Chapter 140: Weeping
Under the gray sky, the dry rivers, the cracked earth, a few withered trees stood scattered in the wilderness, and an old eagle perched on a dead branch, pecking at carrion from nowhere.
The howling cold wind blew, rolling up the dust, and the old eagle let out a long sigh, spread its wings, circled in the air a few times, and disappeared into the dust.
As far as the eye can see, there is a desolate and bleak scene.
A woman walks alone on the post road, her long white dress gently swaying in the wind.
The woman wears a lifelike lotus crown on her head, her long hair is combed back of her head, and she is holding a jade net bottle with a verdant willow branch inserted in the bottle, which is Guanyin from Lingshan.
Guanyin walked on the post road, suddenly heard a sound under her feet, Guanyin lowered her eyes, and saw a person's arm bone, most of which was hidden in the loess, and only a small half was exposed.
Guanyin squatted down to dig open the soil, the soil was full of white bones, she looked at it carefully for a while, and then closed the soil, and recited the words in her mouth: "The relics are the empty phase of all laws, not born or destroyed, not dirty and not pure, not increased or decreased." It's colorless ...... in the air."
Guanyin got up, stepped out of the avenue, and stepped on the dead branches and rotten trees.
After walking for a short time, I saw a shed on the side of the road in front of me, under which there were two square tables and three or two benches, and a flag was inserted outside the shed, and a big word "tea" was written on it.
An old man leaned against the edge of the shed, with a white cloth towel on his shoulder, carrying his back, and his eyes looked to the left and right.
When the old man saw Guanyin, his face showed a hint of joy, and he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Girl, the journey is tiring, it is better to drink two cups of tea in this tea shop and rest your feet." β
Guanyin looked back, and without saying a word, he went straight to the tea shop, and when he entered the shed, he was not too dirty, and sat down on the bench calmly.
The old man hurriedly followed, picked up the black cloth towel on his shoulder, wiped the table indiscriminately, and pulled out a broken porcelain bowl and teapot out of nowhere.
The old man wanted to put the bowl on the table, scooped a scoop of water from the water tank and poured it into the teapot, then turned around and grinned to add tea to Guanyin.
The old man put down the teapot, went out of the shed again, and craned his neck to look around, for fear of missing a guest.
"Where did the girl come from?"
"West. β
"Alone?"
"Alone. β
"What are you doing here? If you have a home, go home quickly! Now the world is not very peaceful, walking on the road, I don't say anything!"
The old man was idle and bored, and after a few words with Guanyin, he was a little emotional.
He turned his head, walked to the shed again, looked at the broken bowl full of water on the table, and asked, "Girl, why don't you drink tea?"
"I'm not thirsty. β
The old man frowned, lowered his voice and said, "Let's drink some, there will be no tea stalls in the future." β
Guanyin got up, looked at the old man and said, "Old man, I should go." β
With that, he walked out of the shed.
"Girl, you'd better turn back!" cried the old man at the top of his voice.
Guanyin stopped, took out the willow branch in the net bottle, and gently threw out a few water droplets at the tea shop behind him.
Suddenly, a gust of yin wind rose namelessly, and then dispersed in an instant, when Guanyin looked at the tea shed again, where was there any old man, the shed was full of dust, and the cobwebs were dense.
On the ground lay a broken bowl broken in half and a teapot with a broken mouth, a white skeleton with its feet facing down in the shed's water tank, with its feet resting on the rim.
Guanyin pinched the trick with one hand, leading the wind from all sides to the ear, and the wind was terrible, like a wild ghost crying endlessly.
He stretched out a finger and tapped it to his eyebrows, looking at the wilderness, where it was still the original desolate landscape, and everywhere stood people, everyone's eyes were pitch black, and there were no eyeballs.
These people are like walking corpses, thoughtless and aimless.
"The humanization of the ghost domain is such a big stroke. β
Guanyin reinserted the willow branch into the net bottle, closed his eyes, recited a few verses silently, and when he opened his eyes again, he appeared in a lively street.
