Chapter 5: Master, you are not allowed to reply with pure expressions!
Just as Cui Yixuan and Chen Ke were discussing the feat of Monk Wukong's murder when he was four years old, Monk Wukong was carrying the tin staff that was thicker than his arm, singing happily on the way back to the temple. (Look at the "Piaotian Wenxue.com") However, at this time, what he sang was no longer Wankong song, but something similar to a nursery rhyme, "The bell rings, the crow quarreled..."
Wukong felt very proud of his actions today. First, it aroused Cui Yixuan's curiosity, and secondly, it made him see a very awesome self, unconsciously let him ignore his age. Then he enlightened him a few words so that he could think about problems calmly, so that he would not jump up and turn his back immediately after he said that he would help fool Li Shimin.
Next, he showed his magical powers and directly fooled Ya, planting an unparalleled impression in his heart.
Then he went straight into the head and told the guy that Daoxin could not obey the imperial edict, disrupting his thoughts and making him feel upset. In the end, the group knocked him out and let Ya know that he had something on his side.
Humph, after such a series of plans, even if Cui Yixuan is a historical celebrity, you have to follow your own ideas! He can even fool Li Shimin, the emperor of the ages, and dealing with Cui Yixuan is really a slight idea, hahahaha!
Of course, I finally spent a lot of money to bribe Cui Yixuan, but this cannot be said to be unprofitable. Although I am not afraid of him, after all, Master Daoxin still needs to stay in Qizhou. It is also a necessary and necessary thing to establish good relations with the highest leaders of Qizhou.
In general, today's incident was very successful.
It's not in vain that he spent a lot of effort and spent a lot of money to buy Chen Ke. And judging from today's performance, Chen Ke County Magistrate Chen is worthy of the money he spent. For example, even if Wukong knew that he was with him, he couldn't see any flaws. I believe Cui Yixuan shouldn't be able to see anything.
If it was when he came, Chen Ke could be considered a standard acting school. With this guy's blessing, his performance was also very good. Otherwise, why do you say that acting requires a match-winning opponent? Wukong was thinking randomly in his heart. But no matter what, today's action ended successfully.
You know, for this afternoon, Wukong has prepared for nearly a month since he learned about this matter, including investigating Cui Yixuan's life and hobbies, etc. Even after Cui Yixuan came to Qizhou, he wrote the same abandoned paper as he wrote in the study every day, Wukong spent money to buy a lot of them.
When he spoke, Wukong felt that he seemed to have never put in such a big effort since he had killed one of his brothers!
Of course, although Wukong himself had already understood this, he had some understanding of Cui Yixuan, a person who had won a female emperor in history and killed an female emperor. (When reading the text novel, go to "Piaotian Wenxue.com") But no matter what, you should be careful. As a knowledgeable and cultural newcomer, if you believe in history books all, it only means that your IQ is problematic.
Now that the negotiation with Cui Yixuan has been completed, Wukong believes that if Cui Yixuan had not had water in his mind, he would definitely help Daoxin submit a letter to Li Shimin, saying that monk Daoxin had a physical problem, so he could not go to Chang'an, etc. You should know that Cui Yixuan, who was talking lies with his eyes open, was not awesome, just like he had done in history.
However, although this incident was destined in history, Wukong would not be discouraged and thought it would happen. After all, his little butterfly had already flapped his wings and flew to the Tang Dynasty. What did that mean? A butterfly from the Amazon jungle in South America flapped his wings twice, and then the World Trade Center in the United States was hit by Laden.
You can't be too superstitious about history. Even if you travel through time for 1,500 years, you can't even have anything in this world. Therefore, things like those related to the head of monk Daoxin cannot rely on the so-called foresight of time travelers, or it is safer to keep them in your own hands.
Monk Wukong carried his own tin staff while thinking about it easily and didn't know what he was singing. However, most of them were singing later pop songs, not popular songs from the Tang Dynasty.
Of course, this is definitely not because Wukong can't sing popular songs from the Tang Dynasty. In fact, if he wants to swing Tang poetry, Wukong still remembers a lot, but the problem is that no matter how many there are, he can't sing it randomly. First of all, it depends on the occasion, the second is the location, and the most important thing is that the number of these popular songs is limited, and they all sing one less song.
