"Jade, you are restless, go back and read the Prajna Heart Sutra carefully."
Immortal Venerable is not good at talking, but every word is like a stab in Jade's heart, which makes her ponder for a long time.
Yes, everything in this world has its destiny. If you really meet a love debt, you don't have to be afraid and panic, you must accept it calmly. Laugh at the origin, do not talk about death.
Seeing Jade's expression as if he had an epiphany, the corner of Xianzun's mouth evoked a smile—
"How, figured it out?"
Jade nodded: "I don't understand it, but it's not a big enlightenment."
"Then, go back-"
"Um."
Immortal Venerable snapped his fingers, and a brilliant green light surrounded the two figures, and at the moment when they were about to jump out of the conch shell—
Jade suddenly remembered: "Can I stop reading the Prajna Heart Sutra? That stuff is really boring..."
"No."
"… "
"Go back and hand over the experience notes to the deity."
"Xianzun... don't bring such! You are a waste of life!"
…
The next day, Fei Cui held the Prajna Heart Sutra with one hand on her head and the other. It was just when the gloomy clouds were bleak that she heard the voice of King Jinglong coming from the conch shell—
"Xianji~ You still recite the Prajna Heart Sutra~"
Lord Long's tone was very cheerful, and it seemed that yesterday's nap should have been a good rest.
"Sariputra, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is/is/is/empty, and emptiness is form."
Before waiting for Jadeite to answer, he himself came for a while, his tone was cadenced, and it sounded quite like that.
Jade came to be interested: "What is it? Lord Long, can you still hear my voice reciting the Prajna Heart Sutra in the shell?"
Jing Long Wang smiled: "God is not talented, this trick is still very good~"
"In the past, in my spare time, I would find this Buddhist sutra to read and recite it to cultivate and cultivate my sentiments. I used to read the Prajna Heart Sutra."
"Is it?"
Jade Zheng was worried that he couldn't understand this eloquent and profound Buddhist verse, and after hearing what he said, he hurriedly said happily: "I was just thinking, since this Buddha verse is colored / that is / is / empty is the color, does that mean that the message to the world is not good? If you want to pursue those riches and honors, the so-called glitz is only a dream in the end?"
King Jinglong was silent for a while and then said: "It is true that Xianji, your explanation this time is correct, but you only explained one side."
Jade asked, "I wonder what the Dragon King has to say?"
She straightened her posture and listened to him talking, the trees outside the window were full of shadows, the warm wind was blowing, and the sun was shining brightly.
Jing Longwang's voice was slightly hoarse, but in his heart there was an inexplicable feeling of ironing—
"The purpose of this verse is to make all living beings understand that everything has no eternal manifestation, and everything will be broken and disintegrated, and to teach us not to become attached to everything, and make our body and mind feel uncomfortable. However, some people talk about nothing but love nothing, but they really love nothing. There is no difference between taking things in the world and loving emptiness. They are also clinging and not letting go. People who love emptiness abandon everything in order to seek a word of emptiness, and in the end, there is still an idea of "emptiness" that cannot be removed. However, they do not know that everything is inherently empty. Not giving up is empty, the thought of abandoning is no longer empty, and the thought of loving emptiness is already "existing"."
Seeing that Fei Cui did not answer, he continued: "It's like you want to comprehend this Buddhist scripture now, but in the end you are still half-understood, but this Buddhist scripture has taken root in your heart, making you think for a long time. In retrospect, this is the obsession of the world."
Jade nodded thoughtfully, but the verse of the mind is simple, but since people in the world know that all things will eventually be separated, how can they be relieved and let go
"Since all things in the world are the same as in this Buddha's verse, everything must be separated, so where do all love, hatred, hatred and delusion come from and where do they return? Are all these meaningless after all?" Jade asked again.
King Jinglong was in a dark shell, only a ray of sunlight slanted down from the top and projected onto his pale and handsome face. It is clear that you are not allowed to be emotional, but warns you not to be obsessed. It must be known that no matter how strong the emotion is, it will not be able to withstand the changes of the world. There will always be a **** that will eventually dissipate. And the compassion of the Buddha has already seen through all this, and wants to purify this sea of suffering All beings."
Feicui didn't say anything, and it took a long time to ask Jing Longwang again: "Did the Dragon King ever love him? Did he let it go? How to let go?"
King Long Jing replied: "Isn't God me a passer-by in this world, and how can I escape this love Zhiwu? Now that I'm so stuck, it's not a complete enlightenment, but it's just a matter of understanding."
Jade nodded: "In the end, the immortal is also one of the living beings in this vast world. Although mortals only flick their fingers, how can immortals transcend this inter-existence of all things..."
King Long Jing burst out laughing after hearing her old-fashioned remarks, remembering that Jade's face must be full of bitterness and hatred at this time, he couldn't help laughing even more happily: "Xianji, you are still young, in this world If you haven't seen everything, why do you have to learn from me, an old dragon who has one foot in the coffin and escapes into the empty door?"
