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"Do you remember what you went to Yin for?" The seventh master asked.
I raised my hand and looked at the palm of my hand, and there was a word "solution" written on it. I nodded: "It's to save the bell." ”
The seventh master stretched his waist: "Let's go, I'll send you over, and this errand will be considered the completion of the task." As for your fate, let it be, and you will know then. I should go back, too. ”
We left the park and walked along the beach to the beach, where there were many oddly shaped reefs, large and small, close together. The reef is very slippery, covered with sharp shells, like small knives, and must be taken with care. We came to the bottom of the reef, in the middle of two large reefs, and the tide was surging, and there was a sheepskin raft that rose and fell with the waves.
"Let's go up." The seventh master said.
I swallowed hard: "Wouldn't it? Let me cross the sea on this? ”
"To correct you for a mistake, the sea in front of you is not the sea of the sun, but the sea of bitterness in the heart. Whether you can cross the past and find the person you are looking for successfully depends on whether you can survive the sea in your heart. The seventh master said.
I was a little hesitant.
"Of course, if you don't want to go, it's okay, come with me, Yama Ten Palaces, I'll arrange one for you at will, which one do you think you can bear the punishment?" The seventh master looked at me with a smile.
I carefully held on to the reef and slowly reached my feet onto the sheepskin raft. The water was so undulating that I couldn't stand on my feet and had to lie on it. I rarely take a boat because I am more prone to seasickness than ordinary people, and when I was a child, I traveled with my parents on a tour boat, and I went around the sea, and I almost didn't vomit to death, and I definitely died.
Now the sheepskin raft was bouncing up and down, and it didn't take long for me to get dizzy and nauseous. The seventh master squatted on the reef and said with a smile, "Go ahead." With that, he took a deep breath and blew his breath out of the raft.
The raft seemed to have started a motor and flew off the reef at a very fast speed, smoothing out along the surface of the sea.
I was lying on the raft, and my head was dizzy, like it wasn't my own. The stomach was full of pantothenic acid, and my throat was tight, and I wanted to vomit.
I don't know how long it took for me to wake up in a daze. Looking up at the sky, it was okay, there was no sun, and there were dark clouds overshadowing it. I sat cross-legged on the raft and looked back and forth, the vast sea was endless, and there was no shadow of land in sight.
There was no water, no food, no shelter from the rain. The raft just drifted with the waves, aimless, and the sea had no waves, smooth as a mirror.
This scene reminds me of the Life of Pi movie. My mind is cranky, and I don't know how to think of the tiger that accompanied the boys. I feel that there is a tiger in my heart, this tiger is invisible, but there are traces to follow, you don't want to look for it, it lingers in your heart, makes you anxious, and when you want to taste it, it disappears without a trace.
I looked at the blue sea, thinking back to all kinds of past events along the way, and my heart swelled up with some taste. I closed my eyes and began to remember from the small mountain village, meeting He Qin and Lu Wen, followed by Director Tan and Brother Ning...... He Qin beheaded and put on a pigskin, Director Tan dismembered the corpse with a random blade, and Lin Yong burned to death...... Scenes like a realistic movie kept echoing back in my mind.
I don't know how long I spent at sea, there was no daylight here, there was no reference, and there was no way to measure time accurately. With chapped lips, I lay on the raft and looked at the sky with the clouds pressing down.
The seventh master said, this is the sea of bitterness, whether I can go out depends on whether I can overcome my heart. I looked at the word "solution" in the palm of my hand, and suddenly realized that this solution not only refers to the person who unravels the bell, but also refers to the unraveling of the bell in my heart.
Everyone has a secret in their hearts, a attachment that stings the most in their hearts, they can't think about it, they are depressed when they think about it, and they hurt when they think about it. He Qin's persistence is self-esteem, Lu Wen's persistence is her mother, Fanqiang's persistence is a little demon, and Brother Ning's persistence is who I am. This attachment is the maggots in human life, they are clung to your bones, and you are the only one who can get rid of them.
What about my attachments?
I have too much attachment, does Wang Xiaoyu count? If you insist on persistence, you can reach the standard of maggots attached to the bones, Wang Xiaoyu really doesn't count. She's a girl I like more, and I can't say I love it a lot. Li Yangtong locked them, just friends. Who else, Li Damin suddenly popped up in my mind.
I discovered my attachment. That is, I want to be Lee Damin.
I admire his calm and wise wisdom, not bound by morality, he has his own worldview and philosophy of survival. His uninhibited, rebellious, selfish, and even vicious nature is something I envy. Regardless of ethics and face, I have great magical powers, which makes me so obsessed.
I killed the mute girl, and this act is a bit of a tribute to Li Damin. What would he do if he were to replace me in this situation? I believe that he will not be willing to wait for the punishment of fate to come, and he has already slaughtered all the eyesore Director Tan, Ning Ge and Lin Yong.
