Chapter 7 Worry is Bodhi The Wonderful Vacuum
However, it made Zhuang Zuodie breathe a sigh of relief when he saw with his own eyes that the person who existed like a nightmare in Zhuang Zuodie's memory had turned into the ashes of history. In this way, is this turtle continent just the world of him and the old black bird to deal with the old black bird? Zhuang Zuodie still feels very confident, because the two of them have been coming and going for thousands of years, and everything is familiar.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing again, gently taking a sip of wine, looking down at the mainland with gloomy eyes, and one conspiracy after another began to brew in his heart.
Shanyun stayed in the mountain village hut for a few days and slept in the dark. When he woke up, he felt refreshed. The grief and suffering of the past month seemed to have disappeared. He personally went to the mountain to get off the hunting trap, made a simple fishing rod, sat down leisurely by the willows by the lake, prepared to catch a few fat big fish, and sacrifice to his viscera temple in the evening.
The hook trembled gently. Shanyun knew that there was a fish about to be hooked, but Shanyun felt that in the sea, the reincarnation hourglass shook, and his hand trembled, but the fish was shocked and ran away.
Shan Yun's divine thoughts probed into the reincarnation hourglass, but it was a message from the fire ball. He could see a new chapter of the lazy heart.
Lazy People's Sutra Chapter 81: Believe that words are not beautiful, but good words do not believe. Those who are good do not argue, and those who are not good. Those who know don't know, and those who know don't know. Saints don't accumulate, because they think that the more others are, the more they are with others. The way of heaven is beneficial but not harmful; the way of saints is indisputable.
It means that the language of honesty is not necessarily a beautiful language. Behind the good language, there are often the most terrible lies.
People who keep the right path do not need to often confess their virtues. People who do not talk about virtue often talk about kindness to hide their lewd inner world.
Knowledgeable people don't need to talk about profound knowledge to others from time to time. Only people with little knowledge like to talk about it. The reason why a saint is called a saint is that a saint can worry about the world first and have fun.
The reason why the way of heaven is called "the way of heaven" is that it follows the law of "being beneficial to the public" and "not harming others", which coincides with the saint's "not fighting for fame and profit" and "birth for all sentient beings".
The explanation of the Lazy Heart Sutra is: Laziness to the extreme is diligence, truth to the extreme is lies, faith to the extreme is beauty, the good to the extreme is to argue, and to the extreme is knowledge is knowledge. With such a combination of diligence and laziness, the unity of true fantasy, the unity of faith and beauty, the unity of good eloquence, and the unity of knowledge and knowledge, then the world is in my palm. What does it mean that the world is in my palm, up and down is called Yu, from ancient times to modern times, the universe is my matter, so the world is in my palm. Since the world is in the hands, I am the loving father of heaven, so I am not harmed, and I am not contented. Lazy and lazy, naturally.
In this chapter, Shan Yun felt that he could only understand the truth that the three worlds of gods and demons were just a grain of sand in the data sea. Only after seeing through the illusion of the world, whether it is false or empty, true and false, false but beautiful, can I understand what the world is in my palm.
In the Confucianism of the Celestial Dynasty, the mountain clouds have vaguely sensed the unity of man and the universe. However, after sensing this, he felt a little boring. On the contrary, he was not as good as the kind of ** who knew little about the truth and strived for the truth. Since the creatures and the world are just data from the void, all persistence is just delusion. But looking back on those delusions, he felt that the past was so pure and beautiful.
"Anxiousness is Bodhi, and Bodhi is annoyance. The vacuum is not harmful to the wonderful, and the wonderful is not harmful to the vacuum." Unconsciously, Shan Yun actually chanted a me to be the last feeling of the lazy scriptures.
Recalling the opening words of the lazy scriptures, he only felt that this phra and "nameless, the beginning of heaven and earth, famous, the mother of all things, so there is often no desire, to see its beauty, often have a desire, to see its own, these two are different names, the same as the mystery, the mysterious and the door of all wonders" and the same harmony. In this way, the lazy heart of Chapter 81 has been repeated over and over again, and there is a kind of harmonious beauty.
However, compared with the opening words of the lazy scriptures, Shan Yun felt that his passage was a little worse. Because I only know that nameless is a vacuum, fame is wonderful, desire is trouble, lack of desire is Bodhi, and there is no difference between nothing, so that everything is mixed into one, and the world can be carried in the palm of my hand, but I have not experienced the deeper mystery!
What is a deeper mystery? This mystery is the mysterious way. In front of the mysterious road, the chaotic world is not the ultimate. Because the vacuum obtained by Miaoyou is not the end point, and the vacuum to the extreme is a new kind of wonderful. Just like now, Shanyun already knows that the fire world is just a data world created by data master, which can be regarded as a realization of the vacuum of this world. However, the data world is just a server in the wider world, and this vacuum composed of optoelectronics and data is a trace of wonder in the Hongmeng universe. The mysterious way is like a ladder, so that people can climb in a spiral, which seems to be endless.
Chapter 81 is already the last chapter of the Lazy People's Sutra. Shan Yun finished reading it instead of the night, but felt that it was a new beginning. It is difficult to say the beauty of this. Finally, he could only sigh: the beauty of the road is endless.
Hum! Buzz! Buzz...
