After sorting out the chessboard, the three of them walked into the wing of enlightenment to discuss the specific matters of preaching.

The wing room is not big, with a bed in the corner and several large boxes containing scriptures and notes.

A table and chair are placed near the window.

There were teapots, tea cups, and a book with mottled and falling off the cover.

To be honest, this room is a bit monotonous.

Not even a vase.

"You haven't finished reading this travel notes yet?" Heng Yu asked.

Zaiwu walked to the table and sat down, poured three cups of tea: "I will read a few pages in my spare time. This travel notation is very useful to me."

The monk Yuanjing, who wrote this travel notes, was famous for a while three hundred years ago.

The situation he was in was somewhat similar to enlightenment, so many problems he encountered and many insights he gained could inspire enlightenment.

Heng Yu took the tea and asked, "Do you still keep the two Buddhist stories I gave you before?"

I realized that I was not clear, but I nodded and took the paper out of the storage ring.

Seeing that he really didn't throw away this piece of paper full of Buddhist stories, Heng Yu's smile exuded a little joy.

What he does is really easy to please people.

This was not intentional, but it was precisely because of this that his gentleness and appropriateness were revealed.

So Heng Yu sighed in her heart again, that is, she has good concentration, and if she had the two witches Wu Mei and Mu Huan, she would definitely not be able to control herself and try her best to defeat the holy one.

He was distracted and thought a little far away. Heng Yu coughed lightly and quickly looked serious.

She asked, "In your heart, is Buddhism solemn, right?"

"right."

"If I want to make Buddhism more friendly and make people feel closer, can you accept it?"

Realizing looked at her.

Thinking of the paper in her hand that had a short story about Buddhist theory, I guessed what she wanted to do.

"Does Lord Luo want to write some short stories about Buddhist theory and use these short stories to promote Buddhism?"

Mr. Nian, who had no idea about the short story of Buddhist theory, sat next to him and was confused.

Seeing that Nian was confused, Heng Yu handed him the paper in his hand.

She said to enlightenment: "In addition to Buddhist stories, there are also some catchy Buddhist verses. I also want to draw these Buddhist stories into pictures, so that it will be easier for the people to understand."

Even within the sphere of influence of Wuding Sect, the people are divided into poor and humble people, and most of them are poor people who are illiterate at all.

If you want them to understand Buddhism, drawing pictures is much better than writing scriptures on paper.

After realizing it, I thought about it, but I didn't agree immediately.

He asked Hengyu: "Can Lord Luo give me an example?"

Heng Yu snapped his fingers.

There is no need for special examples for short stories about Buddhist theory.

The words of the Buddha's verses are like the saying "Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha's heart stay in the heart. If people learn from me, it is like entering the path of demons"; and like the saying "Hell is not empty, I will not become a Buddha"; and "There is no tree in Bodhi, and the mirror is not a platform. There is nothing in it, so where can dust be caused?"...

Of course, I know the relevant examples of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, but I have never heard of the relevant Bodhi Buddha's verses.

In order to facilitate understanding, Heng Yu inevitably introduced the story behind this Buddhist verse.

"Of course, I don't know much about Buddhism."

"If you think this method of preaching is feasible, you can organize the deeds of Bodhisattvas, Buddhas or some Buddhist practices in Wuding Sect to me, and I am responsible for writing them into catchy stories."

Heng Yu finally concluded.

She doesn't expect to understand and understand the word "art processing" :)

Since she proposed this method, she would work harder and work harder to post-process these stories.

After listening to Heng Yu's introduction, the little monk Lennian was very interested.

He raised his hand, his eyes flashed with excitement: "Is it okay to cut flesh and feed eagles like the Buddha? There is also the ancestor of Wuding Sect, who went to the lotus and went on Nirvana, and the Wule Buddha's son who had passed away a thousand years ago... "

Heng Yu nodded repeatedly.

