As time goes by, fewer and fewer people cross the golden sea. The Ten Thousand Buddhas Festival has reached its last month, and the Ten Thousand Buddhas Conference will be held on Xitianling Mountain.
As there were no more Buddhist cultivators crossing the sea in the golden sea, there were many practitioners holding lotuses by the sea and placing them into the golden sea. Suddenly, the lotuses seemed to be dyed with golden rays of light and drifted towards the sea, as if they had transformed into Made golden lotuses.
Countless people imitated this action, and then those who released the lotus clasped their hands in front of the golden sea, closed their eyes, and uttered the sound of Buddha from their mouths, extremely pious, as if they were praying for blessings.
Bursts of Buddhist sounds resounded throughout the world, and seemed to form a resonance between heaven and earth. Ye Futian stood in front of the sea, with the sounds of Buddha lingering in his ears. He couldn't help but clasp his hands together, with a solemn look on his face. Now, he can be regarded as a Buddhist practitioner. .
The Ten Thousand Buddhas Conference is held, and practitioners in the Buddhist world seem to be praying in their own way.
As if in response to the Buddha's voice lingering in the sky and earth, at the end of the golden sea, the land bordering the sky, the boundless and dazzling Buddha's light lit up, falling on the sea, covering the endless sea with a layer of light. More brilliant golden glow.
Even the sound of Buddha was heard there, which resonated with the sound of Buddha here. Suddenly, many Buddhist practitioners who could not cross the sea sat cross-legged by the sea and practiced with their eyes closed.
The scene in front of them was so spectacular that Chen Yi, Fang Cun and others felt solemn and sacred. They couldn't help but put their hands together and salute slightly at the end of the sea. This Buddha's light must be a sign of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Festival.
After a long time, the Buddha's sound lingering in the world gradually dissipated, but the Buddha's light remained, shining on the world. Some people gradually left here, and some people still sat on the edge of the sea to practice. The sea with countless practitioners turned out to be quite peaceful. Quiet and very magical.
"When will we set off?" Chen Yi walked to Ye Futian and asked.
Ye Futian glanced into the distance and whispered: "It's almost done."
As he spoke, he looked at Hua Qingqing beside him and said, "Qingqing, are you ready?"
"Yes." Hua Qingqing nodded, her face was particularly calm, and her beautiful eyes were clear and flawless.
"Let's go." Ye Futian was also calm and said with a smile. Hua Jieyu stood on the other side and whispered: "Be careful."
"I know." Ye Futian smiled at Hua Jieyu, knowing that she was a little nervous.
On this trip, only he and Hua Qingqing went. Hua Jieyu and others did not practice Buddhist methods and could not cross the sea.
Ye Futian and Hua Qingqing stepped into the golden sea, and a Buddhist boat appeared under their feet, drifting forward and entering the golden sea.
"Teacher." Xiao Ling, Fang Cun and the others stepped forward and looked at Ye Futian's leaving figure, still feeling a little uneasy.
On this trip, the teacher is going to Xitian Lingshan, where all Buddhas gather. Ten thousand Buddhas gather together, and there are many strong ones. If he wants to kill Ye Futian, he has no power to fight back.
Ye Futian waved to them with his back, and then sat cross-legged on the Buddha boat. There was a layer of Buddha's light surrounding his body, as if he was an incarnation of the Buddha. Hua Qingqing stood behind him with a smile on his face, looking at the end of the sea in the distance, above Qingyi She is also bathed in the Buddha's light, with her hands clasped together, and her precious appearance is solemn, just like a female Bodhisattva.
Countless people in front of the sea looked at the lonely Buddha boat in front of them, showing expressions of surprise. The scenery in front of them was as graceful as a painting.
Are these two people also going to Xitianling Mountain
Ye Futian and the two floated on the sea in a Buddha boat, and the sea of Buddha was like a golden mirror. When Ye Futian lowered his head and looked at the reflection in the sea, he did not know whether he was walking in the sea or in the sky. walk.
Ye Futian smiled, then closed his eyes and practiced quietly, letting the Buddha boat float forward without any distractions.
Hua Qingqing stood there quietly, as if she was controlling the progress of the Buddha boat. Bathed in the Buddha's light, she was sacred and beautiful. The Buddha boat moved forward very slowly. It seemed far away from the end of the sea, and she didn't know when it would be able to move forward. arrive.
Time passes day by day, and in the blink of an eye, more than twenty days have passed. The Buddha boat is still floating on the golden sea, making people forget the passage of time.
These days, Hua Qingqing and Ye Futian have not said a word. They are extremely quiet. The end of the western sky is still far away, but they do not feel impatient. This is the Buddha Sea, and the Buddha Sea has spirits. When they are allowed to cross, they will naturally arrive.
If the Buddha Sea does not allow them to cross, then even if they force it, they will not be able to get it. This is the world of Buddha.
Before arriving, Ye Futian continued to practice quietly and comprehend Buddhism. Hua Qingqing also stood there quietly, not disturbing Ye Futian's practice. After some time, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Meeting has been held for more than 20 years. People only have the last three days left.
Hua Qingqing found that they were still on the sea, and the distance to Lingshan Mountain at the end of the sea had not changed at all, as if they could never be reached.
However, at this moment, Buddha's light suddenly surged on the sea, and the golden water surface rippled.
Then, Buddha figures floated up from the golden sea and stood in front of them, clasping their hands and chanting Buddha's words.
"Amitabha!"
Hua Qingqing also put his hands together and saluted the Buddhas. Ye Futian stopped practicing. He opened his eyes, put his hands together and saluted: "Junior Ye Futian, come to visit Xitian Lingshan."
"The two donors are both people with wisdom." A Buddha said, and then among them, the water mist surged in the golden sea and turned into a golden Buddhist door, which illuminated the other world, as if It is the grand scene of Lingshan Mountain.
"Thank you, Master."
Ye Futian saluted and thanked him, and then the Buddha boat moved forward and floated towards the Buddhist door. Soon, the Buddha boat passed through the Buddhist door and sailed into it. The next moment, it disappeared directly.
When they disappeared, the Buddhist door also disappeared immediately. The phantoms of the Buddhas turned into mist and merged into the sea. Everything was as usual, as if nothing had ever happened.
However, in another place, when Ye Futian and Hua Qingqing appeared again, there was no Buddha boat under them. They stood on a pure land, looked forward, and saw all the Buddhas in the sky, and the Buddha's light shone on them. From bottom to top, you can see many figures of Buddha standing in the sky and earth.
Seeing the scene in front of them, Ye Futian and Hua Qingqing looked very solemn. They put their hands together and bowed to the Buddhas in the sky, looking extremely pious.
The Buddhas seemed to know that they were coming and were waiting for them. Countless eyes fell on the two of them. Under the Buddha's light, both Ye Futian and Hua Qingqing felt an invisible pressure. This was not intentional. , anyone who faces the Buddhas in the sky will feel the pressure!
(End of chapter)