Nightfall Chapter 81: Buddha’s Notes

Qiu Yu mourned the cold of the Buddha Hall. Ning Que stood under the hall’s veranda, looking at the high sky, and said: “In the Demon Sect Mountain Gate, Master Liansheng once said that the Demon Sect cultivates himself and is a world. , So it’s intolerable by heaven."

"And you said earlier that after breaking through the five realms, practitioners have the opportunity to create new rules of their own. In fact, it means owning their own world. There is no essential difference from the philosophy of the devil, and it is naturally not tolerated. Heaven."

Master Qishan stood up from the chair, walked to his side, looked at the sky, and said calmly: "The Taoist classics say that practice is a gift given to mankind by Haotian, but if you look to the end, whether it is Dao Sect’s longevity’s obsession, or Buddhism’s desire to reach the other shore, or Demon Sect’s immortal madness, is actually the desire to break through Haotian’s restrictions on mankind step by step."

Ning Que thought about the little uncle's death when he met Tianzhu, and also thought about how many great people in the history of human practice, who finally melted silently into the heavenly path, his heart cold became more and more, and he said slightly: "Hao The sky does not care about the invasion of the underworld, but always stares at the world, which is really puzzling and annoying."

Master Qishan smiled and said: "This is what I said and thought. It is a great blasphemy against Haotian. If you are not a disciple of the academy, if you are not in a Buddhist temple for 60xs, Xiling Temple will not spare you." /

Ning Que suddenly remembered something, looked back at the master, and asked: "I heard that the Buddha had read the scriptures of the heavenly scriptures?"

Master Qishan nodded and said: "Although many thoughts of the Buddha were created, they originated from the reading of that book of heaven. I heard that the Buddha once wrote a volume of Buddhist scriptures for interpretation, but unfortunately it has been lost."

Ning Que learned this secret story from the Master. He himself couldn't understand the Ming Script scroll, so he wanted to know what the Buddha had seen from the scripture. He couldn't help but regret it at this time.

"But the Buddha must have mentioned the invasion of the underworld."

"In Buddhism, the invasion of the underworld is called the end of the world, and in some ancient scriptures, it is also called the Great Annihilation. It is a terrible future. The reason why there is a Hanging Temple and Lanke Temple in the world are all related to this. ."

"Do you mean that the Yulan Festival will be a ritual to worship the underworld? Or is it the legendary Buddha light?"

"In fact, the most important mission of Lanke Temple is to find the son of Hades."

Ning Que said: "Master, you know that I am very sensitive to the four words "The Son of Hades" now, besides... Buddhism pays attention to patience and life, even if you find it, is it true that he was given the light of the Buddha? ?"

The master smiled and said: "Even if you endure, you still want to know what endurance is? The Buddha has not passed the previous era of the end of the Dharma. I think when he is in Nirvana, he must be curious about what Pluto will do."

"There is one thing. I have been wondering about it."

Ning Que said: "Even if the legend becomes reality. The night comes and the underworld invades the world, but why does the Pluto mention throwing his son into our world? If it is a pioneer, it is too ridiculous, if it is. Exercise. Prepare for him to succeed in the future, it will be even more ridiculous."

"It is rumored that the Hades was born at the beginning of time, and finally at the end of time. It is shining with the light and shadow of Haotian. It has superb power, immovable and immortal, so it is called immovable Hades. It is also rumored that Hades lives outside of space. , Holds the infinite world, vast and boundless. So it is also called Guangming Zhenjun, but what he most wants to do is to turn the world into the world."

Master Qishan said.

Ning Que suddenly said: "The teacher does not believe in the invasion of the underworld."

Master Qishan looked slightly different, and asked: "The Master said that to you?"

Ning Weiwei nodded and said: "Because the teacher did not find where the underworld is."

Master Qishan smiled and said, "Then you will be telling a story."

Ning Que said: "Master of hard work."

The master smiled and continued the previous statement: "In order to deal with the invasion of the underworld, Haotian was a catastrophe. In the boundless space, 69,999 fake worlds were created, and then the real world was mixed into Among them, even if Pluto has the supreme power, he cannot distinguish which world is the only truth in the brilliance of the sky."

"So Pluto paid the price of a thousand years of sleep. Seventy thousand auras were separated and spread to those seventy thousand worlds. This is the legendary Pluto’s seventy thousand children. Those seventy thousand children will grow up in their respective worlds. He wakes up on a certain day. Once he wakes up, Pluto can sense the rules of the world where his children live and confirm whether it is a real or a false world."

Speaking of this, Master Qishan was silent for a long time, whispered a few Buddha's chants, forced himself to suppress fatigue, and continued: "If the son of Pluto in this world wakes up, Pluto will know that the world is in Hao Hao. The specific location in Tianguanghui will then come to the world with the son of Hades as the coordinates."

Ning Que looked at the pot of tea that was no longer hot and foggy, and suddenly said: "But the night has come, and finding the son of Pluto at this time has no meaning to our world."

"Night has not come yet. Everything you can feel right now is a sign of catastrophe, and even if the underworld already knows where we are, if there is no body of the son of Hades as a passage, it will only come."

"So... the premise of saving the world is to kill the son of Hades?"

"There are other ways besides killing."

"What method?"

