Fairy, put down the knife first

Chapter 78

In Leishui Temple, the Buddhist bell is melodious.

It has been a month since Xi Xin came back.

After taking the Buddha's golden lotus, the injury of compassion is no longer a serious problem, as long as it is cultivated well, it will be fine.

But these days, compassion is a little absent-minded in the morning and evening classes every day.

Every time I recite the Buddhist scriptures and recite them, I feel like I am flying into the sky, not knowing where I am going.

Just like today.

Today's morning class, Min Xin woke up early, and sat in the Daxiong Hall with many monks.

The sound of chanting Buddha spread melodiously, echoing non-stop on the entire mountain, and the clouds that were originally white were dyed golden by the sound of chanting Buddha.

But as she was reading, Xi Xin suddenly closed her mouth.

Compassion opened his eyes and looked at the huge golden Buddha statue directly in front of him.

The golden Buddha statue that I used to see every day.

But now, from the perspective of compassion, it feels a little strange.

Obviously it is the voice of chanting Buddha that I listen to every day.

But now, these voices seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him, and more and more empty.

Compassion does not know why this is so, but it feels like the whole person does not belong here.

My heart seems to be in other places, and then I go further and further away.

With a bell ringing.

Morning class is over.

The sound of chanting Buddha in the main hall slowly subsided, and all the monks opened their eyes one after another.

"Today's morning class, let's go here."

Abbot Wu Ruan said slowly.

"Yes."

All the monks clasped their hands together and bowed, then turned and left.

But compassion did not leave.

Compassion at this moment was still looking at the golden Buddha statue directly in front of her, as if in a daze.

Wu Ruan looked at his disciple without disturbing him.

After an unknown amount of time, Xi Xin took her gaze away from the Buddha statue and looked at the abbot's grandfather.

"Compassion, your heart is not quiet."

Wuyuan smiled and said, still so kind.

It seems that facing such an old man, you can say whatever you want, and this old man is a good listener.

"Grandpa Abbot, the disciple is puzzled."

Compassion looked at Wu Yuan, the originally transparent eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist.

This is confusion.

Everyone will be confused, but for Xi Xin, this is the first time.

"Why don't you understand?" Wu Ruan asked.

"For a month, the disciple is still thinking about what he has seen during his travels.

The disciples saw the villagers who were willing to do it for their own selfish desires, no matter how much they were afraid and no matter how much they lived under the majesty of the mountain god.

I saw those bandits who never repented after listening to many Buddhist scriptures, but repented only when their lives were threatened.

I saw those lewd monks destroying women's innocence for their own practice.

Seeing Lin Niang's killing spree.

The abbot grandpa once said that when a person sincerely repents, no matter how great the sin is, we should forgive it.

But the abbot grandpa.

What about those who were killed?
What qualifications do we have to forgive others?

Lin Niang is a devil.

He said that he was not a good person, and that he would not be surprised if he was punished by God one day.

Grandpa abbot, but if Lin Nong is considered a demon, what are those people?
Our Buddhists pay attention to saving suffering and saving all living beings, but are those people who have committed many evils really worthy of our rescue? "

"Then what do you think of compassion?" Wu Ruan smiled.

"Disciple. I don't know"

Compassionately lowered her head.

"The principles in the Buddhist scriptures are so empty, so big, and so beautiful.

But this world is not like this, and neither is the human heart.

The disciple felt that the Buddhist scriptures he had read seemed to be wrong. "

Wu Ruan shook his head:

"Compassion, the so-called Buddhist scriptures are all written by humans, and all the rules in the world are only made by humans, and as long as they are humans, they will make mistakes.

Everyone has their own scriptures in their hearts.

This is what you are looking for. "

"Compassionate, I ask you as a teacher.

Now, there is a person who has not entered Buddhism, but shaves himself, does not drink alcohol, does not eat meat, does not see women, does not tell lies, does more good deeds, and does not do anything outside the monk's rules. Do you think he is monk? "

"Yes." Compassion nodded.

"Now, there is another person. He has entered Buddhism, he eats wine and drinks meat, he violated the precept of killing and consensual sex in order to save others, and in order to comfort an elderly man, he lied that his son did not die on the battlefield. There is always a Buddha in your heart, do you think he is a monk?"

Compassionately bowed his head, thinking carefully.

After a long time, compassion raised her head: "Yes."

Unwilling to smile:
"Isn't that right?
Compassion.

What is a monk?
How can one become a Buddha?

What is the standard in this?Who knows?Who can say?
Everyone has his own Buddha in his heart.

Angry King Kong is a Buddha.

The breadth of sentient beings is the Buddha.

Everyone can be a Buddha.

Everyone, too, can be a demon.

As the benefactor Lin said, you need to find the Buddha in your heart.

This benefactor has roots of wisdom."

Listening to Wuyuan's words, Xi Xin savored carefully, after a long time, Xi Xin raised her head: "I seem to understand a little bit."

"It doesn't matter, it's good to search slowly, but compassion, maybe you are confused by more than these things?"

"Ah."

Compassionately nodded.

"These days, whenever disciples recite Buddhist scriptures, Lin Nong always comes to mind.

I think about it when I eat.

I also think about it when I sleep.

The disciple wants to see him.

Grandpa abbot, disciple, what happened?are you sick? "

Hearing Xi Xin's words, Wu Yuan was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled together: "Hahaha, this means that you have already entered the world of mortals."

"Into the world of mortals?"

"Yes."

"What is the world of mortals?"

"This is the world of mortals."

"Grandpa Abbot, the disciple is puzzled."

"It's okay, think about it carefully, follow your heart, I believe it won't take long before you will understand."

"Amitabha."

"Amitabha."

(End of this chapter)