peach blossom for wine

The still water flows deep, and the Cangsheng dances songs.Once there are joys and sorrows, and the ninth world will be full of joys and sorrows.

Thousands of years ago, the whirling world.

The majestic palace is glowing like gold under the sun, and the melodious Buddha's voice echoes in the Buddhist temple, and the air is filled with the fragrance of burnt sandalwood mixed with the rich fragrance of peach blossoms.On weekdays, the place, which is cold and quiet except for the Buddha's voice, is quite lively today, with cloud heads streaking across the sky with colorful lights, heading towards the whirling world.

Every 500 years, Posuo will hold a puja.Today is the 500-year period.

Every time the immortals who come from afar come here, the first thing they marvel at is the exquisite fairy island floating in the mid-air not far away. Except for the immortal clouds, flowing springs and flying birds, the island is full of flowers. Xiandao, pink peach blossoms that never fall for thousands of years.Where can this view be seen elsewhere?The flowers and plants in the fairy world are the same as those in the ordinary world, they all have a flowering period, and they will not wait for their expiration.

And there are many opinions about this fairy island.

One is that the island is co-existing with the mother-in-law, and its origin cannot be studied.

Secondly, it is said that Venerable Sakyamuni moved it from the distant shore of Penglai to cast spells when he had nothing to do.

Thirdly, the above are all nonsense, nonsense, obviously a strong wind blows from nowhere.

What's even more outrageous is that it came here with its own spiritual wisdom. It seems that the Whirling World is full of spiritual power, and it is actually the fairy water treasure land among the fairy water treasure lands. Once it came, it took root and never left.

Although there are many different opinions, but the beauty of Linglong Xiandao is beautiful, but it has become a thorn in the hearts of the immortals.

In addition to sighing with regret, everyone still sighed with sorrow.

It took 500 years in the world of mother-in-law to hold a Dharma conference to discuss Buddhism and Zen, which was presided over by Sakyamuni himself.All the immortals who had nothing to do rushed over one after another. Sakyamuni is the master of whirling. happy.

Fortunately, the interior of Posuo Sumeru Hall is quite large, and it will be about the same time after all the immortals have finished their visits.

The Fa conference will end on July 49 and [-] days.In the so-called debate on Buddhism and Zen, discussion and debate have to take up a large part.

At this time Sakyamuni was wearing a pure white cassock and sat on the futon in the hall, his red lips parted lightly and asked, "Do you know Fourteen Wuji?"

The immortal family below said: "A little knowledge, a little knowledge..."

Sakyamuni: "Which fourteen difficulties?"

The immortals looked at each other and stuttered: "The world is permanent, the world is impermanent, the world is both permanent and impermanent, the world is neither permanent nor impermanent...the world has boundaries...the world has no boundaries..."

"Where is this stupid person who thinks about such a simple question for so long?" Suddenly, an immature child's voice sounded in the hall.All the immortals were choked, thinking to themselves which little doll is so rude?

Looking back, he was shocked.

The little doll who speaks wild words looks like a jade carving.A soft and smooth black hair seems to have been splashed with thick black ink, winding on his pure white robe, black and white are distinct.The small face was fair and translucent, and there was a faint blush on both sides of the cheeks.Shui Lingling's peach blossom eyes were full of cunning, and there was a crimson tear mole under the left eye.

The most eye-catching thing is the pale pink ten-petal peach blossom imprint between his eyebrows.

"Honor Sakyamuni, who is this?" A fairy family was curious. He had never seen such a young doll in the fairy world.

"I don't know either." Sakyamuni looked at the small figure standing at the door and said gently: "Where do you come from?"

"Naturally, he came from somewhere." Xiaowa walked into the Sumeru Hall, chose a place with few people in the hall and sat cross-legged before replying.

"..." A group of immortals thought, what's the difference between this and nothing?