When they arrived at the Main Hall, they saw dozens of foreign guests sitting or standing in the hall. The abbot, Zen Master Huicong, sat at the bottom to accompany them. There were three people sitting at the top, looking a little rough.
The first person is a noble man in Mongolian uniform, in his twenties; the second person is a middle-aged lama, with a withered figure, short, thin and dark; the third person is an officer, wearing a general uniform, about forty years old
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Some of the dozens of people standing behind these three people were military attachés, some were lamas, and dozens more were dressed in civilian clothes. I saw that all of them were strong-looking and had martial arts skills.
When Abbot Huicong saw Fang Yu entering the temple, he stood up and said, "Junior brother, distinguished guests have come to our temple. This is His Highness Galdan from Mongolia, and this is Master Changqi, the great lama of Tibet. This is under the command of King Pingx of Yunnan.
Master Bao Bao, the commander in chief."
Huicong turned to the three of them and said, "This is Lao Na's junior brother Huiming Chanming."
Everyone saw that Fang Yu was young, had a naughty expression, and was totally a naughty kid. They didn't expect that he would be a Zen master alongside the abbot in the Shaolin Temple, and they were all surprised.
Prince Galdan couldn't help laughing and said: "This little eminent monk is really funny, haha, weird, weird."
Fang Yu clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, this great prince is so ridiculously big, hehe, weird, weird!"
Galdan said angrily: "What's so funny about me?"
Fang Yu said: "Whatever is funny and weird about the young monk, your Highness will be funny and weird about. Brothers in distress, please treat each other." After saying that, he sat down under Abbot Huicong, and Cheng Guan stood behind him.
After everyone listened to Fang Yu's words, they all found it incomprehensible and secretly amazed.
Abbot Huicong said: "Three noble men have come to this temple. What do you want to teach them?"
Lama Changqi said: "The three of us met by chance in the Tao. After talking, we all said that Shaolin Temple is the Taishan Beidou of martial arts in the Central Plains, and we admired it very much. The three of us all lived in remote areas and had poor knowledge, so we came to the temple together.
It is a great honor to look up and see the eminent monk."
Although he is a Tibetan lama, he speaks in an official accent, clear, bright and elegant.
Huicong said: "I dare not take it seriously. In Mongolia, Tibet, and Yunnan, Buddhism has always been prosperous. The three of you have been enlightened by Buddhism for a long time, and your wisdom is clear. I hope you can give me more guidance."
Lama Changqi was talking about martial arts, but Abbot Huicong was talking about Buddhism. Although Shaolin Temple is famous for its martial arts, the eminent monks in the temple all regard diligent practice of Buddhism as the right path, and they have always thought that martial arts is just the end of protecting the temple and upholding Buddhism.
Galdan said: "I heard that Shaolin Temple has seventy-two stunts passed down from generation to generation, which are so powerful that few can rival them. Master Abbot, could you please invite all the eminent monks from your temple to try them out one by one, so that I can open my eyes to others?"
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Huicong said: "His Royal Highness the Good Jiao has learned that the rumors in the world cannot be trusted. The monks in our temple practice meditation diligently in order to achieve enlightenment. Although there are some people who have time to practice martial arts, they are just for physical fitness. Merely small skills are not enough.
Hanging teeth."
Galdan said: "Abbott, you are not aboveboard. If you try out these seventy-two stunts, we are just taking a look, and you can't learn them secretly, so why should you be stingy?"
The Shaolin Temple is so famous that people have come to learn martial arts almost every month for more than a thousand years. Some are sincerely seeking martial arts, while others are maliciously seeking provocations. The monks in the temple always refuse them politely.
Even if the visitor is very arrogant and the monks have no choice but to fight back, the visitor will always be in trouble.
Abbot Huicong had already heard many words like Prince Galdan's. He smiled slightly and said: "If the three of you are willing to explain Zen principles and talk about Buddhism, the old monk should gather the monks to listen to the teachings."
As for martial arts, this temple has its own rules, and we are determined not to challenge outside donors. We will not fight at will. This is a place to worship the Buddha."
Galdan raised his eyebrows and said loudly: "In this case, the Shaolin Temple has gained a false reputation. The martial arts of the monks in the temple are inferior to nothing, and they are worthless."
Huicong smiled and said: "Life in this world is vain, nothing better than bullshit, and worthless. The five aggregates are empty, the body is empty, and reputation is something external to the body. Your Highness said that our temple has gained a false reputation. That's not true.
That's right."
Galdan did not expect that the old monk was not angry at all.
He couldn't help being startled, stood up, laughed loudly, pointed at Fang Yu and said: "Little monk, are you a worthless person like shit?"
Fang Yu chuckled and said: "Of course the eldest prince is worse than the little monk. The little monk is really like shit and worth a penny. The eldest prince is like shit and worth a penny. This is called being one step ahead."
Among the people standing, several people laughed immediately.
Galdan was furious and couldn't help but wanted to leave his seat and use force. Then he thought to himself: "This young monk has a very senior position in the Shaolin Temple. I'm afraid there is something weird about him." He gasped for breath and forced out the anger in his heart.
restrain.
Fang Yu said: "Your Highness, there is no need to be angry. You must know that the most stinky thing in the world is not bullshit, but human words. Some people's words are so stinky that it's like...like...hehe, there's no need to say more."
As for being worthless, that's not the meanest thing. What's the meanest thing is that you owe someone tens of millions or millions of taels of silver and refuse to pay it back. Don't you think so?"
