The Prodigal Son of the Empire

This guy is definitely a master. Although Wang Kang doesn't understand martial arts, he understands this.

He had met Li Jiajiaozi, Li Yuyao before, and he seemed to feel this way...

And the few monks around,

The stick in his hand was also pointed at Wang Kang.

At this moment, Li Qingman suddenly took a step and stood beside Wang Kang, his beautiful eyes glanced around, and a cold voice spread.

"There are only a few people in the small temple in the mountain, and they are all second-rate masters, and there is one who is first-rate,"

Her beautiful eyes stared at Shanneng coldly, and she was obviously referring to him.

Then her footsteps were light, and an invisible force suddenly arose, which cut off his energy lock on Wang Kang, and rushed straight away...

Shanneng's expression changed immediately, he clasped his palms together to block it, but he still took a few steps back, every time he took a step, a deep mark appeared on the ground.

He looked at Li Qingman in amazement, only to realize that this graceful and beautiful woman is the master of masters.

Seeing this, Wang Kang couldn't help but look at the great monk. His kindness is already top-notch, so what is this sloppy abbot?

Could it be a top-notch, martial arts master?

The great monk was always calm, and was not shocked by Li Qingman, as if he already knew her martial arts level.

He waved his hand and said, "It's normal to have differences when talking about Zen and Taoism. The more debates about Taoism become clearer, the more you can't calm down, how can you seek Buddha?"

"In the evening, everyone should copy the scriptures ten times!"

"Yes, abbot!"

Although the few people were not reconciled, they still relaxed, but the anger in their eyes did not dissipate...

The great monk looked at Wang Kang again, "I don't know the little benefactor, what good advice do you have?"

Wang Kang was very indifferent, so he didn't care about the previous scene.

He asked rhetorically: "People feel that something is delicious. In fact, the sense of smell accounts for a greater proportion than the sense of taste. Therefore, animals with a keen sense of smell like dogs are far happier than us when it comes to eating."

"Is this kind of thinking right? If it is wrong, where is it wrong?"

Wang Kang's question made the abbot monk seem to have a clear understanding.

And Wang Kang continued: "The body is a bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror stand. Always wipe it diligently, so as not to stir up dust? Now, I will also send you a few words of enlightenment!"

Wang Kang looked at the great monk and said word by word: "Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a stand..."

Hearing this, the normally ordinary monk suddenly changed his countenance, with a look of astonishment on his face.

Shanneng, who was originally sullen, was so enlightened that he stood there in a daze!

A few other monks seemed to have a clear understanding, but they didn't seem to understand. They put down their long sticks and scratched their ears and cheeks!

And Wang Kang went on to say: "There is nothing in the first place, where does the dust come from?"

Bodhi originally had no tree,

A bright mirror is not a stand either.

Originally there is nothingness and nothing, what kind of dust will there be?

It is completely opposite to what the great monk said before, but the artistic conception is many times higher!

The heart is dust-free, and the dust is the heart.Without heart and dust, people will die...

"Amitabha,"

The great monk clasped his hands together, and then he pointed out suddenly. Following his pointing, the stone tablet in front of the house quietly shattered...

"Abbot?"

Seeing this scene, the Shanneng monk suddenly opened his mouth.

"After studying Buddhism for several years, it is not as good as a small benefactor who understands a few phrases,"

The great monk sighed lowly: "The dust is inside, the heart is outside, always peel it off, there is no dust and no heart..."

"It seems that I have really misunderstood my son!"

"On Zen should be won by the little benefactor, and this piece of bitter grass should belong to itself."

"Thank you Master,"

Wang Kang said with a smile: "I know the master is also happy with it, what's the point of just chewing it, when I make it, I will send it to the master, I guarantee it will be beautiful!"

"Does the little benefactor know that this bitter grass should not be used?" The great monk understood Wang Kang's words.

"That's natural," Wang Kang said with a smile.

Tobacco leaves are definitely different when they are made into smoke.

"Then I'm looking forward to it." The great monk smiled, and said, "Actually, I have a deep relationship with the little benefactor."

Hearing this, Wang Kang was puzzled, he had heard this word before, and thought it was a polite way, but now the monk said it again, it seemed that he meant something else.

He asked suspiciously: "I don't know what the master said?"

The great monk smiled and said: "A few months ago, I went down the mountain to Yangzhou City. I met a son and gave him orders... This son and the little benefactor are quite entangled. One is strong and the other is weak, and the other is weak. ..."

"Now that the little benefactor is lucky and showing a rising trend, that child must be at the end of the day..."

"Are you the master who gave orders to Dong Qian?"

Hearing this, Wang Kang suddenly said in shock.

From the beginning with Dong Qian, Wang Kang has already noticed that Dong Qian has been targeting him.

This kind of targeting is a bit unreasonable and unreasonable.

After I learned about it, I realized that Dong Gan believed in these numerology theories very much. In Liu Shan's last letter, he said that Dong Gan would not target him at all.

Because Wang Kang at that time was just a notorious prodigal son, and Dong Qian, as the son of the governor, was full of knowledge and reputation.

No matter how you look at it, Wang Kang is not on the same level as him. It is absolutely impossible for him to deliberately target.

But according to Liu Shan's letter, until he got a master's order from Dong Gan, since then, he has dealt with Wang Kang many times.

He wanted to die again.