Chapter 295: Gao Lan, Gao Lan
"In front of it is Gao Laozhuang. www.biquge.info Xiaolan, are you going to meet your parents?" Above the clouds, Tang Seng asked Gao Lan beside him with concern. Gao Lan smiled and said, "I want to go home, I can do it at any time, don't delay Master's journey here." Gao Lan is not a ruthless and unrighteous person, but now that the lama's scourge has not been removed, she does not want her family to attract too much attention.
Today's Gao Boyu family is still the same as it was more than ten years ago. They will never die of old age, and they will be free of illness and disaster, which is also Gao Lan's greatest reward for their nurturing grace. The master and apprentice set off immediately, and soon arrived at Futu Mountain, but Gao Lan still did not see the former Wuchao Zen Master. But her heart seemed to return to the scene of her original apprenticeship, and the past events surfaced in her mind one by one.
Every time he passed through a country or town, Gao Lan felt that his thoughts would be washed once, and those chaotic thoughts gradually disappeared, leaving only the purest divine thoughts. The 108,000-mile journey of learning the scriptures is just a matter of moving her feet for Gao Lan now, but the experience she once had will always be cherished in her heart. Although this journey did not make her cultivation soar, it really laid the foundation of a great god for her.
The master and apprentice walked all the way, occasionally recalling the ups and downs of the beginning, and making jokes with each other from time to time. Even if she encounters the section of the road where Gao Lan once left halfway, she will deliberately turn back to watch it, from the ruins of Xianyuan Mountain at the beginning, to the dragon girl of Lanqing Mountain in Luzhou in the north, and the extraterrestrial galaxy leading to the Moon Palace...... Gao Lan felt that her thoughts were becoming more and more calm and peaceful.
Two days later, Tang monks and apprentices finally came to the outside of Tianzhu Country in Xiniu Hezhou in the morning. After falling from the clouds, Gao Lan saw the tall Bodhi tree again. The last time they came to Lingshan, it was the height of summer, and now four months have passed, and winter is approaching. But the Bodhi tree is still pine and green, standing outside the gate of the western sky, I don't know how many billions of years have passed.
"Disciples, let's meditate under this Bodhi tree for half a day, and then let's set off. Tang Seng smiled and said to the disciples, Gao Lan, Bajie, Sha Seng, and Xiao Bailong also readily agreed, and sat down under the Bodhi tree with Tang Seng. Gao Lan closed her eyes, at this time her heart was really as calm as water, although she had also meditated and meditated here last time, but at that time, Gao Lan was eager to get gold, and it was inevitable that she was a little uneasy.
Gao Lan seemed to feel that even if there was no Han Tianmo to make trouble last time, she didn't have enough merit to seek the true scriptures.
"It's been thirty years since I came into this world. In my previous life, I didn't spend thirty years, and it seems that those earlier reincarnations did not reach such a luxurious longevity. Gao Lan sat under the Bodhi tree, feeling as if her thoughts had flown out of the nine heavens, as if not only the experience of this life, but also the reincarnation of the previous life, also vaguely appeared in her mind.
When she woke up again, Gao Lan seemed to have a clear dream. In other words, everything in the previous life seemed to be an almost real dream, and now after a few courtesies, Gao Lan returned to reality.
Heaven is still heaven, and earth is still earth. Under the Bodhi tree, the master and the brothers are also in silence, this is all the fetters of Gao Lan in this life.
Gao Lan seemed to feel that there was a new life to be reborn from the cocoon within his body.
Before the time reached noon, Tang Seng and the others woke up from the silence in turn, and he said to the disciples: "Apprentices, there is Lingshan not far ahead. This chanting is the true merit of our master and apprentice, and we went to the Da Lei Yin Temple to present the golden decree to the Buddha, and we have no regrets. After he finished speaking, the disciples also stood up, and did not ride the wind and clouds, but walked in the direction of the western sky.
The early winter in the west is not cold, the noon sun shines warmly on the earth, and some passers-by can still be seen among the evergreen trees in all seasons. After walking for a short time, the master and apprentice heard the murmuring sound of water again, and a turbulent river soon appeared in front of everyone's eyes. On top of the river, there is a straight single tree, which seems to be a bridge to the other side.
This is exactly Lingyundu.
The master and apprentice stopped and came to the edge of the single-plank bridge. After this ferry, it is the Holy Realm of Lingshan Realm, and as a monk, there is no special reason, and you can't ride the clouds and the wind at will. However, Tang Seng and the others are now cultivating to a high level, and they have stepped on the single-plank bridge and walked slowly towards the opposite bank. The Buddha did not reappear, but vaguely, it seems that his singing voice can still be heard.
Suddenly, the five of them saw a floating corpse floating in the turbulent river: this floating corpse was a young man in his twenties, but he was dressed as neither an Eastern Native nor a Western Regions, with short hair and an ordinary appearance, but his face showed a look of relief. Tang Seng and the others were all amazed, because their master and apprentice had already turned into immortals here, but they didn't know how such a strangely dressed body would appear again.
However, Gao Lan's eyes flashed with emotion. Because this floating corpse is all too familiar to her.
This is her previous life, Gao Lan! Like the true spirit Xiaohu in her previous life, "Gao Lan"'s eyes also showed a look of relief and relief, as if at this moment, Gao Lan recalled the karmic retribution of his tenth reincarnation. They all had the same bad fate, all the same rugged and bumpy ones, and never lived past the age of thirty. All this seems to be the cause and effect of fate, because the true spirit Xiaohu is unwilling to sacrifice himself as a slave and taste back the so-called kindness.
The strong have mercy on the weak, and the weak will be slaves and servants. But in reality, the great grace is unthanksgiving.
Parents have the grace to give birth to their children, and their children must sacrifice their lives to repay their parents. But who knows, there are three kinds of unfilial piety, and foolishness and loyalty are great.
The state has the grace of sheltering its people, and the people must sacrifice their lives to serve the country. But who knows, if you have a big mistake, you will admonish, and if you don't regret it, you will be transposed.
"If all karma is determined to be fruitful, the pure good karma done in one lifetime should be in constant happiness forever, and the extremely heavy negative karma in the first life should also be in great distress forever. ”
Gao Lan looked at the floating corpse that was drifting away, and suddenly sighed with emotion, and slowly opened her mouth, which made Tang Seng and the others all slightly startled; I saw Gao Lan standing on the single-plank bridge, carrying her hands behind her back, facing the river breeze and looking into the distance, she had already paced out of the scope of the single-plank bridge, that is, she did not drive the wind or the clouds, but she was suspended in the void above the turbulent waves! Gao Lan's face seemed to be happy and sad, as if she wanted to make the most satisfactory interpretation of this chanting meeting.
"The wise man's goodness is deep-rooted and difficult to move, so he can make heavy karma light, and the foolish man is not good and deep, so he can make light karma and make heavy rewards!"
Her voice was not loud, but it penetrated deep into the heavens and the earth, shaking the body and mind of every Tang monk and apprentice!
For a while, on the Lingshan Mountain in the distance, a cloud suddenly shone up, as if to welcome the return of the Tang monks and apprentices who were chanting scriptures in the east. (To be continued.) )