Chapter 111 Jiang Jinshuang, I can’t understand Buddhism anymore.
This is a strange question.
Jiang Jinshuang was stunned for a moment, then turned around sluggishly and looked at Zhao Yungui who was standing aside.
Zhao Yungui was dressed in a wide robe, his posture was straight and straight, his expression remained unchanged, the gauze on his face moved with the wind, but still covered his eyes obediently.
The ribbon on the jade crown hangs down, and the jade pendant at the bottom is crystal clear, reflecting a beautiful halo.
Although he didn't quite understand Master Miaofeng's question, Jiang Jinshuang looked Zhao Yungui up and down and faced Master Miaofeng again.
"Master National Preceptor... is naturally very good. He has noble character and noble conduct. He is a dragon and a phoenix among people."
After hearing this, Miaofeng continued to ask: "Does Your Highness think Yun Gui is smart?"
Jiang Jinshuang nodded more firmly: "Of course he is very smart."
Miaofeng laughed out loud after hearing this.
He shook his head: "It's his fault. He has been practicing Buddhism for seven years and still hasn't fully understood it. He is very stupid."
Jiang Jinshuang argued for Zhao Yungui with disapproval: "Master, what you said is wrong. It is human nature for people to have their own strengths and weaknesses. The Buddhist Dharma that Master Guoshi knows is very hard to pronounce even when I read it. .”
——Then wouldn’t she be even more stupid?
When Miaofeng heard this, he just shook his head: "Your Highness is very smart."
Being praised.
Jiang Jinshuang suppressed the smile on her lips and asked deliberately: "Smarter than the Imperial Master?"
"Smarter than Yun Hui." Miaofeng said as if coaxing a child.
Zhao Yungui on the side looked a little helpless. He sighed and reminded: "Master."
Miaofeng smiled and picked up the tea cup again and took a sip of tea.
"Your Highness is enlightened and refreshed, so he is not limited to those Buddhist verses." After a pause, Miaofeng looked at Zhao Yungui aside, "Yungui is too square, restrained at the top and cautious at the bottom, and not talented enough. .”
For the first time, someone said that Zhao Yungui was not very talented.
Jiang Jinshuang blinked and smiled unconsciously: "Then according to Master Miaofeng's words, I am more suitable to be a national master than Zhao Yunhui?"
Miaofeng shook his head again: "No, His Highness is too smart to be a national teacher."
Touching the tea cup in his hand, Miaofeng gave an example: "Your Highness is like the big eagle hovering in the sky. He is unrestrained and free. He cannot be a national teacher."
Jiang Jinshuang nodded thoughtfully: "In other words, Zhao Yungui is not smart enough, so he can be a national teacher."
When Zhao Yungui heard this, he glanced at Jiang Jinshuang and said nothing.
Miaofeng nodded: "Your Highness is smart and can understand everything with just one click."
Suppressing her smile, Jiang Jinshuang held her chin and looked at Master Miaofeng: "But Abbot, what does this have to do with Uncle Wang?"
Jiang Jinshuang still didn't understand why Master Miaofeng suddenly turned the conversation to Zhao Yungui.
The smile on Miaofeng's lips became a little lighter.
"The clouds belong to him. Because I can't understand the saying 'seeing things with the heart, all things are equal', so I choose to cover my eyes with a veil and concentrate on understanding."
After a pause, he continued: "His Royal Highness King Ruiyang also made the decision that year because of an obsession in his heart."
Having said this, Miaofeng looked at Jiang Jinshuang again: "That is the choice of His Royal Highness King Ruiyang, and the poor monk has no right to interfere."
Jiang Jinshuang narrowed her eyes.
She was still kneeling on the futon.
After sitting on her knees for a long time, her legs became numb.
Moved his feet.
"Master Miaofeng's words, I understand this in another way," Jiang Jinshuang chuckled, "In other words, Uncle Wang was voluntary and informed about what happened back then, right?"
