Chapter 49: Monkey King

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Regarding the visualization realm of the bell, Li Damin and I whispered while watching, the hall is gloomy, and we can't do more in-depth discussions, many things can only be doubted first, and then we can talk about it slowly,

A white lantern suspended in the air, and the light suddenly flickered? faded down, and the shadow began to blur gradually,

Jieling is about to come out of the visualization, just when he is about to end, his visualization realm has become more chaotic, the characters appear on the stage, fast-forward all the way, many people are like shadow puppets overlapping together, the most terrifying thing is that the Jieling actually imagined the black and white impermanence, the underworld and other hellish scenes, what is even more bizarre is such a scene, a black ocean, no wind and no waves, boundless, there is a small boat moving forward with the waves, between the huge waves, you can only see a line of fireworks on the opposite shore,

At this time, the phantom is so blurred that it is difficult to distinguish, barely to see, you can see that this Ye Bian boat has arrived on the opposite shore, someone abandoned the boat and went ashore, all the way forward, came to a large hall, the hall is in the sea of fire, at first glance it is not the scenery of the world, the upper end of the hall hangs a plaque, the name says: The road of no return, there is a couplet next to it: forget joy and forget sorrow, forget love and hate, no name and no surname, no sound,

The man stopped at the entrance of the temple for a moment, he was not the bell, but a very handsome young man,

Li Damin gasped and stumbled, "I know this person,"

"Who," I hastened to ask,

Li Damin said: "This is a classmate in my reality, and also my buddy in the same dormitory, called Liu Yang, it's strange, how can he appear in the visualization of the bell, it's really strange, he and the bell don't know each other at all,"

I saw that in the virtual shadow, this person named Liu Yang walked into the main hall, walked down the corridor, and arrived in the last room.

He pushed the door in, it was empty, and there was an oil pot in the middle of the ground, and the hot oil was boiling inside, and the bald man sat in the oil pot.

Liu Yang and Xie Ling didn't know what to say, the two exchanged positions with each other, Xie Ling came out of the oil pot, and Liu Yang sat in, Xie Ling swaggered and pushed the door open, and walked down the corridor.

The phantom is deduced here, the flame of the white lantern flickers slightly, and then extinguishes, and the hall is gloomy and dark, and everything disappears.

Li Damin and I were speechless, we couldn't come back to our senses for a while, we were too focused, we were both very deep, like having a big dream, as if listening to a world-class singer chanting lyrical songs on the spot, the audience was silent, singing and singing ended abruptly, and the audience was immersed in the singing for a long time and couldn't get out.

In the darkness the white lantern was lit again, and there was light in the hall,

The lifeless old mother slowly raised her hand and took it off the forehead of the bell,

Xie Ling was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, unconscious, and the white lotus in his hand had withered and turned into a dead leaf.

After a long while, he slowly opened his eyes, let out a long sigh of relief, and froze there,

He looked at us, and then at his mother-in-law: "How long have I been there?"

Li Damin said: "About a stick of incense, what do you feel?"

Xie Ling looked at the red moonlight outside the main hall, and said leisurely: "I seem to have had a big dream and experienced another 'my' life,"

"Do you want that kind of life?" asked the childless mother,

Xie Ling smiled faintly: "I don't want to talk about whether I want it or not, I can experience the past and future in the illusion, this is the fate, whether the 'me' in the visualization exists, or is it just an illusion, at least it deduces a possibility of the future, which makes me understand a lot of truth,"

"What's the truth," asked the motherless mother,

Xie Ling was silent for a moment and said, "I can't choose where I come from, but I can choose where I want to go,"

The lifeless old mother smiled: "Sure enough, it is the realm of real people, everything is different, don't care about fantasy and reality, where you are, you know clearly where the origin is, and only real people are qualified to talk about 'looking' like this, Jieling, you already have the heart of enlightenment, and you also have the root nature of enlightenment, the rest depends on your chance, and the future achievement is not small,"

Xie Ling seemed to understand something, stood up from the ground, and bowed to the childless old mother: "Thank you for your advice,"

Li Damin said: "Brother Xie, don't you don't believe in the concept of the White Lotus Sect, how can you still thank the old mother?"

Xie Ling said: "White Lotus, Buddhism, Taoism...... It's just a name, and I'm worshipping a teacher who can make me see clearly, not the lifeless mother of the White Lotus Sect,"

The childless old mother turned to Li Damin: "Li Damin, let's see if you are also a highly talented talent, do you follow me to visualize,"

I secretly look forward to seeing what Li Damin's visualization realm is like, this person is not simple, it is much more complicated than the bell, and his visualization realm must be bizarre.

