At the beginning of Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, I can transfer experience

Chapter 5: Happy Zen Sutra, Pagoda
Chen Shuai used to think that he was the center of the world, but he changed his mind after meeting this man. It seemed that the other man was the center of the world.

Of course it was not because of appearance, but because of his temperament. The other person standing in front of him was like a dazzling sun, filling his pupils.

Especially with the whispers in his ears, Chen Shuai immediately knew the identity of the man in front of him.

Jieqing is a man known as a contemporary Buddhist.

"I wonder what scriptures Senior Brother is looking for?" Chen Shuai still didn't put down his broom and asked while sweeping the floor.

When the other party saw Chen Shuai's look, he smiled and didn't care. Instead, he said the name of the sutra that made Chen Shuai's heart tremble: "Happy Zen Sutra."

Hearing this name, Chen Shuai rarely stopped and looked at the other party suspiciously: "If I heard correctly, are you talking about - Happy Zen Sutra?"

He spoke very quietly, but Jieqing nodded with a smile on his face, not paying any attention to Chen Shuai's strange gaze.

"Junior brother seems surprised?" Jieqing asked.

Chen Shuai said nothing, he was indeed curious.

Joyful Zen is a Buddhist method that is rarely mentioned in Buddhism.

In layman's terms, it is the dual cultivation of Taoism and the worldly plowing of cattle.

Just as scholars keep silent about such degrading topics, few Buddhists will read such scriptures openly.

Thinking of this, Chen Shuai looked at Jie Qing and found that he was young and in his youth, no wonder he was so eager to learn.

After a while, Chen Shuai led Jie Qing into the Scripture Collection Pavilion, found a dusty scripture from a corner, and handed it to Jie Qing.

"Thank you, brother."

After taking the scripture, Jieqing wiped the dust on it with his arm, and then looked at Chen Shuai.

"Junior brother, don't you want to know why I read this scripture?"

"Do not want to."

"Forehead."

Chen Shuai's answer stopped him from speaking, and he looked at Chen Shuai in astonishment.

In no mood?

He just saw the curiosity in the other person's eyes, but he didn't expect Chen Shuai to give such an answer.

Jieqing chuckled and said: "It's good, it's good. My disciple's Buddha nature is natural, and I can't match it. Although this sutra is full of six desires, but as the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? As a disciple of the Buddha, you should be fearless and treat everyone equally. What's more, desires To cultivate Buddhism, you must first cultivate people, this is a Buddhist scripture, so what can’t you learn?”

He seemed to be telling Chen Shuai, but also seemed to be telling himself. After hearing what he said, Chen Shuai finally choked out a sentence: "What senior brother said is absolutely true."

As for whether the warning is about revealing true feelings or self-comfort, Chen Shuai has no idea.

The borrowed scriptures from Jieqing made the Huanxi Zen Sutra in the corner become popular. It seemed that the once forgotten scriptures suddenly came into everyone's sight, and the supply exceeded the demand.

Chen Shuai once asked a certain disciple who had an annoyed look on his face, and he retorted red-faced: "Buddha said that all living beings are equal. Brother Jieqing can see it, but I can't? Not only do I want to learn from Brother Jieqing, but I also have to keep my hands on the scroll." Three hundred days and nights!”

After that, Chen Shuai stopped asking. Seeing the way these people came and returned disappointed, he almost ran to them to show off his remaining sense of superiority: "How many? Not much. It's so beautiful. It doesn’t look good!”

The weather is getting colder and colder, but Chen Shuai's time to wake up is not affected at all. After becoming a warrior, his body seems to be not afraid of the cold, and his previously thin body has gradually become stronger.

There were fewer and fewer people going to the Sutra Pavilion as the temperature gradually changed. Chen Shuai almost swept the dust and fallen leaves in the yard three times but no one came. In the blink of an eye, he was the only one left in the huge Sutra Pavilion. People.Oh no, there is also the older version of the sweeping monk who has stayed in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion longer than Chen Shuai. Speaking of the other party, Chen Shuai then remembered that since he had met the other party once when he was stationed on the first floor, the rest of the time It seems that they have barely met each other.

"Ding, Arhat Fist +6."

On this day, Chen Shuai was sweeping the floor when he suddenly heard rapid footsteps outside. From time to time, a monk's figure passed by. Chen Shuai got an idea in his mind and walked over while sweeping the floor. He grabbed a monk and asked: "Senior brother, may I ask what happened?"

"Amitabha, you don't know? Today is the day of the Buddha's Debate at the Buddha Temple, and many leaders will show up to help us answer our questions." After saying that, he ignored Chen Shuai's pull, threw his arm away, and left in a hurry .

"Defending Buddha?"

Chen Shuai murmured to himself, knowing what day it was.

In layman's terms, the so-called debate on Buddhism is a war of words. Whoever speaks out is more powerful. Of course, this is not the only reason why debate on Buddhism is so popular. For the monks of Futu Temple, the most important thing is that the first person from each school will appear. He asked everyone to answer questions about Buddhism or cultivation.

Sometimes the problems that have troubled them for dozens of days may be solved with just one sentence, thereby making their own thoughts and cultivation one step further.

After learning that this was the reason, although Chen Shuai was tempted, he still did not choose to go. There was no other way. The reason why the monks who guard the pavilion are monks who guard the pavilion is that they cannot leave the Sutra Pavilion easily. In other words, the excitement is Theirs has nothing to do with themselves.

In this regard, Chen Shuai did not feel disappointed, but he swept the floor happily. After sweeping for about half an hour, Chen Shuai's face became happy. The panel that had not changed for a long time changed again today:
[Name: Jieshuai]

[Calamity: 0]

[Boundary: Second Grade]

[Daily activities: Sweeping the floor]

[Experience transfer target: Arhat Fist]

[Martial arts: Arhat Fist (Superb 2/30000)]

Along with the change of the panel, the zhenqi in his body changed from one strand to three or four strands, wandering all over the body. In just a short time, his understanding of Luohan Quan became much deeper.

Now maybe he walks with the shadow of Arhat Quan.

"Hahaha, you have your human fireworks, and I have my brilliant spring."

Not only did he achieve a breakthrough in Luohan Quan, but he also achieved a breakthrough in martial arts and became a second-grade martial artist.

"With my current strength, looking at the entire Sutra Pavilion, no one who can defeat me can beat me by a single stroke."

Chen Shuai said proudly, leaving behind the reality that there were two people in the Sutra Pavilion.

"However, if I keep practicing like this, won't I be able to practice Luohan Quan to the end?"

While he was happy, Chen Shuai also had doubts, but then he felt at ease. The system didn't say, so just keep practicing. Anyway, it's just sweeping the floor.

By the way, speaking of sweeping the floor, his sweeping skills are probably among the best in the entire Buddha Temple, right?
Damn, who is more boring than this? Sweep the floor, keep sweeping the floor.

Perhaps because of such a breakthrough, Chen Shuai thought a little more. At night, he began to think about a better future. As he thought about it, he felt that he had become the best in the world.

After waking up for a moment, he quickly shook off such unrealistic thoughts and prepared to sleep.

Right at this moment-

"Oops, there's a demon breaking into the pagoda!"

(End of this chapter)