My Teacher is Sun Wukong

They saw that the Blue Rain Butterfly first went up to ask the difficult Zen Master, and now the little monk said that Huikong could not answer because his Dharma is not deep enough. Naturally, they think that the three of them are a group of people who came to challenge the White Horse Temple.

So automatically give up a road to give this little monk a convenience, so that he can go up and sing the Dharma.

It’s a pity to see, Xiao Fei’s words are really unintentional. He had just come down from the mountains, and he knew nothing about the world. He thought about what he said. It was also because of this that he formed a situation in which he challenged the White Horse Temple.

"Little monk, I didn't expect you to be so kind, and dare to challenge the monk of Baima Temple!" Blue Rain Butterfly gave him a thumbs up.

"I didn't challenge them!" Xiao Fei said. "I'm just telling the truth."

Xiao Fei’s words, the face of the Hui Ma Zen Master of Baima Temple has changed: You just said that my Dharma is not deep enough, but now I want to emphasize it once? This is simply to play the pavilion. If you can't convince the little monk today, then the exhibition hall of Baima Temple will not be opened.

"Little monk, you come up, the poor will argue with you about the Dharma!" Huikong pointed to the little monk's tone and said something bad.

"I don't debate the Dharma with you. According to the rules, the Buddhist disciples need a specific chance to debate the Dharma and cannot argue for the debate." Xiao Fei said. The debate in Dharma is not to fight against each other but to inspire each other.

"Well, you can't argue with me about Dharma." Huikong said. "You just said that this little girl's problem is easy to solve, then you come up and solve it for everyone. If you don't come out today, my white horse temple will not let you go."

After that, there were three or four monks who came to them and prevented them from leaving.

"It seems that we want to go today is not so easy." Lin Xiaowu said.

"Little monk, what are you afraid of? And I am willing to perform again." Blue Rain Butterfly said confidently to him, "I don't believe that you can solve these thousands of problems easily. ”

After that, the blue rain butterfly jumped up again. Xiao Fei had no choice but to go slowly.

Seeing the little monk going up, people are very much looking forward to seeing how this little monk is solved.

"Little monk, you have listened to me." Blue Rain Butterfly said very proudly to Xiao Fei, "I will first ask you the first question. In this world, do you have chickens or eggs first?"

"There are eggs first." Xiao Fei replied.

"Do you say that there is an egg first?" The blue rain butterfly said strangely. "Where did the egg come from, did it grow out of the soil?"

"The Vedas have a saying: Brahma also makes a book, and Boluo is a heaven, a net. Brahma is born into a golden egg, and the golden egg is turned into various parts. The golden egg is chaotic, and it is turned into everything. Everything is done, it should be done If it is a view!" Xiao Fei said calmly.

"Do you actually understand the Vedas?" Several monks at the White Horse Temple were shocked. It is rumored that Tang Yin had learned from the Western Heavens and retrieved more than a thousand volumes of Mahayana Buddhism, and the Vedas was one of them. However, because of the age, it has long been lost, this little monk, where did he read the "Vedas"?

Xiao Fei is an apprentice of Sun Wukong. The Buddhist scriptures he has learned are of course the most authentic. In addition to the Vedas, there are other Buddhist scriptures that belong to the Mahayana Buddhism.

This question is so easy to answer? Blue Rain Butterfly is surprised. Moreover, Xiao Fei used the Dharma answer, and she did not know how to argue. Moreover, chaos is also very reasonable. Before Pangu opened the earth, the universe was a chaotic group, which is equivalent to an egg.

"That's good, I will ask you the second question." Blue Rain Butterfly said: "If your wife and your mother fall into the water at the same time, they will not swim, and you can only save one of them, you Which one to choose to save? This time, you can't use the reason why the monk can't marry his wife."

"I don't want to block you." Xiao Fei smiled and said: "In the past, before a Buddha became a Buddha, an eagle was chasing a sparrow at the foot of Lingshan. The sparrow hid in the arms of the Buddha and let The Buddha saved it. At this time, the eagle flew over and said to the Buddha, 'If you save it, I will starve to death, but if you don't save it, it will die. No matter what choice you make. There is a life that will die."

Xiao Fei said: "The question you asked to save the mother or save the wife is the same as the problem that the Buddha had encountered at the time. In front of the Buddha, the life of the people, the Buddha loves all beings as he loves his wife and mother. ”

"How did the Buddha chose at that time?" asked the Blue Rain Butterfly. At the same time, everyone was attracted by the answer of the little monk. They have heard this problem before, but no one can solve it.

I did not expect this little monk to find the source with Dharma. Once you have found the source, you will have a satisfactory answer.

"At that time, the Buddha thought for a moment, then took out a knife and cut a piece of meat from his heart and placed it on the balance. He had to cut off the meat of the same weight as the sparrow and feed the eagle." Fei said, "But what the Buddha did not expect is that this seemingly small sparrow is very heavy. No matter how much meat he puts on, he can't reach the weight of the sparrow. In the end, the Buddha's heart is full of meat. After the cut, the balance was finally balanced. At this moment, the music was heard in the sky, and the Buddha Lord finally got it."

“The Buddha saved two lives with his own life?” Hearing the story of Xiao Fei, the Blue Rain Butterfly moved, but still said: “But your story has something to do with my question?”

“There is a big relationship.” Xiao Fei replied: “In the world, the relationship between mother-in-law and mother-in-law is often like an eagle and a sparrow, as if they are always natural enemies. And the man who is a son and husband is like It is the Lord of Buddha, because these two are the ones he loves."

"A man can't just save one of them and sacrifice the other one, so he has to sacrifice himself to be successful." Xiao Fei said: "The best answer to this question is that he will save one of them first, then use life to go. In exchange for another survival."

Finally, Xiao Fei said: "If the woman who asked this question really loves this man, I believe she will not want to see such a thing happen. After that, I believe she will not ask similar questions. ”

"And the weight of the sparrows needs all the heart and soul of the Buddha to balance with it. This also shows the terrible heart of the woman. The root of all the evils that ask this question is because of the woman's jealousy."

Xiao Fei’s answer is simple: “I can only save one, but I will accompany another one to die. Would you like to watch me die? You ask this question, it’s nothing but your embarrassment. You want to be hurt by you. Die me?"

“Hey!” Hearing the answer from the little monk, the crowd suddenly thundered applause.

This little monk, the Dharma is so good! People have thought about it.