A vertical ray of light swept through the air, more than two feet into the trunk of a tree, and the hilt of his sword trembled slightly, emitting a slight humming sound.

"Little B......"

Sister Yu walked in with a frown at this time, looking at me as if she wanted to say something.

I didn't know how to open my mouth, I didn't even have the heart to speak, I stood on the ground in confusion, my eyes stared at the people outside the door, sighed softly, and said, "Where is the second master?" ”

Sister Yu frowned: "It's still in the room, and he hasn't come out, are you looking for him?" ”

I nodded, said to Sister Yu to have a good rest, and then walked out of the main hall to the door of Yao Erye's room, hesitated for a moment, raised my hand and knocked on the door.

After three sounds, the door was opened, Yao Erye appeared in the door with a wheelchair, looked at me speechless for a long time, and then sighed: "Let's go, take you to a place." ”

Second Master Yao didn't say where he was going, and I didn't ask much, so after refusing the send-off of the wolf demon and others, I pushed him straight out of the far door, and followed the second master's point, and came to the foot of the mountain less than two kilometers away from Yao's house.

I have been to this place, the last time the second grandfather took me and the red carp wolf demon from here down to Jiuquan, the small river is still gurgling around the mountain, dotted with the green of the mountains is also much richer than before, and there is a monk wearing a robe and Luohan shoes standing by the river, seeing us coming, bowed slightly, stretched out his hand to make a gesture of please, and then walked along the small river towards the mountain.

I was stunned for a moment, I never thought that I could see other people in this place except for Yao Zhai, but when I thought of the Jing'an Temple that the red carp had mentioned, I was slightly surprised in my heart, but I also wondered, Jing'an Temple and Yao Zhai are so far apart, isn't it that all the things that happened here are all known to them?

Pressing the surprise in my heart, I pushed Yao Erye to follow the monk to the mountain, and after entering the mountain, there was only a mottled blue brick path extending to the top of the mountain, the road was very narrow, and there were potholes and uneven mud on both sides, I stopped at the intersection and hesitated for a moment, discussed with the second master, and will carry him behind me and go all the way along the green brick path.

The path twists and turns, hidden in the deep flowers and trees, the more you go up, the more you find that the grass and trees on it grow vigorously, it seems that it is not affected by the season at all, the mist is hazy, lingering around, every place is a new scenery, suddenly I saw it for the first time, like the nine night cloud dwellings surrounded by white clouds, everywhere is full of boundless Zen.

The monk who walked in front stood at the door of the temple and knocked on the temple door gently, waiting for the door to open his mouth, welcoming the two of us into the temple, and said softly: "Presiding, the guest has arrived." ”

As soon as you enter the temple gate, you will see that it is facing the Buddha hall, the Buddha is smiling with flowers, the sandalwood in front of the Buddha hall is curling up, an old man in a robe sits cross-legged on the futon, the wooden fish is lazy in front of the futon, and he does not reply when he hears the sound: "Two donors, for love or for people?" ”

The robe on the old man's body was washed a little white, but it did not look a little old, but it was integrated with the entire Buddhist hall, so that this dusty idiot seemed to have gone through the years of the Buddhist hall in an instant, and the turbulent heart began to learn to calm down.

Immediately after entering the hospital, a monk held a futon and placed it beside him, I thanked Yao Erye and put Yao Erye on the futon, Yao Erye lay on his knees, folded his hands, and said respectfully to the old man in the house: "Master Miaowu." ”

"You're here."

The old man's tone was full of vicissitudes and said: "The donor came this time, did he figure it out?" ”

Second Master Yao shook his head and sighed, "I came here this time to ask the master to solve the doubts of others. ”

"It is not only to solve the doubt, but why bother to come here, the temple may not have a real Buddha, but there are high monks in the city. Where is not red dust? Where is there no Buddha? When, what, and where not to practice? ”

Master Miaowu's words made me stunned, I felt like I was rejecting people thousands of miles away, and I didn't really understand why Second Master Yao wanted to bring me to this place, I had no trouble in my heart at this time, but I had a stubborn illness, and I needed a good doctor, not a monk.

But looking at Yao Erye's respectful expression, I didn't dare to say anything, I just stood quietly to the side and watched the development of the situation.