Galdan opened his mouth in astonishment and didn't know how to answer for a moment.
Abbot Huicong said: "Junior brother's words are profound in Zen. I admire them. I admire them. Everything in the world is karma. If there is a cause, there must be an effect. If you do evil things, there will be evil consequences. A penny is worthless, and it is nothing good or evil. Compared with
I owe countless sinful debts, but I am much better off."
Zen monks are always exploring Zen principles. Fang Yu's words were originally just ordinary words to ridicule Galdan, but when he heard them in Abbot Huicong's ears, he felt that there was something deeply hidden in them.
When Cheng Guan heard the abbot's explanation, he understood immediately and couldn't help but exclaimed happily: "Uncle Huiming is a virtuous young man who has a wonderful understanding of the truth. I have been studying with him for several months. Recently, I have been practicing Zen, and my mind seems to have been enlightened a lot.
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A young monk was talking nonsense, and the two old monks echoed his words. It seemed that they were deliberately trying to get in trouble with Galdan.
Galdan's face was red, and he suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Fang Yu. The guest and host sat opposite each other, more than two feet apart.
However, he was agile and could reach him with one lunge. His hands turned into claws and he grabbed his face and chest. A strong wind covered his whole body.
Fang Yu wanted to resist, but he had no room for action and could only wait to be killed.
Abbot Huicong gently brushed out his right sleeve and stood in front of Galdan. Galdan collided with his sleeve with a strong force, and felt the blood and blood surge in his chest, as if he had hit a wall of cotton with steel inside.
Like a thick wall, I couldn't help but take three steps back. Chinese website
Galdan tried to stand still, but he couldn't stand. He took three more steps back before the strength in his body disappeared.
But in an instant, all his strength was gone. In shock, his knees gave way and he sat down, thinking: "Oops, I'm going to make a big fool of myself this time."
Galdan's thoughts changed rapidly, and he felt his butt hit the hard board, and he actually sat back down in his original chair.
The force of Abbot Huicong's robe sleeve was gentle and gentle, and not at all domineering. The force of the opponent's collision was instantly estimated accurately and he was just able to bounce him back to his original chair.
If you use a little too much force, Galdan will definitely crack the wooden chair and fall backwards. If you use a little more force, he will already sit down before reaching the chair and inevitably sit on the ground.
Among the people who came here were those with advanced martial arts skills. Seeing that he had mastered martial arts in just one stroke, some couldn't help but cheer.
Galdan did not make a fool of himself on the spot. He felt a little relieved. He took a deep breath and felt that his inner strength was not being transformed by the old monk. He was also happy.
But then he thought that he had been so reckless just now, and it seemed that he had not made a fool of himself, but in fact he had made a big fool of himself, and his face turned red immediately.
Galdan heard someone cheering behind him, and he expected that instead of praising him for such a good collision, he was angry.
Fang Yu was still in shock, Hui Cong turned around and said to him: "Junior brother, your concentration is really strong, and you don't pay attention to external rebellion.
"The Mahabharat Sutra" says: "Like a person in a forest of thorns, if he doesn't move, the pricks will not hurt him. If he can't bear to have a delusional mind, he will always have the joy of silence. When his delusional mind moves for a moment, he will be pricked by all things."
Therefore, the sutra says: "With the intention, everything is suffering, but without the intention, there is happiness." At a young age, my master's meditation practice has reached the extremely high state of "not having the intention at all times, but not moving at all times." This is indeed a deep-seated root, great wisdom and great wisdom."
How did he know Fang Yu? So not only did he not
He fought back and parried, not even showing any intention to dodge, but Galdan's attack came too fast. The so-called "thunder is too fast to cover one's ears" does not mean that he did not want to cover his ears, but that he was unable to cover his ears.
Abbot Huicong regards knowing one's mind and one's nature as his authentic skill. What he always focuses on is how to cultivate to the state of selflessness. Therefore, when he saw that Fang Yu didn't care about his own life and death, he couldn't help but admire him.
As for me using the "Breaking Skill" to knock Galdan away with a flick of his sleeve, it felt insignificant.
Cheng Guan was even more impressed and fell to the ground, praising, "There is a saying in the Diamond Sutra: "No self knows, no one has a sign, no sentient beings, no lifespan." Master Huiming has cultivated to this state, and he will surely attain the enlightenment of Ajue in the future.
Luosamyaosambodhi."
Galdan was already furious. When he heard that the two old monks came to praise the young monk again, he immediately shouted: "Harisba'er, Nima coax, Ganubidin'er!"
The warrior behind him suddenly raised his arm, yellow light flashed, and nine golden darts struck the chests of Hui Cong, Cheng Guan, and Fang Yu.
The two sides were close to each other, and Fang Yu and others did not understand the Mongolian language in which Galdan ordered the darts to be fired. When they were caught off guard, the darts were so powerful that they reached their chests. Huicong and Chengguan shouted at the same time: "Ah!"
Huicong still used the "Breaking Neck Skill". He covered the sleeves of his robe and rolled up the three darts. Chengguan put his palms together and used the "Salute to the Three Treasures" move. He put the three golden darts together in his palms and shot them towards
Fang Yu's three escorts made a pop sound, but they all hit him in the chest.
The nine darts suddenly arrived. Huicong and Cheng Guan were waiting to rescue them. They were already too late and were shocked. However, they heard a few bangs and three golden darts fell to the ground. Fang Yu was wearing protective clothing, and the golden darts fell to the ground.