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"yes!"

Lu Wei also echoed: "Is there any necessary connection between your story and epiphany?"

Chen Yun looked at me with a wise face and smiled: "Yiyang, if I was not wrong, the essence of the whole story should be among those two Buddhist verses. This is the most exciting part, but you deliberately hide it, right?"

“Yes, yes.”

Zhang Xian also asked quickly: "Yiyang, let's talk about it. When Shenxiu and Huineng competed, what kind of Buddhist verses did they write respectively? Why did Huineng become the Sixth Patriarch in the end, but Shenxiu was neglected?"

"No."

Upon hearing this, I quickly said, "In fact, Shenxiu was not neglected. Although the Fifth Patriarch passed his mantle to Huineng in the middle of the night, Shenxiu was actually respected by the kings of the Tang Dynasty. At its peak, he even ranked high as the national teacher!"

"This is the Buddhist verse written by Shen Xiu at that time."

"The heart is like a Bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror platform,"

"Wipe it frequently and do not cause dust."

“Huh…”

Ziming frowned and said in confusion: "This Buddhist verse written by Shenxiu is very good. Comparing his heart to a Bodhi tree is already an extremely high attainment, right?"

"Yes."

I nodded in agreement and said, "Zen Master Shenxiu has always advocated the practice of gradual enlightenment. He compared his body to a Bodhi tree, his mind is relatively clear, he wipes it diligently every day, and always maintains an original intention. I actually agree with this way of practice."

"But what I want to say next is the Buddhist verse written by Huineng. I believe that as long as you say it, everyone will definitely hear it."

"What is it?" Everyone except the old monk, everyone asked in unison.

Under the gaze of everyone at the scene, I started to recite calmly.

"There is no tree in Bodhi, and the mirror is not a platform."

"There is nothing, where can dust be caused?"

Wow...

When everyone heard me say this Buddhist verse, they immediately started to make noise as if they were in a panic.

Especially Lu Wei, he hugged my shoulders with an exaggerated look and said unbelievably: "So this famous Buddhist verse was spoken by the Sixth Patriarch Huineng?"

"Then it's no wonder he can get the mantle of Master Hongren, the fifth ancestor, and his realm is indeed high!"

"That's right, his way of thinking was called an enlightenment by later generations!" I nodded without thinking.

When Zhang Xian saw me saying two Buddhist verses in a row, he was like reciting them backwards. He couldn't help but give me a thumbs up and exclaimed: "Yiyang is really knowledgeable and talented. This extremely rare allusion, I never thought that Yiyang could remember it clearly. It is really admirable."

“It’s over-reward.”

I nodded to him calmly, but I felt happy in my heart. It seemed that reading more was beneficial.

While we were discussing, a little novice monk rushed over from the forest path ahead, and then shouted in his crisp voice: "Abbot, Master Huiwu, please come over and talk."

"Okay, I get it."

The old monk nodded calmly and smiled and said, "All lay people, Zen Master Huiwu from this temple wants to invite you to the meditation room for a while. I wonder if you can enjoy the light?"

"Huiwu?

I said this name in my mouth, and at the same time I turned my gaze to Lu Wei.

Previously, during the call between Lu Wei and his father, he knew that he was familiar with the master of Jing'an Temple, so I wanted to learn some news about Huiwu from him.

But what was disappointing was that Lu Wei shook his head blankly under my gaze, obviously knowing nothing about this Huiwu.

When the old monk, who was called the abbot, saw that my face was strange, he couldn't help but stand aside and explain: "Zen Master Huiwu is a monk in our temple. Because he has been practicing in the temple and never meets pilgrims outside, there are no more than five people in the entire Shanhai City who know Master Huiwu."

"The last time he met, he had to go back to the winter time fifty years ago, and I haven't seen Master Huiwu for many years!"

"No way?"

Lu Wei asked back with some confusion: "I just heard the little novice monk call you the abbot. I think he should be the most respected person in this temple, but with your identity, you have not seen Master Huiwu for several years. Isn't that too outrageous?"

“Not outrageous.

The abbot responded disapprovingly: "Strictly speaking, Zen Master Huiwu is not a monk in this temple, so he is not under my control. He just borrows our temple to practice, so no one will disturb him in normal times. We will only pay homage to him when he gives orders."

After the abbot finished speaking, I probably had a clue.

If what I expected was right, this so-called Master Huiwu would most likely be a divine dragon!

Otherwise, with the identity of the old monk in front of him, he would not be able to respect a monk who had left so much.

After reciting, I quickly nodded at the abbot and said, "Since Master Huiwu invites you, please ask the abbot to lead the way."

"Come with me."

The abbot glanced at the little monk beside him, and the old and the young led everyone through the stele forest and pagoda of Jing'an Temple, and came to the meditation hall where the quietness was quiet.

The old monk stopped in front of the meditation hall, turned around and stared at everyone for a short time, reminding him: "The meditation hall behind is Master Huiwu's practice temple. The little novice monk will lead everyone in later. The morning class in our temple is about to begin. I have to arrange morning class, so I won't accompany everyone."

"At noon, I will ask the novice monk to bring the vegetarian dishes from our temple to you. If there is any negligence, please apologize."

After saying that, I smiled at me with a profound meaning, turned around and walked towards the Main Hall in front.

After the figure of the abbot disappeared completely in the forest path, the little novice monk then signaled to us all, reminding us in a tender voice: "Several donors, please follow me."

After saying that, he was about to take a step into it.

Seeing this, I quickly stopped and said, "My little master, please wait."

Seeing that I was about to say something but stopped, the little novice monk asked, "Don't you know what else to do?"

"Oh, I don't dare to take the order. I just have the same question and want to ask the little master."

"You ask." The little shaman stood patiently and looked at me.

After looking at his pure eyes, I quickly asked with a smile: "I wonder who is this Master Huiwu?"

"I don't know either."
Chapter completed!