The smile at the corner of Miaofeng's mouth froze for a moment, and then he smiled helplessly: "You see, the poor monk said that His Highness is really smart."
He can draw clues from another angle through the clues in his words, and is not limited to one way.
free.
Miaofeng no longer dared to talk about what happened to King Ruiyang back then: "Your Highness came to Huguo Temple to pray for blessings. I think he will stay for a few days. If you have any doubts in the past few days, you can ask Yun Gui more."
Jiang Jinshuang blinked: "Why do you need to ask the Master?"
Miaofeng clasped his hands together and recited a Buddha's name: "Your Highness is smart, and if you question Yungui more, it may be more useful than a poor monk who has been preaching for seven years."
Hearing this, Jiang Jinshuang nodded: "Okay, I will live up to the master's instructions."
Miaofeng stood up: "The Queen Mother's phoenix chariot is coming soon. The poor monk also wants to take the Queen to offer incense, so he will send it off not far away." Jiang Jinshuang also stood up and bowed towards Miaofeng and saluted: "Thank you so much, Master Miaofeng today, Abbot. If you change your mind and have anything to say to the junior, I am all ears.”
"Amitabha."
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When Jiang Jinshuang and Zhao Yungui walked out of the Zen room, she smiled and looked at the upright Zhao Yungui beside her.
"What?"
Noticing Jiang Jinshuang's gaze, Zhao Yungui Qinglie spoke.
Jiang Jinshuang smiled unconsciously: "Master Imperial Master, Master Miaofeng said you are not smart, why don't you get angry?"
Zhao Yungui's gait was regular and calm: "Master is right, I really have no talent when it comes to understanding Buddhism."
Jiang Jinshuang looked at Zhao Yungui thoughtfully, her eyes stopping on his hazy gauze.
Somewhat curious: "Zhao Yungui, if I cover your eyes, will you not be able to walk?"
Zhao Yun replied: "All the flowers, trees, grass and stones in the world can guide the way. No matter how bad the sound of wind caused by pedestrians walking around, you can find the way and you won't be unable to walk."
Jiang Jinshuang asked again: "Then why do you want to cover your eyes with a veil? Wouldn't it be better to cover all your eyes?"
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Jiang Jinshuang felt that there was nothing wrong with her words.
But Zhao Yungui frowned slightly and stopped.
He slowly turned around and faced Jiang Jinshuang.
No words were spoken.
He seemed to be thinking.
Jiang Jinshuang gestured and said: "The state you pursue is to see things with your heart and see things as if they are not seen. Doesn't that mean that when you close your eyes and open your eyes, the scenery you see is the same? ”
"Since they are the same, why not cover your eyes completely?"
Jiang Jinshuang tilted her head slightly and looked at him with a smile.
"Or is it that, for Master National Preceptor, things in the world are still different? What you see with your eyes open is different from what you see with your eyes closed?"
The long wind blew past my ears.
The fragrance of flowers penetrated Zhao Yungui's nose.
It's not that different.
Whether he opens his eyes or closes them, the world he sees is all the same.
Just like the black and white ink landscape painting.
There is no color or even any shape.
It's not that different.
He lowered his eyes again.
The long wind passed by, brushing his eyes and brushing his eyelids.
Through the hazy eyes, he could vaguely make out the outline of the girl.
She has dark hair that reaches her waist, bright eyes and white teeth, and a red dress like fire.
It’s different.
——She is different from the black and white scenery and world around her.
She is in color.
She arched her eyebrows and looked at him.
"Zhao Yungui, is it the same?"
The gods of the 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties are pressing closer.
Behind you are thousands of Buddha lotuses, and in front of you are the world of mortals.
The cold floral fragrance brushed his lips, and he suddenly thought of the petals held in his hand.
In an instant, the world was swallowed up.
for a long time.
He said: "It's different."
He smiled bitterly: "Jiang Jinshuang, I can't understand Buddhism anymore."