Chapter 1: Memory Awakening
The sky is high and the clouds are light, the grass is green, and it is on the vast ******** prairie. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The roar of a huge motorcycle came from far and near, and then I saw a young man in his twenties-five, straddling a red motorcycle, chasing a group of horses and galloping quickly.
Zhao Yun, 25 years old, unmarried.
As a middle-level manager of a listed company, with a monthly salary of tens of thousands, he can be regarded as young and promising for the time being. But after many years of professional career, he is tired of socializing every day, tired of keeping the cup in his hand, he just wants to relax.
One day, I saw the blue water and green grass on the Internet, and as a child who walked out of the prairie, the thought of wanting to walk could not be dispelled. I thought of it, and after talking to my friends, I was cumin, only with my ID card and bank card, and drove on a journey of refining my heart.
The tour starts from Hulunbuir, Inner Mongolia, and drives across the vast grasslands. The mind unconsciously lets go of everything, and all those who have nothing to do with tourism are left behind, and they indulge in natural scenery every day.
It was his fifth day in the grassland, and he had arrived two days earlier. Under the greeting of the hospitable Mongolian elder brother, I experienced the life of a Mongolian.
He also tried horseback riding, but only with someone to lead him. Therefore, you can only ride a motorcycle, and in the wide grassland, riding a motorcycle is also an extremely pleasant thing. Because there are no road constraints, you can go wherever you want, which is great.
The Mongols are a hospitable people. The bold personality and unpretentiousness infected Zhao Yun, and the only thing that made Zhao Yun a little uncomfortable was drinking. Zhao Yun can also be regarded as having been tested in the wine field for a long time, but when he met a Mongolian who fell asleep when he was drunk, woke up and continued to drink, Zhao Yun also knelt down.
After playing in the beautiful ******** prairie for a week, Zhao Yun said goodbye to the enthusiastic eldest brother Batu and sister-in-law Wuren Gaowa, and continued to travel in the car under the farewell of the dog Doudou.
Along the way, he went to the prairie of the Xilin Gol League and the border city of Erenhot. Three months later, Zhao Yun came to Bayannur City, Inner Mongolia, which is known as the Hetao Plain, which is his hometown.
Now that I am home, everything is so familiar and comfortable. Zhao Yun's home is in the city, his parents are ordinary migrant workers, and he has an eleven-year-old brother. Because I called home before I came back, the meal was already ready when I entered the house, and it was Zhao Yun's favorite braised sauerkraut with pork bones.
The stews here are different from those in the Northeast, and the stews here may not look very good, and there is no soup. It is the potatoes that are put in, and finally they have to be crushed and stirred, and there is both the aroma of the meat and the sour taste of the sauerkraut in one bite, plus the potatoes are sticky, and the aftertaste is long after a bite.
The entire western part of Inner Mongolia was influenced by Bayannur. If you want to eat outside, you can only do it yourself, but the taste is always a disadvantage, maybe that's the taste of mother.
After two bowls of rice, Zhao Yun touched his mouth and began to chat with his parents. During the chat, he learned that there was a temple fair at Changsu Temple not far from his home. Zhao Yun has never experienced it, usually his parents go every year, and he doesn't go. This time, I suddenly wanted to go and see it.
"Mom, are you going tomorrow?"
The mother, who was washing the dishes, heard the words and said, "No, I'll work tomorrow." After speaking, the mother said, "You will be fine tomorrow, you can go if you want." ”
"Well, I'll check it out tomorrow."
After eating, he didn't go out, he was a little tired during this time, and Zhao Yun lay on the bed to rest.
In the evening, my mother made stewed noodles. After eating, I watched TV for a while and went to sleep.
When he got up early the next morning, Zhao Yun said hello to his parents, drove the washed car, and followed the navigation to the temple, which the locals called Changsu Temple, but should be called Ganlu Temple.
Ganlu Temple, originally known as Guanyin Thatched Peng, also known as Changsu Temple, was founded in the 18th year of the Republic of China, that is, in 1929 A.D. by the local monk Pei Jinwei (commonly known as Pei Jinwei). In the spring of 1929, Master Shancheng followed the master's teachings and was determined to return to his hometown to build a temple and monks to promote the Dharma and run the Tao.
He was resting under the poplar tree, when he heard the screams of a hare coming from the northeast, and when he got closer, he saw a white snake entangled a hare. The ancients said that "the snake and the rabbit must be rich" is an auspicious place. He deeply felt that the karma was special, and immediately made a note of the knotted with the sagebrush grass, and built three thatched tents here the next day, enshrined the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and named the thatched tent of Guanyin. Because the monks eat vegetarian all year round, it is commonly known as "Changsu Temple".
These are all found by Zhao Yun on the Internet, and the temple has a history of almost 100 years, and it can be regarded as an old temple. Changsu Temple is not far from the city, but there are many people who go, and when Zhao Yun arrives, the temple is already crowded.
There are temples all over the country, Zhao Yun has not been to much, and he does not dare to comment more. Follow the flow of people slowly to the temple, pass the Sanmen Hall, cross the Guanyin Hall, and come to the last Daxiong Treasure Hall.
In the middle of the hall plastic Sakyamuni, Manjushri Bodhisattva and Puxian Bodhisattva three big Buddha statues, 4.5 meters high, Buddha seat 4 meters, backlight 8 meters high, carved with camphor wood fine carving, the whole body is gilded, solemn as the law.
There is Guanyin Island after the shrine, kind and solemn, lifelike, both sides of the cooperation for good wealth, dragon girl. There are 18 arhats on the east and west sides of the main hall, and there are 500 arhats painted on the wall, sitting and lying up and down, joy, anger and sorrow, the form is realistic, the costumes are bright, and the artistic beauty is rich.