Fei Cui was amused by him, and couldn't help saying angrily: "It's not a decent thing for you to make fun of a ten-thousand-year-old Immortal Fairy! But then again, what else do you have to let go?"
"… "
King Jinglong was silent for a long time, and when Feicui thought he would not speak again, he whispered: "If there is anything that can't be put down before death, there is one..."
Jade guessed the reason, knowing that he couldn't let go of that mortal woman.
She asked, "Do you still have that woman in your mind?"
King Long Jing replied: "It's not that I'm thinking about it, it's just that I have been thinking about her all these years... I know that she has escaped into countless reincarnations and is no longer the her she used to be, but I still can't help but want to go and have a look. Is she okay?"
Emerald held her forehead: "Old Long, you explained this Buddha verse to me in a straightforward manner, how come you don't care about yourself? The Buddha said that the sea of suffering is boundless, but you actually want to drown there!"
Inside the snail shell, King Jing Long smiled noncommittally: "Since you can't let go, then remember, this is not called obsession, it's called nostalgia. If you can't let go, you have to work hard to let it go, this is obsession."
Jade frowned: "What nonsense, crooked reasoning!"
After the two were silent for a while, King Jinglong suddenly heard Jade said, "Then do you want to go see that woman?"
He froze for a moment, then asked, "Can I?"
Emerald's firm voice came from outside the shell—
"If I can, I can, Shangqiongbi falls to Huangquan, only if this person's soul is immortal, I can let you take a look at her."
After a long time, she listened to King Jing Long: "It doesn't have to be so troublesome, it's easy to find her."
Yangchun March, Jiangnan Water Town—
Rows of brick dwellings with white walls and grey tiles are erected along both sides of the river. A meandering river flows through it, and the water quality is clear and glowing with a deep luster. Overlooking the distance, dozens of exquisite stone bridges are connected together.
The awning boat babbled past, bringing a sound of oars and shadows. It was early in the morning, and there were three or two pedestrians passing by in a hurry on the street.
At the beginning of the rain, the bluestone slabs were covered with moss with dewdrops. Jade stood on the slippery street, looking at the misty beauty of the water town in front of her, raised her conch shell and said in a low voice, "According to you, only the person with golden light on his forehead can be the person you are looking for?"
She was dressed in an emerald green dress, with black hair braided over her shoulders, looking extraordinarily delicate and agile, as if she was immersed in the beautiful scenery like a mountain ink painting.
After a long while, the voice of King Jing Long came from the shell: "Exactly."
Looking up at the streets in front of me, the streams are crisscrossed. Emerald frowned: "Even so, it's still very difficult to find the person with the golden forehead like finding a needle in a haystack... I wonder if you have any quick way?"
Jinglong King thought for a moment and then said, "Don't worry, you can take me around this water town. If you get close, I can feel where the person is."
Jade thought for a while, then nodded: "Okay"
So he lifted his skirt and walked down the river port, reaching out and raising a awning boat: "The boatman—"
The Wu Peng boat docked, and the boatman stuck his head out: "This girl is going to take a boat! Where are you going?"
Jade stepped into the boat, gave the boatman a few copper plates, and said casually: "The scenery here is very good, the boatman, please wait for me to circle this village~"
“So cute~”
The sound of the paddles came, and the scenery on both sides of the strait slowly receded.
Jade sits in the humble awning, overlooking the green hills and emeralds in the distance, and the flowing springs and blue waters close up. The scenery on both sides of the strait is picturesque.
"By the way, I just remembered something." She looked down at the shell.
"What's the matter?"
Jade smiled mischievously: "I just remembered, what if the woman you're looking for has now been reincarnated as a man?"
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that the scene of the two men meeting each other with tears in their eyes was particularly funny. If this is the case, it is acceptable for King Jinglong to not love the house and Wulian's sweetheart to become a man~
King Jinglong was stunned for a while, as if he had never considered this issue.
He thought about it and said to Fei Cui: "If I still want to be with her, then this matter will be a bit difficult~ However, all I want in this life is to see her live in peace, whether it is a man or a woman but the same I don't care anymore."
Fei Cui pouted: "I think if it was a man, you would definitely die in your heart. After all, your sweetheart has become a seven-foot strong man, and no one can accept it~ Hey, Lord Long, I understand you~"
Lord Dragon: "..."
Fei Cui held the screw shell and laughed happily. The boatman outside the pen couldn't hear the conversation between the two, and was so startled by Fei Cui's sudden laughter that he almost threw the oars.
The Wu Peng boat travels in the winding river, and where the winding paths lead to the secluded, one stone bridge after another overlaps and runs side by side.
Before passing by a house full of purple lily orchid bushes, the shell on Jade's hand suddenly trembled—
Jade hurriedly said: "How? But did you sense where the person was?"
King Jinglong's voice trembled slightly, and it took a long time before it sounded—
"Yes, it should be her, I feel it..."
Emerald: "Where?"
He thought for a moment and said, "It's right here"