Section 11 Immeasurable majesty
(Float, thank you.) )
Sitting in the darkness of nowhere, Zhu Hong's eyes flashed with a complicated light, slowly "flipping" through Shi Futu's memory, and when he felt how Shi Futu tried to return him a "fair", he sighed deeply in his heart.
More wordless.
Sitting quietly, he was silently experiencing, experiencing all the feelings of Shakti, how angry, sad, frustrated, and helpless he was, and how he finally adjusted his mood back to silence, and began to think about whether Shakti "really" existed in those words.
(Hey,.) )
Unlike Shi Futu, Zhu Hong was not moved by Shi Futu's words at all, and laughed coldly in his heart, and at the same time, he was also contemptuous of Shi Futu's distress and choice.
(Because you can't decide what to choose, leave everything to the "Buddha" to judge?) When you can't avoid it, you will only escape, this is your biggest weakness, it is true that you are trying to solve the problem by not harming anyone, but when those people have deviated too far from the truth of the Buddha, when even the light of the Buddha in the Pure Land cannot change them, what is there but to give "compassion" to these fools who have no hope in this life? )
(Unless, walking with the so-called "majority" and turning their backs on the truth of the Buddha, right?) )
With his eyes closed, Zhu Hong also knew that there was still a third way, which was the path that Shi Futu took, but this was also the path he would never take.
(To carry out the Buddha's avenue is not terrible, the Buddha gave Vajra supernatural powers, is the way to subdue demons, not the way of self-isolation, if you feel that they are not doing right, you should go to sanction them on my behalf and continue my path, if you feel that they are doing right, you should join them to expand their career, the so-called self-reliance, is only the way of self-defense of the weak, how can you and I be so responsible for the people who should be!) )
However, despite such an attitude, after a moment of pranayama, Zhu Hong still calmed down his mood again and carefully reviewed the memory of Shi Futu.
Or for the vast majority of monks, it is impossible to tell the difference between the interpretation of the floating map at the time of the pass and the interpretation of the floating map after rebirth, but for Zhu Hong, he can clearly feel the difference between the two.
(That day, when he appeared... No, long before he appeared, there was a strange feeling in the sky, a feeling of Buddha, and the rejuvenation of all things and even the rain after that was definitely not a trick played by those old guys before... )
I have always believed that what I have mastered is the "truth" that is closest to the true meaning of the Buddha, and I have always thought that I am the closest person to the Buddha, but Zhu Hong felt a completely different thing in Shi Futu, something that he could not grasp and would be uneasy.
(Although he did not grasp the true truth of "Pure Land" and "Compassion", why, in him, there was another feeling...) No, no, could it be the truth of the Three Dharma Seals?! )
The so-called Three Dharma Seals, rumored to be the ultimate truth that the Buddha Shakyamuni realized under the double tree, that is, "all actions are impermanent, all Buddhas are impossible, Nirvana is silent", legendary, people who can comprehend the true meaning of the Three Dharma Seals can see through all the origins of this ten thousand red dust, can see all the truth, understand all the supernatural powers, in other words, that is almost the beginning of becoming "God" from "man".
(On that day, he didn't deliberately use any spells, but he was able to naturally repair everything and spread the life force in this way, which is exactly what "all things impermanent" means...) )
The impermanence of all things, that is, the life and death of all things have their own time, life has death, death enlightens new life, is the principle of endless life, if you can solve this, the Gobi Desert can also be turned into fertile land, and the number nine cold winter can also bloom a hundred flowers.
(And then, he looked at me with a look in his eyes, no, his attitude towards everything was completely different from the past, he was still a floating figure, but he was no longer a floating picture, and in his body, he almost didn't feel the existence of his "self", of course, this may be because he closed the "self" when he "escaped", but, the same, isn't that also the principle of "all laws have no self"?) )
In the face of the fog of "past", "present" and "future", there is no way to extract an eternal and unchanging "me", and those who can understand this can abandon all kinds of sufferings and realize great freedom.
