Chapter 342 Where to return, birth is to enter the world

The low chanting voice came from behind, and it was the transcendent sutra "Great Compassion Prajna Mantra" that was passed down in the world by Luofu Fanyin Temple.

Lin Chen silently listened to the low scriptures, and after standing quietly for a while, he raised his head, solemnized, and took a few steps forward, in the eyes of everyone behind him, he carefully picked up the relics of the shirts that were left empty by the few people on the cold round platform, and gently wrapped the relics left by Master Linghui's Dharma body after he sat down, and then turned around silently and walked to Master Burning Suffering.

"Please also ask the master to place Master Linghui's relics well. Lin Chen's voice was low and he said softly.

"Amitabha!" Master Burning Suffering stopped chanting in his mouth, sighed lowly, and the rotation of the rosary in his hand also stopped, he stretched out his withered hands that trembled slightly, took the clothes relics in Lin Chen's hand, and nodded silently.

There was silence in the stone room, and the Burning Master looked at the pale young man, and folded his head slightly, his head speechless.

Lin Chen's eyes were deep, and he glanced at the relics of Master Linghui again, Huo Ran stepped forward and walked out.

In the long passage of the cavern, it seemed that only his footsteps echoed, and the lower and lower he went, and finally there was no sound again.

Master Huiyuan's gaze was retracted from a distance, and at the same time, he glanced at Master Burning Bitterness, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, senior brother has something I don't know whether to say or not. ”

The face of the Burning Suffering Master had regained its calmness, except for the occasional flash of sadness in his eyes, but it was also quickly hidden behind the cloudy gaze, and there was no longer the slightest fluctuation.

He turned around slightly, let out a long breath, and said slowly: "If the junior brother has doubts, it doesn't hurt to say it. ”

"My Buddha has a saying, the world is bitter, so there are believers such as us, adhering to the Dharma, crossing people in the tribulation, I look at this little benefactor, life ups and downs, calamities, but can finally be resolved one by one, and I Buddha has a fate, a body of Buddhism without a teacher, it is a person with great wisdom and wisdom, it is rare for him and Linghui brother to have this fate, although nameless but real, why not take this opportunity to cross him into my empty door, in the name of my Fanyin Temple, plus his merit of stopping the catastrophe, I expect that Shushan, Kunlun and even the world's righteous path will not say anything...... ”

When Master Huiyuan said this, he paused for a moment, and then said: "What's more, if you want to completely resolve the injuries on his body, I believe that Senior Brother also knows that there is only that method in the world." ”

Master Huiyuan's words fell, and the faces of Master Burning Tribulation and Master Zhiguang on the side were slightly moved, and there was a hint of thought, and then they looked at Master Burning Suffering.

Jingming looked at the master and several uncles with some confusion, although he didn't know the meaning of Uncle Huiyuan's words, but looking at the looks on their faces, he was obviously thinking about something important.

This time, Master Burning Bitter was silent, and after a long time, he sighed, shook his head and said: "How can the old man not have this meaning, but Lin Shizhu's life has been bumpy, and he has experienced difficulties that very people think, and his mind has already been sharpened to be as stoic as a rock. ”

Speaking of this, Master Burning Bitter looked at the three junior brothers in front of him, and said slowly: "Since he has this fate with Senior Brother Linghui, he has a relationship with my temple, and my Buddha is merciful, even if it violates the ancestral rules, we have to help him get out of this calamity, and it can be regarded as comforting Senior Brother Linghui's spirit in the sky." ”

Master Huiyuan was silent for a moment, bowed slightly, and said with a look of regret on his face: "Yes, what Senior Brother said is very true. ”

The eyes of the master of the burning tribulation rippled slightly, and suddenly remembered the person who only believed in fate and did not believe in Buddhism in the past, and couldn't help but sigh lowly, the red dust is eternal, the sea of suffering is boundless, but in the world, there are always some people who are obsessed in their hearts and strive to move forward, for them, where is the real other side?

As soon as he thought of this, he closed his eyes, his face was stunned, and he said softly: "Amitabha, it is difficult to survive in life. ”

After a long silence, several people had solemn faces on their faces, and followed Master Burning Suffering back to the place of the Zenhai Cave of the Relic Buddha Tomb, and solemnly placed the relics and relics of Linghui Zen Master in one of the ten thousand spiritual caves.

This piece of glorious Buddha mound, this piece of Zen light like the sea, and the silent relics quietly enshrined in the spiritual cave, how much compassion and how much heroism in the old days, everything has finally passed.

Until now, after all, there is only a piece of loneliness left, sleeping quietly here, and being paid tribute to future generations.

How many years later, he, who is about to enter the earth, will eventually become one of them.

In fact, a lifetime, a hundred years and a thousand years is just like a white horse passing by, and the vicissitudes of life are fleeting.

Linghui brother, who was once a generation of great virtues of Buddhism, was born extraordinary, but he was persistent all his life, he was angry with the sky, and he also sighed at fate, but in the end he left with a smile and returned to bliss, which is not in vain.

Master Burning Bitterness stared quietly, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, then he took a deep breath, with a faint emotion on his face, came out of his memories, turned around silently, and took the lead out of this ancestral place of the Fanyin Temple.

On the edge of the cliff not far from the Great Buddha, Lin Chen stood with his hands in the morning breeze, listening attentively to the melodious morning bell that rang again, echoed in the Luofu Mountains, and fluttered in the misty mountain wind.

