Chapter 2: Huigen

In the dark street corners and alleys, there are only sporadic lights around, if it weren't for an old monk with white eyebrows and beard who appeared in front of him, it would really make people feel like they were in a ghost.

The old monk was wearing a yellow robe, with a string of ancient prayer beads hanging on his chest, holding a lotus Zen staff, his eyes narrowed, and he was looking at the young man in front of him with surprise, as if he had seen some peerless treasure.

"Master, are you talking to me?" The boy stopped and looked left and right, and saw that there seemed to be no one else but him.

He was sure that he didn't know the kind old monk in front of him. Although it is now an era of prosperity in the Immortal Law, Buddhism still has a pivotal position, and even among the lower classes, the path of Buddhism cultivation without talent is more popular with the poor people.

After all, it is impossible to pursue the immortal path without supreme talent or a large number of heavenly and earthly treasures, and the practice of Buddhism pays attention to the practice of Buddhism and the past and present lives, and there is no shortage of legends that some people once had an epiphany and Bodhi blossomed.

The story of putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha on the spot will always be so tempting in the eyes of people who have no talent to practice the immortal path.

"Exactly, Amitabha, the poor monk Huiguo, came from the Western Spiritual Mountain." The monk clenched the worn-out rosary beads on his chest, which were heating up at the moment, and even faintly white Buddha light was leaking out.

This is not an ordinary rosary, but a treasure in Buddhism, a white lotus rosary cast from the lotus seeds of the seven-leaf white lotus.

As the treasure of Buddhism, the seven-leaf white lotus is born with Buddha nature, which can sprinkle tens of millions of sweet rain and clear mind. This string of white lotus prayer beads made from the lotus seeds of the seven-leaf white lotus has been worshiped for many years and has many incredible uses.

Being able to trigger such a vision of the White Lotus Rosary represents that the young man in front of him has a fate with the Western World.

Buddha has a fate, from the far west Lingshan has been to the east to Tiantai Mountain, he met a good seedling who has a fate with Buddhism today, how can he leave it alone.

Now that the immortal road is flourishing, people with a little net worth are squeezing their heads into all kinds of immortal academies, and most of the people who are sincere to the Buddha are old people or poor people who are so poor that they can't afford to go to school, and there are fewer and fewer good seedlings that Buddhism can find, how can people not be anxious.

Although it is said that Buddhism does not talk about background and does not look at talent, but the young people who originally had the opportunity of Buddhism were snatched away by the immortal gate one by one, and even the great cultivators of the Western Lingshan couldn't sit still, and sent their Zen masters to extradite the destined people, so as not to cut off the inheritance of Buddhism.

Huiguo is also one of them, all the way from the West, he has extradited more than a dozen disciples, but the young man in front of him is the most suitable seedling for Buddhism he has encountered.

The white lotus rosary that he was awarded automatically glows brightly, representing that this son was born with a relationship with the Buddha, and if he enters the Buddha, he must be a great monk.

"Master Huiguo, why are you looking for me?" The teenager was a little confused.

He didn't remember what he had done to attract attention, although he had read a few Buddhist scriptures by chance when he was studying, but they were all recorded by several strange beasts, and the Buddhist principles in the Buddhist scriptures were six tricks—none of them.

Huiguo looked at the confused young man with kind eyes and said, "You have a fate with my Buddha, are you willing to take this Buddha fate?" ”

"Buddha's fate?" The boy was quite surprised, how could he have such a thing on his body.

He was an orphan picked up from the battlefield, and he didn't know either his father or his mother since he was a child, and he had no clues related to his life experience except that he was born in the Yan clan.

He has also been used to it for many years, and he has long given up on the plan to find out the news of his parents.

Since he was picked up on the battlefield, it was probably impossible to see his parents again, with such an awareness, he was used to being alone since he was a child.

One cooks, one reads a book in the house, and one tries to refine medicine. When other five or six-year-old children were still playing childhood sweethearts under the care of their parents, he had already begun to support himself with his pharmacist talent in the orphanage, and used the little savings brought by this talent to enter the junior college here.

