Volume 2: Chapter 45 of the Hundred Generations of Practice
Keep the wind and open your eyes.
He was sitting upright on the questioning platform. There was a circle of oil lamps around him, and under the seat was a cumbersome magic circle, and he was in the position of the formation.
In front of him stood a large blue bird, looking at himself quietly.
So Liufeng said: "Are you?" ”
Blue Feather Immortal frowned: "What?" Didn't get your memory back? ”
Then Liufeng watched Lan Yuxian circle around him twice, and scratched his head with his paws: "Huh? Shouldn't it? What went wrong? ”
The black-faced judge roared, "How do I know! All in accordance with God's instructions! ”
Lan Yuxian frowned again: "Be quiet, be quiet, it's noisy." ”
The black-faced judge still said loudly: "It's not like I want to be so loud!" I was born like this! Don't you know?! ”
"Tsk!" Lan Yuxian glanced at the judge with disgust, and walked on his own: "The magic circle is not wrong......
Then the corners of Liufeng's mouth raised: "Who are you?" One moment into an old man, another moment into a man, another into a woman......"
Lan Yuxian laughed at this time: "Didn't I tell you?" My real body is a blue bird, and everything else is an illusion. ”
"At the time of the Drunken Pavilion." Liufeng smiled.
"You remember?"
"Hmm."
"All?"
"All."
"Welcome back, bird." Blue Feather Fairy smiled.
"So in your eyes, am I still the same bird?" Leave the air duct.
"In your heart?" Blue Feather Fairy looked at Liufeng, "Who are you?" ”
"Who am I?"
Liufeng thought for a while and said: "I am the bird that keeps flying, and I am also the young immortal behind the mountain outside, and An An who gave up the position of the demon king to save his master, and Tao Yi, the first beauty of the Drunken Yong Pavilion, and the first chivalrous Xu Xiaoxia in the world, and the ...... of the monk."
"And who am I?"
Liufeng closed his eyes.
"Who am I supposed to be?"
Every life is a real existence, a life of flesh and blood, and thoughts.
Each life has its own story.
In every life, it's me.
Bird, Changsheng, An An, Tao Yi, Xu Xiaoxia, Liufeng...... But I shouldn't be so many, I should only be one.
Liufeng sat quietly on the inquiry platform...... No, even the author of this book can't make decisions for him, call him Liufeng.
can only say: that life sat quietly on the interrogation platform, and the blue feather fairy and the black-faced judge didn't say a word, just looked at him quietly.
In a dark world, this life stands quietly.
A bird flew up to him and circled in front of him: "Are you me?" ”
"You are a seeker of knowledge, never stop exploring, hoping to understand all the problems of the world."
"But I'm not you."
The bird's form suddenly dissipated and turned into a white mist......
In front of him came a boy who looked like seven or eight years old, dressed plainly, with hot and pure eyes: "Are you me?" ”
"You are a dreamer, a small body, with boundless dreams. Immature heart, yearning for a magnificent world. ”
"But I'm not you."
The child's face showed a disappointed expression, and he hung his head in frustration, and dissipated into a white mist......
"Wang, Wang!"
Something is hitting you under your feet...... Looking down, it was a black dog.
An An said: "Wangwang? ”
"Woo woo Wangwang, Wangwang, Wangwang. ”
"Woo woo woo."
An An whimpered twice, fell to the ground, and dissipated into white mist......
A woman in red walked gracefully, with a smile in her eyebrows, and when the world looked at it, she could only remember the beauty of the world, and all the troubles and worries dissipated in front of the beautiful woman's smile. "Are you me?"
"You are an evader. I don't want to be connected to any troubles in the world, I believe in beauty and goodness, I love my world, and I just want to have a moment of peace......"
"But I'm not you."
"Oh, that's it......" Tao Yi was slightly disappointed, but then relieved, "Mediocre people are drunk, mediocre people are hard to get drunk, brother......"
The black-clothed man with a short knife on his back walked over, he held a piece of grass in his mouth, lowered the brim of his hat, and said loudly: "Are you Lao Tzu?" ”
"You are a victim. Be willing to sacrifice everything for the right path in your heart. You're a hero......"
"But I'm not you."
Xu Xiaoxia laughed: "Why should there be me in the world?!" Who in the world is like me?! ”
In the midst of laughter, the figure dispersed......
The white-clothed monk was late, just standing still, smiling slightly, still holding the string of prayer beads in his hand.
"I'm not you."
"I know. You're not anyone, you're just you. "I just want to hear what I am." ”
"Penitent."
"Oh." Liufeng nodded thoughtfully.
"You failed to save the white cat, failed to help the abbot, failed to settle the weasel, failed to take the monkey to the Western Heavens, failed to meet Chang Ming, failed to send the red fox back to the demon world, failed to see the human ...... you wanted to see"
"You always regret it, even though you always pretend to be dashing......"
