"It's amazing, when your heart moves, it's a heavy sky." Ji Xiaoxiao looked left and right and asked, "Ermiao, where is this?" ”

Ding Ermiao was silent and looked around.

At the foothold, there is an island, and around the island, the waves are raging.

However, on the islands, you can also see buildings, all of which are Buddhist temples. Occasionally, the sound of bells and drums can be heard from the temple.

"It's strange, why did you still run back for a while?" After Ding Ermiao found out the situation, he was depressed and said: "This is the third heaven of the eight days in the west, and it is a day of extreme wind. Instead of moving forward, we stepped back a few days. ”

"Huh? Rounded back again? Ji Xiaoxiao was also surprised, and said: "The setting of this Buddhist family is as incomprehensible as their scriptures, and it is indeed a bit mysterious. ”

"Everything is in the heart, the heart is changing, and the door is changing. It's just the heart of Buddhism, it's hard to guess. Ding Ermiao smiled bitterly, pointed to the largest island in front of him, and said, "Go over and take a look, if you come here, you will be safe, and understand the customs here." ”

Ji Xiaoxiao nodded, and walked with Ding Ermiao, heading towards the island.

The islands are lush with vegetation and beautiful scenery.

In the shade of green trees, a large temple with a red wall stands majestically, and its bearing is extraordinary. In front of the temple gate, there is a small novice sweeping the floor, unhurried.

At a glance, this is the world scene, peaceful and calm, calm and casual.

Ding Ermiao and Ji Xiaoxiao glanced at each other, walked forward slowly, smiled at the little monk who swept the floor, and said, "Little Master has worked hard and is polite." ”

"The two donors are courteous." The little novice hurriedly rested the broom on his shoulder and returned the salute with his palms together.

Seeing that the little monk had clear eyebrows and good eyes, and knew how to be polite, Ji Xiaoxiao and Ding Ermiao both had a good impression, and asked again: "Little Master, does this temple have a name?" Who is the host? ”

"Returning to the two donors, this temple is called the Buddha Heart Temple, and the presiding abbot is my master, called Wuxin." The little monk immediately replied.

Buddha Heart Temple? Enlightenment?

Ding Ermiao nodded and said, "We are people from afar who are passing by here, little master, please inform us, we want to meet your master." ”

"Okay, two donors, wait a minute." The little monk nodded with his palms together, put down his broom and ran towards the main hall.

Ding Ermiao and Ji Xiaoxiao stood in front of the door waiting, each speechless.

A gust of wind blew, the ancient trees in front of the mountain gate danced, and a few fallen leaves fell slowly.

"Ermiao, this temple is called the Buddha's heart, and the presiding abbot is also called Wuxin, can there be a mystery in it?" Ji Xiaoxiao asked.

"I don't know, I can ask the old monk later." Ding Ermiao said with a smile.

As he spoke, the little novice ran out first, followed by a kind old monk.

Xiao Shami leaned over slightly and said, "Two donors, this is my master, Abbot Wuxin." ”

Ding Ermiao clasped his palms together and said, "Master Abbot is merciful." ”

"The two donors have worked hard, and please come into the temple to drink tea." The old monk clasped his palms and returned the salute, very kind, and did not ask where Ding Ermiao and Ji Xiaoxiao came from.

Ding Ermiao thanked him, took Ji Xiaoxiao, and followed the old monk to the mountain gate.

Passing through the front hall, the three of them came to the side room.

The previous little novice offered fragrant tea, stood aside with his hands down, and looked at Ding Ermiao and Ji Xiaoxiao curiously.

"Two donors, please." Master Wuxin picked up the teacup and said politely.

Ding Ermiao took a sip of tea, it tasted good, and the fragrance penetrated the lungs.

"Master, this temple is called the Buddha Heart Temple, may I ask, what is the Buddha Heart?" Putting down the teacup, Ding Ermiao asked.

Master Wuxin shook his head and smiled, and said: "I'm ashamed, the poor monk's name is Wuxin, just to understand the Buddha's heart, but unfortunately, there is no progress so far." ”

"It turns out that the master can't comprehend it...... Ji Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, and said: "Ask the master, understand the Buddha's heart, is it possible to come and go freely in Buddhism for eight days?" ”

"Good, good, exactly." The old monk of Wuxin clasped his hands.

"So has the Master been here all along, has he ever been to another Heavenly Domain?" Ji Xiaoxiao asked again.

The old monk Wuxin nodded and said, "I've been there, among the eight heavens of Buddhism, except for the highest Wuji Tan Oath Heaven, I have been to all other places. Moreover, when I was young, I often went back and forth. ”

"So, you don't go there often now?" Ji Xiaoxiao's heart moved, this old monk can travel through the Seven Heavens, and his cultivation of Buddhism must be very high. Perhaps, he can complete the breakthrough with himself.

Ding Ermiao was also slightly moved, and looked at the old monk intently.

"Yes, I haven't left the Buddha Heart Temple for thirty years." The old monk Wuxin said.

"Why haven't you been there lately?" Ji Xiaoxiao asked again.

The old monk shook his head and said, "Because I have never been able to break through to the eighth day and cannot jump out of the seven-day reincarnation, I decided to meditate and cultivate, hoping that after penetrating the Buddha's mind, I can attain consummation." ”

Ding Ermiao felt a little troublesome and asked, "Master, if you can't understand the Buddha's heart, can't you enter the eighth day?" ”

"That's true. You can understand the method of coming and going in the lower seven days, but if you want to go to the eighth day, it is very difficult. ”

"Has anyone here broken through to the eighth day?" Ding Ermiao asked again.

Wu thought for a moment and said, "Since ancient times, there has only been one person who has broken through by himself, and he is called Monk Nikko. ”

"Isn't that the Jizo King Bodhisattva?" Ding Ermiao and Ji Xiaoxiao were both taken aback, and blurted out at the same time.

The King of Jizo is also called the Six Realms of Jizo, and there are incarnations in the six realms.

In the Heavenly Humanity, he is called the Sunshine Jizo, holding the wishful bead in his left hand and the Dharma seal in his right hand, according to the five decays of heaven and man and removing their suffering, specializing in the way of heaven. The five decays of heaven and man refer to the five decay phases that appear when heaven and man are about to die.

Wuxin was also a little surprised, and said: "It turns out that the two donors also know the Sunlight Monk, that's right, it is said that in the Netherworld, he is called Jizo. But you ...... It's not from the Netherworld, is it? ”

"We come from the earthly realm, but we have been to the netherworld realm, so we have seen the Jizo King Bodhisattva." Ding Ermiao smiled bitterly and muttered: "I didn't expect the King of Jizo to be so cultivated that he could carry out the Buddhism for eight days, it seems that he has been despising him." ”

"Dare to ask the master, where is this daylight monk now?" Ji Xiaoxiao asked.

The old monk Wuxin raised his finger and pointed to the sky, and said, "It should be in the highest heaven of the Buddhist family, Wuji swears to the sky, right?" However, it is not known whether he is also shuttling back and forth, or in other heavenly realms. ”

"Can you reach him?" Ji Xiaoxiao asked again.

Finding the incarnation of the Jizo King here may also be a path to heaven.

"There is no way to do this, if there is fate, you can naturally meet it." The old monk Wuxin said.

Ji Xiaoxiao was suddenly disappointed, sighed, and looked at Ding Ermiao helplessly, waiting for Ding Ermiao to come up with an idea.

Ding Ermiao took a sip of tea and asked slowly: "The master comprehends the Buddha's heart, can there be a reference, or what kind of visualization?" ”