Sang loudly and looked at the sweeping monk for a while.

The look was full of respect.

No matter what others think, singing determines that the old monk must be an expert. It's hard for anyone to speak!

After waiting for almost five minutes, the ceremony of the Sancheng Temple seemed to be over. The floor sweeper opened his eyes and found that Gao Ge was staring at himself. He was shocked, stretched out his hand and grabbed his head. He didn't understand what the other party was trying to do. He smiled at Gao Ge, then stared at the fog and continued his work.

Singing is suspicious.

He took a few steps forward and folded his hands.

"Master, can I ask you a question?"

"Please go ahead, benefactor." The other party doesn't know the identity of Gao Song.

"You can't sweep the fallen leaves here!" The Song said, "there will still be new leaves falling, and you will sweep them into a pile. When the wind blows, they will blow everywhere."

The old monk smiled.

"Almsgiver, sweeping the fallen leaves is a kind of practice in itself. What I sweep is not the leaves on the ground, but the dust in my heart. Amitabha, my body is a bodhi tree and my heart is like a mirror. Wipe it frequently from time to time and don't provoke the dust."

After listening to the song, he whispered, "the Buddhist school doesn't say that Bodhi has no trees and the mirror is not a platform. There is nothing. Where does it cause dust?"

The old monk was slightly stunned. "Benefactor, do you know the Dharma? Do you know that the north is spreading to Nanton?"

Sing and shake your head.

Although he doesn't know anything about Buddhism, these two poems are so famous that they sound like opposites, but they also have Zen meaning. Even if he doesn't know, he has some difficulties.

The old monk glanced around and whispered, "benefactor, I tell you, there is another reason why I sweep the leaves here. I offended the old abbot a few years ago..."

Sing "..."

This is the root cause!

At this time, a little monk couldn't wait. He came up and shouted loudly.

Singing at the sweeping monk, he put his hands together again, turned and left.

The sweeping monk looked at the back of the singing monk, smiled and continued to repeat his previous work, but the poem in his mouth has been changed to "swordsmen in the past 30 years, fallen leaves and branches several times. Since the sight of peach blossoms, he has no doubt until now..."

Following behind the two little Shamis, Gao Ge no longer looked at the surrounding scenery. He just calculated that if he wanted to turn the whole Sancheng temple, even if he looked at the flowers, it would take at least two days. If he looked closely, he might not be able to go out in a few months.

He wondered how many people there must be in the Buddhist cave? Otherwise, such a big place can't be busy just cleaning.

Through the quiet alley, Gao Ge and others stopped outside a meditation room.

Above the meditation room, there was a Zen saying "if the phases are not the phases, you can see the Tathagata". I sang and talked about it, but I can't understand it.

"The elder is in the meditation room. Lord Gaozong, Lord Qiu, please."

With that, the two little Shamis turned and left, looking good and decisive.

Gaoge was surprised. The two little Shamis looked strange. According to reason, they should also mention what the elder's law name is. Otherwise, they don't know what to call when Gaoge and qiuxiyue go in.

However, these are trivial things. The two little Shamis will say if they are willing to, and there is no need to catch up and ask if they want to sing.

Qiu Xiyue first took a few steps forward, stretched out her hand and knocked on the door.

The door of the meditation room opened slowly, and an old man came out with his white eyebrows down. He looked very old. He was slightly fat. His face looked really round, and a string of crimson Buddha beads hung around his neck.

"Amitabha, Lord Gao, Lord Qiu."

"Hello, elder." Sang and smiled.

Qiu Xiyue asked softly, "dare you ask the elder's law number?"

She was curious. Singing could calm down without asking, but she wanted to ask.

But when this sentence was asked, the expression on the old monk's face was a little stiff, as if the other party had asked something that should not be asked, but soon, the stiff expression on the other party's face changed and piled up a smile again.

"The law name is an appellation. Lord Gaozong and Lord Qiu, please come in."

Gao Ge and Qiu Xiyue looked at each other and became more and more curious.

Just a law name.

Why don't the two little Shamis say it, and the Lord doesn't say it?

Is it an unspeakable secret?

Moreover, the other party seems to have a good attitude, which makes Gao Song more and more confused.

What the hell does that mean?

After singing and washing the moon in autumn, a little monk came to the house with tea.

"Lord Gaozong is here for almsgiver Xia Lu?" The elder smiled and said.

Looking at each other, he smiled very kindly, like Maitreya, but it may also be a smiling tiger, singing loudly, not careless, just nodding.

"I heard that Xia Lu destroyed an object in Sancheng temple?"

"It's true." The elder said softly, "if not, how can my Sancheng Temple embarrass a little girl, benefactor Xia Lu?"

Qiu Xiyue immediately said, "what is it? If it needs compensation, I Haoyue Xianzong and Xingchen Zong will not prevaricate. As long as Sancheng temple is willing to let me take the younger martial sister away."

But the elder just waved his hand.

"Lord Qiu, don't worry. In fact, there's another thing about inviting Lord Gao to come this time. As for Lord Xia Shi, we're not embarrassed. We just eat and drink." Said the elder.

Singing, the heart is slightly chilly.

It seems that the purpose of the other party's withholding Xia Lu is to attract herself.

The only thing he doesn't understand is that if the Buddhist cave really wants to see himself, he can send someone to Xingchen sect. He won't be reluctant to come if he gets the news. Anyway, this is also the Buddhist cave. In terms of status, the Buddhist cave is almost the same as the Confucian cave. Even if he is the leader of Xingchen sect, he won't lose face.

On such a thought, Gaoge has a clear understanding in his heart.

It seems that the Buddhist cave actually wanted to make a request to himself, but he was worried that he would suddenly open his mouth and let himself refuse, so he seized Xia Lu's point of coming to Sancheng temple and wanted to make use of the topic to make himself have no room to refuse.

Just then, a little monk suddenly came in.

"Release martial uncle. Abbot heard that Lord Gao and Lord Qiu are coming. Please go there."

"Release?" Singing and washing the moon in autumn are a burst.

As soon as the old elder's face changed, he coughed and waved quickly, "the law name is just an appellation. There is no need to worry about it, no need to worry about it." In fact, what make the heart crazy is Tucao, but this generation is just a release of the word generation. But he can't afford to take three times too many Buddhist people. He will take the good French code. He has no good word to himself. At that time, he talked with the master about three words. The other side was not willing to make complaints about what the law number was two words.

But this release is too bad

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