Longevity: The Flawless Dream

Large clusters of clouds rolled slowly among the snow-capped mountains, and were coated with a strange golden light edge by the sun, like a huge white elephant bathed in auspicious light walking in the meditation forest.The reflections of mountains and clouds are projected in the mirror-like lake water, which is generally clear and blue. It is hard to tell where is the water and where is the sky. I just feel that there is boundless vastness in the upper and lower directions, just like the smiling and infinite eyes of the Buddha. Do not think, but observe the sentient beings of the six realms.

Between the clouds, mountains and lakes, there is an endless grassland.The sheep are like clouds, moving leisurely in the singing of the shepherd.From time to time, an old man with a long kowtow is almost still moving forward firmly in this vast background, leaning down, throwing his body to the ground, getting up, and crawling again in three steps, his forehead is bruised, but his eyes are bright and happy.

The snow mountain is pure white, and the fur of Qingya is also pure white.This cloud deer seemed to be attracted by the empty world, and he paced slowly with Lian Wuxia on his back.Its body of a deer king has reached maturity, and it walks on the wind and clouds with every step, as light as nothing, and when it walks across the grass, it is like a breeze, even the thinnest grass will only tremble a little.However, a faint white cloud was left behind, which slowly dissipated under the sunshine of the gentle breeze.

This scene is probably very sacred and miraculous in the eyes of the shepherds.Wherever Lian Wuxia went, there were always herdsmen presenting highland barley, ghee and hada, and her enthusiasm made her feel embarrassed.After several encounters, she picked up her toes and scratched Qingya's stomach.

Don't linger, hurry up.

Qingya was happily licking the butter, feeling the urging from her master, raised her neck and turned her head slowly, her jade-like eyes were full of reluctance: Can't you take a longer walk?

Lian Wuxia stared at Ai Qi without any shame, and Lang rejected its request with his gaze.

Qingya lowered her head pitifully, stomped her hoof pitifully, and pitifully licked the ghee bowl again: It really likes the taste of ghee, this heartless master!

Lian Wuxia was defeated by its pitiful look of being ravaged, and patted its head guiltily: After visiting the Living Buddha, I will learn how to make ghee, okay?

As soon as the heart sound stopped, he heard Qingya's cheerful "Yo", and with a jerk of four hooves, he rode away in the admiration and reverence of the herdsmen's eyes.

Qingya's speed could almost chase thunder and lightning, and the scenery on both sides reversed at a dizzying speed. Lian Wuxia skillfully adjusted his sitting posture, and stroked Su Danqing's iron-like qiuzhi with a little amusement.

Qingya, Qingya, after all, you are also a rare deer king, and you have grown into such an upright foodie... Is there really no suspicion of breaking the rules?

Liufa Tiangong is located surrounded by eight snow-capped mountains. The sun is shining brightly, and the snow-capped mountains are getting taller and clearer, like an eight-petal snow lotus made of ice and snow, and Liufa Tiangong is an auspicious orb inlaid in the lotus stamen.Lian Wuxia walked into the Buddhist hall under the guidance of the priest, and the sunlight danced between her bright red eyebrows with the ethereal atmosphere unique to the Buddhist kingdom. The instant light and shadow blended together, just like an ancient and beautiful religious painting.

Shijue Buddha got up from the Dharma bed covered with vermilion and golden silk, and went down the steps to greet him.He is the fourth reincarnation of Living Buddha Sitanta. His term of office is about to expire and he is about to Nirvana. However, due to his profound cultivation of Buddhism, although his hair has turned white, his appearance is still in his prime.Lian Wuxia glanced at him, and felt that the face of this living Buddha was very good, but he couldn't tell exactly what was so good about it, but it was very clear.Like the clearest water, whether it is a cursory glance or a long-term focus, he is so clear at a glance, it is him who is unfathomable, and he is also clear and clear.

When Shi Jue Buddha saw Lian Wuxia, he put four words in the first sentence: "Miaoyan Tiannv."

