Since Li Fuyao and ye Shengge left fo Tuling mountain, there were no guests for many days.
Although many people know that Li Fuyao and ye Shengge must have seen the lantern at that time, after the two men left, Li Fuyao went straight to Luoyang City, where there were two Canghai monks in Luoyang City, so no one could do it.
After that, Li Fuyao achieved the goal of climbing a building. Who can do something about it?
Even if someone wants to do it, he can only do it by himself as a monk in the sea. But is it really not afraid that a monk like that will lose face?
So after Li Fuyao went to the demon land, even though some people wanted to fight him, no one did.
Ye Shengge, as a monk who ascends the tower more skillfully than Li Fuyao, stands two Taoist saints, Liang Yi and Ye Sheng, who are also Daoists. They look like this. Besides, the future of this gate is not in her body, but in her hand?
So there was no one to attack her.
Although many people want to know what they see on the Lingshan mountain.
However, some people want to go to Lingshan, but they don''t see visitors very much. There are a lot of people who want to go up the mountain.
Today, Chan Tzu is going down the mountain to the mountains and rivers. His Dharma name is guanlou. But now, he has already become a real monk. He has only one last step away from the sea. When he enters the sea, he should not only have those Zen principles in front of him, but the whole Buddhism should be in front of him. Therefore, before he reaches the sea, he has to go down the mountain to do things and deal with it in his heart Zen, which has always been incomprehensible in Zhongzhong.
When Huihou monk knew about this, he didn''t stop him. On the contrary, he was happy to see his success. After all, he was not young enough to live for many years. If Zen could become a sea earlier, he would have an account of Buddhist orthodoxy.
When he went down the mountain, he had to go through the blue stone path on the mountain.
No matter who looked at Lingshan before and how they looked at it, it was a piece of golden light. However, recently, many trees on the mountain have given birth to green branches and leaves, and the mountain roads have faded their gold and turned green.
This suddenly made Lingshan look much better than before. This was originally a vision, but Huihou monk said it was not a matter. He said that everything in heaven and earth has its own cause and effect, so he ignored it.
On the way down the mountain, chanzi happened to see two figures coming from the foot of the mountain, one old and one young.
Looking at him, he was an old Confucian scholar with gray hair and a roll pinned to his waist. It seemed that he could read hundreds of volumes of old books. Behind him was a young man with a strong figure.
With a bookcase on his back, he should be the old scholar''s bookboy.
However, such a bookboy, afraid to travel all over the world, it is difficult to find a comparable with him.
When Chan Zi goes down the mountain and the old Confucian scholar goes up the mountain, they will naturally meet.
After meeting, the Zen son first saluted with his hands together. It''s not good to say anything exquisite on the Lingshan mountain, but there is one point. Apart from the sea, it is impossible for other monks of any realm to go to the mountain.
In a word, if you are not a guest of Lingshan, you can''t go to Lingshan.
Since he is a guest, Zen naturally has to salute.
The old Confucian scholar did not feel abrupt, but accepted it calmly. Then he looked at Zen and asked with a smile: "how about the mountain?"
Chan Tzu said with a smile: "master Shi knows how the mountain is. Naturally, he has to go to the mountain to have a look. He can''t finish speaking and listening, even if he hears it, he can''t understand the whole picture."
The old Confucian scholar nodded and was very satisfied with the words. He looked at Zen and said, "it seems that Huicong monk has already prepared to pass on his mantle to you."
Chan Zi said nothing, but looked at the old Confucian scholar with a smile.
The old Confucian scholar waved his hand and said casually, "I know you have something to do when you go down the mountain. I know you are going to go to the mountains and rivers, but it''s all over if you go to the school palace?"
Chan Tzu whispered, "I want to go to Luoyang City."
The old Confucian immediately said with a smile, "is this to talk to Yanling?"
Zen son was stunned, and then returned to God. Although there was some doubt in his eyes, he still made up his mind and did not speak.