At the age of 16, he has successfully graduated from the junior college and passed the junior pharmacist exam. In the eyes of ordinary people, his life can even be said to be smooth sailing, even if he doesn't do anything now, he can rely on his identity as a pharmacist to ensure that he has no worries about food and clothing.

But his life was far from ordinary, full of setbacks and tragedies.

Because,He has a strange physique.,For some special girls, there will be abnormal love physique.。

He didn't know how Lu Dao's physique came about, it seemed that from a very young age, he couldn't control his impulse, and confessed to those beautiful and lovely girls again and again.

He didn't know what was going on with him, obviously it was the first time he met those girls, but the moment he met, he felt the throbbing from the deepest part of his heart, and in the end, he couldn't control the surging feelings in his heart, and rushed up in one breath.

Of course, these sudden confessions never succeeded. In the face of his sudden confession, most of the girls were stunned, and then refused without hesitation.

Those with a gentle personality will politely refuse; If you have an impulsive personality, you will beat him up directly; The eccentric personality will leave him with tragic memories that will last a lifetime.

This kind of reincarnation has lasted nine hundred and ninety-nine times, and the one three days ago was the one he was closest to success.

Unfortunately, nothing has changed in the end result.

However, he never resented them, whether it was a polite refusal, a beating for him, or a prank, he forgave them.

Because, he likes them.

It's not just a liking that just talks, but a liking that can tolerate all their shortcomings and advantages, and liking from the bottom of my heart.

Every time I see them, my heart beats; Every time I meet them, my face turns red, and when I see them once, I will forever engrave their appearance in my heart.

He even had to close his eyes slightly to recall the appearance of all of them, and he would never be mistaken, from the first place to the ninety-ninth place at the end, their appearance was engraved in his heart.

For him, every encounter is a miracle, every encounter is the heartbeat of first love, and such sweet and bitter memories have been repeated nine hundred and ninety-nine times.

So, he had a nine-ninety-nine-nine-page diary. Each page contains a story, one that begins with a fairytale encounter and ends with a tragic separation.

Now, only the last page of this diary remains, representing the end of the page.

In this way, his life always repeats tragedy, where does he come from.

"Master, you are mistaken, I am a descendant of the Yan clan, and I am a medicine master, and I have not practiced Buddhism." Although he was grateful to Master Huiguo for his attention, the boy really didn't feel that he had the legendary Buddha fate.

Legend has it that a person who has a Buddha relationship is a natural Buddhist practitioner, and as long as he enters the Buddha, he will naturally become enlightened and eventually become a great monk.

Many people say that Buddha fate is the characteristic of the reincarnation of great Buddhist practitioners. It can be said that it is difficult to find one person among tens of thousands of people who have the fate of Buddha.

He is just an ordinary child of the Yan clan, how can there be such a thing on his body. If there was such a thing, it should have been manifested as early as when he was reading the Buddhist scriptures.

"Color is emptiness, emptiness is color, everything in the world is destined for my Buddha, but when there is a fate. There are hundreds of millions of living beings in the world, and the gathering of you and me here today is fate in itself, and the conjunction between you and this white lotus rosary is fate, and you have seen through the red dust is even more fate, isn't it? With a flick of her fingers, the white lotus blossomed and smiled at the young man.

"It turns out that the master has seen it......" The young man didn't expect his loneliness to be so obvious.

Indeed, he was already tired.

The first lovelorn is bitter, the second lovelorn is sad, who in this world can fall out of love nine hundred and ninety-nine times, and the nine hundred and ninety-nine times are sincere, there is no false love.

It is precisely because I go all out in every love that every time I fall out of love is even more heartbroken.

It is precisely because every encounter is so wonderful that it is so bitter when parting.

No matter how tenacious the nerves were, after nine hundred and ninety-nine times of torture, they were finally on the verge of breaking.

He finally realized that he may not be suitable for love, or he may have been wrong from the beginning.

From the first time to the ninety-ninth time, he repeated the same mistakes and reaped the same fruits of failure.

It's time to end.

There is no need to love anymore, no need to have illusions, in fact, he understood a long time ago that no matter how many times he has experienced love, he will only be alone in the end.

