Chapter 141: The Exiled Golden Cicada
Wu Yuan raised his eyes and looked at it, although the things around here were clearly visible, but there was a very dim feeling, and there was some oppressive atmosphere, just like a dungeon, Wu Yuan got the information, and then saw the environment in front of him, and probably understood that this place was similar to the place where the "prisoners" were held, and Jin Chanzi was the prisoner, and it was obvious that he was in charge of the "prisoners".
In fact, it is hard to imagine that there will be such a place in the Buddha world, and in people's descriptions, the Buddha world is a place beyond the world, known as the Pure Land of the West, where there seems to be no sin, only beauty. I don't know why the creators of this game set the Buddha realm like this.
However, after seeing it clearly, Wuyuan felt that this place did not look like a prison, because there were neither cold stone walls nor strong iron bars.
As far as the five elements could see, there were about twenty or so people in the Buddha realm, some of them were in a pillar of light, just like what they saw in the cultivation layer, but the color of this pillar of light was not a bright and warm golden yellow, but a dark yellow mixed with black circles, and some were sitting in groups and reading the scriptures in their hands, and some were lying on their sides as if they were sleeping.
Although the shapes and figures of these people are very different, Wu Yuan couldn't tell which one was the golden cicada for a while, so he had to look at Hongchen with a help-seeking eye.
Hongchen also understood that Wuyuan had a task in him, so he didn't say anything, and walked forward with Wuyuan.
Hongchen seemed to have suddenly become a lot quieter here, presumably this was not a place where he could talk freely.
When I walked to the innermost, I saw a monk in a dark gray robe, with an extremely delicate face, chanting words to another monk, and Hongchen was walking towards him. Wu Yuan knew that this person must be the golden cicada.
Jin Chanzi also saw Hongchen and Wuyuan, nodded to the monk next to him, and the monk left on his own.
Jin Chanzi's face was expressionless, but he obviously said with some kindness: "Senior Brother Hongchen, why are you here?" ”
Hongchen saluted and said, "There is a fellow disciple from the human realm here. I made a special trip to find my brother, so I brought him over. ”
Jin Chanzi was slightly stunned, stared at Wuyuan with bright eyes for a while, and said, "This little master should follow me." ”
Hongchen knew that this meant to get rid of him, and he was also very knowledgeable: "Then senior brother, you talk slowly, I'll go first." ”
The golden cicada turned around and waved back as a goodbye. Hongchen didn't feel that Jin Cicada was too cold to him, and seemed to take it for granted, so he immediately turned around and returned to the "lift" platform.
Although all this was very unusual, Wuyuan did not have a particularly curious nature and the habit of asking questions, and followed the golden cicada to the inside.
Walk all the way to a dark yellow curtain of light. The two of them went in one after the other.
Once inside, it's an extremely small space. There was a very narrow hard bed inside. Jin Chanzi said lightly: "This is my resting place." Ordinary people come from the human realm to the Buddha realm. Is it hard, you went to great lengths to come here, just to find me? ”
Wuyuan thought of Venerable Ananda's dying instructions to him, since Venerable Ananda trusted Jin Chanzi so much. He should and must believe him unconditionally, and Wu Yuan said that it was actually because of the crisis in the Cangshan Realm of the Dragon Realm, and he was entrusted by the Qinglong to ask for a drop of blood.
Jin Chanzi frowned and said: "This matter is very difficult, and it needs to be considered in the long run, so I don't know why you are looking for me?" ”
Wu Yuan didn't say anything, and first took out the wordless scripture prepared in advance.
Jin Cicada's expressionless face finally showed a shocked look, his eyes widened, he took the wordless scripture with trembling hands, and said in a trembling voice: "Where did you get this wordless scripture?" ”
Wuyuan told the story of Venerable Ananda 1510.
Wait until the five yuan is finished. There were already tears shining in the eyes of the golden cicada, but I don't know if it was because of the detachment of the people in the Buddha realm, or because of his deliberate suppression, his expression did not change much, it was still faint. But with fortitude.
Jin Chanzi sighed, handed the wordless scripture to Wuyuan and said, "Now this scripture is meaningless in my hands, or you can use it." In fact, in terms of cultivation, I was already good enough to be promoted to Nyorai, but at the moment when I was about to be promoted, my thoughts were skewed, and I had doubts about the thoughts of the Buddha realm. ”
People who practice Buddhism have always had a yearning for the realm of bliss, and the theory of Buddhism has always been respected by the world, and it is the truth that Buddhist disciples have always believed.
Jin Chanzi saw the eyes of Wuyuan's longing, and said slowly: "Buddhism pays attention to the emptiness of all things, and when you practice to the end, you must not only abandon everything around you, but even yourself, and reach a state of self-forgetfulness, so that you can not die and not die, and not fall into reincarnation." Although it is perfect, it is too perfect to make the people in the Buddha realm more and more lifeless. In the purification layer of the Buddha realm, almost all of the Buddha's nature has become devoid of any human nature, some are just Buddha nature, the world sees through it, everything is empty, and only Shakya Nyolai still retains a little bit of humanity. ”
"But Shakyamuni is the only one who has shortcomings, he is too eager to improve, and he can't tolerate the slightest mistake in himself."
"Originally, as his eldest disciple back then, I also moved towards this path until I met my apprentice...... The stone monkey. His personality can be said to be completely different from that of people in the Buddha realm and the fairy world, and some of them are just hot-blooded and true temperament. Perhaps, I was influenced by him. ”
"That's all for my words, to a higher level, I don't know how to talk about many things, and it's not something that you, a mortal cultivator, can understand, just like you modern people told the ancients what a mobile phone is, no matter how you explain it, the ancients are difficult to understand, because it is something beyond the scope of their cognition, and the advance of thought is the same reason, maybe you practice slowly, there will be a day of comprehension."
Wuyuan seemed to have been inspired by something, and stood still for two hours, and the golden cicada did not disturb him, and stood quietly to the side.
It wasn't until Wuyuan seemed to have really figured out something that he saluted Jin Chanzi and said, "Thank you for your advice." ”
Jin Chanzi said lightly: "It's nothing, for the Buddha Realm, I can't change anything, maybe you will be different." However, I have another way to deal with the blood of Nyorai, and maybe I can try it, and it is a little more hopeful than waiting for Shakyamuni to come out. ”