his hands together, low recite a Buddha's name.

Looking at Zen, Huang Jin took a step forward and sighed, "if it wasn't for the chance, Huang Jin would like to visit the Buddhist kingdom."

Monks in the mountains and rivers like to call that land Buddha land, but in fact, there are many records in the book that the place is actually a Buddhist country.

Zen Tzu smiles again. "When I set out to return to the Buddhist land, if you like, you can follow me to Lingshan. It's just that most of the scriptures on the mountain are Sanskrit, which is not easy to read."

Most of the contents of Buddhist scriptures are obscure, so it is difficult to keep the true meaning after translation. Unless there are eminent monks and people with profound Buddhist dharma who annotate them in person, it is difficult to understand them even if they are translated.

Huang Jin shook his head and chuckled: "in another ten years, after reading the books in the library, Huang Jin will go down the mountain."

Chan Tzu was extremely intelligent. After spending two years in the Academy, he had already guessed that Huang Jin thought that going down the mountain would be the entry into the world. However, it is not known whether this world was Zhou state or Yanling.

Huang Jin didn't go on talking. The road is ahead. Before he went up, it's absurd to say that no matter how much.

Chan Tzu murmured, "everyone wants something. Since you don't ask for this road of practice, if you go far enough, it will be an excellent result."

Huang Jin sighed, "no matter how far you go, others think you are inferior."

Zen naturally knew that he was talking about the difference between the mountain and the mountain.

In the Buddhist land, in fact, there is a harmonious relationship between ordinary people and their monks. There has never been a time when the mountain is oppressed by the mountain. In fact, there are many believers in Lingshan. His two teachers sweep the floor of the temple to participate in meditation.

The two teachers are the sages.

It's not easy to see the sage of mountains and rivers sitting high in the clouds, and the sword immortal has traveled the world.

But Buddha earth is much easier.

But no matter how intimate, the mountain and the mountain, always two worlds.

There is a gap among them, which is the road of practice.

Even if there are millions of troops, they can't stop them.

It is in this way that there will be a mountain up and a mountain down.

Even if there are so many monks in the secular royal court, the real masters of the world are the saints. If the sages can't speak out, it's the kind of people who are in charge of teaching.

"People are never ordinary people."

Zen thought that monks were not ordinary people.

In the absolute strength, no matter what plot, plot, all appear so weak.

Huang Jin closed the book and said seriously, "even if all monks don't care about worldly affairs, the people at the foot of the mountain are still afraid."

Zen son nodded, "fear and greed, fear of strong, even if give up a step, also always dissatisfied."

"So it's not worth it?" Huang asked

Zen son rarely frowned, "I don't know who said this, but I always feel that there is something wrong with it. How can the world not be worth it? No matter how bad the world is, there will be a flash point. "

Huang Jin laughed and said no more.

Whether one leaf blinds the eyes or sees the whole leopard at a glance, they all have their own views.

The same world in everyone's eyes is not so good.

Zen suddenly said, "Zhang Jiao is a good man."

Huang Jin was silent for a moment, nodded his head and said, "yes."

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young song Pei didn't go to the library to talk to Huang Jin today because Gu Yuan gave him a book about sages yesterday, so he had to finish reciting it today.

Song Pei sat in front of the window, looking out at the snow.

The book was laid on the table at will by him.

There's a stove in the room, and charcoal in the stove. They're all good things.

He is the only student in charge of teaching, and naturally he is treated very well.

In fact, after Song Pei went to the mountain, no matter whether he liked song Pei or not, no one cared about him. After all, he had been in charge of the Academy for so many years, and only one student was admitted.It can be seen from this that gold is expensive.

If it was not for the students who had never been in charge of teaching in the Academy, they would be the next ones. I'm afraid that song Pei would have been regarded as the leader of the school in the future, and there would be many more people flattering him than now.

In this case, what is the difference between the mountain and the mountain?

A lot of ideas.

Song Pei rubbed his head, which was really boring.

Song Pei has lived in this school for two years, but he knows a lot about it. He knows that the whole Yanling must listen to the voice of the school, and that his husband is the leader of the school, that is, the most learned scholar in the world.

Or one of the most fighting scholars in the world.

