Where to stir up dust

"Shuzi is raving!"

After Wang Kang finished speaking, Shanneng was immediately furious, because he believed that Wang Kang's words were no longer about Zen, but an insult.

The abbot's words were actually said by him to be misleading. What does this mean?

He, who was not very fond of Wang Kang, was immediately furious. Shan Neng looked at Wang Kang with cold eyes, and a very impressive aura suddenly appeared on his body.

This made Wang Kang quite uncomfortable, as if he was being targeted by something.

This guy is definitely a master. Even though Wang Kang doesn't understand martial arts, he understands this.

He had met Li Yuyao, the sweetheart of the Li family, and he seemed to feel the same way when he made a move...

And several monks around,

The long stick in his hand was also pointed directly at Wang Kang.

At this moment, Li Qingman suddenly took a step forward and stood beside Wang Kang. His beautiful eyes glanced around, and a cold voice spread.

"There are only a few people in a small temple in the mountains, but they are all second-rate masters, and there is one person who is actually a first-rate master."

Her beautiful eyes stared at Shanneng coldly, and she was obviously referring to him.

Then she stepped lightly, and an invisible force suddenly arose, cutting off his energy that locked onto Wang Kang, and then rushed straight away...

Shan Neng's expression suddenly changed. He clasped his hands together, barely able to block it, but still took a few steps back. With every step he took, a deep mark appeared on the ground.

He looked at Li Qingman in shock and realized that this graceful and beautiful woman was the master among masters.

Seeing this, Wang Kang's eyes couldn't help but fall on the great monk. His virtuous abilities were first-class, so what about this sloppy abbot?

Could it be that he is above the first class, a martial arts master?

The great monk was always calm and was not shocked by Li Qingman. He seemed to have already known her martial arts level.

He waved his hand and said: "It is normal to have differences when talking about Zen and Taoism. The more we debate, the clearer the Tao becomes. If you can't hold your breath, how can you seek the Buddha?"

"In the evening, each person will copy the scriptures ten times!"

"Yes, Abbot!"

Although several people were unwilling to accept it, they still relaxed, but the anger in their eyes did not dissipate...

The great monk looked at Wang Kang again, "I don't know, little donor, what advice do you have?"

Wang Kang was very indifferent and didn't care about the previous scene.

He asked rhetorically: "When people think something is delicious, in fact, the sense of smell accounts for a greater proportion than the sense of taste, so animals with a sensitive sense of smell like dogs are far happier than us when it comes to eating."

"Is this idea correct? If it is wrong, where is it wrong?"

Wang Kang's question made the abbot monk seem to have some understanding.

Wang Kang continued: "The body is like a bodhi tree, and the mind is like a mirror. I always brush it diligently to prevent it from attracting dust? Now, I will also give you a few words of enlightenment!"

Wang Kang looked at the great monk and said word by word: "Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a stand..."

Upon hearing this, the normally plain monk suddenly changed his expression and looked horrified.

The originally sullen Shanneng was so enlightened that he stood stunned on the spot!

Several other monks seemed to have a clear understanding, but seemed not to understand. They put down their long sticks and scratched their heads and ears!

And Wang Kang continued: "There is nothing in the first place, so where can the dust be caused?"

Bodhi originally had no trees,

A bright mirror is not a stand either.

There is nothingness in the first place, so what kind of dust will be tainted there?

It is completely opposite to what the great monk said before, but the artistic conception is many times higher!

The heart is essentially dust-free, and dust is the heart. Without a heart and dust, people will die...

"Amitabha,"

The great monk clasped his hands together, and then he suddenly pointed out. As he pointed, the stone tablet in front of the house quietly shattered...

"Abbot?"

Seeing this scene, the good monk suddenly spoke.

"After studying Buddhism for several years, it is not as good as the little benefactor who understands a few words,"

The great monk sighed and said: "The dust is inside and the heart is outside. If you always peel it off, there will be no dust and no heart..."

"It seems like I've really made a mistake!"

"The discussion of Zen should be won by the little benefactor, and this piece of bitter grass should belong to it."

"Thank you, Master,"

Wang Kang smiled and said: "I know the master is also happy with it. What's the point of just chewing it? When I finish it, I will give it to the master. I guarantee it will be beautiful!"

"Does the little donor know the other uses of this bitter grass?" The great monk understood what Wang Kang said.

"That's natural," Wang Kang said with a smile.

Tobacco leaves are definitely different when made into tobacco.

"Then I'm looking forward to it." The great monk smiled and said, "Actually, I have a close relationship with the little donor."

Hearing this, Wang Kang was confused. He had heard this remark once before and thought it was a courtesy, but now the monk said it again, as if he had something else to say.

He asked doubtfully: "I wonder what the master said?"

The great monk smiled and said: "A few months ago, I went down the mountain to Yangzhou City. I met a son and gave him orders... This son had a lot of entanglements with the little benefactor. They were strong and weak, and he was strong and weak.

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"Now that we see the little benefactor's good fortune and rising trend, that child must be facing the end of the world now..."

"Are you the master who gave orders to Dong Qian?"

Hearing this, Wang Kang suddenly said in shock.

From the beginning of his relationship with Dong Qian, Wang Kang had already noticed that Dong Qian had always been targeting him.

This kind of targeting is a bit irrational and unreasonable.

Later, I found out that Dong Qian believed in these numerology theories. Liu Shan once said in his last letter that Dong Qian would not have targeted him.

Because at that time Wang Kang was just a notorious prodigal, while Dong Qian, as the son of the governor, was full of knowledge and famous.

No matter how you look at it, Wang Kang is not on the same level as him. It is absolutely impossible for him to deliberately target him.

But according to Liu Shan's letter, he finally got a master's order from Dong Qian, and from then on he dealt with Wang Kang many times.

I want to die again.

After hearing what the great monk said, he reacted instantly.

He looked at it blankly. So, this great monk was the one who made him travel through time?

Because of his orders, Dong Qian targeted Wang Kang and instigated Liu Cheng to take the unlucky man and fly kites in a thunderstorm, so that the unlucky man was struck by lightning and died.

From this, his soul came...

The theory of fate is truly magical and ethereal.

Wang Kang couldn't help but sigh...

"The little benefactor is indeed smart..." the great monk said with a smile, which showed that he had admitted it.

This guy is definitely an expert, Wang Kang has no doubt about this.

There are less than ten people in the small temple, all of whom are masters of martial arts, but the one with good skills is still top-notch.

So what is he as the abbot?

Thinking of this, Wang Kang started to try to win over him. What if this great monk was really a master of martial arts?

One person like this can be worth a thousand soldiers!

Wang Kang smiled and said, "Master, don't you like eating chicken?"

"Ah?" The great monk hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I'm a little happy, I'm a little happy."

"I know a way to ensure that Master has never eaten it. I wonder if Master is interested?"

Hearing this, the great monk looked at Wang Kang with a half-smile, "I have a very picky mouth."

"Ha ha!"

"If you're still being picky, I can make it impossible for you to find anything wrong,"
Chapter completed!