Chapter 62 On the Buddha
Three days have passed since the day when the sacrificial mansion was breached.During these three days, Jiangnan and the monk lived in Wuyi City.

During the day, you can visit the scenery inside and outside the city, and at night, you can climb the high-rise buildings to watch the dance and listen to the music.

with Qi Rui.

It's a waste of time.

But Jiangnan's side was waiting for Wang Chunyun to join him from Daxia.However, for some unknown reason, monk Xu Hai said he wanted to return to the temple to resume his life, but he never left.

At night, Huaqing Building.

As one of the most famous places in Wuyi, there are wines, delicacies, beautiful girls, sounds of nature...

As long as there is money, there is spring everywhere in Huaqing Building.

On the second floor, in a box.

The three people in Jiangnan sat at the table, and the table was filled with all kinds of melons, fruits and cakes, and the aroma was overflowing.

At one end of the box, a small theater was set up, and three glamorous dancers in gauze robes danced to the sound of the piano.

The stardust in the night sky was shining outside the window, and the heat of the day was dispelled by the ice baskets in the four corners of the box.

Jiang Nan leaned back on the chair and breathed a sigh of relief.

This is life!

It would be nice if a place like Huaqing Tower could light up the blue lanterns.

He made sure to soar in daylight every minute.

Unfortunately, it doesn't burn.

Beside him, monk Xu Hai folded his hands, stared at the graceful and charming dancer, and muttered - help me practice, help me practice...

On the other side, Qi Rui, who was still somewhat restrained, was wearing a normal dress, her face was slightly red, and she looked a little restrained.

But it wasn't like the first day when I saw the hot dancers blushing.

It makes Jiangnan feel like abducting ignorant girls.

In fact, both Jiangnan and the monk asked her not to follow, but this girl was quite stubborn.

She said that since Qi Jiuxiao asked her to entertain the two, she must not slack off.

As everyone knows, when she stays here, Jiangnan and the monk do not know how much fun is missing...

"Master Jiang."

The monk suddenly said, "To be honest, this is the first time the poor monk has stepped out of the Golden Light Temple."

Jiang Nan heard the monk calling him, opened his eyes, and waited for his next words.

"In the past, when the poor monk was in the temple, he heard the words of the senior brothers who went out. The world outside the temple was terrifying, the wine and meat were like wolves, and the beauty was like tigers."

"Oh?"

Jiang Nan raised his head with great interest, "Master, this can be considered as an experience, how do you feel?"

The monk shook his head slightly and did not answer, but instead said: "Although the brothers said so, they will try their best to fight for the quota every time they go down the mountain. The poor monk once asked a senior brother, why Hongchen is so terrifying but still fighting to go down the mountain. "

"Senior brother told the poor monk: Although it is painful to train the mind in the world, everything is to cleanse the Buddha's heart. Although it is painful, it is also blissful."

"At that time, the poor monks didn't understand that it was clear that eating fast and chanting scriptures could also cultivate the mind, so why did they have to choose such a painful method."

Jiang Nan raised his eyebrows: "What about now?"

"Amitabha." The monk sighed in a low voice: "Now the poor monks finally understand their happiness."

"..." Jiangnan: "Is this the reason why Master has been reluctant to return to the temple for a long time?"

The monk shook his head, "Yes, but it's not entirely true. The poor monk still has one thing he hasn't figured out yet, and it's useless to go back."

Jiangnan came to be interested: "Master, what doubts do you have?"

The monk straightened his expression and said, "Since that day I saw Master Kongxuan and Xuyuan Bodhisattva from Jiuchang Temple, the poor monk has been thinking—"

"Although the two of them are from Jiuchang Temple, they are also under the seat of the Buddha, and they took refuge in my Buddha.

Moreover, they can achieve fruition status and prove that their Buddha-mindedness is profound, at least far exceeding that of poor monks.

But Buddhas can cut flesh to feed eagles and feed tigers with their bodies, so why would they rather sacrifice innocent people and go to reincarnation for consummation?
The monk looked at Jiangnan: "Could it be... is the poor monk wrong?"

The more he spoke, the more he frowned.

It looks like it's stuck.

Jiang Nan opened his mouth and said, "Master, I don't know anything about Buddhism, I'm afraid I will disappoint Master."

"It doesn't matter, the so-called authorities are delusional, and even the poor monks who have learned Buddhist principles can't answer this question. I just want to hear the donor's opinion, and the donor can just say it."

