Chapter 135: Burning the Lamp Dao Man!
Although Xiao Yaoling is not young, he is immature and natural, and he speaks freely, casually and casually, but when he says this sentence, the lamp is like being struck by thunder, like a stick to drink, his heart is shaken, and he seems to see another possibility.
His mind is distracted at the moment, his heart is full of demons, and after a long time, his qi will inevitably leak and sit.
was broken by this little Taoist boy.
The same sentence, if you change Qi Wufu or Guanyin, it is impossible to have such a great effect.
It is precisely because it is an innocent and romantic unintentional words that it can break the heart of the Buddha that is full of demons.
Guanyin, on the other hand, looked stunned and shook as he looked at the little Taoist boy over there.
This is!!!
It's him again?!
The old green cow was taken aback, and the spiritual machine that had been cultivated by Taishang for so many years felt a unique huge impact at that moment, as if there was something that was vital to the future generations to undergo a huge change and turn.
Groove ?!!
Is this little guy also a great monster in the future?!
The corners of the old green cow's mouth twitched.
Following Taishang, I have seen Haotian, Jade Emperor, Xuandu and other outstanding people of the era, Lao Qingniu instantly guessed what happened, but he Lao Niu just wanted to honestly spend this calm and quiet time in the world, and then smoothly 'retire' and go to the Heavenly Tushi Palace to sleep comfortably.
I don't want to be associated with the protagonists of the future era!
This kind of person is in the whirlpool, and when he gets close, there is only trouble, and immediately his head is numb, and he stretches out his hand, and picks up the little medicine spirit that seems to be full of enthusiasm and intends to sell the Daomen how well to the old monk who burns the lamp over there, and then clamps it under his elbow.
"Ahahahaha, what are you talking about, little guy?!"
"Are you drunk? Aha......"
"I'm sorry, this little guy just ate a few sugar gourds and was a little drunk, now I'll take him to sober up!" With a hearty smile on his face, the old Qingniu said hello to the three people over there, and his steps stepped away, almost with an afterimage, and disappeared with a swish.
Guanyin Bodhisattva looked at the little Taoist boy who was caught under his elbow through the wafting smoke, and his expression was faintly solemn.
For example, the old green cow can faintly perceive that this little Taoist boy seems to have some achievements in the future, and Guanyin can also see from the clues of the present that this little Taoist boy will inevitably be extraordinary in the future.
was born with a spiritual root, and he got a wisp of Qi Ji from the Hou Tuhuang Di Niangniang.
First, instead of Taishang Xuanwei, he drank back the Buddhas; Then when he saw the evil of the Buddhas and the demons in his heart, he broke through the demon barrier in his heart with a word, and with this opportunity and creation, after a thousand years, I am afraid that he is also a true monarch; And after 10,000 years, there will inevitably be a chance to achieve a realm like a great product!
Guanyin noticed at this moment that the Yuan Qi pouring out of the old monk seemed to have stagnated.
Like the evening light of the residual lamp, only a little afterglow of the heart fire remains, and there is still a little bit left.
Seeing the evil deeds of the Buddhas before, it is the death of the mind.
Now the barrier of heart death has been broken by a sentence.
It's heart-born.
Such a cycle of life and death, on top of the practice of Buddhism, is a kind of different, very special significance of the great transformation, which can be called difficult, can be called calamity.
Guanyin has a kind of relief in her heart, and the joy of seeing the obsession of burning the lamp is broken, but there is also a kind of abruptness and regret, and she can't help but sigh in her heart-
Could it be that the Buddha lamp in front of him, who had followed the original Buddha, really wanted to abandon the Buddha and follow the path?
It seemed like he should have tried to persuade.
But no one is qualified to say anything about such a big decision.
Only Randen himself can make this decision.
The monk was silent and speechless.
Qi Wufu stared at the burning lamp in front of him, smiled, and turned into a streamer in his hand The first treasure of humanity, "Mountains and Rivers Society Map", flew into the sleeve robe, disappeared, and then said: "His mind is still very young, and what he says is just like a child playing, the master of the lamp, don't worry." β
The lamp was silent, his eyes were slightly closed, as if he was thinking, and he seemed to be simply sitting quietly.
