Chapter 20: Birth, Old Age, Sickness and Death
The sun shines into the porthole,
Lu Wenliang slowly woke up,
Ali lay beside him, seemed to be also alarmed by his movements, and also woke up, she habitually stretched out her arms and came over intimately, wanting to have a "good morning kiss".
Lu Wenliang smiled and kissed Ali on the cheek, gently pushed the female secretary away, and prepared to get out of bed.
In fact, even if you brush your teeth at night and even if you have a fragrance like a fragrant concubine,
But when you wake up in the morning, you will also have a noticeable tone in your mouth.
Therefore, Lu Wenliang sometimes watches some TV series, and the hero and heroine in the play start to kiss wet as soon as they wake up.
This unrealistic picture is really terrifyingly sour.
The bedroom of the yacht is actually not very large, a bit like a small room in a chain hotel, but after all, it is at sea, and this condition is really good.
Wash
shaving,
Take out a new set of clothes from the suitcase,
After Lu Wenliang cleaned up, he walked out of the room.
He felt as if he had forgotten something,
Is it a matter of work?
Is it a matter of dividing property with his wife?
Or something else?
He is a person who likes to get to the bottom of things, and he has a strong desire to control, but I don't know why, now he just wants to avoid continuing to think about this question.
It's a self-preservation instinct, and even if it's just a layer of paper, if you want to, that paper can become the hardest steel plate.
I walked up the gangway and came to the deck.
Blue sky, white clouds, blue sea like a huge pure amber,
A breath of the moist and salty air gives a feeling of openness.
Such a good environment, such a clean air,
Don't smoke a cigarette,
It's so unusual.
Lu Wenliang touched his pocket, and found that he didn't have a cigarette on his body, nor did he have a lighter, so he walked to the other side of the deck, trying to ask the staff here for a cigarette.
But around the corner,
But I saw a man with a mask on his face snuggling up to the side of the ship, and he was looking at the sea.
Time
Memories of last night's scenes began to emerge,
Start playing backwards like a slide,
ultimately
It was fixed on the huge snake head next to the hull of the yacht.
Lu Wenliang's pupils began to dilate,
The frequency of the heartbeat begins to change,
Until the masked man glanced at him.
It's this look,
made Lu Wenliang quiet,
As if at this moment,
I gained great tranquility on my own.
Marriage,
O property,
Shopping malls,
Little Secretary,
Custody,
These things don't matter anymore,
Only the tranquility of this time,
is what I should pursue all my life.
One glance, let you enter the empty door.
There is no need for a fanciful depiction, no need for too many words and tongues, just a glance, you can experience the true peace of Buddhism.
It's like an addictive drug p.
Then
A thin man walked over from the other side, and when he saw Lu Wenliang, he clasped his hands together:
"Amitabha, donor, did you rest well last night?"
"Good, good, good."
Lu Wenliang also clasped his hands together, which was not very standard, but the sincerity and fear at this time were real.
"That's good." The thin man was relieved.
"Have you had breakfast?" Lu Wenliang asked, "Let's have breakfast." β
"Thank you, donor."
The thin man thanked him earnestly.
"The master is polite, please."
Entered the small restaurant and the staff had prepared breakfast on time.
Lu Wenliang glanced at the dining table and said anxiously: "I'll arrange someone to see if there are any vegetarians, this ............"
Who knows, without waiting for Lu Wenliang to finish speaking,
The thin man and the masked man had already sat down,
Pick up the food with a very reverent attitude and eat it slowly.
"Master, aren't you vegetarians?" Lu Wenliang asked.
"Vegetarian." The thin man replied.
"That ............"
"What is fateful, what the donor gives, we eat, this is the fateful law;
This is the meaning of the fate, the edge, is not divided into meat and vegetables, emphasizing meat and vegetables, is a kind of phase. β
"It's me who didn't entertain well."
"The donor is serious, the Buddha is in the heart, the faith is in the heart, I have never liked the sentence that wine and meat have passed through the intestines, but it has its own reason.
Vegetarianism, austerity, and precepts are to bring you closer to yourself, to the Buddha;
As for what can be eaten, what cannot be eaten, what should not be eaten, and what is sinful for eating, if you are too attached to it, you will really fall into demons.
The Buddha is for the equality of all sentient beings, not for the isolation of sentient beings. β
"Yes, I was abrupt, thank you Master for your guidance, I was taught, I was taught."
Lu Wenliang also sat down and had breakfast together.
The masked man eats very little, and the thin man eats quite a lot.
Towards the end of breakfast,
The thin man put down the dishes and asked:
"Donor, how long will it take us to get ashore?"
"More than three hours, soon."
The thin man looked at the masked man and wanted to say something, but before he could speak, the masked man stood up and walked out of the dining room alone to the deck.
He is looking at the sea again;
He loved the sea as much as he loved the sky.
