The collection has increased to 1,600, and the promise of additional updates should have been fulfilled long ago. Because the superiors are coming to inspect and provide guidance recently, there is really no time for other things. After this period of busy work, I will choose a day to make up for it.
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"Since I lost, I am willing to admit defeat. Let me tell you a story..."
Fahai saw Jun Xiyue gnashing her teeth, while Murong Bingyan was trembling all over. Knowing that the heat had not yet come, she had to reluctantly let go of her claws, turned her eyes, and launched a second round of offensive, forcing the two girls to sit down.
On the edge of the stone bed.
"What story?" Jun Xiyue was obviously a little distracted, while Murong Bingyan had a complicated expression and remained silent.
"A story from another world," Fahai said with a leisurely smile, "Before telling it, I want to ask you a question?"
"What's the problem?" Jun Xiyue asked curiously.
"You said that we monks live a lifetime and go through thousands of years of vicissitudes. Apart from cultivation, the time that truly belongs to us is extremely short. Therefore, my question is, life is short, what is the most precious?"
"Of course it goes without saying that there are things you can't get, and there are things you've already lost." Jun Xiyue twitched her eyelashes and said immediately.
When Murong Bingyan heard this, although she remained speechless, her expression softened somewhat, and she seemed to agree with Jun Xiyue's answer.
"I, the protagonist in this story, think the same thing as you, but this is wrong." Fahai pretended.
"Then what do you think is the most precious thing in life?" Jun Xiyue said unconvinced, and Murong Bingyan also listened unknowingly. She was also aroused by Fahai's curiosity.
When Fahai saw this, he smiled in his heart and did not answer immediately. Instead, he slowly opened his mouth and told a Zen story in a low and gentle voice:
Once upon a time, in a world that worshiped Buddhism, there was a Yuanyin Temple. Every day, many people offered incense and worshiped Buddha, and the incense was very prosperous.
There is a spider that has built a web on the beam in front of Yuanyin Temple. Because it has been supported by incense and pious worship every day, for a thousand years, the spider has developed a Zen mind.
Suddenly one day, the Buddha came to Yuanyin Temple and was very happy to see the incense here. When he left the temple, he raised his head and saw the spider on the beam. The Buddha stopped and asked the spider: "You and I
We are finally destined to meet each other. Let me ask you a question. What do you think about your true knowledge and humble opinions after cultivating for more than a thousand years?"
Spider was very happy to meet Buddha and quickly agreed.
Buddha asked: "What is the most precious thing in the world?"
Spider thought for a while and replied: "The most precious things in the world are 'cannot get' and 'lost'." Buddha nodded and left.
Just like this, a thousand years later, the spider was still practicing on the beams of Yuanyin Temple, and its Zen heart greatly increased. One day, the Buddha came to the temple again and said to the spider: "You are okay, after a thousand years
Do you have any deeper understanding of the previous question?"
Spider said: "I think the most precious things in the world are 'cannot get' and 'lost'."
Buddha said: "If you think about it more carefully, I will come to you again."
Another thousand years later, one day, a strong wind blew, and the wind blew a drop of nectar onto the spider's web. The spider looked at the nectar and saw that it was crystal clear and beautiful, and he fell in love with it. The spider was very happy to look at the nectar every day.
, it felt that these were the happiest days in three thousand years. Suddenly, another strong wind blew away the dew. The spider suddenly felt that it had lost something, and felt very lonely and sad.
At this time, the Buddha came again and asked the spider: "Spider, during this thousand years, have you thought about this question: What is the most precious thing in the world?" Spider thought of nectar and said to the Buddha: "The most precious thing in the world is '
"Can't get' and 'have lost'." Buddha said: "Okay, since you have this understanding, I will let you go to the human world for a while."
In this way, Spider was reincarnated into an official family and became a rich girl. Her parents named her Zhu'er. In a flash, Spider was sixteen years old and had become a graceful girl, very beautiful.
Beautiful and touching.
On this day, the new champion Lang Ganlu passed the examination, and the emperor decided to hold a celebration banquet for him in the back garden. Many young girls came, including Zhu Er, and the emperor's little princess Changfeng Princess. The champion performed poems and songs during the banquet.
, showed off his talents, and all the girls present were impressed by him. But Zhuer was not nervous or jealous at all, because she knew that this was the marriage given to her by the Buddha.
Some days later, it was a coincidence that when Zhuer accompanied her mother to offer incense and worship Buddha, Ganlu also accompanied her mother. After offering incense and worshiping Buddha, the two elders started talking to each other.
Gan Lu came to the corridor to chat. Zhu Er was very happy and could finally be with the person he liked, but Gan Lu did not show his love for her.
Zhu'er said to Gan Lu: "Don't you remember what happened on the spider web in Yuanyin Temple sixteen years ago?" Gan Lu was surprised and said: "Miss Zhu'er, you are beautiful and very lovable.
But you have a little more imagination." After that, he and his mother left.
Zhu'er returned home and thought, since Buddha arranged this marriage, why didn't he let him remember that incident? Why didn't Ganlu feel anything about me?
A few days later, the emperor summoned Ganlu, the new champion, to marry Princess Changfeng; Zhuer and Prince Zhicao got married. This news was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky to Zhuer. She could not think otherwise, and the Buddha would treat her like this. After a few days
If she doesn't eat or drink, her soul will leave her body and her life will be in danger.
Prince Zhi Cao knew about it, rushed over, threw himself on the bedside, and said to the dying Zhu'er: "That day, among the girls in the back garden, I fell in love with you at first sight. I begged my father hard, and he agreed. If you
If I die, then I will no longer live." After saying that, he picked up the sword and prepared to kill himself.
At this moment, the Buddha came and said to the soul of the spider who was about to leave his body: "Spider, have you ever thought about who brought the nectar (Gandal Deer) to you? It was the wind (Changfeng).
Princess) brought it, and in the end it was the wind that took it away. Ganlu belongs to Princess Changfeng, and he is just an episode in your life. And Prince Zhicao is a small grass in front of the Yuanyin Temple.
, he has watched you for three thousand years and admired you for three thousand years, but you have never lowered your head to look at it. Spider, let me ask you again, what is the most precious thing in the world?"
Fahai's expressive ability was far superior to Lu Dongbin's. He told the story in a tactful and touching way, as if he had experienced it himself. The two women who listened to it were quite emotional, especially for the infatuated Zhuer.
"How did Zhuer answer? What happened next?" Seeing Fahai stop suddenly at the most critical point, the two women couldn't help but ask in unison.
"She said to the Buddha: The most precious thing in the world is not what is unavailable or lost, but the happiness that can be grasped now. As soon as she finished speaking, the Buddha left, and Zhuer's soul returned to its place. He opened his eyes and saw
When she saw the prince Zhi Cao who was about to commit suicide, she immediately knocked down her sword and hugged the prince deeply, just like we are now..."
Fahai's claws had already unknowingly climbed onto the two girls' waists, "So, this life! The most precious thing is to seize the present, cherish the people in front of you, and give up what you can't see...
"
When the word "grasp" was mentioned, Fahai's hand climbed up to the peak naturally. This time, Murong Bingyan only trembled, but surprisingly did not resist again. She raised her head slightly, her beautiful eyes were misty,
As if still reminiscing, he murmured, "Cherish the present and seize the present..."
"It's such a bad fate. How could we fall in love with a thief monk like you?" Jun Xiyue's words were even bolder and more direct.
"Amitabha, could you please remove the word "like" from your sentence to truly have bad luck?"