Reflections on Bitter Tears of Death (2)

I walked on the street for a long time and didn't see a temple monk or anything like that, so I pulled an old man and asked:

"Mother-in-law, do you know where there is an ancient temple?"

The old man pointed in one direction and said:

"The nearest ancient temple here is thirty miles east of the city, and it is hundreds of years old."

"Thank you, mother-in-law."

After thanking me, I walked to a sparsely populated place, and I used teleportation to reach thirty miles east of the city, and sure enough, an ancient temple appeared in front of me.

"Yingzheng, are you waiting for me outside? I'll be out soon. ”

Ying Zheng is a wandering spirit, and I was worried that he would not be able to bear the light of the Buddha in the temple, thinking that he could wait for me outside. Ying Zheng didn't speak, and walked straight to the temple. I suddenly reacted, Yingzheng is not only not afraid of the light of the Buddha, but also not afraid of the sun, he doesn't know when he has been walking freely in the daytime, but I didn't notice it. I thought I might have been too negligent about him, with the illusion that my child had suddenly grown up and I didn't know it.

"Yingzheng, you wait for me."

Seeing that Yingzheng had already stepped into the temple, I hurriedly caught up with him.

Walking into the temple, the temple was dedicated to Shakyamuni, and I stood and bent down to worship. Strange to say, Shakyamuni is the founder of Buddhism and the ruler of Bodhi today, and all Buddhas worship him. But in my memory, Luo Hua and I have never bowed down to the Buddha, and even Master, no one said anything in Bodhi Liquor.

Of course, here I would like to explain that Buddhism and the Buddha realm are two different concepts, Buddhism has a history of more than 2,000 years (the Republic of China), and the time of the existence of the Buddha realm is impossible to verify. We know that the great god Pangu opened the heavens and the earth, but we don't know who created the Six Realms. The God Realm, the Buddha Realm, the Human Realm, the Demon Realm, the Demon Realm, and the Underworld, we know the current rulers of the Six Realms, but we don't know the founders. Nuwa created people, so she can be regarded as the founder of the human world, but the other five worlds are unknown. (My personal opinion is nonsense, and I haven't studied Buddhism.) )

I once heard Master say that Luo Hua and I are smallpox, and we don't know what smallpox is, and Master didn't elaborate, but we don't need to bow down to anyone in the Six Realms.

As soon as we entered the ancient temple, the abbot of the ancient temple came out.

"Amitabha."

The abbot bowed and said:

"Two donors, please inside."

I looked at the host in amazement and asked:

"Master, can you see another one?"

Because although Yingzheng walks freely in the world, he is no longer a person in the world, so the host's words make me very confused, unless the host is really a monk. However, although this host seems to be in his old age, I have not seen a strong Buddha light in him, so theoretically it is impossible for him to see Yingzheng. Moderator explains:

"The poor monk can't see the other one, it was the Buddha who asked the poor monk to come out to greet him, saying that two nobles came to the small temple today."

"Buddha?"

I couldn't help but look at the statue of Shakyamuni Buddha enshrined in the temple, but I quickly denied the idea in my heart, but this Buddha must also be a high monk, after all, we knew we were coming before we arrived.

"Please also ask the master to lead the way."

We followed the host through corridor after corridor and finally stopped in front of the innermost room. The host stood outside the door and bowed and went out, even the host had to salute, there must be no doubt that he was a high monk. I stood outside the door and saluted, saying:

"The disciple is confused, come and ask the master."

As soon as the words fell, the door opened by itself, and the monk sitting in the room closed his eyes, but he looked charitable. I also sat down and closed my eyes and didn't speak. Half an hour passed before the monk opened his eyes and said:

"I wonder what confusion the donor has?"

"I thought Master knew."

I'm not talking about interrogative sentences, I'm talking about affirmative sentences. The monk smiled and said nothing, helplessly, I had to tell him everything I had experienced when I passed by the Devil Mother Temple, and asked me how to get to the legendary Wangshe City.

When the monk heard this, he smiled and said calmly:

"The reason why the donor can't find the Wangsha City is because the Wangsha City that the donor is looking for has disappeared, and now the donor is in the new Wangsha City."

I respectfully asked:

"Please Master, how can I get to the Ancient King's House?"

The monk remained calm.

"Find the old site of the Wangshe City, and the donor can go to the ancient Wangshe City."

I continued to patiently ask:

"I wonder where the old site of the palace is?"

"In the benefactor's heart."

I'm speechless, I hate it most every time these old monks speak, saying that they are pointing to the maze, but in fact, the more they point, the more confused they are. I bowed respectfully and was about to leave, but the monk, perhaps sensing my displeasure, said:

"Don't be confused, everything in the world is born from the heart. The donor only needs to see through the appearance to be able to make his wish come true. ”

Again, I tried to restrain my temper. I've been in a bit of a hurry lately, maybe it's because there's been too much going on lately.

"Master Xie for your advice."

I turned and walked out of the house, and suddenly it thought:

"Wangsha City, Buddha, is it?"

I hurriedly returned to the house, and the monk was still smiling, and I saluted and said:

"Legend has it that a Buddha was born in Wangshe City, is Master that Buddha?"

The monk nodded. I asked excitedly:

"Then Master, can you tell me the specific time?"

"The eighth day of the twelfth lunar month in 589 B.C."

I was taken aback,

"So you're really ......"

I quickly sat down and said:

"Buddha, Xiao Shahua has been away from Bodhi for so many years, and Luo Hua has been punished by the Buddha of the Precepts, why don't you care? You should know that we are not wrong. Even if it is a little excessive, Luo Hua's punishment is too heavy. The Buddha has always disliked me and Luo Hua, and he is clearly a personal vendetta. ”

I'm excited now, and I don't speak lightly, and the Buddha just listens with a smile and doesn't blame me.

"Our little Shahua has grown up, and he hasn't returned to Bodhi for thousands of years, so he's suffering outside."

The Buddha said kindly, as in Bodhi, I instantly wanted to cry, but I held back my tears and said:

"No, I'm fine, only occasionally I think about Bodhi and you."

The Buddha said earnestly:

"I know your path is difficult, but you are smallpox, and the Six Realms need your protection."

I asked, confused:

"Buddha, what is smallpox?"

"You'll know when the time comes, and it's useless to talk to you now."

The Buddha began to speak his profound words again, and I was afraid to talk to these Buddhas, because it was too difficult. I knew I couldn't ask anything, and I didn't want to ask, so I said:

"Oh."

Seeing my thoughts, the Buddha said:

"Don't blame the Precept Buddha, this world is not black and white, but the world of the Precept Buddha is black and white, he is a rare person in the world with a simple heart."

I buried my head and didn't speak, I didn't know.

"Sha Hua, I hope you don't be confused by the illusion in front of you, stick to what you think in your heart, and do what you think is right, then all your confusion will be solved one day."

I nodded.

"Sawa understood."

The Buddha waved his hand.

"Go ahead."

I saluted and turned to leave.