Chapter 368

With this sound, a figure came out of the door. This is also a monk. He was wearing rags, straw sandals, thumb of his right foot, and

The monk is fat with a round belly and a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck.

That's all. He still holds half a chicken leg in his right hand, and there is a bite on the chicken leg, and the monk's mouth is shining with oil

If Dong Qian was here, he would recognize at a glance that this monk was the master he had met. He would give him a life, the master of Kang and Qian!

Seeing this man, the previous monk, and the monk with a long stick in the courtyard, all saluted him.

"Met the abbot,"

"Abbot? Is the great monk the abbot

Not only Wang Kang, but also Zhou Qing and others were stunned. This image doesn't look like a monk, but he is still the host?

Wang Kang's eyes widened. Looking at the monk, he grabbed the chicken leg and took a big bite. His mouth was full of oil. He was surprised and said, "monk still eats meat?"

After hearing this, the great monk took the drumstick in his hand, threw the bone away at will, touched the oil around his mouth with his hand, and said: "wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha keeps it in his heart."

"I have Buddha in my heart, so why do I stick to these forms of inaction?"

"Are you really the abbot of this small temple?" Wang Kang asked curiously.

"The temple has no size but Buddha," the monk nodded and said, "I am the abbot of this temple..."

"I don't know, master, what's the name of the law?" At this time, Li Qingman suddenly asked.

"The legal name is no more than address You can call me anything you want, "the monk said with a smile," but I like the name of master. "

Smell speech, Li Qingman slightly a Zheng, she looks at this big monk, always feel a little strange, seem to have a kind of see through feeling.

Wang Kang is the same. He looks like everything, just not like a monk.

Especially when he said a few words of Zen, he felt that it didn't match. But it's undeniable that the water quality of this monk is higher than that of the previous monk

"Abbot, it was these people who wanted to occupy our temple before, but now they come again to plot our bitter grass..."

Looking at Wang Kang, the monk said, "I don't need to talk with him. Just drive him away."

Hearing this, Wang Kang said with a sneer, "what? When it comes to Zen, you just want to fight? Do you really think I'm afraid of you? "

"My people did offend me before, but you are too heavy!"

The monk's face was not happy. Before he talked about Zen, he was told by Wang Kang in a few words, which made him very unwilling. He said directly: "let's have a try..."

"Don't say good things," the great monk stopped the monk, "don't underestimate this young man. He is really not afraid of us."

"do you know me?" Wang Kang doubts a way.

"At the foot of Yuntai Mountain, the Lord of Xinfeng County"

the monk narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "we also have some deep fate..."

Without waiting for Wang Kang to speak, he went on: "little benefactor, I've come here to see this bitter grass in my temple..."

"In this case, we might as well discuss Zen to make a decision?"

Hearing this, Wang Kang sneered: "master, do you want to get back face?"

"No, little benefactor, I misunderstood it."

the monk said with a smile, "benefactor's foreword is quite incisive and thoughtful. Monk, I just want to discuss with him."

"if I win, you will give me this piece of bitter grass?"

The shanneng monk said directly, "what do you mean? Do you think you can pass the abbot? "

Other monks also have anger, only feel that Wang Kang is too arrogant.

But Wang Kang didn't pay attention to him. He happened to see that there was a Buddha sail in the courtyard, moving with the wind

He looked at the monk and said, "the wind is blowing and the sails are floating. Does the master feel that the wind is moving or the sails are moving?"

"It's no use asking?" Shanneng monk said in a cold voice: "of course, the wind is moving!"

"Yes, the wind blows the sails, of course it's the wind."

other monks echoed.

"No!" Wang Kang shook his head.

The abbot of the temple, the great monk, has deep eyes and seems to be thinking about something.

"Is it the flag movement?" The monk whispered, "it's not right."

Wang Kang said with a smile: "it's not the flag, it's not the wind, it's the benevolent "Heart beat

This sound falls down, a crowd is startled!

It's not the flag movement, it's not the wind movement, it's your heart. When your heart runs out, you realize that you are completely lost.

This allusion also comes from the sixth ancestor Huineng.

Great monk, suddenly realized, looked at Wang Kang, eyes deep.

And a few monks around, monks, are extremely ugly.

How to talk about Zen, this first language, has been defeated.

The great monk took a deep breath and said, "there are often people in the world who ask for Guanyin Bodhisattva. Why does Guanyin Bodhisattva also have a string of rosary beads? Who is Guanyin Bodhisattva asking for?""Pray for Guanyin Bodhisattva!" Of course, Wang Kangli got the right way.

"Ha ha!"

The monk finally caught the loophole and said with a laugh, "Guanyin asks for Guanyin. Can you say that?"

"Isn't that a contradiction?"

The great monk also squinted, "what do you think, benefactor?"

Wang Kang said in a deep voice: "because Guanyin Bodhisattva is more clear than us. It's better to ask for oneself than for others!"

"Well said!"

"What Master Kang said is very true."

But the monk of good ability is dull.

Without expression, the monk asked again, "how many rooms is life in?"

A little monk subconsciously said, "in a few days," another little monk said, "the dining room."

Wang Kang said with a smile: "life is in the breath."

"Good, this is life," the monk said with a smile.

With questions and answers, other monks are speechless at the moment. They all understand that Wang Kang does not understand, but understands very well.

At this time, Wang Kang said: "I have one thing to ask each other."

"benefactor, please say,"

Wang Kang pointed to the front of the house, with a few words engraved on it. His body is a bodhi tree, and his heart is like a mirror platform. He often brushes it to avoid causing dust.

"Who wrote these sentences?"

"This is our Abbot's way of pursuing Buddhism," shanneng said.

"It's also the way of Zen that we should learn."

Shanneng continued: "the body is like a bodhi tree that awakens our predecessors, and the heart is like a spotless and bright stage mirror,

" constantly look at yourself, and don't let the dust block the bright nature! "

The original intention is to make it clear that although the temple is small, it is also a clean place, which can not be disturbed by outsiders.

It's a temple. How can you let it go? You don't want to make it a filthy place.

These words are really brilliant, even Zhou Qing and others are not clear.

At this time, the great monk looked at Wang Kang and asked, "these words are really written by me. What's your opinion, little benefactor?"

Wang Kang said directly: "then I'll be frank. Your words are just nonsense. Don't be a child..."