The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

Across the center of the pure land of the country of billions of calamities, the Sumeru Mountain is towering, the four Zen heavens are pure, and a golden Buddha of ancient wisdom sits on his back. Twenty-four rounds of Buddha ’s light cascade behind his head, shining brightly, golden light, sacred Solemn, in the palm of your hand is an ancient glazed lamp with many causal meanings, as if it had existed for a long time.

At this moment, the eyes of this ancient Golden Buddha are not as deep and peaceful as before, full of emotions such as despair, depression, frustration, unwillingness, etc. When they see it, they will turn into a demon, destroying eternal cleanup.

"Hey ..." Ran Deng sighed, spit out the turbid air in the heart and the demon head, and let the glazed lanterns burn them, eliminating the negative cohesion of the body.

Su Meng has landed on the other side, and has become one of the great men who dominate the heavens and the world. His own thoughts on the causes of the fruits have completely disappeared, and he can only hope that the games and battles among the big men on the other side. Fate can no longer be held in the hands.

He has not practiced for hundreds of years, and can even break through the barriers and escape the sea of ​​suffering. Even if the end of the calamity is coming, the world is loose, and the reason for the flow of Taoism is due to the planning arrangements of the ancients such as Yuanshi Tianzun, Moral Tianzun, and Golden Emperor, it cannot be covered up. His own dazzlingness, his own mentality, his own spirit and determination, only in this way can he traverse the sky and illuminate the heavens.

Compared with him, he who has lived to this era from the Archaic era and who has turned himself into the Buddha appears too hesitant and timid. When the opportunity comes, he does not dare to suppress all the possibilities to go to the Bo, which can exist to this day. Rely on it, but it is also a shackle that restricts itself from taking that important step, allowing hundreds of thousands of years to be repaired.

Looking back, I did n’t have the opportunity to get rid of Su Meng in advance, because of weighing, because of prudence, because I did n’t want to take my life to fight, I could only watch Su Meng grow up step by step with jealousy and hate. When the stubbornness continued to suffer from its chaos, "this mentality was slowly reversed. Until now, it has been thoroughly enlightened:

There are many things in the world, how can there be 10% certainty, which involves the key to getting rid of the sea of ​​hardships and landing on the other side, 20% of them may be a fight!

Just as the lamp-burning thoughts turned, the pure land suddenly emitted an infinite amount of light, shining through every Bodhi tree, every Bora flower, every Buddhist temple, every monk.

"There is no Amitabha in the south." Burning lantern folded his hands, salute the Buddha.

The visitor is the Amitabha, the head of the western bliss world and the head of the two holy Buddhas.

The clear glass of light drowned the sea of ​​clouds, holding an ancient Buddha faintly visible, and his whole body gathered together, condensing a round of flawless Buddha light.

"The donor Su has proved the other side and broke the sea of ​​suffering. Can't you let go of your mind?" The solemn and magnificent voice of Amitabha was like the twilight morning bell, which shook the golden body of the lamp. The past seemed to collapse with it. Breed.

Can it be put down?

Can the "causes of the effects" wait for an era to be put down?

Do we still have to pursue that vain hope?

Still waiting until the end of the epoch?

If the burning lamp is realized, the golden body stands up and solemnly worships: "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, thank you for citing the ancestor to drink."

Amitabha's voice echoed in the pure land: "If you do n’t let go of your obsession, you will see that you are in your heart. You are so attached to the fruits that you ca n’t do it. Your eyes are bewildered. Look back today. In this matter, if you practice the 'Big Dreams' or 'The God of Palms' with all your heart, it will be lower than Maitreya. Is there a chance to escape the sea of ​​suffering? "

"It's not too late to become a Buddha on the ground. There are hundreds of years before the end of the epoch. Su Shi can do it, why can't you?"

Hearing the words of Amitabha, Ran Deng half met the Chenchen obsession and half smiled bitterly and helplessly.

In addition to melding himself, in addition to his mind, the Buddha should also use his own imaginary "causal effect" and Yuan Shitianzun Su Menghua to dispel the hatred of Taoism!

I was worried that I would be troubled and targeted by Xinyuan Shitianzun in the future. I could only stay in the pure land and rely on blessings. Who knew that he hadn't embarked yet?

This is the other person, this is the big man who stands high.

That ’s right, Yuan Shi Tianzun Su Meng has lost his way. This era has no hope of transcendence. There is no longer a dispute with the ancients such as Amitabha, Moral Tianzun and Jin Huang. Many things can be eased and they can join hands.

Yuan Shitian respected Su Mengna. Although he cut off the hope of enlightenment, he also cut out infinite variables and created the best situation for himself.