(However, if he can really understand what the "Three Dharma Seals" are, why, the most important "Nirvana Silence", does not appear on his body, no, even if it is "the Dharma has no self", his feelings are not complete, and there are still traces of too heavy...) )
Nirvana silence, the ultimate truth of the Three Dharma Seals, is also the ultimate truth in Buddhist theory, and those who are able to reach this place can renounce all karmic obstacles, gain great wisdom, and go to the "other side", which is the place that only the Buddhas can go.
(If this really has to be the Three Dharma Seals, how did you achieve the floating map?) Why can't you do it all? Answer... You've got to give me an answer... )
For some reason, Shi Futu's memory came to an end after his "death", and no matter how hard Ren Xuhong tried, he could only feel some "dark" and "cold" things, but there were no clear and readable details.
(Yes, at that time, you have cut off all your six senses, even the vitality of your body has been extinguished, and there is almost nothing recorded by your body...) Still, I have to figure it out, even if I'm going to risk the same danger as you! )
Completely relaxed his mind, Zhu Hong tried again, forgetting everything, leaving only a little clarity, to try to figure out what happened after Shi Futu's "death". This time, he did something he had never done before: in addition to closing his "feelings", he even turned off all the functions of his "body", his mouth and nose no longer breathed, his heart no longer beat, and he even forgot that he was "Zhu Hong".
(From now on, I am you, I am Shafutu, doing the same thing as you, but I am not "seeking death", but I want to continue to pursue the truth of the Buddha...) )
This kind of behavior is extremely risky, because all his "feelings" and "reactions" are closed, and Zhu Hong is no different from the living dead at this moment, and because he has deliberately forgotten "who he is", he cannot wake up at will by his own will, which is equivalent to saying that unless he can find enough useful things in Shi Futu's memory and get stimuli to awaken himself, he is in danger of falling asleep forever.
(Buddha, please bless me...) )
After silently making his final prayer to the Shizun, Zhu Hong fell into a deep sleep.
(Dark, cold...) It's a very uncomfortable feeling, it's very uncomfortable... )
(I, why am I here, why am I here?) )
Slowly opening his eyes, Shi Futu (Zhu Hong) looked around, it was a familiar private wall, which was where he meditated in the Lianyin Temple, but there was something different.
The first is that I am floating in the air, and the second is that when I look down, I can see another "self" sitting silently.
(By the way, because my heart is dead, because I don't want to cooperate but also don't want to fight, I took the initiative to close all my life, hoping to entrust all this to the Buddha...) That is, I am already dead. )
As soon as his heart was moved, Shi Futu suddenly found that he was slowly rising, like a wisp of smoke, he was silently oozing out of the roof, and soon he had risen to a place where he could see the entire Lianyin Temple.
At this moment, the morning light has flourished, from the east of the sky to shine, by the clouds refracted, showing a beautiful golden red brilliance, like a huge friendless splendid spread out in the air, the first time from this angle to appreciate such a magnificent color of the world, Shi Futu lost his mind for a while, did not notice the feet, the monks in the Lianyin Temple have begun to notice the strange, has begun to run frantically and helplessly.
However, the release of the floating map has not stopped and is still rising.
(I didn't see the Buddha who was introduced, so I really walked on the wrong path now, and I really didn't get the Buddha's recognition...) )
Feeling heavy because of this understanding, Shi Futu had no intention of observing the surroundings for a while, and fell into introspection.
One day, two days... I don't know how long I've been introspective, and I don't know how long I've been flying, Shi Futu has been slowly rising, until a certain moment, he suddenly woke up, because of some familiar feelings, it was Zhu Hong killing on the ground, that kind of madness and horror mixed together, and finally made Shi Futu wake up from introspection
Looking around, he found that he had soared to an unknown height: even the "white clouds" were no longer visible, the "light" was also weakening, the strong winds that he had never imagined when he was on the ground were running through him and behind him, and from time to time there would be huge electric arcs that could spread for more than ten miles and violent thunderstorms that could destroy the entire mountain.
