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At this point, he was even more sure that what Lin Yu said was true. After drinking the tea, he really felt a sense of ecstasy.

And there is always an inexplicable thing in my mind, I want to pursue it, but I can't find it.

He shook his head, holding an empty glass in front of his eyes,

"Benefactor Lin, what is this tea? Why do I feel so light?"

Lin Yu knew at a glance that the other party was going to faint, so he said,

"Master, didn't you listen carefully to what I just said? The second cup is the time to transcend the mundane world, and your body feels light now. Isn't it just about going beyond the mundane world and taking off this skin? Don't talk, hurry up and feel it! Come on! , have another drink."

This time, everyone who came to the debate would not refuse, picked up the wine glass and shook his arm, and managed to drink it to his mouth.

After the third cup, he felt that the scene in front of him was like an illusion.

He reached out, trying to pluck a lush green leaf sticking out into the pavilion.

Seeing that piece of green leaf, his hands moved in the air, but he couldn't grasp it no matter what, as if it was nothingness, he could only see its shape but no substance.

Panting heavily, his face became hotter and hotter,

"Benefactor Lin, why do I feel like my stomach is on fire?"

"Haha, Master, have you ever heard of karma burning your body?"

"Naturally know that evil karma will harm the body like fire, and the future generations will feel the fire of hell because of what they know and do in the previous life."

Although Bianji was groggy, he was still able to answer the questions, which showed his quick thinking.

Lin Yu clapped his hands and said,

"The mage is right, this fire is the fire of hell, and the feeling that your belly is burning like a raging fire is the effect of this karmic fire."

After hearing this, Bian Ji shook his head in shock and said,

"Impossible, impossible. In this life, I should start over from the beginning. I am afraid that Master Lin made a mistake?" "No, I can make a mistake, but I believe Master you I will never make a mistake. For a while, it will not only be formed by the evil fate of the previous life, but also the filthy things done in this life will also form karmic fire. It’s just that the six sense organs are pure and the four elements are empty, so you shouldn’t do such things that insult Buddhism. ? but why also

Will he suffer from the fire of karma? "

After hearing this, Bian Ji was half awake, and because of this, his complexion turned pale.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. I have been worshiping Buddhism since I was seven years old, and I have been sincere to the Buddha. Since then, I have adhered to the three precepts, five precepts and eight precepts, cleared the six roots, and calmed the seven desires. I have never done anything that is ashamed of the Buddha's heart. I ..."

He wanted to continue talking, but Lin Yu poured him another glass,

"Drink, this is the fourth cup. The grievances of the previous life and the sufferings of this life will all fade away after this cup. From then on, you will no longer be alone, and all love, hatred, and hatred will leave you. The past is the past, the old people turn into ashes, and everything is really starting from scratch.”

This time the debate hesitated, he held the teacup in front of his trembling hand, but he refused to put it to his mouth.

The corners of his mouth were trembling slightly, his eyes were blurred, as if he had seen some unforgettable scene.

The scene in front of me is illusory.At the moment when his eyes were blurred, the face that made him sleepless all night and dreamed of him appeared in front of him.

The distance between the two is so close, as if they are at your fingertips, but they seem so far apart, like a moat.

Bian Ji's expression changed from surprise to sadness, to trance, then to melancholy, and finally to no expression at all.

His lips moved slightly, but he didn't know what to say.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yu almost understood why Bian Ji ended up in ruins.

It turned out that it was all because of love. A monk fell in love with a princess of the dynasty, and she was already a married woman. How ridiculous and epic it is.

As for Bianji, he was not wrong, he was a high-ranking monk, perhaps because he had been hidden in a temple since he was a child, and had never experienced mundane things, so he was hard to resist some temptations.

Then Princess Gaoyang, there is no big mistake.As members of the royal family, they were not able to make their own decisions about their marriages. Some were arrested and sent to feudal states, and some were given marriages to ministers.

In short, their existence is to maintain a certain relationship as a hub.

Princess Gao Yang really doesn't like Fang Yi'ai, after all, no woman would want her man to be flirtatious and hang out with women in the chat room all day long?

Maybe it was because Fang Yiai was too flirtatious that Princess Gao Yang became more and more demanding, and finally squeezed Fang Yiai to the brim.

Neither of them was wrong, it was just that the two of them met together.