The burning lamp was silent for a long time, and finally sighed, it seemed to spit out the past obsession with the nightmare:

"No Amitabha Buddha, what should I do?"

Amitabha's compassionate and grand voice resounded: "Do not break and stand, take Nirvana gold body, lay down the past, cut out the cause and effect, reincarnate in the bliss world, practice the Dharma with one heart and soul, become the Buddha of the future, not clean, not dirty, not increasing . "

Ran Deng revealed the last bitter smile, leaving helplessness in this world, and then sitting with her head closed, her eyes closed, her hands forming a nirvana seal, and the smile became empty and full of pure compassion.

He whispered:

"If I get Bodhi, it will illuminate the heavens and the world, past and future, between the eras ..."

A burst of glazed gold fire rose from his body, burning quietly, smelting the gold body, engulfing the lamp, and the surrounding Buddhist voices kept chattering.

When everything calmed down, a little glass of light was thrown into the palm of the ancient and pure Buddha in the high altitude, entered the bliss world, bathed in the eight treasures of merit pool water, and turned into an ordinary monk with a weak breath.

And in the center of the Pure Land Buddha Kingdom, where the lanterns sit, there is a dripping relic, which is black and white and clear, flowing, which is complicated and peaceful.

The Buddha light at high altitude disappeared, this relic leaped, penetrated the layers of space and time, fell into the Buddha country on the ground, and fell into the palm of Maitreya with a large golden body.

Looking at this relic, Mile smiled sighed suddenly, then jumped up, and walked towards the Yuxu Palace at infinite height.

Time passed through the layers of darkness, time seemed to stagnate, and finally an ancient yellow-colored palace appeared in front of Maitreya's eyes, and the eaves drew a kind of true dragon-like merit, honored and elevated, the red gate was closed, inlaid with 365 Golden nails, three sides of the palace that can be seen, each has nine ancient wells, deep in the bottom, but surrounded by jade railings, full of solemnity, twenty-four of them are rising in different light, dreamy and blurred.

Maitreya came to the Yuxu Palace for the first time, but he could see that the dojo on the other side was renewed, and it became deeper and deeper. He couldn't help but sigh secretly, and his heart was filled with deep awe.

This is still the dojo on the other side, and the inhabitants are still living there!

He walked to the gate and saw a strangely shaped plant, green all over, and branches swaying.

"Please return to Heaven, Maitreya comes to see me." Maitreya did not dare to neglect, folded his hands, and performed a gift.

Why has Da Qinggen ever received such a grandfather, the future Buddha ’s gift, the entire plant will soon float to immortal, cough, and said with a high toe: "The Buddha wait a moment."

Regardless of the realm, Maitreya's current position is still the Great Bodhisattva.

It turned and stepped into the Yuxu Palace, waiting for a while before walking out Fangbu:

"Teach the master to let you in."

Maitreir nodded slightly, looking at the front door of Zhu Hong slowly opening, stepping in, and heading deep into the Yuxu Palace.

Da Qinggen smiled to lead the way with a smile and was extremely content in his heart. The command just now was actually issued long before Maitre arrived.

The gates opened one after another, Maitreya passed through the palace hall, and finally walked to the Yuqing Hall. He saw the ascendant rising, dark and heavy. A round of bright and clear light seemed to hang from the sky. The fruit flashes the long sword of purple electricity and the wish of purple white gold. At the same time, a majestic figure with an ancient meaning can be seen vaguely.

The true deity, the real opposite ... Maitreya secretly shivered, restrained his emotions, suppressed fear and awe, and folded his hands in salute:

"Little monk has seen Tianzun."

Yesterday, the two sides were still at the same level.

"No need to be polite." Gao Miao's majestic voice came from the Yuqing Hall.

Maitreya dare not make nonsense, take out the relic of the black and white brilliance, solemnly said:

"It is regrettable to lead the Buddha to hear about the deities of Heaven, and he ordered the monk to send it, hoping to resolve the former grievances."

After speaking, he held his breath and waited for a response, and his heart was a little bit nervous. If Yuanshi Tianzun Sumeng did not accept this thing and knew the cause, then he would have no hope of landing on the other side.

After waiting for a while, He heard the sound of Gao Yuan from the Yuqing Hall:

"Past things, approaching Daoyou is just obedience, so you don't need to care so much."

As soon as the words fell, Maitreya saw the relics flying out of his hands, falling into the round of bright and clear light, and falling onto the dim blue tree.

With a bang, there was a bright light in front of him, and the world became illusory, full of bright star lines, the background was only black and white, and outside the Yuxu Palace, the remaining twelve ancient wells were also rising up. (To be continued.) 2k novel reading network