Just when he was about to decline, a bold idea suddenly popped up in his mind.
The relic is a treasure of Buddhism and cannot be easily handed over to outsiders, but what if he becomes one of his own?
It's always okay to give it to your apprentice or grandson!
Moreover, no one in the cultivation world stipulates that one can only worship one master!
Wen Song thought guilty.
He looked at Huiyin and said, "Does the abbot want to accept me as a disciple?"
Huiyin's pair of glazed eyes swept over the smart and cunning young man opposite, "Yes, and no."
Wen Songdao: "I don't know what the abbot means?"
Huiyin said: "Wen Tanyue has a heart of wisdom, but he has no Buddha nature. You can study Buddhism in the temple first."
Wen Song understood what he meant. This teacher is not something he can worship as he wants, he has to pass the test before he can worship. He thought of the relic that was returned, and said: "I will study hard."
After returning to the Ringing Bell Tower, Wen Song slowly moved to Yin Su, "Su Su, I have some news for you, don't be angry."
Yin Su paused when he wiped the sword, "Let's talk about it first."
Wen Song told him what happened in the meditation room, "Susu, do you think that if I really worship Abbot Huiyin as a teacher, will he give me the relics?"
"I don't know," Yin Su said, "For thousands of years, there have been quite a few people who have come to Jingyin Temple to seek relics, but none of them succeeded, but..."
Wen Song quickly asked him, "But what?"
Yin Su touched Wen Song's soft hair, and unexpectedly thought of his bare forehead in his mind, and couldn't help laughing, "But your method is unique, maybe it is possible."
Wen Song heard Yin Su's teasing, he pushed his hand away, "What do you mean it's possible, it's definitely possible."
He even sacrificed his precious hair, how could it not be possible?
Yin Su withdrew his hand, thinking of the news from Rong Xian today, the smile on his lips dropped, "It's good to learn more Buddhist principles to calm your mind."
In the next two months, Wen Song went to the Hongzheng Palace to study Buddhism with the little novice, besides doing alchemy and meditating.
At the end of the month, Wen Song was invited to the abbot's Zen room again. When he entered, Huiyin was playing chess with him.
Wen Song stepped forward to salute, "I have seen the abbot."
Holding onto Yubai's chess piece in one hand, Huiyin asked, "What have you learned recently?"
Wen Songdao: "The Vimalakirti Sutra, the Diamond Sutra, and the Huayan Sutra."
Huiyin dropped a son, "What does the non-duality method in the Vimalakirti Sutra refer to?"
That one seemed to fall on Wen Song's heart. He was beating a drum in his heart, trying to calm himself down, "The only method is the inconceivable method, which shows the true nature and the reality of all dharmas."
Huiyin held the black chess piece again, "The heart-like Buddha in the "Avatamsaka Sutra" is also like a Buddha, and all living beings are like a Buddha. You should know that the Buddha and the heart have endless body and nature, so how should you explain it?"
Wen Songdao: "The Dharma body of the Buddha pervades the hearts of all living beings. There is no difference between the mind, the Buddha, and all living beings."
Another sunspot fell, "What is the meaning of illegal and non-illegal in the Diamond Sutra?"
When Wen Song heard this question, he panicked for a moment, "I..."
"Relax."
I don't know if Huiyin's voice really has the power to calm people's hearts. When Wen Song heard these two words, he really calmed down a lot. It is both illegal and not illegal, not attached to appearance, and the appearance of dharma is empty, and it is all Buddha Dharma.”
He felt that he didn't answer the last question well, so he tried his best to guarantee it: "When the abbot calls me next time, I will definitely be able to answer better."
Huiyin stared at Wen Song with restless eyes, "Come here."
Wen Song walked forward, "Abbot."
Huiyin pushed the chess jar on the left, "The game is not over yet, would you like to take it?"
Wen Song met his eyes like still water, and did not dare to refuse, "Okay."
However, a quarter of an hour passed, and the chess game was over.
Huiyin looked at the chaotic chess game, then at the young boy with his chin lowered to his chest, and finally laughed, "The first level, pass."
When Wen Song heard the words "first pass", his joy was diluted a lot, "Thank you abbot for your teaching."
"Ah."
The two were speechless for a while, Wen Song noticed that the atmosphere was a bit cold, and felt that he should say something as a junior, "Why don't I accompany the abbot to the next round!"
Huiyin paused in packing up the chess pieces, "It's time for Wen Tanyue to ring the bell tower."
