Nightfall Chapter 78: If you want to be white, you can be white

Hearing that Master Qishan asked Sangsang to follow him to the Buddha, Ning Que's face was a little surprised, but he didn't react much, but in fact he had already caused a lot of waves in his heart.

Let Sangsang go to practice Buddha? Then in the future, when you get better, you still have to recite the sutra for a lifetime in the Buddhist hall and eat for a lifetime? Although my Sangsang said that his hair was yellow and wilted, I was not qualified to say that it was three thousand blue silks, but it would not be appropriate to cut them all?

Ning Que naturally gave birth to these thoughts, and then he remembered the second brother's evaluation of world religions, and even more felt that there were some problems in Master Qishan's proposal.

—The Dao and Buddhism families like to use fear to suppress people's rationality, and then promise a bright future to seduce people's idiotiness, so that people can understand what they say and dare not have the slightest doubt.

Master Qishan first said that the cold atmosphere in Sangsang was so terrifying, just when he was about to despair, he suddenly said that he wanted Sangsang to cultivate Buddha, really like those old ladies in Taoist temples who persuaded him Taoist monks who donate money.

Master, is this going to dig people from academies and temples? Ning Que looked weak, but he felt that he was thinking too much. The master did not look like this kind of person. Moreover, Sangsang's body was very important. The master represented the last hope, and he must not disrespect, so he took a deep breath. In a sigh of relief, he asked as calmly as possible: "Why Sangsangxiu Buddha?"

Where did Master Qishan want to get it, he only made a suggestion and made Ning Que think about so many things in such a short period of time. He kindly said: "It is said that Buddhism emphasizes the universality of sentient beings. In fact, this statement is ridiculous. Even before the Buddha passed away, he could not do any Buddha who said that he wanted to universalize all living beings. They are all fake Buddhas, because this is originally a delusion. The so-called cultivating Buddha is only oneself, seeking self-improvement and spiritual liberation. ."

Ning Que said: "I also read two Buddhist scriptures in the back mountains of the academy and I probably know a little bit about the principles of cultivating Buddhism. The master doesn't need to talk about it in such detail. I just want to know what this has to do with Sangsang's illness. "

Master Qishan said: "Sangsang is a vast world. Naturally, the light cannot expel or eliminate the coldness in her body. Unlike Buddhism, what Buddhism seeks is not suppression but liberation that will not cause the coldness. Hostility can even make the yin and cold breath enlighten the Buddha and free yourself from it."

Listening to this seemingly whimsical, but careful consideration seems to make some sense, Ning Que was stunned for a long time, and asked a little dazedly: "Then I have to cultivate to what level of Buddhahood to get rid of that way. Yin and cold breath?"

Master Qishan untied a string of tiger peach wood rosary from his wrist, placed it on the ground in front of the futon, and looked at Sangsang calmly and said: "If she can become a Buddha once, she will naturally be freed." /

Ning Que said slightly: "Master, you are joking. For countless years, the Buddha has sat on the ground alone and became a Buddha. Even if Sangsang really has a relationship with the Buddha, how can he cultivate to that state?"

Master Qishan smiled and said: "When she was a dying baby girl, did you ever think that one day she would become the daughter of light in Xiling Temple? Then why are you sure that she can't become a Buddha?"

Ning Que said: "Even if my family Sangsang is really the greatest practitioner in tens of thousands of years, but the master, wanting to become a Buddha is definitely not something that can be done in a short time, time is too late."

Master Qishan asked: "Can you think of a better way?"

Ning Que was taken aback, and said, "No."

Master Qishan said: "Then, practicing Buddha is the only way to treat her illness."

The only way is the best way.

This is a truth that all the disciples of the academy understand very well, and Ning Que naturally understands it too, thinking that Sangsang's condition may repeat at any time, time is precious, he did not think for longer, so he made a decision.

And before telling his decision, he certainly did not forget that very important thing.

He looked at Master Qishan and asked seriously: "Does Sangsang need to shave his head to be a nun? Of course, it’s no problem to be a nun for a few years to cure the disease, but if her disease is really cured in the future, you Buddha Would Zong cried and shouted not to let her return to the vulgarity, and insisted that she sit on the lotus seat and be worshipped by the monks?"

Master Qishan looked at him in a daze, surprised that his most concerned issue was this, and exclaimed: "You can practice as a monk at home, so naturally you don't have to let her shave her hair."

As long as Sangsang doesn’t become the odious old nun like Qu Nimadi, Ning Que is willing to bear any other costs in order to cure the disease. Hearing this, he immediately felt relieved and said without hesitation:" Master please."

What is it, please? Naturally, instead of sitting down, please ask Master Qishan to start teaching Sangsang Dharma.

Although it is said that there are many Buddhist scriptures in the mountains behind the academy, Ning Que understands that since the teacher allows him to bring Sangsang to Lanke Temple, then only Master Qishan can be Sangsang's teacher.

Sangsang had a tacit understanding with him. After hearing this, he knelt on the futon and bowed down to Master Qishan.

Master Qishan laughed and said: "When the old and sick are about to die, there is still a chance to accept such a great disciple... The Buddhist school quits anger, ignorance, and greed, but I think maybe my name can be because of this. It’s recorded on the Buddhist scriptures as a disciple and has been passed down for thousands of generations. My Zen mind, which has long been undisturbed by foreign objects, is actually a little excited."

Ning Que was in a very good mood and said: "Guanhai was robbed of the position of the closed disciple, or even more excited and annoyed."

Master Qishan smiled and said, "I really don't know how the Master accepted a naughty student like you."

Ning Que laughed and said: "Teacher is often blown up with my beard in anger, and he doesn't even look at me."

The laughter gradually receded, and the cave became quiet.

Master Qishan looked at Sangsang and said, "Countless years ago, the great Zen master Youposheng inherited the wisdom of the Buddha, created his own impure view, and obtained the method of meditation. This is what the Buddha says today. Convenience method in here."

The master said again: "The convenient method of mindfulness is very simple. If you feel sick, put a black stone in front of you. If you have good thoughts, put a white stone in front of you and gradually practice. Until the number of white stones is equal to the number of black stones, until the heart becomes pure, the black stones are gradually exhausted, and only white stones are left in front of you."

Sangsang said: "Want to be taught by Master."

Master Qishan smiled and shook his head and said: "The so-called black and white is a matter of chessboard, and the so-called method is a matter of playing chess. I have practiced the way of black and white, but you have broken three games in a row, which shows that the results are bright. The **** seat said, your heart is pure and transparent, so why do you need to cultivate? What you want to cultivate is how to turn black stone into white stone."

Sangsang was a little puzzled, and asked: "Black is black, white is white, how to change?"

Master Qishan took out a black chess piece and placed it in the previous tiger peach bracelet.

Then he looked at Sangsang and said, "If you want it to be white, it can be white."

Sangsang looked at the black chess piece and suddenly felt a little familiar.

There are many black chess pieces in the chess urn, and they all look very similar, almost identical.

But she can see even the slightest difference between the chess pieces.

She remembered that this black chess piece was the one she had dropped on the board in the afternoon.

(Chapter three is sent, two thousand words, four thousand in the next chapter, because the leader shouted for dinner, there is still nothing to eat for dinner today, and the fourth chapter will be a little later.) [To be continued]

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