Xiao Xi hurriedly explained: "No, no, this is His Highness Seventh Prince of Dashang. I was asked to bring him by Xian'er's ancestor."
"how come… "
Xiao Xi raised the secret letter and said, "Okay, I have the secret letter from Xian'er's ancestor. I won't tell you anymore. I'm going to find ancestor Huixin."
Xia Ji followed her as she walked through the fox tribe's village. There weren't many foxes, but after a quick glance, there were thousands of them, all of them incarnate.
Along the way, the vixens who transformed into handsome men and beauties ran over to look at him curiously. The handsome vixens were fine, but the beautiful vixens winked at him from time to time. Some even knew Xiao Xi well and ran out to ask which company this was. The beautiful young man with a beautiful face even boldly greeted her from the opposite side, winked at her, and asked coquettishly, "Are you free tonight?"
Most foxes do not become Taoist partners with each other, but want to find a lover to spend the rest of their lives with.
Demons themselves feel that humans are the leader of all spirits, and demons are inherently inferior to humans, so they work hard to become adults. After becoming humanoids, they only want to truly integrate into human society and understand good and evil etiquette. That’s why I study so hard.
Not long.
Xiao Xi had already brought Xia Ji to a large courtyard. She ran in first and handed over Hu Xianer's letter, and then came out and said, "Your Highness, Ancestor Huixin invites you in."
When Xia Ji walked into the house, the scene was very different from what he had imagined.
That is a beautiful nun,
The nun is wearing a gray monk's robe and a moon-white gauze gown. She is reading scriptures with a green lantern.
When she saw him, the nun looked up at him, stood up with a smile,
Then she walked directly to Xia Ji. When she walked in front of him, the nun did not stop and walked around Xia Ji three times. After walking, she sat back in front of the coffee table and said: "Your Highness can tell you, a poor nun will Take off the gauze."
Obviously, this fox is obsessed with Buddhism, and now he is practicing Zen himself.
Zen Buddhism has no beginning or end, no logic.
These three can be said to be the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance, or they can be said to be the three seals. They can be said to be everything, or they can be said to be nothing. If they are said to be one thing, they will miss. If they fail, how can they break the Zen machine
The beautiful nun looked at His Highness. She had learned about his existence from the tree demon at the Nine Peaks of Sumeru.
But she was still quite confused,
If it is an old monk or a powerful person who is familiar with Zen techniques, then it is considered normal.
But this prince was only seventeen years old. Even though he had great wisdom and experience, he was still limited by his age. How could he be so miraculous as the tree demon said, and even describe him as "spotless, very Buddha" in conversation
Therefore, she was not convinced by this prince at all, so she asked such a question. If he was just an ordinary person with a false reputation, she would not be polite. Even with Hu Xianer's letter, she would not take this prince to see the importance of the Fox Clan. Collection of books.
However, this question has no solution at all.
Because this is not a question at all.
It doesn't matter why it was circled three times, and it doesn't matter whether Shayi can solve it or not.
The important thing is that the answer lies in the heart, but the heart is fickle. No matter what you guess, it is wrong. If it is wrong, it is a failure.
However, the young prince also smiled and said softly: "I already know the correct answer."
The beautiful nun was stunned for a moment, and then said seriously: "Your Highness, please show me."
Xia Ji practiced the Zen method, stretched out his index finger, and his fingers were full of Zen. He said calmly: "This is it."
The beautiful nun looked at his fingers, first stunned, and then her expression changed.
Suddenly, she felt that there were countless things on her finger, and all her thoughts just turned into scenes of real scenes, presented on her finger.
Those fingers are like the ever-changing heart, and like the birth and death of thousands of sentient beings.
When I think about it again, the finger turns into clouds and mist in the mountains, and the bird returns when tired,
Another thought turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, with a demonic Buddha standing there.
Another thought is like thousands of stacks of scriptures under the lamp, a lonely shadow for a hundred years...
In just a short moment, all his thoughts, even a hundred years of hard thinking, fell on that finger.
Then the finger bent down again and was gone.
All things are unified into one, and all answers are attributed to this one.
So why she turned around three times and why she said she had to take off her gauze are all attributed to this one.
However, this is not over yet, because it returns to nothingness, so he bends his fingers.
Xia Ji answered this question completely out of line.
An ordinary person would definitely not understand it, but the nun in front of him is a fox who is truly obsessed with Zen scriptures.
If she has not made any progress, then this finger can guide her astray.
If she has a thorough understanding, then she will naturally understand her answer.
The beautiful nun felt that all the changes in front of her eyes disappeared when she saw that finger. She felt that her heart was shocked and her head was still buzzing.
