Chapter 179: Misrepresentation
The "Guangmingjian" suddenly trembled!
Ning Yi frowned, hugged the girl in the bronze mirror, let go of her hands, "Guangming Jian" broke free from her embrace, swept into the light in the distance, and after rotating around the main hall, it stopped its "body".
Hang high!
The sound of "buzzing" sounded like a tide from all directions.
Countless fish-like essences of brilliance, along with the sound, converged and swept towards the ancient mirror.
On the surface of the ancient mirror, ripples vibrated one after another.
The familiar aura rose in this forbidden temple of light, and when the light dissipated, in front of the bronze mirror, the image of an old man sitting cross-legged in the void had already gathered.
“...... Senior brother!"
Jin Yi looked at the old man in a daze, his eyes a little red.
Mu Heng also had a complicated expression and sighed lightly.
As the lark expected, after Master Shao Yun sat down, he didn't just leave a "Bright Jian".
After absorbing the splendor of this hall.
The bronze mirror reflects the "will" left by Shao Yun.
The old man who was reflected in the bronze mirror, as if he had been "endowed" with wisdom, slowly opened his eyes and glanced at the crowd.
Shao Yun's expression no longer had the tiredness that Ning Yi had last met.
He turned into light.
Perhaps this is the most "relieved" moment of his life.
The old man's "soul thoughts" smiled and said to the two great sect masters: "In the future, the 'Guangming Jian' will be Mr. Ning's." What I left him, don't think about it, Mr. Ning...... It is a person who is very important to Lingshan. ”
Mu Heng sighed and looked at someone carrying a burning stick.
Jin Yi, who would never grow up in Shao Yun's heart, had red eyes at the moment, and his voice was choked, "Senior brother...... I'll listen to you from now on. ”
It's a pity that Shao Yun has already sat down.
What remains is only a wisp of residual thoughts.
Even if he was illuminated by "Guangming Jian", he would not be able to receive Jin Yi's repentance.
The Grand Sect Master of the Vinaya Sect has done a lot of wrong things...... But even if Song Que was sent away, Shao Yun didn't dispose of him, and the biggest punishment for those who strictly obeyed the precepts was to exempt him from the rules of the precepts, and Lingshan could no longer lose important people.
Master Shao Yun is a very smart person.
He knows that only real loss can make people gain "enlightenment" from it.
He also knew that his time was running out.
When he left, Mu Heng and Jin Yi were the "right-hand men" of the future Buddha.
Fines are easy and meaningless.
Neither recoverable anything.
It is also impossible for Jin Yi to really realize his "mistake".
So...... He chose a different approach.
As a result, the great sect master of the Vinaya sect is now completely different...... For example, Jin Yi's attitude on the matter of "Guangming Jian",
He's not as tough and fierce as he used to be.
He has learned to "tolerate", "accept".
And the price, however, is a permanent loss.
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The bronze mirror hangs high.
Shao Yun sat cross-legged.
Light and thunder resounded through the void of this great hall.
"It's cloudy and sunny, and it's hard for providence to do it...... Even if I really want to see the scene of the 'Obon' master coming out, but after all, ...... Snatch defeat from the jaws of victory. ”
"Shouyuan is exhausted, the physical body is annihilated, what he does and does in this life is also worthy of the words 'death without regrets'. ”
"Yu Lingshan, do your best. ”
"For all beings, death is enough. ”
The old man's expression was a little emotional, and the residual thoughts left by Master Shao Yun when he was dying seemed to be self-contained in the final moment of death
mockingly "examining" his past.
The old man who appeared in the light of the light did not look lonely, nor depressed, nor excited, and eager.
Calm.
The ultimate calm.
Not that icy calm, but with some mild, spring-like calm.
Shao Yun smiled helplessly.
It is said that people who are dying will see their own lives, pictures of wandering flowers, those unforgettable, and some pictures that they have forgotten...... It's just that Shao Yun didn't see that the long process of his life was locked in the light of the Hall of Light, so countless lights illuminated this not a good memory.
Back-to-back......
There is only light.
Infinite, maddening light.
The old man slowly stretched out a finger and touched it lightly in front of him.
In this temple of light, an extremely narrow and almost negligible "black spot" appeared.
This is what he brought into this hall.
It is the image of him locking himself in front of the Temple of Light.
It is the only thing worth remembering, the road he has traveled and the things he has experienced.
This is...... Evidence about the survival of "Shao Yun".
The withered old finger lightly touched the "black dot", and with a "swish", the black picture spread out-
The lock of the door of the Hall of Light was not rusty, the key was pulled out of the keyhole, and the young monk walked out of the moonlight with his hands folded and exited the hall.
Time began to flow back from before he locked himself in the hall.
Scene after scene, under the power of "Guangming Jian", was displayed in front of Ning Yi and the five people.
Shao Yun, who made a vow under the moonlight, guarded the spiritual mountain, and pursued Mahayana Buddhism.
