"Donor, you're in the way!"

The old lama is an old man with a face full of folds and age spots, wearing a bright red lama robe, holding a broom in his hand and sweeping the ground, seeing that the dress is only the lowest status lama in the Potala Palace, hearing Ding Ning's answer, the muddy old eyes looked at him, and then pointed to his feet with a broom, indicating that he was not standing in the place, blocking his sweeping path.

"Is it in the way, or is it the wrong way?"

There is no sign of spiritual power flowing in his body, just an ordinary old lama, an ordinary sweeping monk, but no matter how ordinary it is, it is like a thunderbolt on a sunny day that makes Ding Ning tremble.

"There is no right or wrong way, it also depends on how people walk, and if you stand here like this, it is easy to stand in the way of others. ”

The old lama said with a deep meaning.

Ding Ning asked as if he had realized, "What is the Tao?"

"There is no Tao in the world, but when there are more people walking, it will naturally become the Tao. ”

The old lama replied without raising his head.

"Then what is your word? ”

"Since I was eight years old, I have swept the steps here every morning and evening, whether it is wind, rain, thunder and lightning, for 70 years without stopping, I know every step here, every texture is the palm of my hand, this is my way. ”

"And what is my way?"

Ding Ning lowered his head and muttered to himself, but he didn't hear an answer for a long time, he subconsciously looked up, where was there still a trace of the old lama.

When did you leave?

Ding Ning blinked his eyes in confusion, and suddenly saw a young lama sweeping the steps, and immediately stepped forward and asked, "Master, please ask, where is the old master who swept the floor here just now?"

"What kind of sweeping master? Zabu and I have always been in charge of cleaning here. ”

The young lama blinked suspiciously, and pointed to the older lama who was sweeping the floor on the other side, indicating that it was Zabu.

"It's impossible, just now there was an old lama sweeping the floor here and talking to me. ”

Ding Ning was very surprised, and grabbed his wrist anxiously and said.

"Donor, you've been standing here in a daze for more than half an hour, and you're still talking to yourself there, where is there any old lama!"

The young lama hurriedly broke free of his hand and looked at him with the wariness of a nervous disorder.

"Ahh

Ding Ning was shocked, and asked in a slow voice: "Isn't there an old lama in charge of sweeping the floor in your Potala Palace? He just told me that he has been sweeping the ground here for seventy years. ”

"Are you crazy? What nonsense, I'm cowardly, don't scare me, here are our young lamas sweeping the floor, where is the old lama? If it's okay, let's leave quickly, it's getting dark, don't make trouble here!"

The young lama's courage seemed to be really small, and his dark face flushed with plateau red, and he shouted angrily.

"Sanger, what's wrong?"

Hearing the young lama's roar, Zabu walked over quickly and asked.

"Senior Brother Zabu, this person has a nervous disorder, obviously no one has come here for half a day, he didn't say that there was an old lama sweeping the floor here just now, and he was chatting with him. ”

Like a wronged child, Sanger complained to Zabu: "He also scared me that the old lama has been sweeping the floor here for 70 years. ”

Zabu's eyes changed suddenly, but soon regained his composure, Sanger didn't notice, but it didn't escape Ding Ning's eyes, it seems, this Zabu knows something.

"Donor, it's getting late, we're going to close the temple gate, and the road down the mountain will be difficult to walk if it's too late, please go back!"

Zabu bowed slightly, and although his tone was very polite, he gave the order to expel the guest.

Ding Ning glanced at him deeply, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Okay, then I won't bother, and I'll visit the Potala Palace another day." ”

After speaking, Ding Ning turned around and left without hesitation, but his divine sense noticed that Nazabu seemed to be slightly relieved.

"Senior Brother Zabu, when did you say that we would be able to practice the Dharma, we just sweep the floor all day long, and we are bored to death. ”

Seeing that Ding Ning's neuropathy was not entangled, Sanger breathed a sigh of relief and complained to Zabu in a low voice.

"What's wrong with sweeping the floor? Sweeping the floor is also a kind of practice, and your understanding of the Dharma is still too shallow. ”

Zabu let out a low snort and whispered.

"What kind of practice is sweeping the floor? You know how to fool me. ”

Sanger retorted unconvinced.

"You don't have Huigen, no wonder you can't comprehend. ”

Zabu shook his head helplessly and said, "There was a Lotus Life Buddha back then, and it was here that he silently swept seven ......."

"What lotus life Buddha, why haven't I heard of it? Senior Brother Zabu tell me about it. ”

Seeing Zabu suddenly silent, Sanger asked curiously.

Zabu looked left and right, and saw that no one noticed him, so he breathed a sigh of relief and warned in a low and stern voice: "Don't ask again, that's a taboo, Master once inadvertently said that he leaked his mouth, and I heard it." ”

"Brother Zabu, don't you know me, I have a tight mouth, just tell me, I promise not to tell anyone. ”

Sanger cursed and swore bitterly and pleaded, and Zabu looked around with a wary face, and said uneasily: "I tell you, you can't tell anyone!"

"I promise, if I dare to leak it, I will be scattered and never enter reincarnation. ”

Sanger hurriedly patted his chest and cursed the hairdresser.

Zabu's face showed a look of thought: "If it weren't for the young man just now who said that he saw an old lama who claimed to have been sweeping the land for seventy years, I wouldn't have remembered this Lotus Life Buddha, but it was all hundreds of years ago, and the one that young man saw would definitely not be the Lotus Life Buddha." ”

"Is there really someone who has been sweeping the land here for seventy years?"