Jiang Nan frowned slightly.

He pondered for a moment, then tentatively said: "Master, have you seen the Buddha?"

The monk shook his head.

"Have they seen the Buddha again?"

The monk shook his head again.

"That's right, the Buddha that the master believes in is the Buddha in the master's heart; the Buddha they believe in is the Buddha in their hearts."

Jiangnan Dao: "The Buddha's beliefs are different, and the natural behavior is also different. The master doesn't have to mind, just follow his own Buddha's principles."

After some chatter, Jiangnan's original intention was to let the monks eat and sleep, what to do, and don't worry about what these other monks do all day.

After all, every group has wicked people. If a monk keeps entangled in this, most of them are asking for trouble.

However, this sentence made the monk frown even more. He seemed to have never heard such a statement.

"What does the donor mean...the Buddha has no form?"

Jiang Nan nodded: "Exactly."

The monk's face changed, frowning for a while, stretching for a while, sadness for a while, and joy for a while.

It seems to have entered a state of enlightenment.

Jiangnan hurriedly called several dancers and musicians to stop playing, so as not to clean up the monk.

After a long time, the monk opened his eyes.

"Donor, the poor monk is enlightened."

Jiang Nan smiled slightly, "What did the master realize?"

"Buddha has no shape. Believers believe in the Buddha in their hearts. The Buddha in the poor monk's heart is not the Buddha in the hearts of others. Naturally, they behave differently." The monk murmured.

Jiang Nan nodded, thinking that the monk figured it out quickly, so he wanted to greet the dancers to sing and dance again.

The monk suddenly frowned and said to himself, "Looking at this... Doesn't everyone have a Buddha in their hearts?"

"If that's the case, then why do you have to take refuge in the same Buddha, to transcend those who don't believe in him, and to seek out the illusory symbol?"

As he spoke, a dense golden Buddha light rose from behind him.

And he was still talking to himself, "Why...the Buddha in the heart of a poor monk can't be a Buddha? Can't the Buddha in the hearts of all living beings in the world be a Buddha?"

The more he talked, the more excited he became, and his voice became louder and louder, as if he was asking Jiangnan, but also asking himself.

Behind him, the golden Buddha light became more and more grand, and the sound of chanting sutras was faintly heard in the void, which was extremely solemn.

"The Buddha said to save all sentient beings. If everyone is a Buddha, why do you need to save all sentient beings?"

In an instant, the clear night sky was suddenly covered with overcast clouds, and lightning flashed and thundered, as if some evil spirit had been born in the world.

At the same time, thousands of Buddha lights shone from behind him, and an illusory Buddha statue slowly rose.

Break through!

Sixth grade!

A huge and warm atmosphere filled the entire box.

In a few words, the monk whose cultivation base has been extremely profound, got rid of his inner demons, and accumulated a lot of money!

Beside him, Jiang Nan felt his tongue go dry when he saw the Buddha statue for the first time, and his heart was beating wildly!

There is no other, just because this Buddha statue is not the statue of the Buddha in the Shangyuan world.

It's the monk himself!
"Thank you for your guidance, the poor monk is enlightened." The monk bowed deeply towards Jiangnan.

Jiangnan: "?"

I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense.

It is impossible for him not to see that, with the help of the monk's thoughts, he has led him into a certain road of no return...

However, this is also based on the monk's long-term doubts about his Buddhist teachings.

From the fact that he has been eating meat, drinking, and visiting brothels, such small details that he does not follow the rules and regulations can be seen one or two.

Jiangnan is just a word that amplifies this suspicion by mistake.

Now the monk has established the Buddha's heart, the state has been achieved, and he can't go back.

I just don't know if this road is good or bad...

"Donor, now the poor monk's doubts have been resolved, so he won't stay any longer. When the Buddha's principles are completed, I will thank the donor." The monk folded his hands together and said softly.

Jiang Nan was stunned for a while: "Master, are you going back?"

The monk nodded, said goodbye to Jiang Nan, Qi Rui and the other dancers, and walked straight out of the Tsinghua Building.

The thunder and light in the sky disappeared, falling one after another, towards the monk's head.

Scared the surrounding people to retreat again and again!
But the monk is covered in golden light and thunder, and he is more like a demon in a Buddha.

out of town.

(End of this chapter)

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