"For example, let him cultivate Buddha and clean his mind, and then be purified by the light?"

"Master...how do I feel more and more that you are talking about me."

"Ning Que, you are such an interesting child."

"Where is it interesting?"

"The interesting thing is that you can control your mind perfectly."

"I don't understand."

"You can do it if you want. If you don't want it, you can never think of it. This is a very good thing."

"Master, I said that I am not good at practicing Zen machines."

"Then what are you good at playing?"

"Fight?"

"..."

In front of the quiet and cold Buddha hall, the voices of Ning Que and Master Qishan kept ringing.

There is no one in front of the hall, so there is no need to worry about being heard.

In the depths of the Buddhist temple, Sangsang didn't know when he woke up from meditation, holding a scroll of Buddhist scriptures and looking at it seriously.

The floor in front of her and behind her are all Buddhist scriptures.

Some of those Buddhist scriptures are relatively old, with yellowing on the edges of the pages, and some Buddhist scriptures are newly printed, still sprinkling the fragrance of ink.

The rain outside the temple was clear, coming in from the window and sprinkling on her.

A black padded jacket wrapped her thin and small body.

The long black hair fell on her shoulders.

She looked at the Buddhist scriptures earnestly, her eyebrows and eyes were filled with tranquility, and she didn't even hear the sound from outside the temple.

……

……

At dusk the next day.

Ning Que walked into the Buddhist room and lit a pillar of incense in the copper tray by the window.

Sangsang put down the Buddhist scriptures, looked up at him and laughed happily, revealing his two white front teeth.

Ning Que asked: "Is it interesting?"

Sangsang nodded and said: "Interesting."

Ning Que said: "The key is whether it's useful."

Sangsang thought for a while and said: "Um...it seems useful."

Then she explained softly: "It seems that without thinking about it, the illness was forgotten by herself, and the attack will not occur."

"If you just forget it, you don't want to, you have to keep thinking about how to make that cold breath disappear."

Ning Que sat down beside her, stretched out his hand to hold her wrist, quietly felt for a moment, and confirmed that the cold atmosphere hidden deep in her body was indeed much calmer than the previous day.

He suddenly noticed the silence between Sangsang's eyebrows and his eyes, and the temperament of his whole person seemed to have undergone a certain change. He couldn't help but feel slightly different, wondering if learning Buddhism really has so many benefits?

Sangsang continued to read Buddhist scriptures. She was probably in a hurry to cure her illness so as not to worry about Ning Que. She really worked very hard. According to the ordinary Buddhist concepts, such diligent obsessions are not necessarily good for studying Buddhism, and may even be extremely The big obstacle, but the strange thing seems to have no effect on her at all.

Ning Que sat by the window and started reading Buddhist scriptures by Twilight.

Reading scriptures in ancient temples is a natural thing. He comforted himself like this in his heart, and at the same time, he silently explained to the second brother who insisted on slandering the Buddha.

He started studying Buddhism yesterday. Although he doesn’t have a buddha relationship like Sangsang, his understanding is much stronger than that of ordinary people. He reads the scriptures very quickly. If he has any problems, he asks for advice. Master Mountain...

Slap.

Ning Que suddenly closed the volume of Buddhist scriptures in his hands.

The voice awakened Sangsang, she raised her face and looked at him.

Ning Que shook his head, indicating that there was nothing wrong.

Sangsang continued to read the scriptures.

Ning Que was in a daze looking at the scroll of Buddhist scriptures in his hand.

This volume of Buddhist scriptures is very old, but the edges of the pages are not rolled up. It seems that few people usually read it.

The cover of the Buddhist scriptures is blank without a name.

Only then did Ning Que remember that when Master Qishan stuffed this volume of Buddhist scriptures into his hands earlier, the expression on his face was very complicated, somewhat relieved, somewhat relieved, and extremely solemn and solemn.

I don't know that after a long time, he slowly opened the Buddhist scripture in his hand again.

The scriptures in the Buddhist scriptures are not so profound and incomprehensible. It is a method of breaking knowledge and seeing obstacles by a former monk.

However, in the warm red twilight, other writings faintly appeared in the yellowing scriptures.

This volume of Buddhist scripture has interlayers.

Ning Que carefully checked the binding of the Buddhist scriptures, and confirmed that the pages of the scriptures about the knowledge and obstacles should be camouflaged on the basis of a certain original thin scripture.

With steady hands, he carefully broke open the interlayer of the Buddhist scriptures.

More than a dozen yellow and old pages appeared before his eyes.

The pages of these books did not know what material they were made of, and the book writers at that time did not know what ink they used. Looking at the color and feel, I am afraid that they have gone through thousands and tens of thousands of years. But there was no loss, being held in his hand, and there was no sign of falling apart.

The handwriting on the page is not very good in Ning Que's view.

But when he looked at the words, he didn't dare to blink his eyes.

On those pages, the first sentence of the opening is:

"The bright, the sun and the moon."

Ning Que has read this sentence... on the Scriptures of Heaven and the Ming Scroll.

So he knows, these pages are the notes made by the Buddha after reading the script.

……

……

(The next chapter will be very late, at least after twelve o'clock, report to everyone in advance, if you want to go to bed early, you can wake up tomorrow morning.)

" target = "_blank"> http://www.piaotian.com "> www.piaotian.com