Chapter 45: Re-encounter in reincarnation

It is said that the three brothers of the Peng Demon King went down to the mortal dust, preventing the Sanzang and others from going west, and provoked that Sakyamuni came down from the Western Spirit Mountain, and the two Bodhisattvas of Manjushri Puxian exerted their magic power to surrender the three of them, if they came to annoy that the golden-winged Dapeng King was rude, they were going to kill him in the applause, and the six-eared macaque came out to try to intercede, and the Sakyamuni also pushed the boat down the river, and released the golden-winged Dapeng King, and went back to the West Tianling Mountain, and the six-eared macaque also saved the Sanzang, and traveled from the west, but this is not expressed.

In the world of reincarnation, everything is a cycle of cause and effect, destined to be born. On the shore of Jiangnan Lake in this reincarnation world, a woman in white stood under the willow tree by the lake, looking at the rippling water on the lake in a daze, as if she was waiting, as if she was looking forward to it, but after all, it was fruitless. She had been standing by the lake since the beginning of the morning, and when the sun was setting, a gorgeous sunset appeared on the horizon, and a smile appeared on her face, and the purple light of the sunset fell on her face, reflecting the peerless face, but the face was a little silent. The colors of the sunset are gradually swallowed up by darkness, and finally disappear completely. She sighed softly, turned and walked away slowly.

It's like this every day, maybe it's ten years, maybe it's twenty years, maybe it's a hundred years, it's still a constant waiting, expectation, no one knows what she's waiting for, no one even knows where she's coming from, where she's going, everyone just knows that she's going to appear by the lake, at first, everyone thinks it's strange, but after a long time, they all get used to it, and they don't care. It's just that no matter how the years go by, the woman's face still hasn't changed, and it seems that the rings of time can't leave traces on her body.

On this day, a young man who looked like a Taoist priest came slowly on the lake in a small boat. But seeing him dressed in a black and white robe, with a bun on his head, and a whisk on his waist, he stood with his hands in his hands, and sang in his mouth: "All the way to the sky is uneven, and I am only looking for the source of peach blossoms." How much dust under your feet, a cup of sake drunk for a year. Hahahaha!" After the song, he seemed to be extremely happy in his heart, and he couldn't help laughing, laughing wildly and fearlessly, not like a Taoist style, but like a drunken ordinary man, drunk and happy. But the meaning of the poem is profound.

The small boat was propped up without oars, but it was moving forward slowly, which must have been done by the young Taoist priest on the boat, which showed that he was not a mortal person. But seeing the boat slowly approaching the shore of the lake, the Taoist priest raised his eyes and saw a woman under the willow tree, staring blankly at the lake, a little distracted, he saw that he was puzzled in his heart, and he couldn't help frowning. After getting out of the boat, he walked slowly towards the woman in white. When he got closer, he bowed his hand and asked, "Who is the girl?"

The woman didn't answer, still looking at the lake, blinking her eyes once in a while. The Taoist priest called a few more times, and the woman seemed to have just come to her senses, raised her head, looked at the Taoist priest, but did not speak. The young Taoist priest opened his mouth and asked, "Who are you?" The woman was stunned for a moment, and slowly said, "I...... I don't know ......" The Taoist priest said, "Oh, the name of a person is given by your parents, but you don't know who you are?" The woman nodded slightly, and the Taoist priest said, "Then, why are you here?"

The woman raised her head, looked directly at the Taoist priest, and asked, "Why are you here?" The Taoist priest said: "The poor road is just idle clouds and wild cranes, ** landscape, today I am here, because I am curious, so I have this question." The woman sighed and said, "I vaguely remember that the Buddha of the West Heaven once told me that I made a bet with him, so I waited here for a person, waiting for him to solve my doubts, but I waited too long, I don't remember...... Who is he......" The Taoist priest laughed and said, "Hahahaha! If you forget, you won't have to wait for hundreds of years, right?" The woman said, "I...... I don't remember ......."

The Taoist priest said: "Since you have forgotten, why do you have to wait persistently, pick up the past here, it is better to let go of the past and explore the future." I see that you are not a mortal person, why should you be persistent?" The woman said: "Let go, don't let go, it's not just a thought, even if you are a god, it is only before the mortal dust, people are in the red dust, if you don't move, you are a Buddha, the Buddha is in the red dust, you are an adult when you move, and the same is true for immortals, how can the Taoist not know." The Taoist priest laughed loudly: "Hahaha! The fairy is very right! It's just that what you're waiting for will really appear?"

The woman said, "I don't know...... But...... Maybe I won't have to wait any longer......" she said, looking up at the sky: "Maybe...... It's just a mirror...... What do you say?" she seemed to be asking the Taoist priest, and as if she was asking herself, the Taoist priest did not answer. After a while, the woman glanced at the Taoist priest and asked, "The Taoist chief is an extraordinary person, what is the Taoist name?" The Taoist priest said: "In my name, everything is empty, and nothing is very mysterious, so call me Xuankong." But I don't know what the name of the fairy is?