The Taoist replied: "However, there is indeed a place in the poor road that wants to take you there. β
"There was an agreement before."
"Do the math, it's almost time."
"Do you want to go together?"
Guanyin was puzzled, and the foundation was broken, and the burning lamp of the thirteen Dharma veins was broken, but he reluctantly raised his head, and said softly: "I don't know why, I do have an indescribable feeling today, so touched, just like when I saw the World Venerable in the past, it was as if I didn't go on this trip, and when I regret it greatly, please take me there." β
Qi Wu said confusedly: "Okay." β
He said very calmly: "The poor Dao true body can't leave the capital, so I have to send them over in this way." β
His real body needs to suppress the turbulent luck here, his fingers are brushed on his sideburns, only one sideburn black hair is removed, and with a slight blow, he also turns into his own appearance, his facial features are the same, and he is also wearing a dark blue robe, a wooden hairpin, and he walked forward and left with a lamp.
Qi Wufu watched his avatar go away, turned around, and suddenly paused slightly.
"Hmm??? It's ......"
The young Taoist appeared in his hand again the "Mountains and Rivers Society Map", at this moment on this humane treasure, there were layers of ripples, luck was agitated, and there were changes, Qi Wufu's wrist turned slightly, the mountains and rivers Society map flipped over, and the picture scroll on the back did not have the simple but true many mountains and rivers ups and downs, only the humane luck itself.
And now, this human luck is coiled on one side, faintly converging, to turn into a name.
And this name is associated with the monk.
On the other hand, it extends deeply into this human luck!
This vague name is faintly entangled with countless causes and effects and luck, and it seems that new changes are about to spread, stretching out, and will soon produce branches that will make the luck of humanity more and more prosperous.
"Lighting ......?!"
Qi Wufu recognized this vague and not very real text.
Enlightenment was instantaneous.
"The choice after lighting the lamp will directly affect whether the humanity of Yijiazi will prosper or not?!"
The tribulation is like a whirlpool, and the young Taoist is in the center of this whirlpool.
This vortex will be within this Jiazi, constantly changing, getting bigger and bigger, the vortex is getting faster and faster, and finally more and more people will be pulled into this vortex, ushering in the final outbreak, Qi Wufu lowered his eyes slightly, and the burning lamp in the Landa Temple appeared in front of him, and he found out the problem, and the picture of him being plotted and finally sealed.
I see.
"You've already been robbed."
The Taoist sighed, holding the looming scroll of the first name, looking into the distance.
"So, Master of the Lamp, what is your choice?"
"It is to retreat and find a place deep in the mountains and old forests to retreat and practice Buddhism; Or is it that you have stepped into the turmoil of this Jiazi and practiced in the world? β
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Qi Wufu's doppelganger walked forward with the burning lamp.
Guanyin's eyes were slightly wrinkled, and her gaze drooped downward, silent all the way, as if she was thinking.
The cultivation of the two of them is already extremely high, and the place they went to is still near the capital, which is the small village.
Guanyin felt the slightest hint of sharp aura, and recognized that this was the place where he and the golden retriever roared over before, intending to take away the reincarnation of the Medicine Buddha, and couldn't help but be surprised, looking at the body of Qi Wufu's incarnation over there, transformed by a single hair, still a Taoist appearance, supporting the lamp and walking in this human village.
Guanyin hesitated and followed.
More than a month has passed since the New Year's Festival, the festive atmosphere has gradually dissipated, and people have returned to their busy lives.
Guanyin looked at this red dust and sighed secretly in his heart.
Burning the lamp was extremely silent all the way.
Both Guanyin and Qi Wufu could feel the turbulent waves hidden under the calm face of this ancient monk, and they could feel the struggle in his heart - on the one hand, he saw the extreme and paranoid path of the Buddhas, and on the other hand, he was broken through the obstacles by the little Taoist child, unintentional words, and Taoism, so there was such a choice in front of him.
Along the way, I saw the capital, the people, the red dust, the villages, and the people.
