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"No, senior brother, don't lie to me. The ancient Buddhist scriptures have been lost. If senior brother has not studied Buddhist scriptures and Buddhist principles, how can he understand Buddhism so well? How can he understand so deeply? The young monk is stupid. I see that senior brother has the spirit of Mara. I was so angry that I thought that my brother was a heretic. I couldn’t see that my brother’s Dharma was so profound. Punishing evil means promoting good, and the young monk accepted the teaching.”
The young monk was extremely respectful to Yang Ji. Buddhism was in decline. In this era, everyone practiced martial arts and martial arts. It was not easy to find a fellow Buddhist who could discern and talk about the Dharma with him.
There is only one person among millions!
The young monk obviously regarded Yang Ji as a fellow monk.
Yang Ji smiled bitterly, this is called cocooning oneself. Yang Ji didn't want to lie to him, so he finally told the truth:
"Although I have read a little bit about Buddhism and Taoism in unofficial history, I only briefly touched on it. I actually came into contact with Buddhist scriptures and Dharma from my senior brother."
"I?"
The young monk exclaimed in shock, feeling that Yang Ji was lying to him.
"It's true. When senior brother was transcribing the scriptures, I stood behind and watched. This is my first time coming into contact with Buddhist scriptures. I have never practiced it before."
Yang Ji admitted frankly.
%≯长%≯风%≯文%≯学,w▼≦∷t “How is that possible?”
The young monk looked horrified. Even more horrified than when Yang Ji talked about killing animals in Buddhism and Taoism before:
"I write in Sanskrit, can you understand Sanskrit?"
"can't read."
Yang Ji shook his head honestly: "But I can see the Buddha, Bodhisattva, Arhat, Vajra, and all the pagodas transformed into your words. So strictly speaking, you taught me the Buddhist scriptures."
"See?"
The young monk looked shocked: "Can you see the scriptures I wrote? In just a moment, you understood?"
The young monk didn't expect that after going around and around, Yang Ji actually learned the Buddhist scriptures from him. What he didn't expect was that this strange visitor couldn't read Sanskrit, but he knew he could read and understand the meaning of his scriptures. ?
This had to shock him.
A person who has never studied Buddhism before will be able to understand the profound meaning of Buddhism for the first time. He has lived in Dafan Temple for so many years and has met all kinds of people. But he has never met any special believers.
"Is the donor serious?"
The young monk suddenly changed his title, showing the fluctuation in his heart.
"What did I do to you?"
Yang Ji smiled and said. This monk seemed to be particularly persistent in Buddhism, almost to the point of being possessed. Yang Ji just casually chatted with him about Buddhist scriptures, but the monk was unprecedentedly serious.
"My little master has profound Buddhist teachings, and his wonderful writing is brilliant, evolving all aspects of the pagoda. Yang Ji admires him."
Yang Ji smiled and said.
The young monk looked at Yang Ji blankly, his face changing uncertainly, and he sighed deeply for a long time: "Amitabha, senior brother is really destined to be my Buddha."
Yang Ji just smiled and did not answer. There was a big gap between the decline of Buddhism and Taoism and the previous era, and he himself was a successor of Confucianism and Taoism. At this time, it was not easy to realize the ambition of the sages and revive Confucianism and Taoism. How could he still be interested in learning Buddhism from the monks? reason.
However, Buddhism and Confucianism have the same destiny. To a certain extent, he and the young monk have some similarities.
"Little Master, there is a deep evil spirit in my lower body. I wonder if there is any way, little Master, to help get rid of this evil spirit and evil thoughts?"
The oil lamp swayed. Yang Ji looked at the young monk through the table, and asked the biggest question in his heart with a look of hope. The bloodline of the great Asura became one with his. The murderous intention was too strong, and it was subtle.
Constantly affecting one's own character.
Yang Ji has already experienced the feeling of being involuntarily controlled by evil thoughts in his heart. Asuras have no sense of good and evil, and Yang Ji does not want to become a murderous demon king in the end.
