MTL - The Sage Who Transcended Samsara-~ Fanwai (9) Day Tour

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Crying in the cold wind, the gloomy and bleak world, the years turned into black soil, year after year overwhelming, forming the inexhaustible barren and cold.

In this dimly-looking world, suddenly a golden light descended, and a gate full of reliefs and patterns was drawn.

The door was open, and a group of people came from inside. There were young and old, men and women, all wrapped in red scarves, and possessed the body of a mang. The head of the group was holding two curved beards, holding a yellow banner and writing. Five characters:

"Difu sightseeing group!"

He felt the dark wind that could blow away the soul, and looked back and urged: "Dear guest officers, you have the 'red treasure scarf', you are cold and invading, you are not ashamed, you can rest assured, but you will never leave the team. Lost the way, this shady land is vast and immense. It is growing and accumulating every moment. The non-Tianzun Buddhas are not enough to see it. Once separated, most of them will not be found. "

"Yes, Mr. Guide." The tourists were polite and answered in unison.

The guide will display the yellow banner held by the light, brighten the light, illuminate the road ahead, and then walked and said, "This layer of shady soil we are seeing formed in the emperor's year, which will make the ancient barbarous years and open the world The shady soils from the two eras of the Honghuangzhi era are completely covered and buried ... "

Tourists looked around curiously, and they could see the distorted dark shadows in the cloudy wind.

Unconsciously, they traveled for a long time, and the guide pointed at the dark towering mountain road on the left:

"This is the" Yinshan Prison "as described in myths and legends. The land is naturally formed. Anyone who commits adultery and predatory crimes during his lifetime will be nailed to the peak after death. 'Blowing, the pain was not released until seven or forty-nine years had elapsed.'

After hearing this, the tourists looked away and saw that the mountain peaks were dark and smooth, and frost was formed, but they could not see the so-called tortured soul.

"Is the world so good lately that there are no more adulterers?" A middle-aged scholar clung to Wuluo Changxudao.

The guide laughed: "No, no, Nadi Tibetan Xuanbei Bodhisattva vowed to transcend all beings, to go through all obsessions and sins, and lead them all to the pure land of the Buddhist kingdom."

"The Bodhisattva is compassionate and bears the sins of all souls with his own body." Among the tourists, there are worshippers who believe in the Buddha and clasp their hands together.

"But shouldn't those who commit adultery deserve retribution? After that, everyone will do bad things and wait for the Tibetan King to save him!" A teenage boy was indignant.

The guide heard a smile and said, "Every guest officer is calm and calm, and listens."

Another trip, the wind in front of the building was slow, and there was a gate with only eight gates. There were seven or eight canopies standing at the entrance. Come together.

"What does that do?" The previously speaking teenager asked curiously.

The wizard hesitated:

"Everyone take a closer look and understand."

The crowd approached, and the water was gradually brightening. I saw banners on that party's plan. The texts were written in the "Clear Land of Pure Land", "Ghost City of Jingdu", "Jingqiyin House", and "Vacuum Home". What the ghost is shouting and introducing:

"Come to our Ghost City, reincarnation, accommodation, accommodation, training, reincarnation!"

"Don't go to that Yinyin Mansion. Those who commit all kinds of sins must undergo labor reform there. Even the good people of the Ninth Century have no higher status."

"Everybody, everybody, there are limited reincarnations and endless sufferings. Do you want to kill yourself in your reincarnation, you will eventually lose your nature and become another person, or will you accept the transformation, take the way, and cast yourself by law?"

"My place is the mystical and compassionate bodhisattva, and I would like to use the golden body to bear your sins, and to resolve your obsession with the Dharma, so that your body and mind can be purified, and you can have great freedom and joy."

Between the noisy and noisy, only the gods under the banner of "vacuum hometown" were sluggish, and they had no energy to shout "no mother, vacuum hometown" every 30 minutes, which was extremely perfunctory.

"They're robbing the ghost?" A pale-haired old man inquired.

The guide's head answered, "However, this boundless shade of land originally had to hide in the pure land, control life and death, and manipulate reincarnation. Later, forces such as Tao, Emperor, and Luo religion entered. Conflicts, acquiescence in their own right, but can not resort to fighting. "

"This way ..." The white-haired old man nodded slightly, "Mr. Guide, which do you think is the best place to go after death? Is it possible to dissolve the sinners by going to the hidden land, and then be pure and happy?"

The teenage boy froze and muttered, "If it's that easy, there would be bad people in the world ..."

The guide chuckled and laughed: "Liaozhang, listen to me. Although there is a cloud in the Zen gate, 'put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha,' the mysterious Buddha will also bear the corresponding sins for you, but he cannot resolve the cause and effect. Gong Meng Tianzun is headed, and his fundamental way contains causality. Therefore, after eliminating sin and dissolving obsessions, one has to enter into samsara and break the cause and effect before he can continue to meditate. Otherwise, even if he stays in the mysterious Bodhisattva The pure land will also stagnate and wait for the end to come. "

The gray-haired old man's face was dull, and he nodded for a long time: "Where are we going to wait?"

"Of course it is to go to the tibetan pure land, but the Xuanbei Bodhisattva has been recognized as the Lord of the Lands by the Fang Yincao, and **** is saying at the altar. It is definitely beneficial to listen to it." The guide said, walking and crossing The ghosts faced the ghost's gate hole, chose the most central fork, and entered a hazy Buddha country that spanned hundreds of millions of calamities.

There are verdant Bodhi trees everywhere in the Pure Land, filled with Brah and Golden Lotus, the pool is inlaid with seven treasures such as gold glazed glass, rippling with different colors, and even through countless Buddhist temples, you can see the holy Liantai.

Sitting on the lotus platform, he sat high and revealed the mystery of the hidden golden body. He held the secret of life and death transformed into black and white, showing compassion and compassion. He explained the Dharma with a grand and solemn voice, and sat around him. Innumerable ghosts of all races.

"Well, my universal sign has no signal." The teenager who wanted to take out the sign, took a picture, uploaded a forum, and a voucher for a day trip, who did not even have a signal.

The guide coughed and said: "In the beginning, Yintuo and Yangshi could be connected by the universal realm, but later discovered that Yin and Yang were eroded and caused by entanglement, so one day, the two realms were cut off, and Hades became a local area. You have to be connected to each other for 15 days starting from July and a half. "

"Can the courier reach the shade?" Someone asked anxiously.

"Yes, yes, all the major immortals have normal contacts with the Yinshi, and Yuxu Express has more than one!" Gui Jingye replied, "You can dissolve on the spot, want to listen to the Dharma, to visit relatives, I want to walk around and wait for the Xuanbei Bodhisattva to finish, we will gather here. "

His voice had just fallen, and the entire Pure Land was suddenly dark. There was no trace of light, and the ears were filled with exclamation.

Suddenly, the brightness suddenly rose, and the clear light penetrated the country of Buddha and illuminated the shade.

Xuan Bei, who was sitting on the lotus seat, stopped **, looked up out of the shade, saw the frequent appearance of visions, and saw Yang Xun boarding on the other side.

When everything subsided, he looked at the location of Yuxu Palace again and sighed softly:

"The old man is regaining his apprenticeship. I wonder which two donors have fate?"

As the sound of the Buddha echoed, he reached out and held a falling golden lotus.

Seeing this scene, the teenager in the tourist smiled suddenly for some reason, seeming to realize a lot.

Mysterious sadness flowers, Jia Ye smiled. (To be continued.) 2k novel reading network

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