It's like the Dharma that has been practiced for 17,000 years.
Every time I recite the scriptures, try to understand the Buddha's Dharma from another angle, understand the Buddha's lineage, and then practice step by step, practicing the Dharma, such a person has been practicing for more than 17,000 years, and after practicing for such a long time, practicing and understanding the Dharma has almost become a part of the burning lamp.
It's like breathing, it's like eating.
Just as the sun rises and sets every day, just as the flowers bloom and fall every year, so it will be the same in the coming year.
What's more, every time I have practiced to the bodhisattva realm, and when I am about to take the last step and become a Buddha, I will turn around and re-cultivate, if I give up practicing the Dharma like this, wouldn't it mean that the previous 17,000 years were illusory and worthless?
However, in recent years, the actions of the Dharma lineages have become more and more radical and intense, and even for the sake of the [vast Dharma], they have done all kinds of acts that betray the true intentions of the Buddhas, regardless of the common people, but they will absolutely not tolerate such actions!
However, if you abandon the Dharma and turn to the Dharma.
Didn't he also escape from the Buddha's teachings in the end and let all these things happen?
Can I really abandon the Dharma and cultivate the Tao?
Is it really possible to put it down?
Do you really have no regrets?
What if it can't be done?
What if I fix it wrong?
Yes, the Buddhas cannot be trusted, and the actions of the Buddhas cannot be followed, but do we have to give up the experience and past of more than 10,000 years of ascetic practice and step into a completely different and unfamiliar realm and path?
This 17,000 years of perseverance, and more than a long time, the regret of the problem when the Buddha left appeared in the heart of the lamp, these pictures and memories, are still so clear, if a person's life is shaped and composed of memory, then the 17,000 years of Buddha cultivation, is the lamp itself.
The images in these memories make Randen miss it in his heart.
But compared with the many tragic things that happened in the Landa Temple, there was a very strong struggle in the heart of the lamp, this kind of choice as if to break off with the past, it must be extremely difficult to really make a decision, along the way, the lamp face was quiet, without saying a word, the heart has experienced a great struggle.
Sometimes they are inclined to monasticism, and sometimes they are inclined to find a quiet place to find their own Dharma.
Me with me.
I don't know tens of thousands of battles.
In the end, the Taoist took them to the front of a courtyard, which was full of people coming and going, quite lively, and there were cups and laughing sounds, as well as wisps of pure and boundless Buddha power, and the struggling lantern stared wide-eyed, and his heart was dry, but it seemed that there was wind and rain falling, and he slowly raised his head and looked at this courtyard.
The Taoist said softly: "I once agreed with the master here that I would come once when their children were celebrating the week of the 100-day banquet, and today is just right." β
"It just so happens that the 100-day banquet, I also happened to meet you, and it just so happened that you woke up today."
"Is this cause and effect, or is it fate?"
At the 100-day birthday banquet in the world, people outside the door knocked on the door.
When the master came out, he saw that it was the Taoist who had found the child for them before, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and he arched his hand again and again: "Hahaha, it's the Taoist who is here!" β
Qi Wu said confusedly: "Poor Dao came uninvited, but it was disturbing. β
"Hahaha, what do you say? We left you a place early, and just wondered if you disliked our poor family! Hurry in, please come in! The young man was so enthusiastic that he invited all three of them in, and Qi Wufu and Guanyin stood on the side of the tree.
And the previous dilapidated lamp seemed to be born of another force in his body, his steps gradually strengthened, unconsciously broke free from Qi Wufu, who was supporting him, walked through the world, walked through the red dust, walked past the old trees and guests in the courtyard, stretched out his trembling palm, gently pressed on the door, and then slowly pushed it open.
The door is red and dusty, and the door is also bustling, and a small child sits on the table.
The people around him were laughing happily, but the child was ignorant and out of step with the prosperity around him.
There are picture scrolls, books, and all kinds of things in front of him, representing people's expectations.
"Haha, I see that he has fine skin and tender meat, and at first glance, it is not the life of farming, he will definitely catch the pen!"
