Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

"Is this the Venerable's city?" Adamo stood outside the gate of Dongcang City, looking at the endless stream of people entering the city, a few strange lights flashed in his eyes. Along the way, he crossed the desert, waded the Pingchuan, accompanied Su Qianqian, crossed the prefecture, rode a boat, traveled hundreds of thousands of miles, and now he finally arrived at the destination he longed for, with a hint of timidity.

If there are no Buddhas in this place, I am afraid that the world will never see Buddhas again!

"Dare to ask, but Miss Su Qianqian?" A Confucian scholar dressed in a government office saw Su Qianqian and hurriedly bowed.

Su Qianqian returned a salute: "The little girl is Su Qianqian, I don't know who your Excellency is..."

The official showed a gentle smile: "I'm on a errand in the political affairs hall. The Marquis saw that Miss Su was coming back, and ordered me to wait here to avoid the cumbersome procedures for Miss Su to enter the city. Miss Su can go directly to the city with me."

Su Qianqian heard that it was Chen Luo's order, and couldn't help but feel her heart beating a little faster. Then she looked back at Adamo and said, "My lord, I have a younger brother..."

"Master Adamo, isn't it? The Hou Ye also instructed to enter the city directly!"

Adamo was surprised: "His Excellency knows me?"

"Hahaha..." The official smiled, "It's up to the little master to ask the Marquis himself. Two, please come with me."

Having said that, the official took Su Qianqian and Adamo through the crowd entering the city, showed a token at the city gate, and brought the two into the city.

As soon as I stepped into the city, the atmosphere of prosperity came to my face. Adamo has also seen big cities like Zhongjing and Leya. The prosperity is naturally far beyond Dongcang, but Adamo feels a vigorous vitality in the prosperity of Dongcang, and it seems to be prosperous and never stop.

The officials led Su Qianqian and Adamo towards the city lord's mansion. They walked for a while when suddenly a carriage passed by them. There was a light "Huh" from the carriage. The driver immediately stopped and saw Luo Hong. The slave got out of the car and looked at Su Qianqian with joy: "Sister Su?"

Su Qianqian was overjoyed when she saw Luo Hongnu, and hurriedly bowed: "Everyone Luo!"

The two naturally met each other when they were in the Central Capital, and they had the same temperament and talked very speculatively.

Luo Hongnu walked up to Su Qianqian: "When did Sister Su go to Dongcang? Did she go to see the Hou Ye?"

Su Qianqian nodded: "The past is over, I just arrived in Dongcang, and I'm going to see the Hou Ye!"

Luo Hongnu smiled: "Then you didn't come at the right time. A group of seafood outside the city attacked the city, and Lord Hou will take care of it. Well, I'll take you to the show, and when Lord Hou is finished, you can go to worship him again. ."

Su Qianqian heard that Chen Luo had something to deal with, so she didn't dare to disturb her and nodded: "Then there is everyone in Lauro. By the way, this is the younger brother I recognized, called Adamo. Adamo, this is everyone from Qu Yiluo! "

"Everyone Luo, Adamo is polite." Adamo saluted.

Luo Hongnu said brightly: "Sister Su and we are all family, you're welcome! Let's go."

When Su Qianqian heard the word "family", her pretty face was slightly red, but she didn't refute anything. She obediently took Adamo into Luo Hongnu's car and walked towards the theater...

...

Today's Dongcang Grand Theater, in addition to "The Concubine", the "Three Kingdoms Opera" last time was also arranged into the performance list, which instantly set off a wave of viewing dramas again.

This performance is the famous paragraph in "Dingjun Mountain"——

"This letter came by coincidence and helped me, Huang Zhong, to succeed."

"Standing at the camp gate, the three armies are called, and the big and small children listen to the roots."

"The head is drummed, and the war is made;"

"Tong drum, tight shirt;"

"Three-way drum, knife unsheathed;"

"Sitong drum, hand in the troops."

"You must obey the orders to advance and retreat, and it is inevitable that you will be delayed if you violate the orders."

"Successful work until three quarters of noon tomorrow!"

...

Adamo felt like he was having a fantastic day.

Although he mainly reads Chen Luo's martial arts, but he also reads "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", so he can naturally understand the story on stage. In such a short time, he felt that the lives of countless people were being staged in front of him.

Or brilliant, or desolate; or high-spirited, or depressed and lonely.

He seemed to have caught something, but couldn't find a trace.

He remembered his own life.

Born into the royal court, he is a natural preacher of the Dharma.

When I was young, I only knew that there was a pair of eyes in the sky above the kingdom, looking down at everyone, high above.