Yao Erye obviously didn't expect the master to say this, and the expression on his face was also stagnant, and he was silent for a long time, then he heard the old man in the Buddha hall say lightly: "Buddha all beings, the incense is inside, go get it yourself." ”

Under the gesture of Yao Erye's eyes, I walked into the Buddhist hall, came to the old man's side, looked down at him, and found that the old man sitting cross-legged on the futon had yellow muscles and thin muscles, his skin was wrapped with bones, and the bones were covered with tendons, as if he had never eaten enough in his life, but he lowered his eyes, his breath was constricted, he was as calm as the earth, and he was as deep as a secret treasure, and he was solemn since the opposite of his deformed appearance.

Seeing that the old man turned a blind eye to me, he took out the three Buddha incense sticks on the table next to him, lit them in the incense burner and then inserted them, and then knelt on the futon, and bowed respectfully to the Buddha statue three times, but before I raised my head, there was a faint "click" breaking sound in my ears, and I was startled, and I hurriedly raised my head, and my eyes fell on the incense burner, and I found that I had just offered three incense sticks, and my waist was broken.

At that time, I was shocked, and I looked at the old man next to me at a loss, but I found that he was still frowning and closing his eyes, as if he was indifferent to what was in front of him, and then turned his head to the door, and saw Yao Erye also kneeling on the futon with a shocked face, opening his mouth, but not speaking.

I didn't believe that the incense was broken because of the quality of the incense, so I looked up at the Buddha, took a deep breath, stood up and went to the offering table again to take down the three Buddha statues, lit them and inserted them in the incense burner, knelt on the ground, and watched it burn slowly, without blinking until it was halfway burned, and then lowered my head again and knocked down to the ground.

A knock, looked at the Buddha incense, there is no problem.

After the second knock, I looked at it again, and it was still burning.

But when I lowered my head for the third time, and my head just made contact with the ground, the sound of broken incense sounded again, and I suddenly raised my head, and the incense broke again.

"Crossing people for thousands of years, but in the end you find that the Buddha does not cross yourself, don't you feel very sad?"

At this time, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, slowly fell his gaze on me, and said, "Do you remember the grand wish you made in front of the Buddha?" ”

I was stunned, shook my head a little sluggishly, and said, "I don't remember." ”

"On the banks of the River Styx, I am willing to be a boatman, a lonely boat, carrying thousands of lonely souls, looking at the vast smoke and waves, sighing like a dream......"

Master Miaowu's words were filled with endless vicissitudes and sighs, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of loneliness in his heart, but then he was a little puzzled: "When did I say this?" ”

Master Miao Wu shook his head, slowly stretched out his hand and pulled out the remnants of the incense that had been broken in the incense burner, handed it to me, and said, "There is only one person in the world who can cross you. ”

"Who?"

Master Miao Wu didn't speak, but just lightly pointed at my chest with his hand, put his hands together, and said softly: "When the heart moves, things move, and when the heart is quiet, things are quiet." One thought of foolishness is absolute, one thought of wisdom is like life, ordinary people are afraid of fruits, bodhisattvas are afraid of causes, and people with resentment will never see the light of the Buddha. ”

My heart trembled slightly, feeling that the old man's words were similar to the words of Lu Wushuang who taught me sword intent yesterday, and I felt quite a lot in my heart, and before I knew it, I fell into deep contemplation.

……

The sound of the wind, the sound of leaves, the sound of crickets, and the sound blended in the ears, and the feeling of closing the eyes and dancing the sword rose to my heart again, as if everything in the world, love and hatred were looked down upon at this moment, and compared with the beings of the Great Dao, they all seemed so insignificant, but it was only a moment, and all kinds of hatred buried deep in the heart gushed out like a volcanic eruption, instantly filling my heart, and washing away the temporary tranquility.

"How deep is the sorrow of a man who lives for a moment of joy. Although there is no eternal darkness in the world, there is no eternal light, so there are always many tragic stories in the world, and there are many, many sad poems and desolate songs.

Death is not as easy as imagined, especially when a person has been tormented by pain for too long, but will not die.

Because even their courage has been tortured to the point of numbness, and they are so tired that they don't want to do anything, and they are so tired that they don't even bother to die.

If a man has no faith, how is he different from the walking dead?

But if this faith comes only from hatred, then what is the difference between being the same beast? ”