Finally, the most important thing is that the Tang Dynasty had no intellectual property rights and if its own pop songs were plagiarized by others, then I really had no way out.
What's more, even if a pop song has intellectual property rights? It's not that if you use it for three months, people can sing it casually. Even if it's more than a thousand years later, it will still call this one and plagiarize it, and say I'm citing it. Are people from the Tang Dynasty really that kind and won't plagiarize your works?
It's impossible!
If you don’t believe it, you can check the experience of Li Bo, a poet of the Tang Dynasty.
Besides, now he is a well-known figure in the religious circle of Huangmei County. He is low-key. When he should be low-key, he must be low-key. While Wukong was thinking about it, he saw the carriage he arranged when he came over in the morning. Next to the carriage, a honest little monk stood there and grinned at him.
Yes, everything is normal.
Shuangfeng Mountain is located to the west of Huangmei County, and Zhengjue Temple is about thirty miles away from Huangmei County. (You can go to "Piaotianwen.com") Even if there is a carriage, it took Monk Wukong nearly an hour. When the two of them returned to Zhengjue Temple while the night was shining, they had just heard the bell of evening class.
Before traveling to the Tang Dynasty, Wukong always believed that the monks' rules, precepts, morning and evening classes were already ordered in Indian Buddhism, and we just followed Master Daoxin for ten years before he realized that this was not the case.
Indian monks keep the precepts, but they do not have any rules. Because they are basically based on personal hardship and rarely gather together, there are basically no regulations on what they should do every day.
In fact, even Chinese monks before the Tang Dynasty did not have any clear rules. Basically, monks do whatever they want every day. It is okay to recite scriptures for a day, and it doesn’t matter if you sleep for a day. Moreover, monks still control food and accommodation. There is an old saying that "I think about fullness and warmth" xx. So a large number of so-called monks who do nothing start to get into unhealthy trends.
This kind of monk's leisurely life continued until Master Daoxin became the fourth ancestor of Zen. Not to mention that ordinary people could not bear it, even the monk himself could not bear it. So Master Daoxin took the lead in implementing regulations such as morning class and evening class within his monastic community.
This regulation was inherited by Master Daoxin's disciple, Monk Hongren, and it was not until the end that Monk Hongren's disciple, Monk Mazu Daoyi's disciple, was officially recorded in the form of a text, which is the so-called Baizhang Qing Rule.
But now the so-called Qing rules are still in the forging stage, so Wukong's life is naturally worse than that of the previous monks, but it is still much easier than that of the later monks.
Of course, this so-called evening class does not mean that all monks gather together to chant scriptures, but sit in meditation.
Because what Master Daoxin advocates in the monastic community is to sit and sit in parallel. This kind of sitting refers to work, that is, to work on one's own work and rely on labor to exchange mouth and food. The other sitting is to sit in meditation, but it is not enough to let you sit casually.
This kind of meditation is actually the so-called practice and peace of mind. First of all, you must know the nature of the mind and the use of the mind, and then you can maintain the enlightened mind without attachment, and finally, stay unchanged. Of course, these things are mysterious and actually explained in one sentence, where you do it, so that you don’t think about anything, but it’s enough not to be dazed.
Wukong didn't know if he was really destined to be with the Buddha. Anyway, since he was twelve years old, he could easily feel the feeling of self-clearness that Master Daoxin said in this meditation. He was sitting in meditation with his eyes closed, but everything around him seemed to be reflected in his heart.
It's really cool!
Sometimes Wukong himself was malicious and thought that it would be great if he had this ability when he was training or when he went abroad. (When reading text novels, go to "Piaotian Wenxue.com") Then he would definitely go downstairs to the girls' dormitory every day to sit down, or in the woods next to the women's bathhouse, but he didn't know this craft at that time.
How did you say that sad sentence? By the way, all of you are gone... The most tragic thing in life is that when you are young, you have no money, when you are old, you have money, and your health is not good.
Of course, for Wukong, the feeling of great pleasure brought to him by this meditation is second to him. In fact, the most important thing is that through this meditation, Wukong feels that he seems to have a higher and higher grasp of his body.
Now his ability has surpassed the peak of his previous life, but Wukong can clearly feel that his peak of his life has not yet arrived at all. Through meditation and entering the Yijin Jing, his strength is still improving every day. If he returns to 1,500 years later, I believe he will never die as cowardly as his previous life.
