"All living beings are Buddhas, you and I are all Buddhas..."
"The master told us the answer a long time ago."
"It turns out that Master Sandalwood Yin looked at us just now, and that's what he meant."
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Under the reminder of that handsome young man, everyone finally understood the deep meaning of Master Tanyin. The master is indeed a master, who can prove the Buddhist theory to the invisible level, and they couldn't help but admire him deeply.
Of course, the few people who had doubts about Master Tanyin just now felt regretful in their hearts. This is disrespect to Master Tanyin and the Buddha. After returning, they must donate more incense money. To wash away your sins.
And that handsome young man with profound attainments in Buddhism naturally won the favor of everyone. I don't know which family he is from, the young man is formidable, the young man is formidable!
The monks in Hanshan Temple were full of joy. After Li Yi reminded them, they immediately remembered which eminent monk in the Tang Dynasty said that sentence. It was the words of the sixth patriarch Huineng. , is to refute the Sixth Patriarch, is to refute themselves.
The monks have all heard this sentence, but they didn't expect that this sentence could answer that question. They sighed in their hearts, compared with this little benefactor, their practice is still not enough.
Some people are happy while others are sad. The monks of Hanshan Temple were happy, and the faces of several young monks in Qi State changed suddenly. They did not expect that they would break the situation so quickly, and in such an almost incredible way.
This is simply stealing chickens and losing rice. Instead of embarrassing the monks in Hanshan Temple, it helped them gain fame.
"All living beings are Buddhas... Master Tan Yin really deserves his reputation." The old monk Zhixin always had a smile on his face, but when he was talking, he gave Li Yi a strange look.
As for the monk who was holding an iron rod and was called a bitter monk by Li Mingzhu, his face was as calm as ever.
"Master really means that?" Li Xuan glanced at Li Yi suspiciously.
He doesn't believe that Li Yi has the ability to read minds, and he doesn't believe that Master Tan Yin really thinks so. He only believes that Li Yi can turn black into white and wrong into right when he opens his mouth. He has a deep understanding of this point.
"Is it important?" Li Yi glanced at him and whispered.
"Isn't it important?"
"Is it important?"
"Isn't it important?"
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"Uncle!"
Just as Li Yi and Li Xuan were arguing about philosophical issues, there was an exclamation from the opposite side of the crowd, and Xiaohuan carefully squeezed through the crowd with a paper bag in his hand.
Walking up to Li Yi, he happily raised the paper bag in his hand, and said, "Grandpa, try this, this is the hanging flower cake I bought outside just now, it's delicious."
Li Yi pinched a piece and put it in his mouth. Although the taste was not as good as Wan Ruoqing's, it was still passable. Looking at Xiaohuan, he asked, "Why are you here alone, Miss?"
"Miss accompanied the old lady to listen to the master's lecture, and I sneaked out alone." The little maid said happily: "I will go to them now and tell them that my uncle is here too."
I wanted to go back in a hurry, but because I was walking too fast, I accidentally dropped the paper bag in my hand on the ground, and the cakes were scattered all over the floor, and a few pieces even fell on the shoes of the nearest old monk Zhixin .
"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." She hurriedly knelt down to pick it up, and when she was about to pick up a piece that fell at the foot of the iron rod monk, a stern expression suddenly appeared on the monk's face, and he shouted: "Get out of here!" !"
After finishing speaking, he raised his foot and kicked the little maid.
Clang!
At the same time, one of the guards in the palace only felt that the long knife in his waist was suddenly unsheathed, and the light of the knife was thrown straight towards the monk's thigh.
The bitter monk could still kick the little maid away, but the price was his leg.
Whether this deal is worthwhile or not, I'm afraid you can understand it just by thinking about it. The next moment, he took his foot back without hesitation.
Li Yi helped the little maid up, threw the knife in his hand to the guard, and looked at the bitter monk of the Qi Kingdom with a cold light in his eyes.
"Bitter monks hate women the most, and they don't like women to be close to them." Li Mingzhu stepped forward and explained.
This sudden scene interrupted the affectionate gaze between Master Tanyin and Monk Zhixin, and the eyes of everyone around were temporarily shifted here.
"To overcome difficulties, don't be rude." The old monk Zhixin stopped the middle-aged monk who was holding the iron rod tightly.
"Did your Buddha teach you this?" Li Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the bitter monk and asked.
Everyone around also understood what happened just now, and the atmosphere became a little noisy.
"The monk dared to commit murder here, so he should be dragged out and beat to death with sticks, so as not to be an eyesore." After one person made a suggestion, everyone agreed.
"Who are you?" The middle-aged bitter monk asked in a deep voice with a look of violence in his eyes.
"You don't know who I am?" Li Yi looked at him without hiding the coldness in his eyes.
"How can I..." The middle-aged bitter monk just said three words, when the old monk Zhixin suddenly stepped in front of him, preventing him from continuing.
A look of emotion finally appeared on the face of the old monk Zhixin, he looked up at Li Yi, and said slowly: "Unexpectedly, there is such a powerful person in Jingguo, the old monk is blind and doesn't know the masters, dare to ask this little benefactor ,Who are you?"
"What are they talking about?" Tsundere Lolita looked up at Li Xuan and asked with doubts on her face.
"I don't know." Li Xuan shook his head, his own mind was also in a mess.
However, he knew very well that this group of foreign monks might have a hard time this time.
The expression on Li Mingzhu's face was also puzzled. One of the masters who taught her Kung Fu was an eminent Buddhist monk. Although she could not be said to be proficient in Buddhist principles, she still had some foundation. However, the conversation between Li Yi and the old monk , she was still confused.
Not only Shou Ning and Li Xuan, but everyone present looked at a loss, and once again felt that their IQ was not enough.
How could that young man who asked a very ordinary question for something obviously become a powerful and expert man? Is this old monk with the name of Zhixin out of his mind
When they looked at Grandmaster Tanyin, they realized that Grandmaster seemed to be in deep thinking.
"Could it be that there is really something mysterious about that sentence just now?" Everyone couldn't help but have such thoughts in their hearts.
They turned their heads and looked around, you looked at me, I looked at you, and they all saw bewilderment and incomprehension in each other's eyes.
"This little benefactor, I am afraid that his understanding of Buddhism has reached another level." At this time, the old monk who was slapped back by the bitter monk said softly.
"Master, what exactly do they mean?" Just as everyone was scratching their heads, a sensible person finally appeared, and the old monk's shiny head suddenly became the focus of the crowd.
"Amitabha." The old monk chanted the Buddha's name and explained: "The question asked by the little benefactor just now is 'Who am I'? It seems simple, but it actually contains great wisdom. The 'I' in the question is not what we think. If you want to answer this question, you must first jump out of the "I" and look at everything around us with a detached heart... Therefore, it is extremely difficult to answer this question of the little benefactor. Master Zhixin asked " Who are you' is similar to this question."
After listening to the old monk's words, everyone looked dull, and the expressions on their faces were even more bewildered than before.
What am I, I am me, I am not me, jump out of my—what the hell am I
Is it a master after all? A few words made them doubt life.
They still didn't understand the crux of the problem, but they finally figured out one thing.
This young man's Dharma is so profound that they can't understand it at all. The old monk named Zhixin couldn't answer the question he asked just now, so he beat around the bush and kicked the question back.
This foreign monk, can you show some shame!
In an instant, everyone looked at Monk Zhixin with incomparable disdain.