The forty-fourth chapter, clearing the canals to get water

The sunset at Guiling Temple is extremely beautiful. The sea of ​​clouds in the distance is empty, and the scorching red circles are dizzy in the tumbling waves. en8. The whole temple is subtly embedded in the middle of the mountain. It does not touch the sky or the ground. It seems that you can touch the clouds when you stretch out your hand.

The color of the sunset poured down on the exposed calligraphy stone beside the cold stream, as clear and peaceful as the Buddha's light.

Seeing that the sun was getting dark, Yun Qing also began to prepare to pack up the books that were posted today. The practice in Guiling Temple is very hard, not to mention the daily homework such as chanting in the morning and evening, and various important tasks of the Busa Hall, the Arhat Hall, and the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion are assigned every day, and there are too many things to do.

After a few days, Yun Qing finally understood why Jue Luan said that she "is unlikely to have free time".

As an inner disciple, Yunqing could choose what kind of affairs she mainly handles, so she naturally chose to help in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. But she soon discovered that this choice was of little use, because the reality was that she had to do it whether she chose it or not.

The weather was clear today, so the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion decided to assign some disciples to expose the book. Yun Qing took the initiative to request it even though he was too busy. Although the possibility is very small, what if she is actually exposed to the relevant classics?

Taoists generally use jade slips, but jade slips can only carry information. The will and thoughts of those predecessors are all contained in the strokes of the ancient books, which cannot be expressed by jade slips anyway. Therefore, in the collection of books, the collection is still those fragile but ancient books.

The ancient books that are too old can't stand to tease, so the method of suspension is adopted, and the enchantment is set up in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. In order to prevent this kind of book from being lost, there are generally secret rubbings, and the rubbings are also very old from this year, so the Book Collection Pavilion will send disciples to display the books from time to time.

"Leave this batch of books to me for now, you should go back first."

Jue Luan's voice appeared behind Yun Qing, but she didn't hear footsteps at all.

"How good is this, senior brother is busy with business..." Yun Qing felt that he could see him all the time these days, and he wondered if he was exposed somewhere.

"I'm the most leisurely person in the temple." Jue Luan smiled and bowed to sort out the ancient books that were spread all over the place for her.

Yun Qing was dumbfounded. Of course, this person ranks so high, no one can order him to do things.

"My teacher loves to post books." Jue Luan saw that she couldn't speak, so he continued, "Today is just in time for his sacrifice day, and I feel it."

Yun Qing didn't know what he meant by saying this to herself, but she was quite interested in that "first teacher".

Jue Luan didn't care either, and while skillfully tidying up the ancient books on the ground, he said, "When my ancestor first entered Guiling Temple, he was punished by kneeling for posting books. en8. Washing the Marrow Sutra, Yi Jin Sutra, Lotus Heart Void Storage Conception, Great Sun Tathagata Conception and other Dharma treasures are stored in the sun, in fact, they are deliberately trying to test their Taoism."

Yun Qing couldn't help but move when he heard the idea of ​​the lotus mind's view of emptiness and storage. So, was the idea of ​​the lotus mind's view of emptiness and hiding really recorded in the book? Immediately, she thought of being a little vigilant, and she didn't know why Luan suddenly mentioned this. Did she really see something, or did she just want to test her Taoism like that master?

"He wants to try if your master will peek at these books?" Yun Qing asked in confusion, her expression unchanged.

Jue Luan laughed again: "Yeah, but he didn't expect that my master would not go to the Book Collection Pavilion to pick up books, so he ran to this book drying stone and slept naked on his belly."

Yun Qing was surprised: "Why is this?"

"My master didn't understand either, so he ran to ask questions. My master plausibly said..." Jue Luan paused, carefully picking up the last ancient book and holding it in his arms.

"My master said that he is devoted to the Buddha, and that thousands of books are in his belly, so why bother to post books? Just sunbathe his own belly!"

Yun Qing couldn't help laughing, she felt that the temperament of this son-in-law was quite different from the solemnity of this Guiling Temple.

"As a result, he was sentenced to kneel. For several months, day and night, even in wind and rain, he kept kneeling on this book drying stone." Jue Luan's expression was slightly solemn.

Yun Qing asked, "So serious...?"

She felt that verbal debates in Buddhism are actually very useful. Sometimes one thing is obviously wrong, but as long as you can use Buddhism in words, there will be no punishment. The more typical one is "The wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha sits in the heart." Since even breaking the precepts can be covered up with such absurd rhetoric, it makes no sense for Jue Luan's master to be punished by kneeling for several months.

"My master told me later that he thought he did nothing wrong at the time, but he woke up on his knees a month later." Jue Luan's profile was like those of the Buddha statues in the temple under the sunset, with a smile but not a smile, but his compassion was not very real. , "Thousands of books are in the belly? A scholar can have this frivolity and fearlessness in his heart, but a practitioner can't."

"Humble." Jue Luan's voice was lowered, and his voice caught his mind.

Yun Qing felt that something was touched, and her situation was quite similar to that of Buddhism. With the Book of Heaven in hand, isn't it that you know all things, know everything, and have thousands of books in your belly?

"There are countless great ways in the world, and Buddhism alone has the most profound and subtle methods. The more you know, the more you can understand your own ignorance. Maybe thousands of books are in his belly, but it's still someone else's. Classics. If you don't have a humble heart and ask the Buddha with an open mind, then you won't be able to get your own way."

