Cultivate Wujian and Raise a White Dragon

Bailong spent a day rolling the clouds and a day swimming in the bottom of the sea.

On the third day, flying through the clouds was really boring, so I pretended to glance at the mortal world inadvertently.

He saw Bu Qingyun and Wu Boli walking on the mountain road.

Bu Qingyun walked in front, and Wu Boli followed, Bailong felt that the two of them walked a little strangely, but after a closer look, he realized that every step Wu Boli took was on the spot where Bu Qingyun had just walked, so the two walked together. The pace and gait of the people are exactly the same. From a distance, it looks like a person and his shadow come back to life.

Bailong frowned.

He couldn't say why, but he just didn't like it.

Just as he was thinking, Wu Boli suddenly lost his pace and took two steps to catch up with Bu Qingyun, as if he was asking for advice.

Even though it was not necessary, Bai Long subconsciously tilted his ear downwards slightly.

He heard Wu Boli curiously ask Bu Qingyun: "My lord, since Lord Lou Jia is a white dragon formed by the aura of heaven and earth, why did he come to you?"

Not a bad question.Bailong stared at Bu Qingyun with piercing eyes, waiting to see how he would answer.

"It's just a coincidence that we met on the road."

It is no coincidence.The white dragon on the cloud retorted.

But Qingyun didn't know about it.Bailong suddenly remembered that he never told Bu Qingyun, in fact, before seeing him for the first time, he had been lying on the cloud and watching him.

This is a secret about the two of them that only Bailong himself knows.

It's not a big secret, but Bailong still feels happy, anyway Bu Qingyun doesn't know about it.

Bu Qingyun was already arrogant enough, Bailong made up his mind not to tell him about it.

At least, don't tell him yet.

Bailong on the cloud thought to himself, Wu Boli on the ground could not answer such a short and plain answer from Bu Qingyun, so he asked again.

This time Wu Boli did not go around in circles, but asked directly: "Sir, why do you not want to accept the offerings of the Sangha? I have been walking all the way, and I have seen chaos in the Central Plains Buddhism, and the Buddhist Zen Law is divided into two factions. There are many monks, the monks are falling apart, and the precepts are not strict. In addition, Daoism is suppressed. This is because there is no orthodox orthodoxy. Even if you don’t want to go back to Tianzhu, if you open an altar in the Central Plains to teach the scriptures, it will definitely help to promote Buddhism.”

What Wu Boli said, Bu Qingyun has been traveling around for many years, and he has seen and heard it personally, so he can only understand it better than Wu Boli.

Bu Qingyun didn't answer for a while, Bai Long and Wu Boli stared at him.

After a moment of silence, Bu Qingyun finally replied: "Tianzhu is a Buddhist country, and your master has two roles! He is both the Lord of Buddha and the Lord of the country. The Central Plains is different from Tianzhu. Buddhism will never become the national studies of the Central Plains. This is an external cause."

"I don't receive enshrinement in Tianzhu, so I won't receive enshrinement in the Central Plains. I threw away foreign things because of my heart. As far as I am concerned, I have never thought of promoting Buddhism. Believers come, unbelievers go, stay as you want , has its own cause and effect. With great fanfare, gathering the Sangha group is contrary to my heart and my Dharma, and I don’t want to do it.”

Wu Boli couldn't understand.

This is completely different from what his master said.

Wu Boli still remembered that Master summoned the monks after His Excellency left and told everyone that His Excellency was very satisfied with the monks and believed that Buddhism in Tianzhu had gradually come to perfection, so he went east to the Central Plains to spread Buddhism there.

To be affirmed by the lord is of great significance to the monks. All the monks, including Wu Boli, were encouraged and designated the day when the lord left as the "Happy Day". Everyone voluntarily picked lotus flowers and enshrined them in the old residence of the adults. Keeping in mind the praise and expectations of the adults, they encouraged the monks to practice assiduously as before.

But the adults said, "I never thought of promoting Buddhism."

Wu Boli felt the chaos of the world turned upside down, he couldn't speak for a moment, thoughts flooded his mind, it seemed that he had been forced to forget something, but this light flashed away, he couldn't grasp it, and was annihilated in the In complicated thoughts.

After all, what he is most worried about now is his master. No matter how many doubts he has about Buddhism in the Central Plains, it doesn't matter. He thought about Bu Qingyun's words twice, and blurted out: "Since you are not here to promote Buddhism, why bother to return to Buddhism?" What about the Central Plains! If you hadn’t left the Western Land, those monastics with ulterior motives would not have dared to deceive Master in this way, causing him to be greedy and obsessed.”

Wu Boli seemed to be unable to believe that he had accused Master, and immediately after finishing speaking, he said in a soft voice: "Wu Boli slandered Master, Wu Boli will take the punishment on his own."

Bai Long hadn't understood the riddle they were playing since just now, and he was still wondering why, but soon after he said it, Wu Boli's spiritual power skillfully transformed into a golden whip, and slapped him hard on his back. After a whip, the clothes were not torn at all, but seemed to be soaked with blood.

The location of the injury looked familiar.

Bai Long felt a chill in his heart... the first time he saw Wu Boli, wasn't it because Bu Qingyun treated Wu Boli's back injury?

"Stop", Bu Qingyun frowned and shouted, and at the same time slightly raised his hand, the light whip turned into a ball of spiritual energy, and hit Wu Boli's back, the spiritual energy dissipated, and Wu Boli's back injury healed instantly trace.

A series of actions took place in an instant, and then, Bu Qingyun said in a deep, angry tone that Bailong had never heard before: "Wu Boli, I said, if you are still like this! Punish yourself! Don't punish me!" Follow me. You and I will go our separate ways, each heading west."