Song Pei didn't really doubt that Mr. Song was the most learned person in the world, but he always had doubts about the saying that Mr. Zhang was one of the most powerful fighters.

Just like Mr. Zhang, you look very weak on weekdays. Can you fight?

Song Pei sighed. He is not here now. Even if he wants to ask, there is no way.

After watching the heavy snow listlessly for a long time, song Pei suddenly wants to see xuexuetan.

Mr. song always said that the place was very good. Song Pei did have this idea after he went up the mountain. However, he later heard that there were many old masters studying knowledge there, so he didn't dare to disturb him.

But now, the old masters should not stay there in the heavy snow season, right?

Thinking of doing it, song Pei laughs, finds an oil paper umbrella in the room, pushes the door out, and trots all the way.

Song Pei stopped to see many of his servants.

This young man is now the most concerned young student in the mountain except Gu Yuan.

Even a few older students smile to remind song Pei to be slower.

However, it is hard to say whether it is sincere or not.

After all, people can't see clearly through the belly.

Song Pei trotted all the way, leaving footprints of different depths on the road leading to the learning pool.

It was cold and cold. After only half a journey, song Pei felt that he could not stand it. He thought about how it would be if he could see the learning pool and the master studying knowledge. I'm afraid that this is the real scholar who is immersed in the books of sages and sages?

When song Pei laughed, he took it for granted that there were still not some scholars who were really engaged in learning in this academy. Where could we find such real scholars that day.

I'm afraid the bigger the snow is, the bigger the snow is.

Song Pei took a breath and walked in the snow. He was exhausted.

Looking from afar, there is a simple hut in the distance.

In the wind and snow, he is independent of the world.

When song Pei approached, he found that there were some lights in the hut. Thinking about the cold weather, he wanted to stay for a moment. He took the umbrella and knocked on the door.

Bang bang bang!

There was an impatient voice in the hut, "which son of a bitch is it?"

The voice is old. I think it is old.

Song Pei said softly, "student song Pei, I want to take shelter from the wind and snow by borrowing my husband's hut."

"Song Pei? Whose students, so ignorant of the rules, dare to come here? "

The voice of the man inside was still impatient and without doubt.

"The students are su Yesu's students," Song Pei said

Su Ye's students want to be treated everywhere in the school palace. However, in front of the hut, song Pei did not receive the courtesy. After a long silence, he heard the sound of footsteps. After a short time, the door was opened.

An old man with gray hair and short stature opened the door and stood in the room looking at Song Pei.

Song Pei looked at the old man's disordered hair and wondered which old man this was. All the elders in the school were meticulous in appearance. How could such a situation happen?

The old man stood at the door and asked again, "you are a student of Su Ye. When do you worship?"

Song Pei thought that his husband did not say that these things could not be said. After thinking for a moment, he told the old man all about the process of getting acquainted. Finally, he said, "my husband has not returned."

The old man frowned. The old man, who had not seen outsiders for decades, finally nodded and said, "kneel down."

Song Pei was a little angry for no reason. He met so many school elders, but no one treated him like this. Most of them were good words. No matter how bad they were, they would not speak ill of each other. However, this one asked him to kneel down as soon as he met.

What is the reason?

The old man said displeased, "do you want to kneel when you see your husband?"

Song Peixin thinks that he met his husband. Although he wanted to salute, he never asked me to kneel

The old man was not happy and waved to interrupt song Pei's thoughts. He rubbed his cheek and frowned: "when Su ye saw me, he would call me sir. If I asked him to kneel down, he could only kneel down. Can you be more powerful than Su ye? No matter how fierce you are, you should kneel down when you see me. "Song Pei was so angry that he blurted out, "old man, what are you? Why should my husband call you husband?"

As soon as the old man patted his head, he reached out and grabbed song Pei's ear. He snorted coldly: "I'm nothing. Let's have a look."

With these words, the old man dragged song Pei directly into the hut.

And then slammed the door.

In this world, it is not even the sage of yunduan who can let Su ye, the leader of the Academy, call up Mr. Su Ye. Isn't it just the old man in the hut.

To say what great things the old man did.

It seems that it's OK. It's just a curse fight with the Confucian saints who have become saints.

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