I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

As if hearing Xie Sansheng's words, the demented monk suddenly raised his head to look at Xie Sansheng, and laughed.

The harmless smile of humans and animals makes people feel at ease inexplicably

His eyes seemed to be unfocused, but the direction of his gaze should be on Xie Sansheng. When he spoke, his voice had no ups and downs or tone: "You're still here..."

Xie Sansheng wondered, is this talking to himself?

That's what I said, so I go?

The demented monk didn't pause, and turned his head slightly, as if "looking" at Chen Luo, his brows furrowed undetectably.

"Why two people?"

The smile of the demented monk subsided, with a contemplative expression on his face, he raised his head and scratched Own's bald head, and sat down cross-legged, supporting Own's head with both hands, and stared at Chen Luo in a daze.

Chen Luo was confused by the work of this monk, looked at Lang Feixian: "Elder brother..."

Lang Feixian sighed: "Ask him if he has a crush on you, if yes, please step aside, your senior sister is in the room behind him."

"What?" Chen Luo was startled, and then looked at the monk's house behind the demented monk, "He arrested the senior sister?"

"No!" Lang Feixian shook his head, "Xiaoyao'er and I appeared here after we performed the method on Fangzhang Island, and Xiaoyao'er said that he sensed something in the monk's house, so he walked in directly with Mastiff Lingling. When I was about to go in, this monk suddenly appeared and refused to let me in."

"Otherwise, why do you think I want to fight him?"

Doesn't that mean you're wandering? Chen Luo complained in his heart.

"Don't worry too much, as long as the Buddha does not come, Xiaoyao'er's life will not be in danger." Lang Feixian said, and changed the subject, "Where did you go?"

Hearing that the sixth senior sister was not in danger, Chen Luo breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly entered the shadow of Mount Sumeru, and told about the encounter with the fake Lei Yin and the Hearts Demon. , bowed deeply to Xie Sansheng.

"Thank you Mr. Lang for taking care of me. If you need anything in the future, you can write to Zhulin. I, Zhulin, accept this love!"

Xie Sansheng hurriedly returned the salute and said: "You're welcome, Brother Chen is the one who helped me, besides..." Just as Xie Sansheng said that, the demented monk suddenly burst into laughter again.

"I see, it's two people, it's two people!" He stood up, "looked" at Chen Luo, raised his leg, and suddenly appeared a foot in front of Chen Luo.

No, it should be said that Chen Luo stood abruptly in front of the demented monk.

Chen Luo has seen countless teleportation techniques like this. It is nothing more than a sudden change in the position of a person in space, as if a person is in front of you and then suddenly appears directly in the distance.

But this monk's technique gives people a different feeling, he seems to just lift his legs, he doesn't move at all, but the world is moving.

The whole world is moving in an instant.

When he lowered his legs, he stood in the space where he wanted to stand.

Lang Feixian subconsciously stood in front of Chen Luo, but the demented monk didn't care, he just looked at Chen Luo seriously: "Two people."

"There are actually two people on you!"

Chen Luo saw that the monk was talking nonsense, and seemed to want to say something, but couldn't say anything, so he stood up from behind Fairy Lang Fei, put his hands together, and asked, "Master, why are there two people on me?"

"Why don't you know?" the demented monk murmured, "One is a young man who has not yet grown up, holding a sword taller than himself. The other has grown up and is empty, but... but……"

Speaking of this, the demented monk didn't seem to know how to express it, and scratched Own's head anxiously.

Chen Luo was taken aback by what the demented monk said, why is this? To scare people?

But the demented monk quickly pointed at Lang Feixian again: "You gave me that sword!"

Chen Luo's head suddenly "hummed", he and Lang Feixian exchanged glances, they finally knew what the monk was talking about.

What he is talking about is not people, but Dao!

That boy who didn't grow up is Chen Luo's Martial Dao! The sword that is taller than him is Lang Feixian's poetic swordsmanship!

As for the empty person, it is the illusory Buddhist avenue condensed by the Tripitaka!

Reminiscent of what he said about Xie Sansheng before, the phrase "you are still there" is not about Xie Sansheng, but about the hidden Buddhist path in Xie Sansheng!

This monk, with a face like a pig, has a clear heart, and those muddled eyes are clearly a pair of delusion eyes, only seeing the way but not people.

It's just that he didn't know what happened, which made the monk become stupid and stupid, so he saw Chen Luo's new Buddhist avenue, and he didn't know how to say it.

After figuring out this section, Chen Luo had an idea in his mind. The demented monk is formed by the enlightenment of a scripture from the power of ancient Buddhism, which naturally inherits the principles of ancient Buddhism, while Chen Luo's enlightenment through Zen is definitely different in principles, but he also inherits the great foundation of compassion and universal salvation. That's why he fell into confusion and madness.

Chen Luo stood up and bowed to the demented monk: "If you don't write words, you can teach outsiders; if you point directly at people's hearts, you can become a Buddha by seeing your nature."

Sixteen words, the demented monk was still thinking about it, but it sounded like sixteen thunderbolts in Xie Sansheng's ears. He looked at Chen Luo, his heart was like a sea churning, and there was only one question in his mind.

Is it too late to betroth Li Bajiu to Brother Chen?

