Talking to himself, Tang Bai felt like a chicken talking with a duck, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

The people on the lotus platform seemed to see through Tang Bai's thoughts, and said: "I have a great wish, to purify all sentient beings, and those who suffer are willing to help them get out of the sea of suffering; those who receive happiness will have bliss; those who believe in me, the dead will not enter reincarnation, and the living will be pure and liberated, and the samadhi will be free from heat and anxiety forever, and the heart will be cool and happy." ”

Tang Bai finally understood that he encountered the legendary 'fate with the Buddha', which is both Zen and domineering.

For Tang Bai, Buddha is a great truth, a great philosophy, a culture of coexistence of compassion and evil, and a belief that is achieved through the baptism of people's minds; the so-called faith needs to lose oneself first; and the Buddha's words are not the other side, but a process of ideological transformation.

In the world, there are those who suffer, and there should be those who suffer, and those who are happy, there should be those who are happy.

Tang Bai was silent, but the Buddha of Bliss recited the golden lotus, every word and sentence was in harmony with the Tao of heaven and earth, the ceiling fell, one after another, crystal clear; the underground golden lotus blossomed, flashing golden light, the fragrance was pleasant; in the sky, the sound of bells and drums was in harmony, the wonderful sound was like the Tao, like a sweet spring, making people's hearts ethereal and silent, and all the suffering in the world was dissipated in the sound of the Tao; there was no resentment, no love, no desire; no thought, ethereal and refreshing, extremely relaxed, all the troubles were gone, and there was only joy in the heart; Tang Bai seemed to be about to sink in this great joy.

"Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Nature!"

There seemed to be a voice sounding in Tang Bai's mind, the three words 'Dao' contained the truth of heaven and earth, like a cold cold current that made Tang Bai couldn't help but shiver, returned to the world from heaven, the sense of joy was gone, and the remaining infinite emptiness; An invisible thought traveled through infinite time and space, landed on him, detached him from his body, and he was no longer him

"All living beings are dogs, the sea is mulberry, the heaven and the earth are ruthless, and the Tao is boundless. Tang Bai naturally pinched a handprint, opened his mouth and said, without joy or sorrow, his face was calm, and his eyes were full of vicissitudes.

The Buddha of Bliss smiled, said 'Daoyou', and then closed his eyes, and Tang Bai's figure disappeared from his eyes; I saw his left hand raised lightly, and golden light came out from the palm of his hand, constantly intertwined, evolved, and concentrated in the air, forming a golden rune, and said softly: "Clumsy"; I saw the golden rune like the sun, surging towards Tang Bai.

This is not only a rune, Tang Bai saw one world after another from the rune, in which all beings sit cross-legged, solemn and sacred, reciting scriptures, and the scriptures speak in a magnificent and majestic voice, telling the law of suffering, emptiness, impermanence, and selflessness.

Jingsheng has a strange magic, which makes people addicted, like a moth meeting fire, which makes people can't help it.

The runes were accompanied by the sound of the scriptures, which fascinated Tang Bai's eyes and made his ears soothe, and he couldn't help but follow the grand sound of the scriptures, reciting silently, wanting to sink into the sound of the scriptures.

At the same time, a clear lotus looms, connecting the sky and the earth, there is turbidity surging under the ground, there is purple light flashing in the sky, and the lotus flower petals fall one by one, turning into a huge picture between heaven and earth, there are endless stars in the picture, there are the sun and the moon rotating, there are thunder roaring, electric light shining, there are mountains, rivers and seas, there are rivers and lakes, there are earth, wind, water and fire surging, there is the scene of opening the sky and splitting the earth, and there is the disaster of the sky falling and the earth is extinguished. The picture turned into the earth, into the wind, into the fire, into the water, wrapped in runes, into a piece of chaos, in the chaos, a lotus seed began to sprout, grow, grow faster and faster, bloom, bear fruit, and then 'pop', into countless pictures.

"Humph!"

A light drink came into Tang Bai's ears, and he saw a huge Dao bell flying out of the hands of the Buddha of Bliss, rushing towards him, and submerging into his sea of knowledge; he could clearly 'see' the inscriptions on the Dao bell from the sea of knowledge, and he could 'see' that all the inscriptions were glowing, and there were infinite sounds coming out of the chrome text, and its sound seemed to be chanting and singing, like the most primitive sound of heaven and earth, and had the power of opening the heavens and splitting the earth. The Dao Bell continues to grow larger, becoming a world of its own, with white clouds, seven-colored rainbows, sun, moon and stars, endless time and space, and a kind of eternal and unchanging trajectory that never stops flowing. There is a vast and boundless void in the inscriptions, there is an ancient atmosphere, there is a long river of time running through the ancient and modern, there are countless spaces, there are countless cities, there are countless temples, exuding a golden light that is constant, illuminating the void, illuminating countless Buddhas, Arhats, Bodhisattvas, heavenly dragons, flying phoenixes, fairy birds, wild beasts, men, women, old people, children。。。。。。 Many living beings are free from life and death, away from suffering, away from troubles, they seem to be eternal truths, monuments of eternal existence.