He said to the old monk, who didn''t really expect to go to the mountain without thinking? I didn''t want to have a good relationship with Taoism or Confucianism. Originally, I thought you guys were really ready to stay here for a lifetime. Who knows, in the end, they were staring at the secular Dynasty of Yanling. "
"Is there really something quiet about moistening things?"
The old Confucianist had gone out for a long time.
The young man with a bookcase on his back just crossed Chan Zi''s body. He grinned at Zen son and seemed to be kind.
Zen son also smile, this just goes down the mountain.
As he climbed the path of Lingshan mountain, the old Confucian scholar talked about how high the mountain was. However, he had traveled many places in his life and found that there were many higher than Lingshan.When he finally came to the hall of Mahavira, the old Confucian scholar gave a long sigh of relief.
The young man with a bookcase on his back soon appeared behind the old Confucian scholar. After walking for such a long time, he did not breathe heavily.
The old Confucian scholar looked at him and said, "you boy, after all, you are still young."
Young people smile, but do not speak.
As if in this world, there are not many things he wants to say.
The old Confucian scholar turned his head and said earnestly, "Xiao Xu, it''s hard to get a daughter-in-law with such a disposition."
The young man named Xiao Xu said, "well, I''d better say a few more words then."
The old scholar laughed, "you are a rotten piece of wood. It''s much worse than that boy in wushanhe."
Xiao Xu said, but then he was still sarcastic. "But he wants to pass on the mantle. He just doesn''t want it. He still thinks it''s interesting to practice sword."
The old Confucian scholar frowned and said, "Xiao Xu, you are boring."
Yes, that''s just a few words. The gentleman thinks that his words are meaningless. Well, I''d better close my mouth.
The old Confucian scholar no longer talked to Xiao xuduo, because at this time, there was an old monk in front of him.
The old monk is the most famous and the oldest monk in the world. Of course, if the lantern is also a monk, he can only be ranked second.
Standing in front of the old monk, the old Confucian scholar looks the same.
According to the law, a guy like him who is not a monk in the sea should not be like this.
It seems that he doesn''t have too much respect for this Huihou monk, which is not good for others.
The old monk didn''t care. Looking at the old Confucian scholar, he quickly put his hands together and said, "it''s been almost a thousand years since I left. I really didn''t expect to see you again in this life."
The old Confucian scholar sniffed, "when you came to Lingshan more than 700 years ago, you still didn''t see me with the shelf on your back. Did you forget that?"
The monk Huihou didn''t say much about it. It was not clear about the incident more than 700 years ago.
The old Confucian said again, "but I haven''t seen you for more than a thousand years. Don''t you have any changes?"
Huihou monk''s white eyebrows fluttered up. He looked at the old Confucian scholar and said, "hasn''t changed much?"
The old Confucian scholar waved his hand and laughed, "the older others look, the uglier they look. You''d be better. It''s the same when you''re young or when you''re old."
This sentence is not too particular, this so-called is the same, that is, the same ugly.
To say such a thing to the Buddhist master would be enough to drown the old Confucians if it was heard by thousands of believers in the Buddhist land.
However, Huihou monk didn''t have any angry expression. Instead, he said with a smile, "the same is the same. It''s rare that the world is the same."
The old Confucian scholar shook his head and said, "look, this world is still the same?"
Huihou monk was always slow. "I don''t know it''s different. I just look at the spirit mountain, but I don''t want you. I''ve seen the whole mountain and river, and I''ve seen the whole demon soil again. I''ve seen the Buddha land more than 700 years ago, and you haven''t come. What do you think about it?"
"All the places are interesting. No matter how you look at it, it''s meaningless," said the old Confucian scholar
Huihou monk did not refute, but said a few words, and then said, "please."
In this world, there are no more than three people who can get such kind treatment from Huihou monk, because he is the longest living sea in the world, and he is a very high person in both realm and status.
