Nightfall

In the ancient temple in the spring rain, the air is very fresh, and the huge cliff stones that crushed the back temple into ruins have a broken feeling, so the drizzle has become miserable.

Because of Sang Sang's identity, the monk watching the sea did not dare to let the monks in the temple accompany him. He accompanied Ning Que and the two in the rain to the Tianyin Temple, but some monks hurried to report.

"The cavalry of the Xiling Temple has arrived in front of Yamashita Town."

The monk's face was pale. He didn't know what was happening. Why did the cavalry of the Xiling Temple suddenly appear in front of the Lanke Temple? What does Daomen want to do?

The sea monk guessed that the cavalry in the Xiling Temple was related to Ning Que, but he was wrong about the cause and effect, and his expression also became a little dignified.

Ning Que said: "Don't worry, they won't enter the temple."

That being said, where can the monk watching the sea really rest assured that the Lanke Temple is besieged by cavalry, how to see it is a precursor to the destruction of the monk in the temple, and the other party must make his own friends.

"They are not here to catch the fugitive."

Ning Que was a little embarrassed and said, "You think these cavalrymen are her bodyguards."

The monk watched the sea before waking up, and the original thought was like this.

Ning Que saw that he was still a little uneasy, so he let him go to the front temple to deal with affairs.

The monk watched the sea and said: "The guests are far away. As abbot in the temple, of course I have to be with me."

Ning Que said: "The two husbands and wives strolled in the rain, and a big bald head was pestering beside them. What's the matter?"

The sea monk said: "The temple is broken and some are not easy to walk."

Ning Que said: "A joke has started again."

The monk watching the sea laughed, thinking that his words were really unreasonable. What difficulties and obstacles in the world could stop Ning Que, not to mention Haotian was beside him.

The **** umbrella resembles a black lotus flower and is placed in the light rain.

The **** horse has no umbrella. Some of the embarrassed by the rain, naturally resentment.

Where does Ning Que care about how it feels, holding an umbrella to walk around the temple with Sang Sang.

In the autumn of that year, they had lived here for a long time and were familiar with everything in the ancient temple. Although Yan Yu was so obsessed with covering his eyes, he would not go in the wrong direction.

Ning Que went to Tallinn first, stood quietly in front of the mossy grave, and said to the dancer who had completely changed the pattern of spiritual practice in the tomb for a long time.

Next he walked through the rain corridor. I came to the Zen room where I lived and looked at it. Then I went to the side hall, contemplating the statues of Venerable Stone Lords, and then walked to the broken temples of Hou Temple.

The main hall of Lankehou Temple has already collapsed completely. Moss has grown on the cliff stone, and occasionally broken Buddha statues can be seen among the stones, and the vicissitudes of the vicissitudes of life are rising.

Standing in front of the dilapidated old temple, looking at the huge rocks in the mountains, Ning Que was silent.

After entering the Lanke Temple, Sang Sang had never spoken, either in front of the tomb. Still in front of the temple, or in front of the tomb-like hall at this time.

Lanke Temple changed the fate of Ke Haoran and Lian Sheng, as well as the fate of Ning Que and Sang Sang.

That fall a few years ago. He took Sang Sang to heal here and learn Dharma here. Sang Sang was exposed and turned into a daughter of Hades who wanted to kill the world.

They started to escape from here. Escape to the Hanging Temple through the Buddha chess board. Escape to the moon, and then to the East Desert, meet the Confucius, go out to sea by boat, and return here again today.

In these years, too many things have happened. Ning Que looked at the broken temple and recalled what he was doing here, and his emotions became very complicated.

Once fleeing for thousands of miles and dying with the same life, it was actually a fake. It was just a bureau of Haotian. This bureau deceived him, concealed the Confucius, collapsed the red dust, and even she did not know it.

Standing in front of the Hall of Rain, Ning Que remembered the conversation with Master Qishan, subconsciously looked at Sang Sang around him, and silently said in his heart: God's will is unpredictable.

Following the cracks in the boulders, they left the apse, walked through the broken temple wall of Lanke Temple, and reached the depths of Washan, along the mountain path once walked, crossed the chessboard under the tree, and crossed the stream Bridge, looking at the trees in the rain, came to the Zen yard on the mountainside.

The furnishings in the small courtyard are still the same, simple and clean, and the cotton mattress on the couch is still so soft. There are fan-shaped stone windows on the garden wall. Standing in front of the window, you can see the view of Washan in the rain.

At that time, Sang Sang was seriously ill, coughing on the couch, saying a lot to him, and explaining many last words. He stood in front of the stone window and remained silent for a long time.

He stood in front of the stone window, as if reappearing yesterday.

Sang Sang came to him and coughed twice.

Ning Que turned to look at her and said, "Do you want to use hot water to burn your feet."

Sang Sang was silent.

It wasn't that situation that brought love today, but she was really sick.

This disease is called weakness.

Coming to the world, from the moment she woke up in the broken peak, she kept getting weaker, her body became more and more heavy, and her divine power became less and less.

This is a world full of red dust, not an objectively cold kingdom of God. The longer she stays in the world, the weaker she will become.

