Chapter 13: Lost in Illusion
"In this world, there is no absolute right or wrong, what you think is wrong may be right for others, and what I want to do is to walk out of my own right and wrong according to the bottom line in my heart." After saying this, Tanglin Su opened her eyes, and this was the first time she had opened her eyes in a long time.
"This?" Seeing the Manzhu Sawa all over the ground, Tanglin Su was stunned, and thought that she had returned to the underworld, but as soon as she saw the golden light in the distance, Donglin Su reacted that she was still in the golden kingdom of the King of Jizo.
Reaching out to pluck a manzhu sawa flower, Tanglin Su got up and walked towards the golden place, but as soon as he reached the edge of the golden light, the manzhu sawa in Tanglin Su's hand disappeared.
"You've finally woken up." The voice of King Jizo was a little delighted, some expectant, but more of a vicissitude.
"What? Are you waiting for me? "Tanglin Su walked into the golden light, looking at the Buddha statue in the golden light, which was much smaller than the Buddha statue she had seen for the first time, and did not understand how the king of Jizo could say this.
"Look, what have you done? You make my Buddha country like this, it is about to become a second Yellow Spring, I made a grand wish that the earth is not empty, I swear not to be a Buddha, but now you make me like this, won't I be even more unable to become a Buddha? As soon as he said this, King Jizo was very angry.
"In that case, you might as well let me go." Although he didn't feel any discomfort yet, Tanglin Su was worried that this was the strategy of the King of Jizo to boil the frog in warm water, and it was best to leave as soon as possible.
"Not yet, look at what those Manju Sawa have become after absorbing your resentment and evil energy? If you go out, you will definitely give birth to heavenly demons and destroy living beings, and then you will be a sinner in the underworld! "King Jizo also wants Tanglin Su to leave as soon as possible, but he can't help it.
"You go in, and after you pass through the illusion of the Pure Heart Sutra again, I will let you go." Looking at Donglinsu's disbelieving eyes, the king of Jizo had no choice but to urge Donglinsu to return to Manzhu Shahua.
Illusion, the biggest difficulty of "Pure Heart Sutra" is illusion, as long as you pass the illusion, then "Pure Heart Sutra" is a small success.
"How do I know if you're lying to me? I've been cultivating this Heart Sutra for a while, but I don't feel any use. Donglin Su frowned, what does this do? Will it affect her memory again?
"I won't lie to anyone anymore, now I have to help you eliminate your grievances, where is the kung fu to care about you, you hurry up and cultivate to the second level and leave quickly." King Jizo dissipated directly after speaking.
Tanglin didn't understand why this Jizo King was suddenly like this, and he didn't think about anything else, this illusion really made Tanglin a little embarrassed.
Donglin Su closed her eyes, she liked this ethereal feeling recently, and even felt that if she could keep going, maybe she would really be able to predict the future at any time one day, and she really wanted to know what her future would be like.
"Come and help fight rats! This damn rat! They came to my house again to steal rice to eat! "A middle-aged man, holding a big broom, was chasing a small mouse, followed by some other mouse-beaters.
This mouse is very different from other ordinary mice, this mouse is not big, its fur is oily and smooth, and it does not look like a rat that is killed every day. What's even more peculiar is that this mouse actually has a strand of golden hair in the middle of its forehead.
The strand of golden hair, not only did not make people look good, but brought it a killing disaster, many people thought that this mouse must have undergone some mutation, so many people beat and killed it.
However, this little mouse is so cunning, as if it has human nature, it is difficult for others to hurt it. Seeing the little mouse run into the small hole in the corner of the wall, everyone sighed and left.
After entering the burrow, the little mouse kept running down the tunnel until it reached another exit.
"You're here? Were there any injuries today? As soon as the little mouse came out of the hole, he heard the voice of a woman.
"Squeak." The little mouse called, came up to the woman, and circled her feet a few times.
The woman bent down and spread her palms side by side at her feet, and the little mouse crawled into the woman's palm.
"Why did you get dirty again?" The woman complained softly, and took out her handkerchief as if she were her own child, and wiped the dust off the little mouse little by little.
After the play, the woman put the little mouse into a small basket covered with cotton and embroidered flowers, and watched the little mouse fall asleep before the woman turned off the lights and left.
When the woman left, the little mouse opened his eyes and looked at his little paw in a daze.
How so? How did she turn into a mouse? She remembered that she was dead, could it be that she was reincarnated as a rat after she died? Are the other rats the same as themselves, they have their own consciousness? Fortunately, this kind woman took her in, otherwise she would have been beaten to death.
