Soul Painter

At this moment, Gao Fan was inspired.

Buddha has revealed his true body.

Although he is sitting cross-legged on the ground, he is ten meters tall.

Gao Fan needs to look up to see his whole picture clearly.

But this whole picture also includes the auspicious clouds around him, the golden light behind him, the lotus at the bottom of his feet, and even the celestial maidens, arhats and bodhisattvas that are faintly emerging in the air under the light of the sky.

If the characteristic of Laozi is that it is unpredictable and ever-changing, then the characteristic of Buddha is that it is grand and grand, and it is all-encompassing.

Gao Fan closed his eyes and looked at the Buddha in inspiration.

He opened his eyes again and looked at the only blank wall in the Thousand Buddha Hall in front of him.

The wall is four meters high.

About five meters wide.

This space is about an oblate.

The surrounding walls have been painted, leaving only one blank.

What is to be painted here is "Tathagata". There are ten titles for the Buddha, and "Tathagata" is only one of them. For Tathagata, all dharmas are one, and they are also all dharmas in the world.

Around this circular space, there are densely painted Arhats and Bodhisattvas. This scene, the most central scene in the murals of the Thousand Buddhas Hall, describes the peak of the Buddha's majesty and supernatural powers, the Tathagata, who understands all the world's dharmas.

Gao Fan stood on the scaffolding and looked at the wall. The Tathagata is so grand and magnificent. When disassembled, in the painting, it is just a line.

He took the charcoal pen in his hand and drew it from top to bottom from the position expected to be the Buddha's head. This stroke, which was round and rich at first, drew half of the Tathagata's head. Then he bent down and continued the line. Plump and full, until the right hand of the Tathagata lying on the knee in the ground-touching mudra, at the end, when you lift it up, it is the little finger of the Buddha's right palm.

This line is like a miracle, with just one stroke, a vivid silhouette of Tathagata appears on the wall.

And in inspiration.

With Gao Fan's sum.

The colorful clouds and golden light all over the sky dissipated.

On the contrary, there is a faint golden light on the side of the silhouette of the Buddha on the wall, as if Gao Fan's sketch was painted with gold liquid.

Not bad~

Gao Fan took a step back, looked at his own lines, and felt quite satisfied, not only beautiful, but also mysterious.

"Amituofo." In the Thousand Buddha Hall, the Buddha's name of compassion also faintly sounded.

It seems that Gao Fan's pen has begun to bring Buddha to the world.

continue~

Gao Fan continued his creation according to the appearance of the Buddha in his inspiration.

And his brushstrokes seem to have fulfilled something. Every time he draws a stroke in reality, the miraculousness of the Buddha's side and the broadness of the Dharma body in the inspiration will be somewhat restrained, as if it was dispelled by Gao Fan's strokes. Its miraculousness explains its magic.

But in the mural in front of Gao Fan, there is a strangeness that does not belong to the common world gradually blooming. Every stroke makes the Buddha light in the painting more prosperous, and makes the entire Thousand Buddha Hall more bright and magnificent.

In this light, Gao Fan didn't know the passage of time, but felt that his heart was gradually filled with peace and joy. It was quite similar to the feeling when he was watched by the elk cat, but this joy was peaceful, humble and full of great satisfaction. It is more acceptable and closer than the frenzy given by the elk.

Waiting for Gao Fan to describe the outline of the Buddha's body on the wall, the wall on this side has already started to shine golden, bringing the entire Thousand Buddha Hall into a piece of Buddha's auspicious auspiciousness.

But Gao Fan stood on the scaffold, facing the Buddha's light, facing the eyes of the Buddha to be drawn, but he wrote heavily.

The Buddha in inspiration watched him.

Those eyes are compassionate and full of everything.

It was like Gao Fan's own eyes.

Gao Fan was about to write, but countless pairs of eyes flashed in front of his eyes, including those from Xin Wei, those from Lu Zhi, those from Ana Armas, those from Lu Guoying, those from Lawrence, and those from everyone Gao Fan recognized. Everyone who knew Gao Fan... In the end, Gao Fan looked into his own eyes like looking in a mirror.

I am Buddha... At this moment, Gao Fan is deeply aware of this, what I want to paint is everything about me.

He started to paint the eyes of the Buddha, but also his own eyes.

From this moment on, Gao Fan put all of himself into the description of the Buddha, so the stakes in this decisive battle are already very clear, whether Gao Fan becomes a Buddha, or the Buddha is described by Gao Fan, or Or both at the same time?

Once the lines are drawn, start coloring.

In the inspiration, the Buddha has become as small as Gao Fan.

In other words, Gao Fan has become as big as Buddha.

When Gao Fan painted the Buddha's head and face, the Buddha's light filled the hall.

