Journey to the West: Deconstruct Bodhi at the Start, My Mythical Da Luo

Jin Chanzi stole away from Lingshan and drove the clouds to Fangcun Mountain.

He originally wanted to enter the mountain after seeing the situation on the cloud.

But I found that I was in the sky above, and when I looked down, I could not see the whole view of Fangcunshan even if I turned on the magical powers.

So he had to fall at the foot of the mountain and hike up the mountain.

Jin Chanzi didn't know if he could meet the person she was looking for this time. Who is he looking for? Why are you looking for him?

He didn't know these.

However, his instinct tells him that by coming here, he can find what he wants and find the answer.

Jin Chanzi walked all the way to the top of the mountain.

From a distance, I saw a person on the top of the mountain holding a wolf's hair in his forehand, giving a portrait of a monkey.

The masculinity and charm are extraordinary, a white robe is not stained with the world, his eyes are shining, and the light is restrained.

However, Jin Chanzi didn't notice his cultivation level at all.

The monkey next to it has a human shape.

Wait, this monkey? This monkey seems to be the Huaguoshan stone monkey they are looking for!

Jin Chanzi looked intently.

The blood in the monkey's body was rushing like thunder, like a real dragon, and each hair was golden and gleaming, like a natural armor.

He couldn't help but exclaimed: "It really is an extraordinary talent, no wonder those people take it so seriously."

After confirming the identity of the stone monkey, the identity of the young man in white...

"Master God, can I move?"

"Stand and don't move, it will be done right away."

"But the wind is blowing the leaves, and it keeps dangling in front of me, making me dizzy, I want to pick it."

"The leaves have not moved." Ye Qingyang continued to paint, ignoring the monkey.

"Then the wind is moving." The monkey thought for a while.

"The wind hasn't moved either."

If the monkey is thoughtful, the immortal master said that he did not move, then he must have not moved.

"Your heart is moving." Ye Qingyang said leisurely.

Although the monkey didn't understand it, he still thought it was amazing.

It's not that the leaves move, not the wind, but the heart.

The golden cicada on the side was dumbfounded, standing in place.

"Neither the wind moves, nor the leaves move, but the heart beats the benevolent."

Yes, heartbeat is the source of everything.

In just a few words, many philosophical principles are contained, and there is no legal meaning.

This person was so young that he could say such philosophical words casually.

At this time, Jin Chanzi was very sure that he was the person he was looking for!

Looking at the stone monkey again, Jin Chanzi's heart was already confirmed.

This young man is the one who killed Bodhi and Long Ears.

However, Jin Chanzi didn't have the slightest fear, but hurried forward.

After approaching, he saluted Ye Qingyang.

"In Xia Scrophulariaceae, just passing by here, I don't want to just hear what the husband said. I have learned a lot, so I came to ask for advice."

Ye Qingyang put down the pen in his hand and looked at the coming person, dressed in a white monk robe, his head shone brightly.

A monk?

This was the first monk he saw in many years.

"Fortunately meeting." Ye Qingyang replied.

"I don't know how Mister had such a sentiment?"

Ye Qingyang was a little embarrassed.

In fact, I just said it casually just now, deceiving the monkey, and I didn't expect to encounter a more real one.

This sentence is not original, but created by a Buddhist patriarch in his previous life.

It's just that in this world, that person has not yet been born.

He opened his mouth and said it, trying to stabilize the monkey and not delay his sketching.

Ye Qingyang thought about it and said:

"The wind blows the leaves without leaving the wind, without leaving the leaves, and without centrifugation. If they leave the wind, the leaves will not move, if they leave the leaves, there will be no wind.

"If you leave the wind and the leaves, how can your heart move? If you leave the wind and your heart, who says the leaves move? If you leave the leaves and your heart, who will the wind blow?"

"The enlightened person says that everything starts from the heart, if you don't have a heart, you can't afford anything, and if you don't move your heart, you don't move everything. Therefore, when you say that the heart is moved, it is also the language of enlightenment."

Ye Qingyang said casually.

However, to Jin Chanzi, what he said was tantamount to a man who was about to die of thirst in the desert met nectar.

Jin Chanzi was so touched, he kept pondering the words of this senior in his heart.

Ordinary people can only observe and judge by the appearance of the object, and can only see the movement and static of the object itself. This is the result.

But people at a deeper level will study the cause, and when they see the leaves moving, they will think that the wind is moving, and if the wind does not move, the leaves will not move.

And Ye Qingyang's words are to take these two types a step further.

Beyond the shallow level of causality, this shocked Jin Chanzi greatly.

All external manifestations are caused by heartbeats. Only by controlling one's own heart can we not be confused by external manifestations.

Such a realm and such an opinion, even if it is the Tathagata Buddha, his own master may not be able to reach it.

Ye Qingyang didn't even know that being fooled together would make Jin Chanzi come to a thorough understanding.

He is still busy drawing.

Only Jin Chanzi stood by, frowning for a while, and laughing aloud for a while.

Almost as a lunatic by Ye Qingyang.

"Okay, it's done."

Ye Qingyang put down the pen in his hand and watched the work in his hand repeatedly.

"Tsk tusk, it's really a good painting technique, vivid and vivid, but it's a pity that no one appreciates it."

"Speaking of which, the two Taoist friends last time haven't been here for a long time...The young man in Taoist robe among them seems to understand my calligraphy and painting!"

Ye Qingyang sighed and put away the paintings.

"I'm a little hungry, pack things, Goku, let's go back."

"Yes, Master."

Sun Wukong packed up his pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and prepared to meet Ye Qingyang in the thatched cottage.

Upon hearing this, Jin Chanzi hurriedly stepped forward.

"This senior, please forgive the poor monk for being rude, the poor monk still has many questions, and I want to ask you for advice."

Ye Qingyang smiled, this monk is very stubborn.

Are the monks in the Journey to the West world so neurotic?

"Ask... It's just getting late today, why don't we talk about it another day?"

Ye Qingyang declined.

In fact, he doesn't like monks very much, and he doesn't like Buddhism even more.

So I found an excuse to refuse.

Who knows that Jin Chanzi didn't notice it at all, but excitedly said: "Then senior can take me back with me? If these questions are not answered, I will be very painful."

Ye Qingyang looked at Jin Chanzi up and down.

It looks very handsome, and has some cultivation skills, but there is a stick in my mind... I don't have any batches in my heart!

Can't you survive even if you refuse? !

"This... okay."

Ye Qingyang felt helpless.

It was the first time that he saw such a faceless person.

Oh no, the second one, the first one is a monkey.

"Then bother seniors." Jin Chanzi bowed his hand in return.

Several people walked back to the Ye Qingyang hut.

Since entering the hut, Jin Chanzi has been constantly feeling shocked.

Not to mention the abundance of spiritual power here, even the lotus flowers in the garden surpass the innate spiritual roots and have different shapes.

On the coffee table, there is a black lotus flower.

Hei Lian, it was the first time he saw him.

"Master Xuanshen, please sit down." Ye Qingyang pointed to the chair.

Jin Chanzi sat down.

"I don't know if the Master has any questions, please speak."

When asked by Ye Qingyang, Jin Chanzi was speechless for a while.

I can’t say that I’m here to see who is Fang Cun Shan Da Neng who made Buddhism mess up?

I can't say that he himself is here to find the answer to see what Buddhism is hiding from him.

Jin Chanzi looked at the black lotus on the table and had an idea.

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