Even if ye Sheng comes in person, he won''t get any courtesy.
However, he was such an old Confucian scholar. After climbing the mountain, Huihou monk responded in this way.
The old Confucian scholar turned to look at the young man and said, "Xiao Xu, go down the mountain. This time you go to the school palace or go to some other Academy. Anyway, I have said all that I should say. Think about it yourself."
The old Confucian scholar had been walking in the world for a thousand years. He only took two people with him. He only made a few friends, not to mention the friends Huihou monk had made before he left the world. Only Xu Ji, the old ancestor of Jianshan, and several ordinary people who had already left the world.
The first one was Wu Shanhe, who is now the head teacher of Jianshan. He had gone through many places with the old Confucian scholar. The old Confucian scholar had worn out the skin of the young man, but Wu Shanhe ignored him and was not willing to be his student and read with him.
If you have to practice that broken sword, can it be more powerful than chaoqingqiu?
The second one is Xiaoxu, whom he met in Beihai. Later, he took him to the demon soil, then returned to the mountains and rivers, and then to the Buddha land. Anyway, Xiao Xu was obedient. Although he didn''t like reading, he learned a lot from his honest and honest way.
But now, it''s time for Xiao Xu to go for a walk.Xiao Xu asked, "Sir, if you go to the school palace now, will su Zhang church give me the seat?"
The old Confucian scholar did not change his face and nodded: "he will."
Xiao Xu scratched his head and said, "Sir, I don''t think it''s possible."
The old Confucian scholar then said with a smile, "you think it''s impossible. Why do you still ask these questions?"
Xiaoxu nodded, "then I understand. I''ll go to the demon soil first."
"Why do you think so?" the old Confucian asked
Xiao Xu solemnly said: "ye Shengge can''t be found. Even if it is found, it''s not easy to fight. The main reason is that she still likes to play tricks. She may be able to smash many magic weapons at that time. No matter how she can fight, she will not be able to fight. After all, the master of Jianshan followed her husband for a long time. She is also embarrassed to fight, so she has to go to the demon soil to find Li Fuyao. ”
among the young people who went upstairs, Li Fuyao was the only one.
The old Confucian scholar looked at Xiao Xu and wanted to say something, but after careful consideration, he could only say, "Xiao Xu, sir, I don''t have time to collect your corpse."
Xiao Xu, with a black thread and no words, walked down the mountain with his bookcase on his back.
The old Confucian scholar didn''t stop him. He just yelled: "Xiao Xu, if you''re not dead, please tell the truth to the scholars in this world."
Xiao Xu did not turn his head, but walked towards the foot of the mountain. Of course, he did not forget it.
The old Confucian scholar was very satisfied, so he turned his head and looked at Huihou monk again.
The latter looked at Xiao Xu''s back and asked, "where did you find the little guy? How did you get up the stairs so quickly?"
The old Confucian scholar nodded and said with a smile, "I should find a couple of interesting young people when I travel all over the world."
Huihou monk said: "it seems that I should also walk around the world to have a look. It''s still a little less for the Buddha land to watch the building alone."
The old Confucian scholar walked forward, but he didn''t think much of the monk Huihou. "When he walked over, there were only one or two people of that kind. I had bad luck. I''ve been walking for more than a thousand years, and I''ve met one of them. But when I meet them, his mother''s breath is broken. Do you think it''s irritating?"
Huihou monk walked behind him and said with a soft smile, "it''s doomed to come and go, one cause and one fruit."
The old Confucian scholar sat down on the steps in front of the hall of Mahavira. Then he looked at Huichou monk and said, "then you think that things in the world are doomed. Why do you still do things you don''t do on weekdays?"
