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Fanneng's rolled-up paintings are very heavy when they are in the book, and there is a coolness in every thread, like black iron in the deep sea. I have seen those Buddhist scriptures transcribed by Fanneng, and the pages are as heavy as mountains, so I can pick up his paintings.
, Yang Ji was already very surprised.
"Fortunately, it was an exercise from many years ago. Otherwise, I might not even be able to pick it up."
Yang Ji looked at the thick layer of dust on the scroll and smiled bitterly in his heart.
The gap in spirit and spirit is very obvious. Monks have a pure mind and cannot afford distracting thoughts. They can copy scriptures for ten years. But it is impossible. In fact, there are too few people who can do it.
. Now he has vaguely felt that the monk's mental power may not be strong, but his thoughts are pure. This may be why he cannot see the various visions of transcribing Buddhist scriptures, but he can write thousands of words.
Jun, the reason why even Yang Ji couldn't do it.
The scroll was only about one foot long and was tied with a hemp rope. Yang Ji untied the hemp rope, blew off the thick layer of dust on the scroll, opened the sutra painting, and was surprised when he saw clearly what was on the scroll.
Fan Neng said that his paintings are very simple, but you only know how simple they are when you actually see them. The entire one-foot-long and wide scroll is simple※, ww∽w. Single, with only a very simple hill.
There are very few strokes on this hill, just a few strokes. The total number of strokes probably does not exceed ten strokes.
"Is this the painting he said can condense the spirit?"
Yang Ji was greatly surprised. At first glance, this painting was ordinary. If Fanneng hadn't said it was made by him, Yang Ji wouldn't have even noticed it if it had been placed elsewhere.
But soon, Yang Ji felt something different.
Although the hills painted by Fanneng are simple, they give people an unusually solid feeling, and they feel increasingly solid.
This is very absurd. Once a painting is finished, its style and taste will be fixed from the moment it is put down. There are few people like Fan Neng whose taste can keep changing.
Next to the painting, Yang Ji saw two small characters. But they were not small seal scripts or official scripts, but two Sanskrit characters that Yang Ji didn't recognize.
"What is this?" Yang Ji couldn't help but asked.
"King Kong."
Fan Neng said honestly:
"If the heart is free from worries, then the heart is like a diamond; if the mind is free from worries, then the spirit is like a diamond; if the qi is free from worries, then the qi is like a diamond, hard and dense, and difficult to be damaged by external objects."
"Vajra is the strongest thing in the world. It is indestructible on the outside and as solid as gold on the inside. If you always have the heart of Vajra, you will be fearless and fearless, and you will be brave and diligent. Only then can you rise step by step in the martial arts. In the Buddhist scriptures, you can also understand your mind.
See your true nature, break through layers of confusion, and understand the profound meaning of Buddha."
Fan Neng clasped his hands together, and when he said this, his face looked superb and majestic. It was awe-inspiring.
Yang Ji was greatly shocked.
He originally thought the monk's painting was too weird, but after hearing his explanation, he immediately understood the essence of the painting. The monk was not good at martial arts, but he understood the truth from the Buddhist scriptures and understood the meaning of diamond.
The hill in this painting actually represents the meaning of Vajra. Refining one's own essence and spirit into one, becoming as solid as Vajra, and devoting oneself to the Buddha nature of Buddhism.
This monk really had a great and sincere heart before he understood the meaning of this vajra. It is no wonder that this monk is not at a high level, but the Buddhist scriptures he wrote have such aura.
At this moment, Yang Ji felt awe in his heart.
Looking at the scroll in his hand, Yang Ji suddenly felt completely different. The simple hill in the painting shone like a diamond.
No surprise, this small one-foot scroll is probably the best method of condensing energy and spirit in the world!
"Vajra is extremely hard and hard to be damaged by external objects. There is a saying that Vajra is indestructible, and other artistic conceptions of immutability and perseverance are used to draw the shape of a mountain. What this monk is actually painting is a Vajra Mountain!"