After worshipping the Buddha, Zhao Yun began to wander around the temple, leaving his footprints in the temple's various side halls. Finally, he unconsciously came to a shade of a tree, and he looked at the bustling crowd, and his expression was in a trance.
Suddenly, Zhao Yun felt that his thinking was light, and he blinked lightly over the treetop hall, and came to the air to look down on all this, and that kind of control of the overall situation and special viewing angle made all this seem very strange.
At the same time, the prayers and Buddha names in the temples below seemed to be manipulated, and a stream of brains came over, surrounding his ears, and gradually the whole person was addicted to it.
When all the accumulation reached its peak, all the sounds disappeared, and he could only watch their mouths open and close but not hear anything. All this is very mysterious and mysterious, but Zhao Yun doesn't know why, but there is no trace of fear in his heart, but he is looking forward to something.
In this strange environment, Zhao Yun suddenly heard a crisp cracking sound. The voice was abrupt, as if from the bottom of my heart and from the depths of my mind. Before Zhao Yun could look for it, he was overwhelmed by the surging amount of information, lost in the sea of information, and kept turbulent and drifting away like a rootless ping.
When Zhao Yun was lost, the milky white incense in the temple was pulled and poured into Zhao Yun's body like a bird returning to its nest.
The sudden arrival of the information was huge and ferocious, and Zhao Yun, whose cheeks were distorted because of the pain of the impact of the information, calmed down with the addition of incense power, and a slight smile spread from his face at the corner of his mouth.
The serendipity did not cause a sensation, and the people in the temples at this time ignored the young man standing in the shade of the tree, and did not notice the strange scene in the young man. Even the monks who stayed in the temple all the year round did not realize that everything was still running as usual, and everything seemed so harmonious.
Half an hour later, the information in my mind was digested. At this time, the originally strong incense wish power in the temple was much lighter with the naked eye.
"Huh, I owe the great grace of Ganlu Temple now. I have to take care of it more in the future, this favor is a bit too much. ”
Zhao Yun, who came to his senses, glanced at Ganlu Temple, his heart moved, and his soul returned to his body. The great opportunity has already started, and Zhao Yun has no desire to watch it. He made a deep gesture in the direction of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and then turned to leave.
At the moment when Zhao Yun turned around, the three big Buddhas enshrined in the Daxiong Treasure Hall seemed to have spirituality, looking at Zhao Yun's departing figure, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he looked like he was smiling.
This scene was seen by the good men and women in the temple. Everyone didn't know why the Buddha and Bodhisattva were laughing, they all thought it was the Buddha who appeared, and one by one they knelt on the ground with awe and recited the Buddha's name in their mouths to ask for the Buddha's blessing.
"The Buddha manifests!"
"The Buddha and Bodhisattva smiled, there are really immortals and Buddhas in this world?"
"The Buddha of Ganlu Temple has appeared!"
Reports on these topics were frantically swiped on the Internet, Weibo, and Moments within an hour. For a time, coming to Ganlu Temple became the hottest topic in the whole of China.
Originally, it was just a local and peer transmission of Changsu Temple, but it was completely popular. There is an endless stream of good men and women who come every day, and the result is that Ganlu Temple has become the business card of Bayannur tourism.
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As the initiator of all this, Zhao Yun didn't know anything about it, at this time he had returned home, his parents were not working, and his younger brother was studying, so he was alone.
"It's really time is merciless, time flies. But fortunately, they all succeeded, and the realm of reincarnation was really mysterious and abnormal. In his bedroom, Zhao Yun sat cross-legged, his hands naturally on his knees.
At this time, Zhao Yun, who was sitting on the bed, could be called either Zhao Yun or Xianyun Dao. On a whim of the temple, Zhao Yun unexpectedly awakened the memory sealed in the depths of his soul. So as to let him know that in his previous life, he was actually an ancient human race, but he was still a human race with successful cultivation.
Xiannong is not only Zhao Yun's work, but also Zhao Yun's ancient name. In ancient times, Zhao Yun's strength was not high, but he was able to win the trust of everyone and make the saint take a fancy to him, relying on his unpredictable Xiannong technique. In ancient times, after two catastrophes, the continent was ruined, and the aura and spiritual roots were sharply reduced.
In that era when everything was withering, Zhao Yun rose strongly, and with his one-handed immortal farming secret technique, he cultivated countless precious spiritual roots that had disappeared or were about to disappear. Let all the forces in ancient times flock to him, as a giant Heavenly Court, Buddhism, and Taoism all cast olive branches to him.
But as Zhao Yun, who had a strange temper and devoted himself to his own research, he did not hesitate to refuse them all.
At that time, Zhao Yun's immortal agricultural secret technique could already cultivate a medium-grade acquired spirit root. In order to pursue a higher realm and cultivate a better spiritual root, he resolutely invested in the six realms of reincarnation, and pursued a breakthrough by taking risks.
The highest state of seeking a higher state is the most sacred obsession in the heart of every seeker. However, Zhao Yun, who was reincarnated, has not returned to the Earth Immortal Realm after hundreds of millions of years, and everyone regrets the loss of the genius.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Yun returned with this attitude. I'm afraid that it won't be long before the news of Zhao Yun's reincarnation and rebirth will spread in the Earth Immortal Realm, and Buddhism won't be able to hide it for long even if it is concealed.
At that time, the forces of the Earth Immortal Realm will definitely compete with Zhao Yun, Zhao Yun before reincarnation is very rebellious, and after reincarnation, he will be even more powerful.
Zhao Yun recovered his cultivation and set foot on the Earth Immortal Realm again, which was the time for the forces to make a move.