In a buzzing sound, the reincarnation hourglass vibrated with a wonderful rhythm, as if it invisibly interpreted the mysterious way. The sand spirals back and forth between the yin leak and the yang leak, showing the vacuum and the wonderful way.
The reincarnation hourglass shook in front of Shanyun. Shanyun felt as if his eyes were dazzled. Because in a trance, he actually saw three hourglass shadows wrapped around the reincarnation hourglass. Three new yang leaks and three yin leaks were added, which were mixed with each other. Four groups of hourglass actually formed a circle. When he calmed down and went to see it again, he found that it was still the same, and he couldn't help but be surprised. When I went to read the scriptures of the lazy heart, all the scriptures disappeared, and there were only four big characters left in the end: the heavens and eight poles...
Sitting and understanding is also a kind of enjoyment of life. Although the human body stops in a corner, the heart floats outside the infinite sky, in the past and the present.
It's just a person who has been sitting for a long time and no one is chatting. It's inevitable that he is a little lonely. The general night who turned into his heart has resolutely told Wu Shanyun that he should not disturb the uncle's sleep. He should take the opportunity to make up for all the sleep that he had not slept well in the past. This is indeed a big man. Shan Yun weighed it and really didn't dare to disturb this uncle's sleep.
Unconsciously, he remembered the scene of meeting Xuan under the willow tree when he was a child. He was a little sad. He took out the empty turtle shell and looked at it a few times. I thought to myself that over the years, even in his most difficult days, Xuandu has been by his side, which is much more affectionate and righteous than women. Now, I feel that I owe nothing to the woman Shan Yun, but I owe this little bastard, because my life is given by my dear partner.
After thinking about sad things for a long time, his heart is inevitably gloomy, and the gloomy clouds in his heart are inevitably to find someone to vent. Therefore, as soon as he came out of the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den, the Death Demon Lord became the gas cylinder of Shanyun Dangren.
The soul of the Death Demon Emperor was occupied by Shan Yun, as if the original mansion was robbed by robbers, and the owner was forced to live in a small hut, which made the Death Demon Emperor feel humiliated. Fortunately, Lord Blackbird has been aggrieved for thousands of years, and the bird's temper has convered a lot, and it has been quite bearable in many "little things". The only thing he expects now is that the old man who has turned over once will not easily take his life and make him completely deprived of the opportunity to turn over.
Probably, his idea is that it's better to live than to die. If you die, there will be nothing left. From the emperor to the beggar, there will probably be such an idea. However, this Lord Blackbird has never thought that sometimes he can't stand everything when he is alive.
For example, now! Wu Shanyun stared at him with a pair of lazy and gloomy eyes and ordered: Take it off!
Although it was just a word, the scared old black bird was trembling. He moaned in his heart: This uncle, isn't it, the legendary thing? No, he has so many beautiful little girls. Mother, how can you like my old bone? Could it be that he is the legendary... Eat for both men and women?
Although he was afraid, the black bird's integrity had long been eaten by himself, and now it has become a pile of stinky bird shit. He gritted his teeth, let alone contribute his chastity, that is, eat his own integrity, and he does it in order to survive.
"Why are you so linger? Do you think I'm in a good mood now and want to challenge my patience? Shan Yun leaned against the willow tree and smiled melancholy.
Without saying a word, the black bird immediately took off his majestic death knight's armor and dedicated it to the mountain clouds in front of him one by one. Shan Yun was not polite. The black bird took off one, and he wore one. Finally, even the bird hair cloak of the black bird was paid, so that the great death demon emperor only wore a pair of trousers and withered in the wind.
Shanyun put on the domineering belt of the king of skeletons, and then put on a death mask to cover his whole body tightly and impenetrable. In the air of the two black holes on the death mask, two green lights suddenly shone, as if the Wolf King suddenly opened his emerald-like eyes in the dark night.
The shivering death demon emperor suddenly felt that perhaps the man in front of him was more suitable for this death knight costume, which was the incarnation of death and evil in the dark.
The following facts fully confirmed his feelings just now.
Shan Yun pulled out the mournful sword of frost, shook the key part of Lord Blackbird's lower body with the tip of the sword, and said with a smile, "He doesn't have the capital of coquettish bag. How dare he want to play with my woman?"
The cold sword spirit crossed the little bird of Lord Black Bird and blindly jumped him. He was really worried that the old man in front of him made a mistake and castrate himself. He is still allergic to the hourglass, because the old man in front of him once smashed his bird away with an hourglass and still has left sequelae.
Lord Blackbird said sadly, "Grandpa, take it easy and don't shake your hands... To be honest, this is the shadow left by your baby hourglass last time. Now there are outsiders, and that thing is like a wither cucumber..."
Listening to the black bird in front of him, Shan Yun felt very interesting. The evil fire in his heart came up and said with a smile, "It seems that you have enough awareness of being a prisoner. OK, I'll give you a chance today. If you behave well, I'll give you a date to eat. If you don't behave well, I'll treat your thing. I cut it for several years, then made it into a sausage, and stewed it for your wife.
This evil and domineering remark made the black bird trembling even more. He almost didn't stand still. He almost hit himself with the sword, touched the sweat on his forehead, and begged for mercy and said, "Uncle, tell me what you want me to do. I'll do anything. I have nothing to say."