The sky is like washing, and some tiled clouds are hanging in the blue sky. The sunset is setting, standing on the top of the hazy mountain peaks, and the sunlight is slanted, illuminating the blue river like a clever one. The rugged golden waves on the rugged river surface make the entire river look like a swimming golden dragon. The sunset has a gold edge for the tiled clouds, making the sky clearer and clearer.

At this moment, the world is extremely quiet, dynamic and quiet, rigid and soft, yin and yang, and are perfectly unified and accommodated in such a wonderful picture.

At this moment, Tang Cheng's mind was hit by the most beautiful in the world and fell into the deepest touch. If it were placed in Buddhism, it would be called sudden enlightenment.

After a while, Tang Cheng woke up from his indulgence, suddenly realized something in the dark, and whispered: "Yin and Yang blend together, ice and flames form each other. The Tathagata treasure banner, and the flame seal is born."

The moment he realized the original intention of the Tathagata of Baobao, a Zen suddenly rose on Tang Cheng's body, making people's mind peaceful and distracting thoughts arise. This is the natural expression of Buddha nature.

"The sunset is extremely beautiful, but it's almost dusk!" Guo Zhen murmured, his expression extremely lonely. This long sigh from the heart also freed Tang Cheng from the Zen meaning. He saw that the ancient town was like this.

"Brother Guo doesn't have to do this. The good years are still there, so why should we be sad about spring and autumn?"

Guo Zhen glanced at Tang Cheng with complicated eyes and said, "It's still my benefactor who understands me!"

Tang Cheng was sweating profusely, and hurriedly smiled and changed the subject: "Does Brother Guo have a place to live?"

"I am now staying in Lingyin Temple in the suburbs of the city." In the Tang Dynasty, celebrities and scholars lived in Taoist temples, and the temples were very common. But Tang Cheng looked at Guo Zhen in surprise and suddenly asked, "Brother Guo won't become a monk, right?"

Guo Zhen's face changed drastically, and it was obvious that Tang Cheng's words guessed. He smiled bitterly and said, "My benefactor really knows me!"

Tang Cheng was finally speechless.

Lingyin Temple

Lingyin Temple is located in Lingyin Mountain outside Wulin City. The temple is between the two peaks, facing north and south. From a distance, the clouds and mists are misty and the eyes are full of green.

At this time, it was early spring, and the spring in Jiangnan had already smiled to tourists. It was the lying shiny shiny shiny shiny shiny shiny shiny shiny shiny shiny shiny shiny shiny shiny shiny shiny shiny shiny shiny shiny shiny shiny shiny shiny shiny shiny shiny shiny shiny shiny shiny shiny shiny

It was late, and Tang Cheng and Guo Zhen jointly left the martial arts world and headed to Lingyin Temple. Both of them were strong and healthy, with unique skills. They walked along the sunset and crossed the birds and flowers all the way, and soon rushed to the front of the Lingyin Temple mountain gate.

Lingyin Temple has been famous for a long time, but its temple has never been expanded and returned to its cultivation, which seems a bit dilapidated. Tangcheng and Guo Zhen came at the right time. The bells in the temple rang, melodiously and pleasantly, and cleansed the dusty heart. It was the signal that Master Guangquan summoned all the monks in the temple and started the evening vegetarianism. Although it was the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the monks in Lingyin Temple were not rich, and they only had to eat twice a day. If they missed it, they could only practice Zen on hunger.

Therefore, when they walked into the mountain gate, even the monks of the guest disappeared. Guo Zhen was prepared for this and smiled at Tang Cheng confidently: "It seems that we are here just right. Let's go and taste the vegetarian rice in Lingyin Temple. The vegetarian rice here is very unique, and I am a little overjoyed!"

Tang Cheng shook his hand and refused, laughing: "I won't join in the fun with a group of monks! It just so happened that there was no trouble for the ordinary people, so I went to the store for a tour!"

Guo Zhen just thought that Tang Cheng had already eaten and drank in Zuiyue Tower, and didn't care, so he said casually: "Well, benefactor! I live in the east wing, the third room. If my benefactor is tired, go find me. We will sleep tonight and talk all night."

