I Evolved The Heavens

Chapter 270

On the screen.

Xia Zining is scolding: “What are we doing? We don’t participate in any poetry meeting. If you want to go in and play, if anything is hindering you, please let me go quickly.”

Her words aroused public outrage.

Everyone present basically knew Xia Zining, and they all smiled.

The little girl was a little bit tricky, understandable.

Xia Yuan’s face sank, and an unpleasant color flashed in his eyes.

The princess of the dignified Chu Palace, why is he like a shrew? Isn’t this a joke?

At this time, a middle-aged monk came up: “The county lord, today our temple is holding a poem meeting. It is temporarily closed to the outside world. Please forgive me. Also, the King of Chu is also inside.”

“What, the father is also here!”

Xia Zining was withered. She turned her head and said to a young man, “Yang Dage, in that case, we might as well go hiking outside. In fact, the scenery outside is also good.”

“I’m here to participate in the poem meeting, how can I leave. Otherwise, you’d better go back first.”

“No, then I have to participate in the poetry meeting.”

“But you won’t be right.”

“Yang Dage, you definitely will. You have one more match, can you take me in? Hey, monk, if I Yang Dage matches two pairs, can you let us in?”

“Well, as long as the donor can tell two of them, you can go in.”

When things happened here, everyone also understood the whole story.

The young scholar was stuck in the first hurdle, and Xia Zining hoped to use his own identity to bring the young scholar into the temple ‘through the back door’.

As for whether it’s really just looking at the scenery, I don’t know.

Everyone had a faint smile on their faces. With their status, of course they just smiled at such things, and it was difficult to cause their mood fluctuations.

As for Xia Zining, she turned around and grilled the young man on the volcano, which made them laugh secretly.

This girl is really a good teammate.

These couplets were made by them. Although they are not absolutes, it is not easy to get them right.

Of course, this is not easy to mean a short time.

If given a day or two, it is estimated that all scholars can barely get it right.

They held this poem meeting just to choose some outstanding young talents, but not to stump everyone.

“It seems that this person is Yang Yi.”

Xia Yuan’s eyes narrowed.

His composure turned away, and he was quite expectant.

Yang Yi’s painting skills are comparable to painting immortals and painting saints, but he doesn’t know how his literary talent is.

In the next scene, Xia Yuan was pleased, and Wang Yangjun and the others were secretly surprised, because Yang Yi opened his mouth to the couplet, and unexpectedly matched all the nine couplets without stopping.

And the contrast is neat, the context is perfect, and it can be said to be seamless.

How can this be!

Because completely facing these couplets, it means having a deep understanding of the three schools of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism, otherwise you will definitely not be able to tell about the couplets like’Dharma is boundless, calm and at ease; Tzuyun Guangji, see Tathagata in the air’. Come.

Wang Yangjun was surprised: “Everyone, do you know who this person is?”

Everyone shook their heads.

Logically speaking, a person with such a talent should have already gained fame.

But they have no impression at all.

Xia Yuan laughed and said, “I know this person, Yang Yi, from Guobei County, Jinhua Prefecture. The specific talents of this person may not be known, but his paintings are amazing. Children collect them. He has a picture of the breaking dawn, which he humbly believes is not inferior to the ancient painting immortals and the former painting sages.”

Hiss!

Everyone was secretly surprised, comparable to painting a fairy and painting a saint?

really!

If Yang Yi is a middle-aged man in his 30s or 40s, perhaps this statement still has some credibility.

Judging from the appearance of the opponent, he was only twenty years old at most.

At such an age, how could it be possible to reach the height of painting immortals and painting saints.

“Master, are you exaggerating what you said? For thousands of years, there has been a painting immortal and painting saint.”

“Poor Dao is a little hard to believe.”

“Amitābha!”

…

Everyone expressed their disbelief, believing that this was what the King of Chu had deliberately praised Yang Yicai for.

After all, Yang Yi stayed with Xia Zining, and looking at Xia Zining’s close appearance, we could know that this person might have been chosen by the king of Chu and secretly selected as the son-in-law.

Xia Yuan was not angry, and said with a smile: “Is it true? Let him do a painting on the spot. But with his painting skills, it is not easy for you to ask him to do it.”

In this way, Grand Great Master can be on the same level with them in terms of status.

You cannot use ‘request’, you can only use ‘please’.

If the posture is not low, the painting Grand Great Master won’t bother to care about you.

Because they have this confidence, they can visualize as a Cultivation Technique by simply drawing a picture.

Lingyin Temple Abbot Huiming smiled slightly and said: “Amitābha, the poor monk once asked to paint a picture of the Buddha of St. Wu Kaizhi, but for some reason, the donor Wu could not put the eye on the Buddha. If he can get here all the way, the poor The monk took out this picture and asked him to do the finishing touch. If he is really as the king of Chu said, it is not difficult to put the finishing touch.”

Wang Yangjun smiled and scolded: “You monk is so cunning. Brother Wu was not able to put his eye on at the beginning. Even if Yang Yi really has his level, he may not be able to point it out. Besides, you will not promise any benefits. I’m too lazy to care about you.”

Legend has it that after the birth of Sakyamuni, he walked seven steps in all directions, one finger to the sky and the other finger to the ground, and then said: “Heaven is in the sky and the earth is on the ground. I am the only one.”

This is what the Buddha image wants to express.

There is not only the dominance of ‘self-respect’, but also the supreme truth of ‘all beings, like me, have the immortal nature of the Buddha’.

The ‘I’ here is not only myself, but also sentient beings.

For pictures of Buddha statues like this, if you want to convey a certain kind of Buddha’s will, the demeanor is the second thing. The most important thing is the eyes. Because the eyes are the windows of the soul, they can most reveal the true emotions and rhymes of people.

Others also laughed and booed, saying that Lingyin Temple wanted white prostitution.

Abbot Huiming said helplessly: “If Yang Yizhen can put his eyes on the Buddha, it means that the other party is definitely a master of cultivating. My Lingyin Temple can’t get Confucian treasures like the king’s benefactor, but there is a volume of ancient scriptures that can give him a view.”

“Huiming, the ancient scriptures you are talking about, but “Buddha Says the Spiritual Sutra”?”

Ge Qing, the master of Baopu Taoist Temple, said in shock.

Others also looked over, with shocked eyes in their eyes.

This “Buddha Says the Spiritual Sutra” was handed down by the founder of Lingyin Temple. It is said that it was handed down by the Blessed One, but so far no one has been able to practice it.

Blessed One, that is, Buddha Shakyamuni.

Abbot Huiming smiled and nodded.

In fact, in his opinion, if Yang Yizhen can give the Buddha the finishing touch, then he will not lose sight of the “Buddha Speaking of the Spiritual Sutra”.

Because this ancient scripture has been more than a thousand years since it appeared, but no one has been able to practice it so far, so it doesn’t matter if you show it to Yang Yi, they haven’t lost anything anyway.

Everyone secretly looked forward to it and looked at the Xuanguang mirror again.