Huihou monk came to the old Confucian scholar and sat down beside him. He asked with a smile, "what''s something you don''t do at ordinary times? Six thousand years ago, your Confucianism and Taoism forced Buddhism into the land of Buddhism. We should have had a place in the mountains and rivers. After 6000 years, you came to me again and said that you would exchange lanterns for the qualification to get back to the mountains and rivers. I do not want to, but it does not mean that we should not go back. "
The old Confucian scholar frowned slightly and then asked, "how can we start with Yanling
This is perhaps the biggest secret of Buddhism nowadays. Except for Zen and him, only this old Confucian can guess something.
"Starting from Yanling, there is no need to argue about anything. As long as Yanling can build a few temples, all the subsequent affairs will be handed over to time."
The old Confucian scholar said with a smile, "you can really wait."
Huihou monk said, "it''s not helpful to be too impatient. In those days, the monk was just a boil."
The old Confucian scholar nodded his head and said, "it''s the same. With so many masters of Buddhism, I think it''s not bad. It''s still the monk."
After saying this sentence, the old Confucian scholar did not forget to take Huicong monk, "of course, there are you."
Huihou monk didn''t say anything. He just looked at the old Confucian scholar and said, "what''s going on in the past thousand years? If you don''t say a few words, you won''t have to say it in the future."
The old Confucian patted his calf, thought for a moment, and then said, "I''ll go to see the lantern first, and then I''ll talk about it."
Huihou monk did not speak.
Although the lantern is a sacred thing on the Lingshan mountain, it is his own decision to see who is not to see. No matter who is, he has no right to block the lantern.
The old Confucian scholar said, "I should have looked for Chao Qingqiu again, but even if this guy is alive, he must be the most troublesome master. After thinking about it, I will forget it."
Huihou monk nodded and said no more.
The old Confucian scholar stood up and went to the meditation room, and soon disappeared in front of Huihou monk.
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The lantern is still the same, but when the old Confucian scholar approaches, the lantern wakes up from his deep sleep.
The old Confucian scholar pushed the door in, but the layout was still the same.
The sound of the lantern soon came out, "a thousand years ago, what do you see?"
In the face of Huihou monk, the old Confucian scholar did not say anything, but when facing the lantern, the old Confucian scholar said frankly: "eternal life."
The lantern let out.
"After a seed is thrown down, it will germinate and blossom. After flowering, it will result in another seed, and that seed will also sprout again. This continuity is the continuation of blood. If in a certain way, all people in the world are immortal."Many people have thought that if he had seen this world for more than a thousand years, it would have been a waste of time.
The lantern is silent, waiting for the following.
"But a monk''s long life is immortal, is the self''s eternal existence, is invariable."
The old Confucian thought for a while and then said, "but it can''t be done in the world."
The lantern said, "so you still have to leave the world."
You can''t live forever in the world. You have to leave the world to live forever.
I don''t know how many people know about this argument, but knowing it is one thing, and really leaving the world is another. In the past 6000 years, apart from Chao Qingqiu, no one else has been able to see the scenery except chaoqingqiu.
It doesn''t matter whether the sky is beautiful or not, as long as you don''t die.
"In the past six thousand years, there have been some problems. Perhaps the root of the problem is the war."
The six thousand year war has brought earth shaking changes to the whole world. These changes are embodied in the decline of swordsmen for six thousand years, and the North Sea between demon land and mountains and rivers.
It is that no one in the world has been able to soar for six thousand years. Even if it is as strong as Chao Qingqiu, he can only leave by opening the sky curtain with a sword.
The old Confucian said: "because of that war, it should be changed by a great war."
The lantern asked suspiciously, "you have seen this thing for a thousand years?"
The old Confucian scholar said with a smile: "sometimes the more simple things, the more people will not seriously look at it."
The lantern stopped talking. He felt that the old Confucian scholar in front of him was actually a madman, which was the case a thousand years ago and the same after a thousand years.
"Where on earth have you come?" Even if the old Confucian scholar was a madman, the lantern would like to know where he had gone.
"The last step."
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