Many years later, Sakyamuni realized that death was death, but at that time he was too young to feel it intuitively. However, this time Sakyamuni stared blankly at the funeral procession. There is a heavy coffin.

It is a relatively good condition for ordinary people to be able to use such coffins. The reason why the royal family can use ice coffins is to keep the corpse from decaying for the time being, so that everyone can remember his most beautiful appearance during his lifetime.

"This is the car of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. It's really bad luck for you to sing and sing here. You'd better go to the side."

Those ordinary people had never seen His Highness the Crown Prince, they immediately felt a little terrified, nodded their heads awkwardly, and wanted to hide aside, but Shakyamuni got off the carriage again at this moment.

"His Royal Highness, the dead person has a heavy yin energy, which is very unlucky. You'd better come back quickly."

But no matter how the young man driving the car tried to persuade him, Shakyani really insisted on walking towards the coffin.

"Excuse me, could you please open this coffin and let me have a look at the people inside."

The family members looked at each other, and they didn't know why His Royal Highness Sakyamuni would have such a strange request, but after all, he was a noble person, and it was difficult for the family to refuse, so they nodded hesitantly and opened the coffin.

The corpse inside was already a little rotten, exuding the smell of rotting corpses, and it made me want to vomit just a little closer. The young man turned his head to one side just because of the smell, and almost vomited it out. .

But Sakyamuni just looked at the corpse in front of him with pity, and after a long time recited a scripture he had read in a book.

The family did not expect that the prince Sakyamuni would have such kindness.

"If he has the blessing of His Royal Highness, he will definitely be able to go to the Land of Ultimate Bliss."

Sakyamuni nodded slightly, and then went back to the carriage again. Birth, old age, sickness and death are sufferings in the world, and they are unavoidable for every mortal unless he becomes a god, but being a god can be as happy as this. won't it happen?

Of course not, no one can truly avoid all pain and suffering as long as they live in this world.

Immortals will also be injured, and immortals will also bleed and shed tears, which is no different from ordinary people. From this moment on, Sakyamuni's state of mind has changed. Although he can't help everyone, if he can do his best What about power?

Is there nothing that can resist these births, aging, illnesses and deaths?

Just as Sakyamuni was thinking, the sound of chanting sutras and Buddha came from the front of the carriage, and only one monk was seen. He half-opened his eyes, put his hands together, and chanted the Buddha's name in his mouth. He walked forward and walked barefoot. between the fields.

It seems that he doesn't care whether the stones will scratch the soles of his feet, his eyes seem to have seen through the world. Facing the approaching carriage, he just slightly sideways to avoid it, neither sad nor happy, and has no emotion towards the carriage frame in front of him. interest.

Those eyes are transparent to see through the world of mortals.

Sakyamuni found his way right away. He knew that only by becoming a monk can he escape the depression in his heart. If aging, disease and death are inevitable in life, what he can do now is to forget all these things and let everyone forget them. everything.

Monk is the best way out. Shakyamuni went to a quiet place and came back within a few days. King Jingfan originally expected to see the smiling face of Shakyamuni, but who knew that Shakyamuni He even brought back thick Buddhist scriptures.

"Who on earth bought these things for him, and where did he get them?"

When I saw those Buddhist scriptures, I remembered what the prophet said at that time. Shakyamuni would have certain attainments in Taoism and Dharma, and would become an existence that everyone looked up to. Sakyamuni.

What he wants is a son who can inherit the throne, a prince who can provoke the leader alone.

"Father, are you angry? These are the things I got from the place where I live. I think it's not bad, and it's very insightful, so I want to bring it back and study it slowly."

King Jingfan forced a smile and nodded slightly.

"I should have been exhausted from traveling all the way. Go back to the palace to freshen up. I'll talk about what I have to say later."

Shakyamuni wanted to continue talking, but seeing that the expression on King Jingfan's face was not quite right, Shakyamuni had no choice but to swallow the words that came to his lips, and King Jingfan turned his head to face the The young man driving changed his face and waved his hand.

……ask for flowers……

"Drag this man out to me and behead him. The charge is that he didn't take good care of His Highness the Crown Prince!"

No matter how the young man driving the car shouted, the expression on King Jingfan's face did not change a bit. He turned his head and walked towards the hall of worship of Shakyamuni, even though Shakyamuni left the hall for a while The sound of silk and bamboo has not diminished in the slightest.

Those women tried every means to please Sakyamuni and tried their best. During this time, they had been rehearsing. Sakyamuni listened to the sound of silk and bamboo in his ears, but he felt that the voice of chanting sutras and chanting Buddha was not as pleasant.

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I just feel that although the voice is euphemistic, it is very disturbing. For example, when I close my eyes and recall the Buddhist scriptures I saw in my mind, my mood calms down a lot.

But King Jingfan had already disposed of all those Buddhist scriptures in private. No matter what happened, Sakyamuni could only be his own prince and could not become someone else.

"Go and bring me the books I brought back. I want to continue studying when I have nothing to do."

Sakyamuni ordered the people around him, and the man took the order to go, but when he reached the door, he was stopped by the King of Pure Rice, who had a kind smile on his face.

"Did you say those things you brought back? I thought you didn't want them anymore, so I let someone dispose of them."

Sakyamuni only felt that his heart was filled with anger, and he wanted to say something, but the person in front of him was his father, let alone the king of a country, so he couldn't get angry at him in front of others.

Natural restraint also prevented Sakyamuni from doing such a disrespectful thing. King Jingfan also knew that his son's character has always valued peace, so it is naturally impossible to say too serious words.

"It's just some books. There are so many books in the library, can't they satisfy you? If you don't like it, I can send someone to find some other bandits.

King Jingfan said so, and Shakyamuni couldn't even get angry. .

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