Big Bodhi [The Great Enlightenment] - Chapter 282

[Chapter 280 The name of the mountain is in the air, called the ground surge]
Hall, and the lights are always on.
“There are countless sentient beings in this world, and those who create meritorious deeds are like crucian carp crossing the river, but no one has ever been able to truly understand ’cause and effect’. It’s really sad.
” He stroked the top of the large jade table, and took the sandalwood incense burner with blue and cloud patterns standing on it. Although the sound was light, it spread throughout the entire hall.
A scented flower candle was burning in this copper furnace, and at this time it was completely burned, and only half an inch remained.
Suddenly, at the gate of the ancient temple, there was a golden light that was enough to reflect the void, and slowly condensed a misty and noble golden light and shadow. After a few breaths, the figure completely condensed into the substance, and behind it was suspended the merits of all things. The light wheel is actually a Venerable Arhat who penetrates the sky and the earth.
The person who spoke just now raised his head slightly, glanced at Venerable Arhat, who was unreachable under the gate of Wanzhang Palace, and put the copper furnace back on the jade table, his eyes dimmed a little, but his tone was still flat: “Today’s Saint On the top of the mountain, are there even no rules of honor and inferiority?”
Hearing these words, the light wheel of merit and virtue in the back of the head of the Arhat shuddered, and in the changing light and shadow of the sky, he received the Buddha’s Dharma image, and in his majestic eyes With a faint hint of disdain, he said: “It’s getting late, I was ordered to come to protect me, and immediately follow me across the holy mountain and go to Daleiyin Temple for an audience.”
The person who opened the mouth stood up and walked to the ancient temple of Chimi Under the door of the Wanzhang Palace, he ignored Venerable Arhat beside him, but finally looked back at the cloud-patterned copper furnace above the jade table, lightly flicked the sleeves of the moon white robe, and stepped directly outside the palace door. of the vastness of light.
Outside the ancient temple of Chimi, the real and false realms are illusory and blurred, countless stars are born and die, and countless karmic causes and effects are linked to each other, creating a vast picture like a sea of smoke.
In the inaccessible places outside the screen, there are countless numbers in this vast and magnificent world of the screen, like insignificant Ganges gravel, piled up layer by layer under the rotating poles surrounding the holy mountain, It carries the mysterious world that is simply unimaginable.
Mount Sumeru.
…
Time flows like a white horse passing through the gap, or for several hours, or hundreds of thousands of years, or for a moment, the owner of the copper furnace has never returned, and this ancient temple of Chimi is like a tiny speck of dust. Gradually get lost in the cycle of extremes that is enough to accommodate the heaven and the earth under the holy mountain.
After an unknown time, a rustling voice gradually rose, breaking the tranquility of this ancient Buddhist temple.
Under the jade case with the faint Buddha light, a soft animal claw was exposed, and then the other claw also stretched out. After a few breaths, a snow-white young rat used four claws and jumped straight on. Jade case.
This young rat’s fur is as fine as snow, and its snout is a rare golden color. It is very beautiful.
squeak.
The young mouse walked to the left side of the jade table and stopped on a scroll of Buddhist scriptures.
squeak.
There are Sanskrit characters all over the Buddhist scriptures, and every word is vaguely glowing with the light of Buddha.
The young mouse tried to reach out and touch the scripture with its little white velvet paw, but found nothing. Suddenly, it seemed to smell something, and looked up at the copper stove next to the Buddhist scripture.
On top of the blue-green cloud patterned sandalwood incense burner, there is a burnt-out fragrant flower candle. Although I don’t know how much time has passed, the candle has never been extinguished, and this fragrant flower candle is always left. Half an inch, let the candlelight flicker.
squeak.
The young mouse jumped onto the copper stove and climbed around the fragrant flower candle. The light fragrance filled its mouth and nose, causing it to subconsciously stretch out its paw, draw a small piece on top of the candle, and send it straight into it. in the mouth.
At the same time, the dense Sanskrit words on the Buddhist scriptures were peeled off one after another, and the dazzling golden light flashed, all of which were branded into the pupils of the young mice.
Between the Buddha’s light, the young rat’s body gradually increased, and finally condensed into a slender and graceful figure.
