Chapter 796 Huikong Mage

Entering the huā garden of the villa, when he saw Master Huikong sitting on his knees under the tree and closing his eyes to practice meditation. A young monk served beside him. Hearing their footsteps, the young monk first opened his eyes and saw Cha Wei and the three of them coming. He quickly stood up.

Master Huikong's expression has not changed at all, and he is still immersed in his own world.

Cha Wei smiled at the monk. She turned around and made a silent gesture to Xue Weitong and Zhang Yang. The three of them sat down at the stone table and quietly waited for Master Huikong to finish the repair.

But they waited for more than half an hour, and Master Huikong was still sitting there motionless, and Zhang Daguan also knew how to sit in meditation. He didn't believe that the old monk could achieve the realm of transcendence. After they came for so long, it was impossible for the old monk to be unaware and play deeply? Pretentious? Use this way to make others feel that he is unfathomable? Zhang was an idle master. While the people around him were not paying attention, he quietly picked up a pine needle from the stone table, bent his middle finger, twisted the pine needle and aimed at Master Huikong's buttocks and ejected it. Didn't you perform your meditation skills? Today, I will test your characterization.

Master Huikong suddenly opened his eyes, opened his eyes, opened the boss, and took a deep breath. Zhang Daguanren's hand was so powerful. Although it was a loose needle, it was no different from the steel needle under the stimulation of his internal force. This was still his mercy at hand. Nevertheless, the pine needle also had a small half pierced Master Huikong's buttocks.

The old monk endured the pain and said to the Buddha, "Amitabha! Lords, I've been waiting for a long time!"

He stood up slowly. There was no way to slow down. Although the old monk was first-class in meditation, he had a thorn in his buttocks. It hurts!

The expression on Zhang's face seemed to be unsmiling. The man understood why the old monk stood up quickly.

The old monk waved his sleeves and stretched out his hand to pull out the thorn on his buttocks when everyone was not paying attention. His eyes opened again. There was nothing he could do. It hurt again. The pine needle was too crisp to pull out. It was broken. Master Huikong's depression in his heart. He also didn't understand why he In the ass.

Xue Weitong said respectfully, "Master, please sit down!"

The old monk smiled indifferently and said, "Ses of the beneers sit down first, be aware, and give tea to the beneers." He said goodbye again, "I'm going to change my clothes and I'll be right over."

Xue Weitong and Cha Wei both felt a little surprised that Master Jing Huikong suddenly wanted to change his clothes. Do they have to change their clothes after meditation? How did they know that the master had gone to pull out the thorns?

The little monk Mingjue helped them pour a few cups of tea. Hearing the master call him, he hurried over.

Xue Weitong couldn't help saying, "Master Huikong's behavior is so strange today."

Zhang Yang told the two of them what had just happened with a smile. Xue Weitong and Cha Wei couldn't help laughing when they heard about this. Cha Wei blamed Zhang Yang and said, "You will cause trouble. You dare to be disrespectful to the master. You are not afraid of thunder." Before the words were finished, the sky was thunderous.

Zhang Daguan was shocked, and the autumn rain that stopped at noon began to fall again.

Ming Jue came over and asked them to talk in the room.

From the current expression of Master Huikong, it can be seen that the thorn on the monk's buttocks must have been pulled out. Thinking of this, Xue Weitong and Cha Wei couldn't help laughing that they originally had considerable respect for Master Huikong in their hearts, but after Zhang Yang's trouble, he felt that Master Huikong's every move Xiao always remembers the thorn in his buttocks.

The two of them suppressed their laughter and endured very hard. Cha Wei had to lower her head several times for fear that Master Huikong would see her smile.

Master Huikong also saw that the expressions of the two were a little strange. He was very puzzled. No one knew that I pricked my buttocks just now? But their appearance is really strange. After all, the master is the master's ability to mediate the mood beyond ordinary people. His expression was calm and said calmly, "Several beneers have been waiting for a long time."

Xue Weitong said, "Master, I have read your basic masterpiece and deeply understood the master's understanding of seeing through, letting go, and being at home. Today, I came to ask the master to give me a six-character ink treasure."

Master Huikong's calligraphy is also quite excellent, but he seldom inscribes people. After Xue Weitong finished speaking, Cha Wei immediately introduced, "Master, Sister Xue is my best friend."

Master Huikong smiled and said, "Okay!" His eyes turned to Zhang Yang and said, "What does this little beneer want?"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "If you see through, let go, and be free, you will have no desire. I'm not honest with the master. Today I came here to make soy sauce."