Both sides of the street are full of small stalls, shouting, noisy, pedestrians, cars like flowing water, people coming and going, endlessly.
Suddenly, an old man came out of the crowd, walked up to her, and said with a smile on his face: "Girl, after shopping for so long, you must be tired, why don't you go to Xiao Lao'er's tea shop to drink two cups of tea and rest." β
Guanyin fixed his eyes and found that this person's appearance was the same as that of the old man, but he still said a lot and followed the old man.
The old man led Guanyin to sit down, and prepared to get into the crowd to solicit customers.
"Old man. Guanyin called out to him.
The old man turned around and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Where's the tea?"
"Isn't tea on the table?"
The old man gestured to the table.
On the table was a porcelain bowl with water in it.
Guanyin raised his hand and waved it above the tea bowl, and when he looked into the bowl again, the tea became extremely red, like blood.
Guanyin grabbed the edge of the bowl and picked it up, and asked, "Old man, why is your tea red?"
The old man stepped forward and waved his hand to the tea bowl, and the tea turned into clear water again.
"What red, girl, you must have dazzled eyes!"
The old man grinned at Guanyin, revealing two yellowed front teeth.
At this moment, a crazy guy suddenly rushed out of the street, his hair was scattered, and a bright yellow man was covered with dirt, and his eyes swept around.
He opened his arms and roared, "Come out, you are all lonely, you are all lonely, you are lonely, you are lonely, let you out!"
Lone is going to kill you, come on! General! General! Lone is going to kill them, kill them all! Hahahahaha!"
He waved his hand and laughed stupidly.
Guanyin pointed to the man and asked the old man, "Who is he?"
The old man said disdainfully: "He! a madman, he thinks he is a king all day long, and he doesn't want to think about it, just like his bear, he is a king, and I am still a god!"
Guanyin looked at the pedestrians on the street and asked, "Then why didn't these people react at all?"
"Hey! If you see too much, you won't be surprised! Don't say it, don't say it!"
The old man waved his hand and rushed into the crowd, but could not be found.
Guanyin came out of the tea shop and walked towards the madman.
When the madman saw Guanyin, he rushed over and hugged Guanyin, pulling her sleeves for a while, pinching her face for a while, and smirking: "Alive! Haha!
Guanyin touched the madman's head, held the Buddha horn in his hand, and the corners of his lips were lightly raised, making a smile.
"Would you like to take refuge in my Buddha?"
As soon as these words came out, the original downtown instantly quieted down, and all the people on the street turned their heads, staring at Guanyin in a daze, their faces showed ecstasy, and they threw down their work one by one, crying and rushing to Guanyin.
"Help me, save me, save ......"
In an instant, someone's head fell off his neck, someone's body deflated and turned into a body covered with skin and bones, someone's body exploded with a "bang" and turned into a puddle of flesh and mud, and some people's flesh and blood fell off and turned into a pile of bones......
A group of mouthless children surrounded Guanyin, looking at her with empty eyes, and shouting vigorously, "Hungry...... Hungry...... Hungry ......"
A naked woman fell in a pool of blood, grabbed Guanyin's ankle and screamed, "Kill me, kill me!"
Guanyin looked down at her, but saw that the woman had only one upper body, and the lower body was in a muddy pond in the distance, covered with muddy water and filthy.
Guanyin closed his eyes and recited, "There is no Amitaba night in the south." Dotagada night. Dodi night him.
Amili Tu Bhavi. Amididox. Sidhamvavi.
Ami sighed. Vigalandhi. Ami sighed. Vigalando.
GamigrΓΉ. Ghagana. Citrus Takali. Su Po He. β
The golden lotus blooms under its feet, and behind it it is like a treasure, the golden light shines, and all vanity dissipates.
"All beings are suffering. β
Guanyin lowered her eyes and sighed, and a line of tears slipped through the corners of her eyes.