Lu Zhengkang opened his eyes and saw a scene of deja vu.

A circle of bald donkeys were staring at him with a smile on their face, with a look between the piglets waiting for fodder and the old farmers cutting rice.

In a word, it makes Lu Zhengkang speechless.

He was still not going to talk to them.

He raised his hand and touched the short antlers on his head. The real touch was connected with the skull. He flicked it a few times and made a clear sound like a bell. The monks even grinned to their heels.

"Buddha -" the abbot called softly.

Lu Zhengkang sighed, "if you have something to say, just say it."

"The Buddha's evidence is that mahasa is in the fruit position?"

"What is mahasari?" Lu Zhengkang asked.

"Just..."

The abbot was about to explain, but he quickly swallowed the words.

Can the Buddha who has read so many sutras not reach the point where mahasaku refers to Bodhisattva? So he's not asking questions, he's not answering them. On the contrary, he is the questioner, and the Buddha answers with rhetorical questions.

Zen master Zixing subconsciously moved the rosary beads in his hands, and his thoughts were complicated.

When Lu Zhengkang saw the old monk's dilemma, he laughed in his heart. Sure enough, he could bluff the bald donkeys.

In his opinion, these monks have a wrong understanding of Buddhism.

Perhaps because of the prosperity of martial arts, the public's method of proving the correctness of the truth unconsciously tends to be intuitive, that is, "fierce or not fierce". As long as they are better than you, I am right.

This answer is actually right in front of almost all the problems that most people will encounter.

What is wrong is that people mistakenly believe that truth is achieved with strength.

Truth is always there. Truth is higher than everything else and closer to the essence.

The manifestation of virtue can be to gain strength.

But it doesn't mean that if you get strength, you get Tao.

So when these monks saw that they had the power of Bodhisattvas in scriptures, they thought they were real Bodhisattvas.

Lu Zhengkang didn't know what he was, and he didn't care.

The key is to enjoy life.

The monks chewed the sentence "what is mahasaku" over and over again and left in a trance. Lu Zhengkang waved to their back, hoping that they would stop for a while.

Xu Ran's face was strained. Seeing Lu Zhengkang's pure and natural manner, he slowly vomited the turbid Qi out of his chest.

"What a powerful little bodhisattva He said, "I know I'm not good at learning. It's OK to teach the rest of the children, but you," he said, "if you are interested in learning, I can fix a letter and send it to the capital. Although the imperial court is no longer there, it's still the best, most wonderful and most beautiful place in the world. My teacher is in the Imperial College in Beijing, but now it's called Shangzhen Academy If you want to let Li Chai go with you at any time, she should learn something advanced. "

Lu Zhengkang said with a smile, "go and ask sun lichai if she is willing to go. Let's wait a few years."

Mr. Xu nodded, "that's right. You're just one year old. It's really shocking. You'd better wait a little longer. It's better to go out after the Spring Festival."

Lu Zhengkang turned to see sun lichai with a curious face. The little girl seemed to want to touch his antlers. "Do you want to learn more?"

"Learn Sun lichai's eyes brightened.

"Then grow up quickly."

"Hee hee, you said that. That's good."

Sun lichai's childish and innocent attitude, however, contains a kind of implicit wisdom, which makes it difficult for people to distinguish her thoughts, which is also incredible.

Lu Zhengkang looks out of the window. The vitality of spring is already blooming in midsummer.

Xu ran Xue sighed, "if we say that the Buddha has given the world great wisdom, then Li Chai has seven points."

"Mr. you said that the child has a bright future in the future. If benefactor Wang wants to, I can convey it to Yigu nunnery and let Li Chai practice in it." An open and low voice came all the way from the outside, but it was Jue Guang that I hadn't seen for a long time.

This guy is quite dignified. He solemnly saluted Sun Li Chai's mother, sun Wang. Her serious attitude made the woman flattered. However, sun Wang was still worried about Jue Guang's suggestion.

"Master, the child is so small, let her be a nun..." She hesitated, "isn't it so good?"

Chueh Guang glared. "That's not true. Your child is naturally weak. It's very beneficial to go to Yigu nunnery to practice for a while and learn some martial arts? Besides, you don't have to be a monk. It's OK to be a layman. "

The two eyes on the bald donkey's dark face were staring like a light bulb, which made her a little bit bluffing. After hearing this, other old ladies around her also advised her to agree. After such an attack, she immediately lost her idea.

"Well I'll go back and ask her father what he said Sun Wang's mouth was modest, but his expression had been praised by his companions, "Li Chai, come on, let's go home."The little girl went to her mother's back with an honest voice. Before she left, she bowed respectfully to Xu ranxue and then laughed at Lu Zhengkang. Finally, she followed sun Wang down the mountain.

These days, it's the same. Where is sun Wang? She's there. She comes to another hospital in the morning, goes home in the afternoon, or watches the night together. The little girl is playing the bunk beside the bed. The mountain road is rugged and hard. She never complains and is always happy.

Lu Zhengkang watched sun lichai leave, then turned his eyes to his beloved antler.

Of course, the antlers are still antlers. There is no change, and there is no so-called "loss of spirituality". Originally, this is just a reason. Lu Zhengkang has a feeling with him, so he has transformed his own incarnation. It does not mean that there is something magical in the antlers that is integrated with him.

However, through this matter, Lu Zhengkang added a treasure to the antlers.

Now the level of Lu Zhengkang has been improved.

Looking around, the world is a blur, an air mass floating in the void, with all mass and energy, all colors and attributes. The air mass is moving and blowing, with small cyclones rolling up on the surface. The outline is the shape of all things.

Lu Zhengkang himself is also an air mass. The air mass of the children around him is small and shallow, like cotton. The air mass of jueguang is large and thick, like gold and jade. Lu Zhengkang's air mass is like the moon hanging high.

The size and texture of this air mass can not determine human power. Lu Zhengkang's power is much weaker than that of Jue Guang, but he has a deeper connection with the air mass of the world itself, so he has a greater volume of rolling.

With this perception, Lu Zhengkang tried to name this group of Qi, but after thinking about it, he was always unable to be faithful and elegant.

There are four major sayings in Buddhism that the earth, water, fire and wind constitute the world. These four are not entities, but describe the four states of the movement of the world's original air mass seen by Lu Zhengkang, so these are not the four major sayings.

What maintains the existence of time and space, what makes energy flow, and what is the essence of time and space, the source of energy and matter?

Lu Zhengkang can only think of it as karma, which runs through the past, present and future generations and promotes the evolution of the universe.

So is this air mass the root cause?

Lu Zhengkang smacks his mouth. It's too indecent. It sounds like a monk named Ben Yin in Tianlong Babu. He forgets the details and only remembers the dishes.

Since it's not pleasant to listen to, let's change to a high-end one.

Call it Shangyuan, Lu Zhengkang thought. When he creates his own school, this term will be recognized.

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