Chapter 165

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Chen Mo and Chen Luan were talking, when suddenly there was rolling thunder in the sky and earth, like the roar of the gods, threatening the four fields.

"Is that?" Chen Mo fixed his eyes and found a man sitting on a lotus on the top of a hill in Wanshou mountain with a Buddha's shadow. On his head, clouds were like ink, rolling like a dragon, and thunder was about to break through the clouds, which was terrible.

Chen Luan has experienced several small thunder robbers. At a glance, he knows that the man is refining small thunder robbers.

"This man looks young. Is Xiaolei Jie at least triple?" Chen Luan looked carefully.

The man was dressed in longevity Zen clothes. His face was green and astringent, but he looked very stable. Compared with middle-aged people, he was too calm. The man sat on the lotus flower, holding the Dharma formula in his hand, and a King Kong and a night fork jumped out of the void to protect the Dharma for him. The ferocious night fork saw Chen Mo open his mouth, and waved with a fork in his hand.

"That's' Kaya yecha Dharma protector ', this man has practiced to a very advanced level." Chen Luan saw at a glance that the origin of this magical power was exactly the "Kaya Sutra" from Wanshou temple.

"It is worthy of longevity temple." Chen Mo said admiringly.

Such a young man with such a strong cultivation is worthy of the name of a century old Zen.

"We won't disturb him." Chen Luan hum.

Friar Xiaolei Jie needs Lei Gang, who was conceived by heaven and earth, to refine his whole body. This period of time is very dangerous. A little interruption will lead to doom. However, most of the monks of refining and chemical xiaoleijie are prepared, and it is not easy to destroy them.

Chen Luan has this strength but does not have this mind. In fact, she quite likes genius. As soon as they left, the man slowly opened his eyes. His youthful face was neither sad nor happy. His state of mind had reached a level. For Chen Luan, who was able to fly with his sword, the boy didn't look much, but paid more attention to Chen Mo, and then closed his eyes and was no longer distracted.

Chen Luan drove his flying sword to the front of Wanshou temple, and the monk who received them was a Zhike monk, with beautiful eyes and eyebrows.

Chen Mo asked, "who is the boy who refined Xiaolei robbery in Wanshou mountain?"

"Report back to your highness, that's junior brother Fang Xi. He has been practicing in this temple. He left the customs yesterday to practice Xiaolei robbery. Other poor monks don't know." The dharmapala protector seemed unwilling to say more, and Chen Mo didn't ask again.

There is a long way to the Bodhi Hall of Wanshou temple. Along the way, sandalwood bursts. Chen Mo also looked at this place curiously. Along the way, he saw that the martial monks were practicing martial arts, and their blood rushed into the sky, which was very strong.

Chen Mo is also a celebrity in Wanshou temple. His Han Shan Shi De Wen and Zen poetry at the banquet have completely made his name resound in Wanshou temple,

After his appearance, all monks will cast staring eyes. Most of these eyes are an incredible and admiration for Chen Mo's understanding of Zen, as well as his envy of entering Bodhi cliff to meditate.

Few monks who practice in Wanshou temple can enter Bodhi cliff to meditate. Some people may not be able to see Bodhi all their lives, but Chen Mo is young, but at the age of 15 or 16, he can achieve the achievements that a great Zen master can achieve, and anyone is a little weak.

Zen practice mind is also worthy of the name. All the way to the Bodhi hall, Chen Mo did not see the negative emotions in the eyes of the monks along the way, which made Chen Luan feel great.

The first Cixu mage in Wanshou temple is in front of Bodhi hall.

"Master Cixu, thank you." The two saw a respectful cross.

"Your Highness, please." Mage Cixu smiled and looked at Chen Mo with some love. In front of this great Zen master with high moral standards, any man and woman who can have an insight into Zen are their own children. If Chen Mo can have this accomplishment, mage Cixu is also very happy, otherwise he will not easily give Chen Mo Bodhi cliff, the treasure of Zen, to sit in meditation.

