Chapter 11: The Netherworld
In the Yuqing Palace, back to quiet, Meng Qi held the Three Treasures Ruyi, and opened his mouth to talk about the subtlety of chaos and the complexity and simplicity of the structure of time and space, which were all his years of penance and condensation into the realization of the illusory Dao Fruit.
And the subordinates of the Yuxu Sect who came to listen to the lecture were either fascinated or thoughtful because of their different cultivations, and the higher the realm, the more addicted they were.
Nezha relied on the Dharma body nurtured by the Chaos Blue Lotus Seed and his own talent to become a creation, and he was better at supernatural powers and battles, and his comprehension of the origin of the Tao was relatively insufficient.
At this moment, a golden lamp happened to fall from his eyes, and the lamp flickered, as if it contained a subtle and subtle point, and if you look at it, it will happen that there is cause and effect, good and evil, before and after, past and future...... It seems that all the truths and descriptions of heaven and earth are gathered here, and the more I want to see it, the more I feel that it is endless, and in the end, there is an illusion, and that point changes more and more, and it becomes a line, and the line forms a plane, and the plane is stacked into a world, and then it runs through time, and the more it evolves, the more difficult it is to describe in words, and finally it becomes a point where all elements such as void time are curled up together, as if they have never changed......
Nezha looked at this scene and fell into it, only to feel that the realms of legends, creation, and the other side were also completely included, and he didn't blink his eyes, so as not to miss any detail, and the thoughts in his mind operated on their own, wanting to reproduce similar evolutions.
Suddenly, the golden lamp fell to the ground, extinguished and dissipated, and all the subtleties of all the mysteries came to an abrupt end, Nezha couldn't help but reach out to fish, but it fell into the void, and his heart was suddenly lost.
He snapped his wit and came back to his senses from this state, stunned by his gaffe:
"Am I also as intoxicated as Master Guangcheng and them?"
At this time, Meng Qi had stopped preaching and bowed slightly:
"Greed is also excessive, and that's all for today. ”
Without waiting for Guangchengzi, Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun and others to sigh with regret, he continued:
"Senior Sister Cihang. ”
Cihang, Guanyin, Guangchengzi and other golden immortals seemed to understand something, and their eyes all turned to the immortal demon god!
The immortal demon god slowly stood up in the puzzled eyes of the third, fourth, and fifth generations of junior disciples, and bowed:
"What do you command?"
He admitted that he was a Cihang Daoist before he was consecrated as a god, and Guanyin Bodhisattva who shined after he was consecrated as a god? Qi Huan Gong was shocked and took it for granted, but after he escaped from Lingshan, why didn't he turn back to the Western Elysium and live in Tianzhu Mountain?
Meng Qi said in a warm tone:
"The epoch is coming to an end, the end is coming, all living beings are suffering, like falling into the nine shadows, has Senior Sister Cihang ever forgotten the wish to save the suffering in the past?"
The Immortal Demon God was silent for a moment, and said solemnly: "This wish is always in my heart. ”
Meng Qi, who was sitting on the lotus platform, nodded:
"Then let's save the suffering from the lower realm. ”
As he spoke, he pointed casually, and bursts of black mist rose from the body of the immortal demon god, like a thick death intent, like a fallen demonic qi, and the two were entangled into almost clear dao lines, but they quickly spread, returning to the original nothingness.
As soon as the black mist disappeared, the body of the immortal demon god burst out with immeasurable golden light, and the sound of chanting, prayer, and praise echoed all around, dyeing the Yuqing Hall with a little purity and compassion.
The golden light converged, and the immortal demon god had regained his appearance as a white-clothed master, and saluted gratefully and solemnly:
"Take charge of the Heavenly Venerable's decree. ”
He bowed his head to Guangchengzi and the other senior brothers, turned around and walked out of the Yuqing Palace, left the Yuxu Palace, turned into a clear light, and went straight into the lower realm.
Guang Chengzi looked at Guanyin's back and sighed softly: "After so many years, it is not easy for him......"
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After receiving the decree and escaping out of the Kunlun realm, the people of Cihang Dao looked down on the great weather of the present dynasty, and with a little groaning, they descended into the Shuiyuean Dojo in the Buddha country on the ground.
- After the fall of the Great Zhou Dynasty, as the lineage of the Great Bodhisattva of the Pure Land of Bliss, Suigetsu-an undoubtedly integrated into the earthly Buddha Kingdom.
In the Shuiyue Nunnery, the contemporary nunnery owner Cizhen sits in front of the pale gold statue of the Great Compassion Guanyin Bodhisattva, tuk tuk tuk knocking on the wooden fish, she adheres to the wish of the generation of the nunnery, and finally preaches the Dharma body in the previous years.
