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Is the flag flowing or the wind moving?

　　The monks and monks in the temple are the first class monks, and the rest are also the elites of the temples. When I heard this problem, I immediately realized the key to the problem.

　　 Said that the wind was not moving, because the flag was indeed moving, and that the flag was not moving, because it was fluttered by the wind.

　　 The answer seemed to be wrong. Everyone was lost in thought for a while, and couldn't think of the answer.

　　Wang Sheng had calmed down, his hands folded and his head lowered as if to give the monks time to think.

　　 But he is very proud in his heart, you have to work hard to think about it! Embarrass you guys.

　　 Actually it is not difficult to answer this question, but the difficulty is to see the trap of this question. He is asking whether the wind is moving or the flag is moving. The average person will definitely think which one is more qualified.

　　But they wouldn't think that what this question needs is actually to create an answer by themselves. The answer is not one of the wind and the flag, but their own heart.

　　 is my heart moving! As far as the Buddha is concerned, there is no answer better than this.

　　 After a while, no one answered. The young monk in the temple looked at Wang Sheng with very surprised eyes. They didn't expect their master to be troubled by this little monk. It seemed really unexpected!

　　 Finally, a monk shook his head and folded his hands together: "Amitabha, the wind is still moving, this question is really not easy to answer. Lao Qun can't solve the problem in a short time, I am afraid that it needs the nephew of the teacher and the nephew."

　　 "Indeed, the poor monk is also puzzled." Another old monk said.

　　 Wang Sheng was very happy. He found that as the old monk opened his mouth, most of the monks in the temple looked at him, and they seemed to have given up thinking.

　　He was proud, but at this time someone spoke.

　　 "The little monk knows that his heart is moving." The voice was heavy and powerful, and it rang next to him.

　　The monks in the hall, including Wang Sheng, turned around and looked at it in surprise. They found that it was his brother Hong Ren who spoke.

　　 At this moment, Hong Ren suddenly realized that he seemed to come up with this answer.

　　 "It's not that the wind is moving, nor the flag is moving, but that my heart is upset, and everything in the world is moving."

　　Wang Sheng was surprised, Hong Ren really deserved the five ancestors of Zen, and his IQ and reaction speed were indeed great.

　　The monks in the hall, including the presidency of Tiantai Sect, were also instantly enlightened, and then shot down, the answer was indeed impeccable and also subtle.

　　 is not moving, nor is the wind streamer moving, but the heart is moving, then everything in the world is moving, everyone looks at Hongren with admiration, and it is really a Zen master.

　　 Wang Sheng was depressed, he had to load the fork successfully, but his brother had intercepted halfway.

　　 "Amitabha, Zen is really deliberation." Tiantai Sect presided over his hands and whispered, combined with the answer, he has now reflected the trap of this question.

　　 Lingsi is praising the speed of Hong Ren's thinking, while arguing is saying that Wang Sheng's question is tricky, but it sounds more like a mockery.

　　Wang Sheng was wondering, how could this old monk be aimed at himself everywhere, is there any enmity with Zen to involve himself?

　　 "I don't know if Master Hongren's nephew thinks the same as his nephew, and the nephew's theory of Buddha's heart has not been clearly expressed. Please ask the master nephew to continue."

　　 Although the question just now is subtle and novel enough, Wang Sheng would inevitably be a bit opportunistic when he wanted to pass this to become a Buddha.

At this juncture, Wang Sheng would not shrink back naturally, he calmed his mind and said: "Uncle Master said yes, the monk was also thinking through hard thinking, and suddenly realized that it was my heart that was waiting for me to see everything moving. The little monk was suddenly inspired to make a poem, read it here, and hope that your masters and uncles will appreciate it."

　　 Poetry? After a previous question, both the abbot host and the monk in the temple gave Wang Sheng a glance, wondering what kind of poems he could make.

　　 "The teacher and nephew sang to your heart's content." Tiantai Sect presided over.

　　 Wang Sheng nodded, "This poem is like this."

　　He started shaking his head, "He is a bodhi tree, and his heart is like a mirror stand."

　　 After reading these two sentences, a monk's eyes lit up.

　　Wang Sheng paused for a moment, and continued: "Dust clean all the time, so there is no dust."

　　 The voice fell, the hall was quiet, and no one spoke at all for a moment.

　　 Always wipe from time to time, so there is no dust!

　　 Before the Buddha statue, Daoxin and Hongren were both brightened, regardless of the wind and wind, the current poem is very full of Zen.

　　 compares itself to a Buddhist mirror, Bodhi Tree, with a bright mirror in the heart. It needs to be wiped from time to time to keep it free of dust, and maintain a Zen heart with a clear mirror.

