Chapter 263 Rejoice
The north wind is like a knife.
Meng Yuan looked at Dugu Kang's Liu Xin and felt like he was a different life.
The old turtle recites poems in front of the pit, as if it was right in front of him, but now it has fallen and scattered. I don’t know when will it be time to reunite.
The snow kept silent, and Meng Yuan seemed to be sitting under the grape rack again, having a tofu feast with Dugu Kang and Xiangling.
"Amitabha." Uncovering the screen and seeing Meng Yuan staring at the letter without saying a word, he leaned over to look, and then shook his head helplessly, "Junior Brother Lekong is also a person with temperament."
"Green Photon really wants Dugu Kang to be his apprentice?" Meng Yuan asked.
"Who can tell you this?" Unbuttoned the screen and spread his hands, "I can't guess what the master thinks."
Unbuttoned his screen and looked at the letter, and said, "But Junior Brother Dong does have wisdom. When the master achieves the top third level, there will naturally be someone who drives him."
"In other words, Dugu Kang is like you, and he will inevitably be planted by the green photon?" Meng Yuan asked.
Unbuttoned his screen and wiped the snow water from his bald head, and said, "That's right."
He pointed to the Songhe Prefecture City in the distance and said, "The master is the most skilled in this way. He likes to live in dark and narrow places, but practices the light. One light and one dark are like there are light and one back under the sunlight. The master's Buddhism is also formed because of this, and the thoughts he has sowed are even more so, which is extremely difficult to eliminate."
"Why did you disappear?" Meng Yuan asked.
"I..." Jie Kaiping was stunned for a moment, "I practice the state of silence, which is true Nirvana. The master happened to pass the tribulation again, and the Buddha's light could not shine on me anymore, so I naturally walked out."
Meng Yuan nodded and stopped asking.
"If the master advances to the top third level this time, I am afraid that Junior Brother Lekong will find it difficult to break free from the constraints." He was very moved to unbutton his screen, and then said, "Of course, there is always a method. Perhaps Junior Brother Lekong has another opportunity to not be confused by all thoughts."
When he opened the screen, he saw that Meng Yuan didn't believe it at all, so he didn't say anything more, so he could only sigh and enter the room.
Seeing the tragic situation of Sun Zhuangtou's daughter-in-law, she unbuttoned her screen and shouted the Buddha's name again.
"Xiang Yisheng is so proud of the martial arts. This must have been done by Xiong Wuwei and He Jiulang." He untied his screen and put his head down, "Amitabha beast!"
Meng Yuan put away the letter and went back to the room without shyness. He stepped forward and tidied up his clothes for Sun Zhuangtou's daughter-in-law, which covered his body.
Then Meng Yuan pushed the house down, causing fire.
He untied his screen and watched blankly, even forgot to recite the scriptures.
Meng Yuan didn't care about it, and then picked up dry firewood and stacked it one by one.
Unbuttoning the screen didn't help, just watched it from the side.
When the firewood was piled high, Meng Yuan put Nie Yannian on it.
At this time, the sky was even darker, the north wind was endless, the snow danced wildly, and the world was extremely lonely.
After the fire was lit, the north wind blew and the fire roared. Flying snow floated, and it was burned into mist.
Unbutton your screen and fold your hands together, facing the fire, and chant in a low voice to the scriptures of salvation.
The fire is not afraid of wind and snow, but in just half an hour, the fire will gradually become smaller.
In the distance, the black and purple colors were gone, but the Buddha's light was particularly brilliant, and there was only a piece of light in the dark sky.
Meng Yuan held the ashes into a rag bag and tied them around his waist.
His clothes were torn, covered with blood, his hair was dispersed and stuck with blood. Meng Yuan didn't take care of it, but just took out Master Nie's knife and wiped it against the snow.
"You are like an ascetic in your outfit." He unbuttoned his screen and spoke again.
"Life is like a sentiment, and life is solid without metal and stone. Born as a human being, you are a practitioner." Meng Yuan said.
"It is better to drink fine wine and wear silk and simplicity. Enjoy fun in time and don't be hurt by all thoughts." Unlock the screen and close the ten words.
