urban wolf

The strange mountains stand upright, the mountains are continuous, green and steep, surrounded by clouds and fog.At this time, the north is already covered with ice and snow, but in Shennongjia, it is green.Only on the top of the mountain, there are patches of whiteness.Midsummer at the foot of the mountain, spring at the top of the mountain, bright autumn at the foot of the mountain, ice on the top of the mountain, red orange, yellow and green are not enough, and spring, summer, autumn and winter are the most difficult to distinguish. This is the best portrayal of Shennongjia. From a scientific point of view, here is the mid-latitude inland area of ​​the northern hemisphere in the world today. The only well-preserved subtropical forest ecosystem, but for Huaxia, this is one of the most mysterious places on the land of China.

When all the natural environment is being destroyed, there must be a reason for the well-preserved place.

There are people in the lower reaches of the mountain, but the old monk treats those people as nothing. Fate is made by oneself, form is born from heart, there is no form in the world, if the heart does not move, everything will not move; if the heart does not change, everything will not change.

The old monk has naturally reached this state of being invisible in the world.

Behind him was a disciple wearing a green robe, strangely, it was a female disciple, she looked only in her 20s, because of her beauty, even if she shaved her head, it could be seen that she was a female disciple.

The Buddha said that all living beings suffer because of one attachment.However, many eminent Buddhist monks do not accept female disciples, but it is also because they are obsessed with gender. This can also be seen that the old monk is extraordinary.

That female disciple was carrying a person on her back, that person didn't breathe or show any signs of life, who else could it be if it wasn't Ye Feng?

"In legend, Shennongjia got its name because Shennong, one of the ancestors of China, built a wooden ladder here, tasted hundreds of herbs, and saved the people from dying. So this place is a holy place for China. Even so, this place is full of dangers. Be careful where you step."

The old monk walked step by step, and the scriptures with Ye Feng on his back followed step by step, every step was the same.

"Master, why don't we jump to the top of the mountain?"

"Amitabha, the road is walked out step by step. Thousands of years ago, Xuanzang traveled to the west and Luanzhen traveled to the east. Their Dharma is not unreasonable, but they are down-to-earth. Even the common people know that mountain climbing is step by step. go."

After listening to the old monk's words, Jingzang showed a pious expression on his face, and said respectfully: "The disciple has been taught." After a few seconds of silence, Jingzang said: "Master, what kind of expert is there on Shennongjia, who can take the position?" How about saving the life of the benefactor?"

"When you arrive, you will know." After the old monk finished speaking, the master and apprentice stopped talking and remained silent all the way.

I don't know how long they walked, but there was no tourist around them. The temperature of Shennongjia would drop by one degree every time the terrain rose by 100 meters. At this time, they had reached the forest where the coniferous forest and broad-leaved forest intersected at an altitude of more than 700 meters. .

From time to time there were cries in the forest, either beautiful or frightening, but none of these could disturb the minds of the master and apprentice.

"Zhizhi" accompanied by a cry, a golden monkey fell from the air and landed on Ye Feng behind Jingzang.

After Jingzang felt it, he hurriedly put down Ye Feng, but the moment he put it down, the golden monkey jumped to the top of the tree and laughed at Jingzang.

"Master, what is this? It looks so beautiful." Jingzang looked at the golden monkey on the top of the tree with joy in his eyes.

For 20 years, she has been with the old monk and has never left the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang. Therefore, she knows nothing about everything in the world, and she only knows Chinese and Sanskrit for learning Buddhism. When she saw humans other than herself and her master, she felt extremely curious.

"There is no form in the world, and everything you see is just an illusion."

After Jingzang heard this, the corners of her mouth pursed slightly, and she jumped onto the branch. Originally, she wanted to touch this cute little thing, but she didn't know that the monkey was frightened and jumped onto the branch. The higher branches looked down at the human being who wanted to catch him, sneered, then climbed over the branches, and quickly disappeared into the forest.

After Sutra saw it, with a full face of grievance, he jumped down from the branch to the side of the master and said, "Obviously I can hear its voice, why is it an illusion?"

"Amitabha Buddha, there is no tree for Bodhi, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place, where is the dust? Over the years, you have learned a lot of Buddhism, but you have not realized the true meaning of Buddhism. Let's go."

After the old monk finished speaking, Jingzang carried Ye Feng on his back again, and followed the steps of the master thoughtfully.

"Stop coming." Just as the old monk and the scriptures were about to walk out of the forest, an illusory voice came from the empty mountains.

"Amitabha." Accompanied by the sound of the Buddha's name, the old monk stopped in his tracks and said loudly, "The Great Monk of Dunhuang Thousand Buddha Caves asks to see you."

"Great monk? This deity is neither a monk nor a Taoist, nor a god nor a demon. I will not seek to see the great monk, and the great monk does not have to come to see the deity." The vague voice came again.

"Amitabha, the old monk came here to ask for something." The great monk clasped his hands together and said respectfully.

"I don't ask for the great monk, and the great monk doesn't have to come to ask for the deity, you go." The illusory and vague voice ruthlessly sent out the order to chase away the guests. Although there was no expression on the face of the great monk, Sutra was not happy, and said "The Buddha said, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Master and I came here to ask you to save this benefactor."

"First, this deity is not a Buddha, so naturally there is no need to listen to the Buddha's words. Second, what does this son's life have to do with me?" The voice came again.

"Master said, this benefactor is the lifeblood of the world, you are an expert, this benefactor has nothing to do with you, the common people in the world will always have something to do with you, right?" Jingzang said displeased.

"Hehe, the little baby's words are so sharp, but why did he escape into the Buddhist gate? This deity will tell you that the common people in the world have the luck of the common people in the world, and it does not have anything to do with a certain person. Let me tell you that all religions have their own destiny. It is a lie. The gods of the West and the Buddha of Buddhism all used a lie to deceive many believers. My little baby, I advise you that it is better to believe in Buddhism than to believe in it. There is no religion in the land of China. It is still somewhat reliable to believe in the great way between heaven and earth."

Jing Zang looked at the master nervously after hearing this, but she did not expect that the master was not angry, but rather happy.

"Amitabha, what the benefactor said is very true, but the purpose of this lie woven by religion is to guide people to be good. For the word 'good', I ask the benefactor to save this child."

The old monk clasped his hands together and said respectfully.

"It seems that the old monk understands the truth. He knows that what he respects is just a lie. If you want me to save him, it's okay, but the price is to let your disciple stay."