He closed his eyes slightly, as if savoring the meaning of awakening the world contained in the ancient Buddha bell, but he came out of the relics Buddha tomb for some reason, the whole person became a little confused, and there seemed to be a faint heavy feeling, but I don't know how to describe it.

A wisp of smoke and clouds, drifting with the wind, silently lingered around him, like a lover of the world, which did not disperse for a long time.

Lin Chen stood for a long time, slowly opened his eyes, and turned his gaze back into the distance, staring deeply, as if he could pass through the sea of clouds, from Luofu, an unknown place outside the world, to a place that was hidden by the immortal spirit on the mountain.

It is a lively place that may be humble, it may be noisy, it may be complicated, but it is always a place of concern.

The cultivators in that place are also called the earthly world, and the Buddha sect also calls it the sea of red dust and suffering.

The cultivation of the true Taoist gate pays attention to escaping the world and cultivating the pure cultivation, but the Buddhism gate is dedicated to entering the world and crossing people.

Then he, a person who is familiar with Buddhism and Taoism, has a long way to go, and there are thousands of stacks of smoke and water, which place is his way back in the world?

The sky is reckless, the world is insignificant, Lin Chen looked at the clouds under the clouds, looked from the outside of the world to the world, a thought wavered, and all kinds of emotions arose.

The surroundings gradually fell silent, returning to silence, only the majestic Buddha sitting in the clouds behind him, still with cold eyes, silently looking down at the small creature at his feet, no sorrow, no joy, no sound.

He looked silently, stunned.

"What are you looking at?" Suddenly, a familiar kind voice sounded from his side, Lin Chen was suddenly startled, and woke up from his thoughts, Huo Ran found that it was already dark above his head, and a white moon wheel was rising from the eastern sky, the moon was like water, shining brightly, and sprinkling to the world.

It turned out that unconsciously, I stood all day without knowing it.

Lin Chen looked back, but saw that it was Master Burning Bitter who didn't know when he came to his side, looking at him with a smile.

Lin Chen hurriedly saluted and said, "The kid was at a loss for a while, he didn't know that the abbot master was coming, so he was sluggish. ”

The white eyebrows of the Burning Bitter Master moved lightly, slowly walked to his side, stood side by side with him, looked at the clouds and white mist in the distance, and said with a faint smile: "Child, you have been watching all day and have been confused all day, so have you figured out something?"

Lin Chen was slightly stunned, this was the first time he had heard him call himself in the tone of a junior from the mouth of the Master of Burning Bitterness, but this was obviously not the point, after he was stunned for a moment, he smiled slightly bitterly and shook his head silently.

"The boy is stupid, he doesn't know where to go home, he is at a loss about what is behind him, he stands in vain for a day, and he still has no understanding. ”

Master Burning Bitterness smiled slightly, pointing to the sky, Lin Chen was stunned, raised his eyes, but saw that there was nothing but clouds fluttering in the moonlight.

"Do you think the clouds in the sky are moving and drifting with the wind, is it the original intention of the clouds, or is it the pursuit of the wind?" asked the Master of Burning Bitterness with a smile.

Lin Chen was slightly confused, and didn't know what Master Burning Bitter meant, so he had to respond: "The wind blows and the clouds move, just like the sunset and the moon appear, the day and night change, this is the evolution of the Heavenly Dao, the law of nature in the world......

As he was speaking, Lin Chen's body shook, his heart moved, and he said in a daze: "The Dao Law is natural...... Doesn't the master want to say that this thing that is usually taken for granted confirms the natural principles of Taoism?"

Master Burning Bitter glanced at him deeply, and said with a faint smile: "Lao Qu is a person in Buddhism, and he doesn't know the true meaning of Taoism, but my Buddha has a saying, all laws are born, everything follows fate, this wind blows the clouds, maybe it is the clouds that move, maybe it is the wind wishes." ”

Master Burning Suffering looked directly into Lin Chen's eyes and smiled, "Or is your heart also moving?"

The pupils in Lin Chen's eyes dilated slightly, the expression on his face changed, the bright moon in the sky gradually reached the middle of the sky, and the moonlight was even clearer, shining down from the clouds, stretching his shadow very long.

Master Burning Bitterness didn't speak again, and looked at Lin Chen quietly, looking at this young man who was immersed in his thoughts.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Chen let out a long breath and said calmly: "Thank you for the master's guidance, the kid has figured it out a little." ”

The night breeze blew, his clothes fluttered, his eyes fell into the distance again, under the firmament of the stars, the night of Fanyin Temple, it seemed to have a quiet and quiet beauty.

Regardless of the world, only care about the place of the heart, in a word, born is into the world.

A smile appeared on Lin Chen's haggard face, and in his clear eyes, a slight light of wisdom flashed.

Master Burning Bitterness smiled, recited the Buddha's name lightly, then looked Lin Chen up and down, nodded, took out a string of rosaries from his sleeve, raised his hand slightly, and the rosary floated to Lin Chen.

Lin Chen was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand to take the string of Buddha beads, and looked at it carefully, this Buddha beads are no different from the strings of beads used to count when Buddhist disciples chant Buddha, hold mantras, and chant scriptures, but they look pale and white, and they seem to be very old, and what makes him slightly surprised is that the number of wooden mallets on this Buddha bead is not an ordinary twenty-seven, but a rare number of one and eight.

Zhengjue was a little familiar with this Buddha bead, so he listened to Master Burning Bitter and said: "This "Muni Buddha Bead" is the last relic left by Senior Brother Linghui in Fanyin Temple before his death, and I believe that giving it to the donor will not be considered to have buried it. ”