Lian Wuxia wanted to return the gift, but unexpectedly, the other party dropped such an extremely heavy diamond-level top hat, and immediately turned sideways to avoid it.Dongji Miaoyan Heavenly Palace is the temple where the Taoist God of Rescuing Suffering Heavenly Venerable is located in the Qinghua Changle Realm, and she is just a small person who cultivates Qi and refines Qi. ?When the living Buddha saw her, he called her "Miaoyan Tiannv", which was really flattering her.

Facing her sincerity and fear, the Buddha smiled back, and this kind of smile appeared on his clear face, with a deep meaning of leaving no trace for no reason: "If you have a flawless and great light in your heart, you are a person in the wonderful and admirable state, and your knowledge is boundless."

Lian Wuxia was thoughtful, immediately put away his surprise, and wrote: "I would like to be taught. Lian Changsheng's trip is specially to pay homage to Puwen Amitabha."

"Puwen Amitabha (Xidanta II) is already my reincarnation body two lives ago." Shi Jue Buddha said with a smile, "The goddess mentioned this name, presumably because of the origin of the Tuoyin that you hold. It's about the master."

"This thing was indeed given by the moon seat many years ago." Lian Wuxia took out the Tuoyin, "He asked me to go back to his homeland on his behalf, so that through my eyes, I can see someone who was born in the same world as him but has never had the chance to meet. The old man has heard about Amitabha." However, she has been sitting in Pingshan, and she was only allowed to go down the mountain a few days ago. Many years have passed since Amitabha passed away.Fortunately, the reincarnation of the living Buddha is endless, and the Buddha in front of him is not much different from the universal Amitabha.

The sunlight enters from outside the hall, dividing the vast Buddhist hall into two inclined poles.The bright and beautiful thangkas and the gold-embedded magic tools all shone quietly in this wonderful light and darkness. The Tuoyin placed on the palm of Lian Wuxia happened to be at the boundary between light and shadow, and the three-body phantom moon emblem imprinted with light Turning slightly, January is bright and clear, and February is dark and yellow.

"I have always missed him, my relative." Shi Jue Buddha spread out a hand, and the Tuoyin immediately flew into his palm. He stroked the emblem on it with his fingers, so as to perceive that he was born with his mother two lives ago. In the belly, Jiuyue was accompanied by the same blood, but the breath of the brothers who were separated before seeing the first ray of light in the world.

"Thank God for sending me his message." Buddha said with a smile, his eyes were full of yearning and gratitude.He was clearly at the dark end, but there seemed to be a faint light shining from his body, like a pure moon in a dark night.

Ru Yueying himself is such a character who shines in the dark night.

Lian Wuxia was slightly moved by such a resemblance in a lifetime, and such a deep and pure yearning.It's a pity that Yue Zuo couldn't meet Buddha in person.Thinking so, she didn't ignore the title used by Shi Jue Buddha's son: "Don't dare to be a heavenly girl, just call me 'Practice Longevity'."

No matter how many Buddhist mysteries are talked about, the title of Miaoyan Tiannv is not worthy of her today.

Seeing her resolute attitude, Shi Jue Buddha stopped insisting: "The Guangyuan Dharma Conference of Liufa Tiangong will be held soon. At that time, the Zen masters of Tiangong will hold a debate activity. Are you interested in practicing longevity?"

Lian Wuxia has participated in the Langji Xuanhui more than once, and naturally has witnessed the grand occasion of the innate Taoism of Taoists more than once.Eguanbo belt, holding the tail of dust, the words are clear and subtle, raising the sleeves is the bright moon in the sea, and shaking the sleeves is the sunset.She didn't know if it was the same with Buddhism, but from what she saw, Liufa Tiangong's debating style...was really not the same as that of Langji Xuanhui.