Sanger's mouth opened wide in surprise and asked.

"Yes, that Lotus Sheng is an orphan picked up by a master of our Potala Palace, no one knows his origin, that master was reincarnated when Lotus was eight years old, Lotus Sheng was uncovered, and he did not show any wisdom, the master who presided over the affairs of the temple sent him as a handyman, and let him be responsible for cleaning the steps in front of the temple twice a day in the morning and evening, this sweep is seventy years. ”

Zabu's face showed a look of admiration: "But no one thought that this lotus life turned out to be a living Buddha, don't look at him all his life in obscurity, but after he swept the ground for seventy years, he suddenly had an epiphany, and he gave birth to a lotus step by step, and rose to the sky!"

"Isn't it reincarnation?"

Sanger exclaimed, puzzled.

"It's not reincarnation, if it's reincarnation, it will inevitably leave him in the Buddha house, according to Master, many people witnessed it with their own eyes at that time, at that time there were bursts of Sanskrit sound in the sky, and the lotus life Buddha exuded a thousand rays of light around the body that made people dare not look directly, step by step the lotus walked towards the void, until he disappeared into the sky, and the road to heaven composed of countless golden lotus flowers gradually dissipated. ”

Zabu enviously smashed it and smashed it in his mouth:" Don't look at what everyone says, say that death is reincarnation, but in fact, everyone knows that death is death, and the perception of a lifetime of penance cultivation and the truth of heaven and earth is also turned into a relic under the burning fire, even if there is really a spirit child reincarnated, it only inherits those perceptions, but it cannot inherit the memory, no matter how self-deceptive it is to say reincarnation, but the reincarnated spirit child is no longer the original person, this is an undoubted fact, where is like the lotus life Buddha's lifting and ascending, that is the real living Buddha. ”

"It's so powerful, but, Senior Brother Zabu, don't you think it's strange? The Lotus Life Buddha is so powerful, why is it strictly forbidden for anyone in our Potala Palace to mention this matter?"

Sanger smashed his mouth with a fascination, he hated to be the one who couldn't lift the sun to soar, but he was young after all, and his brain was alive, and he quickly thought of the unreasonableness in it.

"Because Liansheng is a demon!"

Zabu had a palpitating look on his face, " After he left the Potala Palace, the temple suspected that he was secretly practicing some supreme Dharma, so he ran to his monk's house to look for it, but saw a message from him, he called himself a man and a demon, killed countless people in his life, specially borrowed Buddhism to participate in enlightenment, reincarnated and rebuilt, after seventy-eight years, finally became a demon Buddha, in order to thank me for Tibetan Buddhism, it combined with the two ways of the demon Buddha to create a cultivation exercise left in the temple, our Buddhist holy land has become the devil's place of perception, in exchange for you, do you dare to publicize it?"

"Is there really a demon in this world?"

Sanger's mouth opened wide in horror and swallowed with difficulty.

"I also listened to what Master said, how do I know. ”

After Zabu finished speaking, he sternly warned again: "Remember, you must not say it, you know?"

"Don't worry, I know the importance of the reputation of our Potala Palace. ”

Sange hurriedly reassured, and then his eyes rolled: "Senior Brother Zabu, didn't the Lotus Life Demon Buddha leave a cultivation exercise, why don't the people in our temple practice?"

"It's not that you don't practice, but you can't practice, and you don't dare to practice, before you practice that demonic skill, you must practice a Dharma called "Bodhicitta Technique" to build a foundation!"

Zabu said helplessly, but he didn't know that Ding Ning, who was eavesdropping on his divine sense, was shocked, and his eyes burst with a terrifying light, it turned out to be "Bodhicitta Technique"?

"How come I haven't heard of this Dharma?"

Sanger thought for a moment and asked suspiciously.

"Of course you haven't heard of it, it's the practice of Zen Buddhism, not our Tantra, and then there are masters who try their best to get the "Bodhicitta Formula" from Zen Buddhism to try to practice, but it has no effect at all, not only is it difficult to increase cultivation slowly, but it is only the effect of meditation and concentration, there are many people who have practiced, but they have never been allowed to enter, let alone practice that demonic skill, so everyone thinks that the Lotus Buddha is fooling us, demon, where is there such a good heart. ”

Zabu shook his head a little frustrated, he knew what Sange was thinking, but so what, he had also tried to practice the Bodhicitta Formula, but it didn't work.

Ding Ning showed a thoughtful expression, it is indeed difficult for ordinary people to cultivate the "Bodhicitta Technique" as Zabu said, including his own feeling when he first cultivated, if it wasn't for his father's insistence on asking him to practice, he would have changed to other ones a long time ago.

It wasn't until the stone man was activated and opened the upper three orifices and the double-faced Buddha appeared that the cultivation of "Bodhicitta Decision" was a great leap in the day, and he also learned the great magic power of Buddhism such as the Great Compassion Palm.

The Lotus Life Demon Buddha took the path that no one had gone before, and reincarnated with the body of a demon to reincarnate and recultivate, which means that he preserved the memories of his previous life, so the cultivation exercises he created were based on his innate divine soul, which was probably what Lotus Sheng ignored.

Ding Ning thought about it carefully, and soon found the reason why ordinary people could not practice the "Bodhicitta Formula", you must know that it was also after the birth of the Double-Faced Buddha that the "Bodhicitta Formula" gradually showed its magic, which can be transformed into any attribute of energy at will, which is probably the most precious place of the "Bodhicitta Formula".