This person is so young, he can say such philosophical words casually.

At this time, Jin Chanzi was very sure that he was the person he was looking for!

Looking at the stone monkey again, Jin Chanzi had already made up his mind.

This young man is the one who killed Bodhi and Long Ears.

However, Jin Chanzi was not afraid at all, but walked forward quickly.

After approaching, he saluted Ye Qingyang.

"My next Scrophulariaceae, just passing by here, I don't want to just overhear Mr.'s remarks, I am very educated, so I came here to ask for advice."

Ye Qingyang put down the pen in his hand, and looked at the person who came, dressed in white monk robes, with a shiny shaved head.

a monk?

This was the first monk he had seen in many years.

"It's a pleasure to meet you." Ye Qingyang returned the salute.

"I don't know how sir came to such a sentiment?"

Ye Qingyang was a little embarrassed.

In fact, I just said it casually just now, to deceive that monkey, I didn't expect to meet a more serious one.

This sentence is not original to him, but was created by a Buddhist patriarch in his previous life.

It's just that in this world, that person hasn't been born yet.

He opened his mouth to speak out, wanting to hold the monkey steady so as not to delay his sketching.

Ye Qingyang thought about it and said:

"The leaves move when the wind blows, never leave the wind, never leave the leaves, and never centrifuge. If they are away from the wind, the leaves will never move. If they are away from the leaves, they will not see the wind moving. If they are centrifuged, they will not know what is moving."

"If you are separated from the wind and the leaves, then what is the basis for the heart to move? If you are separated from the wind and the heart, who will say that the leaves move? If you are separated from the leaves and the heart, who will the wind blow to?"

"The enlightened ones say that everything starts from the heart. If the heart does not arise, everything will not arise. If the heart does not move, everything will not move. Therefore, saying that the heart moves is also a word of enlightenment."

Ye Qingyang said casually.

However, to Jin Chanzi, what he said was like a person who was about to die of thirst in the desert meeting nectar.

Jin Chanzi was greatly touched, and kept thinking about what the senior said just now in his heart.

Ordinary people can only observe and judge through the appearance of objects, and can only see the two postures of the object itself, which is movement and stillness. This is the result.

But people at a deeper level will study the cause. When they see the leaves moving, they will think of the wind moving. If the wind does not move, the leaves will not move.

But Ye Qingyang's words went a step further in these two aspects.

This transcended the superficial theory of cause and effect, which shocked Jin Chanzi greatly.

All external manifestations are caused by heartbeats. Only by controlling one's own heart can one not be confused by external appearances.

Such a state, such a view, even the Tathagata Buddha, even his own master may not be able to achieve it.

Ye Qingyang had no idea that his nonsense together would bring about Jin Chanzi's enlightenment.

He is still busy painting.

Only Jin Chanzi stood by, frowning for a while, thinking hard, and laughing for a while.

Ye Qingyang almost regarded him as a lunatic.

"Okay, the drawing is done."

Ye Qingyang put down the pen in his hand and repeatedly looked at the work in his hand.

"Tsk tsk, really good painting skills, lifelike, ready to come out, it's a pity that no one appreciates it."

"Speaking of which, those two fellow Taoists haven't been here for a long time... the young man in a Taoist robe seems to understand my calligraphy and painting quite well!"

Ye Qingyang sighed while putting away the painting.

"I'm a little hungry, pack your things, Wukong, let's go back."

"Yes, sir."

Sun Wukong packed up his pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and was going to visit the thatched cottage with Ye Qingyang.

Hearing this, Jin Chanzi hurriedly stepped forward.

"Senior, please forgive the poor monk for being rude. The poor monk still has a lot of questions and wants to ask you for advice."

Ye Qingyang smiled, this monk is very stubborn.

Are all the monks in Journey to the West so neurotic?

"Ask me... It's just that it's getting late today, why don't we talk another day?"

Ye Qingyang declined politely.

In fact, he doesn't like monks very much, let alone Buddhism.

So I found an excuse to refuse.

Who knew that Jin Chanzi didn't notice it at all, but excitedly said: "Then, can you take me back with me, senior? If these questions are not answered, I will be in great pain."

Ye Qingyang looked Jin Chanzi up and down.

He looks very handsome, and has some cultivation, but why is there a single muscle in his head... There is no approval in his heart!

Can't stand it even if you decline it? !

"It's… okay."

Ye Qingyang felt a little helpless.

It was the first time he had seen such a shameless person.

Oh no, the second one, the first one is a monkey.

"Then bother senior." Jin Chanzi bowed back.

Several people walked back to Ye Qingyang's hut.

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