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When the little monk heard this, his expression changed slightly, "How do you know that my sutra was taught by the Monastic Discipline Hall master?"
Wang Xing was dumbfounded. That's true.
But which senior monk in the Monastic Discipline Hall could teach such a sutra?
The monks in the Smiling, Proud Pugilistic World didn't seem to be of high quality!
Wang Xing shook his head helplessly, "Since that's the case, let me explain to you what it means by 'form is emptiness, emptiness is form'. I'm afraid you won't understand, so I'll give you an example. For example, to present an article to the world, it first needs a person's thoughts, pen, and paper. The appearance of the article is actually 'form', and the cause of this' form ', such as the person's thoughts, pen, and so on, are' emptiness'. If the person doesn't want to write an article, or doesn't have the emptiness of pen and paper, then the 'form' of the article will not be produced … "
With Wang Xing's tireless explanation, the monks were completely dumbfounded.
"How is that possible? It can be explained like that?"
"Why do I feel that it's better than our master's explanation? It's even more profound."
"Is he really not a monk? Why is he more like a monk than us? "
In the end, Wang Xing made a concluding statement, "It's because form is not feminine or masculine, emptiness is not emptiness. Form is emptiness. It allows people to recognize the phenomenon of things, and thus realize that many of the sufferings and troubles are produced by the falsehood in the human heart. Emptiness is form. It allows people to understand the commonality of things, the cause and effect relationship, and the cycle of good and evil … "
The monks looked at Wang Xing in a very different light. He could explain 'form is emptiness, emptiness is form' in such a profound way.
How profound was this Buddhist doctrine?
The little monk also felt ashamed of his inferiority. At this time, he realized that his understanding of 'form is emptiness' was simply too shallow.
After Wang Xing finished, he said, "Do you understand? Now I'll talk about the second question. May I ask how to explain 'one flower, one world, one leaf, one bodhi'?"
The little monk wanted to speak, but when he thought of Wang Xing's prowess, he immediately shut his mouth.
Wang Xing smiled and began to talk to himself, "In the past, Buddha picked up a flower. Only Maha Kasyapa smiled and walked toward Paradise. From a single flower, one could comprehend the entire world and ascend to heaven. Buddha said: A flower, a world, a grass, a heaven. A leaf, a Buddha, a grain of sand, a paradise, a pure land, a smile, a mortal bond, a thought, a tranquility … "
Gradually. More and more monks gathered around.
Many monks who passed by outside began to listen attentively. After half an hour, there were already dozens of monks surrounding Wang Xing.
Wang Xing was still talking nonstop. Many Buddhist scriptures came out of his mouth without pause.
At this moment, he was like the Buddha who had enlightened all living beings, and also like the merciful Guanyin.
Every passage of scripture he spoke of was a new interpretation of the scripture.
"Amazing! So this is the reason why the Buddha cut his flesh and fed it to the eagle."
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It can be explained in this way. "
"Who on earth is he? How could he have such a profound understanding of Buddhism? Could he be a monk who cultivated with his hair?"
…
Two hours later, Wang Xing sat on the steps of Shaolin Temple.
There were already over a hundred Shaolin disciples beneath him. They were so intoxicated by his words that they had even forgotten themselves.
Such a flourishing age was unprecedented in the history of Shaolin.
Wang Xing himself found it hard to believe. "Sure enough, ancient times are better. There are no fake monks. They are all sincere converts to Buddhism. That's why they can listen to my Buddhist scriptures. Unlike today's Huaxia, there are few real monks. If I were to talk to them about these Buddhist scriptures … They would have kicked me out long ago. "
Since there were people who were willing to listen, Wang Xing planned to continue.
However, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from behind him. The footsteps were extremely heavy, obviously not something an ordinary person could make.
He looked back.
Wang Xing saw a short, skinny old monk with a kind expression.
"Benefactor. I'm late. "
"Are you Fang Zheng?"
Wang Xing more or less recognized him.
He saw the little monk beside Fang Zheng and knew that this little monk must have been the one who invited Fang Zheng to come out.
Sure enough, the little monk winked at Wang Xing, looking like he was trying to curry favor with him.
"I'm Fang Zheng," Fang Zheng said. Fang Zheng said, "I didn't expect such a young man with such profound Dharma to come to our Shaolin Temple. I'm really surprised."
"My name is Wang Xing." Wang Xing smiled. "I came to Shaolin to discuss Buddhism with Master Fang Zheng."
"That's not a problem." Fang Zheng didn't refuse at all.
"Master Fang Zheng, if my Buddhism can convince you, I want to make a bet." Wang Xing smiled and started to set a trap for Fang Zheng.
"Bet?" Fang Zheng was puzzled.
"I came to Shaolin to give a lecture to Shaolin's disciples. Coincidentally, I have a school … Oh, you can think of it as a private school. I need a senior like Master Fang Zheng to give a lecture to my students. "Wang Xing said.
"That's easy. Even if your Buddhism can't convince me, I'm willing to teach it to your students." Fang Zheng answered quickly, not knowing that he had sold himself out.
"Good!" Wang Xing smiled. "Master Fang Zheng, let's start now!"
"Here?" Fang Zheng looked around and immediately knew Wang Xing's plan. He obviously wanted the Shaolin's disciples to be witnesses!
If he went back on his word in front of so many people, he would lose his dignity as the abbot.
Wang Xing pondered for a moment and sorted out the Buddhist scriptures in his mind. Then, he began to talk.
At first, Fang Zheng thought that Wang Xing only knew a little about Buddhism. Gradually, he was stunned. Then, he was completely stunned.
As the discussion became more and more profound, Fang Zheng's head was full of sweat. He was also shocked by Wang Xing.
"The abbot seems to be at a loss for words?"
"That's amazing. He actually subdued the entire Shaolin Temple in terms of Buddhism."
"Oh my god, this is an eye-opener. He must have been sent by Buddha to convert us."
…
"Benefactor Wang Xing, this poor monk is convinced." Fang Zheng waited for Wang Xing to stop and hurriedly said. He didn't dare to let Wang Xing continue. Otherwise, it would make him look even more vulnerable.
"If that's the case, please sign this." Wang Xing took out the contract. As long as Fang Zheng signed it, it didn't matter if he was cheated or not. He could only be a teacher in the academy.
"What's this?" Fang Zheng was puzzled.
"I'm afraid that Master Fang Zheng won't go to my academy, so I specially prepared a contract." Wang Xing revealed a harmless smile. "Don't worry, Master Fang Zheng. Would I harm you? You've seen my Buddhism. I have such a deep understanding of Buddhism. I'm definitely a kind person. "
Fang Zheng was convinced by his lie without blushing or gasping for breath.
"That's true!" Fang Zheng nodded and began to sign.
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