The Path Toward Heaven

Watching Liu ’s ten-year-old response, Xiao He quickly explained: "Don't get me wrong, I mean ask a monk to come back and teach you to interpret the Scriptures."

Liu said at the age of ten: "Zenzi said that it depends on how much I can realize myself, but the intention is to prevent me from asking others for meaning."

Xiao He's eyes were wide and his expression was very innocent. He said, "Let's do it secretly, who knows?"

Liu shook his head at the age of ten and said, "The monks in the temple are extremely high, and this is not feasible."

Xiao He said earnestly: "I'm just pretending to be weak, but it's actually very powerful, and those great virtues are in the backyard, far away from us."

At the age of ten, Liu still didn't accept her offer, and knew that she couldn't get used to it. She warned a few words before giving up.

The winter season was very cold, and several real elements in Liu's ten-year-old body finally clashed. He began to cough constantly, and his face was a little pale.

Xiao He was very worried. Many times he wanted to go to the temple for help. Liu hesitated at ten years old, but eventually stopped her.

Yin San came to pick up the dishes, listening to the coughing sound from the room, and was a bit surprised. He asked Xiao He a few words.

Xiao He couldn't say clearly, so he had to say that Liu was ten when he was ten years old.

Yin Sanyue felt strange, thinking how the practitioner could get sick, not to mention that you are still a natural incarnation of Qingshan, and said that he would go into the house to see.

His relationship with Liu was ten years old, and Xiao He couldn't stop him. He deliberately spoke a few words and took him into the room.

Liu leaned on the bed when he was ten years old and had already listened to Xiao He's reminder. Naturally, he knew how to say it, indicating that he had taken a few medications and should be able to get better in a few days.

Yin San is a bit weird, but his realm is far from being restored, and he can't see the problem at a glance like Zenzi. After thinking about it, he said, "What can I help you?"

This sentence is very simple, and what he said is very indifferent, but in Liu's ten-year-old ear, he has a sincere and credible feeling.

Suddenly Liu was blessed to his heart when he was ten years old and asked, "How many years have you been at Guocheng Temple?"

"A lot of years."

Yin Sanxin wanted to count from that time.

It was more than three hundred years ago that the former **** Emperor Zhuan entered Guocheng Temple as a monk.

Liu was ten years old and asked, "Have you read the Buddhist scriptures?"

Yin San smiled and said, "A lot."

If he could n’t escape after reading the Buddhist scriptures, why did he take such a big risk to Guocheng Temple?

Liu hesitated for ten years, took the cloth out from under the pillow, and passed it on, asking, "Can you help me see what this verse means?"

Yin San quietly looked at him, took a long time to pick it up, and the moment he touched the cloth, his fingertips shuddered imperceptibly.

The beginning of this verse is like the four words I heard, indicating that this is the Zen scripture of Guocheng Temple.

Yin San read this verse silently, and gave birth to infinite regret.

——It is true that he has no luck, regardless of past life or present life.

This verse is not what he was looking for, but with his knowledge of ancient and modern times, he can naturally see Liu's ten-year-old problem from the verse.

It turned out that this little guy was facing such a difficult problem, no wonder he was coming to Guocheng Temple.

"how is it?"

Liu's ten-year-old expression was a little nervous, but when he thought about it, he knew that he had asked too much and thought too much.

Even if the other party has been in Guocheng Temple for a long time and read the Buddhist scriptures, after all, it is just a miscellaneous servant in a stove room. How can he understand such a profound scripture.

"Not difficult," Yin San said.

Liu was ten years old preparing to thank him, then got up and sent him away, suddenly listening to this answer, could not help but hold back.

Yin San looked at him with a smile and asked, "Do you want me to interpret the Scriptures for you?"

The vegetable garden is quiet.

It's sunny today.

The snow on the eaves melted and landed on the nearest row of rotten cabbage with a crackling noise.

The sound could be heard very clearly through the window.

Liu woke up at the age of ten and said seriously, "Please advise."

Yin San was also rude, took a chair and sat down, and began to preach with him.

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"The focus of Guan Qingjing's mind is on observing, and observing is towards ..."

"If you have learned, you will have nothing to say, this sentence cannot be interpreted in its original meaning ..."

"I don't know what you mean by studying this scripture, but the comment that you don't intend to do a ghost baby tree is the point."

Yin San's voice is soft and gentle, like a real spring breeze.

The words he uses are simple, but they can parse very complicated truths clearly, and he is very good at using metaphors, just like the most sophisticated gentlemen in rural private schools.

At the age of ten, Liu has matured the rolling melon on the back of the Buddhist scripture, and the literal meaning is generally understood. I know that it is about empty colors, but the scripture is too esoteric, there are too many details to confirm, and naturally I ca n’t really understand the mystery of the Dharma. At this time, I got an answer and immediately understood a lot of truth.

Once the truth is understood, it will exude the most glorious glory. As Liu is ten years old, the more he listens, the more he is absorbed, and he has long forgotten everything around him.

Xiao He couldn't understand these verses, so he had to calm down a lot. Looking at the miscellaneous servant named Yin Fu, Liu Mei gradually raised, but he didn't dare to bother.

I don't know if she felt her vigilant eyes, Yin San put down the scripture in his hand and said, "Just here."

Having said this, he turned away from the house, walked into the cellar by himself, moved two large cabbages, and then left the vegetable garden.

Confirming that he had gone far, Xiao He returned to the room and wanted to say something to Liu when he was ten years old. He saw his eyes closed calmly, as if he had something to gain.

At night, Liu was ten years old and did not cough again.

When he woke up the next morning, he even looked better.

Yin San came to pick up vegetables as usual, and then naturally walked into the room to explain the second paragraph of the Buddhist sutra to Liu Shishi.

I do n’t know if he did his homework in advance or was more proficient. Today he speaks better, even Xiao He understands a little, even if it is only 10% of the 10%, she also feels that something is gaining, Liu is ten He was extremely attentive, and he felt intoxicated when he heard some wonderful things.

A verse was only four or five crosses, Yin San finished speaking soon, was about to leave, and suddenly there was a cup of tea on the table.

He thanked Xiaohe with a smile and went out to take Dong Cai away. Xiaohe stood at the door to give him away.

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On the third day, Yin San continued his lecture.

Today, the tea was prepared in advance on the table. When he was about to leave after finishing the lecture, even now, Xiao He even took out the winter vegetables.

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Since then, every day on the third day of the yin dynasty, he will come to the vegetable garden to teach the scriptures.

I don't know what happened that day, he came a lot late.

It was night and Liu was ten years old and Xiao He didn't need to rely on lights to see things, but to play mortals, he still had to light a lamp.

The dim light sprinkled throughout the room, adding a touch of warmth in the cold winter.

That Buddhist scripture was finally finished.

Yin San finally said to Liu Shishi, "After you understand, you must forget the scriptures, and Fang is the true meaning of the scriptures."

Hearing this sentence, UU read the book www.uukanshu.com Liu was ten years old and only felt the sound of buzzing in the sea, and there was a way for the sky to fall and shine a new world.

He closed his eyes and began to settle.

Suddenly a lamp flower burst into the oil lamp, which was very beautiful.

Xiao Hexi looked at the light and shadow that seemed to be still in the room, and only woke up after a long while, but now the man was gone.

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(To take my family to the field, take a short long-distance journey, there will be only one chapter at eight o'clock tomorrow night, Mo Ji, the day after tomorrow will be two chapters, before we go out to travel ...)

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