"Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a stand.

The Buddha-nature is always pure, where is the dust!

..."

In the gazebo by the lotus pond, Zen Master Fahai looked at the Bodhi painting hanging in the center and recited the "Bodhi Verse" softly.

His voice is not loud, but every word is full of Zen.

Every time you read a sentence, the Buddha's light on the scroll will be dazzling.

Unknowingly, everyone's eyes in the gazebo were attracted to Zen Master Fahai.

Even the grandmother who was secretly guarding Beigong Linglong couldn't help but pay attention to it. She wanted to know how much potential there was in the little monk in front of her.

At this time, Fa Hai was immersed in this poem full of Buddhist Zen, and his voice became louder and louder.

"Bodhi only seeks from the heart, why bother to seek the mystery from the outside?

I heard that according to this practice, the West is only at present! "

As soon as the words fell, a faint Buddha's light appeared on Fahai's body, and his whole body seemed to be sublimated.

As soon as he stood there, his whole body was like a Buddha reincarnated, making people feel like they couldn't help but worship.

Seeing the changes in Zen Master Fahai, Beigong Linglong couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "This... this is the consummation of Zen."

"This great monk's Nascent Soul early stage has actually reached the consummation of Zen, and he is only half a step away from entering the Tao."

After speaking, she set her eyes on Qin Hao.

What surprised her was that Qin Hao seemed to be accustomed to this scene, eating grapes leisurely.

Bai Xianchu's face was full of envy, when will I be as powerful as this belt monk.

The legs of the little girls were already weak, and if it wasn't for the presence of the wife and the master, they would have escaped into the empty door.

Grandma looked at the little monk in front of her and then turned her attention to Qin Hao. Isn't this kid a Taoist cultivator?

Can such a painting be made by a Taoist cultivator?

Such poems...

Grandma secretly decided to talk to Holy Maiden at night, and the secret hidden in this young man, Qin Hao, might be the key to Holy Maiden's enlightenment.

Even Fa Hai himself was immersed in this mysterious feeling, and almost forgot where he was.

After a while.

Fahai finally came to his senses and felt the changes in his body.

Without even thinking about it, he knelt down on the ground and bowed to Qin Hao: "Thank you, sir, for bestowing the supreme Dharma on this little monk. There is nothing for this little monk to repay, and I will let my master dictate in the future."

A truth that should not be passed on lightly.

Fa Hai naturally understands that the master bestowed himself with the Supreme Dharma, and he must want to do something for him.

As long as it doesn't violate his own heart, Fahai will never turn back.

"Ding! You don't do business all day long, Cultivation Base +30, True Essence of the Great Dao +2..."

A familiar voice came from Qin Hao's mind.

He thought carefully that as a swordsman, he had no intention of instructing a great monk, as if he was really not doing his job properly.

He quickly put this thought behind him, and stepped forward to support Fa Hai.

"You don't need to be too polite, you and I are destined, and besides, this is just a small thank you gift from me, sir. Only by remembering your original intention can you prove the way."

"Students keep in mind Mr.'s instructions."

Fa Hai stood up excitedly, and shouted in his heart: My choice that day was not wrong.

Qin Hao put away the hanging portrait and handed it to Fa Hai: "Today, Xiao Hai's Zen has come to an end, let's celebrate it."

"Xiao Hua, Xiao Fang, prepare the food and drink!"

"Yes!"

Xiaofang and Xiaohua nodded quickly.

Not long after the second daughter left, Bai Xianchu who was beside her suddenly jumped up from her chair.

"Bodhi Tree grew an inch taller!"

"Isn't it just that you need to make a fuss about growing an inch taller?"

Qin Hao looked at the little white fox with contempt, you are also a Fox Spirit after all, how come you look like a dog who has never seen the world.

Bai Xianchu jumped into the arms of the fairy sister in displeasure, and said: "This Bodhi Tree is a Buddhist treasure tree. Every time it grows an inch, its quality will increase by one level. Now it is a five-level treasure tree."

"Oh."

Qin Hao answered a word very calmly, with an expression as if that was all he said.

I have so many fifth-tier treasures, have I ever shown them off?

From Fa Hai's point of view, his reaction was completely like an image of a Buddhist master, and a mere Buddhist treasure tree is not worth mentioning in the eyes of Mr.

"Xiao Hai, the Bodhi Tree is a precious tree in Buddhism, even among the hidden Buddhist schools, it is rare. Where did you get this Bodhi Tree from?"

Beigong Linglong was not dazzled by the baby, but decided to ask about the history.

By the way, take a look at the monk's teacher.

"Returning to my mother, the little monk undoubtedly got a Bodhi seed. After planting it, I watered it every day and chanted scriptures and Buddhas around it. It took a year for it to grow to a foot high."

"Today, Mr. Bodhi Tree grows an inch taller with just a Buddhist poem, which shows that Mr. has a predestined relationship with Buddha and Bodhi Tree."

Fa Hai respectfully told the origin of Bodhi Tree, but of course he didn't say a word.

When he got the Bodhi seed, the patriarch once told him that the Dao that belongs to him lies on the Bodhi seed.

Fahai didn't understand that day, and he didn't understand the words of his master until today.

"I see."

Seeing that Fa Hai was not lying, Beigong Linglong couldn't help but think highly of the great monk.

It took half an hour.

The two daughters, Xiaohua and Xiaofang, asked the servants in the manor to prepare a rich vegetarian feast.

The crowd drank wildly and watched the sunset on the western mountain, and the banquet was over.

After Qin Hao bid farewell to Fa Hai, he looked carefully at the Bodhi Tree in front of him, then turned his head to look at the beautiful woman beside him and asked:

"Aunt Long'er, where do you think this Bodhi Tree is best placed for decoration?"

Beigong Linglong explained: "I have heard that the Bodhi Tree can help people realize the Tao and meditate. Practicing around the Bodhi Tree can avoid the occurrence of Hearts Demon, and it is also a treasure that can be continuously upgraded, which is also rare in Buddhism."

"It turns out that it's an auxiliary cultivation baby, and it's quite troublesome to chant scriptures every day."

Qin Hao murmured, "Are you kidding me? Qin Hao, who is a salted fish, can't get Hearts Demon."

"Put it in the bedroom as a potted plant."

? ? ?

Beigong Linglong discovered that this Hao Little Brother never played cards according to common sense.

If other people get such a treasure, I'm afraid they can't help but turn to Buddhism.

He didn't care about it at all.

Forget it, what he wants to do, just do it.

After the two exchanged a few words, the sky gradually dimmed.

Although the two are married, they have not yet pierced the last layer of window paper in the same room.

Beigong Linglong returned to her own boudoir, she was a little tired after playing all day.

Just when Beigong Linglong was about to fall asleep, a shadow slowly emerged from the room.

Seeing this familiar shadow, Beigong Linglong asked, "Grandma, why are you here suddenly?"

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