Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

"...You should listen carefully and tell you that I have developed the Bodhicitta in the past countless kalpas, cultivated the thirty-two aspects, and adorned the Dharma body to save sentient beings.

Whether it is a Buddha body, a Dharma body, a celestial body, a celestial body, a young man and a woman, a man and a woman, a man and a man, a man and a man, etc., all kinds of appearances should be used as a conditioning, a boy, a child, a sentient being, a longevity, and a woman..."

Vanilla is everywhere and surrounded by purple bamboo. In a cool world, a god dressed in white barefoot and holding a bottle of cleansed hands is sitting cross-legged on a white lotus as big as a wheel to preach and educate.

Under the lotus platform, there are countless sentient beings in the world like the sand of the Ganges River, who are sincere in their hearts and listen to their teachings.

Just when they were intoxicated with the wonderful truth of Dharma sound, suddenly, the Dharma sound was cut off and there was no sound...

"Um?"

In countless worlds, countless Buddhist children opened their eyes to meditation at the same time, and involuntarily asked a puzzled inquiry.

Countless inquiries gathered together and turned into an unimaginable force, affecting countless worlds of dust.

For a moment, countless worlds burst into painful grief...

Since then, in the endless world, the doubtful inquiries have turned into unspeakable taboos, and seal carvings have become the most powerful truth in the deepest part of every world...

No one knew that the lotus platform was already empty...

...

The breeze and bright moon are leaning on the carved railing alone, a calm figure with his hands behind his back, looking at the waves reflecting the bright moon, I don’t know what I was thinking.

"…Guanlan donor…it’s been a long time ago…”

The moistening sound flows into the heart, and the ironing feeling seems to be soaked in warm water.

The figure slowly turned sideways, showing a calm smile, nodded slightly, and said softly:

“… Speaking of which, when we met last time… we were in the world of the Gods, we waved our sword to cut the Bodhisattva’s Dharma body. I hope the Bodhisattva will forgive us…

My whole body of practice comes from Xuanmen. The Heavenly Lord gave me Dharma, and I will recreate my kindness and redeem it, and I must repay it!”

"... At that time, the enemy was the enemy, so what was the best for others?

This happens often among us. The donor will get used to it after a while, so there is no need to worry about it!”

He was dressed in white and barefoot, and his appearance was solemn, and his compassionate Dharma was filled with mist. When he looked up, he saw countless worlds surrounding him.

Every world is constantly experiencing formation, existence, destruction, emptiness, birth, or destruction, connecting into a mysterious light, covering it.

"…The Bodhisattva's realm is indeed extraordinary. I don't know that this Bodhisattva's journey is..."

Hearing Wang Xuebin’s question, the Bodhisattva nodded and smiled, raised his hand and pointed it forward, and laughed softly:

"...Of course, it is to bring the donor. Since I have a long-standing relationship with the donor, the donor has just arrived, I should introduce it to the donor and follow me first..."

As he said that, he gently took Wang Xuebin's wrist and took a step and planned to walk forward.

"...Well, let's talk about something before!"

On the spot, Wang Xuebin's feet seemed to have roots. His pair of ancient Jing Wubo's eyes stared at the solemn and grand figure, stood there, raised his eyebrows lightly, and said calmly:

"... I dare not forget you, and the Prajna method is indeed extraordinary, but the problem is with me. I am used to being free and cannot be restrained, and I dare not ask for that blessing..."

"...Ha...you... still care so much..."

He stopped and looked back, shook his head and smiled, gently tapped Wang Xuebin's forehead, and said with a smile:

"All the methods of my Buddha are extraordinary and incredible, but they all take precepts as their masters. They are evil like you who kill people and set fire to you and do everything they do. How can you enter my Brahma Sect?

It is just a thought of the past fate and will take you to see the mystery of this world. If you don’t want to, you will explore it yourself. Why should you spend time with me?

You must know that Miaoshan is me, and I am not Miaoshan!"

The Bodhisattva said, turned his head and walked towards the end of the Linhu Tower without any haste.