When Gao Fan painted the Buddha's mouth, the hall began to echo the melodious Sanskrit sound.

When Gao Fan was painting the Buddha's body, bursts of bells began to sound from outside the hall.

When Gao Fan painted the golden lotus under the Buddha's feet, the sound of the bell had drifted far away, as if he had cast a seed in the world, and it turned into a towering Bodhi in an instant, but wherever the Buddha's footprints had stayed, You can smell the Zen sound of Buddha.

This Great Ku Temple is already a Buddhist kingdom on earth.

And Gao Fan is the Buddha.

There are no losers and winners in this duel between humans and gods, because the loser and the winner are the same person, or in other words, the same god, and the same pillar.

"I am the only one." Gao Fan muttered to himself looking at the completed Tathagata statue in front of him.

"In heaven and earth, you are the only one honored." The Buddha smiled at him in inspiration.

"Heaven and earth, I am the only one." Gao Fan said softly, but his voice echoed in the Hall of Thousand Buddhas like rolling thunder, dissipating the golden light and boiling up, representing the majesty and dignity of the Buddha when he came to the world again after two thousand years.

"Amituofo~" Gao Fan and the Buddha closed their eyes and proclaimed the Buddha's name at the same time.

At this moment, the two reached unity.

He will be the bridge between man and God.

And is the only one.

A pillar of uniqueness.

Possesses all the mysteries of a great being.

...

Buddha nature and human nature will merge with each other.

According to Gao Fan's previous piety, Buddha nature should be more dominant.

But at this moment, the Buddha nature felt that he was submerged in a sea of ​​boiling madness. The black sea covered the sky and the sun, boiling and roaring. Is this Gao Fan's true face...fake piety!

The Buddha nature gave birth to a burst of anger, but then realized that he had been affected.

It doesn't matter.

Although human nature is huge, it is ultimately weak in nature... Buddha nature began to emit golden light, and it wanted to occupy everything, and it could occupy everything.

...

"Grass, I'm going to lose."

In the Hall of Inspiration, in the bedroom of the girl in the Rose Villa scene, Gao Fan is lying under the bed, looking at the blooming Buddha light outside the window, and muttering.

I have already hid in such a remote corner of the Hall of Inspiration, but I still can't stop the mysterious infiltration of the Buddha, which proves that Gao Fan is really going to lose.

"I understand what a pillar is." Gao Fan said to himself.

"What do you think that is?" Gao Zhengdao suddenly appeared next to Gao Fan, and the two of them were lying under the bed together, the Buddha light flooding outside looked like a cat catching their two little mice.

"The pillar is influence, fame, and trust. You may not understand, but when I painted the face of Buddha, every human face I remembered, and every human face that remembered me, They all swished and swished, but the result was still not enough, and then the Buddha used his Buddha nature to smear my face..." Gao Fan sighed.

"Right or wrong." Gao Zhengdao said, "You still have to study."

"I'm running out of time, let me replace you." Gao Fan said.

"Don't think about it? The Buddha's treatment is so good." Gao Zhengdao asked.

"Don't think about it. It's too easy to paint with willpower, and there is no challenge at all." Gao Fan shook his head.

"In this case, you won't be able to see me for a long time." Gao Zhengdao said.

"Hmm...thank you." Gao Fan said, "Thank you for saving me so many times, I will set up a plaque for you at home."

"Get lost." Gao Zhengdao said.

At this time, the golden light had diffused to the bedside, and the bed was melting like ice and snow melted by the sun.

"Create an opportunity for me!" Gao Zhengdao said, "Find a loophole!"

...

Flaws, yes.

When Gao Fan opened his eyes again, he looked at the Buddhist painting in front of him again, in the final fusion of Zen, suddenly a certain dissonance in the painting touched this fusion, and he suddenly asked himself: "This... what? "

This is the first time Buddha Nature actually saw the painting.

It's weird... no, it's blasphemy!

"Buddha." Gao Fan replied.

"This is not a Buddha!" ​​He shook his head, "A Buddha is not like this!"

"In my writing, the Buddha looks like this." Gao Fan continued.

"You have to change it!" Buddha nature was angry, but immediately calmed down, because he realized that when he was angry, human nature would prevail.

...

Human nature set off a storm.

Overwhelmed the Buddha nature.

But the Buddha nature is stronger after all, it penetrates everything, permeates everything, and takes the upper hand in a blink of an eye.

However, at the moment when the black sea of ​​humanity had the upper hand, it had already quietly changed its envoy.

...

before painting.

Gao Fan took out a yellow hard hat from nowhere and put it on for himself.

"COME ON BABY!" he said.

I really changed this chapter countless times...