Chapter 338: Obon Festival (End)
Many people feel as if they are in the middle of a huge river that is incomparably wide and majestic, and their bodies are carried by the river until they rush to the other side. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
And the surrounding chanting sound is like the waves in the river, washing the entire body and soul at once.
Even Su Wen and the monks in the temple were immersed in it, and even Su Wen didn't expect that thousands of people chanting together would have such an effect after being one, and even he could feel the grandeur, incomparably grandeur.
The voices of the crowd seemed to be the Milky Way that had fallen for nine days against the current, carrying him straight into the sky.
I don't know how long, Su Wen suddenly opened his eyes, but found that he was really standing in mid-air, and the temple and the venue were at his feet.
At the same time, Fahai, Dao Yan, Dao Qin, Tianru and other mages opened their eyes one after another, and they all felt a little different from Su Wen.
Su Wen was in mid-air, and he could hear the voices of all beings below chanting, and countless voices seemed to surround him as if they had taken on a physical form. And he could also feel the breeze on his face, feel the ease and freedom of his body, as if he had finally broken free from the cage that had been trapped in him.
As Su Wen's mind moved, his entire body began to move in the air, moving from the temple towards the East China Sea.
He saw the Taoist temple that was halfway under construction, the edge of the city, the ghosts wandering around, the vehicles in the city, and some people lighting braziers at intersections and placing burning paper in the braziers.
He kept drifting like this, drifting to the middle of the East China Sea, when suddenly a strong wind blew, blowing his whole body into a daze, and he didn't know how far he was blown out before stopping. I looked around, but I didn't know where the wind blew.
When he was at a loss, he suddenly felt a suction force from a distance, sucking his whole person over.
When he opened his eyes again, he was already in the middle of the room, where everyone had stopped reading, and many of them had a little tear on their faces.
In the recitation, many people felt that their bodies and souls were washed and purified, and for some reason they left a few tears.
Li Tianlang, He Baichuan, Li Yaozu, He Xiaorou...... Many, whether pious or half-believed, all have their own feelings. It doesn't necessarily change people today, but it will make them remember it for the rest of their lives.
Whenever they remember this moment tonight, they will be baptized physically and mentally.
The ten people who had just come on the field, as well as Xingtian, Xingyuan, Xingnan and others, no longer felt that the souls around them were terrible, and their hearts were full of peace and emotion.
Whether in the air or in the surroundings, or even clinging to the souls of some people, their faces were filled with a sense of calm and gentleness, a kind of heartfelt anticipation that one day they could truly reach such a world without pain.
Su Wen could see that although many hungry ghosts were still thin and weak, still bulging like pregnant women, they were all different, and they were no longer tortured by hunger and pain as before, and at this moment, they finally got a trace of peace and joy.
And in the hollow at the junction with the Hungry Ghost Dao, the hungry ghosts on the other side of the void also had a complicated look on their faces, and many hungry ghosts regained a trace of clarity and shouted in the direction of Su Wen.
Su Wen looked at everyone in the audience, and also had some new insights in his heart.
I wanted to get up and salute everyone, but I didn't expect to sit back again, and I didn't even have the slightest strength on my body. Although he didn't control himself, he would still spend all his efforts leading the people to recite according to the previous trajectory, and the loss was greater than every previous lecture.
In desperation, Su Wen had to sit on the altar and bow to everyone.
And everyone also nodded towards Su Wen.
There was no noise, the whole venue was silent, but everyone's movements were uniform.
In the recitation of Fang Cai, everyone briefly reached spiritual synchronicity.
The countless hungry ghosts in the air and the souls of the dead wandering in this world were the same, and their faces were full of gratitude and gentleness to greet Su, thanking him and everyone for giving them the peace they had not seen for a long time, and also giving them hope.
Then many hungry ghosts threw themselves into the hungry ghost path again, only to look back at their own descendants before entering.
Su Wen insisted on this point, couldn't hold on any longer, and as soon as his eyes were dark, he collapsed.
"Abbot!" "Abbot!"
When the monks in the audience saw Su Wen falling, they rushed up and shouted.
Even many of the good believers below showed confusion when they saw this situation, and then became nervous.
Xiuyan checked Su Wen's pulse, and then said to everyone: "Don't be nervous, the abbot has just put all his mind into it, and the mental loss is too great, so he needs to rest and recuperate." ”
Many monks were relieved that many monks were both envious and ashamed in their hearts, and they didn't know when they would be able to achieve such a cultivation as an abbot. I am also ashamed that I can't put all my mind into it, no wonder the abbot is younger than most people in the field, but he has a cultivation that no one in the field can fathom.
Many good believers let go when they knew that Su Wen was just too much of a mental loss, and they also had admiration for Su Wen.
After such a puja that cleansed everyone's hearts, Su Wen had just fainted, and the river lantern release activity that followed was a little tasteless.
Everyone came to the main hall first, and when no one passed by, they all went to the inner Buddha again, and then put on a stick of incense.
Until now, everyone's hearts are still immersed in Fang Cai's time, and their hearts are more pious.
Many tourists, having experienced tonight's incident, have also become believers and have begun to believe in their hearts.
Many people pray for the abbot's speedy recovery while worshipping the Buddha in the main hall.
After that, all the talents came down from the mountain in groups of three or five, followed the road to the river not far away, and took out the river lanterns that had been prepared long ago and lit them.
However, in a moment, a little light appeared on the surface of the river, with boat-shaped, lotus-shaped, fish-shaped, and turtle-shaped, which stretched for hundreds of meters, reflecting each other.
The lights are reflected on the gentle surface of the river, and it seems that another Milky Way is spread out in front of everyone's eyes.
At this time, everyone saw the scene in front of them, felt the fresh air and breeze on the riverbank, and felt comfortable in their hearts, and all the worries of the past dissipated.
This festival is for both the deceased and those of them who are still alive.
After a puja, everyone benefited a lot.
For a moment, the riverside was filled with joyful laughter.
It wasn't until a long time later that the riverside calmed down, and all but a few people returned to the East China Sea.
In the middle of the night on the 15th day of the seventh month, so many people returned to the temple from the suburbs, and all of them were at peace and joy in their hearts.
As for the fact that you should not wander outside at night when the ghost door is wide open, it has long been forgotten by everyone at this time. (To be continued.) )