It was even more exciting chess game, but this donor Lu's method was too shameless, and the little monks laughed secretly, but the abbot was so distressed that he hosted it.

"This is called entanglement tactics, come again!"

“—”

"This is called the chasing tactic, come again!"

“—”

One round after another, and one round is longer than another. The abbot looked at the sky and it was already past lunch time—

At this moment, the abbot felt physically and mentally exhausted, and his eyelids could not be lifted up, while several young monks were already lying on the tree and dozing.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter now. When it comes to noon, you will always feel bad and want to take a nap.

Although Lu Xuan is also very tired, he is much stronger than the hard-working abbot. Youngness is the capital.

In the heart of the painstaking abbot, he realized that the donor Lu learned chess faster than anyone else, and his chess skills gradually grew in chess. Every time he played with him, he felt more and more difficult. It was only a matter of time before he lost.

"This is called ruling the orphan and rushing, come again!"

"—"tkp4

I'll have another plate-

The abbot was eager to cry without tears. If he continued like this, his life would be almost lost. Donor Lu's chess skills improved so quickly, and he lost - it was a matter of time before he could finish his hand, so he waved his hand and said, "I can't stop, I'll admit defeat."

Admitted defeat? The young monks were shocked, and the donor Lu actually won.

Although Mr. Kong did not lose on the chessboard, his heart had already lost. Lu Xuan was so powerful that his chess skills were getting higher and higher. The abbot was also a mortal, so how could he block his attack like a storm?

However, the abbot of painstaking efforts was also giving himself a step forward.

Win? Lu Xuan was also stunned: "No, abbot, I still have a trick to scatter flowers in the sky!"

And! Or is it a fairy girl scattering flowers!

"I can't do it anymore-" When the abbot heard this, he fell on the chessboard and almost fainted-

It wasn't that he fainted, but his body, how could he withstand such an endurance? He was so tired that he wanted to take a break.

The young monks' eyes were almost glaring out when the goddess scattered flowers.

Only when I heard Lu Xuan laugh and said, "Abbot, I'm joking. How could there be such a chess game in the sky?"

“—”

The abbot and the young monks felt their scalp numbness. The donor Lu had a very thick skin!

At this time, the abbot of the juvenile abbot sat up straight and said slowly: "Donald Lu, you can see a person's character from playing chess, but you are the first person I can't see through."

Lu Xuan smiled and said, "Abbot, are you praising me or hurting me?"

The abbot laughed and said, "Of course I'm praising you. Your character is tenacious, but this is an advantage and a disadvantage. I have also heard of all the things you have done in the capital. Your killing is too heavy."

"I can also see the haze in your heart from your eyes. If the heart is simple, life will be simple; if the heart is complicated, life will be full of pain," said the abbot of the Kuxin sigh.

Lu Xuan was shocked, but he narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Isn't there a saying in Buddhism? Life is like being in a thorn, the heart does not move, and people do not move, and they do not hurt; if the heart moves, people move, and hurt their bodies and their bones, so they experience all kinds of pain in the world!"

"Aren't my pain also a kind of practice, right? I'm right, abbot?"

“—”

When Lu Xuan said this, the young monks and the abbot were a little shocked.

The abbot of painstakingly asked in surprise: "It seems that Mr. Lu has also read Buddhist books?"

Lu Xuan nodded and said, "Well, I have read a few books but have not studied them."

"No wonder, but donor Lu's insight into Buddhism has also opened my eyes," said the painstaking abbot with deep emotion.

A Buddhist quote from Lu Xuan perfectly explains the practice of the world, which is really wonderful.

The little monk Bajie was stunned. He asked himself, after so many years of staying in Shaolin Temple, he could not speak Zen words like Donor Lu.

The abbot clasped his hands together and said, "Why are there so many troubles in the world? The Buddha said: It's just because he doesn't know himself!"

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha!"

This sentence means that Lu Xuan did not recognize himself and was not liberated from pain. However, Lu Xuan said again: "Pure the mind and keep the will, you can reach the Tao, just like grinding a mirror, removing the dirt and maintaining the light, and knowing and seeking, you must obtain fate."

When Lu Xuan recited this Zen word, a young monk hurriedly said, "Donald Lu, your Zen word is wrong. It should be a purifying mind and keeping your will. You can achieve the truth, like grinding a mirror, removing dirt and clear existence, and eliminating desires and without seeking, and you will get your fate."

But the abbot of painstaking efforts shook his head and smiled, "This is the view of donor Lu. The sea of ​​Buddha is boundless. Donor Lu has his own practice. It cannot be said that he is wrong."

When the little monk heard this, he immediately did not dare to say anything.

Lu Xuan said it was wrong on purpose, and he would have to break his desires and no desires. Wouldn't he have to escape into a monk?

Soon, Lu Xuan explained: "Abbot, I know what I want to pursue and what my destiny is, so, I know the way I want to go. This is a kind of silent thought and a kind of practice. Abbot, you should not worry about me-"

"I didn't expect that Donor Lu had such wisdom. I admire him very much," said the abbot sighing: "But the killing is too heavy, and it is not a good thing after all. You will lose your original intention and fall into the devil's way."

"You fought with the Yimei Taoist Zuo Xuzi, and my disciple Sanjie, and fell into the demonic path, and almost couldn't escape!"

"If you don't worry about yourself, others will never worry about you, because you can't let go of your own heart," said the abbot of painstaking hands clasped his hands: "Amitabha, donor Lu, why not practice in my Shaolin for a while and listen to the sound of Zen, maybe you can get rid of the murderous aura on your body and the demon seeds in your heart."

Practice with hair?

This old monk actually wants me to become a monk?!

Lu Xuan was really angry and funny. God knew what the old abbot was thinking.

"A flower and a world, a grass, a day of heaven, a tree and a bodhi, a leaf and a Tathagata, a sand and a paradise, a stone and a universe, a place and a pure land, a smile and a world, a thought and a purity, every person comes to this world, it is a practice. Why must we enter the emptiness gate to be called practice?"

When Lu Xuan said this, the abbot of the painstaking affair was immediately speechless.

The other young monks were shocked. This donor Lu was not the reincarnation of Tathagata, right? How could he speak Zen words more powerful than the abbot?

"Donor Lu, you have such a deep understanding of Buddhism, which proves that you have a connection with Buddha and have wisdom. Unfortunately, you are unwilling to practice in Buddhism," said the abbot of painstaking efforts.
Chapter completed!