The Zen masters who debated the scriptures were still calm and unhurried at the beginning, but they started to run away in the middle of the debate.This one took one step forward, and that one took two steps forward, not to be outdone; this one clapped his hands, and that one snapped his fingers; the monks watching the battle also roared together with the Zen Master Bianjing, you roared and I roared , the atmosphere that was already in full swing added more than one fire, and it was so lively that it was a bit bad.

Lian Wuxia grew up in the deep mountains, and most of the people he has come into contact with since he was a child are loners. Even if they are noisy like a golden battle, they are just noisy alone. Where have you seen such a lively group rioting picture?I was a little surprised for a while, but as if I was afraid that the monks would not be excited enough, Shi Jue Buddha actually left the stage in person, and the cheers of the monks exploded immediately.

Lian Wuxia was shocked and listened attentively.The opponent who was debating the scriptures with Fozi was an old Zen master. When he saw Fozi coming on the stage, his eyes lit up immediately, and he took three steps forward.Fozi smiled slightly, with a dignified appearance, and then flicked vigorously, the beads on his arm immediately drew an arc, and there was a crisp "pop", which was several times louder than the clapping of the old Zen master.

Lian Wuxia: ...

The two were arguing with each other, just looking at the awe-inspiring state of the Buddha and the hearty state of the old Zen master sweating profusely, it is obvious that the two sides' verbal competition is very fierce.It's a pity that Lian Wuxia couldn't understand its profoundness at all, because they argued a few sentences in Middle-earth language and found that they couldn't accurately express the profoundness of Buddhism, so they decisively switched to Sanskrit.So in Lian Wuxia's ears, this high-end debate became like this -

The old Zen master: "Ji Li Gua Kuang Kuang Kuang" to Ying Gala Jinuo?

Shijue Buddha's son: The bar is crashing and the secret road is lost, Royesena!

The old Zen master: babbling, babbling, fan leaf tuoba hot mouth...

Lian Wuxia tried to restrain his drowsiness, but failed.Just when her chin was almost falling asleep, she suddenly shivered inexplicably, and the drowsiness disappeared in an instant. She immediately glanced in one direction, and her eyes that were still hazy a moment ago were like thunder and lightning in the dark night.

Her Celestial Eye Mantra is quite strong, her eyes are clear and beautiful when she is restrained, but when she is practicing her kung fu, she is so radiant that she can't be looked at, and the slightest change within a hundred miles can be seen in her eyes.With the aid of his celestial eye, Lian Wuxia noticed that there was a dark atmosphere in the depths of the mountains in that direction, which seemed to be suppressed by some kind of profound spell and could not be broken out. Only dark clouds and sea tides were surging, clamoring, spreading helpless Describe the evil temptation.

When Lian Wuxia turned her head back, her eyes had returned to their usual clarity.Just at this time, the debate between the old Zen master and Shi Jue Buddha came to an end, only to hear the old Zen master croaking, and suddenly opened his mouth and roared, which was deafening.Shijue Buddha replied with a loud roar without any hesitation, his voice was like a lion, and myriad valleys vibrated.The old Zen master accepted his head and bowed. Seeing the situation, he was convinced that he had lost.

I really can't understand the logic of the disciples of the Buddha.Lian Wuxia sighed softly in his heart, determined not to listen to any Buddhist debating activities in the future.

Now that the decision was made, Lian Wuxia bid farewell to the Buddha as soon as the Dharma meeting was over.Probably because she saw that she really had no interest in Buddhism, Shijue Buddha didn't force her to stay.Before leaving, Lian Wuxia recalled her discovery: "Buddha, is there some kind of evil thing in the back mountain of Liufa Tiangong?"

Shijue Buddha's eyes moved: "In the past, Sitan Duo, the first living Buddha of Liufa Tiangong, passed through the Mara Road, and found that there was a terrifying power of darkness gathered here, changing and invisible, and the power was strong enough to destroy the world. In order to dispel this power, The living Buddha of the first generation trapped it in his body with the great Buddha Dharma, and sat down with a golden body. And the golden body of the living Buddha of the first generation has been guarded by the Liufa Tiangong since then—this is an old news in the Tiangong. Where did you find out?"

