Looking at this Bodhisattva in front of me, who doesn't look like a Buddha at all, I am also puzzled in my heart? "How can there be such a Buddha? Is this still a Buddha? ”

"Childe, what's wrong with you? Is there anything wrong with this book? Xiaoqing was also puzzled.

"It's nothing, come to Xiaoqing; Let's take a look elsewhere: "Solving the doubts in the unhappiness also makes me depressed; Now I look at this black tower, like a lonely grave pressing on my heart, dull and breathless; Weird and surprising! Completely abandoned my impression of Buddhist survival, more difficult to figure out than the monk Ananda!

Is this the same true for other Dharma bodies in this tower? Like this? The thought that popped into my mind shook me!

Holding a green lantern in my hand, I walked around the central pillar of the tower and walked to the next floor of the tower to find another Dharma statue.

When I came to the eighth layer, I looked at this Dharma appearance, which was not as pleasant as the ninth layer, with low eyebrows and sloppy eyes, slender corners of the eyes, and a vajra with a hideous appearance in his hand. The Dharma body appears as a statue of the Buddha and Arhat!

"Xiaoqing, what does this Buddha say" I looked at the Buddha standing in front of me, and I didn't find the scriptures, so I had to ask again.

"The Buddha was angry with the world, looking at the mountains and seas; Demon subjugation in the palm of your hand; Peace and tranquility! Here, the Buddha holds the sun and moon in his hands and swallows the stars; I can't get used to seeing the injustices in the world, so I have a lot of resentment on my face! ”

"Then, where is the scripture of this Dharmakaya?"

"Childe, don't look at it, Master Ananda ......"

"Isn't it that Monk Ananda hasn't moved? Just tell me where it is! "I'm angry when I hear Ananda's name now!

"The Buddha here advocates force, heroes love swords, and strong men often hang bows; Sit down and straddle the horse; Heroes in the world! The Buddha loves scriptures and books like weapons, and good weapons are put in boxes; Reading the scriptures is as important as the sword! ”

As I spoke, I took the sword box in another compartment and looked at the delicacy of the box.

After years of baptism, the sword box was covered with oil-stained cleanliness, and I gently buckled a small piece with my fingernails, revealing the original appearance of a sword case.

"The leopard in the tube can be seen" I looked at the delicate patterns in front of me, the depth and shade outline, resisted the years! There was a terrifying sparkle in my eyes; "This sword box is really beautiful, so good, good, good!"

Erase the seal of the sword box, slowly open the sword box, the essence light inside is scattered, a sharp light shines on my face, and my eyes narrowed slightly, "What a treasure!" ”

After the sword box was opened, I watched it carefully; The sword is 2 feet 1 inch long, the sword body is cast in purple gold meteorite iron and thin, revealing a faint cold light, the hilt is a golden-bodied Arhat case, which looks extremely majestic, the blade is extremely sharp, and the real blade is like autumn frost! Just lying in the box now, there is a hint of coolness, which makes the temperature in the tower a little lower.

"Childe has seen the scriptures?" The green light is also looking at the side.

"Not yet, wait for me to find it" When he was stunned, he was reminded by the green light, and hurriedly moved the sword out and looked carefully in the box.

I also picked up the delicate silk cloth neatly folded under the sword, and wrapped a yellowed bound book in the middle of the silk cloth.

"This time, it can't be a Fengyue book anymore" I sighed in my heart, I really hope that the monk in front of me is a good monk.

I opened the book again and savored the poem on the first page: "Those who do not seek eternity are not enough to seek a moment; Those who do not seek the overall situation are not enough to seek a domain. ”.

"Well, this is still a good monk," I complimented. It's just that I'm so angry that I'm about to scold in the next second!

"On a good night, the palace played the reeds, and then lit the beacon fire and candle firmament.

It's ridiculous that the countries are bitter, and they want to laugh at the concubine! ”

"Can you be more generous and a little more monk? Do you still play the reeds? Still a concubine? "I'm so angry that one Buddha was born, and two Buddhas ascended to heaven!

"Green Lantern, are you sure these are monks? Or are they all monks who can burn relics, and the Dharma is powerful? I squinted at the green light and asked, it was really full of disbelief!

"Yes, yes!" Qing Deng was asked by me suspiciously, and he also had no confidence in answering.

"Let's go down again! Look at it layer by layer! "I really see through this pagoda in my heart, and I am bound to turn it upside down! How can there be such a brazen monk?

With the green lantern in his hand, he didn't care about cleaning up the sword scriptures scattered in front of the Buddha, and went straight to the next floor with the green lantern!

Running layer by layer, my head was buzzing.

The Buddha of the Seventh Layer". The mountains have no tombs, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunder and earthquakes, the summer rain and snow, the heaven and the earth are combined, and they dare to be with the king. ”

The sixth layer of the Buddha "is immortal, indescribable, and his heart is like a double silk net, with thousands of knots." ”

The fifth-layer Bodhisattva "returned to the pearl and burst into tears, hating to meet when he was not married!" ”

The fourth layer of Arhats "know my mind, feel your pity, this situation must be asked to heaven!" ”

The third layer of monks "take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the path of cultivation and half of the king"

The second layer of lamas "are afraid of hurting the Brahman, and they are afraid of falling into the city by mistake." The world is safe and perfect, and it lives up to its promise. ”

In the end, he came to the main hall on the first floor of the stupa alone, and there was no Bodhisattva Buddha in front of him. My heart is like ashes, why are there some flower monks in the relics pagoda, is the flower monk a monk who has attained the Tao? My heart was like a stone pressed against me, and my heart was full of sorrow; I had to stumble on the first floor to see if there were any other golden-bodied Arhats.

Only one side in the middle of the whole stupa is covered with dust, and the entire pedestal is cast with brass, and there are traces of brass casting under the pedestal. The wild and unrestrained appearance does not have half of the Buddha nature convergence.

The green lantern in his hand shone brightly, and he asked again in despair, "Green lantern, what is this?" ”

Qing Lantern followed me all the way, his mouth was already dry, tired and out of breath, seeing me asking, he had to shake his memory again, and said weakly, "Childe, this is the base of the entire relic, also known as the centering stone, which preserves the Buddha nature of the entire relic, and is a treasure that is not born!" In the past, it was also called Spiegel! ”

I listened to the introduction of the green light, my hands brushing the brass countertop, and muttering words that only I could hear.

"The body is a Bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror; Wipe it from time to time, don't teach to stir up dust? ”

"Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing from itself, where can there be dust?"

I stroked the countertop, rubbing and rubbing with my arm for a while, dusting off the dust from the mirror table with my clothes, revealing a bronze light, but I didn't notice anything!

"Xiaoqing, you said that this relics stupa is a pure place of Buddhism, why are they all poems and articles of love?" I leaned back against the Spiegel Terrace, thinking about the strangeness of this tower, but the strange perfection of this tower did not reveal half a clue, not a trace of flaws.

"Buddha, can't you fall in love?" Xiaoqing was puzzled, but she was also not bored and tired.

"The Buddha paid attention to the purity of the six roots in the books outside; Seeing a woman like a tiger on a mountain, how can you get close to a woman? I grinned bitterly, and I couldn't laugh out loud at the strange stupa that made fun of me!