She is still very strong now, more powerful than all the practitioners in the world combined, but compared with her in the kingdom of God, she has become a lot weaker. Because of her weakness, she began to feel kind.

Leave the other courtyard and come to the top of Washan Peak.

The stone statue of the Buddha who once towered into the cloud now has only a small half of the remains, vaguely visible traces of the cascading flowing clouds, most of which have been cut into stubborn stones by Jun Mo's sword.

Sang Sang looked at the sky silently with his hands on his back.

There used to be a compassionate and calm face of Buddha, but now there is nothing but Yusi.

But she still looked there quietly, as if looking at the face of Buddha, not knowing what she was thinking.

Ning Que was uneasy and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Sang Sang looked at the void face of the Buddha in the rain and said, "I have seen him."

Ning Que thought, Buddha is one of the strongest in countless reincarnations. If you are Haotian, you will naturally be relatively impressed with him, just like you have ever seen a teacher.

Sang Sang knew what he was thinking and said, "No, I have seen him."

Ning Que was a little puzzled and said, "When the Buddha was alive, you naturally saw him."

Sang Sang said: "No, when the Buddha is alive. I have never dared to let me see."

Ning Que frowned slightly and asked, "When did you see him?"

Sang Sang said: "At the moment before."

Ning Que was silent for a long time and said, "When you saw this broken Buddha statue?"

Sang Sang said: "I saw him before I looked up at him."

Ning Que didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but a very shocking fact was inferred from this sentence: "You mean ... Buddha didn't really Nirvana? Is he still alive?"

Sang Sang said: "He is dead, but still alive."

Ning Que felt that this was too esoteric.

Sang Sang looked back and looked at him and said, "Or, he is alive and dead at the same time."

Ning Que looked towards the incomplete statue of Buddha. Looked at the place where there was nothing in the rain.

The **** umbrella tilted backwards because of his movements, and Yusi fell on his face, slightly damp and cool. He seemed to see the Buddha smiling in the rain, and his mercy face was full of tears.

He said, "I still don't understand."

Sang Sang walked towards the back of the Buddha's rosette. Said: "The cat you said."

Ning Que remembered that when she was in Minshan many years ago, one night was too boring, and she refused to sleep again, so he told her a terrible story.

The protagonist of that story is a cat named Xue.

For him, the cat that is alive and dead is just a bit puzzling, but for a little girl over three years old. When I don't understand, I naturally feel terrible.

Ning Que looked at the non-existent Buddha statue in the rain sky and suddenly became afraid.

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The spring rain unexpectedly became larger and water accumulated on the mountain road. It became slippery and difficult to walk. Ning Que took Sang Sang into the cave of Houshan for a rest.

"The rain came at the right time."

Ning Que put away the **** umbrella and sat on the futon beside the stone table. Looking at the crackling mountains and vines hit by the rain, he said, "I was going to show you here."

Donglu is the residence of Master Qishan. He and Sangsang once played a game of chess here, using the chessboard of the Buddha, and a black spot was dropped, and there were countless robbery in the game.

"What exactly do you want me to do at Lanke Temple?" Sang Sang asked.

Ning Que said: "I want to show you this old temple and solve some things."

Sang Sang sat at the table and said, "Continue."

Ning Que said: "On the side of the South China Sea, you have some emotions, which makes me very nervous, because I can't imagine how to clean up the situation if you are disappointed and angry with the entire human race."

Sang Sang said: "When humans need me, they serve me like a god, and when they don't need me, they abandon me like grass. If you stand in my place, what kind of emotional reaction will you have?

"I don't know, because I am not Haotian after all. I have not endured millions of years of incense on the earth, and naturally I cannot experience the anger that was betrayed."

Ning Que said: "What I want to tell you is that humans are not as indifferent as you think. You still have countless devout believers in the world."

Sang Sang said: "That's because trusting me is good for those humans."

Ning Que said: "Not all human beings are only from the perspective of interests. We will be affected by many other things. We are not inherently evil. In fact, we still retain a goodwill to ourselves and the world we live in. I I ’m taking you to Lanke Temple to think you can see that kindness. "

Sang Sang said: "What kind of goodwill do you think I see?"

Ning Que said: "Master Qishan is the simplest and cleanest ray of human goodness."

Master Qishan is the most virtuous virtues of Buddhism ~ www.readwn.com ~ He used his life as a means to gain the well-being of the people in the torrential floods.

In terms of virtue, the master is the most impeccable. For Ning Que and Sang Sang, he was a kind teacher, regardless of Dharma or other aspects.

Sang Sang acknowledged Ning Que's views, but she did not agree with Ning Que's claims.

"Qishan is good, but the starting point of his good intentions is still human interests, whether it is to keep Liansheng, or to use the Buddha chessboard to help the Pluto's daughter avoid the world."

Ning Que said, "Isn't this just Dashan?"

Sang Sang looked at the summit quietly and said, "The Buddha wants to spend all sentient beings, and all the disciples are doing the same. But I am not among all sentient beings. How can the Dharma save me?"

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(This is a good story. Once again, although I may not write very well, in my heart, the night should be over eighty. The next chapter will be late, probably around zero.)