The young monk's Buddhist teachings were profound, and the scriptures he wrote touched the world and suppressed the murderous thoughts in his heart. He made his heart feel peaceful.
It would be great if we could find a solution to the Great Asura bloodline from him.
"this……"
The young monk was startled when he heard this. He clasped his palms together and shook his head with a troubled look on his face:
"Amitabha, the donor, let me tell you the truth. The young monk is proficient in Buddhism, but not martial arts. In terms of martial arts, the young monk is probably not as good as the donor. Moreover, the human body is complex and subtle. If the evil spirit is outside, the young monk can still have some methods. But the evil spirit is inside.
, this is really beyond the scope of the young monk’s abilities.”
This remark was beyond Yang Ji's expectation. He had experienced the ubiquitous quiet and peaceful power near the temple.
I originally thought that the young monk must have a solution. Unexpectedly, the young monk was unable to do anything. Yang Ji's first reaction was that the young monk was unwilling to help.
But looking at the little monk's expression, it doesn't look like he's being fake at all.
"Is there really no way?" Yang Ji said blankly.
"The little monk's Dharma is of a humble nature. He can save himself but cannot save others. He is really powerless."
The young monk said with an apologetic look. He studied scriptures every day, and was almost blank on everything except Buddhist scriptures. The so-called martial arts, martial arts, human relations, subjugating demons... he knew nothing about it.
Yang Ji really asked the wrong person when he asked him this.
"However, I clearly feel at peace as soon as I get close to this place. The Asura's violent energy in my blood is invisible." Yang Ji struggled.
"Asura?"
The young monk looked at Yang Ji in surprise, finally understanding what Yang Ji meant by "evil energy". But soon, the young monk lowered his head dejectedly and sighed deeply:
"It's not that I'm not willing to help you. It's really that I can't help you. To be honest, the donor called Buddha, Bodhisattva, Arhat, Vajra... all these things, the monk actually didn't see any of them."
"!!!"
Yang Ji was shocked and looked at the young monk in front of him in disbelief. He was stunned and blurted out: "How is it possible?"
The Buddhist scriptures written by this monk burst out with Buddha light, and the Buddha nature turned into a diamond of 100 feet, which could be seen from miles away. The scriptures written by the monks filled the scripture room with golden light.
With such profound Buddhist practice, he actually said that he couldn't see it. How could this be possible? If he hadn't known that the monk adhered to ancient Buddhist ways and would never lie, Yang Ji would have thought that he was lying to himself. How could it be possible?
Such a thing?
"In fact, this is not the first time that the young monk has heard what the donor said. In the past at Dafan Temple, the master also said that my Buddha nature is profound. If I can work hard on the unique knowledge of Buddhism, I will definitely get twice the result with half the effort. There is no limit to my skills. But.
The young monk has never been interested in the art of killing."
"Master was too disappointed with the young monk, and finally expelled the young monk from Dafan Temple and banished him here. Master said that the resentment and evil spirits in this place are very deep. Since I am only interested in Buddhist principles and have deep Buddha nature, let him
I copy scriptures here every day to suppress the earth's atmosphere."
"Master is originally a person with great wisdom. Unfortunately, in today's world, martial arts is the most respected thing, and Master is also deeply involved in it. He is too far away from the Buddha. It is said in the Buddhist scriptures that the Buddha nature is profound. Then the Buddhadharma has its own existence. As long as the Buddha nature is understood deeply.
, there is no need to practice any of the ten thousand dharma methods, and you will be able to have magical powers on your own. It is a pity that the master neglected the basics and was unable to understand them."
"However, the young monk did not dare to complain. The Buddhist Dharma and Buddha nature are what the young monk loves so much, so even though he was relegated here, he did not feel depressed. He spent ten years transcribing scriptures every day, and he enjoyed it."
"But there are things other than Buddhism and Buddhism. The young monk is stupid and has never understood it. Therefore, the young monk is really helpless when asked by the donor."
…
The young monk put his palms together, and in front of Yang Ji, he slowly told a story from the past, which made Yang Ji stunned.
