Chapter 247: Teaching
At this time, Kong Le's face had regained blood and his breathing became smoother, as if it was no longer serious.
Ye Wutian stood up and said to Kongji: "Abbot, I have relieved the poison in Master Konger's body for him. Now he is a little weak. After a moment of rest, he should be awake."
"It's time for donor Ye, I'll thank donor Ye for his great kindness to save his life for junior brother Kong." Kong Ji said gratefully.
"Abbot is polite, let's go out to chat." Ye Wutian said with a smile.
"Please!" "Please!"
Kongji stepped forward and opened the door.
Seeing that the disciples at the door were so anxious, Kongji said to them: "Your Junior Brother Kong is fine, everyone should go back to practice."
When the monks heard Kongji's words, the monks breathed a sigh of relief, and then they clasped their hands together and turned around and left.
After the monks left, Kongji ordered Jingkong again: "Jingkong, you are guarding in front of the door. Don't let anyone disturb you until Junior Brother Konglai wakes up."
"Yes!" Jingkong nodded and agreed.
"Master Ye, please follow me." Kong Ji greeted Ye Wutian, and then took the lead in walking forward.
Kongji took Ye Wutian to a spacious hall and invited Ye Wutian to sit down.
Ye Wutian was not polite, so he casually found a chair to sit down, crossed his legs, and Kong Ji sat down opposite Ye Wutian.
"Abbot, I heard from Brother Jingkong that the spy who attacked Master Kongle had committed suicide by taking poison, but I think you should have some clues about his identity, right?" Ye Wutian asked with a smile on his face.
"This person has been lurking in this temple for a long time. As for his identity, I am not very sure, but according to my guess, he should be a Japanese man." The abbot said with no certainty.
"Yangling Japanese? Haha, it's too casual to accept disciples in Shaolin Temple? Even the Japanese Japanese have also taken in. Do you still want to carry forward Shaolin martial arts to the island country?" Ye Wutian teased without hesitation.
"Haha, it made Mr. Ye laugh. In fact, this temple has always been very strict in accepting disciples, especially the level of identity," Kong Ji said.
"Then why do fish that escape the net appear?" Ye Wutian asked again.
"Because this spy holds a detailed certificate of Chinese identity and household registration, after investigation by this temple, the way this person obtains these identities actually involves Wanjia." Kong Ji frowned slightly, and he had already vaguely realized the complexity and seriousness of this matter.
"Wanjia?" Ye Wutian narrowed his eyes and said after thinking for a moment: "Thinking carefully, there is really something strange. At the last martial arts conference, his Wanjia hurriedly left after participating in the youth competition. Maybe they had received news that Japanese ninjas would attack the venue long ago."
Kong Ji nodded slightly and said with a serious expression: "There are indeed many suspicious things in this Wanjia family. Recently, I heard the wind and said that the Wanjia family is secretly gathering some small forces in the martial arts world, and I don't know what intentions are."
"Abbot, do you know the relationship between the Wan family and the Yang family's tragedy back then?" Ye Wutian suddenly remembered this incident, so he asked tentatively, hoping to get some valuable information from Kong Ji's mouth.
Kong Ji sighed and said regretfully: "The Yang family destroyed Chang overnight and caused a sensation in the entire martial arts world. As for the reason for the Yang family's destruction, there are many different opinions in the martial arts world, but there is no conclusion. However, among the three major families in the martial arts world, the Yang and Xiao families were robbed, and only Wan families survived. Later, the Wan families secretly devoured the Yang family's property. These events are enough to prove that the Wan family has an inseparable relationship with the Yang family's tragedy."
"I'm not hiding the abbot, in fact, I am the orphan of the Yang family. I experienced that disaster in person back then." Ye Wutian looked sad. He would tell Kongji about his identity, so he naturally had full trust in Kongji.
Kong Ji was obviously a little shocked, but he quickly came back to his senses, chanted "Amitabha" lightly, and said, "I really didn't expect that Donor Ye had suffered such a disaster. The Buddhists say: If you survive a great disaster, you will have good fortune in the future. This principle seems to have been fulfilled by Donor Ye."
Ye Wutian smiled happily and said, "Yes, Master not only saved my life, but also raised me and treated me as my own. This is my blessing."
"Amitabha, it would be better for Donor Ye to think so." Kong Ji nodded and praised.
Ye Wutian smiled slightly, and then said seriously: "Actually, the one who ransacked my Yang family back then was a killer organization."
"Killer Organization?" Kong Ji was a little surprised.
"That's right, I wonder if the abbot knows what killer organizations are in the martial arts world?" Ye Wutian asked.
Kong Ji thought about it carefully and said, "There are indeed many killer organizations in the martial arts world, but it is not something that ordinary killer organizations can do to loot your Yang family. If there is such a powerful killer organization in the martial arts world, then their whereabouts must be very secret, or in other words, they belong to the inner world of the martial arts world."
"The abbot also knows about the inner world of the martial arts world?" Ye Wutian was a little surprised.
Kong Ji shook his head and said, "I only know the basics, but the monk who passed through the suffering should know more, and the monk who passed through the suffering also wanted to meet Mr. Ye."
"The God of Slaughter to meet me?" Ye Wutian was surprised. He knew without thinking that this God of Slaughter must be a powerful man in the heavenly realm.
