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Changsun Chong pondered secretly in his heart, although he could understand the meaning, but the Dharma lies in a word of debate, he really couldn't argue.

At this moment Lin Yu picked up the cup and took a sip and chanted unhurriedly,

"If there is a sound on the qin, why don't you put it in the box? If the sound is on your finger, why not listen to it on your finger."

After reading, he drank up the rest of the tea, put the cup on the table, and looked at the debate quietly.At this moment, Bian Ji's eyes suddenly went blank. He stared at Lin Yu and looked at it from top to bottom. After a long while, he uttered a word from his mouth - "Wonderful!"

Chapter 225, On Buddhism

Chang Sun Chong, who was sitting by the side, was dumbfounded, he didn't understand what the two of them were talking about at all.

He thought he was well-read in poetry and books, but when he was in front of these two people, he seemed to be an ignorant child.

He carefully savored and recalled every word the two had just said.

The corner of Bian Ji's mouth raised slightly, and he said unhurriedly,

"What benefactor Lin said is very true. It seems that this little monk is really waiting for the right person. I would like to ask benefactor Lin to clear up the confusion with this little monk, can you?"

"Master Liao Zan, he is just a street citizen, a merchant and pawn, how can he discuss Zen with the master?"

That being said, Lin Yu still poured a cup of tea, pushed it to Bian Ji,

"Look at the green tea leaves, the tea water is calm and unwavering. If life can only be like this tea, wouldn't it be a dead end? Therefore, life is always full of ups and downs. It is said that you always want to pursue meaningless peace. , that might as well be dead."

Debating with hands clasped together,

"Amitabha, this little monk has a different interpretation of what Benefactor Lin said."

Lin Yu stretched out a hand and said,

"Mage, please speak!"

"The tea leaves are green and the tea water is still. This is caused by the torment in the cauldron. Just like a person's life, he needs to experience eight hardships and seven hardships. Only in the midst of countless sufferings can we wash our hearts and make them feel like still water and see everything like dust."

"Hehe, as the master said, a leaf is like a body, and a heart is like a mirror. Only when the body has experienced soup and fire can a clear mind be forged?"

Debate nodded.

"Exactly."

Lin Yu shook his head, smiled slightly and recited again,

"The body is a bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror stand. Wipe it diligently at all times, so as not to stir up dust."

When Bian Ji heard this, his eyes widened, and he moved forward, trying to stand up.

Lin Yu said,

"You don't need to go through the complicated life, you just need to keep an eye on your nose and nose and your heart all the time, examine yourself three times a day, follow up the good ones, and change the bad ones, so that your heart can be like a mirror."

As soon as the words fell to the ground, Chang Sun Chong suddenly exclaimed,

"I understand!"

His bluff reminded Bian Ji, who quickly returned to his normal state and asked calmly,

"What did the eldest grandson benefactor understand? Can you say something?"

Like a rooster about to crow, Chang Sun Chong stood up majestically and said,

"Master Bianji talks about tea, while my elder brother breaks it down with Qin Zen. Although your conversation sounds like a donkey's lips, but when you think about it carefully, it contains a lot of mystery."

There was a proud look on his face,

"The tea ceremony is to prove the human heart and the Buddha's heart, while Qin Zen uses a clever questioning method to lead out that if there is no Buddha-nature, things are just one thing after all. The same is true for tea. If there is no Buddha-heartedness, tea will eventually be Just tea."

When he said this, seeing Bian Ji nodding his head slightly, he knew that what he had said had hit the mark, and he became even more excited because Bian Ji was recognized as having a wide knowledge of the world.

Among the younger generation, there are few who can stand out.

If he could say Zhongbianji's thoughts today, he could brag about it for a few months, so he said even harder,

"Master Bianji only talked about tea, but what my elder brother talked about is the way of all things, and tea is also one of all things, so this debate is won by my elder brother."

After he finished speaking, his excited eyes fell on Lin Yu's face, as if a child who had just won the No.1 award was standing in front of his father to receive the praise.

Lin Yu looked at the defense machine and said,

"My younger brother is talking nonsense if he doesn't understand, please don't take it to heart, Master."

Hearing these words in Zhang Sun Chong's ears, he almost exploded. This is obviously a very clear analysis, okay?Why do you say it's nonsense?

The debater shook his head and said,

"Otherwise, what the eldest grandson benefactor said is very true. It's the little monk who made a mistake."

"Haha, the mage is humble."

"On the contrary, Lin Benefactor said that the heart is like a mirror, and I don't understand it. Can you be more specific?"

When Chang Sun Chong heard this, he couldn't help but feel puzzled, isn't it about tea?Why did it get involved with the mirror again?

Then Lin Yu's answer made him even more ashamed. He realized that he was only thinking about the conversation at the beginning. The two of them had been talking for a long time before he realized it.

Chang Sun Chong's cheeks became hot all of a sudden, neither standing nor sitting, he coughed twice in embarrassment,

"Well, I'm going out to get some air!"

With that said, he took a big step and walked out of the thatched pavilion.

Lin Yu ignored him and kept his eyes on Bianji, he said,

"At the beginning of human beings, nature is good, and the heart is a bright mirror. If you are willing to wipe it from time to time to prevent it from being contaminated by the bad habits of the world, it will still be a bright mirror at any time. Where does it need the suffering of the world to wash it?"

Bianji nodded secretly, but the doubts in his heart were still incomprehensible,

"If it is as Master Lin said, is the Buddha always purifying his mind?"

"Hehe, what is a Buddha?"

