"Since the sun and the moon correspond, there should be a day and a month......"

"The sun and the moon are reincarnated, and the light is blended, and the moon should be in the night. ”

"However, countless calamities have come, and the moon has not been seen in the long night. ”

This is contrary to the principle of nature. ”

"The night comes, the moon appears, the night in this sentence refers not to every ordinary night, but to eternal night.

"In the era of the end of the eternal night, there is a moon and a natural resurrection. ”

"If this party is not extinguished, the world will make another debut. ”

"In this case, waiting for the long night to come, why bother to act against the sky. ”

"Could it be that this day is also waiting for the night to come?"

"Or is it coming in the night of fear?"

"Is it the night itself, or the moon that comes with it?"

The Buddha's handwriting is very ordinary, no different from the teacher in the rural school house in Gushan County, and the sentences in the notes on the third volume of the eventful autumn chapter 82 of the night view of the stone venerable statue are also very casual and ordinary, very simple and easy to understand.

Ning Que looked very seriously, and the twilight fell on his face, causing his eyebrows to be coated with a layer of golden luster, just like the golden statues of those Venerable Ones in the temple hall.

The scroll of Tianshu Ming has been in the academy, and was inserted in the waist of the senior brother at will, he has seen it twice, but he has always been a little confused, and today he saw the notes left by the Buddha back then, and finally believed something.

In the Buddha's view, this eternal night was different from the countless eternal nights encountered in the human world in the past, and then he remembered that the teacher did not seem to believe in the invasion of the underworld, but he never denied that the eternal night would come, and even mentioned that there was a butcher and a drunkard who lived in the last eternal night.

The biggest difference between this time and the past is probably the Ming character, the moon character in the Ming character, and the thing that has never been seen in this world, and even the Master feels confused.

But why is there a moon in the scroll? There was a moon in this world countless years ago, but it mysteriously disappeared, and then, as the Buddha foretold, it will reappear in this eternal night?

The twilight gradually darkened, and the night gradually came, Ning Que left the meditation room and came to a grass outside Tallinn in the backyard of the Rotten Ke TempleChapter 3 Eventful Autumn Chapter 82 Night View Stone Venerable Statue felt in front of the house, quietly listened to the sound of the stream behind the grass house, and then pushed the door in.

Master Qishan was not surprised by his arrival, and said with a smile: "What do you get?"

Ning Que didn't answer this question and asked, "Didn't you say that the Buddha's notes had been lost?"

Master Qishan said, "A note that no one can understand is equivalent to a loss." I've been reading this notebook for nearly a hundred years, and I still haven't understood it, so I hope you can understand it. ”

Ning Que was silent for a moment and then asked, "Master, why do you think I can understand?"

Master Qishan looked at him with a deep look in his eyes, and said, "Because Master said in his letter that if there is one person in the world who can read the Buddha's notes, that person should be you." ”

Ning Que's mood was very complicated, a little shocked, and a little confused, whether it was the Buddha who had read the Ming Scroll and left notes countless years ago, or the Great Bright Priest who took this Heavenly Book away from Zhi Shouguan thousands of years ago, or the Master who made people look up to the mountains, it was difficult to understand the Ming Scroll.

Because no matter how wise people are, they cannot analyze things that have never appeared (the fastest update) in their world and experience, but can only guess, and Ning Que is the only exception.

Ning Que knew that the master had written a letter to Master Qishan, and the senior brother had also written a letter, so he originally thought that it was just mentioning Sangsang's illness and asking the master to take care of it, but he didn't expect that there was such a meaning.

Could it be that the teacher guessed the origin of Zijun?

Master Qishan took Ning Que out of the grass hut and came to the mountain forest.

After the autumn rain slowly flows through the pine forest, the night sky clears, and the starlight falls quietly on the pine stream, scattering countless fine silver dust, which is very beautiful.

Looking at the night scene, Ning Que subconsciously remembered two lines of poetry.

The bright moon and pine trees shine on the upper reaches of the clear spring stone.

He turned to look at the master and asked, "Master, why are you teaching me the Dharma?"

Master Qishan looked at him and sighed and said, "Because you have killed too many people and have too much anger, it is not good for others or yourself, so I want to use Buddhism to dissolve the anger in your heart." ”

Ning Que said in a slight voice: "Leaving Weicheng and returning to Chang'an, I laughed and joked about being a scoundrel, I thought that the bloody aura on my body had faded a lot, and no one should see how terrible and cold-blooded I was who could see through the real self, but I didn't expect that I still couldn't hide it from the master's eyes." ”

Master Qishan looked at him and said with pity: "I said on the mountain the night before, I know that you have suffered extremely hard in the first half of your life, so I don't think it is your responsibility, but now that you have entered the world for the academy, I have to think about the world, in order not to be set off by you in the future world, don't blame me for letting you learn Buddhism." ”

Ning Que's mood gradually calmed down, and said: "Except for crazy people, no one likes to kill. I'm not crazy, so I don't like it either, in the past, I killed people because if I didn't kill people, I would die, if I could still live without killing people, then it would be the best, I like it very much, how can I blame the master. ”

Not wanting Sangsang to be distracted from the Buddhist scriptures, let alone worrying about herself, Ning Que didn't tell her about the Buddha's notes, walked into the apse of the Rotten Ke Temple, lit a copper lamp, and continued to watch carefully.

