In the center of the Pure Land of the Buddha that spans hundreds of millions of kalpas, Mount Sumeru towers, and the Four Zen Heavens are pure. Sitting there is a golden Buddha of ancient wisdom. Behind his head are twenty-four rounds of Buddha's light. Solemnly, in his palm is an ancient glazed lamp that contains many causal meanings, as if it has existed since eternity.
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But at this moment, the eyes of this ancient golden Buddha are not as deep and tranquil as before. They are full of despair, frustration, frustration and unwillingness, and are about to turn into a demon and destroy the eternal cultivation.
He Randeng let out a long sigh, spit out the turbid energy and demons in his heart, and let the glazed lamp burn them, eliminating the negative condensation in his body.
Su Meng has landed on the other side and has become one of the great figures who dominate the ups and downs of the world. His thoughts on the causes of all effects have completely come to naught. He can only place his hope in the games and competitions among the great figures on the other side. He can no longer Take your destiny into your hands.
He has been practicing for only a few hundred years, and he can break through the passes and break out of the sea of suffering. Even if the end of the world comes, the heaven and earth loosen, the Tao rhyme changes, and there are plans and arrangements by the ancients such as the Yuanshi Tianzun, the Moral God, the Tianzun, the Golden Emperor, etc., they cannot conceal him. His dazzling spirit, his own character, his own sharpness and determination, only in this way can he cross the sky and illuminate the heavens.
Compared with him, the self who has lived from the ancient times to this era, who has enlightened the Buddha, seems too hesitant and timid. When the opportunity comes, he does not dare to suppress all the possibilities to win. This is the reason why he can exist to this day. Reliance, but it is also a shackle that restrains oneself from taking that important step, making hundreds of millions of years of cultivation in vain.
Looking back on the past, it was not that I had no chance to get rid of Su Meng in advance. Because of balance, caution, and unwillingness to risk my life, I could only watch Su Meng grow up step by step with envy and hatred. After constantly being disturbed by it, I gradually reversed this mentality. Until now, I have completely understood:
There are many things in the world that you can never be sure of 100% of the time. When it comes to the key to escaping from the sea of suffering and reaching the other side, if there is a 20% chance, you should give it a try.
Just as the thought of burning the lamp was turning, immeasurable light suddenly burst out from high in the sky of the Pure Land, illuminating every Bodhi tree, every Brahma flower, every Buddha field, and every monk.
Namo Amitabha. Ran Deng clasped his hands together to greet the Buddha in salute.
The one who comes is none other than the Lord of the Western Paradise, Amitabha Buddha, the first of the two sages of Buddhism, with infinite light and infinite life.
The clear light of glazed glass submerged the sea of clouds, holding an ancient Buddha that was vaguely visible. The light from his body gathered together, forming a round of perfect and flawless Buddha light.
Almsgiver Su has reached the other shore and escaped from the sea of suffering. Can you still not let go of the obsession in your heart? The solemn and majestic voice of Amitabha is like a morning bell at dusk, which makes the golden body of the lamp tremble. Everything in the past seems to collapse with it, and everything is happening today.
Can you let it go
Can you let go of the causes of the consequences that you have been waiting for for an era
To this day, do you still want to pursue that illusory hope
Do we still have to wait until the end of the era
If Ran Deng has achieved enlightenment, he stands up with his golden body and solemnly worships: Namo Amitabha. Thank you very much for inviting the Buddha to give you a heads-up.
Amitabha Buddha's voice echoed in the Pure Land: How can you see the Tathagata in your heart if you don't let go of your obsessions? You are obsessed with the consequences and cannot achieve it. Your eyes are covered with confusion. Look back today. If you take advantage of the kalpa to join the Buddha and let go of this Matters, if you wholeheartedly practice the Great Dream Sutra or Tathagata Divine Palm, will you be inferior to Maitreya? Will you have a chance to escape from the sea of suffering
It’s not too late to become a Buddha immediately. There are still hundreds of years before the end of the era. Donor Su can do it, why can’t you
Hearing Amitabha's words, Ran Deng half saw his past obsessions, and half felt a wry smile and helplessness.