Yang Ji realized in his heart that he had completely understood the essence of the monk's painting and truly understood its preciousness. The meaning of Vajra Indestructibility may have been nothing in that era when Buddhism was prosperous, but Buddhism was destroyed and the meaning of the scriptures was lost.
, in this era, this is probably the only essence of it.
Its value is unmatched!
"Thank you, Master."
Yang Ji bowed his head and was sincerely convinced.
"Haha, donor, you don't have to be polite."
Fanneng smiled and waved his hand, his face was kind, and he didn't seem to think anything was wrong:
"This painting sutra is just something I felt at the moment, and I painted it casually. The key to eliminating selfish thoughts and integrating the essence, energy and spirit is actually myself. Everyone understands it differently and feels it differently."
"The donor has a deep Buddha heart, so why not write Buddhist scriptures with me? Firstly, you can study the Buddhist scriptures and Buddhist principles with me, confirm each other, and make progress together; secondly, it can also help you collect your energy and spirit, and think of the donor as the Buddha.
It won’t take long for you to understand the wisdom of the Tao.”
Fannengdao looked a little eager after talking about it. He was obviously very interested in debating Buddhist scriptures and talking about Buddhist principles with Yang Ji. It is rare to meet a visitor in the deep mountains, and Yang Ji's understanding of Buddhist scriptures is even more impressive.
He was amazed.
In this day and age, it is very difficult not to mention finding someone with whom to debate or talk about Buddhism. Even finding someone who is interested in Buddhist scriptures is not easy.
Even the brothers at Dafan Temple are obsessed with martial arts and disdainful of Buddhism, let alone others. Fan Neng now has the urge to catch Yang Ji.
"Amitabha, this little monk has his own selfish motives, but he has the path of a great Buddha."
This thought flashed across Fanneng's mind, and he couldn't help but whisper the Buddha's name in his heart.
Yang Ji didn't know what Fanneng was thinking. He thought for a moment and thought that the power of Buddhism could dissolve the Asura's anger in him. He nodded happily:
"That's fine."
In the following days, Yang Ji followed Fanneng to copy Buddhist scriptures in the temple. Yang Ji originally planned to stay in the small temple for a few days and then leave.
But with such a temporary change, the time spent in the temple was greatly extended.
The monk's words are correct. The key to understanding the unity of spirit, energy and spirit lies within yourself. Although the "King Kong Mountain" painted by the monk is mysterious, Yang Ji's progress is not very fast.
Yang Ji knew very well that this had nothing to do with talent or understanding. It was because he had too many distracting thoughts in his heart. He wanted to be crowned a king or a marquis. He sought fame, investigated his father's death row, and gained powerful power... There were too many of these.
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Yang Ji is different from Fan Neng. Fan Neng was an orphan and grew up in a temple. He has no worries and has nothing to ask for. Therefore, this method of unifying spirit, energy and spirit is really easy for him.
, I’m afraid I can learn it in one day.
But for people other than Fan Neng, I'm afraid it's not that simple.
If it were really that easy to unite spirit, energy and spirit, there would probably be people like this everywhere in the world. Brahma Neng would be lost to everyone.
"It's too easy and too difficult. This unity of spirit, energy and spirit depends on everyone's situation, so it's really not easy to learn."
Yang Ji felt overwhelmed with emotion.
The unity of spirit, energy and spirit varies from person to person. This method is considered the most difficult for Yang Ji to comprehend the scriptures and paintings. His comprehension of the scriptures and paintings was not satisfactory. On the contrary, Yang Ji made some progress in comprehending the Buddhist scriptures.
To know the way is to read it a thousand times, and its meaning will appear by itself. Yang Ji copied Buddhist scriptures every day, and his understanding of Buddhism was greatly increased. Yang Ji discovered that the main purpose of Buddhism is that all dharmas are empty, color is empty, and thinking is empty.
Existence is emptiness, emptiness is also emptiness. All kinds of things, the mind is free from worries.