The woman said, "I don't remember anymore...... Maybe...... I didn't have a name, just like the glow of the sky, coming from nowhere, going out of nowhere, if you want, call me Zimo. ”

The Taoist priest said, "Zimo, good, very good." With that, he turned around, walked out step by step, stepped into the sky, rode the wind, and sang to himself, saying: "The red dust is a thousand feet deep, don't turn back when you enter." Walk the world with songs, and laugh at the changes in the world. Hahaha!" The voice was still swirling, but the Xuankong Dao people had already left in a flutter. Fairy Zi Mo smiled slightly, stood for a while, turned around and slowly walked into the distance. In the sky, still cloudless, two golden fish jumped on the surface of the lake, splashing a few droplets, which were evaporated into gas by the heat of the sun.

A few days later, it is still this lakeside, the scenery is still the same, but I don't know when there is a four-corner pavilion built of mahogany here, among the pavilions, there are stone chairs and stone tables, and there is a wooden guqin on the stone table, the Zimo fairy gave birth to jade fingers and gently plucked the strings, playing a beautiful piano sound, melodious and beautiful, swirling between the surrounding valleys, not dispersed for a long time, occasionally listeners, stop to taste it, and admire. Or the ordinary people who are in a hurry to pass by, they are also refreshed when they hear the sound of this piano. Fairy Zi Mo played while looking at the scenery around her and the people in this world.

"Fairy Zimo is so comfortable, it seems that the knot in her heart has been solved. A voice came, Fairy Zimo stood up, looked up, the person who came was Xuankong Daoist, he still came on a small boat, but at this time it was not a Taoist robe, but a cloth robe, shaking a folding fan in his hand, smiling, Zimo Fairy stepped forward to salute, curious, and couldn't help asking: "Xuankong Daoist, the last time I saw you, you were a Taoist priest, why did you ...... today" Xuankong Daoist smiled:" The fairy doesn't know, the cultivators of my generation only have a heart, and everything next to them is something outside the body. ”、

Fairy Zimo nodded with a smile, and the Xuankong Daoist said: "The fairy's piano sound is melodious and beautiful, refreshing, I think I have no worries?" Zimo Fairy said: "I still can't understand in my heart, it's just that I've been waiting here for many years, maybe I have some intimacy, so I just went with my heart and played a song." So saying, she sat down at the stone table and played another song. The Xuankong Daoist listened carefully, but he spread the folding fan in his hand, turned it into a guqin, and played a song.

The two different qin sounds are intertwined, but the two of them can understand that the qin sound played by the Xuankong Taoist implies the natural subtlety of the Tao, while the sound of the Zimo Fairy Del Qin is the subtlety of some Buddhist scriptures, but the two of them completely ignore it, just sit silently and play silently. It seemed that there was some traction in the dark, and both of them moved in their hearts, plucked the qin xuan, and played the piano sound, although it was still the same as before, but gradually, the two piano sounds slowly merged into one.

The two piano sounds are one, but it is more mysterious, the so-called mystical and mystical door, this is the same origin of the Buddha's Tao, but it was played by the two of them inadvertently with the sound of the piano, one is the Tao of nature, one is the mystery of the Dharma, plus the traction of the underworld, the Buddha is the Tao, the Buddha and the Tao are all from the Hongjun Xuanmen, but each is divided into three hundred and sixty side doors, in the final analysis, it was originally the Tao, the Xuankong Taoist and the Zimo Fairy are all people who have become immortals, not disturbed by other things, heart to heart, cause and effect are self-contained, but they have realized the mystery of the Tao by mistake, but the authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear。

After playing the tune, the Xuankong Daoist laughed and said: "Hahaha! I really can't imagine that you and I are really destined people!hahaha!" Zimo Fairy also said: "That's right! Before I knew it, the sun was setting, and there was a purple glow in the sky, Zi Mo Fairy slowly walked out of the pavilion, and flew up, Xuankong Dao people stepped into the air, the two side by side, before the glow, looking at the purple halo, extremely gorgeous, Zi Mo Fairy was happy in his heart, stretched out his jade hand to grab it, and wanted to grasp it in his hand, but was blocked by Xuankong Dao people with a folding fan, and said: "The fairy can't, or it will go by itself, if you catch it, it will disappear, why bother?"

Fairy Zimo was reminded by the Xuankong Daoist, and hurriedly took her hand back.

Fairy Zimo said: "I haven't looked at this touch of Zixia so carefully since I went down to the mortal world, so I lost my temper for a while, which made the Taoist chief smile." She raised her eyes to look at the Xuankong Daoist, and the Xuankong Daoist smiled: "Although the sunset is gorgeous, but it will not last for a long time, just like the people of the world, they are all ignorant of life, and they cannot be enlightened, and they will eventually return to nothingness. ”

Fairy Zimo listened to the words of the Xuankong Taoist, but she felt a little familiar, they were all empty or not empty, as if they were what the Buddhists were talking about, but the person in front of her was clearly a Taoist...... She slowly closed her eyes, trying to find something, but in the end to no avail, when she opened her eyes again, she found that the Xuankong Daoist had already left, so she also turned around and left, but there was a little more subtle change in her heart.

To find out what's next, listen to the next breakdown.