Gu Yu's heart is filled with depression, but he doesn't know that his girlfriend's side is also messed up.
Shaolin Temple, Sutra Pavilion.
The Sutra Pavilion was rebuilt 30 years ago. It is an important scenic spot in the temple and is usually open to the public. With a total area of more than 600 square meters and three floors, it is a modern library. Divided into "Shaolin Temple", "Religion", "Philosophy", "Social Sciences" and other categories, there are also multiple areas such as the reading room, the scripture collection room and the ancient book room.
Today, Buddhist activities are held, and all the full-time monks will participate, except for a janitor monk downstairs.
Xiaozhai turned directly to the second floor, only to see that there was no one there, and the hall was deserted. She covered her face and sneaked around a few times, completely disappointed.
"Where is the sweeping monk? Where is the Great Joyful Bodhisattva? What about the difficult mother? Why don't you even have a hair?"
She muttered and complained, but there was nothing she could do, except for the tall bookshelves and volumes of scriptures, she couldn't find anything. There is even a multimedia electronic display screen hanging on the wall of the main hall, flashing PPT commentary.
please!
You are Shaolin, the ancestral court of Zen Buddhism! Doing this kind of modern thing is quite contrary to harmony
She shook her head, turned a few times along the corridor, and came to a special small hall.
"Huh?"
Xiao Zhai's eyes lit up, and he saw a two-meter-long white jade reclining Buddha in the hall, with exquisite features and graceful lines, lying sideways on the lotus bed. Next to the Reclining Buddha, there is a closed wooden door with a nameplate: Ancient Books Room.
"Amitabha, excuse me!"
She arched her hands at the reclining Buddha, pretending to be the real thing. Immediately, she twisted her body and jumped up more than half a meter high. She slapped the surveillance camera on the door with her little hand, and the camera creaked and was instantly scrapped.
Immediately afterwards, she stuck to the wooden door again, pressed her palm on the lock, click!
This ancient books room is an important part of the Sutra Pavilion, and an inner and outer lock is specially set up, which can only be opened by two people holding two keys at the same time. But she violently disassembled it, and easily pushed the door open.
There are also quite a few books inside. At a glance, they are all vicissitudes of history and unique books from different generations. The most amazing thing is that a cabinet is marked: "Six Hundred Volumes of the Great Prajna Paramita Sutra" carved in Song Dynasty, which can be regarded as the treasure of the town hall.
Xiao Zhai was not interested in these, so he skipped the scriptures and only searched for the secret books of exercises.
"Twelve seated statues."
"Bodhi Knife."
"Great Gate Staff."
She scanned row by row, paused suddenly, and reached out to pull out a yellowed and worn ancient book. On the title page were three large characters, "Yi Jin Jing"!
"Tsk, there really is the "Yi Jin Jing"!"
Xiao Zhai immediately became interested. This book is famous, especially after it has been transformed into countless novels and film and television dramas, it has added a lot of legendary color.
A random search on the Internet will find all the cheats of "Yi Jin Jing", it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false. Of course, Shaolin Temple has never made it public.
With a strong interest (ba) curiosity (gua), she opened the book, and saw that it read:
"The main idea of the Buddha is that there are two foundations for those who reach the right fruit: one is to clear the void, and the other is to remove and change... The one who clears the void is the one who washes the marrow; the one who removes the change is the one that changes the tendons."
There is nothing to say about this, continue to look down, see also:
"The change is the way of yin and yang. Yi is the change of change. The change of change exists in yin and yang, but the change of yin and yang actually exists in people. Playing the sun and moon in the pot, fighting the yin and yang in the palm..."
Um
Xiao Zhai rubbed his chin, is this a Buddhist classic? Buddhist classics you tell me about yin and yang
And then, the more she watched, the more miraculous she became, and the more she watched, the more she refreshed her three views:
"A lady's body contains internal organs, external organs, extremities, spirit and spirit, and muscles, bones and flesh."
"Membrane refining is the first step in Yi Jin, and Qi refining is the main way to refine membranes. However, many people don't know this membrane. It can't be the membrane of fat membrane, but the membrane of fascia. Fascia is the thing in the cavity. Fascia, Bone objects too."
"This method must first refine the visible, and serve as the assistant of the invisible... The visible body must obtain the invisible energy, relying on each other without violating each other, and forming an indestructible body..."
Not long after, Xiao Zhai finished reading this summary with a dazed look on his face. incredible! The ancients more than a thousand years ago knew about membranes? ? ?
She has a deep understanding of the historical anecdotes of Taoism, but is not very familiar with Buddhism. The most common theory at present is that "Yi Jin Jing" was written by Bodhidharma, but based on what she saw, fuck it!
What yin and yang, essence, energy, spirit, tangible body, invisible energy... This is obviously a Taoist concept!
She flipped through it again, and found that the booklet was very thin, with more than a dozen pages full of theoretical descriptions, but when it came to the specific part of cultivation, the pages were abruptly incomplete, as if someone had ripped them off on purpose.
"Shaolin, oh no, the water in the entire Buddhism is very deep..."
She muttered to herself, her eyes sparkling and bright.
First, let’s take a look at the timeline. Buddhism came from the east in the Han Dynasty. Wei Boyang just wrote "Zhouyi Cantongqi", which first expounded the theory of golden elixir. During the Southern and Northern Dynasties, Bodhidharma traveled eastward. Then in the Tang Dynasty, Xuanzang traveled westward, Buddhism was completely localized, and ten sects of Buddhism were established.