She was about to lower her head to make records when she suddenly remembered that she did not have paper or pen in her hand.

As his fingertips tapped on the table, Heng Yu gave a wink at Zhiwu: "Senior Brother Zhiwu, you must know how to act according to the wink at critical moments. For example, at this time, I just missed pen and paper at hand."

He chanted "Eh" and jumped off the chair actively: "Don't bother senior brother, I'll go over and get it."

Heng Yu: "..."

The little monk is quite active.

Lenin took pen, ink, paper and ink from the corner.

He went to get the clean water and was about to roll up his sleeves to grind the ink. He realized that he had already rolled up the sleeves of the monk's robe and picked up the ink block and grind the ink gently.

After grinding the ink, he put down the ink block and pushed the inkstone in front of Heng Yu.

"Please, Lord Luo."

Heng Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, rolled up his sleeve with his left hand, picked up the brush and dipped ink to start writing on clean white paper.

After practicing the characters for so long, there are still results.

Hengyu's current character is a unique and charming character.

After recording the story of Wule Buddha's son passing away against the wall, Heng Yu began to write a short story.

[Without happiness, I was lonely and had difficulty and hardships. Later, because I had a connection with the Buddha, I became a Buddhist son of the Wuding Sect. The Buddhism is profound and highly praised by the world.

On that day, Wule closed his eyes and recited the scriptures. He suddenly opened his eyes and said to the disciples below: There are countless Buddha realms on the mainland, and there are red lotus in the Buddha realm, and the Buddha's voice is deafening. This is the fairyland on earth.

After saying that, he closed his eyes.

The disciples looked at each other, stepped forward and looked at their noses, and found that Wule had already sat and died. The disciples exclaimed: The Buddha's son was the Buddha and left.]

After Heng Yu finished writing this short story, Le Nian hurriedly came over to take a look.

After reading it, Le Nian looked confused: "What is the realm of Wuquan Buddha?"

Heng Yu said: "Where is the Buddha's place."

Le Nian was very honest: "But in the little story I just told you, Wule Buddha had never said such a thing at all. He just opened his eyes and said something and felt that his life was approaching, so he closed his eyes and sat down."

What are the things that "there are countless Buddha realms on the continent, there are red lotus everywhere in the Buddha realm, and the sound of the Buddha is deafening, and the fairyland on this earth"? What are the things that "the Buddha's sons become Buddhas and leave"...

Such words have never appeared in his story version!!!

Heng Yu asked: "Is your version better, or is it easier for me to make people yearn for Buddhism?"

Le Nian was slightly stunned.

Soon, he realized what Hengyu wanted to do.

Isn’t this just fooling people naked?

But... the fact is also as she said, and the version she wrote is easier to admire Buddhism.

It is a bit difficult to make a decision in my mind, so I simply look at enlightenment.

Lewu Momo reached out to take the paper.

After seeing the contents on the paper, he laughed in silence: "This..."

"Hmm?" Heng Yu looked at him.

Comment on the Relief: "It's quite interesting."

Heng Yu understood in a second, and threw a meaningful look at Zhiju.

It seems that this Buddhist son is not a person who sticks to the rules.

That's right, monks should be more flexible in promoting Buddhism and widely accepting believers.

She was just a little artistic processing, which surprised Monk Nian so much.

If she makes a makeover, except for someone like "Wule", she made up everything else, so she would be scared on the spot!?

I realized that I didn't accept her eyes.

The story written by Lord Luo actually beautifies the story of Wule Buddha's son passing away against the wall.

She is beautifying and enhancing Buddhism, not deliberately slandering Buddhism.

Everything we do now starts for his bet, and we realize that we are not the kind of ungrateful person.

So... I just want to be fooled and indulge as usual.

"Lord Lord will write down according to his own ideas. I will also sort out the corresponding deeds here, and the Lord Laurie has simplified them into such a small story."

He clasped his hands together and said softly.
To be continued...