Pure dust, my favorite is infinite

sons of two gods

When you look up, you can see the golden light in the clouds, and it is very empty from a distance. Except for the floor made of white clouds on the ground, there are very few luxurious buildings.

Because of this, it looks more gorgeous and quiet.

Even the people passing by have a faint smile on their expressions, as if living here is extremely happy.

There was a child about a few years old, who was dressed in ancient costumes, and he walked very erratically. The others walked slowly in observance of etiquette, but he was the only one who ran.

"Wow, it's so beautiful here!" The child ran and made noise, adding some human fireworks to this clean place.

He didn't seem to see Jingchen, and ran straight towards him.

Jingchen didn't even plan to dodge. When he found that the group of people seemed to be invisible to him, he knew why he was a bystander.

Sure enough—the child's figure passed through him, making him look like a phantom.

Next to the child was a good woman, who was also wearing layers of Hanfu. She grabbed the child by the shoulders, and when she smiled, she showed her white teeth and said softly, "You just came here, please be quiet. .This is a pure place for the Bodhisattvas. We finally came to this paradise, so we can’t cause trouble for them.”

The woman knows how to be polite, even though she knows that the Bodhisattva will definitely not blame children, but she has believed in Buddhism for many years, and she has a very high sense of respect for them.Naturally, I will think more.

Jingchen didn't know where he was at first, but when he heard the words "Ultimate Bliss", he felt completely different from the description in the scriptures.

Books always describe this place as more prosperous and lively, but the reality does not seem to be the case.

And looking at their clothes, Jingchen thought that he had time-traveled, standing here with the posture of a soul just like now.

But if this is the case, then a man with the same appearance as Shen Gong must be too powerful.

But compared to the extremely difficult thing of traveling through time and space, it may be more appropriate to say that he has entered some kind of illusion.

Or maybe the other party wanted to tell him something?

He followed this group of people, listening to their occasional conversations, and went to a large hall together. This hall can accommodate tens of thousands of people, and the area is very large.

The whole body of the main hall is white, and it looks like a return to nature. When you look up, you can still see the golden sky without any cover.The pillars and walls are also engraved with scriptures, which is even more sacred.

In the main hall, the first thing you notice must be the Tathagata who climbs up the steps and sits cross-legged on the lotus golden seat. The height of the sitting position alone is nearly 30 meters. He is huge and not angry.

No one dared to look up at him hastily, just getting close to him uncontrollably gave rise to a sense of awe.

And the Tathagata sat down on the left and right, and Manjusri and Puxian Bodhisattva stood respectively, with sad and happy expressions, both of which were somewhat unpredictable.

Further down are the ten arhats who are also sitting upright. Their expressions are different, but they are very recognizable. Each venerable has its own iconic characteristics.

Today is an important day for Tathagata to explain the scriptures. Everyone in the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss will come here to listen to the lecture. This is also a deserted holy place, and it is one of the few times when it is slightly lively.

But apart from Tathagata Buddha, the second one among them, the one that Jingchen cares about the most, and the one who can't take his eyes off of many people, is one of the Arhats...

That person looks exactly like me!It is also among the many venerables, the most outstanding in appearance.

He crossed his legs, raised his palm in one hand, and held the alms bowl in the other hand above his head. The expression on his face was also different from that of the others. His eyes were closed, and the corners of his mouth were half-smile, with an unscrupulous playfulness.

It reveals an aura that is somewhat incompatible with such a solemn occasion.

Jingchen is now convinced that he cannot have time-traveled, it must be an illusion created by "Shen Gong", all of this is an illusion.Otherwise, how could there be a Venerable exactly like him? !

It is impossible for such a coincidence to happen.

Coincidentally, even the red bowls are exactly the same!

Jingchen didn't miss any detail. He was so nervous that he forgot to blink for the first time, just to carefully examine the difference between the red bowl in the Venerable's hand and his own, trying to find the flaws in this illusion...

But—whether it's pattern, color, etc., it's like a replica.

Is all this really an illusion?Can Shen Gong even do such details clearly?

Somewhat unable to recover from the shock, he couldn't help but took out his red bowl, questioning his own existence for the first time, all of which overturned his previous 20 years of life.

The red bowl twirled around in Jingchen's palm, as if to comfort him, and also as if to show that he was the real one!

This made Jing Chen feel better. He found that since he unlocked the magic weapon, Chi Bo became like his friend.It's cute to have your own emotions sometimes.

The corners of Jingchen's lips turned up involuntarily, just when he was calmer.

As soon as he raised his head, he met the eyes of the Bodhisattva above, and the eyes of the two seemed to converge.

Jing Chen, who thought that no one would find out his existence, clenched his heart that had just relaxed for a moment...

But it was simply that the other party just looked at other places through him, and it was just an accidental gaze.

He thought of Shen Gong's words - you don't even know who you are, how can you know who I am?

Now related to the scene in front of me, I might have a lot of connections with this Bodhisattva.

But exactly how, is still unknown.

The Tathagata's lecture officially began, and Jing Chen stood upright with his palms together like everyone else, listening respectfully, as if he had obtained a treasure.

