Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

He squatted down, took off his shoes neatly, walked to the side of the man with delicate steps, leaned on the man's shoulder, sat down together, and looked into the distance in his eyes.

The breeze was surging, and the swaying strands of hair were intertwined, gently raising her wrist, and playfully tied an inextricable knot.

The feet soaked in the flowing clouds, like agar, swayed gently, and sometimes raised their pretty toes, as if they were saying hello mischievously.

The two sat quietly like this, one was eating by himself, the other was playing by himself, neither of them had any intention of opening their mouths, but there was a tacit understanding between them.

"...It's time..."

It may have been an instant, or it may have been 1 years. Finally, the long-haired man let out a long breath, and uttered a whisper with unclear meaning.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth trembled, and an invisible mighty force swept across. Birds and beasts, feathers, scales, and all tangible things were instantly turned into dust.

In just a split second, the originally vibrant world was reduced to a place of despair swept by yellow sand.

The vegetation and flowers, rivers, lakes and seas, as if they did not exist in the first place, turned into fluorescent lights and scattered with the wind.

Beside the man, a pair of lustrous eyes flashed a touch of distress, but it disappeared in an instant.

There is no movement, but the heaven and the earth are lagging behind. Between breaths, everything seems to go back in time, and it returns to its original state. The magnificent and strange scene can be heard everywhere.

Glancing at the cloud at his feet, he willfully scattered it, patted his slender hands without a trace of dust, and stood up while supporting the man's shoulders.

"Ouch!"

With a cry of pain, a pair of shining tearful eyes looked at the man wronged, but it turned out that because they forgot, their hair was still tightly entangled.

He raised his hand to cover his head, but refused to untie the tied hair, and simply lay down on his stomach, pressing his soft chest on top of the man's head.

"...It's... reached the limit..."

After the words fell, the sky set off a shocking turmoil, and the bright stars burst out endless gamma rays, burning their last afterglow.

The stream of rays haloed into a gorgeous aurora in the sky, and the star, after only holding on for a few breaths, then powerlessly dissipated the afterglow, collapsed into a terrifying black hole, and stepped into the finale.

Looking up at the sky, I realized that the original mottled starlight was no longer there, and the entire universe had already been completely caught in the clutches of darkness, and no light could be found.

'Om~'

It was a grand, lengthy, overwhelmed lament, the sinking of the universe. Since thousands of epochs, the two have heard this lament countless times.

Revisiting the sad tune again, silently watching one side of the world come to an end.

"……finally……"

Standing up slowly, looking back, the long hair that reached the ground fell off naturally. Seeing this scene, the beauty stomped her delicate feet willfully, pouted her moist mouth, but still followed in frustration.

The two walked in the darkness, one in front of the other, and the luxuriant peach tree withered in an instant, and the petals fell into mud, drifting away with the wind.

Stepping into the path, looking at the tombs on both sides, he raised his hand to wipe off the dust that did not exist on the stone tablet, Gu Jing's eyes were calm, without a trace of sadness or joy.

'Test my concubines first: Tombs of Wang Jianhua and Sun Limin—the unfilial son Wang Xuebin'

...They are divorced, and they have to be buried together...you two...

'Tombs of deceased wives Li Mengyuan and Wang Xuebin'

...don't be afraid...I'll be with you...don't be afraid...

Bai Yujie's Tomb

...you...why bother...

Xin Yao's Tomb...

……

"... Is it my turn in the world..."

Walking slowly step by step, it turns out that this is the real world...

"...Xuebin, the world has begun to collapse, it's time to go..."

"...Let's go...then...let's go..."

With a long sigh, the two figures disappeared, and in the mournful universe, a majestic and vast figure slowly folded its hands.

In an instant, the entire universe collapsed between the palms at a speed beyond the physical limit.

The celestial bodies that lost their light turned into pages of indescribably colorful commemorative cards, and finally merged into a profound book.

Gently stroking the cover drawn by ten celestial bodies, which carried his most precious memories.

Even though his footsteps have already reached all the heavens and worlds, even if his profound skills have long been difficult to detect, but that planet, which is only 4.83 trillion dollars, has always been an existence that he can't let go of...