The figure watched the scriptures in the sea of consciousness, silent for a long time, and finally slowly knelt down on the ground and bowed towards the unknown place.
Although the ancient temple of Chimi dominates a small thousand worlds, it is as small as dust in the circle of revolving under the holy mountain. Even if such an accident happened here, it did not cause any of the visiting Arhats in the slightest. Notice.
As the Buddha’s light slowly dissipated, a pair of slender and fair-skinned jade hands emerged from the end of the light and shadow.
The golden light diffused from the slender white jade hands, revealing the gauze sleeves of the White House with the star weaving splendid moon, a black jade bracelet around the fat-like joints of the wrist, and a pair of children hanging on the crystal clear white earlobes. The mutton fat Beijing white jade jue more and more reflects its appearance of falling wild goose and sinking fish.
She lowered her eyelids, looking at the looming golden lines on the edge of the moon-white gauze sleeves, and there was a hint of hidden struggle and hesitation in the depths of her eyes.
“Forget it, I am your creation, even if I sacrifice myself for chess, it doesn’t matter.”
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don’t know how long it took, the small thousand worlds under the control of the Migu Temple have been shattered and collapsed. This ancient Buddha The temple also collapsed along with it, and was annihilated in the rotating poles surrounding the holy mountain.
The destruction of this Fang Xiaoqian world is insignificant, and the countless creatures in it are even more unlikely to attract anyone’s pity. Except for being recorded by a patrolling Arhat, there is not the slightest wave. From a distance, the music swayed and smoked, and the sound could be heard in the distance .
I listened to the words of heaven while driving among the cranes, and followed the path to leave the mundane world. ”Although the old man’s luan bird is not comparable to the crane, it can be regarded as a superior spiritual bird,” Lao Dao stood beside the crown feather of a green luan bird with a contented expression, “At this time, I can practice under such a vein. , monopolizing one side of the landscape is really a great luck, and this old man is here to break through.” ”Master, this qi pulse is so precious, one day of practice here is even worth a year of practice outside, is it really true in the future? Our mountain gate?” On the back of Biqing Luanniao, several teenagers and girls were sitting cross-legged on it, their eyes full of excitement and hope.
Hearing this, the old Taoist glared, turned his head and said, “My teacher will lead you all the way to the White Night Realm, and I’m just encountering the birth of this rare qi pulse, so it’s time for my Qingxiaomen to return to prosperity!”
One of the girls looked hesitant and hesitated for a while before getting up and said: “Master, this qi channel was born a few days ago, and the scene was like the sky and the earth were overturned. There is no sound coming, this matter is really abnormal.”
“Shut up!” Before the
old man could speak, another young man in a green robe scolded the girl first, glanced at the girl sideways, and said, “Master It has been hundreds of years since I was trapped in the Realm of Returning to the Realm, and now I have a breakthrough under the traction of the Qi machine. If I can break into the realm of the Divine Sea within a few days, wouldn’t it be logical for us to become a great disciple? ”
Even if those local forces reacted and came to seize the Qi, but the master will be the power of the realm of the spirit of the sea, and at that time, they will definitely compete to win the master, and I can’t say that I can get rid of the scattered.” Cultivating your identity, you will be addicted to taking the position of a big sect elder with your master!”
The people of Qingxiao Sect are called parade, but in fact they have no place to stay at all. Some of the ordinary people who came in along the way are now almost all of the cultivation realm of the Profound Realm, and they are not even “loose cultivators”.
“Don’t be noisy,” Lao Dao narrowed his eyes. “There seems to be something engraved on that mountain.”
Biqing Luan Bird slowly landed under a green and tall mountain, and everyone raised their heads towards the mountain. look at the wall.
“That’s two ancient seal characters!”
“Master, what are these characters? How can they be carved on the wall of a mountain?” The
old man glanced at the noisy disciples, his eyes darkened slightly, and said: ” If I’m not mistaken, this mountain is not a mountain peak, but a huge stone tablet.”
“This mountain range stretches for hundreds of thousands of miles, and on this huge stone tablet, it must be the name of this mountain range carved in seal.”
The young man who just spoke took a step forward and said, “Master, what is the name of this mysterious mountain range?” The
old man turned his head and took a deep look at the two ancient characters on the mountain wall.
“Empty.”
(End of this chapter)
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