Chapter 956 Thank me before today
Highly cold.
The eaves of the Hang Kong Temple are covered with white snow all year round. Only the annual Binghuo is square. The Bodhi tree in the Keji Temple is still lush, and occasionally a few leaves are hung with white frost.
The old monk was wearing a hundred Nenes, holding a bead, and the crowd of the Central Bank of the crowd on both sides from the tide.
The clothes fluttered.
Everyone stood up silently and greeted each other.
Regardless of whether the Buddhist believers or not, there is a basic respect for the strong today.
The old monk folded his hands, facing the left and right, one by one, through the crowd, walked straight to the Bodhi tree, opened the lower hem on the root of the lice, sat down, picked up the table of the table.
At this moment, the small Sami wrapped in the cotton robe held a bunch of albums. Among the shuttle people, one person distributed one, like sending textbooks to the waiting students.
"Diamond Sutra".
Liang Qu touched a few large characters on the touch book.
The first explanation of the scriptures at the Scripture Conference today has a long history. It can be described as the classics of Buddhism.
When you open it, the incense is strong, and some places can touch it.
Newly printed.
The cold wind blows, and the leaves are spit.
The old monk raised the "Diamond Sutra" in his hand. The Quartet showed that the sound was clear and powerful through the Bodhi Island. It was not from large to small, but sounded everyone's ear with exactly the same volume.
"Before talking about the Bible today, thank you with one."
Ge Daochang waved the dust to the "Du": "Who wants to thank King Ming?"
"Liang Shi." The old monk stretched his fingers to the golden brocade futon at the table of five steps.
Countless sights gathered in the air.
Thanks me?
Monk of Liang Qu and the second monk couldn't touch his head. He felt that under the "Eye Consciousness", his back was itchy and unbearable, and he wanted to reach out and scratch it.
"Two hundred years ago, living characters were born in the air. In terms of form, it was superior to carving printing, but it did not take the carving version. Among them, there were many reasons.
It is not clear to print, or the mud and diligent characters are easy to damage. The copper characters are too expensive. It is easy to theft and theft. It is not as good as the price of wood carvings. However, all of the above are small. There is a main reason. "
Printed craftsmen will not be literate?
Everyone was stunned.
There are no distinguished people in the field. The lacquer toilet bucket only uses white buttocks and never uses it. How can I know these details?
"The literacy takes a few years, and you need to go to the academy. If you have such a family, you will not be a printer.
"I see--
"There is such a matter, then our martial arts-
"Grandpa, our cheats are all copied and not printed.
It is enough to let the disciples copy ten copies. "
Liang Qu turned over the album and faintly guessed what the old monk wanted to say.
A few years ago, he went to the imperial capital. It seemed that he had listened to his mouth. What kind of Professor Chengdong Professor Pinyin method, cultivated literacy craftsmen, and learned to print living characters?
"Carving, craftsmanship" painting "can be carved. Living characters, they need to be literary and defined words.
Today, the Diamond Sutra in the hands of Zhujun has a total of 63,800 copies. "
Everyone was suddenly.
I never thought it was the reason for this.
Speaking of Liang Qu's incident halo, there are many aura, and forgot to forget the "small objects" at the end of the slightly ending, this wave of this wave.
"In this way, the viewing of my building has been in love. In the past two or three years, there have been a wide range of Chinese print printing. Lou Guantai thanked Xingyi Bo here." Ge Dao thanked him.
The martial arts of the world are respecting the truth.
Huhh.
The crowd is again.
The five major truths, in addition, Yunhe Valley, Beiling Sword School, Canghai Gate ·
"You are polite, and you are polite. The academy is created by the teaching of the academy."
Blind the mixed mouth, and whether they are sincere or sincere, everyone exports to lift the flower sedan twice.
The popularization of classics and letting people read is a public order. It is a moral high point. Someone really sings against the tune.
Say the episode.
The old monk opened the Diamond Sutra.
Everyone converged and listened carefully.
"Looking at the Diamond Sutra, the truth is full of truth, but it cannot be ignored here: those who say it cannot be said.
That is, the real Dharma cannot be fully carried by words, and you need to break the attachment to the text sentences.
Such as ‘crossing the river’ s boat ’, the Dharma is only a tool for consciousness instead of the purpose.