One is dissatisfied with desires, and the other is pure-hearted and ascetic, but if they meet together, it will be dry wood and fire.

It was precisely because of the love in his heart that Bian Ji finally fell under the pomegranate skirt of Princess Gaoyang.

"Why doesn't the mage drink this fourth cup of tea? Is there any obsession in my heart that I dare not let go?"

Bian Ji's eyes suddenly stared at Lin Yu's face, those eyes were red, as if he had cried a lot, but there was no tear in those dry eyes,

"My heart has long been quiet, and I don't have any worries in this world. Only this scripture has not been translated, and I can't use it to educate the people. I am really unwilling."

Lin Yu couldn't help sneering in his heart, love is love, just say it directly, dare not reveal your heart when drunk, what a coward.

"Since the mage has the heart to save sentient beings, don't drink anymore, in case you forget everything, and don't even know how to save sentient beings."

What Lin Yu said was sarcasm, but Bian Ji couldn't understand the meaning of love in it, he just nodded,

"Benefactor Lin is very knowledgeable and knows the mind of the little monk. Let's put this cup of tea away."

"The tea is put down, but when will you let go of that heart? Don't you plan to pick up this teacup again in your whole life? This is a road to becoming a Buddha. How many years have you pursued it? Just give up so willingly?"

Bian Ji shook his head, not knowing whether he was affirming or denying this sentence, he was extremely entangled in his heart, and didn't know how to choose.

This is exactly where his demons lie. On one side is the woman he loves deeply, and on the other side is Buddhism. If he chooses Buddhism, he will abandon Princess Gaoyang. If he chooses Princess Gaoyang, then from now on, Buddha has nothing to do with him.

Then the painstaking practice of the previous 20 years will fall short, and at the same time all the fame will be abandoned like loess.

But even so, it is impossible for him to sit with Princess Gaoyang after giving up everything.

After all, she is already married to Fang Yiai, and he will have nothing and even be reviled by others.

The result of the choice seems to have been placed there, but he is unwilling. He is afraid that the warmth that once grew in his heart will turn into a cold abyss from then on.

The defense machine couldn't help sighing secretly,

"Dharma, love, after all, you can't have both."

But at the same time, Lin Yu seemed to be sighing with emotion and recited leisurely, "I once thought that being too sentimental would damage the holy life, and I was afraid that I would not fall into the city if I went to the mountains. To be safe in the world, I will not fail the Tathagata and not fail the Qing."

Chapter 227, the love is hard to break, the Buddha is hard to give up

All of a sudden, Bian Ji stood up suddenly, he swayed, bumped into the foot of the table, and splashed some of the orange juice in the teacup on the table.

He looked at Lin Yu in disbelief, the fear in his eyes was obvious,

"My little monk doesn't understand what the benefactor said. How can there be any sentimentality? My little monk just cares about the common people! I, I..."

He held his forehead to leave, but was stopped by Lin Yu,

"If it's as the mage said, then you should drink this fourth cup of tea! All the hardships of the world need to be overcome by themselves."

"No, people cannot cross by themselves, only Buddhism can make people reach the other shore."

Bian Ji tried his best to defend himself, but even he himself felt that what he said was useless.

Lin Yu laughed loudly,

"Master, please sit down and listen to me tell a story. After listening, will you see if you want to drink this cup of tea?"

Bian Ji hesitated for a while, and finally sat down. He straightened his body, but still swayed unconsciously.

Lin Yu said slowly, "Once upon a time there was a scholar who was going to a temple on the mountain to pray to Buddha, but it happened to be raining heavily on the way, so he hid under a dilapidated roof. It was getting darker and darker, and the scholar thought he would spend the night here tonight. But just when he no longer had any hope

At that time, I saw the Buddha holding an umbrella and walking in the rain. "" So he called out to the Buddha and asked the Buddha to save him.But the Buddha said: You are under the eaves, and I am in the rain, you do not need me to cross.So the scholar ran into the rain and said to the Buddha: I am also in the rain now, can you save me?Buddha replied: You and I are in the rain, but I cross

I can't see you, because now the umbrella is ferrying me, not me. If you need to ferry, go find the umbrella yourself. "

After Lin Yu finished speaking, he looked at the camera with a smile. The latter's eyes fell on the cup on the table. After a while, he asked,

"The Buddha still didn't save him after all! Maybe it's because of no fate!"