Entering the hall, you will see a huge Buddha appearance, which is different from the Buddha's full hall of Vajra arhat Bodhisattvas. The Buddha appearance of the Zen hall is simple and simple. Once the Buddha appearance is just sitting, there will be a feeling of eternity. Chen Luan doesn't like Zen very much, because the Enlightenment of Zen is too mysterious, but he can't help feeling solemn when he sees this Buddha appearance.

There are many gold lanterns hanging in the hall. The lanterns are the size of a vat. They shine on the exquisite two-story pavilions. They are all woven with fine gold wires, holding glass flakes inside. Their light is the moon, and their oil is fragrant.

These sesame oils are not the oil provided by ordinary people's lamps, but Borneo butter. They are used to meditate and visualize the Borneo Buddhist country. Each oneortwo is worth twohundred Liang. Chen Mo was secretly surprised at the amount of sesame oil and the number of lamp offerings.

Lamp offering is an important form of Buddhist offering, which represents the pursuit of light and wisdom. However, the lamp in front of me must be worth at least one million liang of gold. As a Zen monk, the degree of luxury is no less than that of the royal family.

The pursuit is amazing.

Mage Cixu also seemed to see what Chen Mo thought and said, "the wisdom lamp can break through the darkness. This lamp is named 'bright heavens'. The Buddhist Scripture has a cloud, and ten thousand light lamps are lit to confess and destroy all sins. Only when the Bodhi cliff is open, the Bodhi Hall will provide' bright heavens'."

Chen Mo's shame turned out to be due to him. "I must meditate devoutly and live up to this wisdom lamp."

"Meditation enlightenment is about the original mind. Your highness is so persistent, but it is inferior." Master Cixu's prudent way.

"What the mage said is, I remember it." Chen Mo nodded.

Before entering Bodhi cliff, you also need to burn incense, bathe, pray, bless, and a series of very Orthodox rites of Zen. Then master Cixu will lead Chen Mo into a side door of the main hall.

Just after the monks finished praying, suddenly a round little head popped out of the door and looked at Chen Mo curiously.

The little monk had dark eyes and was very clever.

Chen Mo looked at him and waved. The little monk immediately retracted his head.

Chen Luan rolled her eyes.

Suddenly, a group of little Shamis ran in, and the Zen monks in the main hall were stunned, followed by a knowing smile. "Brother, brother."

Although these little Shamis are wearing Zen clothes, there are many girls and children, shouting happily, like a crying chick surrounded Chen mo.

"Brother, is that what Hanshan Shide asked? It's so awesome."

"Brother, I will be like you in the future."

"Brother..."

Hearing the cute 'brother' of the boy and girl, Chen MOHEN's heart was crisp.

"Don't disturb your highness. Clear your heart. Take them back to the meditation room to practice well." Master Cixu faced a monk who came running.

"Abbot, are they all adopted by your temple?" Chen Mo asked.

"Some people have sent them to practice, and some orphans have lost their parents." Mage Cixu looked at these boys and girls with great pity.

Seeing that these children are still pure and innocent, Chen Mo couldn't help but respect Wanshou temple.

The pure hearted monk greeted the children and asked them to return to the meditation room.

"Brother, tell us about Buddhism."

"Brother, tell us about it."

This group of children cling to Chen Mo's skirt. It has long been heard about Chen Mo's deeds. In the bottom of these children's hearts, Chen Mo is unconsciously like the head of Wanshou temple. Facing idols today, he also wants to hear what he said.

Chen Mo Khan asked him to say Zen in front of master Cixu. That's teaching others how to teach others.

"Your Highness, why don't you tell them about it? These children worship your highness very much." Pure heart ha ha smile.

At this time, 100 monks and Zen masters in the main hall looked at Chen mo. as a person who can enter Bodhi cliff, everyone also wanted to know that Chen Mo really understood Buddhism and Zen.

