Chapter 128: Reincarnation Seal
According to legend, before the death of a monk who has attained the Tao, the lifelong Dharma collapses, and a special vibration will be formed, resulting in fluctuation of the rhythm, which is the legendary Zen sound of silence.
If you can hear this sound of silence and comprehend it, you will be able to build a reincarnation seal in the sea of consciousness, and thus have the hope of rebirth of rebirth.
Buddhism pays the most attention to the cycle of cause and effect, reincarnation.
If Yu Fei can comprehend the true meaning of the Zen sound of silence, it is equivalent to invisibly seizing the karmic fruits of the lifelong cultivation of the monk Wangchen, and cutting off the karma of reincarnation cultivated by the poor lifelong strength of the forgotten dust.
In this way, a special imprint will appear in the sea of flying knowledge, which is called reincarnation by Buddhists, and has the wonderful use of reincarnation.
This situation is a bit like snatching away, but what is seized is the karmic fruit of forgetting the dust and cultivating all his life, and it is the mystery of the imprint of reincarnation.
Forget the dust and pass away, and the process of nirvana does not last long.
The silent Zen sound echoed in the depths of Fei's mind, like changing lines, slowly converging together, forming a kind of imprint, and the form was not very stable.
Yu Fei didn't think much about it, he didn't even know that this was a reincarnation mark, he just felt inexplicably sad for the death of the forgotten monk.
Yu Fei didn't understand why this was the case, he stood there quietly, he didn't even know when the little monk came in.
After a long time, Yu Fei came to his senses, looked back at the void, and found that he had changed a lot from before.
"He passed on his life's cultivation to you?"
With sadness on his face, he said faintly: "The master said that my cultivation is too weak to help you, and he will pass on his lifelong cultivation to me, and he will live on me forever." ”
Yu Fei was a little sentimental, reached out to touch the empty bald head, and sighed lightly: "Let's go, it's dark." ”
Nothingness nodded, glanced at the master reluctantly, and then followed Yu Fei away.
Forget the dust and pass away, Baohua Temple should know about this soon, and at that time, he will deal with his future affairs, and there is no need for the little monk to worry about it.
Yu Fei drove Nothingness home, met his parents, had dinner together, and talked for a long time.
Forget the dust's death, Yu Fei did not hide it at all, and promised to take care of the little monk in the future.
When parting, Yu Fei told the little monk to cultivate well and not to live up to the expectations of forgetting the dust.
When Yu Fei walked out of the little monk's house, it was already 8:50 p.m.
There were multiple text messages on his phone, and Yu Fei didn't have time to check them because he was in a bad mood before.
After reading the text messages, Yu Fei first dialed Qiu Tiexin's phone.
"I was delayed before, and I didn't reply to your text message, what are you doing now?"
"I'm still in the city bureau and there's a lot going on this afternoon that I haven't dealt with yet. Cloud City has changed, I just want to remind you, be more careful. ”
"I know, you pay more attention to safety. How many people are there in the school office building today? ”
"There are seventeen people who have appeared, and there should be some masters hidden in the secret. This number is much higher than expected, and the situation is somewhat more than expected. ”
"Who is the white-haired old man next to Yu Shanghong?"
"Don't provoke that person, he is one of the three elders of Xuanzong, named Zheng Guandong, nicknamed Zhen Guandong."
Yu Fei was a little surprised, daring to claim to be the shock of Kanto, naturally he was not a simple person.
Moreover, Xuanzong is strong and ranked high among the prominent sects, and few people usually provoke it.
"In addition to the earthquake in Kanto, what other people are worth being wary of?"
Among the seventeen cultivators, only half of Yu Fei knew them, and among the remaining people who didn't know, there must be masters.
"It's hard to say, my cultivation is too low, I can't see through it at all. If you have time, ask Xu Feng, he should be more clear. ”
"Okay, you get busy first, I'll call and ask Xu Feng."
After hanging up the phone, Yu Fei drove away and dialed Xu Feng's mobile phone on the road, but found that it was turned off.
Looking at the time, Yu Fei scolded: "This guy won't play Wu Song and Tiger in bed with his beautiful girlfriend so early." ”
Continuing to call, Yu Fei contacted Zhang Yuhua.
"Where have you been?"
"I just arrived at the hotel from the airport, and I'm going to spend some time in Sanya. The weather here is warm and there are many beautiful women, making it a good place to hunt for beauty. ”
"You really know how to choose a place, so have fun, I wish you a few more beautiful cuties."
"Hehe, don't worry, without you by my side, I will never be invincible."
"Narcissist, you just blow it slowly."
Hanging up the phone, Yu Fei drove home, a lot of things happened in Cloud City today, and he needed time to settle down.
Yu Fei knew that Cloud City was destined to be very lively tonight, but he deliberately avoided it.
Back home, the third daughter was cultivating.
"You're back."
Lu Wanyi and Yang Ying's eyes were obviously full of joy, but Li Xuemei was the calmest.
Looking at the three daughters who were as beautiful as flowers, Yu Fei was suddenly in a good mood, and he opened his arms and gave the three girls an intimate hug respectively.
Living together for three years, the three daughters have formed a tacit understanding and gradually got used to Yu Fei's intimacy.
Sitting on the sofa, Yu Fei talked about some of the things that happened today.
Mainly at the noon birthday banquet, I met Yi Qingwen, Wang Mengzhu, offended Liu Zhiyuan, and the story of the little monk's nothingness.
The three girls listened with relish, and Lu Wanyi and Yang Ying were shocked by Yi Qingwen's attitude.
Li Xuemei didn't know the origin of Yi Qingwen and Wang Mengzhu, but she was the calmest.
However, the nothingness of the little monk made Li Xuemei quite curious, a nine-year-old immature boy with amazing strength.
"Liu Zhiyuan is one of the five princes of Cloud City and has great influence in Cloud City. If he really wants to take revenge on you, you should be careful. ”
Yang Ying knows a lot about the celebrities in Cloud City, and knows that the five princes are not easy to mess with.
Lu Wanyi had also heard about the deeds of the five princes, and her beautiful face showed a look of worry.
"This kind of person can avoid it, and it is not a good thing to provoke him. Why don't you stay at home for a few days and practice well with us. ”
Yu Fei said with a smile: "If Liu Zhiyuan is acquainted, he should keep a low profile." If he really dares to provoke me, I will let him be removed from Cloud City. ”
Li Xuemei questioned: "Do you have a way to deal with him?" ”
"It's so easy for me to deal with him. On the contrary, it was the little monk who made it a little difficult for me, a nine-year-old boy, who was only in the fourth grade of primary school, and he had a headache when he thought about it. ”
Yang Ying smiled: "Xiaobao has parents, you just need to care about it occasionally." On the contrary, it is Yi Qingwen and Wang Mengzhu's mother and daughter, I'm afraid it's not easy to do. ”
Women are sensitive, even Yang Ying, whose surname is gentle, has a bit of sourness in her tone when she talks about other women.
Li Xuemei was curious: "Is it difficult for this mother and daughter to entangle?" ”