Then Wu Boli's back injury when they met for the first time was indeed caused by himself. He is obviously a mortal who would die easily, but because of just one sentence, he did not cherish his body so much. I always feel that Wu Boli's master is a dangerous person.

What's more, after hearing what Bu Qingyun said, Bailong sensed the sadness hidden under Bu Qingyun's anger. Although he didn't understand why Bu Qingyun was sad, he couldn't help being even more dissatisfied with Wu Boli who made Bu Qingyun sad.

Both master and apprentice are indeed pests.Bailong couldn't help praising his previous judgment, how perceptive he was.

Hearing that Bu Qingyun was really angry and wanted to drive him away, Wu Boli was so flustered that he didn't know how to explain himself, and he stood there helplessly like a young child, crying uncontrollably.

Wu Boli was determined to bring his master back to the right path, so he plucked up the courage to go against his master and ran out. He was already in a panic all the way east, and all the people who supported him to look for the lord through the mountains and mountains, except "My lord must The firm belief that I can save the master", and the practice of following the strict teachings of the master as usual, every word and deed, and punishing myself without mercy if I make a slight mistake.

The habitual penance reassured him.

But adults can't bear his self-punishment.

And in the adult's voice, apart from anger, there is actually an unconcealable sadness.

I have made adults sad, and realizing this made Wu Boli feel ashamed.

Once again, irreconcilable contradictions arose between the teachings of the master and the master, which reminded Wu Boli of those years when the master and the master discussed the Dharma in a trance on the lotus platform. He left without looking back, and the master knelt down piously all the way. That scene seemed to be engraved in Wu Boli's mind, and he never let it go in these years.

Today, he once again felt the heartbreak and pain of that time, so he was at a loss again, so he could only stand there and cry.

Bu Qingyun sighed softly, turned around and continued walking without another word.

Wu Boli hesitated for a moment, then followed cautiously and silently, not daring to speak for a long time.

The two walked quietly along the mountain road.

After walking for a short time, it was approaching the outskirts of the city, Bailong guessed that they were looking for a place to rest and was thinking about whether to go fishing, but there was a lot of noise in front of them.

Bu Qingyun and Wu Boli turned a corner, and the front suddenly became clear. Two groups of people were arguing at the foot of the mountain not far away, and the shouting became clear. At first glance, it seemed that six or seven Taoist priests were bullying four or five a monk.

Bailong looked around, the green hill on the outskirts of the city is not tall, but it is also a peak!Lin Junxiu, there are several acres of fertile land nearby, and a river meanders through it. It is summer, and there is a scene of green mountain dwellings. If there are no noisy monks and Taoists, it would be a good place.

It is said that it is the outskirts of the city, but the mountain is actually not far from the city gate, so it is quite lively with people coming and going.The mountain is also quite strange, a mountain temple was built at the foot of the mountain, and a Taoist temple was built on the mountainside, and monks and Taoists gathered together, no wonder there would be quarrels.

The white-bearded Taoist priest in the lead held a scripture in his hand, which seemed to have been snatched from a young monk, and said triumphantly: "All Buddhist scriptures were copied from my Taoist ancestor Lao Tzu by Zahu. You have come up with such heresies! As people from the Central Plains, you should understand the truth that your body, hair, and skin are affected by your parents, but you actually shave your hair, learn from barbarians, and even recite scriptures! What scriptures do you recite! This is called "Lao Zi Hua Hu Jing" "!"

Bailong didn't quite understand what they were arguing about, so he lost his mind.He was thinking about a question, why didn't Bu Qingyun shave his head?

Bu Qingyun could understand, but he still remained expressionless, without a hint of anger.

The dispute between Buddhism and Taoism has been going on for a long time. Taoists have repeatedly instigated the destruction of Buddha, and they have made up many stories that Buddha is the incarnation of Lao Tzu. Correspondingly, although monks are not allowed to enter the world, as scholars from the West, it is not easy to blatantly clean up Taoism , but there are many stories about Lao Tzu being a disciple of Buddha.

According to Bu Qingyun's explanation to Bailong later, this is equivalent to a quarrel between rascals at the entrance of the village, calling each other "I am your father".

It was very boring to Bu Qingyun, but not to Wu Boli.

Seeing fellow practitioners being bullied, Wu Boli felt a sense of sympathy against the enemy, and asked Bu Qingyun unwillingly: "My lord, you have seen that under the blue sky, Taoist priests come to bully monks like this, using the Tao to disrupt the Dharma. You don't think it's necessary?" Do you promote Buddhism?"

But Bu Qingyun asked calmly, "Are they fighting for Buddhism?"

"Isn't it?" With such an obvious fact, Wu Boli didn't understand why the lord still asked himself, and replied in confusion.

Bu Qingyun shook his head lightly.

Wu Boli looked back to the foot of the mountain in bewilderment, and continued to listen to the nonsense of the Taoist priests, clenched his fists several times in anger.

Cursing and cursing, the white-bearded Taoist bragged about "Our Daoism is hopeful for cultivation, and the so-and-so senior brother of a certain sect in a certain mountain can walk with a sword" and so on, and finally got to the point: "Bald donkeys, be good! After the land deed is handed over, you go to the barbarians to study, and you are not considered as people from the Central Plains, so why should you accept half of the land at the foot of the mountain?"

The monks who had been scolded for a long time remained silent. The old abbot said succinctly: "Amitabha. No."

Wu Boli listened carefully to their comings and goings, and finally believed that they were really not fighting for Taoism and Buddhism.

What they are fighting for is the land title.