Sensing Huiyin's disgust, Wen Song felt a little disappointed, "Can the abbot lend me a chessboard?"
"After I go back to practice, I will play chess with the abbot."
Finally, when Wen Song went back, he had a chessboard on his body. As soon as he returned to the bell tower, he took out the chessboard excitedly, "Su Su, let's play chess!"
Yin Su usually practiced swords and deduced, and there was nothing else to do, so he readily agreed at this time, but after the end of the game, he threw the chess pieces back into the chess pot, "My formation has not been deduced yet. Clear the chessboard!"
Wen Song grabbed Yin Su who was about to get up, "Su Su, there are only two of us in the Bell Ringing Tower, don't you want to train yourself an opponent?"
"I don't want to," Yin Su looked at the blind and confident Wen Song, and felt that he could not cultivate an opponent, but he could cultivate a stinky chess basket. Playing chess pays attention to walking and watching three times, but this stupid thing pays attention to doing whatever he wants, wherever he has time. Where, "You study Buddhist scriptures here."
Wen Song looked at the chessboard with black and white chess pieces vertically and horizontally, and suddenly felt that it lost its meaning of existence.
The second assessment is one month later.
As soon as Wen Songfu entered the meditation room, he smelled a puff of sandalwood, and when it poured into his nose, he suddenly felt clear, "I have seen the abbot."
Huiyin asked Wen Song to sit down. Instead of asking some Buddhist scriptures, he asked an irrelevant question, "Wen Tanyue wants to enter the Buddha's heart, can it be sincere?"
Wen Song looked at Huiyin's eyes that seemed to see through everything, and didn't answer immediately. He thought for a while, and answered honestly, "If the abbot only asked me if I would like to enter my Buddhist school, then I would like it in my heart, but I don’t have a Buddha in my heart, so is this considered sincerity in the eyes of the abbot?”
"Being not deceitful to others and not deceiving oneself is a matter of course."
The young man in the meditation room has clear eyes and is frank and straightforward. Such a person will never be annoying.
Huiyin said, "Come back when you have Buddha in your heart."
Wen Songdao: "What if I never have a Buddha in my heart?"
"The old monk will never accept you as a disciple."
When Wen Song returned to the Ringing Bell Tower this time, he felt a little heavy.
Yin Su rarely saw him like this, "What's wrong?"
Wen Song told him the words of Abbot Huiyin, "Su Su, if you have something, you have it, if you don't have it, you don't have it. How can something not become something?"
Yin Su didn't answer, this is something that Wen Song needs to comprehend by himself.
Wen Song didn't hear a reply, nor was he disappointed. He walked to a corner and sat cross-legged, lost in his own thoughts.
There is no time limit for this test, but Wen Song knows that this is the most difficult.
What is a Buddha?
The "Avatamsaka Sutra" says: The heart is a Buddha, the self is a Buddha, and all living beings are also a Buddha.
But that is not the Buddha in his heart.
Everything can be a Buddha, and it can also be a demon.
However, the devil belongs to all things, is the devil also a Buddha?
No.
In a single thought, good and evil arise, Buddha and devil are separated.
Those who do good ways are Buddhas, and those who do evil ways are demons.
In the process of questioning the heart, Wen Song caught a glimpse of the Tao in a trance.
In his realm, it was only a moment, but in the outside world, almost two months have passed.
Wen Song opened his eyes, the brilliance contained within, although his cultivation base has not improved, but his Taoist heart has completely stabilized.
When he entered the meditation room again, Huiyin had sensed his change, "Wen Tanyue is willing to take refuge in my Buddha?"
Wen Song nodded without hesitation this time.
His age is only six months away from turning twenty, so he first took the ten precepts of novice monks.
"Abbot, on the day of my ordination, can you release Su Su to watch the ceremony?"
Huiyin agreed.
After returning to the Bell Ringing Tower, Wen Song stroked his hair, feeling uncomfortable sitting and lying down, "Su Su, I'm a little scared..."
"What are you afraid of?"
Wen Song looked down at his long and soft hair, and let out a long sigh, "I'm afraid I'll become a bald head, and it hurts a little when I get rid of the scars."
"I heard that to become a monk, you have to take full precepts. Your feet should hurt more than your head."
Yin Su looked at Wen Song, whose face was wrinkled into a ball, and snorted his head, "Since you're so afraid of pain, why don't you ask a teacher?"
"How does this work?"
Wen Song raised his eyes and stared at him, his eyes were like a fox cub's. Although he looked fierce, he would only pat people with small pads, and would not really stretch out his claws, "I have worked so hard for so long How can you give up like this when you are close to the door?"