Lian Wuxia frowned slightly: "Although this dark power is sealed and difficult to distinguish, it still tries to lure others to come by releasing evil energy. It is not difficult for those who are interested in sensing its location. Buddhists must guard against it."

Shi Jue Buddha nodded and smiled when he heard the words: "Thank you for letting me know. I will discuss with all the ajalis and re-bless the power of the seal." His smile faded after Lian Wuxia left, and was replaced by a solemn expression of contemplation.

The seal of the first living Buddha will never be a problem.So... besides the known bloodthirsty, could there be other people who can sense the power of the evil soldiers?

"Who is my way? It turns out that Pingshan's adoptive daughter who practiced Emei has gone down the mountain." Long Su glanced at the report, and casually threw it on the case.Mu Xianfeng was trimming an epiphyllum with small silver scissors. Hearing this, he tilted his head curiously: "Pingshan practices Emei? Xianfeng has never heard of this name."

"The innate people of the older generation are older than the Buddhist sword. They have passed away and practiced for hundreds of years. You juniors have only lived for a few years? Naturally, I have never heard of it." Long Su said , "Her second disciple is quite famous in Jianghu, a first-timer Gong Zixuan. The one who came down this time is not only the adopted daughter of Lian Emei, but also her first disciple."

Mu Xianfeng suddenly realized: "It's the Gong Zixuan who fought against the Northern Region swordsman Furen Biancheng for many years. Some time ago, after the mediation of the loyal king Hu Junqing, he gave up and retired?" She stuck out her tongue. , "The apprentice's temper is so hard, doesn't this righteous daughter and first disciple's temper have to be raised to a higher level?"

"Who knows?" Long Su laughed, "Dubu searched for flowers and found out that Lian Changsheng went to the West Buddha Kingdom as the first stop after coming down the mountain. It's interesting."

Mu Xianfeng thought and thought, and felt that the point of Longsu's "interesting" was not that Lian Changsheng went to West Buddha Kingdom, but the three words West Buddha Kingdom itself: "Is there anything special about West Buddha Kingdom?"

"It is recorded in the dark scroll of Confucianism that an evil and infinite power is sealed in the West Buddha Kingdom. Once it appears in the world, it will cover up the three lights of the sun, moon and stars. It is powerful enough to destroy the world. Its name is Xiebingwei." Long Su spat out leisurely. After taking a puff of smoke, Jin Tong glanced at Mu Xianfeng, who was engrossed in listening, "Feng'er, if the scissors in your hand are off by three points, the first Qianye Biyuntan that will bloom this year will be brutally poisoned."

"So what if I cut it? Anyway, the master loves Zitan the most." Mu Xianfeng smiled sweetly, but moved the scissors back obediently.The smile of the youngest daughter's family is beautiful and delicate, and her beauty is incomparable to the ladies of other families.Long Su saw it in his eyes, and suddenly remembered Jian Zi's joke: "Long Su, you have cultivated disciples to your level, how can you teach apprentices? I think it is clearly raising a daughter!"

Long Su snorted, and decided to turn around and paint two more strokes of black water on Jianzi's portrait.

The author has something to say: On the first day of 2016, the author’s laptop broke down. After two hours of tossing by the maintenance guy, the arrogant laptop finally changed from a stuck machine to a purely unable to boot... So I have to go back to the factory for repairs. Poor Laptop and the author have been with each other for many years, and have never been apart for more than a day. I will not see each other for the next week.Today’s chapter was posted on my roommate’s computer. Please read the article and pray for the author’s laptop three times, “Fu Sheng Wu Liang Tian Zun”, so that the laptop baby and the author’s mother can reunite soon!

ps, when I wrote this chapter, I remembered the scene when I went to Kumbum Monastery to burn incense during the National Day holiday. The piety of Tibetans has a sense of holiness that is not stained with dust, and it is difficult for people without religious beliefs to have the temperament.