Li Ye, who got up early, naturally didn't know that Xia Wutong was already thinking about him.
When he stood on the stone steps of the mountain gate holding a broom, the morning scriptures in the hall were already floating out.
Rotating over the square in Nuoda was also washing away his restless heart.
Tang Qiuyu and Xia Wutong didn't know his realm, but he knew it in his heart.
Whether it was the realm of cultivation or the cultivation of the Formless Dharmakaya, he broke through the realm too quickly. He was so fast that he learned to fly before he could even walk steadily.
He was really afraid that one day he would go crazy because of his unstable state of mind. After all, both his husband and the old monk at the Great Buddha Temple had warned him about this.
Even Master Minghui of Prajna Temple repeatedly mentioned this matter to him when he first met him.
"Can't I control my own state of mind?"
His ears were listening to the scriptures in the main hall, the broom in his hand was touching the dust on the ground, and his thoughts were hovering in the air.
I stood on the stone steps for a long time, but I couldn't calm down to clean the dust and fallen leaves on the ground.
It is best to clean the mountain gate in summer because there is basically not much dust and there are very few fallen leaves on the trees.
Shaking his head, he murmured to himself: "It seems that I can't use it with one heart, let alone that I am multitasking with three things at the moment. Eating when eating and sleeping when sleeping do have a very profound meaning."
Li Ye stopped listening to the scriptures coming from the hall, and he no longer thought about whether there would be any problems with his state of mind.
Just focus on the dust under your feet and the occasional falling leaves, and clean them carefully.
Outside Monk Poxu's cave in the Tianshan Mountains, he had cultivated his state of mind to the point where he could no longer hear the torrent in the mountain stream and could focus on something in front of him.
Just like now, he can block out the sound of chanting scriptures coming from the hall and forget about the troubles in his mind.
Practice is a personal matter.
This is indeed true.
The Prajna Temple in Fangcun Mountain is a mysterious place of practice in the eyes of hundreds of millions of people in the five regions.
Some people spend their whole lives just to come to the Prajna Temple to listen to the Dharma taught by the sutra master once, and to burn a stick of incense in dozens of Buddhist temples.
In the eyes of the monks in Prajna Temple, Li Ye is mysterious.
This little monk, who did not go to the temple to chant sutras, just came to Prajna Temple and took over the broom that Master Minghui had held for ten years, cleaning the stone steps of the mountain gate and the square outside the main hall.
Before the monks could figure out the origin of this little monk, he suddenly transformed into the monks' little uncle.
I thought that the little uncle who was sweeping the floor would become a sight in the Prajna Temple in the future, but I didn't expect that he would disappear for ten days every month, not knowing where to practice.
Even Li Ye sometimes feels like he is in a dream when he thinks about his various experiences...
He originally wanted to practice in a low-key manner, but unknowingly he had become the center of attention among the monks in the temple.
As long as you don't see him at the mountain gate for a few days, you will have to talk in a low voice.
When they finished sweeping the stone steps and swept half of the square, Wuyou, who had finished his morning classes, was already sitting on the steps of the main hall with his chin in his hands, staring blankly at Li Ye.
After watching him for a long time, he came to a conclusion: although he had also cleaned the square and stone steps for his junior uncle's homework under the arrangement of his master, he, like other senior brothers in the temple, always hurriedly Cleaned up and left in a hurry.
No one can be as calm as the young uncle, as if what he is sweeping away at this moment is not the dust on the ground, but the Buddhas on the altar.
Wuyou, who was thoughtful, suddenly realized that the young uncle at this moment looked very much like Uncle Minghui.
Day after day for more than ten years, on the stone steps of the mountain gate and in the square under the main hall, I have been calmly sweeping away the dust, flying flowers and fallen leaves on the ground.
Blessed and worry-free, I suddenly feel that the barrier in my heart has been broken, as if a red sun has risen in the vast morning fog, and as if the endless river water has broken through the river embankment in front...
He was originally squatting on the stone steps, but he changed his posture and became sitting cross-legged, with his five hearts raised to the sky, and he kept chanting the scriptures taught by his master.
Li Ye, who was turning around to sweep the floor in the direction of the main hall, suddenly looked up and saw the solemn Wuyou Baoxiang sitting on the steps, with true energy flowing around him, and a faint Buddha's light spreading...
The Xindao Prajna Temple is so big, little nephew, is it necessary for you to fall down on the steps outside the main hall and achieve enlightenment?
Although he thought so in his heart, he did not stop at his feet. Holding the broom, he quickly ran towards the steps of the hall.
Unknowingly, Ta Xue Wuhen's mental method was running, and a gray afterimage flashed across the square...
Li Ye stood on the steps ten feet away from Wuyou and released his spiritual consciousness to cover the surrounding space to prevent the monks who suddenly passed by from disturbing Wuyou's breakthrough.
Although the sudden golden elixir realm is a passing thing to Li Ye, it is extremely important for the current worry-free situation. When breaking through the realm, it is extremely easy to go crazy with the slightest interference from foreign objects.
The lighter ones will fail to break through the realm, while the more severe ones will have their true energy reversed and their realm regressed.
What made Li Ye feel relaxed was that it happened to be the end of morning classes at this time, the pilgrims at the foot of the mountain had not yet come up, and the square outside the entire hall was extremely quiet.
It seems that just to wait for Wuyou to break through, a moment of temporary emptiness was specially created.
After all, breaking through the Golden Core Realm is not as cumbersome as the Nascent Soul Realm. As long as the water is overflowing, you can pass it smoothly without being disturbed.