In addition to the prophecies of the future, the more than a dozen pages of Buddha's notes also record some of his knowledge of the world, and more importantly, his methods of understanding the world, such as his views on darkness and light.

These words contain great wisdom, but it is a pity that when the Buddha wrote it on paper, it was not deliberately written, so it seemed a little short and casual, and it was difficult to form a system, otherwise Ning Que would definitely get great benefits.

In addition, there are a few idle words left occasionally by the Buddha when he was in the mood. Through these idle pens, Ning Que knew that Buddhism was not founded by the Buddha.

Before the Buddha, there were many more ancient Buddhas who even spent the long eternal night, but because the Buddha realized the most fundamental ideas of Buddhism today under the tree, the Buddha is respected by today's Buddhist disciples as the earliest Buddha.

Ning Que remembered that his master had described the Buddha's enlightenment as "shut up", and couldn't help laughing.

Whether it is the master or the second senior brother, there are many ridicules of Buddhism, but this only represents the temperament of the academy itself, and does not mean that Buddhism can be ignored.

Being able to read the Buddha's notes is not a great opportunity that anyone can encounter, Ning Que is still a little unwilling to be happy, I don't know if the memory of reading books in the old book building is too deep, looking at the ordinary handwriting left by the Buddha himself on the notes, he subconsciously used the Yongzi Eight Methods.

At the beginning, he couldn't practice, but he wanted to read the words of the former sages of the academy, and forcibly came up with such a method of splitting words, and vomited blood all the way, which finally proved that although it was useful, it was really not very useful.

After he was able to practice, especially after entering the Cave Xuan Realm, the Yongzi Eight Methods became even more chicken ribs for cultivation, and they had disappeared from his life for a long time.

In the face of the Buddha's notes, he used the Yongzi Eight Methods, but he didn't think about what effect it could have, but he was just a futile attempt in the face of Baoshan and unwilling to return empty-handed.

However, the next moment, Ning Que incomprehensibly found that his attempt seemed to work.

With a soft hum, his sea of consciousness suddenly opened.

The ink characters on the Buddha's notes gradually floated in his eyes, and then gradually spread out, becoming dense and individual strokes, some of the strokes hung straight down, like a Buddha pestle, some of the strokes were a little thicker, they were like a Buddha bell, some of the strokes were like the copper bowl held in the hands of an ascetic, and some of the strokes were like the Buddha bell in the mountain pavilion.

These strokes drifted off the pages of the notebook, into his eyes, and then into his sea of consciousness, constantly flying in his mental world, reconstructing images that he could not comprehend.

Ning Que put down the Buddha's notes and looked at the side of the hall.

There are statues of the stone Venerable in the Rotten Ke Temple, there are more than a dozen statues in the front temple, and there are also four in the deepest apse, and what he is looking at at this time is the statue of the four Venerables.

In Chang'an Wanyan Pagoda Temple and Yuelun White Pagoda Temple, there are also these stone venerable statues, and it is said that people with great wisdom can understand the true meaning of the Buddhist mudra from these venerable statues.

A few days ago, the strong man of the Southern Jin Dynasty Sword Pavilion, Mr. Cheng, who already knew the fate realm, once sighed in the side hall of the former temple in the face of the statue of the stone venerable, he could feel the wisdom in the meantime, but he couldn't comprehend it.

The stone statue on the far right side of the apse has a hideous face, angry eyes, and the hands of the stone statue are exposed, as if they have not touched it, forming a very complex hand style, and a majestic and murderous aura erupts from between the fingers of the stone statue.

Ning Que quietly looked at this statue of the Stone Venerable for a long time, and then he raised his hands and compared them to the hands of the statue of the Stone Venerable, and began to imitate that hand style.

The hands of the stone venerable statue maintained a fixed posture, Ning Que was obviously imitating, but his hands were not still, but kept moving slowly in front of him, gesturing.

At this moment, there was a fragment of consciousness in the depths of the sea, as if he sensed something, it brightened slightly, released an extremely thin thought, and then disappeared and returned to calm.

Ning Que understood the true meaning of this stone venerable's posture with both hands, and his hands gradually stopped.

He stood with one palm erect in front and one palm horizontally behind him, his right index finger slightly bent in the air, and his left index finger fell on the back of his right palm, which looked very inexplicable and had no beauty.

This posture was not the same as the hand posture of the stone venerable statue, and there was not even the slightest similarity, but the moment the index finger of his left hand landed on the back of his palm, a murderous aura almost identical to that of the stone statue appeared.

The dew drops condensed by the Haoran Qi in Ning Que's abdomen began to rotate slowly, releasing one pure Haoran Qi after another, which was transported to all parts of the body along those seemingly nonexistent channels.

He practiced Haoran Qi day and night, and he was diligent, and he was no stranger to the operation of Haoran Qi, however, he found that the operation of Haoran Qi at this time seemed to be very different from before.

The biggest difference is that the Haoran Qi in his body is no longer as strong and uninhibited as before, but has become much more peaceful and supple, even the slightest trace of Qi, as long as his mind moves, he can fully grasp it.

Haoran ran in the body for three weeks, Ning Que only felt comfortable, and many perceptions were beautiful, but he couldn't help but let out a sigh of satisfaction, floating in the quiet night temple.

Then he looked down at the next stone statue. ！！！