"I can bear no matter how painful it is."
The next day, in the Hongzheng Palace, Wen Song walked slowly to the front of the Buddha statue, and Abbot Huiyin personally shaved and ordained him.
Wen Song looked at the blue hair sliding down from the top of his head, and his heart ached. When he saw Huiyin walking towards him with the burning incense, he felt uncontrollable fear in his heart.
He resisted the urge to run out, and knelt there obediently waiting to be ordained.
"The first precept is not to kill."
When the smoking incense was lit on his head, Wen Song shed a string of tears in pain.
After Huiyin saw it, she stopped clicking on the ring scar, and then put it on without hesitation.
Wen Song's tears flowed even more fiercely, even his master didn't care...
The heartless Huiyin continued to touch the ring scars.
The other monks present were all silent when they saw this scene, and then looked away.
Wen Song's eye sockets were already swollen after the ordinance was completed. Somebody thought he had just returned from his sentence.
"Today, my teacher will take the title of Dharma for you—Compassion and Forbearance."
Wen Song, who was still crying intermittently: "..."
I suspect you are alluding to me.
He whispered: "Master, can't we change the dharma name?"
Huiyin remained silent, obviously not intending to change his dharma name.
Wen Song was even more sad.
When he went out, Wen Song was already a handsome little monk in monk's robes, but his nose was red and his eyes were red, as if he had been bullied.
Yin Su walked up to him and said with a smile, "Little Master Compassionate."
Wen Song pushed him away, "Don't call me."
When Yin Su yelled like this, he couldn't help but think of how this dharma name came about!"
Yin Su put his hand to his lips, suppressing his unspoken smile, "Abbot Huiyin is really a wonderful person."
Wen Song was so annoyed by what he said, and he also began to expose his shortcomings, "It's not time for you to be beaten by Master, no, Su Su can't move before Master has done it."
Yin Su's laughter stopped instantly.
After the two hurt each other, no one paid attention to the other...
The author has something to say: I changed the name of the little monk in front
Then the little angels rest assured that the protagonist will definitely grow hair
Monk is only for a while
感谢在2020-01-1323:32:07~2020-01-1423:37:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Zambichong;
Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 4 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
The relic is a treasure of Buddhism and cannot be easily handed over to outsiders, but what if he becomes one of his own?
It's always okay to give it to your apprentice or grandson!
Moreover, no one in the cultivation world stipulates that one can only worship one master!
Wen Song thought guilty.
He looked at Huiyin and said, "Does the abbot want to accept me as a disciple?"
Huiyin's pair of glazed eyes swept over the smart and cunning young man opposite, "Yes, and no."
Wen Songdao: "I don't know what the abbot means?"
Huiyin said: "Wen Tanyue has a heart of wisdom, but he has no Buddha nature. You can study Buddhism in the temple first."
Wen Song understood what he meant. This teacher is not something he can worship as he wants, he has to pass the test before he can worship. He thought of the relic that was returned, and said: "I will study hard."
After returning to the Ringing Bell Tower, Wen Song slowly moved to Yin Su, "Su Su, I have some news for you, don't be angry."
Yin Su paused when he wiped the sword, "Let's talk about it first."
Wen Song told him what happened in the meditation room, "Susu, do you think that if I really worship Abbot Huiyin as a teacher, will he give me the relics?"
"I don't know," Yin Su said, "For thousands of years, there have been quite a few people who have come to Jingyin Temple to seek relics, but none of them succeeded, but..."
Wen Song quickly asked him, "But what?"
Yin Su touched Wen Song's soft hair, and unexpectedly thought of his bare forehead in his mind, and couldn't help laughing, "But your method is unique, maybe it is possible."
Wen Song heard Yin Su's teasing, he pushed his hand away, "What do you mean it's possible, it's definitely possible."
He even sacrificed his precious hair, how could it not be possible?
Yin Su withdrew his hand, thinking of the news from Rong Xian today, the smile on his lips dropped, "It's good to learn more Buddhist principles to calm your mind."
In the next two months, Wen Song went to the Hongzheng Palace to study Buddhism with the little novice, besides doing alchemy and meditating.
At the end of the month, Wen Song was invited to the abbot's Zen room again. When he entered, Huiyin was playing chess with him.
Wen Song stepped forward to salute, "I have seen the abbot."
Holding onto Yubai's chess piece in one hand, Huiyin asked, "What have you learned recently?"