Although the power of Buddhism is unpredictable and it has many magical powers, such as divine vision, divine conduct, other minds, divine ears, etc., the true essence of Buddhism is that all paths are empty and does not pay attention to cultivation.
Supernatural powers.
Those who truly practice these magical powers are all Vajras, Arhats, Bodhisattvas, etc. They are those who do not have the Buddha-nature mentioned by Brahma Neng and are not profound enough.
The real Buddha actually didn't use his magical powers very much.
This is undoubtedly contrary to the current mainstream world of martial arts. Is it possible that Fanneng's brothers and sisters are not interested in the essence of Buddhism at all?
The decline of Buddhism and Taoism is also related to this essence.
Yang Ji shook his head, picked up the writing brush with his right hand, and continued to copy Buddhist scriptures on the pages. Yang Ji wrote very quickly, and even if he didn't do it deliberately, he quickly accumulated piles of Buddhist scripture pages around him.
His handwriting is elegant and elegant. He used to sell calligraphy on the street, so the Buddhist scriptures he wrote are very neat and beautiful. This is indeed much better than Fan Neng.
And after all, Yang Ji had a foundation in literature and Taoism, and in Confucianism and Taoism, he had reached the level of a scholar. Although the words he wrote were not as precise as Fan Neng's words, they still had a literary spirit.
With these foundations, coupled with his high nature and understanding, although his understanding of sutras and paintings is still very slow, the Buddhist sutras he writes have gradually gained some Buddha-nature.
"Amitabha, the donor is indeed destined to be my Buddha. In just a short period of time, he has already realized the Buddha's nature. If I can practice Buddhism with this young monk, I am afraid that my future achievements will be limitless."
A chant of Buddha came from beside him. Fanneng, dressed in gray cassock with his palms clasped together, walked out of the sutra room at some point and stood behind Yang Ji.
His eyes passed over Yang Ji's shoulders, looking at the Buddhist scriptures one after another, his eyes full of admiration.
"Monk, there is no need to persuade me. It is impossible for me to join Buddhism."
Yang Jishi smiled. He put the brush back into the pen holder and turned to look at Fannengdao behind him.
During this time together, Yang Ji also felt it. Fanneng was a little too eager in teaching Sanskrit and explaining Buddhist scriptures, and he always wanted him to change his path and give up martial arts, intentionally or unintentionally.
"Amitabha, why should the donor be so sure? The fact that the donor found this place in the vast mountains means that he has a predestined relationship with our Buddha. Regardless of whether the donor admits it or not, whether he is willing or not, this is already a fact. In the end, sooner or later, the donor will still be there.
You will enter the Buddhist path."
Fanneng said with a serious face.
"Haha, monk, don't waste your efforts. I've said it before, I just accidentally entered here by mistake. There is no such thing as destiny."
Yang Ji smiled.
"Amitabha, although I don't know what the donor has to do with my Buddha. However, the Buddhist teachings are profound and profound. The donor and I transcribed Buddhist scriptures together, so he should have some understanding of this. Why did he refuse so decisively and reject him thousands of miles away?
Woolen cloth?"
Brahma can speak bitterly.
For ten years in the mountains, he had always been indifferent. Except for scriptures, scriptures, and Buddhist principles, he paid no attention to anything else. This was also the first time he tried to guide people to Buddhism. In fact, he was too sympathetic to Yang Ji's wisdom in Buddhism.
, understanding.
"Haha, monk, I will mention my matter later, let me ask you. The ancient Buddhist ways have been destroyed long ago. You are devoted to the Buddha and don't care about martial arts. You just concentrate on studying Buddhism. What do you want?
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Yang Ji raised his head and smiled.
"Amitabha, what the donor said is wrong. The ancient Buddhist path is only hidden, not destroyed. As long as the time comes, the Buddhist path will still prosper greatly. And all the young monk wants is to understand the wisdom of the Buddha and enlighten the Buddha."
Brahma can correct the way.
"Are you kidding me, monk? Ancient Buddhism and Taoism have been destroyed with the times, and it has been known to everyone for a long time. Where did it come from?"
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