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Chapter 1139

The old man laughed and was amused by Huang Hefeng's words. He pointed at Huang Hefeng and said, "Young man, you are too naive. This story is to let you know that you have seen through it but have not exposed it. Why do you have to resist?"

Huang Hefengru was struck by lightning and felt a dizzy moment. He didn't believe it, but he insisted on doing so. It was so stupid.

The old man stood up and said to Huang Hefeng: "You know a lot of things, but you can't do anything, you can't do anything, you don't know the world at all. You challenge this world with your humble self-esteem, so you become like this."

Huang Hefeng wanted to defend himself, but couldn't speak. Looking back now, it seemed that there was indeed a problem.

"The war of life is either a collision for no reason. If you lose or lose. If you recognize your shortcomings, you can start over. Why give up on yourself? A timid and afraid of things dare not face life? Huang Hefeng looks at the old man.

Huang Hefeng was moved, but he didn't know what to do. At this moment, his cell phone rang. It was called by the police station, saying that the person who bumped into her had been found and the medical expenses were also available.

The situation has changed, at least the current dilemma has been resolved, and there is a trace of light ahead.

Huang Erlang looked at Huang Hefeng. He planned this matter by himself, asking others to pay for medical expenses, which made Huang Erlang feel relieved and had the courage to face it.

But that was not enough, Huang Erlang said to him: "I think you must have received some good news that gives you the courage to survive, but your courage is insignificant. If you encounter more trouble, you will return to your original state."

Huang Hefeng looked up and asked, "Old man, do you think I am weak? He is just a waste."

The old man laughed and said, "Yes, I might not be as good as you back then, but you are not me. The battle in life is not a ruthless collision, and failure is nothing. As long as you realize your shortcomings, you will always have the opportunity to start over. Why give up on yourself? If you have the courage to be a coward to escape, can't you face life directly?"

"No matter what difficulties I encounter, I will stand up and not give up myself like I am now. Huang Hefeng sighed. He knew very well that his life and responsibilities should not be given up so easily.

He stood up, bowed deeply to the old man, and thanked him: "Thank you for your teaching, I have learned to reflect."

However, Huang Erlang felt relieved and said to Huang Hefeng:

"You are also my master. You offended me and made me realize my shortcomings. It is also a help to me. As long as a person is not too confident, he can always maintain his youth. If he keeps his complacent, he will be really old."

Huang Hefeng looked at Huang Erlang and said, "Let's go, I still have to take care of my mother." "Don't forget, when I come back, I will ask my wife to cook for you, and you will come to have a meal." Huang Erlang said to the young man.

Huang Hefeng said happily: "Of course I want to go, don't complain that I eat too much."

The two chatted and laughed all the way, but Huang Erlang did not regret it. He prepared a sumptuous banquet for Huang Hefeng so that he could enjoy it. He could not ignore the efforts of others, nor could he regard himself as aloof. This is Huang Erlang's truth.

He remembered a saying, "The Bodhi tree is not a tree, nor a mirror is not a platform. There is nothing, and there will be dust."

Speaking of which, the Fifth Patriarch Hongren was old and wanted to pass on his robe to his eldest disciple Shenxiu, so he asked him to write a Buddhist scripture, which tested his understanding of Buddhism.

Shen Xiu pondered for a moment and stuttered: "The body is a Bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror platform. Wipe it frequently and do not cause dust."

When Hongren heard this, he frowned, and he felt that it was not good enough.

Later, there was a monk named Huineng who was illiterate and could only carry water and chop firewood. He said: "There is no Bodhi tree, and the mirror is not a platform. There is nothing in it, so where can dust be caused?"

Huineng's statement is obviously much smoother and more exquisite.

The Fifth Patriarch Hongren was overjoyed. An illiterate person was able to "enlighten" to this level, which was really a rare genius. Therefore, he handed over his inheritance to Huineng.

Zen and Confucian culture have both the same and essentially different.

Zen Buddhism believes that all phenomena are "emptiness". In Zen Buddhism, everything is perceived by the six senses, eyes, nose, ears, tongue, body, and mind, all of which are endless, and then there are various "appearances", and "appearances" are one of the universe.

The world is always changing constantly and full of variables, but this is all the role of cause and effect. Sucking all these external things dry and separating them from concrete and objective things, and what is left is "pure" things, which is "emptiness" in Zen.

Since there is nothing, where does the dust come from? He has no place to go.

Bodhi is an enlightened person. What is that tree? His heart is like a mirror without a stage.

.Originally, there is nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing.

Without Shenxiu's "My heart is like a mirror, and the body is like a Bodhi tree." Wipe it frequently and do not get dusted." There would be no Huineng's "Bodhi is not a tree, and a mirror is not a platform. I have nothing, so where does the dust come from."

Shenxiu pointed out a path for all living beings, while Huineng pointed out the end of this path.

Names are not constant names, and Taos are not constant Taos. They are exactly the same. Everything in this world is changing, and it cannot always be unchanged. There will always be times when new things will replace the old ones.

If the former Tao is also old, then it will be covered by the new Tao, but it cannot be covered by you, it can only be accomplished by the people who go up to heaven.

The correct Tao is not eternal. Those who master Tao used to be the saviors, but now they are ordinary workers, and they are all the trends of the times. Every era has his figure, and the times create heroes.

Things that are unchanging will eventually decay. If you think that you are always occupying the right side, then you are far from being right.

In the last time, Huang Erlang often stayed with Huang Hefeng, drawing new ideas from him, and there were always new thoughts about the new era. He wanted to absorb these new thoughts and keep his thoughts changing continuously, and always remain advanced.

Huang Hefa did not know Huang Erlang's identity, but only knew that he was a retired cadre in a large company, so it was no surprise that so many people came to see him. Huang Hefeng also used his connections to get an internship opportunity in a large company.

This is not a matter of using power for personal gain, it is just an opportunity to show his own ability. Huang Hefeng cherishes such opportunities. Internships in large companies can not only increase their abilities and broaden their horizons, but it is the opportunity he needs to grow through hardships and truly gain a foundation for gaining a foothold in this world.

At this time, it was time for Cha Xiangzhen to make an appointment with the talents from those companies, and let them answer the questions they asked again.

Just a small party also made these people very nervous. Some of their elders are already occupying a high position in Xiangzhen Group and have considerable energy.
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