Tang Cheng shivered, turned around the corner, and walked away quickly. Seeing Tang Cheng's escape-like appearance, Guo Zhen couldn't help but wondered if something went wrong.

Although Lingyin Temple has not been expanded for many years, its original site is large enough. Tang City walks along the winding path made of bluestone. The temple is extremely quiet and does not hear the noise in the city and the complexity of the world, which makes people's body and mind suddenly clear.

After walking for a while, Tang Cheng was a little disappointed. Lingyin Temple was only famous, but also had only a golden arhat and a powdered Tathagata. As a practitioner, Tang Cheng had no feelings for these idols. It was not until he entered a semi-arched stone gate that Tang Cheng felt a little surprised.

This is a plum garden. It is mid-spring and flowers bloom. It is logical that the plum blossoms have withered. However, the mountainside of Lingyin Temple is quite cold, so the plum blossoms are in full bloom.

The faint fragrance came, and Tang Cheng's intoxicated dream took a breath, satisfying his abnormality. At this moment, an old voice suddenly came from the plum garden.

The violin is lush and the dragon palace is locked in lonely. I am sad to watch the vast sea and smile at the tide of Zhejiang. The osmanthus falls in the moon, and the fragrance of the sky floats outside the clouds. I climb the rosy to the tower far away, and the rosy trees take the spring far away. The frost is thin and the flowers are blooming, and the leaves are not withered. I am still old and still have different ages, so I search and cleanse the hustle and bustle. Wait until I enter the Tiantai Road, and look at Yudu Stone Bridge.

After hearing this, Tang Cheng couldn't help but praise: "Good! Good poem!" Tang Cheng stopped reading halfway and had no attainment in writing poems and lyrics, but he could tell the good or bad poems. This poem is neat and rigorous in the parallelism and the image is broad and vigorous, which is a rare and excellent chapter.

However, when Tang Cheng finished speaking, he immediately felt something was wrong. The plum garden was empty, and this matter had been confirmed by Tang Cheng. In other words, an old man could hide the spiritual sense of Tang Cheng within a radius of a hundred feet. This has never happened after Tang Cheng formed a relics. What a master should he be?

"It's really a surprise that a friend came to visit! Come and invite me!" The old voice was filled with joy. Tang Cheng was very frightened, and his spiritual sense surged out, covering the entire plum garden. What scared him was that the only plum blossoms reflected in the sea of ​​consciousness were nothing different.

Tang Cheng then smiled indifferently and said, "It's indeed an unexpected joy! Unexpectedly, I met a master today, and I am honored!" Tang Cheng stepped forward slowly, separated the elegant plum branches, and walked towards the place where the sound came from.

While walking, Tang Cheng was still thinking about it. This allusion of meeting in the plum garden usually appears in storytelling novels, and it has always been a play of talented men and beautiful women. Now Tang Cheng has finally experienced it, but he went to meet an old guy. The difference in treatment is really a world of difference, so why doesn’t it make people sigh!

When he reached the end of the road, Tang Cheng found that Meiyuan disappeared in front of a knife-like stone wall. An old monk in gray robe stood in front of the stone wall with his hands behind his back, facing his back to Tang Cheng.

[What big clove of garlic in front of me!]

Tang Cheng felt very disdainful. If you don’t say anything, I don’t say anything, what else can you do? Tang Cheng glanced around with his eyes, and suddenly saw several lines of large words on the stone wall, which penetrated deep into the stone wall, and saw that the situation was written with finger force. When Tang Cheng saw that it was the poem he had just heard.

Tang Cheng couldn't help laughing and teasing, "It turns out that it's not an old monk who writes poems, but an old monk who reads poems!" While sarcastically speaking, Tang Cheng raised his vigilance. Five hundred unicorn pythons had already arranged the formation of ten thousand dragons. Tang Cheng could summon the Dharma body of the Tathagata at any time, just wait for the old monk to turn against him.

When you face fear, the best way to break it is to crush the things you fear into pieces and crush the bones and ashes a hundred times.
Chapter completed!