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"Come on, old scholar, what can you do by chanting a poem?" Zhang thirteen gave Shi Mengzhu a cross way
"Hey hey, you can be wrong. I’m not as good as you to say scribbles and chanting, and I’m not as good as you. If you want to strategize and make suggestions, why don’t I leave you alone and ask you, you two are staring at each other with small eyes and bitter faces, but Mei Qing’s apprentice is like a distribution problem? " Shi Mengzhu said proudly
The bitter master couldn’t help but look up and his eyes were full of longing. Zhang Shisan jumped up and cried, "Exactly! Old scholar, have you thought of any way? "
"This is what way? Is this man an old monk watching spells first? Is the old monk robbing the front to teach? Supposedly, this disciple should be an old monk … "Shi Mengzhu said miraculously to himself.
"Come on, come on, I will know that you and the old monk are wearing a pair of pants." Zhang Shisan plopped and sat down at losing tunnel.
"However, according to Mei Qing’s current situation, even if he doesn’t say anything about his partner, I’m afraid that he is not an ordinary people’s child, but it’s impossible for him to become a monk and practice with a bitter master, right? If your true brother Hua Yanzong doesn’t enter the mountain gate, he’s afraid you can’t either. So you can’t rob this brother-in-law master, "Shi Mengzhu said leisurely."
Zhang XIII, Master Bitter realized this section. Supposedly, both of them are long-lived earthly figures, but there are many gamers who are somewhat indifferent to worldly affairs, but they don’t think much about Mei Qing’s possible unwillingness to enter Buddhism.
"So … does this mean that the apprentice is me?" I didn’t expect Shi Mengzhu’s language front to turn to himself. Zhang Thirteenth National Congress was happy and jumped up again. "The old scholar is still your highest, otherwise, we are the second middle-earth Sect, and no one should enter it."
Shi Mengzhu shook his head and said, "I mean, if you accept Master Ku, Mei Qing’s own brother, then you accept his laity brother. Isn’t it happy for both of you?"
"How can this be?" Shi Mengsheng’s voice just fell. Zhang Shisan has objected, "Why should I divide this old bald head into half? Who is that? "
Although the bitter master didn’t speak, he shook his head gently, obviously disagreeing with Shi Mengzhu’s discussion.
Shi Mengzhu was in no hurry. Hehe smiled. "You two should not object to hearing me out. You two are eager to accept Mei Qingdi, but you are just successors to the tradition, right?"
Master Zhang Thirteen Bitterness nodded again and again, and Shi Mengzhu continued, "It happened that Mei Qing’s qualification is both savvy and wonderful. It is the younger brother who feels the best in your hearts, so they both want to accept him and are afraid to accept him together. Don’t be distracted and practice his spells, which affects their own inheritance, so they don’t want to be right or wrong?"
Zhang Shisan was told by Shi Mengzhu that the central thing was "hum", and then he said more about suffering, but the master nodded and admitted that what Shi Mengzhu said was exactly what he thought.
A man of practice inherits nature to ensure pure blood, just as the Qing people must practice the True Sutra of Qingda Cave. It would be strange if any Qing people dared to devote half their energy to practicing the Lingbao Sutra and were not immediately swept out by the master.
"You are both wrong!" Shi Mengzhu firmly tunnel
The second volume Chapter 10 Two divisions and one disciple
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"What’s wrong? How can the Taoist tradition be combined with the truth? " Zhang Shisan disgruntled tunnel turned from my reading room.
Shi Mengzhu shook his head again and again. "Niu Nose, you are confusing Taoism with Taoism. I asked you that in the past six years, the retreat was called the three-hole brother Tianshi, Qing and Lingbao, so they refused to see the door and asked Yu Lao; Lao Genghua Hu Jing Sheng Shang Men Sect saw how it was a big mistake to come to you and be taught by him? "
Zhang shisan was speechless but shook his head again and again.
Shi Mengzhu went on to say, "Taoism is not Taoism. If magic is different even in a door, then the spirit thinks that Tao is in the heart, then it is in the bearing."
Shi Mengzhu looked at the sleeping Mei Qing and said with a smile, "As far as I’m concerned, Mei Qing’s performance in these two days must be a big surprise for both of you. Besides his extraordinary qualifications and excellent understanding, there are many more surprises for both of you. Otherwise, you wouldn’t be so nervous. Have you thought about it? Since he is such a special talent, how can he be a school of knowledge? Let you teach him alone, but it’s a constraint and a restriction. If you two manage to give him the orthodoxy, such as going to the weeds to get the essence, and reconciling and exhibiting it himself, maybe there is another world where your orthodoxy is called Yang Guangda. "
Master Zhang Shisan listened to the effect and looked up at Shi Mengzhu thoughtfully.
Shi Mengzhu laughed. "Even if it doesn’t happen in the future, you can let him choose his disciples. There’s nothing wrong with the tradition of each of you. Maybe you’re worried that it’s even difficult to learn from his lay brother. In fact, I think Mei Qing is very opinionated, so his disciples don’t feed people with a bite. What you need to do is to teach him more with knowledge and experience. There’s no need for too many stereotypes and lessons to constrain him. The key is not to let you teach him skills by hand."
The bitter master suddenly smiled and sat still in the shape of a flower. Zhang Thirteen also nodded and smiled. "You are still an old scholar who speaks fluently. Well, it’s the same for me to listen to it. Hey hey, this old bald man has some advantages in being entangled in cause and effect by your words."
Master Bitter’s timing is very short, but it seems that in the blink of an eye, he will see him open his eyes and smile and turn from my reading room. His hands are folded and he said, "Brother Shi pointed out the maze and thanked me here."
"Hey … what did you say?" Shi Mengzhu hasn’t answered Zhang Shiyi, jumped up and cried
"Monks are human, too. Can’t they talk?" The bitter master laughed, "Today is not yesterday. Hehe, the old woman is white."
"White? …… Ha ha, good white, good always see you take a closed meditation vacation? Three ways pretend not to talk, and you feel tired. In this case, we can say that Mei Qing is my brother, and you are a lay brother. Don’t rob me again. "Zhang Shiyi serious tunnel.
The bitter master doesn’t care about a wave of his robe sleeve. "Is there a difference between a layman and a layman?" Sophisticated you say yes, that’s it. "
Zhang Thirteen saw the bitter master suddenly so free and easy, but he stared blankly for a while and then with a hint of a wry smile, "It turns out that you monk really saw through and let go of your Buddhism, which is really unique."
Mei Qing didn’t wake up until it was late. He couldn’t compare with Zhang Shisan, a bitter master. He sat down and slept. On this day, he felt that his anger was a little sluggish and his legs were a little numb. After stretching, he opened his eyes and looked around, but he saw Shi Mengzhu, Zhang Shisan, and the bitter master sitting in front of him, staring at himself one by one like a wolf seeing a sheep.
Mei Qing couldn’t help shivering. Some force tunnel "This historical elder Zhang’s bitter master is lazy and sleepy …"
"What did you say!" Zhang Shisankou interrupted Mei Qing’s words and said, "What predecessors don’t call masters!"
Bitter master also nodded in agreement.