Although I still can’t understand what the two men are saying, it is a victory to teach the Zen monk to talk.
Has been cold words rarely Ali looked at Li Xingyun eyes slightly surprised.
After a moment of meditation, Li Xingyun nodded secretly and asked again, "What did the Zen master want for forty years of meditation?"
Li Xingyun’s second question made the fat Zen master open his eyes. "Naturally, I want to become a Buddha."
Li Xingyun turned and walked on the cliff, broke a dead branch and handed it to the fat Zen master.
Fat Zen master puzzled and asked, "What are you doing breaking dead branches?"
Li Xingyun said, "Give it to Zen master xizhang."
The Zen master was a little unhappy. "How can dead branches be xizhang?"
Who knows that Li Xingyun asked, "Then how can meditation become a Buddha?"
Fat Zen master is silent
No answer
Li Xingyun then said, "Did the Zen master learn to meditate or learn to sit on the Buddha? If meditation is not about sitting and lying down, if sitting on a Buddha, it will be similar to the Zen master’s obsession with sitting, which is an apostasy, and the planetary cloud seems to kill the Buddha instead of becoming a Buddha! "
See fat Jackson slowly get up on a dead branch.
Robin Wang caught a glimpse of Luo Changfeng, and their corners of the mouth smiled at the same time.
Wu Xiuyang patted Li Xingyun shoulder "so small! It is no wonder that this time, please call the bell-bumping mountain strategist’s adult by name to let you follow the original argument. It seems that this post of a captain is wasted. "
Li Xingyun said modestly, "The Zen theory happened to have been studied with my husband in the village for a few days."
"This gentleman in the mouth of a captain Li seems to be a real recluse. Whether it is a hundred schools of thought about medical skills or a Zen sword … almost to the point where he is not proficient, he has the opportunity to visit."
Luo Bing Wang Zhan smiles.
Led Luo Changfeng several people all the way with the fat Jackson into the temple.
Little Master, I wish that the Zen master in this world could leave the abbot, the Zen master, to meet Li Xingyun and Kan Kan today and talk about it, and I suddenly admired him.
The little master looked at the mountain temple. "The abbot Zen Master said that it would take a Zen skill to invite Nanshan to hit the bell mountain. Some people in Yi Chan said that they didn’t know who could break this skill."
Chapter 26 The second day of Que meets the second day of Que
Zen is easy to break. In the final analysis, it’s just a verbal argument, and it won’t involve lotus flower and life.
Wu is different.
Li Xingyun said that the monk Huang Yi, a bell-ringer in Nanshan, had stepped in after climbing the mountain. On whether it was presided over by the old Zen master in Hongye Temple or that the monks had never seen the magic door’ neighbor’ mountain for quite a long time.
Solo Changfeng guessed that if this Nanshan man defends the martial arts, it should be the remnants of the "magic door" that was destroyed in the past and never burned out …
Sitting in front of the door for half an hour, it is said that the fat Zen master has been meditating for more than forty years. The dead branches support himself without taboo. Maitreya’s body simply didn’t walk a few steps, but he lost the dead branches and legs given by Li Xingyun, and he was not afraid of revealing flaws
After all, among the five young people who climbed the mountain, the young man who was born with a sword understood his Zen theory, otherwise he wouldn’t take the initiative to break the Zen. Since each other is white, I can see that his shiny face is full of bright eyes, where is it that he has been sitting for forty years?
Thinking about the fat Zen master who led the way here, he couldn’t help smiling and thinking that compared with those climbers in front, it’s much more interesting for a few people to be young. It’s really a response to the yellow monk’s sentence that only talented people come out of the mountains and rivers!
……
It’s like a forbidden area in Buddhist scriptures.
It is said that after meditation, the old Buddhist Zen master will bury dust year after year, and many a mickle makes a mickle. This is the only way to become a Buddhist, said stupa Talin.
There are countless large and small forests in Tallinn, and the thick red leaves fall on the feet, which means that you are deeply immersed in soft snow without that kind of practical feeling.
The morning breeze hits Tallinn, and the dead leaves on the ground are blown by the wind, which is a beautiful scene and gives people a gloomy feeling of depression.
Just like a little master wishing a fat Zen master would take Luo Bingwang and others to Tallinn, he declared the Buddhist name and retreated to one side.
One big and one small, two bald heads, hands in sleeves, look on coldly.
Several people ignored the two men, including Luo Changfeng, and all eyes were far looking at the figure that appeared in front of Tallinn and blocked the way.
The man is neither a monk nor a Zen master.
The man was dressed in a tsing yi robe.
Eyes deep in the dark.
Roll up the corners of the sleeves to reveal a bluish almost purple arm, which looks like the result of years of soaking in toxins.
There is a Buddhist Buddhist Buddhist monk’s knife with thick fallen leaves beside the blue arm.
Buddhism and Buddhism have two knives.
A butcher’s knife, a Buddhist monk’s knife, a butcher’s knife, a Buddhist monk’s knife, a Buddhist monk’s knife
"I’ll do it this time." When Luo Bing saw the man, he thought of a person who had disappeared from the eyes of heaven and man for a long time at first sight.
"Do you know who he is?" Very few words all the way Ali is obviously also see some clues asked
"I hope it’s not him!" Ann red bean stared and said
Li Xingyun looked at Luo Changfeng.
Although he has read all the books hidden in the village courtyard, he still hasn’t gone through Wan Li Road, which is a blind spot for those who haven’t remembered it.
Habitually looked at Luo Changfeng.
In the ten robes, Jun Zeyu’s wisdom and resourcefulness have seen a lot. Jiang Manzou will spend money to buy the information he needs from the secret building, but there is still Luo Changfeng who has traveled all over Wan Li Road since childhood
Luo Changfeng recognized this person because of his blue hand and his father.
Gun emperor Luoling Dao Chi Bai Yu Tianque is the sixth and seventh in the list.
But in front of this person, the ranking in the list ten years ago was four places ahead of the sixth.
Zhao Gou, the second green magic hand of Tianque! Although Luoling is not the same Tianque, it is a veritable second!
It was not until now that Luo Changfeng suddenly realized that the monk in yellow clothes could become famous in World War I and rank among the ten-day visions.
In the past, the second green magic hand in Tianque entered the realm of robbery with half a foot. Now it has been 40 years. Presumably, this green magic hand who lives in seclusion in Nanshan and listens to the drums and mornings has completely turned into a real robbery!
If that’s the case, don’t say that Wang Bing is Luo Changfeng. This Wuyi has also lost.
"If the elder of the second green magic hand in Tianque in the past year wants to take an examination of the younger generation, it’s time to ask for it, even if it stops here." Silver fox face Luo Changfeng suddenly said.