12. Dreams

"The wind and the moon destroyed the world, and he passed away. ”

The barefoot Buddha is powerful, sitting on the surface of a lake without ripples, and the lake water is shining gold.

The sky is bright and cloudy, but it is a reflection without him.

If there is a shadow, there will be something to be taken advantage of, and if there is light, it will give birth to darkness.

Now Zena is the only being that is about to reach the edge of the sea of suffering.

He held the boat, and the black waves rolling in the bitter sea, even the whirlpool tsunami, could not drown him.

Where is the edge of the bitter sea?

Now Zena has some enlightenment.

Because he was enlightened, his shadow was gone.

His shadow was thrown into this boundless sea of suffering, because it belonged here.

And he doesn't belong.

If you are enlightened, you are on the shore, and if you are not enlightened, you are crossing thousands of years, and you are still in the sea of suffering, struggling, sinking, and being annihilated.

Such a great power, whose heart was like water, sat quietly upright, and countless beliefs, like golden carp, naturally poured towards him, innumerable.

Soon, on the other side, the figure of the big-eared and solemn Zen sitting on the thirty-six lotus flowers moved.

The body is moving, that is, the heart is moving.

The heart moved, that is, the realm moved, he opened his eyes, and there was some surprise in his voice: "It's only been a few months..."

Another voice sounded, and the monk with lowered eyebrows muttered: "At the bottom of the sea of suffering, if you can integrate into that statue of sinful karma, although it is considered a bad fate, it is also a step to the sky.

It's just a road that can't get out of the Zen heart, Fengyue cultivates the Zen of destroying the world, if it's chaos, these three thousand Buddha countries are afraid to usher in an unprecedented disaster.

How could she suddenly pass away?"

"She went to Da Zhou, the world that was blocked and abandoned. ”

Suddenly there was silence.

In the Great Zhou, the Buddha hated demons, so they did some small tricks at the beginning, and simply let the power of cause and effect in that land be unprecedentedly improved, thus changing the idea of the Heavenly Dao.

It was originally a cleaning, but later it became a washing.

After destroying the people of that life, and replacing them with a batch from the reincarnation platform, it will be another prosperous era for thousands of years.

It's just that in such a world, what is going on?

Because it was abandoned, blocked, and difficult to find, even the great Zen now can't count the slightest bit of it.

However, in the situation of ten deaths and no life, how can Fengyue die?

What exactly happened to her?

Silent.

There was a long silence.

No one has an answer, even if they have seen thousands of years or even thousands of years, seen many strange things in this universe, and even participated in several battles between Buddha and Demons, they still can't imagine it.

How could a Buddha who had passed the realm of initiation die so quietly?

"There is a definite number of drinks and pecks, and vainly speculating about the degree of confusion will only increase the troubles, Amitabha. ”

Now Zena smiled and folded, closed his eyes, and sat on the lake of the golden carp, merging into the vast faith as if it had disappeared.

His meaning is very simple, there must be a reason for things to happen, and it is useless to think too much except for worries, so I continue to cultivate.

Only by constantly improving the strength can we sit firmly on the Diaoyutai platform.

Otherwise, even if the truth is found, what can it do?

Looking at it this way, it is worthy of being the bull-eared person of Egret Shenzhou.

The other five great Zens are also practicing, and some of them are even incarnating as mortals, walking in the world of the five turbid and evil worlds in the land of the Three Thousand Buddhas.

Except for the big-eared and solemn Suffering Zena, and the long-eyebrow Zena with drooping eyebrows, these two couldn't calm down for a long time.

"This universe is becoming more and more dangerous, and an existence like the Buddha of Destruction will just leave. ”

"Now the Buddha is right, so why bother yourself. ”

"It's not self-disturbance, it's a reaction, if there is no reaction, do you wait for those dangers to come to the door and then react?"

"Amitabha. ”

The two beings were somewhat at odds with each other.

Not long after, Changmei Zena also closed his eyes and continued to practice, and went to understand the method of crossing the sea of suffering.

Only the suffering Zen was left with his eyes open, looking at the thirty-six lotus petal seat that was sitting down, and the next moment, the person was no longer in the seat.

The Egret Shenzhou is vast and endless, and the suffering Zen walks here, and there are Arhats who worship everywhere.

He was in a hurry, because he was going to a Buddha country in the darkest place, where the main camp was to explore the long river of dreams.

Perhaps detachment from dreams may not be a new path.

After all, this long river is probably not under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Dao.

This time, he was stimulated by the death of the Buddha of the Wind and the Moon, and decided to personally take a group of cannon fodder from the Red Dust Realm and even the Transcendent Realm to the Dream Realm for an in-depth exploration.

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Xia Guang felt like he was in a dream.

It's just that no matter how much he uses his consciousness, he can't wake up.

At first, he walked in a ruin, and in the depths of the ruins, there was a white mist, but the Shenwu King was not at a loss, he walked around the mist and did not enter.

He always felt that he was being pulled by something, and he always felt that something was following him.

However, when he turned around, there was nothing.

Finally, he stopped at one point.

This place seems to have reached the end of the ruins.

Looking up at the countless palaces around them, empty and silent, uninhabited, but never deserted, the ground clean, the houses clean.

He suddenly knew where this was.

After all, I have been here before, looking for a third dream in a dream.

This... It's his own dream.

What did Su Daji eat for herself, that tentacle came from an octopus, and the octopus came from the dust shelter lake in the palace.

There were strange fish in the Dust Shelter Lake, and he was used to it.

Even the imperial sister has cooked a lot of it for him to eat, and it's okay to eat it.

Although there is a small chance that the problem lies with the princess, Xia Guang still thinks that it is more likely to be the problem of the octopus itself.

In fact, he guessed correctly, but not enough.

However, what comes is what is safe.

He couldn't know what was going on in Da Zhou outside of the dream, but with rain and snow, he should be able to make a smooth transition until he came back.

What's more, in the dream realm, even if the proportion of time is disrupted, even if it is disrupted, it will not be too chaotic.

Sitting on the glazed green tiles, looking at the gray owl decoration that extends past the eaves, it is tilting its tail to the sky, the sky is hazy, and the city is forever shrouded in a plausible mist.

Like Chang'an, it is like the imperial palace in the capital, and the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River.

"How can I get out?"

King Shenwu's figure flickered, and he sat on the highest place, overlooking this side of the world.

Die?

When you die, you wake up.

No, his mind is extremely clear at this time, so he doesn't wake up, obviously something has changed in his dream, and he doesn't know what will happen when he seeks death, he won't act rashly.

Whoa...

There was a small sound behind him, like tentacles climbing.

Xia Guang didn't look back, quietly waiting for the tentacles in the mist to approach.

But the sound stopped abruptly somewhere, and the sound of rustling seemed terrifying in this empty city, stimulating every tense nerve of the traveler.

King Shenwu didn't look back, he retreated sharply, and then suddenly jumped up, rolled in the air, facing the earth, so that the scenery of the land would be unobstructed.

In the alleyway, in the light, he saw a touch of ice blue.

It's just a flash, and it suddenly retracts.

Hidden in a place where they could no longer be found.

"Looks like there's a monster following me. ”

King Shenwu was not afraid, he muttered a smile to himself.

Let's wait and see, since he is here, if he can't get out, then improve his strength, but before that, he needs to confirm one thing.

This monster... Exactly, friend or foe?!