"Let them talk!" Su Ziji ignored what Wen Ru would say to Bianxuan after entering the room. As expected, he just waited outside.
The wild Taoist followed beside him and saw that His Highness had a calm expression and seemed to be in a bad mood. After he finished talking about the business, he stepped aside and stood.
When Wen Ru entered the room, the wild Taoist glanced around and saw that Bian Xuan was just lowering his eyes and chanting sutras. He found that the person who came in was Wen Ru, and stood up to pay his respects. This showed that this Wen Ruo was indeed no ordinary monk.
But neither he nor His Highness deliberately listened to what the two said. They even walked a little further when they were talking, which could be said to be very considerate.
"It's just that this time when Wen Tathagata came, Benxuan still refused to bow his head. Even if Benxuan had a friendship with His Highness, I'm afraid he would die."
Your Highness may be somewhat tolerant towards his friends, but this tolerance is not unlimited.
Just when the wild Taoist was thinking like this, Su Ziji suddenly took out the Brahma Sutra again, and was surprised to find that His Highness actually pulled out a note from the Brahma Sutra. .
Note?
The previous scene suddenly reappeared in his mind. This time, the wild Taoist finally understood why His Highness suddenly softened before. Logically speaking, even if the two Brahma schools presented the Brahma Sutra, it would not be enough to make His Highness soften his attitude immediately. I didn’t quite understand it at the time. Now that I see this scene, what else don’t I understand?
What softened His Highness was not the Brahma Sutra itself, but the note inside the Brahma Sutra!
However, even if the wild Taoist was thoughtful, he did not try to peek at the content of the note, nor did he intend to ask. Instead, he took a step back, looked away, and stared at the room where Benxuan was being held.
"Humph, you really have an ulterior motive."
Su Ziji lowered his eyes and saw half a rosewood shadow, almost overlapping with the Brahma Sutra, floating in his field of vision with a faint green light.
"You discovered the Bayeux Brahma Sutra, do you want to learn from it?"
Under the shadow of half a piece of red sandalwood, everything could not be covered up. In the Brahma Sutra, there was a palm-sized emerald leaf with faint golden light and thousands of characters on it.
You don't need to investigate to know that this is the verse left by Arhat. If your heart is connected, if you are destined, you can immediately understand the Brahma Dharma.
"It has almost the same function as my rosewood hammer."
"no."
"Is the brand dispelled and only the Taoist understanding is gained?"
"yes!"
"[Jianggong True Seal Pill Method] +2130, level 14 (6098/12000)"
After being broken up, only one-tenth of his thoughts were left. Su Ziji did not regret at all and did not deliberately avoid the wild Taoist. He took out the note and read it carefully twice. The note suddenly ignited and burned. Lost.
The paper was long and burned very cleanly. When the wind blew, the paper ashes immediately dissipated, leaving no trace behind.
After finishing this matter, Su Ziji suddenly said calmly: "Do you know the allusion to the importance of the tripod?"
The wild Taoist looked sideways, knowing that His Highness would not talk casually. However, although he was originally from Jianghu, he had already read more scriptures when he entered the palace, which was not the case before. He immediately replied: "I know a little bit about it."
"In the past, when the Chu army attacked the Rong, they went to Luo and watched the troops in Zhou's territory to see how big or small they were."
"The king and grandson of the Zhou Dynasty said to him: Virtue is not in the cauldron. Virtue is not clear. Even if it is small, it is important. If traitors return to confusion, although it is great, it is minor. Since the destiny of heaven has not changed, it is impossible to ask whether the cauldron is important or important."
Sure enough, I heard Su Ziji ask: "Then what do you think is the lightest cauldron?"
The wild Taoist thought for a moment and said: "The tripod is related to hundreds of millions of people. Even though it is the lightest, it is still as heavy as a mountain."
"Yes." Su Ziji seemed to be reminiscing, with a somewhat confused look in his eyes, and said slowly: "Actually, I look down on those who are emperors, generals, and ministers, but seek the Taoist Brahma."
"Looking at Yi Gu now, even the so-called Arhat status is actually just a posthumous title of the sixth rank of the imperial court. Above the fifth rank, everyone is an Arhat Bodhisattva. Why seek the Brahma Dharma?"
"Taoist practice is more important than anything else, and it's not worth mentioning."
This seems to be different from reality. The reality is that the Taoist sect is prosperous, but the Brahma sect is just new and far behind. However, the wild Taoists do not refute, but just listen.
"Not to mention the emperor, the tripod is the lightest and heavier than the Brahma God. To beg for a penny while having a lot of money is the foolish behavior of the emperor who seeks the Way of Brahma."
"Of course once you die, you will understand this and regret everything."
"The most important thing is not this, but that no matter how pious you are in seeking the Dao of Brahma, the emperors and generals cannot go to the Dao Heaven of Brahma."
Speaking of this, Su Ziji couldn't help but sigh.
I have obtained many sutras and learned the truth. No matter whether it is a Taoist or a Brahma sect, one thing that is actually kept secret is that in fact, the emperors and generals, because the tripod is the lightest and heavier than the mountains, it is impossible to go to other places. Can go to the Dragon Qi Blessed Land.
Therefore, no matter how pious you are during your lifetime, how many temples you donate to temples, or how many Dharma you practice, it will have no effect, and it will not bring any merit to your soul after death.
Of course, Su Ziji also understood that if people knew this and confirmed it, the officials would naturally have no interest in Taoism. This would be detrimental to the spread and interests of Taoism.
However, if it does not hinder the officials' faith, it is essentially a useless effort.