The teachings in every sentence are very profound, hiding the truth, and evocative.

The good time seemed too short, and at the end, he still had something to say.

When the lecture was over, the souls in the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss dispersed one by one, leaving only the Venerable Bodhisattva...

The dignity of the Tathagata Dharma has always been indifferent and neither sad nor happy, and even when he speaks, there is a deep sense of reverberation.

His voice was steady, without any ups and downs, "It will soon be the time to start the Dharma Conference with the Heavenly Court. Is there any one of you who would like to receive the distinguished guests from the Heavenly Court tomorrow?"

This is voluntary volunteering and taking on an errand.

But the Buddhas in the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss are the same as the clouds in the western sky. Although they look golden on the outside, they are also cold-hearted and cold-hearted.

Naturally, no one opened their mouths to answer the words, and there were very few expressions of consideration.

When the Tathagata sees this scene, he naturally understands it. Since there is no voluntary, it is better to "be voluntary".

"If you don't mind, then let me go." The Bodhisattva took a step forward, nodded slightly to the Buddha, and smiled in his voice when he spoke, and he was born with a kind and friendly face.

Heaven and the Paradise of Paradise have not intersected for thousands of years, and he is naturally curious about the guests who come from afar.

Seeing that the Boss Holder is willing, the others naturally have no objections.

If it was him, it would be quite normal and appropriate, after all, the Bodhisattva Bodhisattva is the most "popular" person among all Buddhas.

Other bodhisattvas might appear rather indifferent, but he wasn't.

The Venerable Bowl Holder couldn't get close to other people here. He had already had enough of this indifference. He had never left the Land of Ultimate Bliss since he left the mortal incarnation Buddha, so he naturally felt lonely and a little boring.

That's it for this matter.

After purifying the dust, I followed the Venerable Bowl Holder, and found that even the Venerable Arhat's day was no different.

The duty of the other party is to guard the Buddhist scripture building in the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss. There are all the precious Buddhist scriptures in the world, many of which are written by the Tathagata and many Bodhisattvas.

Of course, in the countless Buddhist scriptures, there will also be allusions from the mortal world.

Because there is no night in the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss, His Holiness naturally does not need to sleep, so he spends his days here reading, and other than that, he listens to his attendants' reports about the visit from the Heavenly Court.

He propped his chin on one hand, and his sitting posture was not correct, looking lazy, flipping through the pages of the book carelessly. Fortunately, the scripture library is large enough, and there is never a shortage of fresh books to read.

Otherwise, if the collection of books is not enough, I am afraid that these books will have to be read hundreds of times over the past thousand years.

The servant standing beside him came from the mortal world. He used to be a wealthy businessman. He accumulated virtues and did good deeds during his lifetime, and he also ate fast and recited Buddha's name.

And bless the blessings of future generations, so that their family will prosper in the world.

The attendant has been with the venerable for a hundred years, but he still sticks to his own opinion, abides by etiquette, and respects him very much, even if the other party tells him not to be so rigid.

"My lord, it's getting late, we should set off to meet the envoy from the Heavenly Court."

"I heard that the sons of the two Heavenly Emperors came this time. The Heavenly Emperor has no heirs other than them. It is very likely that the next Heavenly Emperor will be chosen among them, so don't neglect them."

What the attendant said was correct, His Holiness did not expect these two people to come, even he had seen the description of the son of the Emperor of Heaven in folk gossip.

The interest in the eyes of the Venerable became stronger, and he closed the book with a snap, "Then let's go immediately."

After finishing speaking, he went to change into his most solemn set of monk robes.

Waiting for the Bodhisattva to lead a group of Buddha followers to stand at the entrance of the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss to welcome them.

The golden vortex seemed to tear apart time and space, and two tall and straight figures slowly emerged from it.

The author says:

Column: "The Soul-Catching AI of the Disabled Celestial Master" Please collect it!

Copywriting: In the next hundred years, the world's high technology will evolve rapidly, Taoism will decline, and in the night that people don't know, ghosts will gradually wreak havoc.

"How can there be ghosts in this world? Wouldn't we become immortals by stepping on the aircraft to go to the sky? Hahaha, you're so ridiculous!"

In a high-tech world, no one would believe in ghosts, but only a few people know that after the night is completely occupied, the sunlight that belongs to humans will also disappear...

And Zhang Xuanxu, who was born with a sickly beauty and disabled legs, was too poor to protect himself, let alone other things.

One day, the grandfather who raised him took him by the hand before he was about to pass away: Xuan Xu, only you can protect the mantle of our Zhang family...

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Later, for [-] yuan online, I bought the AI ​​Lu Zhi with handsome eyebrows and excellent bones. He is very satisfied and his quality of life has been greatly improved!

But unexpectedly, it turned out that this high-quality AI was delivered by mistake...

Not only has he lost his memory, but he can still catch souls and ghosts?Technology is still flying!How can a 200-yuan life-assisting robot be able to do this!

For the first time, Lu Zhi's indifferent silver eyes had human feelings, and his thin lips parted lightly: Master, I'm practicing room art with you now.

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