Chen Mo couldn't help it at first, but he didn't know what to say for a moment. He would give a speech, but he had never done it. Looking around at the bright sky with golden lanterns in the hall, Chen Mo thought and said, "then I'll tell you the story of a poor woman with a lamp? Have you heard it?"

"No."

The children were in high spirits.

"Thank you soon, your highness."

"Thank you, your highness." Boys and girls speak with one voice.

As soon as they heard Chen Mo's statement, these children immediately sat on the ground and listened carefully. Not only they, but also the great Zen masters around them, all pricked up their ears and listened attentively.

Chen Luan is very curious about what Chen Mo will say. As far as she knows, this brother has never been in contact with Buddhism.

Chen Mo said that "a poor woman with a lamp" is very special in Buddhist allusions. The main idea of the whole story is that a king invited the Buddha to eat, and later expressed his respect for the Buddha and decided to light a lamp for the Buddha throughout the country; A poor girl named NANDA had a heart of respect for the Buddha. Although she wanted to support the Buddha, she was suffering from lack of money. One day, the king lit ten thousand lanterns for the Buddha, and she also wanted to help. So she took a copper money she begged to the shop selling sesame oil and asked the shopkeeper to sell her ointment. She also wanted to light a lamp for the Buddha.

The shopkeeper looked at it and asked her: why don't you buy food with the money you're so poor, but what do you do with ointment?

Nanda said: I heard that being worthy of the Buddha's world is a once-in-a-lifetime difficulty. Now I am lucky to meet the Buddha's world, but I have no money to give alms. Today, I am very happy to see the king light an oil lamp, and I also want to light a lamp to support the Buddha.

The shopkeeper was very moved when he learned that NANDA's mind was very moved. He could only buy two boxes of ointment for one money and gave her Sanhe. The NANDA woman knew that the ointment was not much and would go out in the middle of the night, so she closed her hands to the Buddha devoutly and vowed, "I wish Shisheng could do Buddhist things and ask the Buddha to bless this lamp, which should be bright all night." Later, the lights for the whole city went out, and only the NANDA light did not go out. Later, the Buddha was moved to make her a Buddha.

Sincerely, because of the merits of burning a lamp, the Buddha taught me to be a Buddha.

After the story was finished, the monks in the main hall were lost in thought and kept silent for a long time. These children opened their eyes and showed their lovely appearance.

Chen Mo's story of "a poor woman with a lamp" is extremely appropriate in this environment. Even master Cixu was shocked.

"What can you learn from this story?" Chen Mo blinked, and her sister knew at a glance that the boy had bad water in his stomach.

The child didn't know this, and answered cleverly.

"Sincerity is soul!"

"Only when you are sincere can you reap."

"What do you think?" Chen Mo asked with a smile.

The monks who meditate in the Bodhi main hall have deep cultivation in Wanshou temple. Hearing his question, they thought about it and answered it like children, but it's also true. In Buddhist classics, a poor woman's lamp is originally a story of sincere to the Buddha, and the Buddha will sincerely repay you.

Chen Mo doesn't like this ending, He said: "Indeed, sincerity is the spirit, and only sincerity can get the best return when doing anything. But opportunity is the most important... In the story of a poor woman's lamp, if the king and the Buddha didn't know that they wanted to light a lamp for the Buddha, how would the Buddha know the sincerity of NANDA? There are so many people who sincerely want to Buddha in the world, and there are certainly many like NANDA, but why can only NANDA be a Buddha? It happens that because the whole country lights a lamp for the Buddha, The Buddha knows all this. "

"Buddha saw her sincerity, so he also seized this opportunity. Therefore, sincerity is very important, but opportunity is more important."

The boy and girl suddenly realized.

Look at those adults next to them, who are stunned and speechless. The Royal Highness's statement of Buddha is really beyond their understanding.

Obviously, it's a beautiful story. At first glance, it's so special that he seems to have a new understanding.

Is this the realm of the so-called great Zen master??