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Tuk-tuk.

The sound of wooden fish from unknown places filled the entire hall, following a certain peculiar rhythm, which seemed particularly mysterious and strict.

The golden Buddha light rises and falls in the air, and it seems that you can hear bursts of Zen sound in it. And in this looming Buddha light, a huge figure is living in it.

He has a thousand faces, and each side alternates with joy, anger and sorrow all the time.

He has a thousand words, and each one carries an inexhaustible energy.

And when he sits, there are countless arhats and bodhisattvas standing on one side, some sitting, some lying down, all kinds of strange; Yet each of them had a transcendent look on their faces, as if they were pitying, and at the same time they seemed to be sad. They should have been detached from anything outside of their bodies, but now they were gathered together with obvious compassion on their faces.

In this hall, there is a white-robed monk kneeling in the middle.

The same face is not clear, but compared to the other immortals in the hall, the golden light on his body is very unstable, as if he is about to lose control and will burst out at any time.

It is not so much that he is dressed in white, but that he is unclothed.

It is a magic weapon from the thirty-three heavens, mysterious and mysterious, without form and without characteristics. It's what you want it to be. Many immortals have never even heard of such mysterious things, and even if they are like Buddhism, they can't find a second one.

"If there is this, there is another, if this life is another; If there is none, there is none, and if this is destroyed, the other is destroyed. The Dharma is born from karma, and the Dharma is extinguished by fate. Therefore, the way of heaven is eternal, and all things have their own fixed number. "The huge figure opened its mouth, and the Buddha light in the hall jumped as if it had life. If you can get one or two opportunities, these Buddha lights may not be able to transform and transcend yourself.

The monk below did not say a word.

"Buddha, what is the Dharma?"

"Let yourself hold on to your own nature, and you will be able to solve it."

……

"What is a Buddha?"

"What is the Tao?"

"Wisdom is deeply rooted, and vanity is riddled with falsehood."

"Well, maybe your chance is not in my Buddha."

The monk raised his head suddenly, tears faintly flashed in his eyes, but the contradictory feelings quickly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and he knelt down again, "It's the disciple who is incompetent." ”

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"In this case, I will allow you to reincarnate for a hundred lifetimes and find your own body seal!"

"Amitabha." As the golden figure fell, the Arhats and Bodhisattvas in the hall uttered this Buddha sentence together.

All actions are impermanent, and all laws have no self.

Cause and effect are continuous, nirvana is continuous.

We are here, waiting for the return of the Buddha.