This is the reason why Su Ziji broke up the inheritance of Beiye Sanskrit. Not only did it have no effect, but it was also divided into Qi. Even the Taoist method was actually broken up and reborn, becoming Jianggong Zhenzhuan Dan. Law.
Unless, you can live forever.
The wild Taoist thought and wrote down the words. Su Ziji's eyes changed and he stopped talking. The two people in the room walked out.
"I've met my grandson!"
Although Bianxuan was imprisoned here, apart from being deprived of freedom, he had not been wronged much. Su Ziji had no interest in humiliating such a person.
But if Bianxuan never bows his head and keeps wondering, Su Ziji will not stay forever. At this moment, Bianxuan followed Wen Ru out, and his expression looked different from before.
When Wen Ru walked in front of Bian Xuan, he bowed down and saluted.
The wild Taoists on the side didn't expect the monk to be so willing, and couldn't help but be surprised.
What the wild Taoist didn't expect was that Benxuan also bowed down and paid homage to His Highness.
Su Ziji didn't look at Bianxuan at all, even though Bianxuan had transformed at this time, but instead focused on Wen Ru and asked, "Really?"
This was obviously not a question about someone else, but about what was written on the note.
"The poor monk dare not deceive His Highness." Monk Wen Ru clasped his hands and said respectfully: "The poor monk can prove with his actions that it is not a joke."
"Even if the poor monk is crazy and dares to make a joke, the Brahmamen behind the poor monk will not dare to joke with His Highness about this matter."
Su Ziji and Wen Ru looked at each other for a moment, and finally seemed to believe what they said, and raised their eyebrows: "It's not easy for you to come thousands of miles away. Bianxuan has lived in the house for a long time. Since the master is here, I will accompany you." Take a look at the scenery of this capital city."
"Go!"
Although he didn't explicitly say that he believed it was allowed, his attitude was that of agreement.
Su Ziji only said that Bianxuan would be released, but in fact all the imprisoned monks were released.
These monks followed Wen Rubenxuan out of the back door. They all looked a little confused, as if they didn't understand what was happening one by one.
The middle-aged monk waiting at the back door followed Wen Ru. He was well prepared. He called a makeshift bullock cart, lined up a line, and asked the monks to board each one, and then ordered: "Go to Qingyuan Temple."
No one in this place didn't know about it. It was just that he was convicted last time and was sealed for some time. The driver didn't take it seriously. He shouted and the ox cart started moving and he went all the way back.
On the road, in the first bullock cart, the middle-aged man finally couldn't help it and asked: "Master, it has been hundreds of years since my Brahma sect was introduced. Until now, I have accumulated only three hundred diamonds. Do you really want to Leave everything to the grandson?"
As soon as these words came out, Benxuan was not surprised at all. On the contrary, among the monks who were brought out, there were several senior or high-ranking monks who were also in the car, and they all looked over in surprise.
I didn’t know that the Brahma Sect still hid such a secret. Even if I knew it now, I still didn’t understand why all the core strength cultivated with such painstaking efforts should be dedicated to the grandson.
However, the monks who were imprisoned together with Benxuan respected Wenru very much, so they only waited for Wenru's answer.
Wen Ru glanced at it and did not answer at first, but just asked: "Since the beginning of the introduction of the Brahma Dharma, what are the laws and regulations established?"
"First of all, be a great virtuous person to prove it."
A monk, who was obviously familiar with the scriptures and knew the secrets, put his palms together and spoke.
Everyone also understands that the first step in preaching is to pull the skin of a tiger and find a local virtuous person for guarantee. If that doesn't work, forgery will do.
The theory that Taoist ancestors transformed into Brahma actually meant that Brahma sect was released by itself.
In other worlds, the Martial Patriarch can also be transformed into Brahma, the Confucian Patriarch can be transformed into Brahman, and so on.
“Again, it’s about preaching to the people.”
"The public opinion has been established and the tradition has been established, so it must be recognized by the national law. Therefore, the last step is not to obey the ruler of the country, then it will be difficult to establish the law."
"These three steps must never be reversed."
"If the foundation is not established, it will depend on the laws of the country. In this way, the rise and fall of the Taoist sect depends entirely on the powerful. Once they fall out of favor, it will be difficult to prosper."
"However, the support of national law is absolutely indispensable, so now that we have reached the third step, Taisun is a good foundation of national law."
"Don't talk about the three hundred diamonds. Even if I lose them all here, I won't hesitate."
Wen Ru's eyes swept over the people in front of him and said word by word: "This is the key to the rise of the Brahma Sect. If it fails, our Brahma Sect will be hit. I will put up thorns to plead guilty. Even if I am cut into pieces with a thousand swords, I will still have to do it." To appease the wrath of the king."
"And the remaining people will continue to endure and teach the Dharma among the people, and preach in the surrounding countries. Eventually, one day, maybe more than ten years, or several decades, they will be able to solve the problem and revive the Brahma Dharma."
“Only by taking root among the people can we overcome all odds.”
Hearing these verses, everyone present was excited and chanted the Brahma chant in unison: "We understand that even if our bodies are broken into pieces, we will still attain the Brahma Dharma."
At that moment, Qingyuan Temple arrived and people filed in. Soon everything was in order. In front of the big bell, Benxuan looked calm and pushed the wood heavily to hit the bell.
"Boom boom boom"
Although because it was too close, it was less melodious and more sonorous, but then I heard the continuous sound of wooden fish, and monks chanted sutras in unison: "I heard that for a while, Brahma was in the only tree in Savatthi State in the Solitary Garden, Together with the great neighbors and other 1,250 people, at that time, when Brahma was eating, he was wearing clothes and holding his alms bowl..."
