Chapter 271

Even though he knew it was impossible for others to hear his conversation with the system, Xu Xian couldn't help but look at Yang Chan who was standing beside him with some guilt.

"what happened?"

Sensing Xu Xian's guilty gaze, Yang Chan asked with some doubts.

"Ah? It's nothing. Since there is something wrong with the Yinyang Zimu Lake, let's go and find out."

Hearing this, Yang Chan didn't doubt that it was there, she nodded and raised her hand to perform a water-avoiding formula for the two of them.

Looking at each other, the two stepped forward together.

When one foot stepped on the ground and landed on the top of the Yinyang Zimu Lake, Xu Xian felt as if he had broken through some kind of barrier.

In the next moment, the mountains and rivers are reversed, and the world changes suddenly.

It was obvious that he had stepped into the water of Yinyang Zimu Lake, but after taking a step, what appeared in front of Xu Xian was not the sparkling blue water of Yinyang Zimu Lake.

Surrounded by blue waves, there are high walls on all sides, and the city gate bears the traces of the years. Outside the city gate, the branches and leaves of two old trees are coiled with each other, which have been devastated by the years.

At the open city gate, at a glance, no pedestrians can be seen.

"This should be the Daughter Country that disappeared from the Three Realms overnight, but I didn't expect the Daughter Country to be hidden in the Yinyang Zimu Lake.

Although it seems that there are no living creatures, but in such a weird place, everything should be more careful. "

As he said that, Yang Chan stretched out his left hand to Xu Xian, "Let's go into the city and have a look."

There are many secret realms in the Three Realms, and there have been many cases where two people entered the same place, but after entering the secret realm, they were separated into two places with an unknown distance.

So to be careful, holding hands is the best choice.

Seeing the slender five-fingered hand stretched out in front of his eyes, Xu Xian's eyes flashed unnaturally, but he didn't refuse. He reached out and took the girl's hand in front of him.

"Let's go."

Trying hard to suppress the throbbing in her heart, pretending to be natural, Yang Chan smiled at Xu Xian.

Nodding their heads, the two held hands and walked towards the vicissitudes of the city gate.

Although the river outside the city is the Zimu River, which is famous in the Three Realms, it is not a weak water where goose feathers can't float and reed flowers sink to the bottom, and it can't stop the practitioners' footsteps.

Stepping on the water was like walking on flat ground, and the two quickly walked outside the gate of the Daughter Country.

Outside the city gate, under the old tree.

The two people who were holding hands stopped at the same time and did not look at each other.

"Did you feel it?"

Yang Chan looked at Xu Xian and asked softly.

Xu Xian nodded, "I feel it."

When walking past two old trees whose branches were intertwined in the air, for a moment, Xu Xian felt as if he had become another person in a trance.

A boy, holding the hand of another girl, walked in front of the city gate.

The boy and the girl each planted an acacia tree in front of the city gate, and made a vow of a lifetime.

The picture suddenly changed, and it was still outside the ancient city gate, and it was still the two people from before.

The girl is already slim, and the boy has grown up.

Standing under the tree in a bright red wedding dress like fire, she held his sleeve tightly, "Don't go, okay?"

There was pleading in her misty eyes.

With one hand tied in front of his chest, he said 'Amitabha', turned around, and followed an old monk to set foot on the road of his home in the world.

The yellow sand is long and the wind is blowing everywhere.

She shouted behind her, "Chen Xuanzang, in the next life, in the next life, don't you blame me?"

With a smile on his face and tears in his eyes.

The back of his leaving paused slightly, did not look back, and remained silent.

The wind whipped up the wild sand, fascinated her eyes, and she couldn't see how decisive his back was when he left.

As time flies, the ancient city records the joys and sorrows of many people.

Several years later, an eminent monk appeared in the Three Realms, and the eminent monk called himself Master Wuxin.

People asked him 'what is no heart', the eminent monk said: "No ordinary mind, no foolish mind, no Buddha mind."

How can one become a Buddha without the mind of a Buddha?

The man asked again, "Why are you unintentional?"

The eminent monk said to himself, "When I became a monk, my heart was at home and I forgot to take it away."

"Why don't you go home and look for it?"

"Leaving home, having no home, not knowing where home is."

Under the old tree, the mage smiled, glanced back at the mottled city gate behind him, turned around and sank into the rolling yellow sand.

Years are ruthless, how much history is buried in the dust, the old tree is heartfelt, and records the lives of the owners.

In the end, the yellow sand was rolling, and the mage did not find his mortal heart, did not pick up his infatuation, and did not condense his Buddha heart.

A few years later, the Buddha passed down the decree: all the people in Xiliang City desecrated the decree of the Buddha, and they will be punished forever so that no male can be reincarnated.

Its intention is to destroy Xiliang country, however, more than ten years later, a young monk named Jin Chan passed by Xiliang country where only women remained.