The Dao Bell became bigger and bigger, suppressing Qinglian and constantly devouring the chaotic aura when the primordial heaven and earth were not opened.

Time seemed to have become an eternity, I don't know how long it took, Tang Bai only felt a huge pain in his head, and when he woke up, all of a sudden, countless pictures kept flashing in his mind, like a dream.

The Buddha of Bliss, looking through all the memories in his mind, there is no legend of him.

He remembered the old monk who suddenly appeared, but he couldn't remember his appearance at this time, and looked into the room, which was empty, as if a pair of invisible hands had erased all the traces of the old monk.

Everything is a dream?

This dazed and ignorant situation made him very disliked, and the inexplicable feeling was depressed, and he couldn't help but scream, as if he wanted to spit out the troubles in his heart along the turbidity.

Murong Xiuxiu came in from outside the door with a wooden basin, and was startled by Tang Bai's shout, and hurriedly looked at Tang Bai, and saw that Tang Bai's face was pale, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were blank, and his spirit was wilting, and she didn't know what had happened; Don't scare me. ”

"Mother, it's okay, don't worry. After Tang Bai finished speaking, he couldn't help but look around again, and asked, "Where did the old monk go just now?" ”

"What monk, what is a monk?" Murong Xiuxiu was stunned for a moment, a little confused, and asked again: "Xiaobai, what's wrong with you?" She couldn't help but be a little nervous, her face was pale, and her body trembled a little.

"Take a deep breath, don't rush, listen to me, take a deep breath. Tang Bai said with a smile: "How do you feel like a biological mother." ”

Murong Xiuxiu listened to him and understood that he was overly worried, so he glanced at him and said, "You are an unconscious one." ”

Seeing that Murong Xiuxiu breathed a sigh of relief, Tang Baicai shook his head, thinking back to what he had just seen, he felt that it was too weird, suddenly like a dream, but it was extremely real, as if there was an invisible net, which caught him deadly. In a trance, he seemed to see the Buddha of Bliss on the lotus platform again, and heard the sound of chanting, as if he heard the most beautiful sound in the world, which made him have an urge to bow and worship. At the same time, Murong Xiuxiu's expression changed greatly, and she looked at Tang Bai's forehead in horror, between Tang Bai's eyebrows, a faint golden mark was emitting a faint golden light, expanding and contracting.

The wooden basin in Murong Xiuxiu's hand 'snapped', fell to the ground, pointed at Tang Bai's forehead, and said with some disbelief: "Xiaobai, you... Your forehead。。。。。。 ”

Tang Bai also felt a fever in the center of his eyebrows, seeing Murong Xiuxiu like this, and was about to open his mouth to ask, he felt a scorching air flow gushing out of his eyebrows, like a hot spring, slowly flowing towards all parts of his body, and his body, which was originally unconscious, actually felt oxygen, like ants slowly crawling in his body, and then there was a burst of pinprick pain in his hands and feet, he couldn't help but be stunned, for three years, this body seemed not to be his, no matter what method was used, he didn't feel the slightest sensation. Now this feeling came so suddenly that he was a little overwhelmed and made him cry uncontrollably.

It's a good start. The pain was slowly spreading throughout his body, and he felt his fingers move, although he could only move slightly, but he still shouted excitedly, and tears welled up in his eyes.

"Xiaobai, Xiaobai, you're okay!" Murong Xiuxiu came back to her senses, saw Tang Bai screaming, her face turned pale with fright, and she hurriedly hugged Tang Bai to her chest, and said, "It's okay, my mother is here, don't be afraid, Xiaobai, it's okay。。。。。。 As he spoke, tears flowed.

"Hah, ha, ha, this bastard, God, you finally open your eyes, I can move, I can finally move, Mom, my body can move. Tang Bai howled, he was so excited that he even changed his name to Murong Xiuxiu.

When Murong Xiuxiu heard this, she didn't react for a while, and after a while, she screamed, grabbed Tang Bai and looked at him, and didn't dare to believe it in her mouth and said, "Really... Yes, Xiaobai, you... What you say is true, you ... Don't lie to me, lie to me... I'll kill you!" she didn't hear the difference between Tang Bai's words and usual, she took Tang Bai out of the bronze tripod, and saw that Tang Bai's right index finger was bent and shaking, she couldn't help but cry.

No one can understand her mood at this time, for the past three years, she has been living in endless darkness, unable to see the sun, only fear and despair.

Tang Bai also cried, in the past three years, how many days and nights, she took care of herself, accommodating herself, comforting and encouraging herself, and hiding the pain in her heart deeply. Let Tang Bai understand that love is great, holy, selfless, and warm.