Where is he now?
I looked up at the gloomy sky, and only one day later, they and I were forever on the same path.
If you find attachment, you have to let go. But it's not easy to take and put it down.
Elder Subodhi once asked the World-Honored One how to subdue his mind. The Buddha said that this is how to subdue the mind. Roughly speaking, the moment you ask how to subdue your heart, you have subdued your own heart. Because you are thinking about the question in this moment, you are focused, you are expecting the answer, you are not thinking about the other questions that are bothering you.
It's a bit mysterious, isn't it. In my opinion, it's just one attachment for another, and since you can't let go, you can exchange something else for the thorns in your hand.
If you can't be a thief, then you will completely break this thought, and it is better to be good than the two ends of the first mouse.
I was thinking about it when suddenly a long shadow appeared on the surface of the sea not far away, and the land had arrived.
I smiled and sat cross-legged on the raft, watching the raft move with the wind and slowly drift towards land. Before I got to the shore, I felt that the heat wave was rolling in, and it was so hot that it was breathless.
The raft stopped on the shore and I jumped into the water and walked to the shore. It's like being in Africa, it's hot, it's sweating. I saw everything burning, houses, trees, weeds and even stones. There was thick white smoke in the sky, and the copper chain on the wall was blown apart by the fire, and there was actually a naked ** person tied to the chain, his skin was burned black. The burning of the chains and the roasting of the flames tortured him to death, and his whole body was full of big bubbles. He kept shouting: Burn well, burn well.
As I walked along the road, the scene was very poignant, and everywhere there were flames rising from the sky, and thousands of red tongues were spraying, and many people were locked in the flames, and suffered from the burning of all fires. Maybe these people are also solid, and they still talk and laugh like that. There are also sturdy men who are unruly and tied to a copper pillar, the fiery copper pillar is bright red, and his hot body emits white smoke, but he is still shouting: Lord Yama, you are so capable, it's not enough to tickle me, haha, come again.
There are thousands of people who have been punished here, and there are even such beautiful girls and beautiful girls, who are actually stripped naked and roasted in the fire. In the colorful flames of sparks, they bit their long black hair, kept twisting their bee waist and fat buttocks, hot sweat dripping down their cheeks, and when they saw me, they directly stretched out their hands for help. I can't bear to witness that kind of tragedy, this scene really outlines a living hell.
What you see and hear along the way is very bearable, and compared to horror movies, it is kindergarten level. At this time, a person appeared on the side of the road who was reading a book, and I was surprised when I saw him: "Brother Peng?!" ”
The man raised his head, I damn it, it's really Peng Liang. He looked at me and smiled slightly, not surprised at all: "Xiao Liu, you are here too." ”
"You, you're here, in the Infernal Sea?" I stumbled and asked.
Brother Peng smiled: "Yes, I remember telling you, oh yes, our conversation was in a delusional realm, and you forgot about it when you got out of there." ”
"Didn't you create your own underworld and become the Lord of Hades?" I asked.
Brother Peng laughed, didn't say anything, and stretched lazily: "Yo, it's time, I won't greet you." ”
I saw a big stove behind him, and when I looked closely, I damn it, isn't this the incinerator of the crematorium. Brother Peng lay on the conveyor belt and waved his hand at me, and the belt began to move, sending him into the incinerator and the door closed. I was stunned when suddenly there was a "boom" of fire, and through the crack in the furnace door, I saw the hot flames surging inside. The incinerator is not a joke, good guy, it can at least reach a thousand degrees of high temperature inside, not to mention a big living person, even an iron plate will be boiled into water for you.
After a short time, the furnace door opened, and the conveyor belt sent Brother Peng out. His face was a little pale, he sat up from the belt and smiled bitterly: "Burn once a day, morning, noon and evening." ”
"Brother Peng, why don't you go, I know the way back." I say.
Peng Liang waved his hand: "I can't leave if I want to." Then I noticed that he was wearing a chain on each of his shoulders, which went right through the lute bone, and tethered him like a dog to the incinerator. The range of his activities is only five or six meters around.
"You go find your little friend, turn right and go straight, and you will see a large hall, and he is in it." Peng Liang said. He sighed and shook his head, a little sad, and read slowly: "A pillow of yellow porridge, a thousand-year-old emperor's dream, Ling Yunzhi for a long time, but laugh." This is my obsession, and if I can't let go, I won't be able to leave. There you go. ”
I followed the direction indicated by Peng Liang, and walked not far away, and a magnificent hall appeared in front of me. This hall is in the midst of a sea of fire, but it is deep and quiet, revealing a cold word realm. I looked up and saw a stone plaque on the high lintel with three words written on it: Point of No Return.
A couplet on both sides is:
Forget joy, forget sorrow, forget love and hate, no name, no surname, no sound.
