Chapter 1940: Buddha is the law, man is the monk

In the future, Wang Qingxiu's facial features showed a faint smile, and walked towards the gate of the palace in the eyes of several old monks.

The knock on the door that had suddenly sounded before disappeared. In addition, the sound of wind and rain also disappeared, as if the hall had fallen into another strange time and space.

The future king came to the door and opened the door.

There is no strange and weird scene. Outside the door is a middle-aged monk, plain cloth, gray cloth shoes, and his face is equally ordinary, except for the bald head, there is not the slightest appearance of the Buddhist monk, which is in sharp contrast with the white magic treasure of the future king. .

"Amitabha, I'm harassing late at night, and I hope you don't blame it."

The middle-aged monk said the name of the Buddha, without showing any special aura from beginning to end, standing there like an ordinary person, belonging to the kind that you can't find in the crowd.

All the old monks of Jinfeng Temple are on guard and can't perceive any information at all. There seems to be nothing when they close their eyes. You must know that their cultivation is at least a beginner's question, and the opponent's strength does not know how much it surpasses them to be unable to perceive it. .

The only one with the same complexion is the future king, with the same smile, and sideways to open the way: "The visitor is a guest, and both are Buddhists. Your Excellency has come from afar, not to mention harassment, let alone blame."

The expression of the middle-aged monk was consistent, and there was no change in the words of the future king.

When I came to the Buddha statue, I lit a few joss sticks in the guard gaze of the old monks, and looked up at the Buddha statue quietly for a while, then turned to look at the future king: "What is a Buddha? What is Dhamma? What is a monk? What is a human being. ?"

The future king thought for a moment and gave an answer.

"Buddhas, enlightened ones, wise ones, who understand the principles of all dharmas, all beings in heaven and earth can be Buddhas."

"The law, the rules of heaven and earth, everything needs to be followed, is the foundation of the operation of the world."

"Monk, we are monks, humans, we are humans."

The middle-aged monk had the same expression, and he did not show satisfaction or dissatisfaction with the future king's answer. The mere silence made the several old monks present feel tremendous pressure and dare not change the slightest.

"So." The middle-aged monk nodded and turned his head to look at the Buddha statue again. "Look at this Buddha statue. It is cast in gold, with radiant light and high above. It is subjected to countless incense offerings every day. Some people solve puzzles, some ask for peace of mind, and some ask to let go. , But the Buddha statue is only a Buddha statue after all. It is not a Buddha. There is no Buddha in the world."

If such words were spoken by ordinary monks, they would definitely be regarded as apostasy, but the middle-aged monks would feel that they were the case.

Future Wang frowned slightly: "If there is no Buddha, what am I waiting to worship all day long?"

The middle-aged monk quietly looked at the future king, and slowly said, "Buddha is the law, and man is the monk."

In a single sentence, he answered the questions of the future king, and by the way, he also answered the four questions he had just asked, but the answers were very different from the future king.

In the future, the smile on Wang's face gradually disappeared. Although they are both Buddhists, there is a huge difference in their concepts and they are not the same passer-by at all.

"Cultivating the Buddha and self-cultivation, using feelings and righteousness as an excuse, after all, is just for worldly fame and fortune. What is the difference between this and ordinary worldly forces?" The middle-aged monk sighed, could it be the case in the world? Disappointed? Maybe there is, I have seen too many, no matter how high the cultivation base is, it can't change the ideas in the hearts of others.

"Good, good, good."

The middle-aged monk put his hands together and lightly said the Buddha, the disappointed look in his eyes quickly disappeared, and his calm was restored again.

A monk is a monk, and at the same time a human being. "Human" includes other races. This is the so-called human nature, which is difficult to change.

"Buddhism is destined to prosper, so what if all causes and effects are added to my body? Then there is."

Future Wang said flatly that he is the Future King, and many things need to be done by him and must be done by him.

"You are too obsessive and have lost your heart." The middle-aged monk has a sincere tone. He is also a Buddhist middleman. He hopes to persuade the other person to convince people with reason. If there is really no way, he can only use another method to convince people with reason. , Some people do not listen to words, "you should learn to let go."

The future king looked in a trance, as if returning to the year, the golden afterglow of the setting sun is covered with magnificent treasure temples, the golden golden peaks are covered with leaves, and the young novice monk sweeps the courtyard with a broom higher than himself. Not far away, the master is teaching the brothers to learn the Dharma.

Whispering chanting, long bells, sandalwood curls, quiet years.

As I gradually grow up and understand some things, there are many things that need to be laid under any prosperous appearance, my own Dharma has become more and more refined, and I have learned the Buddhist scriptures that have been passed down for a long time, and become the future king of Jinfeng Temple.

Has he changed? It may have changed, or it may never have changed.

"I am the king of the future, there are too many things to let go, and I can't let go." The king of the future took a deep breath, returning to the thoughts of the long past and returning to reality.

The sound of rain never sounded, and the hall was so quiet that the scent of sandalwood should be able to soothe the boring mood, but it didn’t work at this time. The candlelight shook, and the shadows shook as well. The light and shadow interlaced. Quite a kind of unrealistic feeling, just like a dream.

"Your Excellency was in Cangxi Ancient Village, right?" Future King broke the silence.

"Naturally." The Lord Buddha nodded, "I just passed by accidentally and felt that the environment is good, so I stayed there temporarily, but he is me, but I am not him."

The future king couldn't help showing a hint of shock in his eyes. He understood what the Buddha meant. Just a ray of divine mind incarnation can have such strength, and he can't even feel it. To what extent is his real state?

Suddenly remembering the news from the Western Regions a few days ago, there seemed to be something major happening in Buddhism there.

Jinfeng Temple is located in the Central Region, and the distance between it and the Western Region is unknown. It is normal that the information there is not well informed, after all, the Tianlan Continent is too vast.

Perhaps the middle-aged monk in front of him is actually a hermit monk in an ancient temple?

The future king finally understood why he couldn't see certain future events before, as if shrouded in a mist, the power gap reached a certain degree, and he would naturally be able to completely isolate others from prying eyes.

What I don't understand is why he pays so much attention to a little snake demon.

After all, it is just a monster. Even if you master the fortune of the atmosphere, it is only a monster. If you really leave it in Jinfeng Temple, it will only become a mountain guard.

The future king couldn't guess the thoughts of the middle-aged monk in front of him.

"All beings are equal, and there is no difference between all things living in heaven and earth." The Lord Buddha seemed to have guessed what the future king was thinking, and shook his head slightly. What you see and hear constrains your horizons. Only when you go out will you understand how big the world is."

After becoming a customer of Origin Mall, the Buddha can truly understand his own insignificance. The vast Tianlan Continent is nothing more than a small paradise. Looking at the entire universe, I am afraid that it is not even a drop in the ocean.