In the early morning, the foot of Baiyun Mountain is like a bustling market. It is hard to imagine that in this wild place, it is still winter, there will be so many people gathered at the foot of the mountain, and there is also a morning market.
Fried dough sticks, wontons, egg cakes, pies, all kinds of small stalls lined up on both sides of the road, and almost every stall was full.
Along the way, Ren Baqian also saw many sellers of Buddha beads, Guanyin and Buddha pendants, and Buddhist scriptures. Everything here seems to be related to Buddhism.
Ren Baqian was holding a meat bun in his mouth and soy milk in one hand, his eyes were bloodshot. It took him one night to get here, and he felt that he had worked hard.
I was not in a hurry to go up the mountain, so I walked around the morning market at the foot of the mountain first, and stopped to look at the stalls that interested me for a while.
Dayao's palace is good in everything else, but it's too deserted. After staying there for a few days, I began to miss the lively place again.
People are all like this, complicated, or always wanting things that are not in front of them.
After staying at the foot of the mountain for a while, Ren Baqian followed the pilgrims up the mountain path, and when he reached the mountain gate, he stood there and rested for a long time before entering.
After entering, I saw an L-shaped pool, an arch bridge crossed over the pool, and then there was a huge building.
"Hello, I would like to ask to see Master Suwen. Master Yuanji from the Miku Temple asked me to come." Ren Baqian grabbed a young monk and said not long after he entered the temple.
"The benefactor will wait here for a while, and the poor monk will report to the abbot." The young monk said.
After a while, Ren Baqian was invited into a living room in the back mountain, and after sitting there for a while, he saw a young monk walking in from outside.
In his early thirties, his eyes were extremely bright, but they gave people the feeling of being as clear as a lake. Just looking at these eyes can make people ignore his appearance directly.
It is said that the eyes are the windows of the soul. Does this person have a clear and thorough mind? Ren Baqian thought subconsciously, and got up quickly: "I have seen the master."
When I lowered my head, I found another thing. This monk was barefoot. One must know that it is winter now, walking barefoot is really amazing, Ren Baqian was immediately in awe.
"I've seen the benefactor. The benefactor came from Senior Brother Yuanji. I don't know what to do with the poor monk?" Su Wen sat on the chair with a gentle smile on his face. The voice is very clean, yes, from the beginning to the end, this monk gave him the feeling of cleanliness, whether it is the eyes or the voice. Even though his feet were covered with dust, he still gave Ren Baqian this feeling.
"Master, because I want to do something, I actually want to visualize a picture in a state of emptiness. I must keep my mind clear and thorough, and do it in a state of no distracting thoughts. How can I do it? I must do it in a Within a month." Ren Baqian asked respectfully. He didn't want to go into such detail about this at first, but he couldn't help it if he didn't get the first two points. This person looked extraordinary, so he told the truth.
Su Wen thought for a while and then said: "You look at that picture every day, every day, every day, from morning to night, look at it when you eat, think about it when you sleep, don't let the picture out of your sight for a moment, until the picture Occupy your whole mind, without the slightest gap, you can do it."
"So simple?" Ren Baqian asked in surprise.
"It looks simple." Su Wen laughed.
Ren Baqian thought about it carefully, this method is indeed easier said than done. No matter day or night, you can look at a picture without any distraction. From morning to night, I don’t know how long, so that there is nothing but the picture in the center of your eyes, without a single gap. It is really easy to say, but hard to do.
Although difficult, this is a way to eliminate distracting thoughts. And it saves some time than that kind of calming method.
"Thank you, master, is there no other way?" Ren Baqian still asked.
"If you lose something, you gain something. If you don't want to pay, how can you gain something?" Su Wen laughed.
Ren Baqian got up and said, "Thank you, master."
Anyway, it's a way.
"Don't worry, benefactor, wait a moment." Su Wen smiled at Ren Baqian, got up and left the room.
Ren Baqian didn't know what he meant, so he stayed in the room and waited.
After a while, Su Wen came back with a thin booklet in his hand, and handed it to Ren Baqian: "The benefactor can also read this book on weekdays, it has the effect of calming the mind and nourishing the spirit."
"Thank you, master." Ren Baqian cupped his hands again, he was used to this kind of salute, it was completely subconscious.
"It doesn't matter. It's just that the poor monk still wants to say something, and the benefactor can remember it. In the world, there are losses and gains. If you want to be sincere, you can't exchange it with the truth.
After hearing this, Ren Baqian became stiff, feeling his heart beating faster, and said after a while: "Thank you for reminding me, Master, but I don't know why Master said that."
"The poor monk thought of an old friend for a while, so I felt it. The benefactor should not be offended." Su Wen smiled: "Please, benefactor."
After Ren Baqian left the monastery, he still felt chills down his back.
What does this monk know? How could such a thing be aimless
After thinking about it for a long time, Ren Baqian couldn't figure it out. It is impossible for anyone to know about his being in another world.
After much deliberation, he only came up with one idea, could it be that this monk saw the love debt written on his face like a fortune teller? Thinking about it, it might be possible. After all, those traditional things have been handed down for so many years, and it is hard to tell whether they are true or false. If there is such a capable person, it can be considered acceptable.
Thinking of this, Ren Baqian was somewhat relieved.
After this incident, that monk was always a little mysterious in his heart, so he paid more attention to the method he said.
Such a character, shouldn't fool himself, right
After going down the mountain, Ren Baqian glanced at the booklet in his hand, on the cover was "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra".
After opening it, I found that there were only three pages inside, one page of scriptures and two pages of explanations, no wonder it is so thin.
It was already midnight when I went back overnight, so I fell asleep in bed.
Another day later, Ren Baqian returned to another world with candy and wine. This time the wine was Zhuyeqing, it was bought in a supermarket anyway, so I don't know if it is true or not. From a young age, martial arts is always about burning knives, green bamboo leaves and so on. He always has an inexplicable feeling in his heart.
So after seeing it, I bought it back for the empress to taste.
In fact, the empress does not go to court every day, maybe once every three days. After all, there are not so many things to deal with. Some things are handled by the elders and six departments, and important things will be discussed at the court meeting.
Ren Baqian was the Empress whom I saw in the garden last time. I saw her sitting there in a red dress, her hair falling directly from her back, playing with the music box in her hand, and handing it to the maid after seeing Ren Baqian.
"It's good that you are here, tell me a story, I haven't finished it last time." The empress said casually.
Once Ren Baqian hears this, let's put the rest in the back, and continue talking about "Fengshen Bang"
After all, it's been a long time, and it's been a month for both sides, so it took me a while to think about what I talked about last time.
As the story progresses, Nezha, Lei Zhenzi, Yang Jian, and Jiejiao Wanxian are born one after another, and the story becomes more and more exciting.
Ren Baqian didn't stop the story until he had lunch with the Empress at noon.
I don't know if it's because of the light, but today's Empress seems to be extraordinarily charming to Ren Baqian, so Ren Baqian couldn't help but take a few more glances.
"Today you are much more courageous." The empress said with her gaze on his face.
Ren Baqian has indeed become more courageous recently.
After all, I used to always feel that the Empress was moody and could kill him with a hand, so I was always cautious. But when he found out that the Empress was just an ordinary person, even a little girl, his fear lessened a little, at least not as cautious as before.
"I just feel that if the beauty in the world has a color, it must be red at this time."