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The young monk put away the chopsticks and bowl and went to the side to make tea.
Bai Xiaoqiao said apologetically, ”Hey! Don't do that. ”I am not a guest who will travel to the mountains. I even intend to stay here forever!”
Ming Fa held a bowl of tea and said with a silly look on his face, ”This …”
Bai Xiaoqiao sighed and said, ”Since you've already soaked in the water, just put it down …” ”Remember, don't take me as your guest next time.”
Ming Fa answered with a ”Yes.” He put down the tea and put his hands together again. After a long time, his fingers were ready. He then saluted and left.
Bai Little Qiao could not help but laugh with a ”pu” sound, and her face became taut again. She could not help but wonder in her heart, why did all these little Shamei people seem to be so silly? It was as if they did not go through an accident!
He thought for a moment and immediately understood what was going on. It was better to say that all of these young monks were honest and charming, like pure and unpolished jade, pure and pure, like a beautiful piece of jade that had not been polished yet.
Humans could not judge a book by its cover, and seawater could not be used to fight, but they could not be underestimated!
After this realization, Bai Xiaoqiao immediately put away his previous playful attitude towards them and switched to an incomparably pious and devout attitude.
Inside the meditation room, there was a faint fragrance, but the sounds of the wooden fish could be heard. It seemed that the monks' evening class was about to begin.
Bai Xiao Qiao stood up and paced around in the buddhist hall. However, the old monk still hadn't turned back. She seemed to be a bit impatient, knocking her fingers on the table in boredom.
The night wind blew gently, and with a clatter, she opened the book and unintentionally saw the words written on it.
”Buddha says, 'The good is difficult, but you should know that all living things, from no beginning, life and death intersected, all lived by an unknown person.” Buddha says,' The good is difficult, and you should know that all living beings, from no beginning, life and death intersected, all lived by an unknown person. Ten Directions Tathagata. For the same reason, life and death will be decided by the true heart … ”
Wonderful! It was as if he had said it just for her to hear, so he couldn't help but continue watching.
”Wen Shu, let me ask you this now. Do you know that there are both Wen Wen and Wen between the two of you?”
”If so, the Ancestor.”
”Wen Jin replied,” 'I am truly different from other people, I am not different from them at all, so why do I have to do this? If there is one, then there is a difference in quality, but today, there is no difference in quality, and there is no difference between right and wrong. ”
”The Buddha says, 'This saying is brilliant, and in the midst of all the void and dust, it is also true …'”
These verses are very instructive to little white Joe.
She sat down, took a sip from her cup, and began to ponder. For a moment, she did not understand, and thought to herself, ”Hmm! I thought it was easy to be a monk, but who would have thought that Buddhism was so vast and profound. It seems like even sacrificing one's own life to be a Buddha, being someone who has no one in the world, is not that easy! ”
Therefore, he started to panic.
No wonder, she thought, that the old monk had refused to say ”three conversions” to me, and did not want me to shave off the ”three thousand strands of trouble” on my head. I was so foolish, she thought, that I could not understand even a few lines of the gatha.
This worry in his heart …
Turn over the front, see the label of cotton paper, written ”The Buddha's Head Corrugated Classic.”
In fact, this classic was not necessarily serious in Buddhism, and was regarded as a dramatic work in Buddhism. However, its structure was extremely strict, because it was dictated by a monk from the preposterous era of the Celestial Goddess of the Martial Arts, thus, for thousands of years, people had been picky about it, thus committing the taboo of following the teachings of ”disobeying reason”. That was, the concept of ”evil people talking about righteousness, good law becoming evil, righteous people talking about evil, and good law becoming righteous” was extremely wrong.
In fact, all in all, India's Buddhist scriptures, a few are not oral! Even old Confucius' ”Analects of Confucius” was dictated by him as well? As for the Taoist classics ”Laozi”, it was a collective creation of the Qin and Han Dynasties.
The conversation seemed to have gone too far.
Bai Xiaoqiao looked at the cover and noted down the name of the scripture. Then, he turned back to the previous few paragraphs.
At first, she was extremely intelligent, and her perception was high. However, after some deliberation, she was able to figure out the philosophy behind it. As a result, she began to ponder deeply about herself.
From the philosophy of the thought of ”entity,” and ”reincarnation” and ”karma” is a tens of millions of years people will never unravel a dead knot.
The more she thought about it, the more confused she became. Finally, with a sigh, she closed the book.
”I am too small, too shallow. How can I understand this medium profundity? It would be best if I could find something shallow to take a look at.”
At this thought, he stood up and walked to the side.
The old monk was indeed someone who had learned a lot. The four walls of scriptures were vast and full of sweat, but they were not all Buddhist scriptures. There were also works that belonged to the ”world”.
She had been born into a rich family since she was young. Although she was from a rich family, she had never studied much. This was her biggest regret. Every time she saw a rich family, she would instinctively admire them.
This volume of ”The Folk Woman's Song” attracted her, so she pulled her hand out and unfurled it under the lamp. When she saw the folk song, she became deep in thought.
Ye Zichen raised his eyebrows, this was the thing that was right for her.
He used Yu Shao's shackles.
Wen Jun had his heart, so he would burn it like a clap of smoke, and when the wind blew, it would scatter its ashes.
From now on, there was no longer any need to think about each other; there were only Jun Jue and Lovesick!
Aiya! However, it was in her heart that she spoke. It was precisely that ”Wen Jun had his heart that burned everything in her life …”
The words ”from today onwards, stop thinking about each other. Lovesick and Jun Jue” seemed to pierce the pain in her heart.
Tears welled up in her eyes, and then she looked down again. ”Crows and dogs bark, brothers and sisters shall know, concubines shall cry out to the west, the wind rustles in the autumn, and the east shall know.”
This was actually a folk song by a Han Dynasty woman. The title of the song was ”Thinking”.
”The narration of the abandoned woman's voice, the history, and the fact that life and reality are inseparable, so when the dawn breaks,” ”Brother and Sister-in-law should know,” it is better to get up quickly! ” The phrase ”Sisi...” is more appropriate than the phrase, ”Sigh...” ”Poor man, I still need to feed the pigs!”
The desolate voice from the lyrics was deeply influenced by the current Bai Xiaoqiao. As a person who loved her dearly, she couldn't help but shed tears of sympathy for him.
”Wu Yuxue, you ungrateful person... ”How is it that you're getting whimsical …”
He thought about it again. He had really never met Wu Yuxue before. If they didn't have a tacit understanding to maintain their mutual understanding, then from the surface, it seemed that their relationship was too fragile.