Lin Yu's rhetorical question made Bianji even more puzzled. The old abbot had already talked about this question when he entered the temple on the first day. Should he use this to make things difficult for him?

But the defense machine still answered,

"Buddha means enlightenment. If you are conscious, aware of others, and aware of the three, you can become a Buddha. From then on, you will transcend life and death and overcome all hardships."

Lin Yu shook his head and only said

"That's not Buddha!"

The defense machine straightened up and questioned angrily,

"If this is not a Buddha, then what does Donor Lin think it is?"

Lin Yu stretched out his hand and pointed at a large hall,

"The Buddha is sitting there! If you want to see what he is made of, just smash it."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Bianji stood up angrily, pointed at Lin Yu and said,

"Almsgiver, gods and Buddhas are in people's hearts, if you have the intention to defile Buddhism, please leave!"

Lin Yu chuckled, he took out a bottle of orange juice and put it on the table,

"Master, don't get excited. Is there something wrong with what I said? Sit down and listen to me first. If you still feel wrong, it's not too late to drive me away."

Only then did Bian Ji sit down awkwardly, and he stared at Lin Yu angrily with his delicate eyes, even ignoring the teacup containing orange juice that was tweeted in front of him.

"I have tasted the master's tea, it's just my tea, and I invite the master to taste it."

Lin Yu said slowly, he raised his teacup and gestured as a gesture of invitation, and Bianji finally came to his senses.

The latter picked up the teacup, first put it under his nose and sniffed lightly, a strange expression crawled on his face,

"Benefactor Lin, why is this tea cold?"

"Who stipulates that tea can't be cold? As long as it tastes good, it doesn't matter whether it's hot or cold? You don't need to follow the rules, just keep your own heart."

With just this sentence alone, Bian Ji only felt that there was Zen in it, and his gaze was placed on the orange orange juice, and then he suddenly realized,

"I understand. Donor means that worshiping Buddha is based on one's own heart. You don't have to follow the path of predecessors and create your own Buddhist principles. From this, you can become a Buddha?"

Lin Yu looked at him speechlessly, despising him extremely in his heart,

Silly bald man, try heating one, it will kill you, there are so many reasons.

But this is just talking in my heart, and I still nodded approvingly on the surface,

"That's right, the mage's comprehension is superb, far beyond what ordinary people can compare."

The defense machine said ashamedly,

"In my opinion, Benefactor Lin is more than one level above me."

After speaking, he drank the orange juice in the glass.

Lin Yu looked at his expression, Bianji looked at the teacup suspiciously, his eyes were full of disbelief,

"This tea, this tea..."

"how?"

Lin Yu asked.

Bian Ji didn't know how to taste it for a while, he said hello three times, and then asked again,

"Where did Benefactor Lin get this tea?" "This tea is extracted from a tree called orange in the south. It is made through 49 processes. It is yellow in color, sour and sweet. There is only one disadvantage. , that is, it is said that if you drink too much, it is easy to wander into the sky and get close to the source of the world. If you are nostalgic for it, your soul will fly away,

Either become one with the Dao of Heaven. "

"What if the two become one?"

The defense machine leaned over and asked anxiously.

Lin Yu squinted upwards 45 degrees,

"Immortals, Buddhas, are all the way of heaven!"

After Bianji listened, his expression was in a trance. His supervisory consciousness told him that this was absolutely impossible. Otherwise, why would so many people spend their whole lives seeking Buddhism?Worse than a cup of tea?

So he smiled and said,

"Benefactor Lin is really good at joking, but this tea is really good tea."

"The mage thought I was teasing you?"

"No, benefactor Lin..."

Bian Ji wanted to explain, but Lin Yu interrupted him,

"There are four small altars in this tea world. According to legend, the earliest one was obtained by Sakyamuni, and the second one was obtained by Bodhidharma. It took manpower and material resources to find this altar."

Lin Yu filled up the debate machine, "Since I'm here to visit the mage today, I can't empty my hands. This tea is a token of my heart."

Chapter 226, karma burns

Holding the tea, Bian Ji looked at Lin Yu strangely, but Lin Yu turned a blind eye. He smiled and said,

"One cup can comprehend the mundane affairs of the world, two cups can transcend the mortal world of three feet, three cups can perceive the reincarnation of heaven, four cups can prove the superior way, five cups can unite heaven and man, and six cups can return the soul to the hometown and live again in this life."

Bian Ji was stunned for a moment when he heard these words, and he felt that the glass of orange juice he was holding in his hand seemed to be of great weight.

Although what Lin Yu said was indeed a bit mysterious, but what Bian Ji listened to said contained the most profound Dharma, which was even worse than him.

Therefore, he could only be half-believing, and looking at the yellow tea in the cup, it was really illusory.

Seeing Bian Ji's expression, Lin Yu couldn't help laughing to himself,

Hey little bald donkey, let’s find out about the 96-degree eau-de-vie, it’s half a bottle full, I don’t believe it won’t pour you down.

It turned out that before Lin Yu came, he poured out half of the orange juice, and then added half a bottle of vodka.

This kind of vodka with an alcohol content of up to 96 degrees has no strong taste of alcohol, especially after it is mixed into the drink, few people can taste it, and it can only be discovered after drinking a few glasses and feeling dizzy.

But Bian Ji entered Buddhism since he was a child, and has never touched wine or meat, so it is even more difficult to detect.

After drinking the second cup, Bian Ji felt a little dizzy, and when he was looking at things, the scene in front of him became erratic.