Chapter 503: A Thousand Miles of Lonely Graves, Nowhere to Talk About Desolation......
(Cat flutter Chinese) Hearing Siddhartha change the topic, everyone was not surprised, this little fat man has always been like this, which also reflects the dilemma in Siddhartha's heart from another side, indeed, compared with the Jizo King Bodhisattva, he is really a small witch.
Wu Di did not say that he originally felt that the system of Buddhism in the world was too harsh, and before coming here, he had heard more than once that the head of a certain Buddhist family had several illegitimate children overseas, billions of savings, and several wives by his side.
And when the world came, there were also many fake monks, under the guise of Buddhism in and out of the high-end night market, every time they were drunk, from the night market with a hot body, beautiful girl came out, the goal, is a five-star hotel.
Of course, this is only a very isolated phenomenon. But Wu Di thinks that instead of secretly holding back the loneliness in his heart, it is better to be frank and chic, just like Siddhartha, I eat meat and drink wine, I don't abstain from women, and even I don't respect heaven and earth, sometimes I don't worship the Buddha, but I have a Buddha in my heart!
Compared with these, Wu Di felt that Siddhartha was very chic and had a true temperament, which was enough.
Seeing Siddhartha change the topic, Wu Di said that since the flowers bloomed on the other side of the Lechuan River, they have not changed. Legend has it that after death, people will step on it all the way to the Nai He Bridge, and when they smell the fragrance of flowers, they will think about their past lives. The crimson of that place was like blood, beautiful, and bewitching. Three days before and after the spring equinox and three days before and after the autumn equinox, she will bloom very punctually. Flowers bloom on the other side of life and death. So people were fascinated by her but more frightened, so they put calamity, death and separation on her.
So. From this point of view. The other side flower has some connection with the existence of the Jizo King Bodhisattva. They are also all universal beings. It's also about sacrificing one's life for the sake of righteousness.
Guarding the flowers on the other side of the Lechuan River are the flower demon Manzhu and the leaf demon Shahua. They have guarded the flowers of the other side for thousands of years, but they have never met, because the flowers of the other side bloom without leaves, and there are leaves without flowers. They missed each other like crazy, and one day, they also met secretly against God's will. That year's flowers on the other side were bright red with dazzling green. Extraordinarily bewitching and beautiful.
When God knew, they were thrown into reincarnation and cursed to never be together, suffering from life to death. Since then, every time Manzhu and Shahua are reincarnated, they smell the fragrance of flowers on the other side of the Huangquan Road and think of themselves in their previous lives, and vow not to separate. Then reincarnated again, and really became a Cowherd and Weaver Girl-like existence.
Many years have passed, and there are two people in the world who love each other very much, and there is a year. The man was unfortunately killed while going out on errands, and he came to the Lethe River. Seeing the blood red in his eyes, his heart was extremely sad, and he cried bitterly: "I don't want to be reincarnated, I want to go back to my wife, she is still waiting for me at home......"
He stumbled to Meng Po, and before drinking the forgetful soup, he asked Meng Po why the world is like this, and in the end, this soup is the only one who forgets his feelings. Meng Po smiled and didn't say anything, just asked him to drink quickly, he looked at the soup blankly, and said: "Everyone has to forget their feelings, I don't forget, after reincarnation, I want to find my wife." ”
However, after all, the soul of a mortal was unable to resist Meng Po and the rules of hell, so he had to obediently drink Meng Po soup......
When the man's wife learned of his death, she was so grief-stricken that she was saved by the man's family several times, and finally the woman promised not to commit suicide, but to be widowed for the rest of her life. When the man's family saw her strong personality, they were afraid that the old things would be brought up again, and they would make her sad in vain, so they thought that she had a heart, so they temporarily agreed to her and persuaded her to remarry after she was emotionally stable. In this way, the woman continued to live in the man's house, living by sewing.
He also said that after the man was reincarnated, he was really reborn in the town where he lived with the woman, time flew by, and unconsciously twenty years had passed, and one day he went out and passed by the door of the woman's widow, and felt strange in his heart, so he stopped and took a look, this look didn't matter, just happened to be seen by the woman head-on. After the reincarnation, the man's appearance and temperament had completely changed, but as soon as the woman saw him, tears flowed down her eyes, and she walked up to the man and said, "You have come to me." And he fainted to the ground. The man saw an old woman he didn't know fall in front of him, and hurriedly fled the place in fright.
Later, the woman was seriously ill, and she said something over and over before she died, but her voice was too small for anyone to hear clearly, so she didn't care, and the woman finally shed two lines of blood and tears, and died with a whimper. When the woman came to the underworld, she saw Meng Po and suddenly asked her very lightly: "Old woman, did a man tell you here that he would not forget me and would definitely come back to me?" Meng Po nodded.
The woman was very distressed, and choked up: "Then why did he come back and refuse to recognize me, even if he said something to me, it would be good to come and see me before I die." Meng Po patted her on the shoulder and said, "You love each other very much, I appreciate your courage, so let's do it, when the answer comes in twenty years, I promise to show you, but you can't be reincarnated before that, you have to suffer here for twenty years, are you willing?"
The woman said, "I am willing, if I don't see that answer, I can't let go of my love for him, even if I am reincarnated, I will have a heartache for a lifetime." The woman was then arranged by Meng Po to hoe the grass on the other side, in fact, there was no grass to hoe, but the woman's eyes were full of grass, hoeing and growing, and the hoeing would never be finished, just day after day, year after year.
Twenty years later, Meng Po took her to the gate of reincarnation and said, "You stand here and watch, but don't speak, the person you have been waiting for for twenty years is coming." The woman couldn't stand still in excitement, and finally calmed down, and stood there nervously waiting for her loved one to appear. At last he came, and it turned out that he was sick, not cured, and in his early forties, he died again. He walked up to her and Meng Po, Meng Po handed him the water of forgetfulness, he picked it up and was about to drink it, the woman was anxious, and said, "Have you forgotten what you said?" The man glanced at her, drank all the water in the bowl in his hand, and then walked into the reincarnation door.
Meng Po looked at the depressed woman and said, "What is love? It's just a bowl of water, you can drink it too, can you forget that it's not up to you, there is this life, there is no afterlife, even if you remember, if he forgets, what is the difference between it and really forgetting?"
Speaking of this, Wu Di's eyes were a little red, although he was an old man, he was affectionate...... There was also silence. Maybe they don't understand love, but they all understand this story!
After a moment of silence, Wu Di softly sang a well-known poem over there: "Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable." Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation. Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost. Come and dream at night. Xiao Xuan window, dressing. There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears. It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year: bright moon night, short Matsuoka. (To be continued.) Cat flutter Chinese