Then, Lu Dongbin introduced Buddhist theory and established the golden elixir system. The Quanzhen religion was established in the Song Dynasty, and the golden elixir was the orthodox order of the world... And this weird "Yi Jin Jing", under the guise of Buddha's name, is full of Taoist theories...
Tut tut!
Xiao Zhai didn't know what to do, so he simply took out his big phone, snapped a few photos, ignored his boyfriend's missed call, and shut it down again with a snap.
She put the book away, and was about to turn around again, when she suddenly heard the sound of footsteps outside.
"Huchi... Huchi..."
A fat monk in a yellow robe hurried up to the second floor. He was guarding the door alone, and he was pumping his card in high spirits, but suddenly he raised his eyes, "Oh my god, one of the monitoring screens is blacked out, and it's still the core ancient books room."
After he climbed up, he ran directly into the house without looking at the camera.
"Boom!"
When he touched the solid wooden door, it opened in a flicker. The monk was shocked, and saw that the window on the right was wide open. This is a thief!
He hurried to the window, just in time to see a masked figure flipping down the stairs lightly like a fluttering swallow.
The monk was stunned at first, with a kind of time-space disordered dare to step, in what age are there still snitches? And a second later, he came to his senses and shouted like a mentally retarded: "Catch the thief! Catch the thief!"
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"Avalokitesvara of the wonderful sound. Sanskrit sound of sea tide sound. Better than other sounds of the world. Therefore, it must be recited constantly... With all merits and virtues. Compassionate eyes see all living beings. Blessings are boundless, so you should bow down..."
Inside the Daxiong Hall in front, Shi Mingzong led two prefaces and good believers from all directions were still reciting Buddhist sutras. "Pu Men Pin" has been read to the end, and there are two more paragraphs to end. At this moment, I suddenly heard a buzzing noise behind me.
This sound overwhelmed the Buddhist music and the Sanskrit music, and directly reached Shi Mingzong's ears. He tilted his head and glanced, Jiansi also frowned, and had to get up to check.
"Who lost something, why are there thieves?"
"It seems to be shouting from behind, what's going on?"
The fat monk's voice could be heard clearly by the tourists outside. Some people who were already bored immediately cheered up and turned their heads to watch.
Across the huge courtyard, under the cover of tall trees, I saw a figure jumping down from the upstairs, landing unscathed. The man turned around, like a lithe civet cat, gliding around the Sutra Pavilion, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
On the left and right sides, the monks ran out of the guarding house and chased after them together.
"Who is that female Bodhisattva? She actually broke into Shaolin at night!"
"How do you know it's a woman?"
"Look at the hair! Damn, this trip was not in vain, and I can still watch martial arts characters these days!"
Everyone was talking about it, and their emotions were high. I can pretend for a year...
It was already dark at this time, and the lights in the temple were turned on. Xiao Zhai walked on the green brick floor, looking back from time to time.
A group of great monks were chasing them desperately, keeping a distance of ten meters all the time, trying to get closer, but it was like a moat from heaven. After running like this for a while, one of them suddenly said: "Brother, she seems to have run off the mountain."
"The back mountain?"
The leader was overjoyed and said: "Call and ask the Wu Monk Academy to help!"
Shaolin Temple has a Wushu Academy, which is located in the back mountain. It used to be an institution for training monks, but in modern society, it has become a place like a martial arts school.
Most of these nursing monks graduated from there, so they immediately contacted each other and asked for help.
Good guy!
For a while, the silent back mountain was full of noise and voices. There were more than 20 people with bare heads and armed with sticks and sticks, and Wu Yangyang began to search the mountain.
This group of people practiced martial arts all day long, their energy was exploding and they had no way to vent, and they were holding back their eggs. As a result, when they heard it, hey, they actually came to Shaolin Temple to steal with audacity, forming a group to fight wild every minute.
"Over there, over there! Go and have a look!"
"How many people? I heard that there are seven or eight people. This is a gang!"
"Now this thief is fine. If he dares to come here to steal something, let me catch him, and see if I don't let him... Hey, where is it!"
One of them was scratching the grass with a stick, yelled suddenly, and pointed in one direction. Everyone took a look, and sure enough, a slender figure flew past.
A young monk in his teens was the closest, his blood burst out, and Dian Dian rushed over.
"Don't run! Don't run!"
He was chasing and shouting, and just after running a few steps, the thief seemed to hear his voice immature, and actually stopped and turned his head.
"Yo, the little monk is quite handsome."
Um
Under his dumbfounded gaze, the man flew over like a ghost. With a pair of eyes as bright as stars, he looked at himself, shook his head and said: "It's just a little rough, it's still my old Gu Bainen... I won't fight with you, go play by yourself."
After the words fell, the man was like a ghost again, drifting into the forest without a trace.
"..."
The child was dumbfounded, watching the other party disappear.
He has practiced martial arts here for three years, and he always felt that they were all tricks to fool people, and he was not determined to quit. But at this moment, life is full of hope again.
"rustle!"
"rustle!"
Xiao Zhai raised his breath and jumped up, tapped his feet continuously, and shook off everyone in a blink of an eye. She wanted to go down the mountain, but she seemed to have lost her way, out of the scope of the regular hospital, and broke into a quiet forest.
After a little identification, she found the south side, wiped herself and started to run again.
Let's say that she came all the way here just to see what's going on in Buddhism, and it would be great to meet some masters. The result was extremely disappointing and frustrating. Buddhism is even more extravagant and flamboyant than Taoism, full of desires and money, expecting them to become Buddhas
But fortunately, it can be regarded as a little reward, that "Yi Jin Jing" is really weird, so I have to look it up.