The meeting place is at the Sutra Pavilion.
The sun was warm, on the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion, Su Li was having fun with Xiaodouding Jiang Yuqing.
Su Li held a picture album in his hand and sat on the high chair.
Little feet in white socks dangled.
Xiao Douding tilted his head, holding a head-sized marshmallow in his hand, he didn't know where he got it from, and was eating happily.
"What are you eating... my aunt wants to eat too."
Jiang Zirou said seriously with a sullen face.
"ah!"
Seeing Jiang Zirou, Xiao Douding hurriedly stood up from the chair.
Hiding marshmallows behind his back is obviously a psychological shadow.
"No... I didn't eat anything."
The chair was very high, Xiao Douding stood in a hurry, staggered and fell towards the floor.
"Snapped"
With sharp eyes and quick hands, Su Li put down the book in his hand, stretched out his hand to grab Xiaodouding's back of the neck, and picked her up.
Unfortunately, the marshmallow in Xiaodouding's hand fell to the ground.
"It's all your fault!"
She wrinkled her face, her fleshy face was full of bitterness, and said to Jiang Zirou, "Big villain!"
"How can this be my fault?"
Jiang Zirou took out a piece of bean paste from his bosom, and shook it on the tip of Xiaodouding's nose.
"Does it smell good?"
"It smells good!"
Xiao Douding clapped his hands, his eyes filled with surprise smiles, thinking that this was compensation for himself.
"It's delicious too!"
Jiang Zirou swallowed the bean paste in one gulp.
Stretched out two white and tender palms in front of Xiaodouding.
"Well, it's gone!"
"..."
Xiao Douding clasped her arms and looked at her angrily.
She was only seven years old, and she had already experienced the ups and downs of life from Jiang Zirou.
Seeing Xiao Douding was a little angry.
Jiang Zirou pointed to the cotton candy that fell under the chair, "Here, there is a bucket in the east room, go pick it up and wash it, maybe you can still eat it."
Little Douding's eyes lit up.
"Boom!" He jumped to the ground, picked up the cotton candy, and was about to run over there.
"Go and watch her, don't let the child fall."
Jiang Zirou said to Su Li who was reading a book.
Su Li put down the children's album in his hand, rolled his eyes at Jiang Zirou, very charming, and seemed to be still brooding over what happened at noon.
"Go, go..."
Jiang Zirou walked behind her and patted her on the shoulder: "A real raptor dares to face the bleak Longsheng."
"cut!"
Su Li stood up from his seat.
He turned around and walked towards the place where Xiao Douding disappeared.
She has a slender waist and round buttocks. When she walks, her little butt twists and turns, which is very beautiful.
soon.
The cry of the child came, and it was very sad: "Where is my cotton candy~ such a big cotton candy, why did it suddenly disappear?"
…
"call!"
After dismissing the two little guys, Jiang Zirou breathed a sigh of relief.
She sat in a chair with a dignified expression.
"Master, please come in..."
Not long.
A pure and soft Buddha light appeared in the Sutra Pavilion.
The door was pushed open.
Zen Master Sanzang, the disciple of the Buddha, wearing a clean gray robe, with a slightly stooped waist and a smile on his face, came from outside the room.
"Amitabha, congratulations to the benefactor for stepping into the realm of a high-grade sage."
With a slightly complicated expression on his face, he said a Buddha's name.
The same as the national teacher.
This Buddha is also an old man thousands of years ago. Breaking through to the realm of saints in the world of origin has been his pursuit for many years, but now he is surpassed by a very small junior.
Even if his state of mind is like a dry rock in a mountain stream, he will not be shocked by honor or disgrace.
There is also a little pantothenic acid at the moment.
"Master, please sit down..."
Jiang Zirou stretched out his hand and pointed to the wooden chair opposite the table, but he couldn't help sighing: "This journey has been difficult and ups and downs. What happened last time is thanks to the National Teacher for his righteousness. This time, the National Teacher What are you looking for?"
"It's nothing serious, I just want to ask the benefactor a question."
He clasped his hands together, looking a little hesitant on his face.
"Excuse me, master, as long as I know what I know, I will know everything."
The creases between the eyebrows stretched inch by inch.
Master Sanzang asked softly, "What is Tao?"
"Why?"
Jiang Zirou bowed his head and pondered, only to feel that this direction was too broad, and for a while, there were many answers that came to mind.
But instead...
When there are many answers to a question, it means that these answers are not correct, at least not accurate.
She could see that the Buddha in front of her had also reached the point where she could make a living.
So I made a special trip to ask myself.
The slender knuckles tapped the wooden table, making a rhythmic "boom" and "boom".
Jiang Zirou thought for a long time, his eyes narrowed.
"Tao is the way, reason, and life. Can life be the way?"
"From the great to the simple, there is no distinction between the left and the right. Life cannot be the way."
"The earth is yin, the sky is yang. Closed is yin, open is yang. Softness is yin, rigidity is yang...Yin and yang are opposite, yin and yang are born together, can yin and yang be the way?"
"Tao follows nature, let nature take its course, not yin and yang. Yin and yang cannot be the way."
"Tao can be Tao, it is very Tao. Name can be named, it is very famous. Nothing, it is called the beginning of heaven and earth. Yes, it is called the mother of all things."
Jiang Zirou was a little angry, and resorted to a big killer.
The old monk was inexplicably shocked, but still dissatisfied.
"It is easy to hear the Tao, but it is difficult to realize the Tao. It is easy to obtain the Tao, but it is difficult to prove the Tao. The practice is infinite, and the proof is endless. The proof must start with oneself."
He believes that these words explain the truth between heaven and earth, but they are too general to be regarded as the truth.
The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the heart.
Jiang Zirou's heart trembled, enlightenment welled up in his heart in a trance, and his spiritual thoughts increased rapidly.
she got up.
Walking seven steps each in the southeast, north, and west, a big black Buddha appeared behind him, pointing to the sky with one hand and touching the ground with the other. There was boundless Zen in the majesty, and a magnificent sound came out of his mouth.
"A boy is born with no one to support him.
Stand on the ground and walk seven steps each.
Wherever you walk, there are lotus flowers.
Looking around, in the sky and on the earth, in all the world, I am the only one who is the most respected and the most victorious. "
The old monk's body trembled, and boundless fear emerged in his heart.
When Jiang Zirou said these words, black mist filled her body, and a pair of huge pupils opened beside her, with stars in them.
In the black mist, there seemed to be a faint figure walking with her.
In the end, those figures spoke in unison, their voices overlapping like tidal waves, like waves: "I am the Tao! I am the eternity!"
"ah!"
The old monk was bleeding from his seven orifices, but he couldn't take it anymore, his eyes turned white, and he fainted on the table.
"Alas... Master!"
Jiang Zirou was awakened by the screams.
Recovered from that terrible and weird state.
She ran quickly, stretched out her hand to help, flicked her fingers, and handed out a pill.
Master Sanzang has a profound heritage.
He quickly opened his eyes, with a trace of panic remaining on his face, but his complexion improved a lot.
"Are you okay..." Seeing this, Jiang Zirou breathed a sigh of relief.
"I'm fine." Sanzang shook his head, stood up from the ground, and his face was a little embarrassed because he had made such a big embarrassment in front of the younger generation.
"Just now that was..."
"It's my vision." Jiang Zirou explained softly: "Some things in the vision are hard for me to explain clearly."