In the past two years, Xia Ji has been sitting here, and the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion in Tingruo City has become a cold palace.
There is not even a single exercise here, but he has turned over and read almost all Buddhist scriptures.
The Buddha said: All dharmas have no self, and all living beings suffer. Where does suffering come from? Only because of attachments, and by eradicating attachments, can we clear the mind, see nature, and attain Bodhi.
But he didn’t hear a word.
He flipped through the Prajna Heart Sutra, recited it for nine days and nine nights, and extracted the skill bead “Fujian Mingwang’s Body (Ninth Floor)”. , just extract it, and if you don’t need it, you can save it.
He turned over the Diamond Sutra again, and the Diamond Sutra said, “All the dharmas that exist are like dream bubbles, like dew, like electricity, and should be viewed like this.” Out of the skill bead “Jiuyang Heart Sutra (ninth floor)”.
Afterwards, he recited the “Ksitigarbha Sutra” for nine days and nine nights, and extracted the skill beads “Eighteen Suppressing Prisons (Ninth Floor)”.
Ksitigarbha once had a great wish, the **** is not empty, he vowed not to become a Buddha, he did not have such a great wish, if there is, it is not this.
Because he is not a Buddha.
He is just a prince with a dead mother, imprisoned in a deep palace, and no one cares.
There are not many ambitions, but there are many obsessions.
“The body is a bodhi tree, and the mind is a bright mirror? Always wipe it off, so as not to cause dust?”
Xia Ji shook his head and smiled, sitting by the window.
The deep winter sky in this northern imperial capital is like the battlefield where thousands of troops are rushing to kill.
He has already rummaged through the entire scriptures of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
The only three scriptures that can really extract the magic power are those three books. “Mantis Claw”, “Overlord Finger”, “Iron Bull Power”, “Whirlwind Fist” and other martial arts, these skill beads, he didn’t even look at them, they were directly stuffed in Yuanshen, and he didn’t plan to use them.
You can’t chew too much. The more complex the exercises you know, the more difficult it will be to reach the supreme state. Anyway, Xia Ji thinks so. Knowing the martial arts in the world, Murong Fu could use a different technique every time he raised his hand, but so what?
Too much is not good.
Therefore, he only took three gates: the body of the King of Unmoving, the Heart Sutra of the Nine Yangs, and the Eighteen Suppressing Prisons.
Now, he is waiting for the Tathagata Sutra, because Leiyin Temple is a large temple near the capital of the Shang Dynasty, and he has discovered in the past two years that the older the book, the more philosophical it is. It is easy to extract divine power.
Leiyin Temple appeared at the beginning of the founding of the Great Shang Dynasty.
The “Now Tathagata Sutra” is the Mahayana scripture of Leiyin Temple.
He needs this scripture.
But can Xia Xiaosu get it for him?
He doesn’t know.
But he has no other options.
He is just a sister.
Just such a relative.
The Mancheng Palace, the second princess, the fourth princess, and the eighth princess he just mentioned, although they are excellent, they can’t compare to a single hair of Xia Xiaosu.
The snow fell overnight.
In the early morning of the next day, the snow stopped, and the maid brought simple white porridge and some small refreshments for dinner.
Xia Ji thanked her gently, and after eating, she had to help the palace maid put the empty bowl back into the lunch box. The palace maid hurriedly grabbed the empty bowl back. Although the prince was in despair, she was not the one who could offend him.
But I don’t know why, the other princes have a great aura, and they all feel suffocated just a little closer.
The seventh prince was the only one who was approachable, but although the maid felt so in her heart, she didn’t dare to talk offended because of it. There are many rules in the palace, and no one forgets the rules and honors, because they forget the rules. They’ve all lost their heads.
The palace maid took a few steps when she heard the sound of the seventh prince calmly reciting the scriptures from the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion:
“Subhuti! Those who arouse the mind of Anuttara-Samyaksabodhi should know, see, believe and understand all dharmas in this way, and do not produce dharma signs. , is the name of the law.”
The voice is calm and upright, like the eminent monk who often sits in front of the ancient Buddha with the blue lamp, so that the maid’s mood is much calmer.
It also made the **** in a four-corner pavilion 300 meters away nodded secretly.
Xia Ji studied Buddhist scriptures for two years.
The **** also spied on for two years.
The **** is a master. The people in the palace call him Eunuch Mei.
In the evening, Xia Xiaosu hurriedly came to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion with a cloth bag of Buddhist scriptures. Before she got close to the attic, a fat-faced **** with a smile greeted her.
When Xia Xiaosu saw that it was Eunuch Mei, she even lowered her head and turned her body to give way. Although she was a princess, she had no way to provoke a popular Eunuch, so she thought of approaching to say hello, and then Just passed by.
However, Eunuch Mei was obviously not going to let her pass. He held a whisk in his hand and stopped in the middle of the road, and said sharply with the voice of the male duck: “The emperor asked the seventh prince to recite the Buddha’s thoughts, and the ninth princess should not bring any miscellaneous items. Book, to mess up the seventh prince’s cultivation, if the emperor knew about this, Longyan would be furious.”
Xia Xiaosu was so scared that her eyes were wet~IndoMTL.com~ She hurriedly said, “Eunuch Mei, this is just the Tathagata Sutra of Leiyin Temple. My brother asked me to borrow it.”
Eunuch Mei’s eyes moved, “This is really an eye-opener for our family. Is the Seventh Prince really dedicated to seeking Buddhahood?”
Xia Xiaosu nodded again and again: “My brother is kind and compassionate. He has been chanting scriptures for the past two years…”
“Show it to our family.”
Xia Xiaosu had no choice but to hand over the cloth bag.
Gonggong Mei opened the cloth bag, and there was an ancient scripture inside.
“Father-in-law be careful, I finally asked the abbot of Leiyin Temple to borrow it, and it will be returned in three days.”
“Our family knows, we don’t need any advice from the princess.”
Eunuch Mei quickly checked the scriptures as he spoke. The Da Shang Dynasty had a strong Buddhist atmosphere, and Leiyin Temple was near the imperial capital. This **** was not weak in kung fu, so naturally he could tell whether it was a kung fu or not. Law.
He turned from the beginning to the end, and read it back and forth several times. After a stick of incense, he couldn’t pick out any thorns, so he handed back the scripture and the wrapping, and said with a fat face: “Nine Princess, hurry up and go in, these brothers and sisters, you can see one day at a time.”
Xia Xiaosu didn’t know what the **** meant, and she didn’t want to ask. She was relieved and hurriedly wrapped the scriptures, walked through the corridor, and knocked on the door of the attic.
“Brother, it’s me.”
“Come in.”
Xia Ji put down the Diamond Sutra he was reading.
“Brother, this is the “Now Tathagata Sutra” you want. The abbot of Leiyin Temple agreed to lend it to me for three days. After three days, my brother must return it to me.”
Xia Ji nodded. He didn’t ask why Xia Xiaosu was here. It was estimated that the process was not easy. He just rubbed her soft hair and said gently, “Three days is enough.”