The young monk was thirsty and went to the city to ask for water. An old woman with misty eyes brought water from the well for the young monk and filled the jug in his hand.

The little monk drank the well water, thanked him and left.

When you go, give the old woman the water bottle in your hand as a thank you.

Watching the little monk grow lotus step by step, submerged in the yellow sand all over the sky, the hands of the old woman holding the kettle could not stop shaking.

The kettle fell to the ground and turned into a lake.
Under the old tree, although there are only a few incomplete pictures, Xu Xian and Yang Chan still feel inexplicably melancholy.

Subconsciously clenched each other's hands, the two of them looked at each other, everything was kept silent.

Continue to lift your feet and walk through the mottled city gate. What you see is a piece of flowers, pavilions and pavilions.

It's just that the flowers are in full bloom, and the street that should be crowded with people, but there are no pedestrians.

Suddenly, the two of them belatedly realized that this city had already become a dead city.

"Ding~dong~"

Suddenly, in the high pavilion in the city, there was the sound of a zither.

Subconsciously, the two stopped and listened to the sound of the piano.

The sound of the piano in the distance seems to be accompanied by the sound of singing. If you listen carefully, you can occasionally hear a few lines clearly.

"If you can see the mountains and rivers in my heart"

"I will pray one step at a time with the lotus flower"

The sound of the piano is melodious and the singing is melodious. The two standing quietly on the deserted street seem to follow the singing and the memory of the owner, witnessing the life and life in the memory.

She was originally a thousand gold in Xiliang City, and he was the eldest son of Chen Guoshu.

The two had known each other since childhood, they were childhood sweethearts, he allowed her to live forever, and she promised him not to marry unless he was a king.

It's just that everything is fate, and it can't be controlled at all.

Talking about the age of marriage, the wedding date has been set, the wedding clothes have been cut, and the red wedding clothes are ready.

On the eve of getting married, an old monk was welcomed to his house.

I don't know what he said, but on the second day, he was dressed in a blue monk's robe, with six ring scars on his head, repented of his marriage and left the city, walking into the sky full of yellow sand.

On the upper floor of the ancient city, she would stand upstairs on that day every year, staring, bewildered, and so on.

One wait is one day, and one wait is more than ten years.

She finally failed to wait for his Chen Xuanzang, but only waited for a Wuxin mage who claimed to have no mortal mind, no infatuation, and no Buddha mind.

She stood on the city tower, watching him come, watching him as if telling someone else's story, watching him turn around and leave after looking back at the city gate, just like he was back then.

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That time, she didn't cry, standing on the city gate, she laughed at his back disappearing into the yellow sand all over the sky.

"Chen Xuanzang, you still can't forget me after all!"

The yellow sand became his tomb, and she was gray-haired, looking at the dusk and sunset, thinking about the scene of them back then.

In his next life, he had an obsession since he was born, as if he wanted to find something and send it somewhere.

No father, no mother, no relatives, no reason, he grew up freely in the temple, and his master gave him the dharma name Jin Chan.

Jin Chan was 12 years old, and he knew all the Buddhist scriptures in the temple by heart, and even drew inferences from one instance to another. The master who asked the question didn't know how to answer, so he could only put on the airs of the master and asked him to think more, think more, read more, and ask less.

The 12-year-old Jin Chan, who has accomplished Theravada Buddhism, is proud of the world without knowing it.

It wasn't until the catastrophe came that one glanced at the catastrophe and knew that he was about to prove the Arhat.

However, as the day of the Righteous Arhat draws closer, the obsession in Jin Chan's heart becomes deeper.

Pursuing instinct, he traveled all over the world, broke through dragon pools and tiger lairs, entered the land of demons, sought in the fairyland, and searched in the Buddhist kingdom.

After seven years of hard work and several near-deaths, Jin Chan finally found what she was looking for.

It wasn't until he found what he was looking for that Jin Chan didn't know what he was looking for.

He is looking for a pot, a pot of yin and yang that exists in the legend and can only be found by those who are destined to find it.

After finding the mother-child Yin-Yang pot, Jin Chan knew that she wanted to send the pot somewhere.

However, he only knew that he wanted to send the pot, but he didn't know where he was going to send the pot.

Once again, he traveled all over Kyushu and the Three Realms. Five years later, he found an ancient city that seemed to be isolated from the world in the midst of a sky full of yellow sand.

The moment he saw the city, Jin Chan knew that this was the place he was looking for.

After approaching the city, the first person he saw was an old woman with white hair and wrinkles on her face standing in the tower, full of traces of time.

However, with just one glance, he feels like he has spent his whole life.

There was an inexplicable throbbing in my heart, and a Buddha's heart was in a mess.