"When Fa reappears, there will always be a new look." The demented monk suddenly said this, and then he looked at Chen Luo, his eyes suddenly seemed much clearer.

"There you are..." he said.

It's as if the person who has been waiting for a long time finally sees the figure he has always wanted to see, and gently says "you are here" without mentioning how miserable he was in the past;

It's like holding on to an empty shop for a long time, and finally a customer walks in, wanting to keep the other party with a thousand words, but he can only say "you are here" when he opens his mouth, without mentioning how happy he is at this time;

It’s as if after a long winter, you saw the first green flower emerge from the ground, it’s as if a garden full of spring has come towards you, you smiled and said “You’re here”, without mentioning how much you look forward to the future ;

With a simple sentence of "you are here", the ruins echoed, as if the 128,000 Buddha Bodhisattva looked at Chen Luo with a smile and said "you are here"...

Chen Luo also smiled faintly, and saluted the demented monk: "I'm here."

After the words fell, it seemed that there were sighs, not the kind of disappointed sighs, but a long and sudden sigh of relief after letting go of the big stone in his heart.

The waiting for the end of the law is too long.

Now it's just a little light, what's the matter, sooner or later it will shine!

Now it's just a soul, what does it matter, sooner or later it will run across the world!

Come here, that's good.

The demented monk turned sideways, stretched out his hand and pointed at the monk's house: Please!

Chen Luo's purpose was to enter the house and look for his senior sister. He bowed again immediately and walked towards the monk's house.

After a few steps, he stood in front of the monk's house.

It is an ordinary stone house, but it is hard to imagine that the magnificent Great Hall golden building has collapsed, except for the stupa, only this small house remains.

Reaching out to push the door open, Chen Luo's eyes went dark. It's not that the line of sight is blocked by anything, but the room is dark, but the sound of the tide can be heard in the ears.

"Senior Sister..." Chen Luo called out, but no one answered.

Chen Luo hurriedly stepped into the stone house, followed by Xie Sansheng, but when Lang Feixian was about to follow in, a hand was suddenly put on his shoulder, it was the hand of the stupid monk.

"Benefactor, you can't enter!" The demented monk was no longer demented, and issued a ban on Lang Feixian.

Fairy Langfei didn't care so much, he was only one step away, so he was full of righteousness, and was about to rush in. Suddenly, a stronger Samsara's true intention came to suppress, directly interrupting Fairy Langfei's aura, and then a huge wave A force came and threw Lang Feixian out.

Lang Feixian turned over in the air and landed on the ground, looking at the demented monk: "Aren't all living beings equal? ​​Why don't you let me in?"

The demented monk folded his palms together: "It seems... I remember... that's the rule!"

Immortal Lang Fei was almost out of anger, and with a wave of his hand, there was a long sword in his hand: "Monk Jingwen, just now you exaggerated your combat power in front of my junior brother just to protect my own face."

"Now, if you don't get out of the way, we'll fight again. It's not certain who wins?"

The demented monk looked at Fairy Lang Fei, his eyes that had just gained a little clarity quickly became dull and lost focus.

"Nan Wu..." The demented monk suddenly stopped and murmured, "Nan Wu, what's the matter... I forgot..."

As soon as Lang Feixian frowned, a phantom of the bright moon rose behind him, about to attack, the demented monk suddenly raised his head: "I remember..."

"The Buddha said, the heart of Confucianism."

"Don't give good things to Confucianism."

"Remember, Namo Amitābha!"

Immortal Lang Fei was taken aback, you are a majestic Buddha, you have passed away, and you still left such a last word? With this skill, wouldn't it be good to talk about a few more principles?

What happened to you, the sage of Confucianism? Is it normal to play normally when quarreling, so that the Buddha can only say that everything is empty and unable to refute?

Lang Feixian stuck his sword on the ground and sat down angrily.

This Lotus flower was wronged for the first time because of her birth!

...

On the other side, Chen Luo and Xie Sansheng walked into the stone house, and the huge door of the stone house suddenly slammed open. Almost at the same time, the room brightened up.

This is a standard living room, not too big or too small, similar to the main hall of an ordinary house.

The house was empty, and it was clear at a glance that there was only an alms bowl on the ground. There was water in the alms bowl, and there was a big stone in the water.

Not seeing Yun Siyao and Mastiff Lingling.

Xie Sansheng glanced at the stone house, and saw that the wall of the stone house was full of charcoal marks, one after another, as if a naughty child had smeared it at will, but Xie Sansheng reached out to touch a charcoal mark, and suddenly a deep voice seemed to appear in his head, It seems to be reciting some scriptures.

No need to guess, great Confucian scholars can integrate affection into calligraphy, and eminent monks can also incorporate sentiment into the charcoal marks that fall casually.

The owner of this stone house may be the Power who enlightened the demented monks outside, and smeared with charcoal at will, making a stone house full of Buddha.

Perhaps it was this sense of Buddha's will that kept the stone house from collapsing, just like those stupas dedicated to relics.

Hearing Xie Sansheng's judgment, Chen Luo nodded slightly, but he didn't pay much attention.

No matter what the house is like, the owner has already passed away. What he cares about is, where is the senior sister?

Chen Luo's eyes fell on the bowl with stones and water...

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