Chapter 191: The tip of the needle is against Maimang

Whew!

The mountain breeze is slow, like a sad whimper, blowing through the mountains and fields, and the grass and trees are wailing!

Wu Ming walked on the stone steps, without saying a word, without the relaxed freehand when he first came, his heart was heavy!

"The donor doesn't have to mind, since the teacher has decided like this, it must have a deep meaning!"

I don't know if it's because as a monk, I have a very open view of life and death, or if there are other things, Huineng recovered his previous simple appearance early and said with relief.

"Huh!"

Wu Ming chuckled, a little bitter.

With his cleverness, he didn't know that the blind monk's trip had a deep meaning!

Being able to repair the Mystic Lotus Lantern, even if it didn't succeed in the end, and it was barely completed with the help of the power of the faith of all beings, this kind of means can be called heavenly!

Even if he is not a saint, he is the strongest existence under the holy path, and there is no one.

Or, it is simply a Holy Buddha level existence!

But in Wu Ming's heart, he is still slightly inclined to the former.

After all, the blind monk's body is very poor, and when he leaves, he shakes three times and is about to die, and he can see it clearly in his mind!

Thinking of the origin of the Yutan Brahmana flower, as well as the Buddha who imprisoned himself in the heavenly prison, and the mysterious scriptures that are already clearly visible in the soul!

There is also the ancient lion who humbly left before, and so on, although he didn't see it all, it also made Wu Ming sort out a little clue!

When the Buddha saw the Buddha beads, he passed on the Buddha flowers and scriptures, and the blind monk also shot because of the Buddha flowers.

Such as all kinds, secretly in line with the cause and effect of Buddhism!

After the blind monk finished, he walked very freely, even if he could see the extraordinaryness of the lotus lantern, he did not have the slightest nostalgia.

It is to tell Wu Ming that the cause and effect have been broken, and there is nothing else to ask for!

In this way, Wu Ming naturally didn't want to hit the blind monk on the head of the blind monk and ask for the "Washing the Marrow Sutra"!

For such an existence with great wisdom, it is impossible to change it if you make up your mind to do something, even if you have a sword and axe!

As for the complex relationship between the three, it is far from being able to be explored with Wu Ming's current status or identity, and can only be left for the future!

"Donor, cross this mountain road, turn another corner, and the seventh hole on the right hand side is the place where Uncle Shenxiu faces the wall!"

After walking for a long time, Huineng pointed to the path hidden among the mountains and rocks in front of him.

"I have a reluctant invitation below, I want to invite Master Huineng to walk with me!"

Wu Ming seemed to have expected it, and said calmly without surprise.

"Since the donor is visiting friends in the mountains, how can the poor monk be on the side?"

Hui Neng politely refused.

"Actually, I want to hear two Zen debates!"

Wu Ming said lightly.

"Donor, why are you so persistent?"

Huineng also expected it, there was no surprise, and his expression was still simple, but there was a flash of light in his eyes.

At this moment, there was a trace of the blind monk's demeanor, as if he was wise enough to see through the world.

Wu Ming was slightly surprised, and then suddenly he was surprised.

Judging from its title to the blind monk, it is obvious that he has known him for a long time, and he can get such a hermit monk, or he can accompany him, not to say that Hui Neng's simple appearance is hidden under the extraordinary, and under the influence of his ears and eyes, even if it is a wild thing, it will open his own wisdom!

"I want to confirm the thoughts in my heart, please Master Huineng must solve the obsession in my heart!"

Wu Ming said persistently.

Huineng was silent for a long time.

Although he has an honest appearance, this is due to his nature, and it does not mean that he is not smart enough.

On the contrary, it is often possible to see the details that ordinary people ignore, not to mention the subtle knowledge, at least to be able to see a few.

In addition, Wu Ming's style of acting has long been familiar, how can he not understand that he asked Huixing alone to accompany him, and there is another purpose?

Seeing that he was deep in thought, Wu Ming didn't urge, just stood on the mountainside like this, waiting quietly.

"Please tell us directly!"

Huineng was silent for a long time, and his voice was a little hoarse.

Wu Ming was slightly stunned, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know how to answer for a while, and fell into the battle between heaven and man.

In the past, Huineng would never ask so bluntly, let alone ask more!

As he is, he really doesn't know how to answer this question!

I can't say that I come from another world, and what I have seen and heard in Shenzhou has too many similarities with Gu Huaxia in my previous life, and he wants to find out!

The most important thing is that he really wants to know if this is a dream, or if he is just a passer-by in Shenzhou, and his previous life was a dream!

After all, everything in Shenzhou looks too illusory, even if there is no difference between this illusion and reality!

As a modern person, educated in education, at least a materialist, he has never believed in strange things.

When I first arrived, I saw all kinds of magical martial arts, came into contact with people of all shapes, and saw and heard all the way, which made this idea in Wu Ming's heart fade more and more.

But in the Shaolin Temple, I saw Huineng, and thought of the legend of ancient China in the previous life, this idea seemed to have been nourished, and it was getting stronger and stronger!

Regarding Wu Ming's silence, Huineng did not urge, but the meaning expressed was obvious, and an answer must be given!

According to his character in the past, it would never be like this, but what Wu Ming did shocked him too much, and he had to think about it carefully.

After thinking for a long time, Wu Ming silently grabbed a green and tender grass, stretched out his hand to turn back halfway, and picked up a dead leaf.

Call!

The breeze blows, the dead leaves go away with the wind, and they disappear into the mountains and fields!

"Amitabha, the poor monk understands, please!"