After the one and a half hours of evening class, Wukong carried his tin staff that he never left and walked easily towards a separate room in the backyard of Zhengjue Temple. As the saying goes, you need to write a work summary, but what if you complete the task? You must go find a reward.
When he arrived in front of the door, Wukong put down the tin staff in his hand and knocked on the door respectfully for a few times.
"Is it Goku? Come in!"
The furnishings of monk Daoxin's house are very strange. You can say that it is arranged very simple. But you can also find gold incense burners, silver teapots, sandalwood tables and chairs here. You can even find Zhan Ziqian's galloping horse pictures on the wall.
But you said that he arranged a very elegant and wealthy handpiece, but there were already some unwiped oil smoke on the golden incense burner. A piece of the silver teapot was repaired with tin. The sandalwood table and chairs were spotted, which seemed to be unmaintained. The expensive picture of Zhan Ziqian's galloping horse was wrinkled because of the moisture.
This is the Zen Taoist Tao of the Great Monk Daoxin. Whether it is a galloping horse worth a thousand gold or a very ordinary straw mat, it is exactly the same in his eyes. It is neither particularly meticulous nor completely ignored. This is also a manifestation of the equality of sentient beings advocated by Zen Buddhism in Taoxin.
Therefore, every time when Monk Wukong enters Daoxin's room, he always sighs in his heart when he sees the wrinkled galloping horse picture. Even if we have to be free from worries, we cannot ruin things like this.
"Wukong..."
"Okay, I understand. There is no worries in my heart, no worries in my heart..." Wukong said, and rushed forward to the edge of the bed in the room, carefully reaching out to support the monk Daoxin who was about to sit up from the bed.
"No need. I'm not that old yet. (Look at the 'Piaotianwen.com')" Daoxin turned his right hand and had an extra ruler. He then fucked three times on Wukong's hand. "Do you know why I hit you?"
"Master, are you planning to tell me to come to you at the third update tonight, and then, Master, you teach me the Dharma of Master Bodhidharma, who brought a brocade robe and a purple gold bowl as a demonstration? From then on, I, Wukong, will be the fifth ancestor of Zen Buddhism, and the first person to be passed down by my Buddha Shakyamuni," Wukong replied with his eyes lit up. "By the way, Master, how many generations of disciples are from the Buddha?"
"The Twenty-Eighth Ancestor of the Mang!"
Bang!
"I am not telling you this again today, so don't dream about it here! And I have told you so many times that Master Bodhidharma has no colorful robes and purple gold bowls."
Bang!
"It turns out that this is not the reason, I'm happy for a long time." The little monk Wukong replied with a smile, "Since it's not this reason, why didn't it be that Master, you just learned some method of using a ruler to spread the Dharma? Let me think about it carefully. First, three times, then two times. Master, what do you mean is that you can't be half-hearted in life?"
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"Oh, Master, stop, stop, you have already exceeded eighteen Arhat Fist, and you will be hitting thirty-six Heavenly Gang Sticks. Or is it that Master, you are practicing the crazy one hundred and eight hits recently?"
"You are right, I plan to practice crazy one hundred and eight dozen today!"
"Good man, please spare me..."
"I'm talking about master..." Wukong smiled and beat Monk Daoxin's back. Strangely, after being hit by so many rulers, his hands were still neither red nor swollen. "What's the reason? You are so excited that you took out the ruler again. I remember last time you said you forgot to throw it away?"
"So, my teacher usually teaches you that the so-called method of peace of mind must first understand the mind body, and the nature of the mind is pure, and the body is the same as the Buddha. Only then can you know the mind, use the magic weapon to produce birth, and become silence, and all kinds of confusion are like this."
As he said that, Master Daoxin smiled and touched his beard, "When I was returning to meditation during the day, I suddenly found where this ruler was."
"Oh......is it?" Wukong's eyes began to wander, "It's not really gratifying, it's gratifying!"
"Yes, so I'm very surprised..." Monk Daoxin dragged his voice, "Why is this ruler carefully woven into the futon you sit in your house, good disciple?"
"Yes, this is indeed a good question." Wukong was also confused, "Why would you throw something into my house by master? Could it be that Master, you secretly when I am not here..."
