Chapter 50: Hair Fall
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"Aren't you surprised," the childless mother is here? Secretly smiling,
I was about to open my eyes when she snapped, "Close your eyes,"
I couldn't stop shivering, sweating like rain, people seemed to collapse,
The childless old mother said: "Xie Ling and Li Damin in front, I only do guidance, and you are here, I want to show you something different,"
I shivered like chaff, my whole body was hot, and I trembled and said, "Mother, you, don't mess with me, I was wrong, I shouldn't lie,"
"No, no," said the childless mother, "you can lie, you can put it into words, this is your creation and fate, don't be distracted now, concentrate on your concentration, I will take you into the realm of visualization, if you want to come out halfway, I will not stop you,"
I took a deep breath and tried to calm my breath, and after some time, I slowly opened my eyes, and it felt like I was in a dream, but everything I saw was clearer than the dream,
I have returned to my hometown mountain village, but no one in the village seems to see me, I staggered forward like a lonely ghost, walked through the village road, and came to my own home.
I came back somehow, it seemed that my behavior was beyond my control, and as soon as I entered the house, I noticed that something was wrong, and there was a mournful sound from the yard, and the voice came from the house, crying very sadly,
I had a very bad feeling, and quickly lifted the curtain into the house, and as soon as I entered, I saw my mother sitting on the edge of the kang, and my father was lying on the bed, covered with several layers of quilts, obviously terminally ill.
Dad has worked hard all his life, his face is hungry, and he is about to die at this time, he trembled and said: "Xiao Ci has not come back, Xiao Ci has not come back,"
My mom cried very sadly: "He has been informed,"
Dad shook his head: "I'm afraid I won't see him come back, the illness is too urgent, the child, what do you do if I leave?"
I stood at the door, looking at my father's appearance, my eyes were red, and I hurriedly walked a few steps forward, but the people in the house couldn't see me at all, and I couldn't touch anything except myself.
My mother cried and said, "The big hospital says that your disease can be cured,"
"What to cure," Dad smiled bitterly: "I have inquired, at least 150,000 yuan in the hospital, it may not be cured, what to do with this money, it is better to leave like this, I want to leave a way for you two to live, I can't let my dead man be dragged down, Xiaoci is not easy to work in the city, earning some money is not enough to eat and housing, he will have to find a partner in the future, find a target ......"
His voice became weaker and weaker, and at this time, the curtain of the door was raised, and a head shaving master came in outside,
The master put the toolbox on the side of the kang and said to my mother, "Old sister, it is your man who wants to shave your head."
I understand that there is a tradition in our village, when people want to leave, they must shave their heads, make their appearance cleaner, clean and profitable, and not walk sloppy.
The head shaving master took out a shaver, scissors and a small comb, carefully groomed his father, and shaved his head after a short time, and put away his hair stubble.
Dad turned out to be a little younger, neat and tidy, I stood by the kang and watched, I couldn't stand it, the whole person collapsed, knelt on the ground with a pop, kowtowed to Dad: "Dad, I'm late, I'm not promising,"
I wiped my tears and was surprised to see that I was not in the house, but somehow kneeling in the courtyard, which was full of wreaths, and bundles of paper money piled up in the corners, and some paper houses and boys and girls.
What fell on his shoulder was the paper money after burning, and the soot was all over the yard, and a thin coffin stood in the middle of the yard.
I saw the most respected Mr. Mu in our village, who was carrying a big brush, writing elegiac couplets, he meditated slightly, the pen walked the dragon, and wrote: A life of diligence and thrift to leave a model, half a lifetime of hard work heirloom,
Seeing this elegiac couplet, tears instantly blurred my eyes,
I seemed to be destroyed, standing at the entrance of the yard in a daze, and the yard was full of wind? Gray, like the last days, obscures the sky and the sun, and does not see the sun,
The scene is too exaggerated, not like real life, but like a beautiful stage play, I was hesitating, a group of people came from outside the village, all wearing white clothes, holding white lanterns in their hands, shouting as they walked: "The red light is on, the white lotus shines, save the suffering and save the Maitreya line,"
These people are men, women, old and young, most of them are young people, post-80s, 90s and even post-00s, they are enthusiastic and full of vitality, and each of them has a lotus flower embroidered on their clothes.
They walked to the front of the courtyard, full of courtyards? The ashes disappeared, and when the villagers in the courtyard saw them, they all gathered around.
