Chapter 2696: Make a good bond

The Kudha monk put his hands together: "What the donor said is true. Lao Na's practice of meditation is really useless. It is only for obscuring one's own desires, to heal the body and mind, and to remove the dirt from the troubles, so as to cultivate the root of wisdom and mastery in mind."
Shen Lang asked sternly: "Dare to ask seniors, what is Huigen?"
The Kudha monk said frankly: "The root of wisdom is a kind of Buddha nature acquired by nature. Lao Na is dull, and can only obtain the root of wisdom by practising bitter meditation. The way of Zen is to convey the heart by heart, not to speak, without writing, and to get rid of illusory appearances. And to reach the state of no phase. This is exactly what Lao Na has pursued throughout his life."
Shen Lang folded his hands and prayed: "Listening to the master's words, the junior Mao Sai suddenly opened up. It seems that everyone has a different Tao in his heart. I am stupid."
The Kutuo monk said with kind eyebrows and kind eyes: "Donors don't need to belittle themselves, dare to ask what is the way in the heart of the donor?"
Shen Lang said loudly: "Cultivation is the Tao, the one who goes is the cultivation, and the one that exists is the truth. The Tao in the hearts of the younger generation is to throw away the worldly distracting thoughts, birth, aging, sickness and death, and even everything that produces negative emotions for oneself, and will hurt oneself. Things. And leave everything you want, and even the power of desire, to show your true self beyond yourself, good or evil."
As soon as these words came out, the turbid old eyes of the Kutuo monk suddenly showed a splendor, and he praised: "The good is good. It is good for the one who goes to cultivate, and the one who exists is true! If you are not a person with a Taoist mind, this would not be the case. Deep enlightenment. Although the donor has no root of wisdom, he has a burning heart, and Lao Na is deeply admired!"
The monks around the square were in an uproar. Many monks had come to Sanbao Temple to listen to meditation for a few months, and it was the first time that they saw Saint Kutuo praise a person like this.
Where is this kid sacred?
Shenxiu seemed to admire Shen Lang's answer, putting her hands together: "Amitabha."
The Kutuo monk said in a deep voice, "All donors, today's Zen talk is over. Lao Na will not speak Zen publicly anymore, so you don't need to come to Sanbao Temple again.
There was a commotion in the audience.
Sage Kutuo has been teaching Zen for a few months, so why didn't he suddenly stop?
But the monks did not dare not follow the words of the Sutra monk, and began to leave.
The Kutuo monk said to Shen Lang: "If it is convenient, please also ask the donor to stay and follow Lao Na to the cold house for a description."
"Wow!"
As soon as these words came out, the audience caused an uproar, and the eyes of all the monks gathered on Shen Lang, all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred.
It has long been heard that the Kutuo monk wanted to choose a destined person by talking about Zen. Is it possible that this kid is the chosen destined person?
Just say a few words to become a destined person, this is too fake!
Shen Lang was stunned. He didn't think he could make Saint Kutuo appreciate this kind of merit in a few words, and he didn't know what medicine was sold in the other's gourd?
He didn't bother to think about it. Shen Lang could see that this sage Kutuo was definitely not a treacherous person. He clasped his fist in a deep voice and said, "Master Meng can value the younger generation. The younger generation is harassing him."
"Good, good."
The Kutuo monk nodded with kind eyebrows, he led Shen Lang into the air and flew towards the west of Sanbao Temple.
Another disciple of Shenxiu and Kutuo monk followed close behind.
After a while, a few people floated and landed in a hut in the hills behind Sanbao Temple.
Thatched huts are made of weaving and piled up straw branches. They are very simple and can be described as shabby.
"The cold house is humble, don't want to laugh." The Kutuo monk bowed and bowed.
"Master is indifferent." Shen Lang also held his fist respectfully.
"please."
The Kutuo monk let Shen Lang enter the thatched house, and then he instructed the two disciples behind him: "Skylark, you stay outside the door. Shenxiu, come in."
"Yes, Master." Shenxiu responded, and followed Shen Lang and Kutuo monk into the thatched cottage.
The layout of the thatched house is very simple, with only a straw mat in the center, not even tables and chairs.
The two of them sat on the straw mat, and Shenxiu waited behind the Kutuo monk.
The old Kutuo monk raised his eyes slightly and smiled lightly: "But is the name of the donor Shen Lang?"
Shen Lang's heart was stunned and his face was full of shock. He admitted that he had not revealed his identity and had never seen a Buddhist monk before. This bitter monk can recognize himself, which is incredible.
"what?"
Shenxiu was taken aback.
"Master's eyes are like a torch."
Knowing that he couldn't hide it, Shen Lang relieved the monster butterfly's supernatural powers and changed back to its original appearance.
"Big Brother Shen Lang, it turned out to be you!"
Shenxiu stepped forward with a very excited expression. At first, he thought that Master was talking about someone with the same as Shen Lang, but he did not expect that he was really his elder brother.
"Brother God Xiuyi, long time no see."
Shen Lang was quite embarrassed, and hurriedly explained: "It's not that the elder brother doesn't recognize you, but the elder brother is a little bit unspeakable. Just now, he must hide his eyes and ears, and hope that the righteous brother should not be in his heart.
Shenxiu put his hands together and said: "Shenxiu knows, brother doesn't need to be ashamed."
Shen Lang nodded and couldn't help but ask the Kutuo monk, "Dare to ask why the master knows my name?"
"When Daoling from Fangcunshan visited Sanbao Temple in person, he told Lao Na that Shen Donor would come to Sanbao Temple one day. Now, it seems that Daoling Daoling is not bad at all." Kutuo said with a smile.
"What, Zhang Daoling has been to Sanbao Temple!"
Shen Lang was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "Can Senior Kutuo tell me when did Zhang Daoling come?"
The Kutuo monk said solemnly: "Probably more than twenty years ago. Not only did Daoling come here to Lao Na, but he also went to Tianxue Palace, Chifeng Pagoda, Tianxu Temple, and even the Dragon Tomb of Buzhou Mountain."
Shen Lang's expression became stiff, and he continued to ask: "Can Senior Kutuo tell the younger generation why Zhang Daoling has to go to so many places and what is his intention?"
The Kutuo monk said kindly: "Don’t be nervous, don’t worry, Daoling Daoling came to my Sanbao Temple just to convey a message. He said that after five thousand years, the ancient spirit world will encounter a catastrophe. Let me prepare in advance. To welcome the disaster."
"Besides, Dao Ling mentioned you. He said that Donor Shen has a predestined relationship with my Sanbao Temple, and he will come to Sanbao Temple in the future to make a good relationship."
"This……"
With sweat on Shen Lang's forehead, he didn't think Zhang Daoling could count himself to Sanbao Temple in advance? This is really chilling!
However, after thinking about it, Zhang Daoling should be aware of the ills of his blood spirit immortal body, and perhaps it is not unforeseen that he will come back to Sanbao Temple one day to seek Buddhism and relieve his hidden dangers.
The Kutuo monk said with a serious expression: "Old Naxiu has the'Buddhism Eyes', and he can see the breath released by Shen Donor's blood spirit immortal body, so he can recognize Shen Donor. The blood and aura in Shen Shi's subject are very disordered, but he wants to come to my Sanbao Temple to seek relief. law?"
Shen Lang shook his whole body and hurriedly clasped his fists, saying, "Senior Kutuo is like a god, and this is the purpose of the juniors coming to Sanbao Temple. Since seniors can see the physical problems of the juniors, can they show the younger generation a clear way?"