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Chapter 683 Shut up

"Master, who repaired it?" Wang Xian felt helpless, hey, he turned around and returned to the original point.It's just that this time guarding so many seniors, it's hard to make jokes anymore, so I had to ask respectfully.

"This old man is practicing the meditation of not moving." The old monk said indifferently: "However, if you have a young mind, you may not be able to sit still, so you should practice the meditation of shutting mouth first."

"Shut... Shut up?" Wang Xian was dumbfounded.

"That's right." The old monk nodded, and said with a lotus flower in his mouth: "The reincarnation of all living beings is caused by the three karmas of body, speech, and mind. If these three karmas are eliminated, liberation can be achieved quickly. Among them, 'mouth is the heart'. The door is closed, the heart is closed, and when the mouth is quiet, everything is beautiful; when the mouth is closed, everything is beautiful; when the heart is closed, everything is lovely. How can the closed mouth be proved? The world is destined for human beings. Karma? The so-called open mouth is a crime, and closed mouth meditation means that one's body has opened his mouth to the extreme, and the mind has also realized something. Only by practicing closed mouth meditation and closing the mouth can one get great fruit."

"Amitabha." All the monks proclaimed the Buddha's name together.

"This..." Wang Xian could fit a fist into his mouth.He felt that he had fallen into a den of thieves, and that he had thrown himself into the trap.I couldn't help cursing in my heart, old monk, you are so ruthless, in order to prevent me from causing trouble for you, you directly silenced me!He asked unwillingly: "Master, there is really a closed-mouth meditation method in my Buddhist school? How come my disciple has never heard of it? Please master explain it to my disciple..."

"The origin and reason of this closed-mouthed meditation is that it is useless to know more, and it is even more useless to want to know more. If you create less verbal karma, your mental karma will increase, and you will lose if you want to gain. Please think about it carefully!" The old monk said with a serious face.

"Amitabha!" The monks proclaimed the Buddha's name again, but Wang Xian always felt that he could see the gloating expressions on their faces.

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The old monk said, tell him to shut up, and he is not allowed to ask. Naturally, there is no way to discuss this matter.Wang Xian still didn't give up, just when he was about to speak, he heard Dao Yan said lightly: "If you find it difficult to persevere, go back, I don't blame you as a teacher..."

Wang Xian made a gesture to turn around, but the old monk said quietly: "It's just my master and apprentice, and this fate is over."

'This is also called not to blame me? 'Wang Xian smiled wryly in his heart, but he is a character who will not give up until he achieves his goal. He has already turned himself into a monk. If he doesn't pull the old monk into the water, he will really become a laughing stock.

At this time, the young monk presented a wooden tablet, and the old monk picked it up and handed it to Wang Xiandao: "I have given you a dharma title, so you can take this precept card..."

"Heart, heart...sickness?" Wang Xian fainted for a while, Master, why are you playing me like this?How much hatred we have!

"Amitabha." Xin Yan, who had been silent for a long time, said at this time: "Congratulations, my brother, the dharma name given by the master has a Zen meaning. It teaches the teacher to cut off the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance, and then he can cultivate the right fruit. Let the younger brother reflect on himself from time to time, so that he can achieve greatness!"

"Okay..." Wang Xian was helpless. Anyway, when people talked about Buddhism, he couldn't argue. Even if he felt that the name was not good, he didn't know how to refute it, so he could only accept it obediently.He looked at the wooden sign in his hand, and found that it was not written as expected, but with the words 'no words' written on it. "Here, what's the situation?"

"You should carry this ring card with you at all times, and show it when someone wants to talk to you. The other party will naturally know that you are practicing closed mantra, so they won't bother you." Xin Yan told him.

"Then I want to take the initiative to talk to others?" Wang Xian asked.

"That's breaking the law." Xin Yan said.

"Breaking the Dharma is the failure of cultivation." The old monk lowered his eyes, clearly hiding his smile, and said, "Then you and I are destined to be masters and apprentices, and you leave Qingshou Temple immediately, and you will never take another step."

"Ah!" Wang Xian opened his mouth wide and cursed in his heart, you old monk is so vicious, you actually used this method to block Lao Tzu's mouth.

The old monk glanced at the monks and said: "You all have to monitor the heart disease, if anyone dares to cover up, we will expel the door and wall together with him."

"Yes, master." All the monks responded together.

"Wait, I..." Wang Xian hurriedly said.

"The ban on speaking begins now." The old monk didn't give him a chance to speak, and slowly got up and said, "If you say another word, it will be considered as a violation of the ban."

"Hmm..." Wang Xian had no choice but to stop talking abruptly, with a constipated look on his face.

The old monk walked up to Wang Xian and whispered in his ear: "Boy, you will become a monk after all, right?"

Wang Xiancai remembered that when he first worshiped the old monk as his teacher, he wanted to be ordained as a monk.Unexpectedly, after a few years, this old thing has not forgotten this matter.

"It's too late to fight with me." He said the last sentence in a low voice, and then gave him a bad look, the old monk drifted away, and the monks also dispersed, leaving behind the dejected Wang Xian.

After a while, Xinci came back and saw that Wang Xian was still in a daze, and comforted her with a smile: "Actually, everything comes from the mouth, and it's not a bad thing to be able to speak confidently and confidently."

