Under One Person: I Am a Lay Buddhist with a Salary of 9 to 5

Chapter 478 Master and Disciple Night Talk! (First Update)

As the knock on the door sounded, the old Taoist priest, who thought it was Zhou Fengliu, adjusted his sitting position slightly, and then spoke slowly in a very steady voice:

"Come in..."

Hearing the old Taoist priest's answer, a man in navy blue clothes and pants outside the door carefully opened the door and walked in.

"Feng..."

"Lingyu?"

Putting down the book in his hand, the old Taoist priest was about to call "Fengliu", but when he looked up, he saw that the person who walked in front of him was not Zhou Fengliu, but his "favorite disciple", Lingyu Dazhenren.

Confer Lingyu?

Hearing the three words that the old Taoist priest just blurted out, Zhang Lingyu himself was a little confused.

What does the master want to confer on me?

...

The person he wanted to wait for did not come. The old Taoist priest looked at Zhang Lingyu and asked:

"Why are you here so late at night?"

"Master..."

Zhang Lingyu first called the old Taoist priest, then knelt on the ground and said:

"Didn't you ask me to come?"

"?"

"When did I ask you to come to my room in the middle of the night?"

Hearing the old Taoist priest's question, Zhang Lingyu was stunned at first.

Could it be... I misunderstood?

Master didn't mean that?

These two questions flashed through his mind, and then he explained his understanding:

"Didn't you use golden light to hit your disciple three times when you were having dinner tonight? Doesn't this mean that I should come to your room in the middle of the night?"

"..."

Hearing Zhang Lingyu's explanation, the old Taoist priest was silent for a while.

He didn't have this idea at the time, he was just looking at Master Lingyu to make him angry...

One golden light didn't make him angry, so he hit him a few more times...

Who would have thought that Zhang Lingyu could think to this extent?

What's the matter?

Thought it was Bodhi Patriarch preaching to Monkey King late at night?

The old Heavenly Master looked at Zhang Lingyu, and there was no emotion on his face.

What should have come didn't come... What shouldn't have come, came instead...

Whatever.

Just say a few words.

...

Thinking of this, he saw him speak:

"After not seeing you for a few months, our Lingyu Great Master has been very imaginative."

Listening to the old Heavenly Master's ridicule, Zhang Lingyu suddenly realized that he was afraid that he was really over-interpreting.

"Master... It's my fault."

Zhang Lingyu also performed a wave of light-speed sliding kneeling to admit his mistakes, and the speed of this apology was faster than some Mijia games.

Seeing Zhang Lingyu kneeling in front of him to admit his mistakes, the old Heavenly Master also had the idea of ​​picking up the books at hand and throwing them in Zhang Lingyu's face, but fortunately he held back and didn't do it.

"Since you said you were wrong, then tell me where you were wrong?"

"Disciple... The mistake was to think too much and disturb Master's rest."

Listening to Zhang Lingyu's answer, the old Heavenly Master scratched his face.

How to say it?

Zhang Lingyu's experience was still incomplete, and the entanglement in his bones still existed...

Thinking of this, the old master was forced to give some pointers. Seeing him speak:

"Wrong, wrong, wrong, how can there be so many mistakes?"

"Since you have decided to come, then you are not wrong. If you feel that your behavior is wrong from the bottom of your heart, then you should not come at all..."

"Knowing and doing are not consistent. Is this what I taught you?"

Listening to the old master's reprimand, Zhang Lingyu lowered his head even deeper.

He actually understood the truth, but in the actual situation, especially facing the old master, his work experience in South China for more than half a year has no place to display.

This situation...what if Zhou Fengliu encounters it?

Zhang Lingyu thought about it for a while.

If Zhou Fengliu visits late at night, but the old master does not make an appointment with him...what will he do?

Will he walk away smoothly?

Or will he chat with him shamelessly?

Zhang Lingyu thinks that these two situations are unlikely.

Zhou Fengliu could visit late at night, he must have something to ask the old master, even if the old master didn't ask him out, he would tell him.

He didn't care whether the old master asked him out or not... nor would he think about whether he was wrong or not.

...

Seeing Zhang Lingyu like this, the old master shook his head. He still cherished his beloved disciple, so he said:

"Don't you have something to say tonight? I'll give you a chance, say it..."

Hearing the old master giving him a way out, Zhang Lingyu also raised his head and looked at the old master. Seeing him pause for two seconds, he immediately started to speak emotionally:

"Master, I am sorry for your cultivation of your disciple. I didn't understand your good intentions until I arrived in South China..."

"If I hadn't followed Zhou Fengliu to travel around the country in the past few months, I might still be trapped in the mistakes I made and harmed Zhou Fengliu..."

"My disciple's knot has been untied..."

Listening to Zhang Lingyu's words that his knot had been untied, the old master didn't have much emotional fluctuations.

In fact, since Zhang Lingyu went up the mountain this time, he could see that Zhang Lingyu's knot had been untied.

The bell must be untied by the person who tied it...The bell was untied, but Zhang Lingyu's own problems still existed.

The teachings that Lao Lao Tianshi gave to him and Zhang Huaiyi were a model of teaching according to individual needs, and his current teaching to Zhang Lingyu also has some of Lao Lao Tianshi's style.

Zhang Lingyu has a lot of problems of his own.

Growing up in the Tianshi Mansion, he learned positive thoughts and always regarded himself as a disciple of the Tianshi. Suddenly one day, he was influenced by the secular world and felt that he was not worthy of the identity of the Tianshi disciple, so he began to restrain himself.

Facing this problem, his original solution was to kick him out of the sect, remove his name, and send him to Zhou Fengliu...

A wave of combined punches kicked Zhang Lingyu from the sky to the quagmire, and then entangled with Zhou Fengliu, a man with guilt... Little by little, this knot and bondage were untied.

Now that this biggest problem has been solved, Zhang Lingyu's path of cultivation will be smoother, but his other problems have also been exposed more obviously after the big problem has been solved.

This problem is that he has too many thoughts.

Having too many thoughts can be said to be delicate in some aspects, but being too delicate will become self-consumption and a dead end...

As for the visit tonight late at night, if Zhang Lingyu hadn't thought too much, he wouldn't have come at all, and if he hadn't thought too much, Zhang Lingyu would never have admitted his mistakes at the speed of light.

Zhang Lingyu is not the only one who has too many thoughts. Zhang Chulan also has them.

It’s just that Zhang Chulan is more insightful than Zhang Lingyu and knows what he wants better...Everything, whether right or wrong, is for his own purpose.

But Zhang Lingyu doesn’t know what he wants. He talks about right and wrong in everything, and the more he talks, the more confused he becomes...

How many things does a person have to go through in his life? How many choices? If everything is right or wrong, when will it be decided...

So the final step of cultivating the mind is to cultivate the word "sincerity".

No matter what kind of person the other person is, whether he is a demon or a good person in the eyes of outsiders, treat him with the most sincere attitude...

It’s a pity that such people are rare...

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