“…hahahaha, please forgive me…”

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin couldn't help but scratch his head and laughed, and quickly followed him, while walking, begging for mercy:

"...You also know my old habit. I can't change it even after hundreds of thousands of years. My fault and my fault. I still have a batch of old Dharma fragrances I have saved up. I am full of energy. I will send it to you later. I will be apologized for the crime..."

"...Your evil deeds really deserve to be beaten..."

"……Ha ha ha ha……"

The two of them said and smiled. The bright moon was connected to the corridor, the blue waves were rippling, and the breeze blew, bringing up rugged waves...

...

Pavilions, towers, carved beams, painted buildings, flowers, plants and trees, birds and insects, everything was full of familiarity when you stepped into this garden. Wang Xuebin looked thoughtfully, followed the Bodhisattva's footsteps, and walked towards this tea room.

When they entered the tea room, the two of them sat down separately. Wang Xuebin sat down on the main seat without hesitation, skillfully took out the tea utensils from the side, and made tea in a flowing water.

“…Bodhisattva, here is…”

Looking at Wang Xuebin, who seemed to have guessed something, the Bodhisattva nodded gently, took the tea he handed over, took a sip, and said softly:

“……The donor guessed right, everything here is a real scene transformed by what you think!

This world is boundless, and the gods they hold cannot be measured digitally. Each god has his own world, and all resources can be fulfilled by his thoughts and ideas, so he has little struggle.

There is no time, no space, no so-called magical powers and mysterious methods, no science and technology civilization, everything is created by the mind, which is why only those with perfect minds can reach this world!

Anyone who seeks something must respond. If a person who has a thought is leaked, he will sink into the sea of ​​desire and never leave his time. It is a disaster, not a blessing!"

“…The mind is perfect…”

Holding the teacup in hand, I sat and watched the changes in the wind and clouds around me in an instant, from a garden, a city, to a planet, a galaxy, to the vast world, and a world...

But in the midst of breathing, a world has been completed. Except for no living creatures, everything else is no different from ordinary people.

“…It’s a disaster, not a blessing…”

The strong wind whistled past, rolling up thousands of snow. Looking at the sunrise and sunset outside the window, countless thoughts suddenly emerged in my mind.

Holding up the palm, a slight particle of dust quietly hung on the palm, raising his hand to caress, and the dust instantly turned into a crystal clear crystal diamond, flashing with brilliant colors.

The jumping light was like a lively and outgoing girl, jumping and waving her hands, showing people his sense of existence.

Seeing this scene, Wang Xuebin's expression unconsciously showed a warm smile.

"...System...Xiaoyu...Ha...Is this the origin of everything..."

"...Yes, this is all fate..."

Looking at the light that bared his teeth and pretended to be vicious, the Bodhisattva showed a warm smile.

“… Everything in the lower world is like a book to us…”

As the Bodhisattva said, he picked up a world at will, used his hand to write and gently tapped it. It was another adventure and another legend.

“…How to write everything depends on you, how to evolve everything depends on him. The two are in harmony, and the gathering of fate will always be a story for future generations to see…

...It's your story, but it's not her story..."

"...Hahahahaha..." Wang Xuebin shook his head and chuckled softly, "Since that's the case..."

He picked up the back of his neck, regardless of her resistance, split it into two parts and sent it into the two worlds.

He raised his hand and pointed it into his forehead, drew out a trace of inspiration, and followed one of them and formed a series of unsolvable fates.

"...It's just a thousand years...I'll wait for you..."

...

"...You said, what are our names?..."

"...Hmm? The Godly Deity System of All Worlds..."

"...ah? It's also called the Godly Deity System of the World... Don't you think this name is very low?"

"...low? It's pretty good...why wouldn't it be called the tourism god system... Xuebin Xiaoyu system...hey! What do you think is the system that will respond to your request?"

"...Haha...Not really...I'm so stupid, I shouldn't have asked you this question..."

‘Sau~’

"The Shenhao Wanjie system has been installed. Please restart to ensure that the system is in use normally."

"Restart later" "Restart now"

“…Restart now…”

"Welcome to the God of Wealth System. This system is committed to creating high-quality God of Wealth. Your satisfaction is our unremitting pursuit. Come and experience it!"

“…Is anyone?”

Nervous, nervous, expectant, mixed feelings, everything, youthful appearance...

(The book is over)