Chapter 94： The mortal is me (1/2)
Chu Qingyan looked back in his quiet eyes, and suddenly felt a little irritable, ”Master, although I admire the Dharma, I don't have the thought of going into the empty door. And you don't think that this kind of thing is said to a ten-year-old child Is it outrageous? ”
Who would be his disciple? Perhaps he was a **** stick who turned himself into a little stick and cheated everywhere.
Besides, life is accompanied by the sound of the wooden fish bell, which is not the life she wants.
”Although the rain is wide, it is difficult to moisturize the grass without roots, the Buddha is vast, and the people who do not want to be missed. The age is not a problem. It is a pity that the female donor has wisdom roots and does not enter the Buddha.”
Chu Qingyan rolled his eyes. According to him, everyone has Huigen and everyone should enter the Buddhist gate. Then the world looks at it and there are monks all over the street. Chu Qingyan really wanted to vomit, but when he saw that he was firm, he really wanted to pull himself into the Buddha, she really wanted to lift the table, but in the end she could bear it. She remembered the respect that everyone just had for him, and did not want to attract people. Resentment, since she wanted to let herself into the Buddhist gate, she said to him.
”Master, what's the benefit of becoming a monk?” Chu Qingyan was in trouble.
”It's not because you are good that you become a monk, but because everything is empty, greedy and hateful, life is hard, and you are entangled in the world. It is better to enter the Buddha, purify yourself, and cultivate your own nature.”
”No!” Chu Qingyan raised his finger and shook his hand.
”Oh? What is the opinion of the female donor?”
”Everything is empty? That's your pessimistic thought. In your eyes, everything in the world must be fleeting. Things are human beings, people are non-things, as if flowers are blooming, flowers are blooming. There is no change. The only change is the shape of the flower, whether it is blooming or defeating. ”Although Chu Qingyan smiled, her smile was not as good as the bottom of her eyes, and she could not help but narrow her eyes and continued.
”And in the eyes of ordinary people, everything that happens in life is worthwhile. The people and things that have been experienced will leave memories in mind, and every time I think about it, it is very meaningful.”
”The poor monk feels that the female donor misunderstood the meaning of the bottom.” Xu Jian said with a smile.
”Please master advise.” Chu Qingyan arched the archway.
”Because you have nowhere to go, you have your heart! All sentient beings will sink into the sea of misery forever, every heart will be filled with evil destiny, all kinds of bad karma will be created, and they will rise and fall in the sea of sin.”
Speaking of this, Xu Xuan fixed her eyes, her eyes were compassionate, her eyes were slightly closed, and she continued.
”A Buddhist monk, meditation and peace, no greed, no worries, and peace of mind. The so-called 'see through the red dust' is not pessimistic, but more positive and optimistic. It ’s not asking for nothing but contentment. ”
”Amitabha.”
Chu Qingyan had to admit that the young monk in front of him was sitting there quietly and peacefully, as long as he used his eyes with great wisdom to face the person quietly, he would have an inexplicable power and tranquility. Zhiyuan, if she was a bystander, she would surely be convinced by him, and sitting there by herself was an irrefutable argument.
Unfortunately, he wants to pull her into the game and become a disciple of Buddha.
She could have left her hand, but his face was determined, and she was irritated by him. If she didn't argue with him, I'm afraid she would not be able to swallow it.
”Master, your attainments in Buddhism are very high. In Buddhism, you ca n’t admire you, but you want to be in Hongchen in time, instead of seeing through it, or seeing through it. I am in Hongchen. I like Hongchen. I I like it, sometimes happy, sometimes ups and downs, I think life is unpredictable, only surprised and interesting. If you really become a monk, your relatives are far away, your friends are distant, and one is alone in seeking Buddhahood. , Is loneliness and old age, isn't it that he will come and go in the next life? ”
Disrespectful to Chu Qingyan's provocation, my false opinion only slightly raised her eyebrows. ”The female donor, being a monk is not the same as being alone. If you seek Buddha all the way, you won't feel lonely, but the children of the Buddha are in the same friendship and support each other. Don't worry, if you enter the Buddhist gate and worship the poor monk as a teacher, the poor monk will certainly support you. ”