Yu Xuan's words as the beginning, but I wish you all the leaders in mind.
All are the words of the old monk's family. If you feel right, you can taste carefully. "
"Amitabha."
The field responded with the Buddha.
"The first product today, if I smell it, the world has thousands of people, eats the feet, and sit on the seat ——— Please open it to the book, say in the book-"
The pages are rushing.
Monk and other monks wrote records.
The old monk chooses the page and explain words. It is easy to understand and explain it deeply.
The shadow on the ground is shorter.
After half an hour, it was at eight o'clock to nine o'clock. Between the small Sami shuttles, the teapot poured tea with people.
"Ha ~"
Half of yawn, interrupted by people, like pinching my nose.
The old monk stopped the page.
"After three grades, you can rest for a moment."
Well!
Suddenly liberated.
The Buddhist scriptures are spread out, and the pages are turned over.
In the field began to communicate low, Xu Zishuai looked back. He didn't see who yawned just now. He rolled his hands in his hands, poke back to the back of Liang Qu, and shook his hands on the album.
"Brother, how -What is the scripture?"
"How fresh." Liang Qu's lips, "The Scriptures and Classics and Democratic Scriptures, what do you do?
"I think--" Xu Zishuai looked around.
Answer to Chang Song: "What practice experience is we thinking?"
It's not just a few people around, but the young and young are so young.
Wusheng lecture.
I did n’t sleep in the middle of the night last night, and it was stunned by dawn. As a result, I just slept for a few minutes, and I had to get up. Today, I sat on the futon and listened to it for two times. I found that it was completely different from the imagination. ,,
Can't help but start to be sleepy.
Datong Zhifu Ka Youning Haha smiled.
"Scripture is about the scriptures. It is about reason, illegal, non -surgery, and the reason is right. Touching by the way is indeed good for practice. Buddhist scriptures.
However, it is difficult to deal with it. Although more vulgar, more today, you can recognize it for publicity.
I really want to look forward to, may wish to wait for the waiting party to "ask difficulties." "
"Aba Aba ·
Fantasy.
"The master, be careful of hot tea."
"Thank you, Master." Liang Qu took the tea, distributed it to everyone, and pointed to the table not far away. "Is there a snack on it?"
"It's oily, it's hot." Xiao Sami turned his head, "Can the master be used?"
"Come on."
The porcelain plate falls.
Everyone eats fresh oil.
Bian Youning saw the stitches: "You can know why this fedal -in conference is placed on this oil snack?"
"Do you have allusions? Please tell me."
"According to legend, the Buddhist monk Dushan Xuanjian, the common family surname Zhou, because of the love of the Diamond Sutra, known as Zhou King Kong. He heard that the Zen in the southern Zen was prosperous. debate.
When I went to Lizhou, I wanted to buy a wife to sell oil. As a result, the old lady looked at him and looked at the Diamond Sutra, saying, saying that I asked you a question and could answer the dim sum.
Deshan is full of confidence. So the old lady asked: The Diamond Sutra said, ‘the past is unacceptable, the now is unacceptable, and the future is unavailable. "Do you want snacks, which heart do you order?
Dashan sweaty and could not answer. "
"Isn't this question simple? I know!"
Everyone's side.
"What do you know?" Yang Dongxiong was curious.
Xu Zishuai was not afraid of sticking to oil on his hands. He picked up a grain of hot oil to the entrance and bit a bite. The aroma of the sesame scattered, vaguely.
"It's the glutinous rice sesame oil in my mouth! Oh, it's pretty fragrant."
"Hahaha!"
The monks under the Bodhi tree laughed.
Take a moment of rest.
The toilet of the toilet, Bodhi Island gradually returned to quiet, and the old monk looked at everyone outside the tree.
"After a section, you can have doubts. Everyone can ask for questions today, and you don't have to be limited to the" Diamond Sutra ".
No one answered.
Someone is worried that it will become a "head bird"
Some people are worried that they will laugh generous.
Waved the dust.
"Since no one is asked, the poor way is to attract the poverty." Ge Daochang took on his own role. "The master is expensive today as a Buddhist Luohan.
Do you come from your wishes or because of his career? "
Liangqu has a look.