As he said that, Wukong looked at the monk Daoxin who was reaching out to get the ruler in front of him, "Secretly put the ruler in my house to prove that I have obtained your robe and bowl by Master? But Master, this robe and bowl cannot be replaced by a robe and ruler."
Smack sex!
"The disciple is wrong!"
It is impossible not to say that monk Daoxin is a monk who has mastered Buddhism. After hitting this ruler, his face did not blush, he did not breathe, and he ignored it calmly. He was as normal as a Buddhist, and he was deeply aware of the essence of "no hitting" and "no hitting" being a Buddhist. Wukong also looked nothing, which shows that he also learned the method of "thick skin is not thick, and not thick is thick".
"This, master."
"What's the matter?"
"What did you tell your disciple Ren Hong's gambler? The disciple has completed it.
Wukong answered seriously, "After his disciple's unremitting persuasion, he had already repented and planned to change his mind and become a new person. However, because Huangmei County has no chance to do short-term work recently, the disciple asked him to help in the vineyard of our Zhengjue Temple first."
"So, he doesn't plan to sell his house and land?"
"That's right, with the persuasion of his disciples, he had decided to transfer the house and land in his family to his son's name, and the county government will be the guarantee, and his wife will be temporarily taken care of before his son grows up. He also decided to subsidize all the money he earned in our temple to his home. As for him, he just needs to take care of food and accommodation."
"Namo's great freedom Buddha, guiding people to be good is also a great merit. You can do this well."
"The so-called human beings are kind-hearted, but in fact, the disciples did nothing. They just inspired his conscience. They also need to work hard to keep him alive."
"Why do you plan to inspire him?"
"Mencius once said that if God is going to give a great responsibility to this man, he must first suffer his heart and mind and starve his body..."
"master……"
"What's up?"
"I have been thinking about Lu Zushang these two days..."
"oh!"
"Master, you know that after all, Lu Zushang and I are brothers, and I had a little friendship when I was in Jiangzhou. Of course, he must be a bad luck." Wukong organized the words casually, "Actually, I can't say that I'm just thinking about the unlucky thing, which one I want to say... Actually..."
"You can say whatever you want."
"I'll just say that? Master, are you really not planning to go to Chang'an for a walk? You know, I really know this Majesty Li Er today. He is definitely a slutty guy, and he is absolutely petty. He wants to deal with someone he doesn't like!"
"I won't talk about Pei Ji, who has a good relationship with me, but I just talk about my unlucky brother Lu Zushang. I just don't want to go to Jiaozhou to be the governor, but I ended up losing my head. Master, think about it, just a little thing, I lost my head. Is there anything there? Is it enough to prove the quality of this guy Li Er..."
"Master, it's not that I'm talking bad about Li Er. Actually, His Majesty Li Er treats me well. After Xuanwu Sect, he planned to let me be a Guanglu doctor, but you know, I am a person who is indifferent and has a lot of wisdom, so I refused. Although he is petty, he didn't do anything to me!"
"The disciple is not arrogant, but you are not me after all, and Li Er will not be polite to you. Although we have done some preparations, it is impossible for such things to be prepared so well. You know, after all, it is useless for others to say anything, and it depends entirely on Li Er himself. People who rely on force to become emperors are easily confused by the convenience brought by force. If it were just when Li Er was in a bad mood at that time...
"Of course, we can ask someone to choose someone to hand over the memorial when he is in a good mood, but what if Li Er is in a bad mood and pretends to be in a good mood, you should know that this guy is very good at face, but the fact is that Li Er now kills his brother and forces his father to abdicate, which is a foregone conclusion!"
"Master, why are you looking at me with this look? Well, I know, I know, Xuanwu Gate has one, and I have instigated Li Er to kill his brother, but Master, even if I don't go, wouldn't Li Er be his brother? This is impossible!"
"Well, master, you see, Li Er is a petty and very face-saving person, so if he doesn't do well as an emperor, others will definitely kill his brother and force his father to abdicate, saying that he is a tyrant who is worse than Jie and Zhou. So in order to avoid this, he will definitely pretend to be a wise ruler so that others will know that he is not wrong in being an emperor, so maybe he will hold on if he is in a bad mood......"
"master……!"
"What's wrong?"
"No pure expressions are allowed to reply!" t
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