At this moment, she just felt like a dumb person eating honey, it was sweet in her heart, but she couldn't express it. She clearly understood something, but she still couldn't grasp it.
Xia Ji said: "Did I answer it correctly?"
The beautiful nun suddenly woke up. She was silent for a long time, then she said in a respectful voice: "Please give me your instructions."
Xia Ji stretched out his index finger again, then lowered it again, "Okay."
The beautiful nun looked at him dumbly. For a long time, the smile and charm on her face disappeared. All that was left was respect. She clasped her hands together and looked pious.
"His Highness is indeed a walking Buddha. However, as shown by the Buddha, even if the wise mind is aware of it, it still fails to grasp the key points."
"Then take a closer look."
"Do you read the scriptures? I have read the scriptures for hundreds of years... It seems that I don't understand them thoroughly enough, right?"
Xia Ji walked to the window and pushed it open with both hands. The moonlight outside the window was bright, and he waved: "Come here."
This ancestor of the Northland Fox Clan had very strange emotions in her heart. She had lived for hundreds of years, and all she wanted in the Fox Clan were the fox children and grandchildren, and none of those fox children and fox grandchildren were respectful to her. Respectfully
But at this time, facing this seventeen-year-old human prince, she actually felt that she was very small.
It seems that many, many years ago, the monk in my memory pushed open the snow-covered wooden window and looked at the little fox quietly listening to the scriptures in front of the window with a smile.
I am that little fox,
But now it feels the same as it did then.
She felt a little excited in her heart and walked to Xia Ji's side obediently.
Xia Ji raised his finger and said, "Look."
The ancestor of the Northland Fox Clan looked along his finger, and what he pointed towards was the bright moon, hanging high in the sky, like an ice wheel shining on the world, exuding such a bright light that all eyes could see it. Occupied by it.
The ancestor of the Northland Fox Clan said: "The bright moon is beautiful."
Xia Ji smiled and said, "You have already seen it."
The ancestor of the Northland Fox Clan was suddenly stunned.
Xia Ji continued: "Since you know that the bright moon is in the sky, why do you need to look at my finger pointing at the sky? The scripture is the finger, and it is the bright moon that you want."
The ancestor of the Northland Fox Clan suddenly opened her eyes wide, and her words were like enlightenment. She felt that all the accumulation in her body was collapsing from the inside to the outside. But precisely because of the collapse, she discovered that she had been persistent and expected to use this. The knowledge that leads to the true fruition is actually covered by mountains. Now the mountains shattered at the finger of the prince. She looked up at the sky and finally saw the bright moon.
Xia Ji saw that she was in a daze, so he found a place to sit down and carve rosary beads quietly. Before March, he could carve as many beads as he could, and he would not let go of any opportunity to increase his trump card.
One hundred and eight troubles, one thousand eight dharma realms, three thousand worlds...
He firmly believes that these numbers left by Buddhism have special hints, and each number is a qualitative leap. One hundred and eight rosary beads can turn into Buddha's hand, and the next one thousand and eighty beads can bring about What, what about the next three thousand beads
Although the magic weapon cannot be used too continuously, what if he makes more
Thoughts were moving in his mind, but he was extremely quiet. The only sound left in the entire stone house was the steady hand rubbing the wood, and the sound of the carving knife chipping away at the wood chips.
He blew away the sawdust on the thirtieth rosary bead and felt a little tired. Then he looked at the nun. She was still standing under the moonlight, looking at the moon in ecstasy.
a long time…
The nun then turned around, walked to Xia Ji's side with great respect, and clasped her hands together.
Xia Ji asked: "Do you understand?"
The nun stretched out a finger and then slowly lowered it.
Xia Ji nodded: "Good."
The nun suddenly said: "Huixin, please make a disciple for Your Highness."
Xia Jidao: "I am surrounded by cause and effect in this mortal world, so I am not a wise master."
Nun: "Huixin is a fox who cultivates Taoism. Your Highness thinks that Huixin is not a human being, so why doesn't he accept her?"
Xia Jidao: "If you understand good and evil, what does it matter whether you are a human being or not? Well, open your mind and listen to me recite a scripture."
The nun nodded.
Xia Ji grabbed a scripture from the bamboo basket, silently brought up the Tathagata's Zen mind and began to recite it. Now this Tathagata's Zen mind was completely his Zen mind, and the appearance of the Tathagata's Dharma was not the original Dharma appearance, but the evil-minded Tathagata. The numbers of good and evil are just empty names. Isn't the evil heart a kind heart? If we stick to the name, how can we get true knowledge
The ancestor of the Northland Fox Clan relaxed his heart and listened to him chanting sutras with all his attention.
Once the recitation is finished, the wise mind has taken refuge in Xia Ji.