Who knows that Li Damin said: "Mother, can you let me go to the dark room to visualize, I don't want to expose my privacy,"

The childless old mother said lightly: "Come with me,"

She waved the lantern, flew into her hand, and walked towards the back lightly, Li Damin nodded at us, followed closely, and the two disappeared into the darkness of the hall,

I'm stupid, a little disappointed, this Li Damin is really a little clever, when the bell enters the visualization, he is more energetic than anyone else, and when it's his turn, he has to protect his privacy.

Now there are only two people in the hall, me and Jieling, Jieling stands at the entrance of the hall, looking at the moonlight outside, I don't know what I'm thinking,

I walked over and was about to speak, when he suddenly turned around and asked me an extremely strange question: "Wang Ci, have you watched "Journey to the West"?"

I was inexplicable, and laughed: "I have seen all three-year-old children say this,"

"Do you say that the reader likes the lawless and free Monkey King, or does he like the Buddha who finally succeeds in fighting and defeating the Buddha," Xie Ling asked.

"This ......" I thought about it and said: "Naturally, it is the lawless Monkey King, and the most exciting part of the whole film is to make trouble in the Heavenly Palace, becoming a fight to defeat the Buddha, from the reader's point of view, it is not interesting, why didn't Wu Chengen continue to write it later,"

"I'm afraid not only the readers, but even Sun Wukong himself, as a demon immortal, I am afraid he will not like himself after becoming a Buddha," Xie Ling said,

I suddenly thought of something, is he using Sun Wukong as a metaphor for himself,

Xie Ling stretched his brows slightly: "Just now in the realm of visualization, I saw that 'self', experienced a lot of things that happened to him, he is like me in the future, I may also become like that, riddled with miscellaneous things, I have experienced calamities and tribulations in the red dust, I am so depressed that I can't breathe, I don't like that, I really don't like it, so, I won't become like that,"

In the last sentence, his tone was particularly firm,

What I want to say, a thousand words are stuck in my throat and not spoken, I'm not qualified to comment on the choice and life of the bell, I haven't figured out my own business yet,

We did not talk any more, but stood at the entrance of the temple, and looked at the moon in the sky together.

At this time, Xie Ling suddenly said: "Brother Wang, I have something to ask for,"

"Oh, please," I said hurriedly,

He paused: "I have ......the urge to cut my hair, you must stop me,"

I looked at him in amazement,

"Please," he looked at me eagerly,

I let out a long sigh of relief: "Okay, I will,"

As we were talking, the lights in the apse were dim and bright, and Li Damin and his lifeless mother walked out of the apse, Li Damin was thoughtful, this kid was very tight-mouthed, and he didn't say anything,

The lifeless old mother stretched out her hand to beckon me: "Your name is Wang Ci, are you here to visualize, or to go to the dark room,"

"Dark room, dark room," my heart pounded,

Xie Ling and Li Damin are all first-class characters, after contemplating it, they seem to have opened their minds and understood a lot of things, if I watch it for a long time, I still have such a virtue, I can't keep them laughing,

The childless mother looked at me and smiled: "Please come with me,"

I followed her to the apse, my heart beating into one, I don't know whether I was excited or scared, I had a pot of paste in my head, and I was about to suffocate,

There is a side door to the apse, and the mother-in-law pushes the door in, and inside is a very upright Zen room.

The four sides are yellow walls, arranged in antique colors, and there is a word written on each side of the wall, which is "white" and "lotus".

There was a futon on the ground,

The childless mother pointed to the futon: "Wang Ci, please take a seat,"

My heart was pounding: "Mother, will you see my vision?"

The lifeless old mother smiled: "Since ancient times, the master has not asked the apprentice about the delusional situation, you can rest assured, I won't say what you see, I just play a guiding role,"

I hesitated to sit cross-legged on the futon, and the childless old mother said: "I don't know what you're afraid of, I've seen anything outrageous in other people's visualizations, some people have fantasized about playing with women all over the world, and some people have unified the world in their imagination and become emperors,"

I breathed a sigh of relief, yes, it's not illegal to think about things, you call me and pee, you can't even care about what I think,

There was only the light of the white lantern in the meditation room, and it slowly rose into the air, and I closed my eyes in the light and tried to adjust my breathing.

I could feel my motherless walking behind me and gently touching my forehead, her little hands were very delicate, and my heart began to beat violently again.

Her voice sounded in her ears: "Wang Ci, you once told many people outside that Maitreya Buddha stroked your top, and now that Maitreya Buddha is not here, it is not a lie to have me stroke your top,"

"Ah," I cried out, how could she even know this,