God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 197
Early the next morning, the bells of Huguo Temple rang.

Above the main hall, incense was burning, and there was little smoke.

Before dawn, the monks from the Huguo Temple, plus the monks who came to listen to Du He's lecture, all gathered in the center of the main hall. Everyone sat on the futon, clasped their hands together, and whispered the scriptures in their mouths.

All of a sudden, the deep voice of Mimi and Mommy's coaxing came in bursts.

when.

when.

The melodious bell rang.

When the bell rang for the tenth time.

Finally someone couldn't sit still.

Even Tanzong, who was sitting at the front, couldn't hold back anymore.

Someone next to him asked: "Abbot, Mr. Du is not asleep, is he?"

"Abbot, I saw with my own eyes that Mr. Du was looking for chickens everywhere at midnight last night!"

"It's been an hour, and Mr. Du has not appeared. Abbot of the Tanzong, I'm afraid you are lying to us. This Du He is still a murderer at a young age. How could he write such a thing as the "Heart Sutra"?" Waiting for the book, maybe where he stole it from is unknown!"

Someone actually began to doubt Du He.

Tanzong raised his hand, pressed it down, and said: "Be safe and don't be impatient. Although Mr. Du behaves perversely, he is a person with Buddha nature. The "Heart Sutra" was written by the poor monk who saw him with his own eyes. False!"

Under the leadership of Tan Zong, everyone continued to chant scriptures and waited for Du He's arrival.

……

At this moment, Du He was in the room, very anxious.

In fact, he already knew that the time was over.

It's not that I don't want to go, but I dare not go.

He doesn't know anything about Buddhism, besides, he is not interested in this stuff.

The reason why he promised Tan Zong to give lectures that day was to design a trap for the assassins and Tibetans of the Wang family.

There was already a pile of things piled up under Du He's feet.

He started drawing lottery early in the morning, but all he got were useless things, even if there were a few good things, they had nothing to do with Buddhism.

There are only 10 lucky draw opportunities left.

Du He gritted his teeth: "MMP, smoke again."

Ding!
"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained a copy of "Master Xingyun Talks About Happiness"."

pat.

A hardcover book fell into Du He's hands.

When Du He saw it, he felt bad all of a sudden.

He had read this book before, and it was purely a chicken soup for the soul. He read it with relish at first, but after a long time, he found it boring.

"How about telling everyone about Chicken Soup for the Soul?"

Du He suddenly smiled, put "Master Xingyun Talks About Happiness" under his arm, and walked towards the main hall.

As soon as Du He entered the hall, all the monks hurriedly got up to greet him.

At a glance, he said, oh, there are more monks today than yesterday.

"What's going on, Abbot of Tanzong?" Du He asked with a confused face.

Tan Zong hurriedly explained: "Young Master Du, there were not so many people, but yesterday you killed the group of Tubo people in Huguo Temple, and I don't know who leaked the news, so many people came today, and even many The non-monastics all came early in the morning, but I have sent them away, and the rest of the monks have all welcomed them in."

Du He said: "Okay, one sheep is herding, and a group of sheep is also driven."

Du He walked to the stage and sat down behind the table that had been prepared, and then waved to everyone: "Hello, students!"

"Hello Duban!"

"The students have worked hard!"

"study hard, improve every day."

Loud slogans sounded in the hall.

The monks who experienced it yesterday were very excited.However, some newly joined monks were at a loss, thinking that they had walked into a place where scammers gathered.

Only then did Du He open the book "Master Xingyun Talks about Happiness" and said to everyone: "Today, the head of this class will talk about happiness for everyone."

happiness?

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded.

Isn't it lectures?
Seeing everyone stunned, Du He smiled and asked, "Who can tell me what Buddhism is?"

A fat man with a big bald head hurriedly said: "Dharma, the teachings taught by the Buddha are my Buddhist teachings."

Du He nodded: "That's right, the Dharma covers a very wide range. Apart from the above, all the nature of all dharmas, all the subtle and kind words in the world, and even other true and correct things belong to the Dharma. Master, please Tell me, where is the Dharma?"

"Of course it is recorded in my Buddhist classics, and it is dictated by the Buddhas."

This is the basic consensus.

When Du He heard this, he shook his head: "That's right, that's not right. Buddhism is recorded in Buddhist classics, but it is far beyond the scope of Buddhist classics. Although Buddhism is taught by the Buddhas, it is not invented by the Buddhas. It was discovered by the Buddhas. The Dharma is hidden in thousands of great worlds. Every flower, grass, branch and leaf contains the Dharma. A person with great wisdom can discover one flower, one world, one grass and one Bodhi, and then he can become Buddha."

Du He added: "There is no Buddha in the world, and the first person who discovered Buddhism appeared, and there will be a Buddha."

A group of monks were dazed by Du He.

However, many people kept nodding their heads, agreeing with Du He's statement.

But the fat man retorted: "Impossible, how could Buddhism exist in the universe?"

"This master," Du He looked at him, "Dharma is everywhere and all the time. Do you think there is Dharma in cow dung?"

The big fat man shook his head.

Du He then explained: "There is Buddhism in cow dung, Lu Bu!"

he shouted.

Lu Bu walked in from the outside, carrying a plate with a lump of fresh cow dung in it.

thump.

Lu Bu directly put the stinking cow dung in front of everyone.

Everyone frowned.

I only heard Du He ask: "Master, in your eyes, what is this?"

The big fat man covered his nose and said, "This, of course, is a pile of cow dung."

Du He smiled and said, "In my eyes, it is a Buddha."

Everyone's eyes widened.

Du He explained: "There is a Buddha in your heart, and everything is a Buddha. There is dung in your heart, and everything is cow dung. Master, it seems that you are not at home in learning Buddhism, so you have to work hard."

"Hahaha……"

Immediately caused a roar of laughter.

"This... this..." The big fat man blushed. In the bottom of his heart, he felt that Du He was talking nonsense, but he didn't know how to refute it.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blows.

A long flag in the courtyard blew loudly.

Du He pointed to the flag and asked: "Everyone, please take a look, is the wind blowing outside at this moment, or is the flag moving?"

Everyone immediately discussed the wind and flags outside.

Some said: "It's the flag moving, visible to the naked eye, and the flag is swaying up and down."

Some said: "It is the wind that moves, the wind does not move, and the flags do not move, it is the wind that blows the flags."

In a short time, everyone was divided into two factions, and no one could convince the other.

Finally, everyone looked at Du He.

Du He said with a smile: "It's not the wind, nor the flag, it's just the heart of the benevolent. You are all studying Buddhism, and the mind is the first. If the heart doesn't move, what about the wind? What about the flag?"

Everyone was stunned.

Immediately, all of them folded their palms together, and said in unison: "Ermi Tofu!"

These guys were all shocked by Du He's pretentious words.

……

(Third watch, brothers who have not yet joined the group, hurry up, it will thunder and rain later, skirt number: 611876256)

(End of this chapter)