Ye Luoyang had been living a very comfortable life for the past few days. With two beauties accompanying him, he was boating on the lake with a fishing rod in his hand. Anyone who wished to take the bait would be hooked.
"A thousand years ago, Jiang Taigong went fishing, and those who were willing took the bait.”
"And you fishing in this Lake of Great Delicacy is also a willing bait.”
"Who exactly are you waiting for?"
Nangong Pushe stood on the bamboo raft and looked at the scenery on the lake. Xu Weixiong, who was at the side, seemed to have seen through Ye Luoyang's deep meaning and asked curiously.
"Reading."
"Fishing."
"The most comfortable thing in the world."
"Cultivation is against the heavens.”
"Then cultivation will be meaningless."
Ye Luoyang's eyes looked towards the lakeside. He was studying in Shangyin Academy to understand the works and allusions left behind by Zhang Fuyao and to accompany Xu Weixiong. Secondly, he was waiting for someone to arrive. If it wasn't for this person, he would have already arrived in Jiangnan and not still in Shangyin Academy.
"I heard that Liyang Chief Assistant Zhang Julu and Great General Gu Jiantang.”
"I'm already on my way to the Shangyin Academy.”
Nangong Pushe had already heard about this matter on the way here. He looked at Ye Luoyang and said,""These two have always been on bad terms with Bei Liang, this is already known by the world. You don't want to see them, do you?”
"Zhang Julu."
"Gu Jiantang."
"They are all old rivals of my father.”
"Gu Jiantang is quite capable. He destroyed two countries and became the Great General of Shangzhu Kingdom.”
"He was also the only opponent in the army who could compete with my father.”
"As for Zhang Julu, the chief assistant of Liyang, a Humble Class student.”
"Power in the court, opening a dragon gate for the poor.”
"He was also my father's only worthy opponent.”
"There are even rumors in the pugilistic world that there is a Wu Wudi, Wang Xianzhi, and a Wen Wudi, Zhang Julu!”
When Xu Weixiong mentioned Zhang Julu, his eyes flashed with sincere admiration. Whether it was in public or private, Zhang Julu was worthy of being a scholar and a Humble Class. However, such a person usually had a tragic ending in the future.
"Zhang Julu."
"A hero."
Ye Luoyang's eyes also had traces of emotion. One could imagine what would happen to this person in the future. Even though he had the Emperor of Liyang behind him, once he lost his power, his family would be instantly destroyed.
It was a pity for such a talent.
"He might be waiting for This Penniless Monk, not Zhang Julu and Gu Jiantang.”
The hearty laughter spread throughout the lake. The white-robed monk walked on the lake as if he was stepping on the void. There were no ripples. In the blink of an eye, he stepped onto the bamboo raft. At the same time, he looked at Ye Luoyang with a smile on his face. He put his palms together and said,"Amitabha. Li Xiaoxin of the Two Zen Monastery greets Mister.”
"In fifteen years, the white horse and white robe will return to Great Peace.”
"Acquire the Mahayana Sutra."
"I could have been the Buddha head of the world, but I turned my head back in front of thousands of people.”
"Find the beauty and the heart, and become a Buddha on the spot.”
"Look at the Buddhist Dharma in the world, look at the beautiful scenery of the mortal world.”
"The only thing I can't get enough of is the face under the rouge.”
"The world is vast, and Buddhism is the greatest."
"But no matter how great the Buddhist Dharma is, it can't be greater than your wife and children.”
"Your dhyana is truly unique in this world.”
"Monk, nice to meet you."
At this moment, Ye Luoyang finally stood up. His hand shook slightly, and the fishing rod floated out of the water. At the end of the fishing rod, he caught a big fish. Then, he looked at Li Xinxin with a smile and said,""Monk, you are in luck. My Wei Xiong is the only grilled fish in the world. Even my foster father is obsessed with it. It is your fortune to be able to taste it today.”
"Jiang Taigong is fishing, and those who are willing take the bait.”
"Ye Luoyang is fishing and the monk is taking the bait.”
"He's really the only romantic in the world.”
"Then I'll have to trouble Miss Xu."
"Today, I want to drink with Mr. Ye.”
Li Xinxin didn't put on an act. A smile also appeared on his face. Some people were bosom friends the moment they met, while some people couldn't become friends even after chatting for a lifetime. It was just like how he and Ye Luoyang were bosom friends at first sight. A thousand words couldn't win over a single drunkenness.
"What Mr. Ye?"
"Let's call it Luoyang."
"In the future, I'll take your place and be careful."
Ye Luoyang looked at Li Xiaoxin with slight dissatisfaction and waved his hand.
Why was this monk so arrogant today?
Could it be that he had to be so literal?
"You're different as a scholar."
"In the past, monks hated dealing with scholars the most.”
"As expected."
"To be able to be close friends with a monk, they are not ordinary people.”
At this moment, Li Xiaoxin had also returned to his usual manner and started to tease Ye Luoyang. This was a bosom friend. In every word and action, everyone shared their thoughts and could become bosom brothers.
"I have been away from Northern Liang for more than a year."
"Spring goes and autumn comes. How many miles west have you walked?”
At this moment, Ye Luoyang recalled that he had set off from the border of the Northern Liang and walked thousands of miles to come to Shangyin Academy. Li Xiaoxin had set off from the Two Zen Monasteries and walked many miles west. He wondered if he had comprehended anything.
"No more, no less. It's the same as you, a full ten thousand miles.”
Li Xinxin, however, became solemn and solemn at this moment. He gently put his palms together and said.
"Have you seen the Buddha in your heart?"
"Have you seen the Western Paradise?"
"Have you seen Rulai?"
Ye Luoyang picked up the snow-white fur robe on the bamboo raft and stood with his hands behind his back. His eyes were still looking at Li Xiaoxin calmly.
"Amitabha."
Li Xinxin put his palms together and chanted the name of Buddha.
Around the white-robed monk, towering lotus thrones that were as huge as mountains bloomed.
Bathed in the dazzling sunlight, the lotus throne rose above the sea of clouds.
There were tens of thousands of lotus flowers in the entire Shangyin Academy.
Xu Weixiong and Nangong Pushe gently covered their mouths, their eyes filled with disbelief. This was the legendary Great Vajra Realm, the Realm of Shakyamuni?
The white-robed monk, Li Xinxin, lowered his head and said softly,""When my heart is calm, when will I not see Tathagata? When my heart is calm, where is not the western paradise?”
"Lotus Flower Falling Buddha Kingdom!"
The white-robed monk slowly raised his head and spoke.
On the lotus flowers sat many buddhas.
The Buddha's light shone down on the ground and enveloped the entire Shangyin Academy.
Li, be careful.
The white-robed monk.
Wine and women, monks.
Even if he returned to Tai 'an on a white horse and obtained the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures.
He had never comprehended the truth.
However, this trip to the west for ten thousand miles, Tathagata in the heart, everywhere is the western paradise!
This wine and meat monk who cultivated in lust!
Entering Buddhism!
Becoming a Rulai in a single day!
The world only knows my Vajra Physique, but they don't know my Vajra Wrath!
You don't even know that I, Sakyamuni!
This was the Supreme Saint of Confucianism and Sakyamuni from thousands of miles away.
They were thousands of miles away from each other, and they had made an agreement.
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