"That's right, the God of Defeat, who had specially ordered me to take you to meet him after donor Ye finished the treatment for Junior Kong."
Ye Wutian didn't think too much, and nodded, saying, "Then please give the abbot the lead."
"Master Ye, please come with me." As he said that, Kongji stood up and walked out of the door.
After leaving the hall, Kongji took Ye Wutian directly toward the back mountain.
There are obviously spiritual stone veins at the foot of this Shaosi Mountain. The closer you get to the back mountain, the more spiritual energy there is in the air.
Kongji took Ye Wutian to a stone door deep in the back mountain, and the stone door spontaneously opened.
"Master Ye, go in alone, I'm waiting here." Kong Ji stopped at the door and made an invitation to Ye Wutian. Even the abbot had to stop in front of the door, which was enough to show the honor of this monk who passed away the suffering.
Ye Wutian nodded, then walked into the door.
After entering the door, there is a short passage, inside which is a spacious stone room with exquisitely carved stone tables and stone chairs.
Just as Ye Wutian walked into the hall, a stone door on the rock wall on the right suddenly opened.
There was obviously a training room inside the stone gate, with a high platform in the room. On the platform was an old monk wearing a cassock and white eyebrows and white beard. He was the monk who passed away the suffering.
"Master Ye, please come in." Du Ku spoke and invited.
Ye Wutian walked straight into the stone chamber. After entering the stone chamber, Du Ku made a random move and a stone chair flew in from outside the door and landed steadily behind Ye Wutian.
"Please sit down by Donald Ye."
"Thank you, the monk." Ye Wutian thanked him without any politely, and then sat down.
Just as Ye Wutian sat down, the stone door behind him rumbled and closed again.
"I wonder what the monk is looking for me?" Ye Wutian asked straight to the point.
"I heard from Kong Ji that donor Ye is the descendant of Xuanyuan Medical Sect?" Du Ku asked.
"That's right, I am indeed a disciple of the Xuanyuan Medical Sect." Ye Wutian answered truthfully.
"Speaking of this, this temple has a deep relationship with the noble school. The ancestors of the noble school were baptized by Buddhism in this temple, but they were full of evil thoughts." Du Ku said calmly.
"Does the monk know the ancestors of my sect?" Ye Wutian asked curiously.
Du Ku shook his head and said, "When the ancestors of your sect were baptized in this temple, I was just as big as you, and the one who baptized him was my master."
"So, that should have happened a hundred years ago, right?"
"It's almost the same." Du Ku nodded.
"Then why did my ancestors receive the baptism of Buddhism?" Ye Wutian asked in confusion. Although he didn't know what the baptism of Buddhism meant, from the literal meaning, it should be a ritual to the great evil and evil people.
"The Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic practices practiced by your school are a set of practices that will be the best when encountering good, and will be the most evil when encountering evil. The so-called good and evil, good and profit have become evil. Good thoughts make you happy to help others, become enthusiastic, generous, and full of dedication; evil thoughts make you tend to be evil, greedy, do evil, and be in abstain from the rest of your life. It was precisely because the ancestors of your school could not suppress the evil thoughts in your heart that they came to our temple to receive the baptism of Buddhism." The explanation of the suffering.
"What the monk means is that my sect of the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic will affect the mind and nature of the practitioner?" Ye Wutian asked in surprise.
Du Ku nodded and replied: "That's right, practicing the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic will encourage the practitioner's nature to a certain extent. Good people are great good, and evil people are great evil."
After hearing what Du Fu said, Ye Wutian immediately thought of the evil spirit deep in his heart. Maybe the existence of this evil spirit is really related to the spiritual heart method he has practiced.
After rushing to the suffering, he continued to enlighten the truth: "Good and evil are born from one thought, Buddha and demons are born from the heart, one thought of Buddha, one thought of demons. All things in the world, if there is in the heart, there is nothing in the heart, if there is nothing. If there is no thought, there will be no middle way."
"I am a layman, far from the level of a divine monk, and I believe that I cannot cut off the seven emotions and six desires. I dare to ask the divine monk, if I am invaded by evil thoughts, how can I get rid of it?" Ye Wutian asked humbly. When he recalled the experience of the evil spirit robbing his body last time, he couldn't help but feel a little scared. He couldn't even guarantee that if a similar situation happens next time, he can still escape safely.
"Amitabha! The world is floating and sinking, and when you are obsessed, the state of happiness becomes a sea of suffering, like water condensed into ice; when you are enlightened, the sea of suffering becomes a state of happiness, and when you are enlightened, the state of happiness becomes a state of happiness, and it is like ice dispersed into water. It can be seen that there is no two states of suffering and happiness, and the confusion and enlightenment are not two minds, but only in a change of thoughts. My Buddha's Prajna Heart Sutra is the most true and good Dharma word. If Donor Ye can study this sutra with me, even if he cannot get rid of evil thoughts, he can still maintain a clear mind."
"I would like to ask the monk to give me advice." Ye Wutian sincerely asked for advice.
Zhu Fu nodded, then closed his eyes, pulled the Buddhist beads with his fingers, and chanted it in his mouth: "When Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva practiced the deep Prajna Paramita, he saw that the five aggregates were empty, and he overcome all sufferings. Shariputra, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form, feeling, thinking, action and consciousness are also like this..."
Chapter completed!