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When Mo Xiaoyu looked up, he found that the old monk Mingkong was looking at him with a smile. It seemed that the old monk was convinced of himself, but Mo Xiaoyu got up and knelt down on the pudun in front of Mingkong.
When he was about to kowtow, Mo Xiaoyu suddenly remembered something and asked, "Master, I don't need to shave my head after I become a teacher. I don't want to be a monk. I just want to make money for the Buddha in the world of mortals to build temples and build a golden body"
The old monk Mingkong shook his head, he didn't know if he agreed, or he didn't agree.
As soon as Mo Xiaoyu was cruel, he kowtowed his head, otherwise he would not let him go. If Mo Xiaoyu thought so, he would lose some money. He could learn some self-defense skills, so he wouldn't be beaten up everywhere. .
"Master is above, please be worshiped by disciples." Mo Xiaoyu bowed slowly.
When Mo Xiaoyu got up again, I don't know if Ming Zheng went out to get it, or Ming Kong carried that thing with him at any time, and it was placed in front of Mo Xiaoyu like a holy object, the pos machine.
After everything was dealt with, the old monk Mingkong was still a very professional person, and he handed over to Mo Xiaoyu the Buddhist beads that Master Mingzheng had retrieved from the door panel just now.
At the beginning, Mo Xiaoyu thought it was just an ordinary bead, at most it was just good wood, but when Mo Xiaoyu took it, he found a bead that was dark and looked like iron, but it was not so heavy. In particular, what surprised Mo Xiaoyu was that the beads were still abnormally cold.
"This string of holding beads was passed down to me by my master. There are nineteen in total. I will give you one today. You must keep it well. It is best to string it up and wear it on your body to drive away evil spirits and take refuge." Ming Kong said very carefully.
Mo Xiaoyu thought to himself, I don't need you to tell me, I have to keep it well. It is expensive enough to buy a Buddhist bead for 200,000 yuan.
"Yes, Master." Mo Xiaoyu said.
The old monk Mingkong looked at Mo Xiaoyu, as if he understood what he was thinking, and looked at him with a smile. There is no more indescribable feeling in the world than when someone smiles at you.
If you are ashamed, you will definitely feel fear in your heart. If you are not ashamed, you will definitely get different spiritual hints. Now Mo Xiaoyu knows the secret of Buddha's smile.
"What do you want to learn?" Ming Kong asked.
"Well, it's fine to save your life. I'm not a bully, but I'm always bullied, so I'm not greedy"
When Mo Xiaoyu came out of the old monk's room, it was almost dark, so he called Du Manxue, only to find out that they left in the morning.
"Dong Zimo said that you went to apprentice, and we don't want to disturb you anymore, so we came back first, how about it?" Du Manxue asked.
"Oh, now I finally know what a day in the mountains is. It has been in the world for thousands of years. I have forgotten the time when I heard Master explaining the Dharma to me. I only came out after dark. Do you think I am destined to be a Buddha? Why don't I take it as my own?" The monk forgets." Mo Xiaoyu joked.
"If you dare, get the hell out of here." Du Manxue scolded with a smile.
"Forget it, I won't go back tonight, it's getting late, I will learn the basic skills from Master, and I will go back and practice by myself after I have learned it." Mo Xiaoyu said.
"Well, it's cold in the mountains, so be more careful at night." Du Manxue said with concern.
"Okay, you too, I'll go back and find you again." After Mo Xiaoyu finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
In fact, the so-called listening to the old monk on Buddhism is purely Mo Xiaoyu's nonsense, but it is true that he came to the meditation room with the old monk all afternoon. Since he is a master, he can't just teach nothing, so Mingkong taught Mo Xiaoyu How to meditate.
Meditation is not just sitting there without moving. The practice of Buddhism mainly relies on meditation to make the body reach an ethereal state and break through the barriers of one's own consciousness. This is the practice.
Mo Xiaoyu didn't understand these things, anyway, he would do what the old monk taught him, but after that, Mo Xiaoyu felt that his spirit was much better, and his body and mind were not so restless, as if his body was not so stable from the inside to the outside. It seems to have been cleaned.
Mo Xiaoyu didn't sleep that night, but sat in the meditation room and meditated until Mingzheng woke him up in the early morning before dawn.
"How do you feel?" Mingzheng went out of the Reclining Buddha Temple and went to the mountain. He found a stone several meters square. Mingzheng jumped up and went up without any climbing. But Mo Xiaoyu I couldn't go up, but I climbed up honestly with both hands and feet.
Mo Xiaoyu originally thought that Mingzheng was teaching him martial arts by waking him up so early, but he didn't expect that Mingzheng sat down on the rock with his buttocks crossed.
"Still meditating, I've been sitting all night." Mo Xiaoyu asked.
"sit down". Although Mingzheng doesn't talk much, he has a lot of weight.??Mo Xiaoyu didn't dare to disobey, so she could only sit down obediently.
"You can learn as I teach you, and I won't harm you. Now it's not meditation, but the method of breathing. Follow my rhythm"
When Mo Xiaoyu opened his eyes again, the sky was already bright, but what Mo Xiaoyu saw when he opened his eyes scared his guts out. It was dark in the early morning and he couldn't see the real terrain, but now he saw it. This rock actually protrudes from the cliff. Although the Reclining Buddha Mountain is not high, only a few hundred meters, if you are not careful, you can fall into meatloaf if you fall from here.
"ah¡¡"
"What are you yelling for? I yell again and kick you off." Sitting behind Mo Xiaoyu is Mingzheng. Damn, is there such a master who makes his apprentice sit on the edge of the cliff and sits inside by himself.
"Master, this is too dangerous, I'm afraid." Mo Xiaoyu said.
"What are you afraid of? Close your eyes. Last night's meditation was in vain." Mingzheng reprimanded him.
Mo Xiaoyu learned martial arts to protect himself, but he didn't expect his life to be in danger. This is learning martial arts with his life.
However, facing the morning sun and letting the warm sunlight shine on her face, Mo Xiaoyu gradually settled herself in accordance with the meditation method taught by Mingkong. The Buddha beads kept turning with Mo Xiaoyu's nimble fingers.
Until he woke up slowly, then got up and jumped off the rock, Mingzheng had long since disappeared, Mo Xiaoyu couldn't help feeling a little emotional in his heart, following the temple bell, Mo Xiaoyu returned to the Temple of the Reclining Buddha.
All the monks bowed their heads when they saw Mo Xiaoyu, because they all knew that the abbot had accepted a lay disciple. Who said that monks don't understand the world? Mo Xiaoyu thought to himself that practice is not about letting go of all the worldly ways. On the contrary, Mo Xiaoyu thinks that practicing should be more understanding of the worldly ways. In this regard, the old monk Mingkong is much better than Mingzheng.
When Mo Xiaoyu found Mingzheng, he was boxing in the small courtyard yesterday. When he saw Mo Xiaoyu coming, he didn't stop, but continued, but at a slightly slower speed. Xiao Yu seemed to see someone wrestling with Ming Zheng right in front of him. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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