super six doors

Chapter 73: Lu Zhishen

When Ye Cangqiong received the system prompt.

The white-robed monk with his back to Ye Cangqiong gradually sounded a doubtful voice:
"For someone with predestined relationship, the Sa family once saw the flags move with the wind on Mount Wutai. Some monks said that the flags moved, and some monks said that the wind moved. After all, the Sa family didn't understand whether it was the flags or the wind?"

Whether the flag moves or the wind moves, this is a very widely circulated story in Buddhism in the "Six Patriarchs Altar Sutra", and it is also a very classic story.

It was precisely because of this story that Ye Cangqiong carefully read the "Six Patriarch Altar Sutra".

I didn't expect to encounter this problem today.

The corners of Ye Cangqiong's mouth turned up slightly, calm and composed, with the appearance of an outsider: "It's not the movement of the flags, nor the movement of the wind, but the movement of the heart!"

The white-robed monk was stunned for a while, and remained silent for a long time.

At the same time, a holy white light shone on the body of the white-robed monk.

"Well, it's not the movement of flags or the wind, but the movement of the heart. The confusion of the Sajia family for many years has been resolved today. The world is the reflection of the soul. What I see is all born in my heart. As the saying goes, phase Born from the mind, forms are stopped from the mind, if the mind does not move, one will naturally attain the immortality of the vajra and cultivate into the true fruit of the Arhat."

"It's too late for the Sajia to realize this Zen mechanism, but if you hear the Tao, you will die in the evening."

The white-robed monk turned around slowly, and looked at Ye Cangqiong seriously with bright eyes.

{The monk's doubts have been enlightened, and the monk's approval has been obtained. }
The task was completed, and the white-robed monk did not end his speech. The white-robed monk continued: "Sajia, I once wrote a gatha, but this gatha, the Sajia always feels that there is still some room for improvement. Can you revise it for the Sajia? ?”

"My dear monk, let me speak the gatha." Ye Cangqiong looked very respectful, and thought to himself: Next, it won't be another allusion from the "Six Patriarch Altar Sutra", right?

"Listen, this gatha is very Zen-like. It is a gatha that the Sa family is very satisfied with. Even if you can't modify it, it's okay." Chant aloud: "The body is a bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror stand. Wipe it diligently at all times, so as not to stir up dust."

Hearing the white-robed monk's haughty tone and looking at the white-robed monk's solemn appearance, Ye Cangqiong's face was filled with an expression of dumbfounding: just after finishing the allusion to the "Six Patriarch Altar Sutra", the white-robed monk finally recited Shenxiu's version of "Bodhi Gatha".

In the "Six Patriarch Altar Sutra", it is recorded that the fifth patriarch, Hongren, called all the disciples to come one day, and asked everyone to make a gatha. If everyone can understand the superior Zen, they can inherit the mantle and become the sixth patriarch. At this time, the first disciple of Fifth Patriarch Hongren wrote a gatha in front of the door, which is the gatha that the white-robed monk just recited.

From the point of view of Buddhism, Shenxiu's version of "Bodhi Gatha" has no flaws. As long as you practice Buddhism with one heart and practice diligently, you will naturally achieve positive results.

But compared with the Bodhi gatha of the Sixth Patriarch Huineng, the Zen meaning in this gatha is one of the earth and the other of the sky.

Ye Cangqiong suppressed his smile, and said calmly: "Bodhi is not a tree, nor is a bright mirror a stand. There is nothing in the first place, so where is the dust?"

Hearing Ye Cangqiong's gatha, the white-robed monk was stunned for a long time. The white-robed monk was surprised: "Hey, after you changed it like this, the Sa family immediately felt the Zen spirit, and rushed to their faces, and directly touched several of them. steps!"

"I didn't expect you to have such profound Zen practice at such a young age." The white-robed monk was surprised, but also had a faint expression of relief: "It seems that God's will is so, the soul of the Sa family is immortal, even though there is a body Unbelievable ability, but no successors, unthinkable, here, the Sa family unexpectedly met someone who is so proficient in Zen."

"With such a deep sense of Zen, then you can learn my unique skills."

The white-robed monk said in an unquestionable tone: "Young man, next, you have to watch my boxing technique!"

After speaking, the phantom of the white-robed monk moved slowly, as if it was for the convenience of Ye Cangqiong's study, the movements of the white-robed monk's punches were very slow, and they were punched slowly.

While punching out, the white-robed monk was still explaining.

"This boxing method is powerful when it is punched. There are seven different forces in one punch, some are fierce, some are feminine, some are soft, some are soft, some are horizontal, some are straight, some are internal. Shrink, the enemy will be deeply injured internally if they can't resist the continuous force."

"However, if this boxing method is practiced by people whose internal strength is not perfected and the Dharma is not profound enough, it will cause great harm to themselves. There are two qi in the human body, metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, and five elements. If you practice seven injuries, all seven will be injured. .So the so-called "seven injuries" means hurting yourself first, and then hurting others."

"This boxing technique is called Seven Injuries Boxing!"

At the same time, Ye Cangqiong once again received a system prompt: "Ding. Comprehend the advanced martial art of Qishangquan. Aptitude +10."

Seven Injuries?Could it be that this white-robed monk is the golden-haired lion king Xie Xun?
The Seven Injuries Fist was originally the treasure of the Kongtong School's township teaching. In "Yi Tian Tu Long Ji", the golden-haired lion king Xie Xun took the Seven Injuries Boxing from the Kongtong School.

Ye Cangqiong suddenly became suspicious: But this white-robed monk has a bald head and doesn't have a single golden hair?Could it be the golden retriever lion king Xie Xun after becoming a monk?
In addition, this white-robed monk, one bite at a time, why does it sound so familiar?Like an accent from somewhere?

Ye Cangqiong couldn't help thinking wildly.

"Young man, it really is a predestined person. After watching the Sajia's Seven Injury Fist once, it is clear to the chest. After mastering the Sajia's unique skills, the Sajia has no regrets."

The wind of the fist stopped, and the sound of the fist hitting echoed like a rising tide on the Nine Dragon Wall.

The white-robed monk suddenly laughed loudly: "I don't cultivate good fruits in my life, I only love to kill and set fire. Suddenly, the golden rope was broken, and the jade lock was broken here. Hey! Chao letter from the Nine Dragon Wall, today I know I am me."

Hearing this gatha, Ye Cangqiong finally suddenly remembered, the monk in front of him: If it wasn't Lu Zhishen from "Water Margin", who else could it be?
The question is, why did Lu Zhishen appear here?

For a moment, Ye Cangqiong felt his head was in a mess.

The shadow of the white-robed monk who had finished reciting the gatha did not dissipate, but turned around and said: "For those who are destined, the Sajia has noticed that you have a treasure enshrined in your soul. I wonder if you can let the Sajia's soul treasure be stored for a while? Wait until Walking out of this dark catacomb, the soul of the Sa family can leave safely!"

Treasure entrusted to the soul?You mean the training ground, right?
Ye Cangqiong hesitated slightly: "This soul treasure is very mysterious. If you go in, I'm afraid you won't see it, so it's easy to come out.",

"It doesn't matter, if there is no Divine Soul Treasure, sooner or later, Sajia will be attacked by evil thoughts, and eventually become a wraith who only knows how to kill."

"In that case, please go ahead!" Ye Cangqiong touched the phantom of the white-robed monk and activated the practice field.

(End of this chapter)