Wen Songdao: "The Vimalakirti Sutra, the Diamond Sutra, and the Huayan Sutra."
Huiyin dropped a son, "What does the non-duality method in the Vimalakirti Sutra refer to?"
That one seemed to fall on Wen Song's heart. He was beating a drum in his heart, trying to calm himself down, "The only method is the inconceivable method, which shows the true nature and the reality of all dharmas."
Huiyin held the black chess piece again, "The heart-like Buddha in the "Avatamsaka Sutra" is also like a Buddha, and all living beings are like a Buddha. You should know that the Buddha and the heart have endless body and nature, so how should you explain it?"
Wen Songdao: "The Dharma body of the Buddha pervades the hearts of all living beings. There is no difference between the mind, the Buddha, and all living beings."
Another sunspot fell, "What is the meaning of illegal and non-illegal in the Diamond Sutra?"
When Wen Song heard this question, he panicked for a moment, "I..."
"Relax."
I don't know if Huiyin's voice really has the power to calm people's hearts. When Wen Song heard these two words, he really calmed down a lot. It is both illegal and not illegal, not attached to appearance, and the appearance of dharma is empty, and it is all Buddha Dharma.”
He felt that he didn't answer the last question well, so he tried his best to guarantee it: "When the abbot calls me next time, I will definitely be able to answer better."
Huiyin stared at Wen Song with restless eyes, "Come here."
Wen Song walked forward, "Abbot."
Huiyin pushed the chess jar on the left, "The game is not over yet, would you like to take it?"
Wen Song met his eyes like still water, and did not dare to refuse, "Okay."
However, a quarter of an hour passed, and the chess game was over.
Huiyin looked at the chaotic chess game, then at the young boy with his chin lowered to his chest, and finally laughed, "The first level, pass."
When Wen Song heard the words "first pass", his joy was diluted a lot, "Thank you abbot for your teaching."
"Ah."
The two were speechless for a while, Wen Song noticed that the atmosphere was a bit cold, and felt that he should say something as a junior, "Why don't I accompany the abbot to the next round!"
Huiyin paused in packing up the chess pieces, "It's time for Wen Tanyue to ring the bell tower."
Sensing Huiyin's disgust, Wen Song felt a little disappointed, "Can the abbot lend me a chessboard?"
"After I go back to practice, I will play chess with the abbot."
Finally, when Wen Song went back, he had a chessboard on his body. As soon as he returned to the bell tower, he took out the chessboard excitedly, "Su Su, let's play chess!"
Yin Su usually practiced swords and deduced, and there was nothing else to do, so he readily agreed at this time, but after the end of the game, he threw the chess pieces back into the chess pot, "My formation has not been deduced yet. Clear the chessboard!"
Wen Song grabbed Yin Su who was about to get up, "Su Su, there are only two of us in the Bell Ringing Tower, don't you want to train yourself an opponent?"
"I don't want to," Yin Su looked at the blind and confident Wen Song, and felt that he could not cultivate an opponent, but he could cultivate a stinky chess basket. Playing chess pays attention to walking and watching three times, but this stupid thing pays attention to doing whatever he wants, wherever he has time. Where, "You study Buddhist scriptures here."
Wen Song looked at the chessboard with black and white chess pieces vertically and horizontally, and suddenly felt that it lost its meaning of existence.
The second assessment is one month later.
As soon as Wen Songfu entered the meditation room, he smelled a puff of sandalwood, and when it poured into his nose, he suddenly felt clear, "I have seen the abbot."
Huiyin asked Wen Song to sit down. Instead of asking some Buddhist scriptures, he asked an irrelevant question, "Wen Tanyue wants to enter the Buddha's heart, can it be sincere?"
Wen Song looked at Huiyin's eyes that seemed to see through everything, and didn't answer immediately. He thought for a while, and answered honestly, "If the abbot only asked me if I would like to enter my Buddhist school, then I would like it in my heart, but I don’t have a Buddha in my heart, so is this considered sincerity in the eyes of the abbot?”
"Being not deceitful to others and not deceiving oneself is a matter of course."
The young man in the meditation room has clear eyes and is frank and straightforward. Such a person will never be annoying.
Huiyin said, "Come back when you have Buddha in your heart."
Wen Songdao: "What if I never have a Buddha in my heart?"
"The old monk will never accept you as a disciple."
When Wen Song returned to the Ringing Bell Tower this time, he felt a little heavy.
Yin Su rarely saw him like this, "What's wrong?"
