"It seems very powerful!" Liu Qingqing looked at the two square lines of writing on the bamboo stick, raised her head and glanced at her uncle, and said to herself.
"Master!" Liu Qingqing reached out and took the bamboo stick from Lu Heng's hand, presented it to the fat monk, and said with a respectful expression.
The fat monk, who was closing his eyes to rest, opened his eyes, took the bamboo stick and took a look at it, his eyes suddenly condensed. He took a careful look at the Zen words on the bamboo stick, and a look of surprise appeared on his fat face.
look.
Then, he raised his head and looked at the talented couple in front of him.
When he saw the woman in front of him who was wearing a blue parquet dress and her stunningly beautiful face, even though he had been practicing for many years, he still couldn't help but feel swaying. He quickly looked away from the woman and clasped his hands together.
After reciting the Buddha's name, he regained some composure. Then, he turned his gaze to the elegant scholar next to the woman. After a glance, the monk turned his head as if nothing had happened. However, just as he turned his head
At that moment, it was as if he had discovered something. He suddenly turned his head and looked deeply at the handsome scholar in front of him, with a hint of shock in his eyes. He couldn't help but feel deeply confused in his heart.
"How strange!" The monk looked away from Lu Heng's face, lowered his head and frowned, and said to himself.
Lu Heng squatted down, looked straight at the monk, smiled slightly and said, "What's weird?"
The monk raised his head and glanced at Lu Heng, then put away the surprised look on his face. He shook his head and smiled, clasped his hands together as if nothing had happened, and said loudly: "No one else, haha, the poor monk got it wrong."
The more helpless the monk was, the more anxious Liu Qingqing on the side became.
After all, the Zen words on this bamboo stick are unpredictable and can be explained no matter how you explain them. Whether it is good or bad depends entirely on the words of the interpreter.
At this moment, I saw that the monk looked shocked at first, but later, his face was filled with a bitter smile.
Liu Qingqing was afraid that the monk would say something bad, so she felt anxious and gathered up her skirt to kneel down.
Seeing the fairy-like woman in front of him, who was about to kneel down to himself, the monk's face suddenly changed. He stood up in a hurry, took a step back, clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name: "But don't do this, the donor, the monk cannot bear you.
A great gift!”
Seeing the anxious and worried look on Liu Qingqing's face, the monk no longer concealed it. He held the bamboo stick in both hands and brought it to Liu Qingqing. When Liu Qingqing took the bamboo stick in surprise, the monk smiled and said: "
The monk doesn’t know how to decipher this lot, and he can’t decipher it! I hope the donor can forgive me!”
Liu Qingqing held the bamboo stick in her hand and looked at the monk in embarrassment. She asked anxiously: "But, master, you haven't said whether this lot is good or bad yet!"
The monk shook his head, turned his head and glanced at Lu Heng, and said to Liu Qingqing with a smile: "Donor woman, please don't make random guesses. The monk can only tell you that this is the one who signed the lot. I apologize that I can't tell you the rest."
.This sign cannot be solved by a monk."
The monk shook his head with a wry smile and said kindly to Liu Qingqing.
However, when he turned his head and saw the scholar staring at him, his eyes suddenly lit up.
The monk smiled, stretched out his chubby finger, pointed at Lu Heng who looked calm beside him, and said to Liu Qingqing.
However, there is someone who can do it!"
"Uncle!" Liu Qingqing turned around and looked at her uncle who was staring at the monk with a smile on his face, feeling full of confusion.
I have never heard of asking the signer to interpret the signature by himself! Is this possible?
On the side, Lu Heng looked at the fat monk in front of him, feeling a little surprised at his expression.
At first, when he saw the monk acting like that, Lu Heng thought he was really being mysterious. However, when he saw the monk staring at him just now, a shining light flashed in his little eyes. Lu Heng felt a little bit.
stunned.
Who is this person!
Lu Heng had seen that kind of vision in the eyes of a tantric living Buddha in his previous life.
At that time, he was being suspected and followed by others in that country. A friend told him about this Tibetan Living Buddha living in seclusion on the other side of the ocean. He asked him to find the Living Buddha and let him look at his future.
At that time, Lu Heng naturally didn't believe it. At that time, he was a god-like figure in the strategic circles of a certain country. Even the head of state of that country treated him with great courtesy. Everything that came out of his mouth was nothing.
People doubt that they can start a war with just a raise of their hands. It can be said to have reached the pinnacle of power in the world.
For Lu Heng, there was no need to believe in anything like fate. Because he himself was the one who controlled the fate of others.
However, in the end, he could not resist his friend's insistence and went to the ancient temple with his friend.
After several introductions, Lu Heng finally met this Living Buddha, who was very famous in the Chinese community. However, at this time, he was already old and decrepit. His vitality was like a candle, and he did not know when it would be extinguished.