Liufeng lowered his head and pondered, and his figure gradually dispersed...... "Amitabha." ”
Exploration, Dreaming, Defiance, Escape, Sacrifice, Repentance......
The world became white mist, and this life suddenly opened its eyes.
Blue Feather Immortal said, "Do you know who you are?" ”
"They're all me."
"I'm not anyone." This life said, "I am just a mass of aura that came from the spirit world to the human world and experienced many things. ”
"I have seen sentient beings, I have become sentient beings, I have seen through sentient beings, and therefore, there are no more sentient beings in my eyes."
"I call myself ......"
"Lifeless."
All of a sudden, the underworld became bright!
This place that has been dark for a long time, this place where the sky is always dark, this place that swallows up all light...... Suddenly, a light descended and fell on Wusheng.
"It's been a long time since I've seen the light!" The black-faced judge shook his hands and shouted loudly.
"Because no one has become a god for a long time." Blue Feather Fairy's eyes showed envy and relief.
Under the guidance of the light, Wusheng opened his arms and slowly floated into the air.
The golden light was plated on the lifeless white monk's robe, leaving a cloud of golden auspicious clouds.
Wusheng opened his eyes, and golden light erupted from his pupils.
That Buddha light condensed on the top of Wusheng's head and turned into a great light.
Suddenly, Sanskrit voices were sung all around, and golden light was sprinkled again......
There is no Buddhahood!
Nothing fell to the earth, and everything dispersed as if nothing had happened...... It's just that the breath on Wusheng's body has changed dramatically.
"From today onwards, the gods of the Three Realms will have added another lifeless Buddha! The 99,999 gods in the world are finally consummated! ”
"I've seen the Buddha of Immortality."
The Blue Feather Fairy and the black-faced judge knelt down together and bowed reverently.
"All living beings are suffering." The Immortal Buddha nodded slightly, and an invisible force helped the two of them up.
"Blue Feather Fairy." The Buddha of Immortality spoke, and his voice penetrated all directions, echoing endlessly, as if all living beings were singing in unison.
"The fairy is here."
"The deity asks you what it means to be lifeless."
"Back to the Buddha, the name is Wusheng, but he is actually no different from all sentient beings, so he does not see sentient beings. There are no sentient beings in the eyes, but in fact there are sentient beings in the heart. ”
"The deity has been canonized as a lifeless Buddha, in charge of the suffering of life and death in the world, and is about to ascend to the throne. When you read my reincarnation for a hundred lifetimes, you and the deity spent 10,000 years together in the world, and your hard work was high. ”
"I will give you the golden body temple in the world to share with the deity, be worshipped, enjoy the incense in the world, and improve your cultivation."
"Give you another 10,000 years of life, no disease or disease."
"And give you a heart that will never be clear, and you will never be deceived by illusions, and you will not be troubled by problems."
"Thank you, Buddha!" Blue Feather Immortal bowed.
"Black-faced judge!"
"The fairy is here."
"I remember that you have adhered to the platform of inquiry for tens of thousands of years, and there has never been a mistake during this period, so that good people have good rewards, evil people have evil rewards, and sentient beings have few complaints, which is really a great achievement."
"Give you 10,000 years of vacation! Let's go to the world and play! ”
"Thank you, Buddha!" The voice of the black-faced judge is deafening! He was overjoyed, dropped the pen and paper in his hand, tore off the black official uniform, and fled away happily!
Lan Yuxian said: "Then this question platform ......
"There are many messengers of God, is it difficult to find a random one to replace the class for 10,000 years?"
"Uh......" Blue Feather Immortal was a little embarrassed, "Who wants to come to this dark underworld for 10,000 years, this is really difficult......
"It's really not good, you just come." The Immortal Buddha smiled slightly.
"Don't, don't!" Blue Feather Fairy waved his hand again and again, "I'll go find someone!" I'm going to find someone! ”
Soon, the believers in the world were guided by the Buddha in their sleep, and after waking up, they wrote a monument to the Buddha and built a temple with a golden body to worship. Next to the golden body, a statue of a blue bird stands slim......
Chang Ming, the abbot of Kuhai Temple, also had this dream, and after waking up, he said to himself: "The lifeless Buddha in the dream is like an old friend of mine. ”
After the golden body was built, a little monk pointed to the lifeless Buddha and said, "This Buddha is like the old monk who asked me questions!" It's just a lot younger! ”
"This is disrespectful to the Buddha." Chang Ming knocked off the little monk's hand.
"Amitabha." Chang Ming thought about it again, "Liufeng, is it you?" ”
I don't know if it's the wind, I don't know if the Buddha heard it.
Only the Kuhai Temple has been a pilgrim since then, and its reputation is far and wide. And Chang Ming, the abbot of Kuhai Temple, lived for one hundred and fifty years before he died without illness and left peacefully, which has also become a topic of conversation.