Yun Qing seemed to have an alarm bell ringing in his heart, and it became much clearer at once.

She has the heavenly book to protect her body, and has the invincible powerful help of thousands of people like Aman. She has good luck and has seen the Taishang Induction Record, the Great Sun Hei Tian Lun, and the gentleman Qianyuan Dao. Therefore, she dared to act recklessly, dared to sway under the eyes of the hundred thousand mountains, dared to go deep into the altar of the sky, retreated, and now she even dared to drag Zheng Zhenzhen together to stir up the water in the northwest.

But everything she relied on was ultimately not her own. The Book of Heaven is always a foreign object, and no matter how powerful Aman is, he can't realize the truth for her. Which of those messy inheritances is she really thoroughly researched?

What if thousands of books are in her belly? There is no one she understands, no one really belongs to her.

The more arrogant you are, the farther you are from the "Tao" you seek.

"I have been taught." Yun Qing bowed and thanked. Jue Luan's Buddhist teachings are profound, and he may have seen the restlessness in her heart earlier. He neither asked her what she was planning, nor did he take precautions against her. Instead, he pointed out the maze and warned her to seek the Dao with humility.

"Evening class is about to start, just go." Jue Luan nodded, listening to the sound of the bell in the temple, and said to Yun Qing.

Yun Qing bowed again, and then walked to the evening class with the sunset.

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"嘤嘤嘤..." Zheng Zhenzhen was soaked all over, standing in the cold pool shivering, "I-I can't stand anymore!"

The woman who brought her out of the secret realm of the cold cave put on a peach-colored palace dress at this time, standing in the misty mist like a banished fairy, her face was covered with a veil, and when she heard Zheng Zhenzhen's words, she couldn't help but lift the veil. : "You really don't want to worship me as a teacher?"

"It's cold..." Zheng Zhenzhen looked at the woman with watery eyes, and there was no strange color because of the hideous scar on her face.

"Why don't you listen to advice, you stupid child? If you take me as your teacher, you can become my direct disciple of Mianfeng Gallery as long as you enter the Dao..."

Zheng Zhenzhen still looked pitiful: "cold!"

"Come out, come out! I'll lend you this cold pool to forge your body if you're blind, and call me cold after only half a cup of tea?" The woman looked impatient, but she still agreed with her to come out of the cold pool.

Zheng Zhenzhen sneezed heavily and climbed out of the cold pool with both hands and feet, but stepped on a slippery stone and fell back.

"Not only are you incapable of using your brain, but you are also clumsy, really...! Well, it might be a blessing for me if you don't worship me." The woman flicked the sleeves of her uterus, and a peach-colored ribbon was about to disappear. Zheng Zhen really rolled it out.

Zheng Zhenzhen coughed for a long time before saying, "That... beautiful sister, when can I have dinner?"

"Don't call me that! My name is Jinghua." The woman said helplessly, she didn't care about appearances, but Zheng Zhenzhen was sincere, and she couldn't scold her.

"Senior Jinghua." Zheng Zhenzhen gave a serious salute.

Jing Hua sighed: "Senior sister picked up a grudge, why did I pick up a fool."

Zheng Zhenzhen asked inexplicably, "Resentful woman?"

Jing Hua dried her body with Dao techniques, then turned into a small tea table, and sat on the ground: "That grudge is much more powerful than you, and with such a serious injury, she could rush into the cold cave and kill the white bear, even I hurt by her."

"Did she do the injury on your body at that time!?" Zheng Zhenzhen said in surprise. She remembered the woman who was betrayed by the Taoist companion at that time, and seemed to be talking about her, right?

"Yes, that person seemed to be betrayed by his sweetheart. He saw through the emotional barriers and made great progress in cultivation, so Senior Sister let her enter the outer door and talk about it."

Zheng Zhenzhen asked suspiciously: "She hurt you, but your senior sister still let her enter?"

Jing Hua took some water from the cold pool, and somehow made two cups of steaming tea. Zheng Zhenzhen looked at her movements and couldn't help thinking of Yun Qing, her eyes softened.

"She was emotionally unstable at that time, probably because of accidental injury. Senior sister just let her enter the outer door, it's not a big deal. After testing the Dao heart a few times, if it is Shang Ke, she will be introduced into the inner door, if not, then send her away." Jing Hua He motioned her to sit down too.

Zheng Zhenzhen also learned to sit on the ground in a startling look, but unfortunately she couldn't sit down in her dignified and graceful appearance, and always looked a little naive.

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"What about me? Do you also inspect the outer door first?" Zheng Zhenzhen asked.

Jing Hua nodded: "Naturally, this is a rule. After all, in recent years, the loose cultivator's mind has become more and more corrupt, and it is impossible to do a good selection."

Zheng Zhenzhen nodded seriously: "Yes."

"What are you!? Hurry up and drink tea to warm up your body, today you have to finish the last step of washing the marrow and cutting the bones for me!" Jing Hua said dissatisfied.Zheng Zhenzhen's talent is good, but the preliminary preparations for cultivation such as washing the marrow and cutting the bones are not solid, so she had to redo it for her, so as not to leave troubles in the future.

"I just wanted to say..." Zheng Zhenzhen hesitated.

Jing Hua asked, "What did you say?"

"I've had a bath with this cold water, isn't it inappropriate for you to drink it?"

A startled slap slapped her on the forehead.

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