Chapter 32: The Past
At that time, it was pouring rain, and he kept staggering forward in this heavy rain, and from time to time his body was stained with bursts of mud, he was very uncomfortable, and he no longer knew whether the things in his eyes were rain or his own tears, and even when the rain fell on his lips, he felt salty. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"My mother suffered in hell, she just didn't believe in Buddhism, why would she fall into the Infernal Hell if she didn't believe in Buddhism?"
"She has evil thoughts in her heart, and she destroys my monastery like a demon, so she condemns her to hell and be burned by endless hellfire, and she cannot be reincarnated?"
"The disciple is not convinced, the Buddha is purifying sentient beings, and my mother is also a member of sentient beings, but why can't she purify it?"
"She is evil and demonic, and she has become entangled in her heart and can no longer do it. ”
"If the demon puts down the butcher's knife and is dedicated to goodness, then is he a member of the Buddhist sect?"
So to speak. ”
"If you don't believe in the Buddha and destroy the Buddha, you will become a devil, and you will not be able to be reborn and suffer forever, is this the great truth of the Buddha?"
When he confronted the high Rulai, he stopped talking, and Rulai's silence seemed to him to be a tacit acquiescence.
Later, when he went down to the underworld, he saw that his mother was tied up by a group of imps, and after being tortured all day long, he felt that his heart was broken.
What is wrong with the mother? Although the monk worships the Buddha all day long, in the name of the Buddha, he has received a lot of ill-gotten wealth from the villagers, and the good name is that the incense and fire money are full of private pockets, and the mother can't see it, so what is wrong with beating the monk and burning the temple?
How can such a temple that ruined the reputation of the Buddha be regarded as truly dedicated to the Buddha? Because of this, Rulai pressed her into the underworld to suffer endless torture, and he couldn't stand it anymore, so he debated with Rulai, but in the end he lost.
Although he won in his heart, no one thought he won in the debate!
The amazing golden cicada lost so completely, let alone Jizo.
"Where are you going?"
"Ahead. ”
"Hell ahead!"
"So, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell, and if I don't solve my mother, who will save me?"
"Your mother is only to give birth to your body, but the Buddha has the intention of re-creation, if you insist on falling like this, you will not be far from the devil's path. The flesh is just a stinky skin, and your mother is just feeding you, don't mistake yourself!"
"Demon Dao, Buddha Dao?" Jizo just laughed, he looked at the high Rulai, sneered, bitterly smiled, foolishly laughed, laughed madly, and then he turned around and waved his robe, and turned away without touching the mud and water......
"Do you know that if you let go of this obsession, you will become a Buddha?"
"I look at the hell wailing everywhere, although there are many people who have great evil, but there are more people who have been wronged but are too weak to resist, if I disregard all this to become a Buddha, then what do I mean with you? I have my Buddha path, you have yours, and the Buddha path of the two of us will never be the same again!"
"Is that your choice?"
"Hell is not empty, you will not become a Buddha, you would rather be a lonely soul and a wild ghost hidden in the depths of reincarnation!" Jizo paused, and then glanced at Rulai coldly, his eyes were emotionless, and his voice was even colder.
When he finished speaking, a thunderbolt rang out in the void, as if to celebrate something extraordinary.
He is the Bodhisattva of the Earth, but he is completely contrary to the Buddha's path......
When he came to hell and wanted to rescue his trapped mother with his own hands, he found that his mother had already been reincarnated at some point, and had cast herself into the animal path.
Although Jizo's mana is high, the six realms of reincarnation are after all the body of luck that conquers heaven and earth, and he naturally can't know the mysteries of it......
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"Is this the story of you and Rulai? This story seems to be very moving. Wang Chen looked at Jizang and then at Di Ting, who was faithfully following Jizang, and he chuckled.
"When I went to hell, I have been concentrating on penance, until now, I understand what I am cultivating, I am practicing Buddha like Nyolai, but Buddha is different from Nyolai, my Buddha path is the way of truth, if everyone can see the essence of the world clearly, then everyone can be a Buddha, then isn't that bad?"
"I don't know what your Buddha path means, but as long as you think you're right and keep going, it's fine, and nothing else has anything to do with you, right?" Wang Chen suddenly realized after listening to the words of Jizo Bodhisattva, he pondered for a while and sighed before suddenly standing up firmly.
In fact, sometimes it doesn't even matter what is right or wrong, there is no real right or wrong in this world.
Never.
"Everything I do is not for anything else, I just want to see Rulai, and then tell Rulai, tell him, he is wrong, and he is very wrong, Amitabha, I and Jin Chanzi have been questioning him, what is a Buddha, Buddha is everything, all things are also Buddhas, not necessarily the Buddha of Rulai is right. After Dizang finished speaking, he bowed to Wang Chen again, looking quite respectful, "I respect you very much, you have always known what path you are taking, and no one will stop you, you are a real Buddha to me!"
"I, Buddha?" Wang Chen shook his head and smiled, although he never felt that he was anything like those bald asses in the West, but he also understood what Jizo Bodhisattva meant.
After the Tibetan Bodhisattva bowed, his figure and the shadow of Di Ting gradually blurred, and then little by little, he disappeared into the cold underworld like fragments.
Everyone has a goal, and everyone works towards their goals......
Wang Chen suddenly remembered the monkey, the monkey that was pressed under the Five Elements Mountain and would never be noticed......
How's that monkey doing?
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"Phew, this fruit is so unpalatable!" the monkey moved, and he looked at the big tree in front of him, starting from a small sapling, and then seeing that the little sapling became a big tree, and then blossomed and fruited. When the fruit finally fell, the monkey opened his mouth and took a bite of it, but unfortunately, the bitter taste was too much for him to bear.
It's been a hundred years, his head is covered with moss, his face is also wet with mud, because he hasn't bathed for a long time, his whole body is stinky, and no small animal is even willing to approach him, a person who was originally very lively and active, has become this step of the field at this moment, how can he stand it?
Is it right to make a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace?
Why did he make a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, and why couldn't he restrain his temper at that time?
Now, having lost his freedom, he is pressing under this five-finger mountain......
Pitiful, pathetic, pathetic......
It's more of an indescribable frustration that makes him feel that his birth was a mistake.
If he had a choice, he would rather be a stone, watered by the sun and the moon, without life......
Ay......
Carefree and carefree......
The monkey looked up at the blue sky, his eyes full of envy.
"Looks like you're pretty laid-back!"
"Which bastard dares to mock my grandson...... You don't want to ...... What? Big Brother?"
The monkey was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened with disbelief in joy...... (To be continued.) )