Sansheng Tea Huaxi Chapter

Chapter 1014 Lost in the River of Forgetfulness [3]

The mirror will not like or dislike the beauty and ugliness of the object. If the object leaves, the mirror will not keep the image of the object in it, and if it is in the dark, the mirror will not reflect anything.A mirror has no consciousness. Is the mind also like a mirror? "

Hua Xi stared at him blankly, shocked beyond words because of what he said.

Buddhists often say: There is no tree for Bodhi, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place, so where does the dust come from?

But to him, the wisdom of the Buddha was so easily broken.

He shouldn't be a person in the world of mortals, but he has fallen deeper into the world of mortals than anyone else.

In fact, there is something wrong with the Buddha. The mirror is clearly a dead object, but it is used to compare the human heart.

It took the Buddha tens of thousands of years to see through the great wisdom of the world, but it is boundless. He is only 17 years old, and he can't see through it at all, he can't realize it at all.

Seeing her staring blankly at him, Wujiang lowered his head, feeling a little guilty.

In the past, he would not have felt that there was anything wrong with his mind being like a mirror. The master taught him that his mind was like a mirror and his body was like a bodhi tree.

What he thought he could do, before meeting her, he also thought he could become a Buddha.

"Do you remember that you told me about the mirror named 'Fengyue Baojian'?" Hua Xi whispered, "The warm and soft world you see is only one side of the mirror, and the other side..."

"I have seen the other side of the mirror a long time ago." Wujiang murmured, "In Fanyin Temple, when I saw you as a demon, I knew that the Buddha let me see the other side of Fengyue Baojian earlier. But I still haven't figured it out."

Hua Xi's black eyes moved slightly, and said, "That's because you didn't see clearly."

"Then how can I see clearly?" Wujiang asked blankly.

"You see, we are now in the ghost world, where all the undead will come. Human life is so short, birth, old age, sickness and death, everyone will come here, enter the reincarnation, drink Mengpo soup, and forget the past."

Hua Xi said, looking at Wujiang quietly.

"In the next life, everything in this life will be forgotten. It's only a few hundred years. Why do you need to be so persistent and let yourself fall into painful choices?"

"In this life..." Wujiang smiled self-deprecatingly, his handsome eyebrows were still so clean in the dark.

He just lost his mind for a while, and he can fully understand it.

"If this life is so short, why should I be separated from you? Maybe in the next life, I won't meet you..." he whispered.

"Boundless!" Hua Xi stood up suddenly, "It's like the Wangchuan River between you and me. This river flows endlessly. You are on the other side and I am on this side. They will never meet. of!"

"Then I'll go to your side."

"Why are you so innocent!" Hua Xi said loudly, "Haven't it occurred to you that I don't like you at all?"

Wujiang stared blankly at her, the expression on his face was so panicked, deep in his eyes, he suddenly felt so painful...

"I don't like you!" Hua Xi gritted his teeth, and said coldly, "I like Chong Xi, and I want to be his queen! How do you compare with Chong Xi? You're just a little monk!"

He looked at her innocently, his heart throbbing tightly.

He pressed his chest, and for the first time in his life, he felt so painful.

It hurts...Hua Xi, don't say such things again...

"You are a demon..." he murmured, his thoughts were so simple, she is a demon, Chong Xi is a god!
(End of this chapter)