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At that time, Lu Heng, who held the power, naturally would not easily believe the words of the living Buddha. After entering, he used some harsh words to stimulate the living Buddha. He wanted to see how this tantric monk behaved in front of him.
However, no matter how provocative Lu Heng was, the living Buddha always closed his eyes slightly and never said a word.
At his wits' end, Lu Heng picked up the tea cup and sipped it for a while. He glanced at the living Buddha with a smile and asked with a sneer: "Is the monk afraid to speak because he is afraid?"
The living Buddha shook his head and smiled. He finally opened his eyes, and a ray of light shot out from his cloudy eyes. Lu Heng, who was young and energetic at the time, was so shocked by this look that he did not look back for a long time.
God comes.
It was a gaze that made people unable to escape. It was as if all the cause and effect in the world could not escape from the eyes of the monk.
Seeing Lu Heng in a daze, the living Buddha smiled slightly, clasped his hands together, looked at Lu Heng lovingly, and said softly: "It's not the poor monk who is afraid, but the donor who is afraid."
Lu Heng's eyes narrowed, his pupils shrank, and he looked at the old tantric monk with an incredulous look. After a moment, he asked: "Master, why do you think I'm scared?"
The living Buddha closed his eyes, smiled slightly, and said: "If the donor was not afraid, he would not come here. If he was not afraid, the donor would not ridicule the poor monk. Is the poor monk right?"
Lu Heng wanted to retort a few words, but in the face of the monk's clear eyes, he finally shook his head and smiled bitterly, and stopped making useless excuses.
After taking a deep look at the monk, Lu Heng took a deep breath, a wry smile appeared on his face, shook his head in amusement, looked at the monk and said: "Oh, the master is right, I am indeed a little scared.
However, I don’t know where the thing that scares me comes from, and how should I deal with it! If you can help me clear up my doubts, master, I’d be very grateful!”
Seeing that Lu Heng was no longer rebellious, the living Buddha nodded with a smile. After looking at Lu Heng for a long time, he withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and said to Lu Heng solemnly: "The future is uncertain, and the blessings and misfortunes are unknown.
.The end and the beginning are all destined. Cause and effect recur, and the cycle is endless. You must know that there is destiny in the dark."
With trembling hands, the Living Buddha took off a string of Buddhist beads from his wrist and handed it to Lu Heng with a smile. Then, the Living Buddha took a deep look at Lu Heng, clasped his hands together and said to Lu Heng, "Donor, take care of your future!"
After finishing speaking, the Living Buddha sank slightly and closed his eyes.
After hearing the living Buddha say this with a tone that was extremely vicissitudes of life, Lu Heng wanted to ask in detail. However, when he picked up the tea cup and took a sip of the tea, he saw that the living Buddha, who was already a hundred years old, was
After saying those words, he passed away.
Beside the living Buddha, many disciples knelt down in unison, and the sound of chanting sutras for a while was like the sound of Buddha falling from the sky, resounding throughout the entire underground passage.
Now, in the eyes of this chubby monk, Lu Heng could not help but feel a little shocked when he saw this kind of gaze that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts again.
Seeing the fat monk bending down with difficulty, he rolled up the futon and put it under his arm, ready to leave. Lu Heng finally spoke and called him.
Lu Heng looked at the monk with clear eyes, smiled and said to the monk, "Master, what did you see?"
The monk stopped, turned around, and looked at the scholar with a calm expression on his long gown fluttering slightly in the wind. He shook his head and said with a smile, "It's precisely because I can't see anything that I feel strange. Haha, Master, stay here.
The poor monk has returned!"
Lu Tao nodded slightly and was about to say that the master is easy. However, something suddenly occurred to him and he hurriedly asked: "I don't know, which eminent monk did the master study under?"
The monk smiled, and when he was about to say something, he realized that he seemed to have forgotten something. So, he lowered his head, counted his fingers seriously, and after counting for a long time, he raised his head and smiled at Lu Heng.
, wiped the sweat from his forehead, coughed, and said: "My master said that his master's master's master..." His name is Monk Huineng!"
Huineng? Lu Heng couldn't help but feel a little moved when he heard this name.
Hui Neng, of course I have heard of it. Hui Neng is the founder of Zen Buddhism. He received the mantle from Hongren, the fifth ancestor of Huangmei, and inherited Dongshanmen. He is the sixth ancestor of Zen, and is known as the sixth ancestor of Zen in the world. He is one of the most influential Buddhist monks in history. Then
The first famous saying "Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place, where is the dust." This is what he said.
I really didn’t expect that this fat monk with an unattractive appearance was actually the direct disciple of the eminent monk Huineng of the Tang Dynasty.
Haha, it’s true that people can’t be judged by their appearance!