Shao Yun cleaning the dead leaves in the courtyard.
Shao Yun, who rubbed the heads of the two junior brothers and showed a bright smile.
Holding the ring ruler to punish the dust, Shao Yun when he was not yet in the beginning.
Shao Yun, who knelt on the futon of the "Stone Buddha Quiet Room" and waited for the master to come out.
When the flowers fall and bloom, time goes back, and the fruits of the temple courtyard grow back into the trees, turning into green buds, and then degenerating into young shoots that are to be retracted into the branches.
In these fast, fleeting images, the protagonist's face is getting younger and younger.
Eventually, it becomes a baby in swaddling clothes.
"Shao Yun" in infancy.
At the old man's fingertips, he quietly opened his black amber eyes and looked at the future "Shao Yun".
This is what Shao Yun left in the Hall of Light.
A string of last memories of his life, or rather...... Final thoughts.
Give yourself to all beings.
Under the great wish, there is great pain and great patience.
"The future is now, and the present is ...... It's a thing of the past. ”
Shao Yun smiled and muttered, "I'm already dead." ”
When Ning Yi heard this, a slight sourness welled up on the tip of his nose.
He realized that he had the wrong idea at first, and it couldn't have been more wrong.
He originally thought that Shao Yun, who was trapped in this hall, would feel "relieved", "relieved", and "relaxed" when he died.
But that's not the case.
When the end of a long lifespan comes to an end, no one feels "relieved".
There will still be too much reluctance.
Life and death are like picking up and letting go.
I picked it up and couldn't put it down.
The same is true of saints.
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......
The lark looked at Uncle Shi in silence.
That tiny black dot quickly collapsed, and countless brilliance swallowed up the only "darkness".
The virtual image of the old man continues to stretch
Hands, the sky was full of brilliance, and he finally fished out a quaint "codex".
Ning Yi's expression became solemn.
This is Master Xuyun's codex, and it is also a treasure book that Shao Yun has studied all his life!
The old man flipped through his handbook and said softly: "I am following the footsteps of the master, exploring the avenue, the Dharma, and the ethereal 'immortality' in this light, the prophecies left by the master, and every disciple of Lingshan should trust and stick to it." Lingshan will eventually usher in a fire-twister, become the new Buddha who will end the struggle for Zen law, raise the 'Great Wish Zen Staff', and light the wish fire of the Futu Ancient Cave on the day of Obon, and Master, he will also go out on that day and become a witness to the revival of Lingshan. ”
His voice was slow.
It sounds soft, like a warm breeze that sweeps into the bottom of my heart.
The expressions of Mu Heng and Jin Yi also softened as this sentence progressed.
"I'm looking forward to ...... On Obon, I met Master and met again. ”
"However, I found out that I was wrong. ”
However, Shao Yun's face became serious and no longer soft.
He seemed to have guessed who would come to this temple of light after he died.
The old man said word by word, staring at the location of "Ning Yi".
"I've spent my life searching for 'answers' and 'secrets'...... At the end of his life, he finally got the revelation of the master in this codex. ”
Shao Yun said with regret on his face: "The 'prophecy' that Master left for Lingshan is not completely correct. ”
This sentence made the faces of several people change a lot.
Especially Ning Yi.
Ning Yi's brain suddenly went blank, as if he had been hit by a hammer.
Buzzing.
This is...... What do you mean?
Master Xuyun's prophecy left to Lingshan...... It is the motivation to support himself to come to Lingshan and recuperate here, and he came all the way here to wait for the moment when the void cloud comes out.
The prophecy left behind by the void clouds...... There is something wrong.
Ning Yi's face suddenly turned pale, and he stared at the virtual image of "Shao Yun" and looked at the old man across the door.
"In my life, in addition to the great wish to protect the spiritual mountain, there is also a wish...... It is to meet with Master again and ask Master to solve many of the confusions in my heart. ”
Shao Yun muttered, "Master's prophecy is wrong...... And the first half of this proverb has already been realized. ”
"All beings in the world, birth, old age, sickness and death are inevitable after all. The old man looked at Ning Yi, his eyes full of guilt, and said in a low voice: "If I hadn't guessed wrong, then Master, most likely wouldn't have walked out of that quiet room again." ”
Five thunderbolts on the top of the news.
It's like a lightning strike.
Ning Yi staggered, almost unsteady on his feet, and barely stood up with the fine snow.
The blood on his lips was gone.
Ning Yi was hit even harder than the girl.
He once saw a glimpse of the future, but he didn't expect it...... This will be the future.
Inside the Tianqing Mansion.
He confronted the way of heaven with a scroll of words, tore through the fog of the future, and saw countless lights.
I thought it was hope...... But looking at it now, is it the "reflection" that I got in the Temple of Light?
That kind saying.
The "proverb" that the void cloud left to the spiritual mountain, inspiring sentient beings and living.
Who would have thought that this was a false proverb?
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