For countless epochs, he has traveled to every corner of the universe on this inexpensive planet.

Witnessed the rise and fall of civilizations one by one, and the disillusionment of stars one by one, until the end of the universe, until the last light of this universe died out.

Finally, he also reached the point where he had to leave...

"...Let's go, no matter where you go on the next journey, no matter what you will face, I will always be with you..."

Standing in the gap of absolute emptiness, looking at the mottled colors of endless dimensions, some are familiar and some are unfamiliar, but every touch of color has staged scenes of epic legends.

"...Let's go!"

Carefully holding the book in his arms, he let out a long sigh, took the slender hand that Xiaoyu handed over, and stepped out without a trace, without causing a wave, as if it never existed.

Chapter 806 Epilogue——There will always be stories for future generations to tell...

"...you should listen carefully, and I should tell you that in the past endless kalpas, I aroused the Bodhi mind, cultivated the 32 marks, adorned the Dharma body, and saved sentient beings.

Be it the body of a Buddha, or the body of the Dharma, or the body of a celestial being, or old or young, male or female, human or non-human, etc., they should have various appearances, such as the appearance of a child, the appearance of a sentient being, the appearance of a lifespan, the appearance of a woman..."

Fragrant herbs are everywhere, surrounded by purple bamboos, in a cool world, a deity in white clothes and bare feet, holding a clean bottle in his palm, is sitting on a white lotus as big as a wheel, preaching and enlightening.

Under the lotus platform, in the world like the sands of the Ganges River, countless sentient beings are listening to the teachings with one heart and one mind.

Just when they were intoxicated with the wonderful truth of the Dharma sound, suddenly, the Dharma sound was cut off and there was no sound...

"Ok?"

Innumerable worlds, countless Buddhas opened their eyes at the same time, and involuntarily uttered a doubtful inquiry.

Countless voices of inquiries gathered and combined, turning into an unimaginable force, affecting countless dusty worlds.

For a moment, countless worlds uttered painful wailing...

Since then, in the endless world, that question of doubt has turned into an unspeakable taboo, and the seal carving has become the most powerful mantra in the deepest part of every world...

No one knew that the lotus platform was already empty...

……

Leaning alone on the railing in the breeze and bright moon, an indifferent figure, with hands behind his back, looks at the waves reflecting the bright moon, wondering what he is thinking.

"... Guanlan benefactor... It's been a long time..."

The moist voice flows into the heart, and the feeling of ironing is like being immersed in warm water.

The figure slowly turned sideways, showing a calm smile, nodded slightly, and said softly:

"...Speaking of which, the last time we met...we were still in the world of conferred gods, and swung a knife to cut off the Bodhisattva's dharma body. I hope the Bodhisattva will forgive me...

My whole body of practice comes from the Taoist sect, and the heavenly god bestowed the law, and I can recreate it with grace, so I must repay it! "

"...At that time, the number of copies was against us, so how could we be different from others?

This kind of thing often happens among my generation, and the benefactor will get used to it after a while, don't worry about it! "

Dressed in white and barefoot, with a dignified treasure appearance, the body is filled with compassion and dharma. When you look up, you can see countless worlds surrounding your body.

Every world is constantly going through the formation, stasis, and emptiness, or birth, or death, and it is connected into a piece of mysterious light, covering it.

"...The realm of the Bodhisattva is really extraordinary, so I don't know that the Bodhisattva's trip is..."

Hearing Wang Xuebin's question, the Bodhisattva nodded and smiled, raised his hand to move forward, and said with a soft smile:

"...Naturally, I came here to welcome the benefactor. Since the poor monk and the benefactor have a long-standing relationship, the benefactor has just arrived, so I should introduce the benefactor. Come with me first..."

As he said, he gently took Wang Xuebin's wrist, and started to walk forward.

"...Hey, slow down, we have to say something first!"

In the same place, Wang Xuebin's feet seemed to have taken root. A pair of ancient well-free eyes stared at the solemn and magnificent figure. Standing there, he raised his eyebrows lightly and said calmly:

"...Thanks to your kindness, I dare not forget it, and the Prajna method is indeed excellent, but the problem lies with me, I am used to freedom, I can't be restrained, and I dare not ask for that blessing..."