Wang Xianbai gave him a look, which means, you think it's good, you also practice this fart'shut-up meditation'!

"Hey, just get used to it, get used to it." Xinci smiled and led him out and said, "Your room has been tidied up, I'll lead you there."

Wang Xian nodded, followed Xinci out of the main hall, came to a meditation room in the east courtyard, and said with a smile: "There are few people in our temple, and the living space is spacious, so I will arrange a private room for you, so as to save people Disturbing your clean up."

Wang Xianxin said he was bothering me, he didn't want me to have too much contact with other monks, so he just said it.Entering that room, the furnishings are indeed simpler than expected, a bed, a futon, a stack of scriptures, other than that, the walls are empty and there is nothing else.

"The condition is a little simpler, but are we monks? Too many things will hinder our cultivation." Xinci smiled apologetically, "Tell me if there is a need, and I will try my best to help you solve it..." As she spoke, she seemed to think of something. He patted his bald head and said, "Oh, I forgot you can't speak..."

For this kind of guy who gloats at other people's misfortunes, Wang Xian can only kick him out.Xinci clutched her buttocks and jumped out, depressed: "Isn't it because I don't see outsiders all day long that I hold back so many words?"

'Bang', he was answered by a loud slamming door.

"Hey, I'm so angry." Looking at the closed door, Xin Ci touched her nose and said with a wry smile, "Sure enough, I need to practice hard." After speaking, he left with a smile on his face.

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In the room, Wang Xian threw himself on the bed, pulled off the quilt and fell asleep soundly.He hadn't closed his eyes for a whole day from yesterday morning to now, but the toss was broken, and he fell asleep as soon as his head touched the pillow, and he didn't get up for lunch. When he opened his eyes, he found that it was already dark outside.I don't know if it's morning or evening, and I can't find someone to ask, so I don't care what time it is...

Lying on the bed, looking at the dark roof, a smile appeared on the corner of Wang Xian's mouth.He knew that the old monk was trying to embarrass himself on purpose, but it was actually a very good thing, because the old monk did at least two things. First, he knew why he came, and second, he didn't immediately refuse.To tossing himself like this, I'm afraid I blame myself for causing him more trouble.

'I endured it. 'Wang Xian gritted his teeth secretly and said, "We want to see who consumes more energy than whom?!" Thinking of this, he jumped up from the bed, ready to go out to find something to eat.In other words, I haven't eaten all day, and my legs are really weak from hunger.

I opened the door and went out to look at the sky. There was still a blush in the west. It must be evening, and I don't know if it's past meal time.Just as he was about to walk out of the yard, he suddenly saw the door next door open, and a young monk with a bruised nose and a swollen face came out, not who came first.

Seeing an unfamiliar monk, he was taken aback for a moment, and then stepped forward to pass him.However, at the next moment, the kid suddenly stopped, turned around and stared at Wang Xian's face, showing a surprised expression, and said in a blunt tone: "You are Wang Xian?"

Wang Xian nodded, and saw the startled look on Yexian's face, which immediately turned into a ferocious one. He rushed forward with all his teeth and claws, and growled in a low voice, "I'll kill you!"

Perhaps because of the injury on his body, Ye Xian staggered a little and his movements were much slower.Wang Xian hurriedly dodged sideways and patted him on the head, meaning, are you crazy? !

Seeing that he didn't speak first, he thought he was humiliating himself intentionally, and became even more annoyed, turned around and continued to chase him, cursing while chasing him: "It's you, it's you who made my whole family suffer so badly! "

Wang Xian hurriedly staggered to avoid his attack. After a few strokes, seeing that he was stalking him so hard that he would not let him go, he had no choice but to stand still and use his martial arts to fight him.Although Wang Xian is a half-way monk, he still has a famous teacher to guide him, and it is a self-defense technique tailor-made for him. He can still gain the upper hand in front of a half-crippled wild boy.

But he saw that his clothes were all torn, and his face was full of wounds, Wang Xian couldn't bear to beat him to death, he just wanted to pull his uniform back.But he forgot to be kind to the enemy, which is to commit a crime against himself. If he was careless, he punched hard on the bridge of the nose first, and immediately the nosebleed profusely. Wang Xian couldn't help being furious. Knock him down to the ground, then slap him left and right.Yexian let out a hooting sound like a wounded beast. He didn't block or evade at all. He just kept fighting back with his fists, kicked his feet hard, and smashed his knees on Wang Xian's back. The pain made him almost cry. .He opened his mouth hard, trying to bite him.

Facing this guy covered in thorns, Wang Xian, who has always used his brain and mouth but not his hands, was really hard to resist. Just when he was on the verge of being unable to hold on, the other monks finally heard the movement and rushed over to pull the two of them apart. .At this moment, he also bounced up from the ground first, and kicked Wang Xian's weakness hard, kicking him to the ground immediately, curling up with his stomach in his arms, with a lot of tears and snot dripping down his nose.

The monks hurriedly found a rope, tied him into rice dumplings, and covered his mouth with a cloth, which restrained the little lunatic.

At this time, Xin Yan also rushed over, and asked people to send him to the Discipline Hall to lock him up first. Looking at Wang Xian, who was covered in dust and in a mess, Xin Yan sighed and said: "You have seen it, you sent it to pick up the master's mantle." Yes, just a little lunatic that even the Buddha can't save."

(End of this chapter)