He looked at the monk who was walking towards the entrance of the mountain gate, saw his staggering back, smiled, and said softly: "Oh, it looks like the monk's food is pretty good! This body of flesh is really not enough!
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Next to her, Liu Qingqing couldn't help but glared at Lu Heng with a funny look after hearing what he said, and said angrily: "Uncle, please don't talk nonsense, be careful of the Buddha punishing you!"
Hearing the angry voice of the woman beside him, Lu Heng withdrew his gaze from the fat monk at the mountain gate, turned around, and looked at Liu Qingqing with sincere eyes.
Liu Qingqing was stared at by Lu Heng's clear eyes, which made her feel panicked.
Only then did she remember that when she was on the road just now, Lu Heng had been asking her whether those words counted. At this time, seeing Lu Heng's eyes like this, it seemed that he meant to bring up old things again. She felt panicked.
Inadvertently, a deep blush appeared on her pretty face.
Liu Qingqing felt as if there was a fawn jumping around in her heart, and she was panicked for a moment. She lowered her head and stirred the hem of her skirt with her fingers. Her breathing was a little short, and she whispered in a low voice: "Uncle, uncle, you,
What are you looking at!".
"Do you, what you said just now count?" Lu Heng clenched his fists nervously, with a trace of expectation and waiting in his clear eyes, looking at the beautiful woman in front of him who lowered his head and blushed.
The woman is waiting for the other party's answer.
"I, I, I...!" The woman felt as if she was in shock, her face was red, and she didn't know what to say.
The woman raised her head secretly and glanced at the pilgrims around her. Looking at her uncle standing in front of her with fiery eyes, she felt confused for a moment. She was so worried that she was about to shed tears.
"Uh..." How about we talk tomorrow!" Seeing tears flashing in the woman's eyes, Lu Heng panicked for a moment. He waved his hands hurriedly and persuaded with a smile.
The woman raised her head, with tears in her eyes. Looking at her uncle's angry behavior, she couldn't help but pursed her lips and burst into laughter.
"Uncle!" The woman smiled, pouted, and said angrily to the scholar.
The breeze blew by, and the woman's blue skirt danced lightly in the wind. The bright tears in her eyes shone with a fascinating splendor in the sunlight.
In the evening, the sky was filled with sunset. Tourists who had been playing for a day dragged their tired bodies along the mountain road and walked down the mountain.
They were talking about the chrysanthemums that were in full bloom in the garden today. Some people excitedly said that they had discovered a chrysanthemum that they had never seen before. It must be a new variety or something. Then, the passers-by beside them started to cheer.
With a look of admiration on his face, he gave this man a thumbs up and said, "If that's the case, isn't my brother the best in the world?"
Then, I saw these people saying with solemn expressions, in fact, the world does not lack beauty, what is lacking is only discovery. Such philosophical words naturally attracted another burst of admiration from passers-by.
However, in the mouths of Jiangning students who came here today, they were not talking about chrysanthemums, but the chrysanthemum chant that appeared at today's chrysanthemum appreciation party. After a few months, Jiangning's most talented students, Lu Heng and Lu Yongzheng,
Finally, I took action again. At today's chrysanthemum appreciation event, I wrote a poem about chrysanthemums with excellent literary style and artistic conception, and spent all my money to explore the flowers. It left the most wonderful story for today's chrysanthemum appreciation event.
On the mountain road where fallen leaves were falling, students were in small groups, nodding their heads as they walked, appreciating the Chrysanthemum Chrysanthemum, and saying: "It's really good, with brilliant literary talent and wonderful artistic conception. It's really a masterpiece!"
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Listening to the students below who spoke so highly of "Chrysanthemum Chrysanthemum", Lu Heng, standing in the small pavilion on the top of the mountain, smiled guiltily. This text is provided by Baidu Tieba
Next to her, Liu Qingqing, who looked like a delicate autumn chrysanthemum, stood at the fence of the pavilion. She looked at the sunset over the mountains in the distance with clear eyes. She turned her head and looked at Lu Heng and smiled sweetly. The fiery red sunset fell on her body,
Her skirt was covered with a hazy glow.
Under the sunset, Liu Qingqing looks like a fairy!
"Uncle, do you really want to hear the truth from me?"
Although Lu Heng said he would ask tomorrow, he still couldn't let it go, so he asked insinuating questions along the way. But whenever she heard the vague meaning of Lu Heng's words, the woman would always smile and say
She rolled her eyes with a charming look, pursed her lips and smiled, then walked forward with gentle steps.
Now, the grand event is over, and pedestrians leave in a hurry under the setting sun.
Facing the picturesque and gorgeous sunset, Liu Qingqing finally calmed down.
She took a deep breath, turned her head, and looked at Lu Heng with a charming smile on her pretty face.