Volume 1, The Legend of Buddhism, Chapter 3, But Man Calls Himself
In a strange space, there is a huge mountain, its hugeness, it is not an exaggeration to say that there is only one mountain on a huge land, and this land, is floating in the air, under the mountain seat, is the same huge peak as the upper part, just downward, the whole looks like two vertebral mountain tails spliced together, I don't know whether it is rising from the ground, or spliced construction, its outer layers of golden light wrapped, from a distance like a golden egg, on the upper peak, close to the top of the peak, towards the south, three golden characters appear ---- Yishan Temple。 Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
The mountain peaks below seem to be covered by something golden-white, and you can see a little black gas entangled, and the style is a little different.
The peaks are not all steep upwards, but you can clearly see a lot of ups and downs, because of their enormity, even in many places can form valley basins, grassland flats, in this kind of obvious housing construction, most of them are covered by some colorful light masks, only occasionally you can see some traces of artificial excavation.
And in the middle and lower part of the upper peak, you can see that there is a huge building, it is a large combination of Buddhist temples built by the mountain, the temple on the mountain and the words on the mountain peak are exactly the same direction, that is, sitting in the north and facing south, each Buddhist temple is like carrying the mountain peak, the number and scope from the bottom to the top gradually shrink upward, but even if each piece of Buddhist temple is huge, showing a sense of grandeur, the overall white and golden Buddha hall style, as if directly embedding the Buddhist temple into the mountain, but under a closer look, you will find that it itself is directly built on the mountain, and there is no barrier with the mountain。
The eaves of the roof are raised, the corners of the house are upturned, and the spine ornaments are made with things like prayer buildings, vases, scorpions, and golden-winged blacks. The walls under the eaves are decorated with golden utensils, and the images are all Buddhist ritual eight treasures, ****, treasure snails, magic umbrellas, white covers, lotus flowers, treasure vases, goldfish, plate lengths, and they are all brilliant, and there is a sense of breathing between the flow of golden light. Others, such as the pillars and fangs, are covered with golden paintings and carvings.
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A small Buddhist temple in the middle of the mountain, which is already very close to the uppermost Buddhist temple, is in the same style as the Buddhist temple, but there are obvious traces of secular evidence.
After entering the gate with the "VIP Temple" on the door plaque, I saw a large hall that only sat here facing north and facing south, and after passing through the main hall, there were several rows of rooms in the shape of a field, and they all looked the same size.
In a small room among these rooms, a young man in black was lying on a bed attached to the south wall in the room, except for a broken left forearm, there was nothing else worth noting, but the young man did not wake up for a long time, except for this bed, there were only one table and two stools left in the room, and some ordinary items, such as mirrors, basins, etc., there was nothing strange.
At this moment, the door was gently pushed open, and a bald monk entered, it was the white-clothed monk known as Guxin, but this time he was not wearing a white monk's robe, but a gray one.
He walked to the side of the bed and looked at the young man, then glanced at his broken arm, frowned, and immediately relaxed: "It seems that either his spiritual root is too weak, or the inheritance of the ancestor does not match him, otherwise this small injury, even if he is in a coma, he can recover, and he hasn't woken up yet, so he can't make a difference." I can only try it first. ”
As he spoke, he put his left hand into his arms, took out a wooden box from his arms, and then opened it, took out a black pill, and with a wave of his hand, the pill flew out and entered the young man's slightly open mouth. After that, the solid heart monk took out a black wooden fish made of unknown materials out of nowhere, and then sat cross-legged on the ground of the room, knocking on the wooden fish, strange to say, the wooden fish was knocked, and there was no sound, but felt that there were bursts of energy ripples coming out.
Time passed moment by moment, and after a while, with a "Ah" The boy bounced up from the bed, and wanted to hold his head with both hands, but only one hand was available, which looked very strange, at this time the boy's face was full of sweat, and the whole head was bruised, and there was still an unnatural black in the green tendons, as if it was about to explode in the next moment, and it was obvious that the boy was being invaded by a strong headache, which made him bounce up from the bed again, and he was constantly writhing, and he was still hitting the bed or wall with his head, as if he wanted to relieve the pain in his mind.
At the moment when he got up, the solid heart monk who was slowly beating the wooden fish immediately accelerated the speed of the tapping, and all the ability ripples were concentrated towards the young man, which made the young man's green muscles better, and it was not as terrible as it was at the beginning.
