Nightfall

v3 Chapter 78: If you want to be white, you can be whit

> Hearing that Master Qi Shan wants Sang Sang to join him in Buddhism, Ning Que's face is not surprised except for a little surprise, but in fact, he has made a lot of waves in his heart.

Let Sang Sang go to practice Buddha? Then, if I get sick in the future, I have to study all my life in the Buddhist temple to eat my life? Although my Sang Sang's hair is yellow and limp, he is not qualified to say what is three thousand green silk, but is it not appropriate to cut it all?

Ning Que naturally gave birth to these ideas, and then he remembered the second apprentice's evaluation of world religion, and he felt that there were some problems in Master Qishan's proposal.

—The Dao and Buddhism, the most favorite thing is to suppress human reason with fear, and then promise to seduce the idiot of a beautiful future, so that people will tell them what they say, and dare not have the slightest doubt.

Master Qishan first said the horrible breath in Sang Sang's body. When he was about to despair, he suddenly said that Sang Sang was going to repair the Buddha. It was really like those in the Taoist temple who persuaded the old ladies to donate money. Taoist monk.

Master, are you digging people from the academy and the temple? Ning Que lacked his expression, but felt that he thought too much. The master did not look like this kind of person, and Sang Sang's body was important. The master represented the last hope, and he must not be disrespected, so he sucked deeply. In one breath, ask as calmly as possible: "Why should Sang Sang repair the Buddha?"

Where Master Qishan wanted it, he only proposed a sentence, so that Ning Que thought about so many things in such a short time, Cixiang said: "It is said that the Dharma pays attention to pursuing all sentient beings. In fact, this statement is wrong, even if the Buddha is dead. Before, there was no way to say that any Buddha who said he wanted to purify all beings was a false Buddha, because this was originally delusion. The so-called cultivation of the Buddha is nothing but self, seeking self and spiritual liberation. "

Ning Que said: "I also read two Buddhist scriptures in the back hill of the academy. I probably know some truths. The master doesn't need to talk about this in detail. I just want to know how this is related to Sang Sang's illness."

Master Qishan said: "Sangsang is a world of thousands, and the light cannot naturally expel or eliminate the cold breath in her body. The Dharma is different. The Dharma seeks not repression but relief from the hostility that will not cause that cold breath. It can make that cold and cold breath in front of the Buddha's enlightenment and free himself. "

Listening to this seemingly whimsical but carefully thought-out seemingly reasonable, Ning Que was stupefied for a long time, and asked slightly: "What state do you have to cultivate to get rid of that cold breath?" ? "

Master Qishan took a string of rosary beads from her wrist and placed it on the ground in front of the futon. She looked at Sang Sang calmly and said, "If she can become a Buddha, she will be free."

Ning Que said: "Master, you are joking. For countless years, the Buddha has been sitting on the ground to become a Buddha. Even if Sang Sang really has a relationship with Buddha, how can he achieve that kind of state?"

Master Qishan said with a smile: "When she was dying baby girl, did you ever think that one day she would become the bright daughter of the Xiling Temple? Then why do you make sure she can't become a Buddha?"

Ning Que said: "Even if my family is really the greatest spiritual practitioner in tens of thousands of years, but the master, wanting to become a Buddha is not necessarily something that can be done in a short time, and time is too late."

Master Qishan asked: "Can you think of a better way?"

Ning Que was startled, and said, "No."

Master Qishan said: "Then, repairing the Buddha is the only way to cure her."

The only way is the best way.

This is a truth that all disciples of the academy understand very well. Ning Que naturally understands that thinking of Sang Sang's condition may be valuable at any time. He made a decision without thinking longer.

Before he said his decision, of course, he did not forget that very important thing.

He looked at Master Qishan and asked seriously: "Sangsang does not need to shave his head as a nun? Of course, it is no problem to be a nun for a few years in order to cure the disease, but if her disease is really cured in the future, your Buddhism will not Will she cry and refrain from letting her go back to worship, do you want her to sit on the lotus seat and be worshipped by those monks? "

Master Qishan looked at him stunnedly, and was surprised that his most concerned issue was actually this. He sighed and said, "You can practice at home, so you don't need to shave her hair."

As long as Sang Sang does not become an abominable old nun like Qu Ni Madi, in order to cure the disease, any other cost would be willing to bear it. Hearing this, he felt at ease and said without hesitation: "Master please. "

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Although it is said that there are many Buddhist scriptures in the mountains behind the academy, Ning Que understands that since the teacher asked him to bring Sang Sang to the Kesi Temple, then only Master Qishan can be the teacher of Sang Sang.

Sang Sang had a great understanding with him, listening to this, he knelt on the futon and bowed to Master Qishan.

Master Qishan laughed with laughter: "In the year when the old sickness is dying, there is still a chance to accept such a great apprentice ... Buddhists refrain from greed, but thinking that my name might still be because of this apprentice It is recorded in the Buddhist scriptures and passed on for thousands of years. My Zen heart, which has not been disturbed by foreign objects, was a little excited. "

Ning Que was in a good mood and said: "Guanhai was robbed of the disciple's position, or he was more excited and annoyed."

Master Qishan said with a smile: "I really don't know how Confucius accepted a naughty student like you."

Ning Que smiled and said: "The teacher is often blown off by his mad beard, and I'm not taken away."

The laughter gradually converged, and Donglu recovered.

Master Qi Shan looked at Sang Sang and said: "Countless years ago, the great Zen master Yowa rose up, inherited the wisdom of the Buddha, created his impure views, and had to learn the method of law. Famen. "

The master said again: "The convenient way to read thoughts is very simple. If you feel sick, you will put a black stone in front of you. If you have good thoughts, you will put white stones in front of you and gradually practice until you reach white stones. It is equal to the number of black pieces, until the heart is pure, the black stone is gradually exhausted, and there is only white stone in front of him. "

Sang Sang said: "May the master teach."

Master Qishan smiled and shook his head and said: "The so-called black and white is the game of chess ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The so-called magic is the game of chess. If as the light of the throne said, your heart is pure and transparent, then why do you need to practice again? But what you want to cultivate is how to turn black stone into white stone. "

Sang Sang was a little puzzled and asked: "Black is black, white is white, how to change?"

Master Qishan took out a black **** and placed it in the previous string of tiger wood bracelets.

Then he looked at Sang Sang and said, "If you want it to be white, it will be white."

Sang Sang looked at the black **** and suddenly felt familiar.

There are many black chess pieces in the urn, which all look very similar, almost exactly the same.

But she could see even the slightest difference between the pieces.

She remembered that this black piece was the one that she dropped on the chessboard in the afternoon.

(Chapter three is presented, two thousand words, the next chapter is four thousand, because the leader shouted to eat, and dinner is still not available today, the fourth chapter will be slightly later.)