Chapter 150: The Land of the West Buddha

Going down the river, Chen Fan was aimless, in fact, even Chen Fan himself didn't know what his purpose was, just walked around casually and took a look.

Going down the river, there are scenery everywhere, Chen Fan completely forgot everything, only when the world also forgot about himself.

Measure this country on foot.

Chen Fan stayed in the fishing village overnight, and fished with the fishermen at night, watching the sparkling waves on the river.

I also went into the mountains with Orion, hunted with the most simple bow and arrow, felt the sense of crisis of life and death, and listened to the old Orion tell stories about how to survive in the wild.

Chen Fan used to sleep on the ground in the mountains and forests, and he was once in a big city, and he was robbed of all his money.

Chen Fan only thought that he had become an ordinary person.

Going down the river from the river, a year later, no one knows where Chen Fan is, in this year, Chen Fan does not use any immortal arts, does not fly, does not resist, only uses his own feet, walks all over this country, the road is stop-and-go.

Sometimes sitting on the side of the road, watching people come and go, in a year, Chen Fan traveled all over seven large cities.

From the frontier land, all the way to the east soil, worn out ten pairs of shoes.

In this year, Chen Fan has seen too many customs and customs, and has also seen more sinister people's hearts, Chen Fan seems to have a deeper understanding of this red dust, which is some indescribable feelings, but it has become more enlightened.

Two years later, Chen Fan came to another place, the land of West Buddha.

The land of the West Buddha, in the westernmost part of the earth, known as the place where the sun sets, is full of fertile soil, thousands of thousands of believers, as far as the eye can see, there are stupas everywhere, some pious farmers, and foreign believers, in the land of the West Buddha, there is no life and death, no plunder, there is just a peaceful atmosphere.

Chen Fan walked in the land of West Buddha, and his whole heart suddenly became peaceful, and there were white ivory towers everywhere.

"There is no sect, there are no bandits, and this land of West Buddha has become pure. ”

Chen Fan stood on a ridge, silently raised his head, looking at the sky, the land in the distance, as far as the eye could see, a small village one after another, between the small villages, there were some white ivory towers, or some ascetics were farming.

Chen Fan continued to move westward all the way, and finally arrived at the end of the land of the West Buddha, the White Pagoda, the "Tianlong Babu Pagoda"

Tianlong Babu, a Buddhist term, takes the meaning of eight different spirits, alluding to the rolling red dust, all living things, each different.

Looking at it from afar, the eight Tianlong Towers are three white high-pointed towers, the incense is prosperous, there are 100,000 monks in total, extremely prosperous, Chen Fan handed down the name card under the tower, and soon a host wearing a red robe went down the mountain, bowed to Chen Fan, and invited Chen Fan to go up the mountain.

"Master Chen, please. ”

Chen Fan entered the pagoda and was led by the monks to an empty hall, Chen Fan stopped, raised his head and looked at it silently for a long time.

In the main hall, the four walls are empty, it is a simple stone wall, but there is a Buddha statue in front of the stone wall, the Buddha statue has four arms, it looks very compassionate, but there is no face, looking at the people who enter this hall.

Chen Fan raised his head and looked at it silently for a long time, no one came in the hall, Chen Fan probably understood, so he looked at this Buddha statue for a long time.

Gradually, Chen Fan became distracted.

"Master Chen saw something. Suddenly a voice asked behind him, Chen Fan turned his head, only to see an old man with long eyebrows behind him, a red robe, with a calm face, waving his hand at Chen Fan, and said lightly, I don't know how long he has been standing behind Chen Fan.

"At first I saw a hideous face, angry, like an angry eye. ”

Chen Fan said honestly, "Gradually, it has become a compassionate face again, with thousands of Buddha statues." ”

"And the last?"

"Last ......"

"I saw myself. ”

"Yourself?"

"Yes, I saw myself. ”

"Amitabha. The old host recited silently, "Lord Chen is so perceptive, in this faceless hall, there are many people who watch the Buddha statue, but most of the people can't see anything. ”

"But there is only one donor who sees oneself. ”

"What does it mean to see yourself?"

The old host said, "There was once a monk in my 'Tianlong Babu Temple', and the host at that time asked him, 'Where is the Buddha?'"

"The little monk replied, 'Bliss in the West'. ”

"The old monk asked again, 'Where is the western sky?'"

"The little monk replied, 'In the sky, on the ground, in the wind, in the water, in the heart, everywhere, I am a Buddha, and all living beings are Buddhas. ’”

Chen Shizhu's answer is quite wonderful, so he sees himself. ”

"The Buddha is himself, and what Chen Shizhu sees is himself, but he is not. ”

Chen Fan nodded, thoughtful.

Speaking of this, the old host smiled and said, "I don't know why Master Chen came here? ”

Chen Fan said, "I have traveled the world for five years, and in order to reach the peak of Baodan, I have no way to enter, but I can't find an opportunity to break through, so I want to come here to find it." ”

"Amitabha, I see. ”

"Donor, please follow me. With that, the old host walked out of the main hall, Chen Fan followed behind, the old monk took Chen Fan for a long time, gradually moved away from the smell of fireworks in front of him, and walked to the most secluded courtyard, pushed open a temple door, and pointed ahead, "That's it." ”

Chen Fan looked left and right, it was a bare hall, only a stone wall in front of it, and other than that, there was nothing.

Chen Fan nodded, "Thank you." The old monk had already walked out.

When the footsteps of the old monk went away, Chen Fan let go of his divine thoughts, dispersed, and then rose to the highest sky, looking down, a majestic Buddha light appeared in front of him, this sacred qi was inviolable.

Chen Fan hurriedly withdrew his divine thoughts, "If it's really around here, I'm the only one." ”

Chen Fan walked around this hall again, there was a futon in the center of the hall, and there was a stone wall in front of it, except for the first time, there was nothing.

What is the significance of the old monk bringing me here?

Chen Fan was a little irritable in his heart, he couldn't understand why, he walked a few more laps, wanted to push open the door and go out a few times, thought about it, and forcibly restrained himself, the other party must have his deep meaning, so Chen Fan simply sat down on the futon.

After a long time, Chen Fan almost sat and fell asleep, and after waking up, his whole body was refreshed, and even a faint fragrance was permeated on his skin.

Chen Fan felt a rare peace of mind, and when he looked at this room again, Chen Fan finally found something different.