Chapter 717 (1/2)

”You are empty and I am empty. The Dharma is the same. The Buddha is empty, and the devil is empty. It's just wonderful to feel that this is the sect. Good sentence, good sentence

The old man mumbled and repeated, but he was a little crazy.

After a while, he shook his head and said, ”I'm so young that I'm proficient in Buddhism. I'm so ashamed of myself.”

Solemnly, he said with a smile, ”I've praised you falsely. In fact, this empty song was not written by me, but by an elder in the school. He has been a monk for decades, and this song is his inspiration. ”

”Oh? Are there such strange people in the world? I really admire it. ” The plum blossom fisherman exclaimed.

”The elder once said that there is not such a clear distinction between birth and accession. To be born is to be born, and to be born is to be born. If you divide everything so clearly, it's not practice, it's magic Solemn casual way.

In fact, this is an empty song written by Zen master in his early years. The song sung by the old plum fisherman is the original one, written by an ancient monk. Zen master adapted it and wrote the above song.

In master Zen's Kongkong song, sun and moon, life and death, fate, geomantic omen, monarchs and ministers, Buddhas and demons are all mentioned. It's not like other eminent monks saying that one knife must be cut apart, but that yin and yang are in harmony, exchanging what is needed.

It's like the saying ”fate is empty, fortune is empty, and fortune is half in the definite number. The wind is empty, the water is empty, the heart is beautiful, good or bad. ”In this sentence, Zen master stressed that the fate is only” half in the fixed number ”, and Feng Shui can also rely on good deeds to turn bad into good.

To become a monk does not mean to be isolated from the world. Otherwise, why do Buddhists talk about accumulating merits and virtues? Why does the Bodhisattva of dizang go through hell? Isolation is not Buddhism.

Solemnity knows that you don't need to say anything more. It's OK to point until you finish. The plum blossom fisherman will naturally want to understand the truth.

An hour later, two hours later, the old man stood at the door like this, as if he was still.

Even when the fishing boat arrived and the solemn four got on the boat, he didn't respond.

”What happened to the old man? Isn't it just sitting on the spot? ” The fat man couldn't speak well, he said.

”He's thinking. Let's go.” Solemnly and gently.

”Thought? This posture is not beautiful. What's the name of the famous foreign sculpture, the thinker's? How beautiful the posture is, the key is worth money... ”The fat man can think of anything. He shakes his head regretfully and takes back his sight.

After getting on the boat, he borrows the radio from the owner and gets in touch with Gu Yi and others.

Gu Yi was relieved to learn that he was solemn and safe. And listen to solemn already got canfeng, more happy, with solemn agreement to meet in the port, then cut off the call.

The fishing boat broke through the sea and sailed far away. A straight white wave behind the boat seemed to have made a heavy mark in the sea.

At least, this sea area will remember the solemn four.

After an hour's voyage, as the sun sets, the sea becomes red, like a flame burning under the water. The fishing boat passes by gently, breaking a ripple and arriving at the port.

On the other side of the port, Gu Yi has already been waiting. After leaving canfeng to Guyi, he has no time to explain things to Guyi in detail. He immediately goes to the hospital with hammer and fat man holding Hu Qingyin.

Hu Qingyin's condition is getting worse now, so we must pay close attention to treatment.

Xia Xiaomi looked at the solemn figure coming and going in a hurry, and could not help puckering up and hating: ”I ignore others, damn it!”

Gu Yi touched Xia Xiaomi's head and said, ”let's go back first, and we'll come to us when we've dealt with it solemnly. It's hard work for the child. ”

Finish saying, two people take remnant front to go to residence.

Time, eight o'clock in the evening.

A boat came slowly on the sea. The boat came near the port and stopped. From the boat came an old man with long eyebrows and white whiskers.

It seems that the port staff are familiar with the old man and greet him one after another: ”Mr. Mei, are you going to buy daily necessities again? It's a little late today. ”