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Chapter 295 Mirror Flower Blooms Pure Land, Water Moon Seal Youtan ([-])

The flower in the mirror, the moon in the water.

- it's all fantasy

When he opened his eyes, he saw an empty palace. It was more like a sacrificial hall than a palace.

She was lying on the lotus seat with her head propped up, the white heavenly clothes were scattered beside the lotus seat, the shawl was hanging down on the ground, and the shawl was wrapped around her arms and draped around her waist.

Wearing a pattern collar, three rows of wreaths are all over the body.

Seeing that it should look like a Bodhisattva, she was a little puzzled, she got up and stepped on the ground barefoot, the delicate anklet tied with a small bell made a jingle.

The white cloak of celestial clothes slipped to the ground with her movements, and the shawl on top of the celestial cloak was also sliding down. She walked forward, and the shawl was shaking and the shawl was hanging down her arms, moving with her, graceful and elegant .

There are fine pieces of jade on the golden arm bracelet, and the bracelet makes a crisp sound when it is loose and collides up and down.

With every step, a bright moon is born under the feet, and a bright moon is lifted up by stepping on the foot, and then a step forward, the bright moon shatters and disappears.

I have heard that lotus grows every step of the way, but at this moment it is true that the moon grows every step of the way.

She walked out of the hall, and the sky outside was clear, but people could feel something was wrong. When she lowered her head, she saw a Bodhisattva who was dressed similarly to her sitting on a stone, with her feet on the stone and her hands on her knees, holding a string of Buddhist beads.

Heavenly clothes were scattered all over his body, his hair was tied with a jade crown, and a light golden halo was behind his head, which was extremely holy and could not bear to be profaned.

He seemed to be dozing off, and when he heard footsteps or the sound of a bell, he slightly opened his eyes and turned his head with a faint smile on his face.

"woke up?"

She was taken aback for a moment, as if she was puzzled by his words and said inexplicably:
"I never slept, how do you know I'm awake?"

"You have been immersed in a dream all your life, and you are only now awake." He got up, the heavenly robe fluttered slightly, and he came to her. He was a little taller, and she was a little shorter.

He gently wrapped the beads around her wrist.

But she grabbed his hand, preventing him from making the next move: "What is a dream?"

He smiled and said, "Dreams are illusions."

And she asked like a child: "What is illusion?"

He said: "Illusion is false."

She frowned deeply and seemed to be puzzled and confused by what he said: "How can I be sure that the illusion is fake? Not real?"

He smiled slightly and leaned over to look at her with her: "The illusion is painless, but the real pain cannot be told."

She is still puzzled, because there is an inexplicable sadness and a sense of disobedience in her heart.

"But what is true?" she asked
"It's true." He also replied, and she shook her head when she heard the words

"I don't understand."

"Truth is the breakthrough of illusion, the real feeling."

"Then are you real?" When she asked this question, the person in front of her obviously paused.

"You say I am true, and I am true." He said softly, and her frown deepened.

"Who am I?" In the end, she still didn't bother about whether he was real or imaginary. She asked such a sentence, and he smiled in a low voice.

"You are Nawurong Guangshuiyue Bodhisattva."

"What about you?"

"I am Nanwuyuan Dharma Mirror Flower Buddha."

"You are not like a Buddha." She shook her head, and he replied with a smile.

"The coming Buddha."

"..." She didn't continue to ask, but looked at him quietly.

His smile is a little illusory, and his appearance is gorgeous and exquisite, the so-called graceful posture.

But his eyes were deep, like a deep pool.

"I can't see your heart towards the Buddha." Her voice was like a stone falling into the water and causing splashes, not too big or too small to create ripples.

He narrowed his eyes, just covering his inner world.

He said: "You can always see my true thoughts... What should I do with you? Shuiyue..."

His tone was no longer as relaxed as before, but rather deep, and he did not speak strangely like before.

She was still puzzled, and there was a sense of awkwardness in her heart.

Something was missing here, but she didn't know what was missing, and she couldn't understand what he was saying.

She was very dazed and at a loss. She should have forgotten something important and couldn't remember it.

"Okay, if you're sleepy, go back to sleep, I'll watch over you outside." Jinghua softly comforted her who was in trouble, but she frowned deeply and shook her head to reject his proposal.

"I'm not sleepy, I don't sleep."

"Okay, then don't sleep." Jinghua took her hand, her hands were like pale fingers and fair skin, which looked more white and tender under the golden bracelet and dark prayer beads.

He took her to the big rock where they were sitting just now, and the two Bodhisattvas sat on the ground.

Bodhisattvas are gender-neutral, and their appearance tends to be gorgeous, dignified and holy for women, but their body structure is very male-like.

The two Bodhisattvas look at each other like they are looking in a mirror. In contrast, Jinghua is more handsome and Shuiyue is the image of a real Bodhisattva, but there is always a sense of confusion in their eyes.

This is not how a bodhisattva should behave, but Jinghua seems to be invisible, and the corners of his mouth are always above an arc.

Shuiyue lowered her head and looked at the reflection of her face in the lake beside her. She leaned over and swiped one hand across the surface of the water, splashing ripples, and the cold water flowed on her fingertips.

Then two red koi appeared on her fingertips playing and playing, and then one red koi turned into foam and disappeared, and the other koi kept looking for it, wandering around, but the one it was looking for was already It disappeared completely, where can I find it, and then it spit out a bubble, and there was the koi in the bubble, but the koi remained motionless.

Seeing this, Jinghua closed her eyes, moved her finger slightly, and the koi disappeared.

Shuiyue looked up at him, but he reached out and touched her head without explaining, Shuiyue tilted her head thoughtfully.

"You are afraid." She was not doubtful but affirmative, Jinghua still smiled with her lowered brows, but said nothing.

Shuiyue suddenly felt a little sleepy, she put her hands on her knees and supported her head and fell asleep like this, Jinghua nodded to see that she didn't wake up, and she also closed her eyes at the same time.

When he opened his eyes, everything changed.

All that remained before him was a chaotic storm and a huge green tree in the center of the storm.

The triangular oval trunk is twisted, and each leaf has a statue of Buddha or Bodhisattva with different expressions.

——The sacred tree in the Buddha, the bodhi tree.

"Are you still holding on?" His voice was drowned out in the chaos, and the bodhi tree emitted a faint, warm light. A particularly beautiful Buddha appeared under the bodhi tree. He looked up at Jinghua, and the two looked at each other.

"Namo Amitabha." He clasped his hands together and called Amitabha's holy name, and Jinghua frowned slightly upon seeing this.

"Liaochen Buddha." Jinghua said so softly, but the other party nodded slightly.

For this newly promoted Buddha, Jinghua didn't like it, but there were not many things that really disliked him. At least the skills learned by this Buddha were really good.

At this time, there were two more figures in the chaos, one with a jade crown and hair, and a white dress, like white snow, white and flawless, even the chaos storm could not do anything to him.

The other person looked weird, with short hair, a black vest, army green military trousers, military boots and black gloves, with a straight back.

Jinghua and Liaochen were slightly taken aback when they saw them.

"It looks like it's here." The man in military uniform said to the man next to him, and he nodded.

"Um……"

　This aspect is my favorite.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)