Meng Yuan nodded and looked towards Songhe Mansion. I saw that the wind and snow could not stop the light, and the Buddha's light was grand and there was no filth. From a distance, you should be really relaxed and happy, as if it is the Pure Land without any worries, without greed, anger, ignorance and resentment.
"Brother Meng, we have to leave." Unbuttoned the screen and looked over, sighing, "The master is going to be done, we can't stay here for a long time."
"Will it still affect this?" Meng Yuan asked if he didn't understand.
"As the fourth level of Buddhism enters the third level, you need to make great ambitions and achieve great ambitions. If it is accomplished, isn't this just a word and follow the Dharma?" There is something in your stomach. "When you come to the top third level, all flowers bloom and the Buddha's light reflects the auspicious clouds. The practice of the Dharma will be revealed, and it will inevitably shine on the sun and melt the ice and snow in winter. Not only Songhe Prefecture City, but also outside the city, you can hear the Buddha's name, and the body and mind are shrouded in light, sweeping away all kinds of random thoughts and distracting thoughts."
Unbuttoned the screen and stared at Songhe Prefecture City, "We may develop a pious heart to worship at that time."
"It's better to think about it." Meng Yuan said.
"Amitabha." Uncovered the screen and shook his head slightly, "Men donor is too prejudice against Buddhism. A knife can kill people, but it can also save people. It only depends on who holds the knife."
Meng Yuan did not agree, but did not refute it.
"Brother Meng, although the heart of hatred can urge the advancement of martial arts, don't be paranoid, otherwise it will be harmful or useless." Unlock the screen and persuade.
"Thank you, Brother Jie, for your advice." Meng Yuan looked and unbuttoned the screen and asked, "Where are you planning to go?"
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"Go to Ping'an Mansion to take a look." Uncovered the screen and sighed, "From the little monk's perspective, the Buddha in Ping'an Mansion is better than the Buddha in the West. Besides, if you have to get rid of the shackles with one move, I have seen the path to advance."
Speaking of this, Jieping sincerely asked, "What are your plans for Brother Meng? Where do you want to go?"
Meng Yuan thought for a while and said, "First cross the river to pick up friends, then go find the answer, and then take revenge."
"I have already prepared a boat by the river. I'll take you there, go!" I was excited to unbutton the screen.
Meng Yuan didn't think much about it and followed with his horse.
Both of them were not slow, and they went straight south, and soon they saw a vast river.
The wind and snow of heaven and earth are endless, but the water of the river is vast and has not stopped due to changes in the world.
"The world only knows how to sigh at the passing water, but no one sees the tears of the people." He felt like he opened his screen and watched the river water. He sighed and found a small boat among the reeds.
The little red horse crossed the river many times, but when he saw the boat, he knew that he wanted to cross the river again. It was not afraid, but was eager to try it.
"Please." Unfold the screen and make a combination of the cross.
Meng Yuan took the horse onto the boat, unbuttoned his screen, waved his hand, and went west.
Sitting in the boat, Meng Yuan took out the oars, and saw that the world was vast, he could not get off the oars.
Just as he was in a daze, he saw that he opened the screen and ran over anxiously.
One person is on the boat and the other is on the shore.
"See you next day." Meng Yuan bowed his hand and thought to himself that it was strange to be kind and righteous, so he gave it again and again.
"Don't leave! Lend me some money!" Unbuttoned the screen and waved his hand on the shore, and said anxiously: "This is ice and snowy, I have no place to beg for alms. Brother Meng has brought the money?"
"..." Meng Yuan rubbed his eyebrows and touched his waist.
The purse sewn by Jiang Yatou was dirty and there were many small holes on it, but Meng Yuan never left it.
Unlocked his wallet, took out a hundred taels of silver notes, and Meng Yuan threw them on the shore.
"Amitabha, the donor has great merits." He untied his screen and took it happily, closed his head and bowed his head, then turned around and walked away.
"I have less than a hundred years of birth, and I always have a thousand years of worry. The day is short and the night is long, why not walk with the candle!" I unbuttoned my screen and strode forward, sang loudly, gradually disappearing in the wind and snow.
(This chapter ends)