My mother came over crying and crying, and a young man held her: "Auntie's Day mourning, we are here to help your family solve the problem, you see, that is the Maitreya Buddha who saves suffering,"
He pointed to it, there is a statue of Maitreya Buddha in the crowd, this Buddha statue rolls the whites of his eyes, there are no eyeballs, it is extremely weird, and there is a strong sense of dignity in the forest, and he can't bear the blasphemy of the grass people.
All the villagers in the courtyard knelt down for the Maitreya Buddha statue, and someone carried the Buddha statue to the coffin, the coffin had no lid, and the Maitreya Buddha statue seemed to move.
Such a miracle, shocking, my mother cried with joy, hugged my ignorant father, and cried silently,
I sighed in my heart, the grief-stricken mood just now relaxed a lot, it was really like a nightmare, fortunately everything has passed, thanks to Maitreya Buddha,
At this time, a young girl in the team came to me, excitedly clasped her fists and said, "King Xiao Ming, please come with us, follow Maitreya Buddha, and relieve the suffering of the people in the world,"
I wondered, "How can you see me, and why do you call me King Xiao Ming?"
This girl is very beautiful, and she mischievously said, "If you want to see it, you can see it,"
I was eagerly surrounded by a large group of young people, and the villagers all gave my mother and my father a thumbs up: "This son of the old Wang family is really promising,"
The smile on the faces of my parents bloomed, and the newly revived father smiled at me with satisfaction: "Son, I knew you had a good life,"
My self-esteem has been greatly satisfied, from birth to the present, except for my parents who love me, no one looks down on me, I work in a large company, looking at the scenery, in fact, I am a third-class citizen of the unit, I have suffered from white eyes and contempt,
I never thought I would be treated with such respect here.
The young people looked at me like a spiritual teacher, and they gathered around me to come to Maitreya Buddha, and I bowed to Maitreya Buddha, and a few people carried me on their shoulders and were above everybody.
I glanced around the yard and everyone was in awe of me, including my parents, and I tried to wave my hand, and everyone happily waved in response,
I was held in the air, covered in clouds, extremely high, for the first time to experience the admiration of all people, what it is like to be respected by so many people,
My mind went blank, and I was carried away by everyone like a cloud.
I don't know how long I walked, I was put down, that cute and beautiful girl, love ripples and said: "King Xiao Ming, Maitreya came to the world, the four seas Yanping, I want to live with you the days of fairy couples, this kind of day, only those of us who practice meditation can enjoy, this is the real pure land,"
I felt in a trance that I was standing on a bamboo raft, the mountains on both sides were like cliffs, the ancient trees were towering on the mountainside, the green mountains and green waters, the sky was blue, and it was spotless.
The water flow is slow, the girl changed into a pink costume, naughty and cute, quite graceful and lovely of a Jiangnan woman, she gently supported the boat pole, the bamboo raft passed through the green water, the surroundings were silent, only her singing,
"Everyone in the world knows that immortals are good, but they can't forget their fame...... Everyone in the world knows that the gods are good, only gold and silver can't forget ......" The voice is delicate and turning, and Liu Sanjie was nothing more than this back then,
I stood at the stern of the boat, with my hands behind my back, looking at the backward green mountains, looking at the white clouds floating in the sky, listening to the singing of the little woman in my ears, the whole person was drunk, I didn't expect that the cultivation of the White Lotus Sect would be such a wonderful scene,
At this moment, my finger suddenly hurt, and I looked down, and my fingertip was pricked at some point, and a thick drop of blood flowed out.
Looking at this drop of blood, I suddenly understood everything, and thought about it all,
I'm in a state of soul now, and my soul is here,
Lao Zhang told us before the practice that if the fingertips bleed, we should go back quickly, otherwise it will be too late, and everything will be over.
My mind moved, the scene in front of me shook and blurred, the scene became bizarre and indescribable, the girl's body was twisted and turned into a monster, the mountain was not the mountain, the water was not the water, it seemed that there were multiple exposures, the shadows of the mountains and lakes plus the beauties, all overlapped, forming an indescribable image,
I felt that my consciousness was fleeing rapidly, and the strange scenes that appeared in front of me were indescribable, and I knew that I was about to come out of the realm of visualization, and at this moment, I saw such a scene,
A temple, the four walls are carved with arhats, densely packed and I don't know how many, I saw Xie Ling sitting in the middle, looking up at a swallow, this swallow flew in the air twice, seemed to be reluctant to give up on Xie Ling, and then flew out of the skylight of the temple,
Xie Ling picked up the razor in his hand and gently shaved his hair. hair falls,
I yelled, "Don't,"
Then I woke up,