I walked into the main hall, and the light inside was very dark and deep, but I could still see that it was empty all around, only a few pillars stood tall. There are no offering tables, no shrines, no statues, and it is empty, which makes people's hearts empty and uncomfortable.
There was a deep hallway, and I walked slowly down it. The corridors are ancient, with stone floors, old wooden colonnades, and carved cotton paper windows. It's deep, it's deep, and it seems to have no end.
After walking for a long time, I saw the end of the corridor where there was a door. I walked over, hesitated, and gently pushed away.
The inside is small and looks like a meditation room. There is a cauldron in the middle with a fire burning underneath, and hot oil boiling inside. I saw the bell unraveling, his hands pinched, sitting in the hot oil, his eyes slightly closed, not knowing what to do.
From the moment I stepped into it, he seemed to be telepathic, slowly opening his eyes and looking at me.
He smiled slightly: "You're finally here." ”
"I'm coming." I say.
"How do you feel about this journey?" The bell winked at me.
I laughed, "It's a little decadent." It feels like life is impermanent, and it's a big circle, but that's it. ”
I laughed and laughed, and I laughed too.
Xie Ling said: "I have been here for a long time, and I imagined that many people would come to me, but I didn't expect that you would be the last to appear here. ”
"What is this place?" I took a look.
Xie Ling said: "This is a wish hall in the Infernal Hell, and you can save a guilty soul by sitting in the oil pot and making a wish." ”
"Damn, there are thousands of ghosts outside, and there are still many who die unrepentant, when will this be a vow?"
Xie Ling smiled: "Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha." ”
"Then why are you sitting in the oil pot?" I asked.
"Burned by hot oil, is it bitter?" He asked me rhetorically.
"Bitter."
"Does it hurt?"
"It hurts."
"If you can sit in the oil pot and get to the state of mind without pain or suffering, you can talk about saving people. If you can't save yourself, how can you save others? Xie Ling said with a smile.
I nodded, "Kind of interesting." ”
"Would you like to try it?" He asked me.
"Can I be so great?"
"You can do it if you want to, nothing is great or great. Haven't you always wanted to be a man like Li Damin, you can do evil as you want, and even more so when you do good. ”
I muttered, "I think you know everything." ”
Xie Ling smiled: "The sea of bitterness can be crossed, and the demons are boundless." ”
I asked, "If I change your position, how long will I be in the pan?" ”
"If you have this question, it is not suitable to sit in this oil pot." Xie Ling said.
I patted him: "Get up, it's my turn, you hurry up." Don't give a damn about all the good things yourself. ”
Xie Ling stood up from the oil pan and jumped to the ground. Tell me the recipe and mantra, as well as the precautions. I slowly climbed into the pan and sat down.
Xie Ling waved his hand: "I'm leaving." ”
He was dashing, swaggering out the door, and as the door closed, I saw his figure disappear into the dark hallway.
…………
"How long?" Wang Xiaoyu asked anxiously.
Ye Daining looked at the incense: "Don't worry, a stick of incense hasn't burned out yet." If the incense burns out and he hasn't returned, it's in danger. ”
Li Yang walked in from outside with a bitter face with a mobile phone: "I was scolded in a good way." ”
"What's wrong?" Copper Lock asked.
Li Yang said: "Just now, Master Ma Danlongma called me and asked me if I knew about Liu Yang's Yin journey, and he ...... He actually saw Liu Yang in the underworld. ”
Everyone's eyes gathered.
The copper lock is even more unbelievable: "Damn, is it really fake?" ”
Li Yang said: "He scolded me and let Liu Yang do such a dangerous thing." also said that he saw Liu Yang's face full of life, obsessed, and going deeper and deeper, I was afraid that he would ......"
Wang Xiaoyu was so anxious that she stomped her feet: "I'm afraid what's wrong?" ”
At this moment, the incense suddenly seemed to be on fire, and it burned wildly, as if it had burned to the root in the blink of an eye.
Wang Xiaoyu asked anxiously: "Is Liu Yang in danger?" ”
Ye Daining was also a little stunned: "Just now Liu Yang released my soul in the underworld, I'm afraid that now he has arrived at the place where the bell is." ”
Wang Xiaoyu made up his mind: "I'm going to go to Yin to find him." ”
Ye Daining's face changed: "Don't be joking. ”
"I'm not kidding. I'm going to go to him in the shadows. Wang Xiaoyu said word by word.
"Don't go." Suddenly, a person was talking outside the door, everyone went to see it together, and the figure walked in from the outside, and it gradually became clear that it was actually the bell.
Qin Dan was pleasantly surprised: "Senior brother." ”
Xie Ling waved his hand: "Don't go to Liu Yang alone, this is his fate, this is his practice." ”
He looked at Liu Yang's body left in the yang world, and his tone was gentle: "He is a good person." ”
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