He waited a year ago, and the genius of hell changed, but what he really wanted, didn't really appear.
To be precise, he doesn't know exactly what he wants, he can't say it, he can't describe it, but at least, he can determine what he doesn't want.
The thin man walked behind the Bodhisattva,
Road:
"Bodhisattva, I'll take you ashore first, this ship is much faster than the boat thousands of years ago, but it's still too slow after all."
The Bodhisattva shook his head and said:
"Follow the customs, since you have come to the world, you have to abide by the rules of the world, you have broken the vows last night."
The thin man lowered his head with a reverent expression.
"The more you feel that there is not much to restrain yourself, the more you have to be careful, because this is also the time when it is easier to make mistakes, don't look at this yang world has been calm, but it has its reason for being calm after all."
"Yin and yang, hasn't it changed?"
"But it's not yet time to manifest itself."
After the Bodhisattva finished speaking, he turned around, turned his back to the sea, and looked at the cabin.
"Last night, I dreamed again."
When the thin man heard this, his face changed.
"Didn't you already hear that, hedgehog, it's dead."
The thin man immediately said, "But it'......"
"No but.
The pig died, blending into the rules;
Ordinary people died, and their bodies decayed and returned to the earth;
What's the difference between the two?
You insist that the pig is dead, but it is still alive;
But the same is true in the yang world, some people are dead, but they are still alive. β
"Bodhisattva ......"
"I always thought I knew him very well and I always thought I thought I had a high opinion of him, but in the end I found that I still didn't know him, and I still underestimated him.
I said, hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha;
He just walked away and threw the whole hell to me.
In the end, that's how it turned out. β
"Bodhisattva, I'll help you find him."
"If you can't find him, he won't let you find him unless I die in his place."
"Then we ............ now"
"Just casually strolling, it's like turning into a fate, and you can eat whatever you get;
Wherever you go, you can see what you see, and what you encounter, you will see. β
Since he can't count his hiding place,
Then let the fate,
Come and try,
Let's see if we can touch him.
The Bodhisattva's eyes looked at the front of the boat,
In the eyes under the mask, there is a wave of exhaustion, and hidden in the depths of exhaustion is a touch of profundity.
"Bodhisattva, if you find him, you can find a way, right? Do you still want to catch him. β
The Bodhisattva smiled,
Road:
"Over the years, the souls from the underworld have liked to say a word, so that the sky has eyes."
The Bodhisattva raised his head,
Look at the sky,
"I didn't feel much down there, and the sky below was different from the sky in the sun."
"I'm stupid."
"You should be the Xuanyuan sword, and it will be hung in the sky now."
"Yes."
Di Ting raised his head,
Begin to imagine that there is a Xuanyuan sword in the sky that covers the sky and the sun.
"If I find him and confirm him, it means that he has failed, and he cannot escape the eyes of heaven.
Therefore, I don't like the Yellow Emperor's approach, he himself doesn't want to go down that road, he doesn't want to become an immortal;
That's it;
But he went down directly with a sword, cutting off everyone's path to becoming immortals.
Even, when you die, you don't feel at ease, leave this rule, leave that sword.
As long as this sword is still in the world for one day, in this world, there will be no more true immortals after all.
He is too domineering and unreasonable.
Just because he doesn't want to become an immortal, others must not become immortals.
This makes the latecomers, no matter how good they are, no matter how good they are, no matter how bad they are, and return to their original meaning, they are actually nothing more than ordinary people who have lived a relatively long time.
You will still die, and even if you don't die, he will help you die.
Ordinary people in the yang world, there are accidents, old age, sickness, there are too many possibilities, which will end their lives.
And he, and that sword,
It is what he gave to usβbirth, old age, sickness and death.
If you see it, you can't hide from it. β
"So, as long as you find the last generation, the problem is solved?"
The Bodhisattva nodded.
"By the way, Bodhisattva, there's one thing I've always wanted to ask."
"Ask, while I'm still awake."
When Di heard this, he seemed to have the picture of the Bodhisattva mad demon in the small temple on the top of Mount Tai that day in his mind, and for a while, he shuddered.
On that day, his blood almost stained the entire Mount Tai of the underworld red.
Fortunately, Di Ting is Di Ting after all, and he immediately stabilized his mind and asked:
"That, it stands to reason that there should be him under the sword, right?"
"Inevitably."
"That one knows it himself, right?"
"In this world, even if it is a drought fish, I dare not say that I know the Yellow Emperor better than him."
"In this case, the last generation has already hidden himself tightly, but why did that one go to hell twice, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was still there, and he had not yet fallen.
Isn't this the sword that speaks to heaven,
Is he still alive?
Is he actively begging for death? β
The Bodhisattva was silent.
Di Ting didn't dare to speak anymore.
Long
Until the coastline appears ahead,
The Bodhisattva slowly spoke:
"Actually, he hid it best."
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