Wen Song told him the words of Abbot Huiyin, "Su Su, if you have something, you have it, if you don't have it, you don't have it. How can something not become something?"
Yin Su didn't answer, this is something that Wen Song needs to comprehend by himself.
Wen Song didn't hear a reply, nor was he disappointed. He walked to a corner and sat cross-legged, lost in his own thoughts.
There is no time limit for this test, but Wen Song knows that this is the most difficult.
What is a Buddha?
The "Avatamsaka Sutra" says: The heart is a Buddha, the self is a Buddha, and all living beings are also a Buddha.
But that is not the Buddha in his heart.
Everything can be a Buddha, and it can also be a demon.
However, the devil belongs to all things, is the devil also a Buddha?
No.
In a single thought, good and evil arise, Buddha and devil are separated.
Those who do good ways are Buddhas, and those who do evil ways are demons.
In the process of questioning the heart, Wen Song caught a glimpse of the Tao in a trance.
In his realm, it was only a moment, but in the outside world, almost two months have passed.
Wen Song opened his eyes, the brilliance contained within, although his cultivation base has not improved, but his Taoist heart has completely stabilized.
When he entered the meditation room again, Huiyin had sensed his change, "Wen Tanyue is willing to take refuge in my Buddha?"
Wen Song nodded without hesitation this time.
His age is only six months away from turning twenty, so he first took the ten precepts of novice monks.
"Abbot, on the day of my ordination, can you release Su Su to watch the ceremony?"
Huiyin agreed.
After returning to the Bell Ringing Tower, Wen Song stroked his hair, feeling uncomfortable sitting and lying down, "Su Su, I'm a little scared..."
"What are you afraid of?"
Wen Song looked down at his long and soft hair, and let out a long sigh, "I'm afraid I'll become a bald head, and it hurts a little when I get rid of the scars."
"I heard that to become a monk, you have to take full precepts. Your feet should hurt more than your head."
Yin Su looked at Wen Song, whose face was wrinkled into a ball, and snorted his head, "Since you're so afraid of pain, why don't you ask a teacher?"
"How does this work?"
Wen Song raised his eyes and stared at him, his eyes were like a fox cub's. Although he looked fierce, he would only pat people with small pads, and would not really stretch out his claws, "I have worked so hard for so long How can you give up like this when you are close to the door?"
"I can bear no matter how painful it is."
The next day, in the Hongzheng Palace, Wen Song walked slowly to the front of the Buddha statue, and Abbot Huiyin personally shaved and ordained him.
Wen Song looked at the blue hair sliding down from the top of his head, and his heart ached. When he saw Huiyin walking towards him with the burning incense, he felt uncontrollable fear in his heart.
He resisted the urge to run out, and knelt there obediently waiting to be ordained.
"The first precept is not to kill."
When the smoking incense was lit on his head, Wen Song shed a string of tears in pain.
After Huiyin saw it, she stopped clicking on the ring scar, and then put it on without hesitation.
Wen Song's tears flowed even more fiercely, even his master didn't care...
The heartless Huiyin continued to touch the ring scars.
The other monks present were all silent when they saw this scene, and then looked away.
Wen Song's eye sockets were already swollen after the ordinance was completed. Somebody thought he had just returned from his sentence.
"Today, my teacher will take the title of Dharma for you—Compassion and Forbearance."
Wen Song, who was still crying intermittently: "..."
I suspect you are alluding to me.
He whispered: "Master, can't we change the dharma name?"
Huiyin remained silent, obviously not intending to change his dharma name.
Wen Song was even more sad.
When he went out, Wen Song was already a handsome little monk in monk's robes, but his nose was red and his eyes were red, as if he had been bullied.
Yin Su walked up to him and said with a smile, "Little Master Compassionate."
Wen Song pushed him away, "Don't call me."
When Yin Su yelled like this, he couldn't help but think of how this dharma name came about!"
Yin Su put his hand to his lips, suppressing his unspoken smile, "Abbot Huiyin is really a wonderful person."
Wen Song was so annoyed by what he said, and he also began to expose his shortcomings, "It's not time for you to be beaten by Master, no, Su Su can't move before Master has done it."
Yin Su's laughter stopped instantly.
After the two hurt each other, no one paid attention to the other...
The author has something to say: I changed the name of the little monk in front
Then the little angels rest assured that the protagonist will definitely grow hair
Monk is only for a while
感谢在2020-01-1323:32:07~2020-01-1423:37:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Zambichong;
Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 4 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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