(This, that's there, what's down there?) )
I tried to know what was going on, but it seemed that I had soared too high, and I couldn't see what was going on on the ground anymore, and even those faint senses were completely cut off after a few thunderstorm roars, and I couldn't grasp it anymore.
(Here, is it the Eighteen Prisons?) But why had this never been the case? )
In the confusion, Shi Futu continued to fly upward, and in the process, everything around him was constantly changing, but no living creature appeared.
Fascinated, Shi Futu saw countless things that he could not even have "imagined" before, all of which were so "huge" that even the slightest bit of power would cause unimaginable consequences if they could be lured to the ground.
(What, what is this?) Could it be that the Buddha's compassion left these things far away from us? Or is it because our stupidity is not yet able to comprehend all this, so the Buddha never revealed to us the existence of these things? )
In the confusion, Shi Futu soared, and it took a long time, and I don't know how long it took for his ascent to finally stop.
(To...) Is it so? )
Slowly surrounding his head, Shi Futu looked around: this is an indescribable place, as quiet as the realm of death, everything seems to be still, without any life, looking out in any direction, you can only see the boundless darkness, in the darkness, a little bit of fire flickering, it is a fireball one by one, I don't know what kind of power is embedded in this darkness, quietly burning.
Darkness, vanity... The world has no backing, but everything seems to be in its place: all the fireballs stay quietly in their place, with no intention of falling downward.
(Is this the end of the thirty-three days, or is it the world that the Buddha didn't tell us exists outside the thirty-three days?) )
Feeling that he had been "soaring", Shi Futu adjusted the angle and looked "down", but he could only see the tiny firelight, only one hundredth or even thousandths of the size of these fireballs around him, faintly flickering.
(Have you already come to such a far place...) But, that's the same as saying?! )
Suddenly understood, Zhu Hong thought of that terrible conclusion: if the faint fire that he needs to work hard to see is the "world" in which he lives, then what do these seemingly identical fires around him represent?
(Could it be that every bit of fire is a "world", a world that may be "a hundred" or even a "thousand" times larger than us?) )
(Is this what the so-called Eight Million Buddha Land looks like?) )
At this point, Shi Futu only felt a great sorrow in his heart, and he felt very empty.
In the ant dwelling cave, I knew the mountains in an instant, and the river was proud and yellow, and suddenly rushed into the sea, as it was.
For a while, Shi Futu only felt that his heart was empty, and he only felt that everything he had fought for and worked hard for was so ridiculous, such as worthless, his heart was empty, and he suddenly seemed to have realized a lot of things, but he seemed to have lost a lot of things at once.
However, on top of all this, there are still things that cannot be shaken off, lingering in his heart: it is a kind of guilt, a strong guilt, a guilt for Daohong, because in the face of his hard work, he has achieved nothing, and he still "betrays" him.
Immersed in loss and guilt, in this huge and boundless space, Shi Futu only felt that thousands of thoughts were like wild horses galloping, galloping in his heart, chaotic, and his heart became more and more chaotic, and gradually he lost consciousness again, and he could no longer pay attention to his surroundings, just closed his eyes, opened his hands, and was suspended there stiffly.
I don't know how long it took, Shi Futu's eyes opened!
After that, there was a silent Buddha name, without any borrowing power, through this dark and vast space, which could shake all these fires together.
"The Buddha crosses sentient beings, only compassion and ears..."
(The Buddha crosses all sentient beings, only compassion and ears...) )
I don't know how long I've been awake, but Zhu Hong has always sat stiffly, looking stunned, his monk's robe is broken, and his forehead and back are sweaty.
Finally, he slowly stood up, took a few deep breaths, and put his hand behind his back again, his eyes already shining with a strong and determined light.
(There is a fate to peek into the Buddha land outside the world, but you still can't really understand what the Buddha's compassion is, enter the treasure mountain and empty back, it's a pity, it's a pity...) )