He was told to fear the owner of those eyes, to bow down to him, to serve him, and to serve him without reservation.

His body, his soul, does not belong to his parents, nor does he belong to himself, but belongs to the almighty Bodhisattva.

This world is like this, this world is like this!

It was a sea of ​​bitterness, with no other shore in sight.

Adamo took a deep breath, and the teachings of Guru Katie reverberated in Adama's mind——

"Adamo, a Buddha is not a Buddha, but today's Buddha is clinging!"

"It's greed, it's hatred, it's delusion!"

"The law is my own, and the people are my own;"

"Separate ego, innate ego;"

"The Buddha is in the grasp, but I can't see my Buddha."

Adama shook his head slightly and murmured: "Master, Adama is ignorant and has not yet found a way to break the law!"

At this moment, the curtain on the stage was pulled down, and a chorus of songs sounded behind the stage.

This is Liu Jingzhuang's first move after taking office. After the "Three Kingdoms Opera" ends, the "Linjiang Immortal" written by Chen Luo will be played.

"the river is long and tempestuous, it was like a hero."

"Success and failure turn around in the air, the green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times."

...

Adamo's heart suddenly froze, as if it had been struck by something.

"Success or failure, turn your head to be empty!"

"The world is like this, the world is like this, all the dharmas should be like this, the sea of ​​suffering... is also like this!"

"See the sky, break the execution!"

He suddenly recalled the "Diamond Sutra" that Xie Xun recited in "The Legend of Heaven and Slaying the Dragon"——

"Just as I cut off my body for King Kali in the past, when I was there, there was no sign of self, no sign of no one, no sign of sentient beings, no sign of life. Why? The appearance of human beings, the appearance of living beings, and the appearance of longevity should give rise to hatred and cruelty... Bodhisattvas must be free from all appearances."

Adamo folded his hands together, and his whole body exuded a faint golden light, which was very eye-catching in the dark theater.

Everyone looked at Adamo, and Su Qianqian looked at Adamo: "Adamo, what's wrong with you?"

Adamo didn't seem to hear Su Qianqian's words, and murmured in his mouth——

"All the dharmas are like dream bubbles; such as dew and electricity, should be viewed like this!"

For a moment, a blue light shot into the theater.

"Master Adamo, Lord Hou has an invitation!"

...

City Lord's Mansion.

Chen Luo looked at Adamo, who had a face of wind and frost, and Adamo was also looking at Chen Luo with a warm smile.

Wu Litao and Yun Siyao stood on the high clouds of the city master's mansion, looking down, as if they could penetrate the building and see Chen Luo and Adamo in the main hall.

"Y... u... er want... to enlarge... big... big move?"

Yun Siyao frowned: "The 'Shaolin' in the book of Junior Junior Brother has something to do with Buddhism. Usually, it's just martial arts, but this time I'm afraid there will be a change!"

"Sari... Lee... Lee Tzu... and... again... not old... honest?"

Yun Siyao looked dignified, raised his head, and looked at the sky.

...

"Understood?" Chen Luo finally spoke.

Adamo nodded and shook his head again.

"Sir, if everything is empty, then what is practice?"

"If all sentient beings are saved, then what is emptiness?"

Chen Luo frowned slightly.

This is the trouble with Zen Buddhism, and it is always tricky.

You, a little monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes, also started to detour with me?

Fortunately, I have hung up!

Chen Luo nodded, picked up the pen, wrote a few words on the paper, and handed it to Adamo: "This is practice."

Adamo took it and saw a quatrain written on it.

"The body is a bodhi tree,"

"The heart is like a mirror."

"Wipe away from time to time,"

"Don't make dust."

Adamo looked at this poem, as if he fell into contemplation. Behind Adamo, a faint colorful halo appeared and disappeared.

After a while, Adamo looked up again and looked at Chen Luo expectantly.

Chen Luo wrote another poem and handed it to Adamo: "This is empty!"

"Bodhi has no tree,"

"The mirror is not a stage either."

"There was nothing,"

"Where is the dust."

Adamo was shocked when he saw this poem, and his hands trembled. At the same time, the handwriting of the two poems detached and danced in the air, turning into budding lotus flowers, floating in the air.

Adamo was looking at Chen Luo, and saw Chen Luo lightly tap the lotus flower, and the lotus flower bloomed one after another. On top of each lotus flower, there was a golden Buddha, sitting on the knees and chanting the Buddhist scriptures. Chen Luo was surrounded by all the Buddhas, with a smile on his face, without saying a word.