Huineng looked at it, was stunned for a moment, and led it with one hand.

"Zen Master, please!"

For the first time, Wu Ming's title for Huineng changed, with respect.

Huineng did not shirk, and took the lead in winding on the stone steps and mountain road that only allowed one person to pass.

Crossing the intersection, walking around the corner, one by two, until the sixth cave entrance paused slightly, and then led Wu Ming to the seventh cave entrance.

"Amitabha, farewell that day, inadvertently, a year has passed, how is Master Wu lately?"

Before reaching the cave, Shenxiu's clear and ethereal voice came.

"Hehe, compared to your sleeping in the open, it's naturally very good!"

Wu Ming smiled lightly.

"Now that you know that the little monk eats and sleeps in the open, can the donor give a meal?"

Shenxiu said.

"Well said!"

Wu Ming was not ambiguous, and directly took out a meat bun and threw it in.

"Hey!"

There was a sigh from the cave, followed by rustling footsteps, and a thin figure stepped out of the swarthy hole.

Fengshen's handsome face is still the same, even if he sighs slightly on his brows, it is difficult to hide his Zhong Ling's delicate temperament.

This is the divine show of 'Creation Zhong Shenxiu, Yin and Yang Cutting Dusk'!

Just like when we first met a year ago, there is no change, just more calm and treasure*!

Compared with Shenxiu's extraordinary temperament, Huineng, who is wide and fat, and has a simple face, seems a little inconspicuous.

But Wu Ming instinctively felt that although Shenxiu was looking at himself, after coming to the cave, most of his attention was on Hui Neng.

Even, he caught a trace of surprise!

can make the unique Shenxiu in heaven and earth reveal such a look, which shows that his mental fluctuations are not as calm as they seem!

"Disciple Huineng, I've seen Uncle Shenxiu!"

Huineng clasped his hands together and saluted, neither humble nor arrogant.

As far as Buddhism is concerned, in fact, there is no distinction between superior and inferior, everyone is a disciple of the Buddha, and the generation can not determine the level of Buddhist cultivation, and the wind cannot determine the level of martial arts combat power, it is just a mark of entering the Buddhist sect!

It is only over time, with the great prosperity of Confucian etiquette, the division of the three religions and the nine streams, and the continuation of the upper and lower respects and inferiority, that this point has been imperceptibly forgotten!

Therefore, Wu Ming is not surprised that Huineng has this performance.

If he sees the legendary Shenxiu of Shaolin Temple, who is known as the Buddha, he will bow down with a look of sincere fear, and he will be disappointed!

"Huineng, which senior brother are you sitting down and disciple?"

Shenxiu raised his eyebrows slightly and asked casually.

"The disciple did not apprentice, and now he is in the gang!"

Huineng replied truthfully.

Seeing Shenxiu's slightly frowning appearance, Wu Ming felt funny, and the fat monk also knew how to avoid the important and light.

Even if the blind monk practices closed-mouth meditation and cannot pass it on, he can teach by example, and even the 'teacher' is called, although there is no name of master and apprentice, but there is a distinction between master and apprentice.

"Ahem!"

Thinking of this, Wu Ming coughed dryly and pretended to say, "When an old friend comes to visit, you don't invite me to sit down, this is the hospitality of you, a Shaolin Buddha?"

"If the little monk invites you to sit, do you still have to ask if there is tea?"

Shenxiu rolled his eyes without any image, waved his monk's robe casually, and there was an extra set of tea sets on the flat stone surface, and he sat straight on one side.

It's just that when he saw Huineng also sit down, Hot Tea's hand paused slightly, and another teacup was added without a trace!

"It's evil, rolling your eyes is so seductive!"

Wu Ming was full of slander in his heart, but he was not slow in his hands, and unceremoniously grabbed the tea that Shenxiu had warmed with real qi, and drank it dry like a cow, and he didn't even let go of the tea leaves.

"This little tea, it's not enough to quench your thirst, add more!"

As if calling his own big girl Red Lotus, Wu Ming shouted without any scruples.

"Donor, please!"

Huineng didn't drink it, and put the teacup in front of Wu Ming.

"Oh, but the tea doesn't taste good?"

Shenxiu said lightly.

"Disciple just isn't thirsty!"

Hui Neng said.

The corners of Wu Ming's mouth were slightly upturned, he grabbed the tea cup and poured it with his head up, regardless of whether it was hot or not, his eyes flashed with an intriguing look!

"You want to say that you are used to making tea with firewood, and you are not used to drinking tea made in this way, right?"

Shenxiu said meaningfully.

"Uncle Shi is in love, the disciple is coarse tea and light rice in the room, there is no habit or not!"

Huineng is not in a hurry.

"Hey!"

Wu Ming's eyes lit up.

If it is really the same as the ancient Chinese legends of the previous life, these two will have a good show to watch.

I don't know if it's an illusion, from the very beginning, Wu Ming felt that there was a bit of an atmosphere between the two of them!

Especially these two seemingly bland questions and answers, they are even more for tat!

A man who is praised as the pride of heaven by the martial artists of Shenzhou, the heir of the Buddha by default in Buddhism, and a fire-headed monk with an inconspicuous reputation!

"Huh!"

Shenxiu's hand pouring tea paused slightly, and he smiled noncommittally.

In the eyes of an existence like him, Hui Neng is a speck of dust that has never been in his eyes.

But when this speck of dust came to the front of me, I suddenly realized that it was so huge, standing like a barrier!

Maybe Shenxiu hasn't noticed it yet, but he is just a little surprised, this particle of dust dares to accuse himself, and he feels a little funny!