"That's right, it's not bad to get books, read the imperial examination, and get ahead!"
The relatives talked and looked at the child eagerly, and they put their expectations on the child.
And at this time, the door suddenly opened, and their conversation was quiet, and they all looked at the monk with the light on his back, and the monk was stunned, looking at the Buddha who had given up all his memories and many practices, and only the Buddha who had been reincarnated with a persistent heart, and many previous confusions and worries were shattered.
He remembered the Buddha's inquiry.
Where is the end of the practice? γ
In non-stop, in impermanence.
I am not bound by the past.
The dignified pharmacist Liuliguang can also give up the past, so why can't he himself?
I see, I see!
Burning lamp's lips trembled, stretched out his hand towards the child, staggered forward, the ignorant child stretched out his hand, Bai Shengsheng's little hand pressed on the back of Burning Deng's hand, the palm curve was soft, like a flower, and a trace of pure smile appeared on his face, as if to say, you are here.
At that time, when the pharmacist glazed light came to die, he lit the lamp and watched it.
When the pharmacist glazed light is rotated, the lamp is also seen.
This is life and death, and this is reincarnation.
Thou shalt see me die, thou shalt see me live, thou shalt see me reincarnate, testify that I am pure and at ease, and thy body is glazed.
All the attachment in the heart of the old monk, all the pain, all the struggles, all poured out, people were curious when they saw this scene, the old monk looked at the child, the kind of compassionate and soft light in the child's eyes seemed to have dissipated, and he disappeared, as if he was waiting here, that is, waiting for the last time to see the last side of this practitioner.
Someone subconsciously asked: "This, this master ......"
"Are you okay?"
"The poor monk is very good."
"No...... Poor road, very good. β
Several people around were dumbfounded, looking at this is clearly an old monk who claims to be so self-proclaimed, I don't know why, when they heard the word [poor road], everyone faintly felt a tingling scalp, the old man finally glanced at the reincarnation of the pharmacist Liuli Guangrulai, and suddenly turned around, swept his sleeve robe, and his back was straightened.
He took a step out, the wrinkles on his face gradually spread, turning into the appearance of a middle-aged man, and then took the second step, the monk's robe on his body turned into a light gray robe, and when he took the third step, black hair grew on the top of his head, draped behind his back, and went out in three steps, pointing to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other, and Orr whispered:
"Yesterday's everything, like yesterday's death."
"Today's things are like today's birth."
"Please Taishang Xuanwei Zhenren to lead the poor into the Tao!"
Guanyin sighed silently.
Taishang Xuanwei looked at the middle-aged Taoist in front of him, and for a while, for some reason, there was a faint sense of mystery, I didn't know that it was the obsession with burning the lamp, so he turned into this Taoist; Or is it that the ancient lamp in front of the Buddha, the persistence of pacing the Dharma in the world for 17,000 years, is just a big dream of the Taoist in front of him, and now it is just a big dream to wake up.
Qi Wufu returned the salute and said:
"It doesn't have to be like this, Taoist friends don't worship me as a teacher, the avenue is endless, and they are all people who practice the Tao."
"Well, how about still calling it a lamp?"
The middle-aged Taoist was silent, lowered his eyes and said to himself:
"Burn the lamp, Taoist?"
If the government is in trouble, the war will be chaotic, and the world will be uneasy.
But on the side of the country's fortune, inside the palace, the Big Dipper Seven Yuan Mandala was erected.
γBurning the lampγThe road, the Shen chapter table. Suppression of its country.
ββββββββ "Daozang Zhengyi [Northern Emperor] Says the Seven Yuan Sutra"
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It is an ancient lamp in front of the Buddha, spreading the Dharma, which itself has unparalleled significance for Buddhism.
Even the people of Landa Temple didn't dare to kill him or let him go.
It is worried that his changes will reflect many changes in the Buddha country and cause all kinds of troubles.
It's just that this kind of change finally appeared, just when the old monk stepped out of his confusion in three steps and turned into a middle-aged Taoist, in the ancestral land of the pure Buddha country, a sudden change was born!
(End of chapter)