Cultivate Wujian and Raise a White Dragon

The cool wind blows, the summer days are long, and the night falls late. At this time, it is also near dusk, and the twilight is all together.

Bu Qingyun looked at the sky, and suddenly said: "Aren't you going back to listen to Mu Gu?"

Morning bell and evening drum.Strike the bell before dawn, and answer it with drums.After dusk, drums are played, and bells should be used.Awaken the mind and guard the customs, and distinguish between day and night.Morning bell reminds monks not to waste a day, and evening drum urges monks to reflect on their daily practice.

Hearing Bu Qingyun's intention to see off the guests, the visitor immediately confronted him: "Why doesn't the instigator go back and listen?"

Bu Qingyun didn't even move an eyebrow, "The instigator? I was interested in it for a while, and I didn't impose it on others."

Bai Long was watching from the sidelines, listening to the conversation between the two of them, although he didn't understand what was going on, he could tell that they had a very close relationship in the past, and it seemed that a rift had arisen.What's more, Bu Qingyun's sentences are so clean that he even looks a little cold and heartless.

The man seemed to be stabbed by Bu Qingyun's cold words. Bailong clearly saw the pain in his eyes, but the man laughed again in a blink of an eye, and mocked Bu Qingyun: "It has nothing to do with you, nothing is yours." Wrong. My Buddha is merciful, what a detached Bu Qingyun."

Bu Qingyun smiled: "I am a layman. You are thinking of mercy, why are you chasing me so hard?"

Hearing this, the visitor calmed down strangely, and chuckled slightly, and said, "You have a saying in Central China, 'Teach the disciples, starve the master to death'. I don't know if this sentence is right or not?"

"Maybe it's right, maybe it's not." Bu Qingyun didn't seem to understand what he was referring to, and he was also calmly facing each other, "It varies from person to person."

Bailong's tail wrapped around Bu Qingyun's neck unconsciously, as if he was afraid that he would disappear suddenly.

The blood in the visitor's pupils has not faded, and he looked straight at Bu Qingyun again, but his eyes were empty as if distracted, and his tone was very frank. I don't know if he was confessing to himself or said to Bu Qingyun: "I once looked up to you, Believe in you, follow you wholeheartedly, like a son returning to his father, like a people relying on a king. Now, I fear you, hate you, and still can't let you go. You are an obstacle in my heart, and you make me unable to be free. Everything you say and do is wrong in your eyes, are you really at fault?"

As he said, Bu Qingyun closed his eyes.

When someone came to speak, seeing Bu Qingyun closed his eyes and said nothing, he lifted the hem of his clothes, sat cross-legged in meditation, placed the bamboo stick horizontally on his knees, and closed his eyes.

For a time, under the bright night sky, the stream was gurgling, and the insects!The sound of singing, no one speaks, quite a sense of silence.

When Bailong wondered if the two of them were asleep, Bu Qingyun suddenly spoke, which startled Bailong.

"I made a mistake." Bu Qingyun opened his eyes and looked at the person who was passing by. The two looked at each other, neither dodging nor avoiding, "So I am willing to go back with Wu Boli. You posted the Bodhi Bodhisattva post for me, isn't it just to make me admit my mistake? I really There is a mistake, I admit my mistake, but I will not admit the mistake you want me to admit."

"You and I study different Buddhism. It's not wrong. I have never imposed my thoughts on you. Why do you always force me to admit you? You are too attached to me, and your mind is involuntary. You can't get rid of troubles. The problem is not with me, but with yourself. I told you these words before I left Tianzhu, and I will say the same after I return to Tianzhu. But if you don't listen, What's the use of me saying it again?"

But the visitor asked back: "You are also attached, and I am attached. Why is my attachment wrong, and you are not wrong if you don't waver? You also say compassion, you are merciful to the world, and you say that you and I are mortals. Why is there no me in your world?"

Bu Qingyun asked back: "Didn't you attain the fruit position and intend to become a Buddha?"

The visitor gritted his teeth and retorted: "I am here to promote Buddhism!"

Although Bu Qingyun bowed his head and said nothing, his face was full of disapproval.

The visitor was annoyed, but he didn't speak any more, clasped his hands together, and gave a hasty salute, Bailong saw only a flash of light flickering, and the person sitting cross-legged disappeared without a trace.

Bailong looked left and right, but Bu Qingyun had already stood up and walked back as if nothing had happened.

Bailong put his arms around Bu Qingyun's neck, raised his head to rub against Bu Qingyun's warm skin in the cool early summer evening wind, and couldn't help but ask, "Who is he?"

It was rare for Bu Qingyun to answer honestly: "Wu Boli's master."

Bailong tightened his claws, and his snow-white eyebrows frowned, is he Wu Boli's master?What is the one called Sita?

"He called you Master?"

"I took him as an apprentice."

In this way, Bu Qingyun seemed to have mentioned this last time, but Bailong was still not very happy, but his thoughts drifted away, and he asked: "Then Wu Boli should call you 'Grand Master'?"

Bu Qingyun laughed, did not answer, but commented: "Sounds like an old monster."

Bai Long heard that he didn't really want to talk about it, and he was making circles with himself again, and Bai Long didn't either!Love to hear Bu Qingyun say that he is a monster, this reminds Bailong of Bu Qingyun's nonsense that he should not live so long, so he deliberately straightened the dragon body, was at the same level with Bu Qingyun's eyes, and rolled a lot into Bu Qingyun's eyes A white eye: "You are so annoying."

There was another burst of deep laughter, Bailong looked at Bu Qingyun's smiling face, felt the low shock coming from his strong chest, felt a little embarrassed for some reason, but couldn't look away, blinked Heiliang With bright eyes, he remembered again, and asked anxiously, "Why does he look so similar to you!"

"Oh?" Bu Qingyun walked steadily, unhurriedly, "They look alike, don't they look exactly the same?"

Bai Long whipped him with his tail and put on a straight face: "Don't go around in circles! Say it!"

Bu Qingyun laughed again, laughing so much that Bailong annoyed him, but he felt that Bu Qingyun, who was smiling like this, was much better than the expressionless Bu Qingyun just now.

Being pulled by the white dragon's tail, Bu Qingyun managed to hold back his laughter and replied: "It's just a coincidence."

Xiao Bailong's eyes suddenly turned fierce.

"Really", Bu Qingyun softened his tone and said earnestly, "He wholeheartedly thought that I was his past life. But when I was not dead, he was already born, so how could I be his past life? Human, have five sense organs Limbs have a torso, everyone has a pair of hands and a pair of legs, eyes, ears, mouth and nose on the face, internal organs, there are always people who look similar."

Bailong flicked his tail, he didn't disagree with Bu Qingyun's words.

Seeing a bunch of people getting old, sick and dying on the cloud, Bailong really doesn't think people's looks are so special.

It is difficult for ordinary people to tell the difference between the faces of one lion and another. Although Bailong's eyes are perceptive, he can't fail to see the difference in human appearance, and he can even recognize the difference between the two faces more easily than ordinary people.However, he is a dragon after all, not of the same species as humans. Although he knows that Bu Qingyun is one of a thousand handsome, and he also thinks that Bu Qingyun is good-looking, it seems that it is more of a preference born of love.

So Bai Long nodded slightly, thought for a while, and said: "You are prettier than him."

This time, Bu Qingyun really couldn't help it, and didn't deliberately make Bai Long laugh out, then raised his hand and stroked Bai Long's warm and jade-like tail, boasting: "You look good too."

The little white dragon looked "that's natural", very cute.

One person and one dragon walked back and forth, although it was dark night, they could all see clearly that the back gate of the mountain temple was right in front of them.