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Early in the morning, Baiyun Mountain under the general city, it is difficult to imagine in this place in the wilderness, or winter, under the mountain there will be many people gathered, and there is a morning.
Fritters, clams, omelettes, pies, all kinds of stalls are full on both sides of the road, almost every stall is full.
Ren Baqian also saw a lot of Buddha beads, Guanyin and Buddha pendants, Buddhist scriptures, everything seems to be related to Buddhism.
Ren Baqian licked a meat buns, holding soy milk in one hand, and bloodshot eyes in both eyes. After rushing here one night, he felt that he was fighting too.
I was not in a hurry to go up the mountain. I first turned around in the Yamashita morning market. I was interested in the booth and stopped to watch it for a while.
The other palaces of Da Yao are all good, just too cold. After staying there for a few days, I began to miss the lively place again.
People are like this, very complicated, or always want something that is not in front of you.
After staying under the mountain for a while, Ren Baqian climbed up the mountain road with the pilgrims going up the mountain, and went to the position of the mountain gate to stand for a long time before entering.
When I entered, I saw an L-shaped pool. An arch bridge passed over the pool and was a huge building.
"Hello, I want to ask for a master." It was the Master of the Sadness Temple who let me come. ”Ren Baqian said that it was not long before he entered the monastery and pulled a young monk.
"The donor waited a little here, and the poor went to sue the abbot."The young monk said.
A moment later, Ren Baqian was invited into a guest room in Houshan, where he sat for a moment and saw a young monk coming in from outside.
In the early thirties, a pair of eyes is extremely bright, but it gives the lake a crystal clear feeling. Just looking at these eyes can make people directly ignore his appearance.
It is said that the eyes are the window of the soul. Is this person saying that the mind is clear and thorough? Ren Baqian thought about it subconsciously and quickly got up: "I have seen the master."
When I looked down, I found another thing. This monk is barefoot. To know that it is winter, walking barefoot is really amazing, Ren Baqian suddenly awe.
"I have seen the donor. The donor came from the brother of Yuanji. I don’t know what to look for in poverty. ”Su asked to sit on the chair with a gentle smile on his face. The sound is very clean, yes, the monk from the beginning to the end gives him the feeling of being clean, whether it is gaze or sound. Even if he had dust on his feet, he still gave Ren Baqian the feeling.
"Master, because I want to do one thing, I actually want to think about a picture in an empty state. I must keep my mind clear and thorough, and do it without any distractions. How can I do it?" Must be within one month. ”Ren Baqian asked respectfully. This he did not want to say such a detailed, but the first two places did not get him still, the person looked very ordinary, they said it truthfully.
After asking for a thought, he said: "You look at the picture every day, look at it every day, look at it every day, from morning till night, eat and see, sleep, think, don't let the picture leave your sight until the picture. Occupy all your hearts, without the slightest gap, you can do it."
Simple.Ren Baqian was surprised to ask.
"Look at simplicity."Su asked to laugh.
Ren Baqian think about it, this method is indeed difficult to know. No matter whether you look at a picture day or night, you can't be distracted. From morning till night, I don't know how long it takes. There is nothing more than the picture in the center of the eye. There is no gap in it. It is really easy to say and difficult to do.
Although it is difficult, it is a way to eliminate distractions. And it saves time more than that.
"Thank you, Master, is there any other way to do this?"Ren Baqian still asked.
"There is nothing to lose, don't want to pay, how can I get it."Su asked laughter.
Ren Baqian got up and said, "Thank you, Master."
Anyway, this is a way.
"Do not worry about the donor, wait a moment."Su asked Wen Baqian and smiled and got out of the house.
Ren Baqian didn't know what he meant, and he stayed in the room waiting.
After a few moments, I asked the hand to come back with a thin booklet and hand it to Ren Baqian: "This donor can also see on weekdays, how much has the effect of calming the spirit."
"Thank you for the master."Ren Baqian is also a hand, and he is used to this kind of ritual, completely subconscious.
"No problem. Just want to say something in poverty, the donor can remember. There is something wrong with the things in the world. If you really want to change your heart, you will not change your heart. ”
Ren Baqian After listening to this, the whole person is stiff, feeling that his heartbeat is accelerating, and he is half-sounding: "Thank you for reminding the master, but I don't know what the master said."
"Inferiority thinks of an old man for a moment, and feels it." The donor is not at odds. ”Su asked to smile: "Please ask the donor."
Ren Baqian went out of the monastery and still felt the back cool.
What does this monk know? How can this be done without aim?
After thinking for a long time, Ren Baqian couldn't think of it. It was impossible for anyone to know about things in the outside world.
When I think about it, he only came up with an idea. Could it be that the monk saw a peach blossom debt on his face like a fortune teller? It is possible to think about this. After all, those traditional things have been passed down for so many years. If there is such a capable person, it is acceptable.
Think of Ren Baqian here, how much relief in his heart.
After this, the monk was always mysterious in his heart, so he paid more attention to the method he said.
Such a character, shouldn’t you fool yourself?
Down the mountain, Ren Baqian looked at the booklet in his hand, on the cover of the Prajna Paramita.
After opening it, it was found that there were only three pages in it, and one page of the scriptures explained the two pages. It is no wonder so thin.
It’s already midnight to go back in the night, and I fall asleep on the bed.
Another day, Ren Baqian returned to the world with candy and wine. This time the wine is bamboo leaf green, which is bought by the supermarket. It is not clear whether it is true or not. From a young age, the martial arts novels are not burning, such as burning knives, bamboo leaves, and so on, always with an inexplicable feeling in his heart.
So I saw it and bought it back to the female emperor.
In fact, the female emperor does not go up every day, probably three days. After all, there are not so many things to deal with. Some things are handled by the old and the six, and important things will be said at the DPRK.
Ren Baqian was the female emperor she saw in the last garden. She saw her sitting in a red dress, her hair slipping directly from behind, playing the music box in her hand, and then handing it to the maid after seeing Ren Baqian.
"Where are you coming, tell the story to you, I haven’t finished it last time."The female emperor said casually.
Ren Baqian, if you listen to this, let’s put it in the back, let’s continue to talk about the Gods List.
After all, the time is a little long, and it takes a month to add up on both sides. It took a while to think about where I talked last time.
As the story progresses, where, Lei Zhenzi, Yang Lan, and the Intercession of Wan Xian are born, the story is more and more exciting.
Ren Baqian stopped the story until lunch with the female emperor at noon.
I don't know if it's light. Today's female emperor seems to be very charming to Ren Baqian, and Ren Baqian can't help but look a little more.
"Today your courage is a lot bigger."The female emperor put his gaze on his face and said.
Ren Baqian's recent courage is indeed a little bigger.
After all, I always felt that the female emperor was moody, and when I reached out, I could kill him. I have been careful. But when he discovered that the female emperor was only an ordinary person in some respects, even a little girl, the fear in his heart was slightly reduced, at least not as cautious as before.
"Chen only feels that if the beauty of the world is colored, it must be red at this time."
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