Tuk tuk tuk, Ci Zhen's ears suddenly sounded solemn and ethereal Zen singing, and the tip of his nose drilled into the slightest fresh fragrance.
Her heart moved, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that the mutton fat jade net bottle placed in front of the Bodhisattva statue glowed with a soft light, and the willow branches with long branches and leaves inside became more and more fresh and dripping, transcendent and transcendent.
A little bit of glazed golden light fell out of thin air, and the pale golden statue of the Great Compassion Guanyin Bodhisattva suddenly faded away from dullness and dead silence, rejuvenated, brightened the color, opened his eyes, and was merciful and compassionate.
The owner of the nunnery, Cizhen, had already understood the current situation, folded his hands, and chanted in a low voice:
"Nan has no great compassion and compassion at ease, and the disciples welcome the arrival of the patriarch. ”
Cihangdao people solemnly spoke:
"In the last days, whoever has mercy in his heart will walk in the world. ”
While he asked Tzuzhen to gather the disciples of Suiyuean, he manifested himself on the border between the earthly Buddha kingdom and the vacuum hometown with the method of applying to the body, so as to perceive the suffering of sentient beings and understand what he should do.
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On the border of the Buddha country on the ground, you can see the Buddha temple everywhere, the crops in the field grow by themselves, there are bumper harvests every season, the people live and work in peace and contentment, often with a smile, everyone reads Buddhist scriptures, all with compassion, always practice diligently, a good scene of the pure land on earth, how can there be the color of suffering?
The voice of the Cihang Daoist who should recite Guanyin Bodhisattva manifests itself as a black-robed and delicate bhikshuni, holding a bowl and knocking on the courtyard door of a family.
The courtyard door opened, and the owner, a middle-aged man in his forties, said with a kind and peaceful smile on his face:
"Is this master here to make a fate?"
"There's a Laojushi. The bhikshuni who Guanyin had incarnated was grateful.
The middle-aged man took the bowl, turned around and entered, and had a full meal, chanting the Buddha's name along the way, without slacking off.
Guanyin took the bowl and said with a smile: "The layman is so devout in chanting the Buddha. ”
"False praise. The middle-aged man smiled modestly and said, "If I were really as pious as my master said, I would have seen Maitreya Buddha a long time ago, obtained the fruit position, enjoyed bliss, and would no longer have to worry about birth, old age, sickness and death." ”
"Reciting a Buddha name sincerely can you enjoy bliss and attain fruition?" the bhikshuni incarnated by Guanyin frowned slightly, "Then how do you see the Buddha in your heart and seek to be at ease in your nature, or do you say that Maitreya Buddha is the Buddha on your own behalf?"
The middle-aged man shook his head blankly: "I don't understand what is like coming in my heart, I am like coming myself, I only know how to recite the Buddha sincerely." ”
Guanyin looked at him deeply, didn't say much, and turned to leave.
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He was dressed as an ordinary person, and he had come to his hometown in vacuum, and what he saw was similar to that of the Buddha country on earth, the people did not worry about food and clothing, and everyone was happy and quiet, but they were on a clear level with each other, and they only devoutly worshiped their mothers.
Guanyin's Ying disguised himself as a merchant in the East China Sea, entered the inn, and found a reason to gossip with the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper is a kind man full of love and humility, in his thirties, white and fat, elegant in conversation, and has seen a lot, but any topic will be talked about to the salvation of the supreme mother.
"My mother has mercy on all living beings, and I don't want to be equal to the end of the world, so I deliberately came to save the world, turn the mortal dust into a vacuum hometown, and even if the sky collapses in the future, I can still live forever in my hometown......," the shopkeeper gushed endlessly.
Guanyin responded and said in a deep voice: "Saving the world also includes those in the north?"
Hearing this, the shopkeeper's eyes suddenly became vicious, and he said hatefully:
"It is they who believe in evil spirits and accumulate sins, and the end of heaven and earth will occur, and only death will pay for it!"
His kind eyebrows, his benevolent and humble eyes, all distorted into hideousness at this moment, giving people the impression of hatefulness.
Guanyin listened quietly and sighed quietly.
At this time, the deity sitting in the main hall of the Suigetsu Nunnery suddenly felt the changes in the qi between heaven and earth, and saw that the general trend to the Bodhisattva, the future Star Buddha, and so on have descended to the boundary between the Buddha Kingdom on the earth and the vacuum hometown.
"Has the more than 100 years of peaceful coexistence between the earthly Buddha country and the vacuum hometown come to an end?" sighed the Cihang Dao man.
After the Golden Mother betrayed the alliance and the Heavenly Venerable of the Sect ascended to the other side, this peace has become more fragile than tissue paper, and it is not surprising when it comes to an end!
Somewhere in the vacuum's hometown, there was a pure white Buddha, and he watched this scene with his eyes. (To be continued.) )