The woman was a widow, childless, and without relatives, and lived alone in this alley, weaving and sewing.
Once, there was a fire in the woman's house, but the woman still couldn't wake up, and it happened that the little mouse passed by, and for a moment he couldn't bear it, and he bit the woman, and the woman woke up from the dream.
After extinguishing the fire, the woman thanked the little mouse for saving her life, and saved the little mouse from others several times.
Just when the little mouse thought that he would accompany this woman for the rest of his life, there was an outbreak of plague here! The whole street and alley are exterminating rats, and the appearance of small rats is different from other rats, which has aroused the attention of others.
The woman was infected with the plague, and she did not tell the little mouse, but the eyes she looked at the little mouse were not as gentle as usual, and the little mouse did not notice it.
The little mouse was lying in the basket with a huff, and lately it had been feeling unwell, always dizzy, as if something was about to come out of its head. It wasn't until one day, when the woman fastened the bamboo lid on the small basket, that there was a sound of shouting and killing outside, and the little mouse realized that something was wrong, but by this time, it had nowhere to escape.
Seeing that the woman gave the basket to the leader with hatred, the little mouse was carried by them to an open place.
On the high pyre, there were not only the corpses of rats, but also the corpses of people infected with the plague, and the little rats understood that they were going to burn it to death with fire!
"Squeak! Creak! The little mouse scurried in the basket and kept asking the woman for help, but she ignored her.
The little mouse was placed on the pyre, the raging fire burned, no matter how the little mouse escaped, it could not escape this sea of fire, seeing the bamboo basket in the fire, seeing his body in the fire, emitting the smell of roasted meat, the little mouse spit out.
Under the cover of the firelight, no one noticed that after the death of the little mouse, a golden light flew out of the fire and went straight to the sky.
"Wow! Wow! Early in the morning, Tanglin Tianhai came out to work, but as soon as he arrived at the vegetable field, he heard a baby's cry, Tanglin Tianhai dropped the hoe in confusion, and followed the cry to the river.
By the river, a little baby girl was crying, and her naked body was already frozen.
"Whose child is this? Why did you end up in such a place? Tanglin Tianhai hurriedly took off his coat and wrapped the child. The child seemed to feel warm, his big eyes blinked, his mouth grinned, and he actually smiled at Tanglin Tianhai.
Tanglin Tianhai held the child in his arms, and asked around about the child's biological parents for several days, but walked to several villages without finding any clues.
"Tianhai, why don't you adopt this child, you don't have a wife or children, and this child can't find parents, this is a child from God." The old village chief knew that Donglin Tianhai had picked up a child, but he couldn't find the child's parents, so he persuaded him.
"Since that's the case, then I'll adopt her, and I'll finally have a child in Donglin Tianhai." Donglin Tianhai, whose face was covered with a beard, smiled happily, in the past few days with this little baby, Tanglin Tianhai really liked this little bit, if he really found the child's biological parents, I am afraid he was really reluctant to hand over the child.
"Hurry up and choose a name for your child." The old village chief pinched the child's little face, and his wrinkled face was kind.
"Name? Plain? Aventrin! My daughter's name is Tanglinsu! Tanglin Tianhai hugged Donglin, who was still just a baby, and said affectionately.
In the illusion, Tanglin has experienced a lot, and time seems to have passed for a long time, but in the Golden Realm, only an hour or two has passed.
The smile on Donglinsu's face has lasted for a long time, and the Manzhu Sawa next to her actually shows signs of withering, and the King of Jizo knows that it is not good, it must be that Donglin Su was fascinated by the illusion, so that such a situation occurred. If Donglin Su doesn't wake up again, when Manzhu Sawa is withered, then she will never wake up again, and King Jizo is anxious.
"Susu, why are you crying? Be good, don't cry, tell Daddy if you're hungry, Daddy will cook you something delicious right away. "When Tanglin Tianhai came back from working outside, he saw that Donglin Suzheng was crying heavily.
"The village chief's grandfather is dead, I don't want the village chief's grandfather to die." Tanglin Su fluttered, waving his little hands wildly.
"What stupid things are you talking about, you kid." Tanglin Tianhai smiled, "Daddy just met the village chief and grandfather on the way back, he said that he will take you to fish in two days, the village chief and grandfather have nothing to do, don't cry." "How can this kid say that? Could it be a dream?
finally coaxed Tanglin to stop crying, Donglin Tianhai just wanted to cook, and the village chief's house suddenly came.
"Brother Tianhai! Oh no, the old village chief is dying! Zhang Qi rushed in and shouted towards Tanglin Tianhai.