"Of course the poor monk took action to heal the puppy."
Monk Tianjue said without thinking.
Hearing his answer, Huikong smiled happily.
"Buddhist friends already have the answer in their hearts. Congratulations, Amitabha."
Monk Tianjue was stunned immediately.
Although he is stupid, Monk Tianjue felt like he understood something at this moment. ??
The five great Zen masters all looked at Monk Tianjue and smiled without saying a word.
Wang Ergou in the corner also smiled.
"I see!"
Monk Tianjue stood up suddenly, with a look of enlightenment on his face.
He looked at Huikong, then put his hands together and saluted respectfully.
"Thank you Buddhist friends for your enlightenment. This poor monk has become enlightened!"
Monk Tianjue has indeed become enlightened.
Chanting sutras, worshiping the Buddha, and visiting the Buddha are certainly Buddhist practices, but as Huikong said, these are not important.
Even dispensable.
To truly cultivate Buddhism, what you cultivate is your heart.
The so-called Buddha mind is also a kind mind!
No matter how high your Dharma is, no matter how deep your cultivation is.
Even if you are an eminent monk praised by everyone.
If there is no kindness, everything is false.
It is precisely because of this that no matter you are an ordinary person or a senior expert, even if you disdain Buddhism.
But if you have a kind heart and do good deeds everywhere, that is the best practice in the world.
"Buddhism is good to people and good to all living beings."
Huikong spoke again, his eyes were shining with golden light, and his whole body was filled with Buddhist aura.
Their sounds contain the highest Sanskrit sounds.
It is enough to make the monks who listen to his voice understand.
obviously.
Huikong has reached the realm of Mahayana Buddhism.
He is an enlightened monk in the true sense!
Whether it is his own cultivation or his Buddhist attainments, he is regarded as a top existence in the entire Buddhist world.
Huikong, who originally came from Buddhism in the West to find the Holy Son, after hearing Ye Qingyun's nonsense about Mahayana Buddhism, he followed Ye Qingyun wholeheartedly, just to learn the real Mahayana Buddhism from Ye Qingyun.
All the way here.
He once thought that Mahayana Buddhism was extremely far away, but in fact, he had already understood it in his heart during the process of following Ye Qingyun.
It's just that Huikong himself has never noticed this, and still thinks that he is still quite far away from Mahayana Buddhism.
"As a Buddha, all external things are false, only kindness is real."
"The Holy Son once said that practice lies in the heart and not in the practice. As long as there is Buddha in the heart, practice is everywhere."
"Having a kind heart and doing good deeds is the best way to practice."
"The poor monk only hopes that all fellow Buddhists can remember the words of the poor monk, no matter when and where, even if disaster strikes, even if the world is overturned."
"Don't lose your kindness either!"
Huikong's words were like Honglu's big bell, or even more like warning words, echoing in the ears of all the monks present.
Even Wang Ergou, who was sitting in the corner, was deeply affected and his expression became serious.
All the monks put their hands together and bowed to Huikong.
"We will keep in mind the teachings of our Buddhist friends!"
Huikong shook his head and looked at everyone with a solemn expression.
"These are the teachings of the Holy Son to the poor monks."
"Unless this is a realm that a poor monk can understand, all Buddhist friends should never thank the poor monk."
"Without the Holy Son, there would be no poor monk today."
"The poor monk is just conveying the teachings of the Holy Son in the past to all Buddhist friends."
"The Holy Son is truly incomprehensible. He has already penetrated all the Buddhist teachings and understands everything in his heart."
"Compared with the humble state of the poor monk, it is really not worth mentioning."
Hearing what Huikong said, every monk present was shocked.
Good guy!
In their eyes, Huikong was already
An untouchable and peerless monk.
But in Huikong's words, Ye Qingyun is the truly unreachable existence.
Even eminent monks like Huikong did not dare to compare with Ye Qingyun.
It can be seen from this.
Ye Qingyun was so terrifying.
And when the monks thought that they and others were so lucky to be able to follow Ye Qingyun.
This is the truly great relationship with Buddha!
It's ridiculous that those people outside are fighting to the death over a painting, but they completely ignore the true connection with Buddha.
This is greed and being blinded by your own desires.
Unable to see clearly the essence of the matter.
After listening to Huikong's lecture, Wang Ergou in the corner sat there thoughtfully.
Shortly afterwards.
Wang Ergou seemed to have made some decision, got up and walked to the side room.
"Daoji, are you sure you won't be discovered?"
"Don't worry, Holy Son, the poor monk is very smart and no one will find out."
"Well, I think it's still not good."
"Ahem, since the Holy Son won't eat it, then the poor monk can enjoy it alone."
"You think beautifully!"
"Although you stole this goose, from plucking the feathers to putting it in the pot, I was the one doing it. Do you still want to be alone?"
"Hehehe, since the Holy Son said so, then naturally we have to share it."
"That's pretty much it!"
In the courtyard of the wing, a large pot was set up.
The firewood is burning vigorously.
The big pot is also simmering fragrantly.
Ye Qingyun and Dao Ji gathered in front of the iron pot, staring into the iron pot without blinking.
A fat goose has been sacrificed in the big iron pot.
It is being stewed until it is fragrant.
To be continued...