The same goes for Wuyou, who has been practicing for many years. After Li Ye guarded him for half an hour, he heard a soft sound from the spiral socket above his head, the condensed true energy slowly dispersed, and the golden Buddha light gradually faded away. .....
Wuyou, who fell on the steps, opened his closed eyes and stared blankly at Li Ye in front of him.
He murmured: "Little Master Uncle, why am I breaking through just sitting here?"
After Li Ye made sure he was okay, he stepped forward and patted his shoulder gently.
He replied calmly: "How did I know about your situation? I was sweeping the floor and saw the strange phenomenon on your body, so I hurriedly came up to protect you... Well, what state are you in now after breaking through? Physically How's it going?"
Wuyou was stunned, and after hearing this, he stood up and clasped his hands together.
He bowed his hands to Li Ye and said: "Thanks to my uncle for protecting me. My previous realm was the fifth level of the Golden Core. Now I have reached the sixth level after breaking through. It seems that I can break through to the Nascent Soul realm in less than twenty." ."
Worry-free under the joy, his words were filled with excitement, so much so that his shoulders were trembling slightly.
Li Ye used a little strength to hold his trembling shoulders, and said with a smile: "It's a good thing that you can break through. Just sit here and calm down, and tell your master later to make him happy." Happy."
Wuyou nodded vigorously, supported Li Ye's body and sat on the steps, and also pulled Li Ye to sit beside him.
Turning to look at him, he said, "You may not believe it, little junior uncle. I was watching my junior junior uncle sweep the floor, and then I thought about how I and my senior brothers were sweeping the floor, and then I thought about the time when senior uncle Minghui was sweeping the floor. appearance."
"Then what?" Li Ye looked at him and smiled.
"As I was thinking about it, I suddenly had some insights in my heart, and then I fell down here..."
Wuyou looked at him and smiled quietly.
Li Ye suddenly burst into laughter after hearing what Wuyou said.
Pointing at him and smiling, he said: "You can break through even if you watch me sweeping the floor, then you can quickly go sweep in the square and let me sit here and reflect, and see if I can find an opportunity to break through."
I have been training hard day and night, practicing non-stop, but I can't see any hope of breaking through.
But the little nephew in front of him just sat on the steps and thought about it, and then successfully broke through, which really left him speechless.
Wuyou knew that Li Ye was complaining, so he wouldn't be angry, but he didn't know what to say.
He had no choice but to stretch out his hand and pinch the corner of Li Ye's clothes, and murmured: "Uncle Minghui said that the younger uncle is a great practitioner and it will take ten years to break through. And if he doesn't break through, it will shake the world."
"How can we practice so hard just to break through one small realm after another?"
After saying this, he looked at him seriously with a questioning look on his face.
Li Ye was speechless after hearing Wuyou's words.
Looking at him, he said earnestly: "When did I become a great cultivator? Or did I break through the realm in ten years and make an amazing breakthrough? Speaking of this, who has not made breakthroughs in one realm after another along the way of cultivation?"
"Really?" Wuyou murmured.
"Who in the world can break through nine small realms in a row and a large realm in one night? It's a good thing that you can figure out what senior brother Minghui wants to do."
Li Ye glared at him and continued with a smile.
"From now on, when I am not in the temple, you will take my place in sweeping the floor. From now on, I will not arrange for others to do this. I will talk to your master and Brother Chen Hui another day. According to your current state, it is also time to hone your skills." I’m in a good mood.”
Wuyou was not angry after listening to Li Ye's admonishment. Instead, he happily took his hand and said, "Can I take over the lessons from my junior uncle in the future? So one day I will become like my junior uncle Minghui and my junior uncle." Uncle Master, are you in the same realm?"
"I am currently cultivating the physical body, so how can I reach any realm? If it were the realm of your uncle Minghui, it would be frighteningly high, okay?"
Li Ye decisively denied his own realm, thinking that it was better to do less than to do more. He could not admit it, but he could not admit it.
Wuyou nodded, looked at him and asked, "So it turns out that Junior Junior Uncle and Uncle Minghui are sweeping the floor to cultivate their own state of mind? No wonder Uncle Minghui has been sweeping for ten years and is untouchable."
"Who said you can only practice the main realm by sweeping the floor? Didn't you see the razor I gave you? It's also the result of me honing my own state of mind."
"Didn't your master teach you: Eat when you eat, and sleep when you sleep. These can hone your state of mind. It's just that everyone knows the truth, but few people seem to do it seriously..."
At this time, Li Ye wondered whether it was the old monk from the Great Buddha Temple, but the teacher from Xuantian Temple. The first enlightenment lesson in his life was taught by his teacher.
Wuyou looked at him and nodded heavily, and replied with a smile: "It seems that my master and uncle Minghui want me to get closer to my little uncle. It turns out there is a deep reason."
Li Ye looked at him and couldn't laugh or cry. He looked at the pilgrims climbing up the mountain and said, "Wuyou, you seem to be one year older than me."
Wuyou ignored him, but pointed to the Bodhi tree outside the hall and said, "Master said: There is a sequence of hearing the Tao, but there is no fixed time to enter the Tao. Young Master, you are such a person."
Seeing Wuyou flattering himself, Li Ye felt a little resentful.
He stood up, patted the monk's clothes, and said calmly: "I'm going to sweep the floor. You can go see your master."
After saying that, without looking back, he walked down the steps with the broom in hand.