"Yes, the Buddha said that crossing people requires fate, but what is fate? Bodhisattvas from all directions, five hundred arhats, gods and Buddhas all over the sky, you can see that they have meddled in any ordinary affairs in the world? They will not do things that are not beneficial to them. did, so they are nothing more than selfish."

The defense immediately denied,

"No, my Buddha has all the common people in his heart, so how could he be selfish?"

Lin Yu leaned forward and asked, "If the Buddha is not selfish, why do people worship him and respect him? If the Buddha is not greedy, why do he still need the incense of the world? If the Buddha can save the common people, why insist on it?" Seeing that all the people are suffering? The Buddha said that only those who can cross can be crossed, but who needs him to cross? Have you seen it?

"

Bian Ji was speechless. He wanted to defend, but his mind was blank. He didn't know what to say. All the Buddhist teachings he had read before could not be said at this moment. He could only helplessly. Yes, looking at the orange juice in the glass.

Lin Yu smiled coldly,

"Why, there is nothing to say, your Buddha is like this, there is no need to argue. If you really want to know the answer, just ask him!"

Bian Ji was already in a daze, but now that Lin Yu said that, he couldn't help feeling an impulse in his heart.

"Listen to what the benefactor says."

He picked up the teacup, raised his head and drank it down in one gulp without the slightest sloppiness.

Seeing this, Lin Yu knew that his plan had succeeded, and he immediately poured another glass for the other party, without even thinking about it, he drank it all down again.

At that time, Bian Ji's face was flushed, and his eyes were almost rolled. He sometimes looked at the sky, sometimes at the ground, and sometimes at the four poles.

It's a pity that he didn't see the Buddha he wanted to see, but what he saw was the smiling face that made him intoxicated,

"Linger!"

He finally couldn't help speaking out, followed by howls of regret, pounding the table in pain, and hitting the corner of the table with his head.

Lin Yu just watched this scene helplessly, without taking any action.

After the madness passed, Bian Ji lay powerlessly on the ground. He raised his head and said to Lin Yu,

"I saw it, I saw it, but it wasn't a Buddha."

"Then what did you see?"

"It's my fate in this life, it's my karma in the world of mortals. Forget it, I have no hope of becoming a Buddha in this life. Benefactor Lin, thank you! This tea is really extraordinary."

Lin Yu poured a full cup for him,

"This is the sixth cup. After drinking it, you will be able to return to normal. It's up to you to choose."

Bian Ji let out a hum from his throat, with a helpless smile on his face, he stretched out his hand to hold the teacup, thought melancholy for a moment, then suddenly laughed three times.

Then he drank the orange juice down to the last drop.

"Snapped"

The teacup fell from his hand and fell to the ground with a crisp sound of shattering, and Bian Ji also fell to the ground and fell into a coma.

Lin Yu looked at the drunk monk and shook his head. Suddenly, he felt sorry for this man.

When he got up and was about to help him up, Bian Ji suddenly muttered,

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva practiced the deep prajna paramita for a long time, and saw that the five aggregates were all empty, and overcame all hardships..."

Lin Yu sneered,

"In the end you chose the so-called Buddha. Hehe, although I hate Li Ling, I hate you even more. You are obscene, you dare not love, you dare not hate, are you still a man?"

He kicked him in the chest, and he just coughed heavily twice.

Lin Yu installed several cameras that had been prepared long ago in several positions of the pavilion, and a miniature monitor was buckled on the jacket of the defense machine.

After finishing all this, he picked up the bottle with only a little orange juice left and left without saying a word.

After running not far, looking back at the pavilion, I always feel a little melancholy in my heart.

Thinking about it carefully, isn't the Bianji he looks down upon also himself?

"Brother, have you finished discussing Zen?"

Chang Sun Chong walked towards him, Lin Yu responded,

"Yeah, let's go back now!"

"Ah, okay."

When Chang Sun Chong spoke to Lin Yu, he always felt inferior.

He is the son of the eldest grandson Wuji, and his family has a lot of property, which is as rich as a country.And he lingered in the academy since he was a child, and all he came into contact with were celebrity bachelors.

It is natural that a lot of knowledge has been accumulated.

So whether it is money or literary talents, Chang Sun Chong feels that he is also second to none in Chang'an City.