It seems to feel the sorrow in the young man's heart, and the white lotus rosary in Huiguo's hand naturally emits a soft white light, giving birth to a wonderful scene of seven-leaf lotus, which makes people forget the sorrow in their hearts at a glance.

This is not the white lotus that Master Huiguo simulated with Buddhism just now, but the real seven-leaf white lotus scene, the innate Buddha scene of the white lotus rosary.

Seeing this scene, even Master Huiguo, who had already cultivated to the point of clarity of mind, couldn't help but be taken aback.

This, what's going on?

The Buddha affinity of the young man in front of him is so deep? No, without practicing any Dharma, the White Lotus Rosary can make the White Lotus Rosary present the seven-leaf White Lotus Buddha scene, which is no longer a simple Buddha relationship, but a higher-level relationship.

Words move with your heart, and the white lotus blooms - this, this is the performance of the wisdom root!

Buddhism has been in the realm for 3,000 generations, hundreds of millions of fruits, and there is only one person in tens of millions of people who have the Buddha's fate, and the person with the wisdom root has already become a legend, which is the basis for the achievement of the supreme Buddhism.

Whether it is the Vajra Dharma that suppresses the demons of the heavens, or the Bodhi Dharma that purifies all sentient beings, it is the great magic power of Buddhism, the great wonderful law, and it is a legendary realm that even he has not reached.

"Amitabha, the Buddha is above!" Hui Guo's hand holding the white lotus rosary trembled uncontrollably, and he almost tore this string of Buddha treasures off his chest.

Without him, it was really the Buddhist talent of the young man in front of him that made his heart move, and he was even about to break his long-term practice of meditation.

That's Huigen, the supreme fate of Buddhism, the natural son of Buddhism. Once you step into the empty door, you can immediately realize that there is no limit to what you can achieve.

"Master, do I really have the talent to practice Buddhism?" At this point, the young man also felt that he might really have some fate with the Buddha.

After he fell out of love nine hundred and ninety-nine times, when he was disheartened and walking alone on the path, he met this monk who seemed to know that the Tao was a great monk and specially evolved a lotus image for him.

In fact, he doesn't know much about Buddhism, and he is sure that he doesn't have any legendary Buddha fate, but maybe he has a fate with the Huiguo master in front of him.

"Amitabha, monks don't lie, you have a fate with my Buddha, and the fate is extraordinary." Hui Guo closed his eyes and lowered his eyebrows, and said solemnly.

In his hands, the seven-leaf lotus flower evolved from the white lotus rosary naturally bloomed, emitting thousands of Buddha lights.

This light does not go up to the sky, does not enter the earth, and is only shown to one person, which should be the supreme Buddhist method.

Amitabha, the Buddha is above, Huiguo is fortunate to meet someone with Huigen today, even if he is broken and his life is reduced to nothing, he will definitely cross into the Buddha's door.

The bitter sea is boundless, and turning back is the shore, which should be a sign of the great prosperity of Buddhism.

The boy raised his head and looked at the galaxy in the sky, which was beyond the reach of human beings in this era, and the legend said that there were once gods and Buddhas living on it, but unfortunately it was already yesterday's yellow flower.

Perhaps, it's time for enlightenment, yesterday is in the past, and today he has a relationship with the Buddha and Master Huiguo in front of him.

"Master, wait for me for one night. I'll go tomorrow morning at the top of the back mountain. The boy made a decision, and it was the most important decision of his life at the age of sixteen.

"Amitabha, Buddhism is fortunate and will not miss the appointment." Master Huiguo folded his hands and nodded to the young man, and walked in the direction of the back mountain like a cloud.

Obviously, he was going to take his place.

The Buddha has a fateful person, but the person who has the root of wisdom and enters the Buddha gate is a great merit, a great joy, and a great auspiciousness. As a Zen master of the Western Lingshan, Master Huiguo worked tirelessly to come to the eastern seas for something, not to find someone with the opportunity of Buddhism.

In order to cross the young man with wisdom roots into Buddhism, let alone one night, even if it is three or thirty years, he will wait.

Looking at the back of Master Huiguo in the distance, the young man could feel his sincerity, and he also strengthened his determination to enter Buddhism.

So, tonight is the most demurrageous farewell, and all of his past.