Adama seemed to have realized something and murmured: "Using martial arts to enter the world, cultivate the mind, cultivate one's own mind, cultivate the mind of universal salvation, and cultivate the mind of untainted Buddha; to be born in the world, there is no appearance of self, no appearance of no one, no appearance of sentient beings, no lifespan. person."

"Sir, I understand!"

Chen Luo smiled and nodded.

At this time, the 40-character phantom golden Buddha lotus turned into colorful Buddha lights, rushing into the sky, and for a while, a compassionate meaning was born out of thin air, filling the whole city.

...

In the invisible high sky, a golden avenue stretches for thousands of miles, and there are countless figures on it, exuding a sense of majesty.

Suddenly, the golden light avenue trembled, and many figures dissipated!

Under the blue sky, the Buddhist land of the Western Regions.

The eminent Buddhist monk who was sitting on the high platform lecturing the scriptures suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body flashed with golden light.

The disciples under the high platform were terrified and looked at the high platform. The eminent monk raised his head and looked at the sky.

"Buddhism and Taoism are turbulent, why?"

...

At the same time, on the Golden Avenue, a huge figure appeared, and a demon-subduing pestle appeared in the figure's hand, and threw it hard into the distance.

The demon-subduing pestle seemed to have penetrated the barriers of many spaces and flew towards a colorful avenue of three thousand miles. At this moment, a giant pen like a rafter appeared in the void, clicked on the demon-subduing pestle, and fixed the demon-subduing pestle. , At the same time, a green bamboo stick appeared and hit the golden figure, instantly blasting the golden figure. The bamboo stick didn't stop, it slammed heavily on the Golden Light Avenue, the bamboo stick shattered instantly, and the Golden Light Avenue was also hit with a dent.

"Bo Ri Great Bodhisattva, you have crossed the border!" A magnificent voice came from the rafters.

"Yu Wuji, Lu Fangweng!" The golden light phantom reappeared again, and his tone was full of anger, "The heresy is here, and the deity will kill it, it's just right!"

"Fart!" Zhu Sheng Yu Wuji's voice lingered: "You are killing the evil spirit of Buddhism, what's the trouble with my disciple Martial Dao!"

"Evil righteousness is in the martial arts!" Another golden figure appeared next to the figure of Bo Ri Bodhisattva, "Wait to stop it again, Confucianism and Buddhism Holy War!"

"Then fight!" Almost at the same time, several voices sounded at the same time. A blue avenue of thousands of miles appeared out of thin air, blocking between the golden avenue and the colorful martial arts. On the side of the rafter-like giant pen, there are cyan phantoms, with history books, ink ingots, flying papers, and soaring plum blossoms... Behind each phantom, it represents a half-sage of Confucianism. !

"The battle order of the Holy Church, those who dare to cross the Dao of Confucianism will be destroyed!"

"My generation of Confucian scholars, why fear a battle!"

The phantoms of the great Bodhisattvas on the Golden Light Buddha Road are presented one by one~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and the phantoms of the Confucian treasures on the blue Confucian Taoism are also gradually increasing.

Above Qingming, the holy will is in the air, and the fighting will permeates.

At this moment, a sudden laughter sounded.

"A gang of thieves who have stolen the mantle and bowl, want to do something to my Daoist great teacher?"

In the blue sky, a Tai Chi phantom appeared, the phantom slowly emerged, and the voice came faintly from behind the Tai Chi map.

"Want to fight?"

Looking at the rotating Taiji map, Bo Ri Bodhisattva scolded and asked, "This is a matter between Buddhism and Confucianism. Do you want to intervene in Taoism?"

Taijitu whispered as if nothing had happened: "Daomen is also a human race!"

As soon as these words came out, the golden incarnations of the great Bodhisattvas on the Buddhist avenue were silent for a while, and they understood that nothing could be done today, and immediately dissipated one by one.

"All saints of the Confucian sect, remember the agreement, under the holy way, each has his destiny!" Bo Ri Great Bodhisattva left a sentence, and finally dissipated on the Golden Avenue.

There was a chuckle in the Taiji map, and it slowly disappeared into the void.

The Confucian phantoms on the Confucian Sect Avenue also disappeared one by one, but the Confucian Sect Avenue did not disappear. On the doorway.

In the Qingming, silence returned, as if nothing had happened.

...

In the city master's mansion, Chen Luo frowned slightly.

Just now, the dangerous mirror in his own consciousness trembled violently, and the chance was about to crack, and it was only after a while that he returned to calm.

"It's like... something terrible happened!"

"However, it seems to be solved?"

Chen Luo frowned, and a gust of wind blew into the hall.

"Today's wind is very noisy!"

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