251 Mind asked

Regardless of how earth-shattering the electricity robbery was outside, the inside of the tower was like incense, and it was quiet.

When Hui Jian heard the deafening question of the Question Heart Bead, he couldn't help but sigh and said:

"What you are asking is exactly what I am thinking about. ”

However, he was not in a hurry to answer, but collected his mind again, pondered for a moment, and then said softly:

"What is the ultimate goal of life? Just as there are 3,000 worlds in the Ganges, it means that even the universe in which we exist is just a cycle of birth and death!"

"How is this similar to the birth and death of life! Just as what we are seeking is not precisely to achieve eternity in this world of birth and death?"

"As my Buddhists say, don't we have to transcend to the state of nirvana, which is not born and dies, and is not born and does not die?"

So, in a way, this is the way to transcend the universe and reach the other side. It is only when we have immortality that is not affected by the birth and death of the universe that what happens then is the basis for our pursuit of all meaning. ”

Otherwise, once there is life and death, once there is birth and death, what is the meaning of everything we are pursuing? ”

"From the perspective of my Buddhist family, only when we have reached the point of transcending life and death, will we finally be able to merge without hindrance, stay in this place, and become true when we are mixed. ”

From this point of view, whatever we do is indisputably good as long as it conforms to this goal, and unquestionably evil if it violates it. ”

"So, as long as we practice asceticism every day to cultivate this highest good, how can we say that our exploration is wrong?"

After Hui Jian finished saying this, the clouds in the sky were like thousands of horses galloping, and countless smoke clouds were tumbling in the sky like boiling water.

Even every drop of rain that dripped from the clouds seemed to have the smell of electricity to purify everything, wanting to sweep everything it encountered.

Hui Neng was guarding in the Vajra Glass Array, and when he saw that the lightning was getting more and more rapid in the sky, he raised his head and hummed towards the sky.

I saw that his body had also grown a lot, and the formation under his body lit up at the same time like layers of light covers, like a ray of light, surging higher and higher, like a hill arched from the flat ground.

In the glow, in addition to the largest mountain where Huineng is located, there are eight other smaller mountains.

I saw that these mountains were like fairy mountains floating in a sea of clouds, and each mountain was like a thick bump on the back of a gathered turtle.

"Boom!"

With another thunderstorm, the tops of those immortal mountains suddenly lit up, and the colors of the Vajra Glazed Array illuminated the nine monks standing on the top of the mountain brightly.

At the top of each of these peaks, a little silver appeared above everyone's heads. At first, these silver rays were like inconspicuous stars, but in the blink of an eye, the silver rays were sharply enlarged, and the light skyrocketed.

It was as if in an instant, the silver rays went from dim to dazzling.

These lights converge extremely quickly, like a sea of silver light, gathered together, and become incomparably pure.

And this ocean of silver light was like a sea of mangs at the same time as the thunderstorm, and it rushed towards the thunder, and suddenly collided with the thunder.

It seemed to the people below that they had not even seen how the light had gathered, and had disappeared with the thunder in the most violent and annihilating way, only the remaining light shone in the sky with a posture that seemed to tear through the whole night.

Qian Yunsheng hid aside, looking at the large expanses of clouds that had been blown up on the Vajra Glass Array, and couldn't help but say secretly:

"This is the second lightning robbery, why does this Vajra glazed array seem to be unstoppable?"

In the tower, after listening to the high opinion of wisdom, Wen Xinzhu said silently for a while:

"Your statement seems to be flawless, but have you noticed that in fact, you still avoid the meaning of the Buddha kingdom in your statement. ”

"As you said, the meaning of life is the starting point of attaining transcendent samsara, but you have not been able to say whether the Buddha kingdom is the only way. ”

"You know, even today, there are still disputes between Buddha, Tao, Confucianism, ghosts, and demons, and everyone is looking for the supreme Dharma, so how dare you say that the Buddha Kingdom is precisely the most correct Heavenly Kingdom?"

"Maybe we are all like the Nasha worms, who only see the Buddha Kingdom as if it exists eternally in our lives. But maybe what I don't know is that maybe the so-called eternal Buddha kingdom still can't transcend the mysterious law between birth and death?"

"After all, if you look at your short life, how can you prove that this seemingly eternal Buddha kingdom is really eternal?"

Hui was stunned for a while, he just wanted to speak, but he vaguely felt that the hellish world in his heart suddenly changed heavily.

He looked into his heart with horror, and saw clearly that the saffron-like river in his heart seemed to flow backwards, and began to pour towards the Ganges with the gloomy and dead breath and the sulfurous smell.

And the vast expanse of water lilies on the banks of the river, and the shrubs and woods, and even the waterfall-like clouds in the sky, all became loud and terrible roars.

It's as if the entire hellish space is gradually falling apart like a shaking and decaying temple, and countless trees and vines are beginning to grow, trying to wipe out all the marks that originally existed in it.

It's like when the devil tells you a story, you are eternally cursed because you didn't laugh with him.

Hui Jian only felt that the sky and the earth were falling apart in an instant, not only did the hell begin to burst like sand, but even the kingdom of God and the human world above the hell began to appear irreparably rifted.

In the sky, there was a "boom" sound again.

Hui saw that at this time, he couldn't tell whether this voice was coming from the outside world or his own heart.

The Question Heart Bead quietly raised her head and looked at the Heavenly Tribulation in the sky, seeing that the heavenly dome outside, which was still like a thousand rays of light, had become much thinner.

It glanced down at the close Wisdom again, sighed and said:

"Crossing the tribulation, crossing the tribulation, others think that it is the heavenly calamity that they want to cross, but how do they know that what they really want to cross is the calamity in their hearts?"

While looking up at the golden lightning in the sky, it struck down towards the boundless glow, and shook its head helplessly:

"In fact, this heaven and earth are just a number of existences, and we are going to cross the endless future. If we can't even compete for these countless worlds, how can we fight for the endless future?"

After saying that, he didn't care about the wisdom who was still struggling in the tower.

Its already small form began to shrink even smaller, flying towards the body of the Question Bead.

Under the tower, Hui Jian was sitting in front of the mountains and rivers. He didn't notice at all that a golden crack had split in the middle of his face.

The crack was extremely subtle at first, but as he cried and laughed like a madman, it quickly widened as if he had opened a third eye.

I saw that he kept muttering as if reverently:

"The heart is free of obstacles, there is no obstacles, there is no terror, it is far away from upside-down dreams, and it is nirvana"

But even so, the golden crack showed no sign of abating, but grew bigger and bigger.

I saw that the golden crack went from the forehead, then to the nose, and then to the chin.

This time, Hui Jian chanted the scriptures more urgently, but he also became more and more crazy.

I saw that he seemed to be upside down and began to read aloud like crazy:

"Impermanence often says impermanence, says happiness is suffering, says suffering is happiness, impure says pure, says impure, says impure, says no, I say no, I say I"

"To non-sentient beings say that they are sentient beings, to real sentient beings say non-sentient beings, non-things say things to say non-things, non-real things say non-truth, non-realm says non-realm, non-realm says realm to non-realm"

"Non-life says life says non-life, ignorance explains ignorance, color says non-color, non-color says color, non-Tao says Tao says non-Tao"

As he kept chanting, he only heard the sound of "Zi", which seemed to grow louder and louder.

Not only did he see himself, but even the Vajra Glazed Array in the sky seemed to be completely torn apart under this second round of heavenly tribulation.

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