He has always wondered why there is a small temple in the mountains. After listening to the monk's words, he understood the whole story. I bet that this monk is also a maverick. He is obviously very talented, but he is obsessed with Buddhist scriptures and principles.
.
A good young talent was ruined like this. No wonder his master was furious and punished him here. If he could use this persistence in martial arts, I'm afraid his cultivation would not be inferior to Yang Xuanlan or the evil prince.
.
It's a pity that the little monk can't understand it himself.
And the belief he insists on is also a bit strange. "If the Buddha-nature is profound, the supernatural powers will come from it." This is equivalent to saying that if the Buddha-nature is studied to the depths, you will have all kinds of magical powers without practicing. Such remarks have never been heard or seen before.
Yang Ji didn't know much about ancient Buddhism and Taoism, and he didn't dare to jump to conclusions. But just by relying on this explanation, Yang Ji understood that his master thought that he had taken advantage of others and punished him here.
"What a strange monk."
Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart. He thought he was weird enough, but he didn't expect the monk to be weirder than him. He insisted on something completely different from himself.
"This monk practices Buddhism but not Buddhist skills. Although he has extraordinary abilities and his writings are full of gold, his martial arts level is not high and his mental strength is not strong enough. Perhaps he said that he cannot see the Buddha born in the Buddhist scriptures in his writings, and the illusion of Bodhisattvas is not false.
"
Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart.
He now fully understands that this monk possesses a treasure but does not know how to use it. Living alone in this barren mountain is really burying his talent.
Thinking of this, Yang Ji couldn't help but feel a little pity for the monk.
"Dare you ask me my little master's Dharma name?"
Yang Ji held a Buddha's name with one palm to show respect.
"Don't dare, don't dare."
Seeing the respectful look on Yang Ji's face, the young monk looked flustered and his expression was slightly restricted. Apparently he was not used to others respecting him so much:
"The little monk's name is Fanneng. Donors don't have to be polite."
After a pause, he seemed a little regretful and said:
"Actually, the donor does not need to be too discouraged. Although the young monk does not have the power to save people, the Buddhist scriptures contain methods for subduing inner demons and overcoming outsiders. The donor has deep roots in wisdom and his understanding is even better than that of the young monk. If he can linger for a few more days,
If you study Buddhism and understand the Buddhist principles with the young monk, you will surely, like the young monk, gain a profound understanding of the Buddhist teachings and conquer all kinds of evil ways."
After saying that, Fanneng looked at Yang Ji hopefully, with an eager expression on his face. Buddhism was in decline, and people like him were regarded as heretics.
It is really difficult to find a like-minded person who is as interested in Buddhism as you are.
Fanneng has been practicing Buddhism for more than 20 years, and this is the first time he has met someone who can debate Buddhist scriptures with him. The difficulty is no less than searching for a pearl in a haystack or a needle in a haystack.
Not to mention that Yang Ji could learn by himself without a teacher and understand the Buddhist scriptures he wrote.
Therefore, one can imagine the excitement in Fan Neng's heart.
"That's fine."
Yang Ji thought for a while and readily agreed. His body has not recovered yet, so he might as well take a rest here. If the hidden danger of the Great Asura can be resolved, that would be the best.
At present, it seems that the Fanneng he met is his best opportunity.
"Very good!"
Fan Neng was overjoyed, but soon he noticed his gaffe and lowered his head to collect his thoughts:
"Amitabha, the donor needs to rest for now. The young monk has some matters to attend to, and will meet the donor after finishing them."
"Go ahead."
Although Yang Ji was a little surprised, he still nodded.
Fanneng put one palm on the ground, stood up, and quickly entered the previous sutra room. Yang Ji didn't ask any questions. There will be plenty of time here. (It's a pie-in-the-sky activity, cool mobile phones are waiting for you! Follow the official account on the Chinese website (add friends on WeChat, add official account and enter ddxiaoshuo), and participate now! Everyone will win a prize, follow the ddxiaoshuo WeChat public account now!) (To be continued...)