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Chapter 12 The Shock of the Three Burials of Zen Master

There are many unexpected things in the world.

for example,

You think I'll give an example.

Well, at least for the old monk Sanzang Zen Master in Xixing Temple, he was in an "unexpected" state all day today.

This unexpected thing is even no less than the legendary experience of the monk seeking scriptures, and finally saw the Buddha, and a blood strip suddenly appeared on the Buddha's head.

Or when worshiping the Bodhisattva, I saw the Bodhisattva Miaoyin sitting upright on the lotus platform, shaking my flower hand and flying away with the lotus platform like a helicopter.

Normally, Zen Master Sanzang’s life is regular and healthy.

Get up on time at the morning hours, wash, take a walk, have morning class, and then eat.

If there were no pilgrims coming to the door, he would spread a volume of scriptures under the Bodhi tree and let the breeze blow by, the pages of the book "rustling" and dance with the wind.

On the table table, there is a volume of scriptures, a set of tea sets, a little stone monkey, that's all.

This morning, the old monk was the same.

He made a pot of wolfberry tea soup for himself under the tree, without adding sugar and aged vinegar, but only a small spoonful of salt.

The tea soup was boiled on the ground, and smoke came out of the tea.

A strong scent spreads in the room, making people want to taste it when they smell it.

Take a sip and burn your lips slightly. The tea slids into the stomach and after entering the abdomen, the aftertaste is long, and a feeling of comfort flows throughout the body.

"Good tea! It's just a pity that there's not much."

Zen Master Sanzang couldn't help but sigh, then drank the remaining tea in the cup, with a satisfied smile on his lips.

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, a clear Buddha's name suddenly rang out.

Zen Master Sanzang raised his head in confusion and looked in the direction where the sound was made.

That was the disciple's meditation room.

At this time, the Zen room was shrouded in a burst of golden light, and countless strange phenomena began to occur.

Golden petals slowly fall from the sky, making them look particularly beautiful under the reflection of the sun.

Zen Master Sanzang stood up in surprise and looked at the Zen room, his eyes full of shock.

The vision was not over yet, and then golden lotus flowers began to gush out from the ground.

These lotus flowers did not fall, but floated in the air and circled around the Zen room.

A strange fragrance floated from the lotus, which made people feel refreshed.

"This, how is this possible?!"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Zen Master Sanzang opened his mouth wide in shock and murmured to himself.

The sky is falling, and the earth is surging with golden lotus.

Such strange phenomena are usually seen only when high-level practitioners suddenly realize and break through the realm!

Generally speaking, such strange phenomena are often hard to come by, and even extremely genius may not be encountered once in a lifetime.

Because the sudden enlightenment of low-level practitioners will not cause strange phenomena in heaven and earth, and it is difficult for high-level practitioners with sufficient strength to break through the method of "sudden enlightenment".

The golden lotus fell, the lotus pods broke open, and the round lotus seeds flew out from it, fell into the monk's robes and disappeared, while the golden petals spread on the ground and dissipated.

Everything is so perfect.

After a while, Shen Budu walked out of the Zen room.

"Master, I've had an epiphany."

"Um."

Zen Master Sanzang sat upright under the tree, looking calm and gentle. He took a sip of tea and said without raising his head.

"You are a person with a Buddha's heart, and it is not uncommon to have sudden enlightenment.

Of course, we should be cautious and impetuous, and we should not be proud and complacent, do you understand?

Whether it is life or practice, the road you have to take is still very long."

Chen Buduoduo bowed deeply and said, "I understand."

"Tell me, where did you realize it?"

"I have some insights into the first move of Tathagata's divine fist."

"Oh... very good. While the perception has not completely disappeared, hurry back and try to re-understand the state at that time."

"yes!"

Chen Budu returned to the Zen room, and the Zen Master Sanzang poured out the little stone monkey.

After a moment, the golden light rose again.

The sky is falling, and the earth is surging with golden lotus.

Everything is so dreamy and beautiful.

At this time, a gratified smile appeared on Zen Master Sanzang's face.

"This child...he really has wisdom! It's not in vain for the poor monk's hard work to cultivate, haha..."

After saying that, he put down the teapot, closed his eyes and rested, looking leisurely, as if he was not caring for anything.

I don't know how long it took before he opened his eyes.

"Hey, this kid actually entered the epiphany again?

I have an epiphany three times a day, and there is such a thing in the world?"

In a moment, the sky fell again, and the ground was filled with springs again.

Zen Master Sanzang looked at the Zen Room in a steady state.

There is a verse in front of the Zen Room.

"When I was young, I left the teacher and my beard was finally back.

Traveling west for 80,000 miles, I looked back and saw Lingshan.”

Looking back on the long experience of this life, Zen Master Sanzang began to doubt his own people.

So, can enlightenment be like eating fried beans one by one?

Then what are the few enlightenment in my life?

Pick up the beans that others have eaten and stuffed them into their mouths?

Zen Master Sanzang suddenly thought of a possibility and murmured to himself.

"The Great Calamity of Heaven and Earth... The Son of Luck..."

The next time, the ceiling was falling and golden lotus kept surging.

It was not until the sun set in the west and the sinking sun did not pass and walked out with a refreshing spirit.

"How many times have you ever realized this today, disciple?"

Chen Budu scratched the back of his head and said a little embarrassedly.

"Just the sixtieth ended, I suddenly realized the eighteen stances of the Tathagata divine fist and the forty-two chapters of the "True Sutra". I felt that I had some insights. I had figured out many subtle and profound places I had never figured out before. There was nothing else to be enlightened."

"Master, what's wrong with you?Master!"

"It's okay... I want to be quiet for my teacher."

Zen Master Sanzang sat slowly on the ground, regardless of the soil and ants on the ground.

What's wrong with Master?

Chen Budu looked at the lost Zen Master Sanzang, a little strange.

You should know that for Zen Master Sanzang in the late stage of obsessive-compulsive disorder, letting him sit in a position he is not used to is even more uncomfortable than an ant crawling on his body.

In his heart, he was very resistant to this feeling of discomfort.

Looking at the Sanzang Zen Master in front of him, Chen Budu thought for a while, and finally couldn't help asking: "Master, are you okay, you look distracted."

Zen Master Sanzang sat upright under the Bodhi tree, his hands folded and his lips moved slightly.

Did the master also have some enlightenment?

In this world, Buddhism emphasizes the equality of all beings, but at the same time, it also requires monks to have a broad mind, be kind, tolerance, and reconciliation.

Yes, it seems that the master has reconciled with him.

He is worthy of being a master.

Chen Budu returned to his meditation room with awe.

After a long time under the Bodhi tree, Zen Master Sanzang got up and patted his robes to sit on his seat.

The tea on the table table was already cold. He poured the tea from the teapot onto the little stone monkey and sighed in a daze.

"If it were your money back then..."

The little stone monkey said nothing.

"Forget it, drink more cold water."
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