Sure enough, there is a huge screen on the front, with Buddhas and Bodhisattvas painted on it.
If I didn’t read it wrong, the phantom I just saw was the scene shown on the screen.
The giant screen is about ten meters away from me, but for some reason, my eyes seem to be able to bring the picture closer, and I can observe even the subtleties clearly.
I don’t know anything else, but in terms of eyesight, I seem to be really talented. There are abnormal people!
His eyes moved from the screen to the side, where there was a ****, bypassing the screen and leading to the back. Undoubtedly, that was the way to the depths of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
Seeing this scene, there was a flash before my eyes, and a similar scene appeared.
It seems to be in a crystal room. There is also a large screen in front, but the pattern on it is different. Also, I know that the material of the screen is human skin....
There was an agitated spirit all over, and he suddenly recovered from the illusion.
I patted myself on the head, feeling full of doubt, because this kind of inexplicable thing is not the first time, it seems, what is hidden in my memory? Stimulated by some external factors, weird pictures and messages pop up from time to time. If I don't believe that I am not crazy, I am afraid that I can't bear it anymore
Right now, Yin Ling has been in contact many times, and my courage seems to have suddenly increased many times. Therefore, the illusions that appear from time to time will not cause me much interference. It is nothing more than a little more convinced. I seem to be very confident. mystery!
It's weird to say this, but it's my true feeling.
I don't know what I am doing? I deliberately ask someone who knows how to do it, but there is no such condition right now.
"If you can get through this tragedy by chance, you have to talk to a psychologist, otherwise, this mystery will torture me crazy!" I knew something in my heart, and I threw these thoughts behind me, and moved forward gradually. Close to the screen.
In fact, at every step I raised my heart, fearing which foot would touch the news agency.
During the walk, the movie clips that I have seen in the past flashed one by one, and the various traps encountered by the protagonist in the Dragon Lake and Tiger Cave were presented one by one. To be honest, he was shocked by his own imagination.
But fortunately, no accident happened until the giant screen
.
This once again proved my inference. Sure enough, I entered from the front door dignifiedly and there was no problem at all.
Sit upright, feel at ease!
He retracted his eyes to look at the screen, and walked around the ** next to him.
There is a deep corridor ahead, with a winding path leading to a secluded structure. I don't know where it leads to? Walking along the deep **, but my heart is peaceful.
Soon after, a wooden door with a height of one foot appeared in front of him and opened with a light push.
I walked in, just took a look, and was stunned by the scene in front of me.
bookshelf.
Countless bookshelves stand in front of you!
Each grid was filled with books, my eyesight automatically brought the picture to my eyes, and I subconsciously read out the names of those books.
"Guixu Sutra, Wanguo Sutra, Hui En Sutra, Dazhen Wen Sutra, Prajna Hidden Body Sutra, Darkness Sutra, Maha Freedom Sutra, Perishable Return to Yuan Sutra, Thousand Dharma Sutras, Bodhisattva's Good Sutras, Kalan Nirvana through… ."
All kinds of Buddhist scriptures come into view. Each type of Buddhist scriptures is a complete set. If you look at it roughly, I'm afraid that there are more than a thousand volumes of Buddhist scriptures
These Buddhist scriptures are filled with bookshelves more than five feet high, and they are densely displayed there. Just looking at them, I feel my scalp numb.
"Ou Di, a mother, so many scriptures, read ten lines at a glance, can you read it through the year of the monkey? Not to mention understanding the true meaning of the inner world!"
Standing before these vast bookshelves, I suddenly understood a truth.
Even if there are some magical methods hidden in these Buddhist scriptures, it is not something I can covet.
First, I don't have time, and second, I don't have the comprehension of Buddhist scriptures.
I know my family affairs. I am still interested in Taoist classics and so on, but I really can't get interested in Buddhist scriptures. If I am not interested, I will read the Buddhist scriptures, which will get half the result.
Standing there for a while, I wanted to say "goodbye" to the bookshelf in front of me, but I couldn't move my feet like roots.
I have already arrived at the place. Not everyone can enter this place. It is considered a big opportunity. If I turn my head and leave, will I fail the big opportunity? It's not beautiful if a godsend is not taken. The question is how to take it
After a moment of melancholy, I stepped forward, and when I reached the front row of bookshelves, I looked up
go.
The height of the bookshelf is more than five feet, that is, the height of 14 to 5 meters, which is equal to the height of a small building with four or five stories. It is even more spectacular when it is close!
The feeling of crying without tears.
"There are too many books, right? What is a sea of books? This is what you see in front of you. How do you find a way to exorcise evil spirits you can use in so many scriptures? Isn't this a joke?"
The head of the heart is the bitterness of coptis, and the joy that came up because the Buddhist scripture pavilion was opened for me has long since vanished.
The sorrow has taken its place.
"There is no way, just get lucky."
With a murmur, I took the closest volume of scripture to my hand. On the cover was a human handwritten calligraphy.
"The Prajna Hidden Body Sutra!"
Five calligraphy pens go dragons and snakes, the writing is called a beautiful, but not unassuming, completely introverted writing style, but staring at it, you can feel the majesty and domineering in it. This is a kind of inexplicable. Unknown feeling.
Just seeing this character, I flashed in front of me the three large characters "Cangjing Pavilion" on the horizontal plaque outside. Although they looked different fonts, I had the feeling that the writer was the same person, and it was definitely Falong. The brushwork of the monks in the temple.
There are no lights or candles in this place, but in my eyes it is as clear as daylight, and the night vision ability is indeed awakened. This is one thing I can be sure of.
I haven't mentioned this matter to Daochang Li. This is a private matter and I don't want to tell outsiders.
Besides, this has nothing to do with exorcising evil spirits, isn't it
I scanned around and found a broken chair in the corner of the corner. I walked over, cleaned the dust on it, sat on it, took a few deep breaths, and opened the Prajna Hidden Body Sutra.
There is a small print at the bottom of the cover, indicating that this is the first volume.
Relying on the night vision ability, I watched.
"As I heard, at the time of the ancient Buddha, the Mahayana Bodhi canopy gathered more than 10,000 birds and beasts;
Listening to the Buddha's teachings, the birds show their faces, and the animals rejoice;
The purple qi runs through the Changhong, and the heaven and the earth are colorful.... "
Reading the scriptures softly, my head was full of mud.
"What's this talking about? Is there any great reason hidden in it? It's just a story to look at."
Sure enough, I have no Buddha nature at all.
(End of this chapter)