Master Huikong laughed. He was very interested in Zhang Yang, a young man today. He smiled and said, "Have you also read my book?"

Zhang Daguan said honestly, "No, but my legal name to the master has been the same name for a long time."

Huikong said, "1 The benenger is honest enough!"

He asked his apprentice Ming Jue to go to the study to prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstones. After everything was ready, he got up and went to the study to inscribe for Xue Weitong.

In the view of Zhang Daguanren, Huikong and Sanbao Monk are similar. They both belong to the kind of people with particularly flexible minds and integrate well with modern society. In fact, the times are changing, and the monk's way of practice should also be changing. It is impossible to be born unchanged. Many times they need to enter the world. In Hidden in the deep mountains and forests, who knows you, no one knows you, how can anyone agree with you, no one agrees with you, where does the incense money come from? Therefore, Buddhist disciples also need fame. How can fame really be put down?

Master Huikong's fame proves that he has a good personal image in business. At least Zhang Yang believes that a monk who sincerely practices will not participate in such commercial activities.

Huikong picked up Yang Hao and wrote down six words on the flat rice paper: see through, put down and be at home.

Zhang's eyesight is extremely high. For him, these six words of Huikong can only be just the beginning. However, Xue Weitong also praised as if he had won the treasure: "Good words, the master's calligraphy is no less than Mr. Tianchi."

Zhang's official feels good about Xue Weitong, but this does not mean that he can agree with all of Xue Weitong's [words]. He doesn't agree with this sentence, and he doesn't agree with it. However, Zhang Yang's words were still relatively polite: "Although the master's handwriting is readable, put down and comfortable, it gives people the feeling that it is a little wrong."

Xue Weitong said, "Do you know calligraphy? Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand.

Master Huikong smiled and said, "It's okay to say it, little beneurable." Huikong still shows the mind of Buddhist disciples.

Zhang Yang said, "Let me talk about a few words. If there is something wrong, please don't be surprised.

Huikong nodded with a smile.

Zhang Yang said, "These six words are easy to write, but it's difficult to do. At least I can't do it. It's the easiest to see through. Many people can do it, but it's difficult to put them down. Few people can put them down, and there are very few people who can get free."

Master Huikong said, "What you can put down and get at home is really let go!"

Zhang Yang said, "What was the master thinking when he wrote this word?"

Huikong was slightly stunned. I don't know why Zhang Yang asked this question.

Zhang Yang said again, "If the master doesn't know Miss Cha, then he will refuse the request of Miss Xue, a stranger, right?"

Huikong's face showed embarrassment.

Both Xue Weitong and Cha Wei felt that Zhang Yang's words were a little rude, but they had to admit that what Zhang Yang said was true.

Zhang Yang said, "The master wrote this word to give Miss Cha a face, including humane factors. This is, although he can't let it go. If he can't let it go, he wears some kind of bondage and does anything. If he wears bondage, then he can't concentrate, so I think the master's six words are OK, but it's not perfect enough. I can't agree with what Miss Xue just said. Mr. Tianchi instructed me back then. In my opinion, he can really do these six words.

Huikong's face was ashamed, and what Zhang Yang said was to the point.

His disciple was a little confused. He asked, "Does the benegist understand Buddhism?"

Huikong said, "I don't want to disturb the giver's speech!"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "I know more about calligraphy, but I don't understand Buddhism!" He rudely walked to the desk, asked Xue Weitong to take away the word given to her by Huikong, then twisted the brush, calmed down, and wrote two lines of words on the snow-white rice paper. It was a relief to put it down, and it was a responsibility not to let it go!

Huikong saw clearly what Zhang Yang wrote, his eyebrows moved, and his heart was touched by Zhang Yang's words.

Although Xue Weitong only knows about calligraphy, the two pieces of calligraphy can be put together, which is better or worse at a glance, and what touches her more is the two lines written by Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang whispered, "In fact, most people in the world can't let go, because everyone has different responsibilities on their shoulders, and the master also has things to let go, right?"

Huikong laughed. He nodded to Zhang Yang full of appreciation and said, "The benester's words make Lao Kun suddenly cheerful!"

Xue Weitong and Cha Wei obviously don't understand why Master Huikong attaches so much importance to Zhang Yang. The two summed it up, because Zhang Yang's calligraphy is indeed very good, and more importantly, this guy can pretend to be unpredictable, and say something that seems to make sense, commonly known as pretending. In fact, they It is clear that Zhang Yang is that kind of person. He can't do what he said at all, but he can pretend. Of course, he will not be hidden from him after knowing him for a long time, but people like Master Huikong who deal with him for the first time are easy to be deceived by him.