　　The monks carefully recalled, and after a long while, only one person broke the silence.

　　 "Amitabha, the heart is like a mirror platform, so there is no dust! The man who is the nephew of the Zen master really feels profound, and the poor monk admires." It was actually the Tantra abbot who opened his mouth.

　　 Wang Sheng was a little surprised. Wasn't this old monk running against the old monk of Tiantai Zong before, how did he suddenly change his attitude.

At the beginning of the tantric abbot, all the monks in the temple were amazed, especially those young monks who were not convinced until the export of this poem by Wang Sheng, they really began to admit that Wang Sheng did indeed have a Buddha bone and became a Buddha. Qualifications.

　　 Tiantai Sect presided over the complicated eyes, "This poem is really wonderful, I don't know if there is anything to add."

　　Of course! Since I started to compare, then Wang Sheng has to be finished to be cool!

　　 He smiled slightly, folded his hands together and said in a loud voice: "It seems that all the uncles think that this poem of the young monk is okay." Then he shook his head, "This is what the young monk thought at the beginning."

　　 at the beginning? The eyes of the monks are weird. What does this kid mean? Do you think this poem is not good enough now?

Hanging his appetite, Wang Sheng stopped selling Guanzi, and he shook his head again, "After this poem came out, the monk once thought it was pretty good, but after a night, the monk thought about it again, but he felt that there was something wrong with this poem. Finally, by chance, the little monk suddenly realized another poem."

　　 One more song? None of the abbots was not surprised, this song is good enough, and where is the problem.

　　 It seems that Wang Sheng knows what everyone thinks, no longer delays, and straightly reads: "Bodhi has no trees, and the mirror is not a platform," he said slowly.

　　 Everyone's eyes are wide open, these two sentences are slightly different from before, but it sounds very different.

　　 "Because there is nothing, where is the dust!" Wang Sheng said completely.

　　 seemed to be pounding on the heart with a heavy hammer, and the hall was quiet again, but unlike the last time, the atmosphere was unreasonably heavy, and Wang Sheng felt a clear sense of oppression.

　　The son of the six ancestors Huineng shocked everyone for a while, deeply fell into the realization, and could not control his breath for a while.

　　Wang Sheng saw that everyone was closing his eyes and meditating on this song, and even his fellow brother Hong Ren kept mumbling, and he seemed to have gained a lot.

　　 For a moment, no one spoke, and Wang Sheng was a little nervous for a moment. What the **** is this? Isn't it just a **** in the clouds, how did everyone react so much.

　　 At this moment, he suddenly shined brightly in front of his eyes, a group of golden lights rose to the center of the hall, even shining on the entire Hall of Great Heroes, and at the same time a Buddha number entered his ears.

　　 "Amitabha, Amitabha! There was originally nothing, where was the dust! Lao Guan was really too obsessed, too obsessed!"

　　 Wang Sheng fell into a dull, because this voice clearly belongs to his master Daoxin. UU reading books www.uukanshu.com

　　 "Golden Luohan! Amitabha, brother good merit, good chance." Tian Taizong shouted in shock.

　　All the people in the hall came awake, and they were shocked to see this group of golden lights with their mouths wide open, and the Taoist monk suddenly realized his golden body!

　　 This is too lucky! What is the difference between standing here and becoming a Buddha!

　　 All the hosts were envious, and even felt that their mind was a bit unstable. They were also stuck in the Jindan realm for many years of hard work and could not break through. They did not expect Daoxin to suddenly realize it.

　　 They didn't consciously put their hands together and read Mita, but no matter what, the shock in their hearts couldn't be dispelled, golden body Luohan! This is the realm they dream of.

　　Arhat gold body! Equivalent to the Taoist fairyland.

　　Wang Sheng was dumbfounded. Could it be that Master Liu’s virtue was fulfilled because of a **** from Sixth Ancestor Hui Neng?

　　 The golden light dissipated, and a much younger Daoxin's face floated indifferently.

　　He folded his hands together, "Dear brothers, no need to envy, Lao Gang just one step ahead."

　　 The host abbot had a bad taste in his heart, so he just listened to the words, but this was a chance they didn't dare to think about.

　　 "Amitabha, Amitabha, congratulations to the brother from ascending the bliss, to be able to listen to the true meaning of my Buddha." It was still the first outpouring of congratulations from the Tiantai Sect Master, his expression of joy and sincerity.

　　 As soon as he opened his mouth, whether the monks were really happy or envious, they could not help but congratulate Daoxin for his golden body.

　　At the same time, many people looked at Wang Sheng with implied fiery eyes. The reason why Daoxin epiphany was all his disciple's ability.

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