"Now, everyone can seek answers from the Holy Son."
Everyone spoke out one after another, hoping that Ye Qingyun could answer their questions.
"Come one by one, don't be in a hurry."
Xuance and the Four Buddhas immediately maintained order.
Monk Daoji was watching from the sidelines, with a somewhat pleased smile on his face.
"The guidance of the Stone Buddha is indeed correct. The arrival of the Holy Son will bring our Buddhism to true prosperity!"
In order to witness this moment, Zen Master Daoji walked out of the desert.
We arrived at a Buddhist land that we have never been to before.
And he met the Holy Son Ye Qingyun with his own eyes.
Zen Master Daoji could tell at a glance that Ye Qingyun was extremely unfathomable.
He has unimaginable profound cultivation.
Even an old Buddhist monk like Monk Daoji is far behind.
Therefore, Monk Daoji believed that Ye Qingyun was the person who brought prosperity to Buddhism.
No matter what Ye Qingyun does, it must contain profound Buddhist teachings.
It’s just that people in the world are ignorant and cannot understand.
Only myself, a highly respected Buddhist, can understand Ye Qingyun's behavior and then convey it to everyone.
In other words.
Monk Daoji regards himself as the spokesperson of the Holy Son.
The true meaning of Buddhism contained in every word and deed of the Holy Son was conveyed to everyone in Buddhism by himself.
Under the guidance of Xuance and the Four Buddhas, order in the square became orderly.
"Holy Son, when the young monk chants sutras, he often feels sleepy and tired, but he doesn't know how to resolve it?"
A young monk asked respectfully.
"Sleep when you need to."
Ye Qingyun answered directly.
The young monk looked astonished.
Zen Master Daoji immediately stood up, "The Holy Son wants to tell you that practice requires a combination of work and rest. Don't force yourself to support it, otherwise it will ruin the state of mind for practice."
When the young monk heard this, he suddenly understood.
"Thank you, Holy Son, for your enlightenment!"
Ye Qingyun ""
This Daoji monk will definitely get a perfect score among the perfect scores in reading comprehension.
I just casually said that you should sleep when you need to, and you were able to say it eloquently.
Good for you!
"Holy Son, the young monk is not interested in chanting sutras and worshiping the Buddha. He only wants to practice advanced Buddhist martial arts. However, the master said that the young monk is wrong. Please give me some advice from the Holy Son."
"Both are correct."
Ye Qingyun answered casually.
Zen Master Daoji on the side immediately continued, "The Holy Son wants you to know that everyone has different ideas and different methods of practice."
"There are thousands of paths to spiritual practice, and not everyone has to take the same path. You can choose to take your own path."
"That's it! Thank you, Holy Son, for your enlightenment!"
Ye Qingyun ""
He really wanted to ask this old monk, what are you here to do?
"Holy Son, is there anything wrong with what the poor monk conveyed?"
Monk Daoji asked Ye Qingyun with a proud look on his face.
Ye Qingyun curled his lips for a while.
Then he gave a thumbs up to Monk Daoji.
"Good for you!"
The words just fell.
I saw a colorful lotus flower appearing on the top of Monk Daoji's head.
Chapter completed!