Jin Chan asked the old woman for water, and when the old woman saw him, with tears in her eyes and a smile on her face, she personally fetched water for him from the ancient well and filled the pot of yin and yang in her hand.

He drank the water from the well, gave the Yin-Yang Son-Mother Pot as a gift of thanks, bid farewell under the misty eyes of the old woman, and disappeared into the vast yellow sand.

Only he knew that from the moment he walked out of Xiliang City, his Buddha heart was shattered.

In the following life, he did not prove the fruit of Arhat Buddha.

In the third life, the old monk took the little novice through the daughter country. The little novice walked through the desert with dry mouth and saw a long winding river, so he drank water happily.

With this drink, there is a difficult relationship.

Fourth world.
Fifth world.
sixth world.
In the ninth generation, the Chen Kingdom mutinied, and the imperial concubine was unwilling to be humiliated, so she put the young son in her arms into a wooden basin and flowed down the river. Concubine Chen committed suicide by jumping into the river.

The child flows along the river in the wooden basin, during which fish and shrimps help each other and animals protect each other. The wooden basin swims to Jinshan Temple, where it is picked up by the abbot of Jinshan Temple, Elder Zixu.

Elder Zixu saw a young child in the wooden basin, so he picked him up and kept him in the temple, naming him Jinchan.

Jin Chan knew a thousand characters at the age of three, read scriptures at the age of five, and by the age of eight, she knew everything in Jinshan Temple's collection of books.

When he was nine years old, Elder Zixu was unable to discuss cicadas with his disciples. Thinking of the records in his ancestral home, there was also a holy monk named Jinchan in the temple hundreds of years ago. The master of the golden cicada monk gave birth to a sense of sympathy.

However, he will not be left speechless when asked by his disciples like the Wuyou Patriarch back then.

In that case, how embarrassing would it be for me as a master?
Therefore, in order to maintain his majesty as a master, Elder Zixu summoned his apprentices when Jin Chan was nine years old.

"Disciple, you have almost finished studying the treasures in the temple, but you must know that the world is so big and there are so many Buddhist temples, far more than just one Jinshan Temple. You still have a long, long way to go!"

After some education, Elder Zixu sent Jin Chan out of Jinshan Temple.

At the age of nine, Jin Chan began to travel around the world, visiting various Buddhist temples.

This walk is nine years.

Nine years later, the name of Elder Jin Chan spread all over the world, and he became one of the most eminent monks in Buddhism.

Jin Chan returned to Jinshan Temple, and when he visited Master, he wanted to discuss Zen with Master again.

Zixu is not willing, he couldn't do it nine years ago, let alone Jin Chan has been studying outside for another nine years now.

The majesty of the master's law, which was so hard to keep, is not completely exposed.

For this reason, before Jin Chan put forward the proposal of discussing Zen, Taoist Master Zixu spoke first.

"Disciple, it took nine years to visit Buddhist temples all over the world, and now your Dharma is almost complete.

But disciple, don't be complacent. You must know that what you are learning now is only the Hinayana Buddhism, even if you are great, it can only save people.

In addition to Hinayana Buddhism, there is also Mahayana Buddhism. Those who practice Mahayana Buddhism can save all living beings. "

Hearing this, Jin Chan really forgot about discussing Zen, grabbed her master's hand and asked how to learn Mahayana Buddhism.

Elder Zixu was asked, he wants to know what Mahayana Buddhism is like, and is he embarrassed by his disciples?
However, for the dignity of the master, Elder Zixu naturally cannot say that he does not understand.

so.
"Disciples, the Mahayana Dharma should not be taught lightly. Everyone who wants to learn the Mahayana Dharma must go to the Daleiyin Temple on foot and worship sincerely in order to find the truth."

As soon as this remark came out, Elder Jin Chan did not have the slightest doubt, bid farewell to Master the next day, left Jinshan Temple, and walked to Daleiyin Temple, hoping to obtain the scriptures.

Elder Zixu, who sent off his disciples who had embarked on the path of learning Buddhist scriptures, felt a wave of Amitabha in his heart.

Well, to ask for Mahayana Buddhism requires piety, and you need to go to Daleiyin Temple to obtain the scriptures in person. I am not lying.

Moreover, I am not that pious, so I haven't learned Mahayana Buddhism. Although I didn't tell Jin Chan, it shouldn't be considered a lie, right?
In Jinshan Temple, the unreliable master is still struggling with whether he has broken the precept.

Under the Jinshan Temple, Elder Jin Chan was devout to the Buddha, and had already embarked on the road to Daleiyin Temple to learn Buddhist scriptures.

Along the way, there are many bumps.

Elder Jin Chan builds roads when encountering mountains and builds bridges when encountering water, step by step.

It took seven years to finally arrive at Xiliang Daughter Country!
ps: The big chapter of [-] words, the end of the month, the last two days, do you still have the monthly pass?
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