"...Heh...you...you are still so careless..."

Stopped and looked back, shook his head and smiled, lightly tapped Wang Xuebin's forehead, and said with a smile:

"My Buddha's various methods are inconceivably superior, but they all take precepts as the teacher. How can you enter my Brahma door for such an evil obstacle like you who is willing to kill and set fire at every turn, and commits all kinds of evil?

It's just thinking about the fate of the past and showing you the mystery of this world. If you don't want to, just explore it yourself. Why bother with me?

You must know that Miaoshan is me, I am not Miaoshan! "

The Bodhisattva said, turned his head away, and walked towards the end of the lakeside tower without haste.

"...Hahahaha, Bodhisattva, forgive me..."

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin couldn't help but scratched his head and laughed, and hurriedly followed up, begging for mercy while walking and said:

"...You know my old problem. It has been hundreds of thousands of epochs and it can't be changed. My fault is my fault. I still have a batch of old incense that I have saved. I am full of energy. I will send it to you later. It's right apologize……"

"...You evil bastard, you really should hit..."

"……Ha ha ha ha……"

The two were talking and laughing, the bright moon was connecting the corridor, the blue waves were rippling, and the breeze was blowing, bringing up the jagged waves...

……

Pavilions, terraces and pavilions, carved beams and painted buildings, flowers and trees, birds and insects singing, stepping into this garden, everything is full of familiarity, Wang Xuebin looked at it thoughtfully, followed the footsteps of the Bodhisattva, and walked towards this teahouse.

Entering the tea room, the two took their seats respectively. Wang Xuebin sat on the main seat without hesitation, skillfully took out the tea utensils from the side, and made tea smoothly.

"...Bodhisattva, here is..."

Looking at Wang Xuebin who seemed to have guessed something, the Bodhisattva nodded lightly, took the green tea handed over, took a sip, and said softly:

"...The benefactor guessed right, everything here is a real scene created by your imagination!

This world is boundless, and the number of gods it accepts cannot be counted. Every god has its own world, and all resources can be obtained at the whim of the heart, so there are few fights.

This world has no time, no space, no supernatural powers and profound methods, no scientific and technological civilization, everything is artificial, which is why only people with perfect minds can reach this world!

Anyone who asks for something will be answered. If a person with a leaky mind reaches this realm, he will sink into the sea of ​​desire and never come out. It is a disaster rather than a blessing! "

"...The mind is complete..."

Holding the teacup in hand, sit and watch the situation around you change in an instant, from a garden, a city, to a planet, a galaxy, and then to the vast universe, a world...

In just a breath, a world has been completed, except that there are no creatures, everything else is the same as usual.

"...It's a misfortune rather than a blessing..."

The strong wind whizzed by, rolling up thousands of piles of snow, looking at the sunrise and sunset outside the window of Xuan, countless thoughts appeared in my mind instantly.

Hold up your palm, a speck of dust quietly hangs on the palm, raise your hand to caress, the dust instantly turns into a crystal clear crystal diamond, shining brilliantly.

The cheerful light is like a lively and outgoing girl, bouncing around and waving her hands, showing her sense of existence to people.

Seeing this scene, Wang Xuebin unconsciously revealed a warm smile.

"...system...Xiaoyu...heh...is this the origin of everything..."

"...Yes, this is the fate of everything..."

Looking at the light that bared its teeth at him and pretended to be fierce, the Bodhisattva showed a warm smile.

"... everything in the lower realm is like a book to me..."

As the Bodhisattva said, he came to a world at his fingertips, used his hand as a pen, and tapped it lightly. It was another adventure and a legend.

"...How to write is up to you, how to evolve is up to him, the two are combined, karma meets, there will always be stories for future generations to read...

...It's your story, why not her story..."

"...haha...hahahaha..." Wang Xuebin shook his head and laughed softly, "Since that's the case..."

Picking up the back of the radiant neck casually, ignoring her resistance, it was split into two and sent into the two worlds respectively.

Raise your hand to the center of your forehead, draw out a ray of spiritual light, and follow one of them, forming a series of inextricable bonds.

"...It's only a thousand epochs...I'll wait for you..."