This time did not last long, after about a stick of incense, the boy stopped struggling, and lay on his side on the bed, although it was obvious that his body was still twitching from time to time, but he did not continue to move, thinking that the boy had been able to restrain this level of pain. And the solid monk beside the bed just moved his eyebrows, and continued to knock on his wooden fish.
As time passed, another half an hour passed, and at this time, the young man in black had completely returned to his normal appearance, got up, sat on the bed against the wall, and just frowned and looked carefully at the broken forearm on his left, but there was no other expression on his face, as if he was thinking about how the arm was broken, and the solid monk beside the bed also accepted his wooden fish and stood up.
He saluted the black-clothed young man with one hand: "This donor, the little monk is stubborn, maybe you don't know what the situation is now, but I will explain the details to the donor later, I want to ask the donor now if you want to restore this arm." ”
Hearing this, the black-clothed young man immediately looked up at the monk beside the bed, but did not speak immediately, but after a few glances, he looked into his eyes and said, "Recovery?
The monk seemed to know that he would return like this, and nodded and said, "Yes, as long as the donor can listen to me, he knows that this is completely recoverable, of course, this requires the donor to be willing to follow the advice below." And what time is it, according to the time, you have been in a coma for half a year. ”
The black-clothed young man heard that he had been in a coma for half a year, although it was a little strange, but he paid more attention to the recovery of his arm, and after nodding, he looked at the monk Guxin with a little question, and did not speak, as if waiting for him to continue, and Guxin was also very cooperative and continued: " In the realm of mortals, it may be very difficult to be reborn with severed limbs, but Your Excellency is no longer in the realm of mortals, but has come to the world of our Taoist cultivation, even after death, as long as a trace of soul is still there, it can be resurrected, of course, this is not what I want to say, what I need Your Excellency to receive is that you have come to a new world, and this world is still connected with the world you were in before, but it is a completely different world. ”
While speaking, the monk Guxin kept looking at the young man in black, and after the young man heard this, his eyes suddenly became sluggish, and he showed a thoughtful expression, so Guxin stopped and waited silently. This wait did not last long, and after the young man nodded to him, he did not ask any questions, and continued to say: "Now Your Excellency has accepted the things of my Buddhist inheritance for some reason, first of all, this inheritance is irreversible, and we have no intention of taking it back. But since I am a person who is related to my Buddha, I still want the donor to agree to do his best to be a good person and not an evil person in the future, of course, this good and evil will be determined by Your Excellency. ”
After the black-clothed young man's eyes were distracted for a while, he immediately replied, "Do you want me to have good thoughts in everything?"
When the monk Guxin heard him say this, he seemed to be very satisfied with the young man's comprehension, nodded and continued: "Yes, can the donor agree to this request, of course, even if you don't agree to my request, I will do what I have to do later, and I will definitely not treat it any differently." ”
Although the black-clothed young man was a little strange about this, after thinking for a while, he nodded solemnly to the solid heart monk and said, "Actually, even if you don't say it, I don't want to be a wicked person, although before... So I promise you that I will be a good person as far as I can. ”
What the young man in black didn't know was that just his words, there were too many things to bring, which made the future cultivation path even more interesting, which was naturally a matter for the future.
Hearing this, the solid monk looked at the young man's serious eyes, nodded slightly at the corner of his mouth, seemed to be very pleased, and said: "With these words, it is not in vain that I will bring you back, I just hope that I can get better and better on this road." ”
In fact, Guxin's question is just a small test, what he can do is very simple, but he really wants to see if the young man in front of him is a person who can obtain the inheritance, and he has been emphasizing what "I" have done in the previous sentence, and it will not change because of the answer, because Guxin knows that even if he gets the inheritance, only he can change this young man. Of course, he didn't know what his little test would bring to the teenager in front of him.
After saying this, the monk Guxin approached the bed and took out a gray book-covered book from his bosom with his left hand, two jade-like things, one white and one yellow, and put them on the bed.
After that, he retreated to his original position, and then continued: "There are two things here for the introductory, I hope that Your Excellency can read this book carefully, and the rest of the things are in this white jade slip, I think Your Excellency can understand it, so I will retire first, if there is anything, you can contact me through this yellow herald Jane, and I will be able to come immediately." ”
After that, he bowed to the boy again, and then turned around and walked out of the room. As soon as he walked to the door, Guxin suddenly remembered something, turned back to the young man in black and asked, "I don't know what Your Excellency's name is, can you tell me." ”