In addition to enlightening oneself, getting rid of mental obsessions, and guiding the Buddha, one also needs to use one's own illusory cause and effect, which is just a little short of perfection, to resolve the hatred that blocks the way with Yuanshi Tianzun Su Meng.
Before, I was worried that I would be challenged and targeted by the New Yuanshi Tianzun in the future, so I could only stay in the Pure Land and rely on his blessings. Unexpectedly, before he even started to attack, Amitabha had already told me to let go of the path of cause and effect, and there was no possibility of escape.
This is the person on the other side, this is the high and mighty man.
That's right, the Yuanshi Heavenly Lord Su Meng has renounced his path, and there is no hope of transcendence in this era. There is no longer a dispute with the ancients such as Amitabha, the Moral Heavenly Lord, and the Golden Emperor. Many things can be relaxed and they can join forces.
Although the sword of Yuanshi Tianzun Su Meng cut off the hope of enlightenment, it also cut out endless variables and created the best situation for himself.
Ran Deng was silent for a long time, and finally let out a long sigh, seeming to spit out the obsessions he had been dreaming about in the past:
Namo Amitabha, what should I do
Amitabha Buddha's compassionate and majestic voice sounds again: neither broken nor established, through this golden body of Nirvana, let go of the past, cut out the path of cause and effect, reincarnate in the land of bliss, practice Buddhism wholeheartedly, and become the future Buddha, neither pure nor defiled, neither increasing nor decreasing.
Ran Deng showed his last wry smile, leaving his helplessness in this world. Then he sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, and his hands formed the Nirvana seal. His smile then became empty, full of pure compassion.
He recited in a low voice:
If I achieve Bodhi, I will illuminate all heavens and all realms, past and future, and eras.
A burst of glazed golden fire rose up from his body, burning quietly, forging the golden body and engulfing the lamp. Sutras and Buddhas chanted endlessly around him, and flowers fell from the sky.
When everything calmed down, a little light of colored glaze fell into the palm of the ancient and pure Buddha high up in the sky. He entered the world of bliss, bathed in the water of the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, and transformed into an ordinary monk with a weak breath.
And in the center of the Pure Land Buddha Kingdom, where he sat with a burning lamp, a dripping relic was left. It was black and white, with flowing light, which was both complicated and peaceful.
The Buddha's light in the sky disappeared, and the relic jumped up, penetrated the layers of time and space, fell into the Buddha's kingdom on the ground, and fell into the palm of Maitreya with a fat golden body.
Looking at this relic, the smiling Maitreya suddenly sighed, then jumped up and fled to the Yuxu Palace at an infinite height.
Passing through layers of darkness, time seemed to stand still. Finally, a dark and yellow ancient palace appeared in front of Maitreya. The eaves were hung with the aura of merit and virtue like true dragons. It was noble and high. The vermilion door was closed tightly and inlaid with three hundred and sixty-five inscriptions. There is a golden nail. There are nine ancient wells on each of the three visible sides around the palace. They are so deep that the bottom cannot be seen. They are surrounded by jade railings and are full of solemnity. Twenty-four of them are emitting strange light, dreamy and blurred.
It was not the first time for Maitreya to come to Yuxu Palace, but when he saw that the dojo on the other side was renewed and more profound, he couldn't help but sigh to himself, and his heart was filled with deep awe.
This is still the dojo on the other side, and there are still high-ranking big shots living in it.
As he walked to the gate, he saw a strange-shaped plant with green body and swaying branches.
Please also report to the Heavenly Lord that Maitreya came to ask for an audience. Maitreya did not dare to neglect, put his hands together and bowed.
Daqinggen had never received such a great gift from the leader of the party, the future Buddha. The whole plant was fluttering and was about to ascend to immortality. He coughed and said proudly: Bodhisattva, wait a moment.
Regardless of his realm, Maitreya's current status is still that of a great Bodhisattva.
It turned around and stepped into Yuxu Palace, waited for a while before pacing out and said:
The headmaster will let you in.
Maitreya nodded slightly, watched the vermilion door slowly open in front of him, stepped inside, and headed towards the depths of Yuxu Palace.
Da Qinggen secretly smiled and led the way, feeling extremely satisfied. The instructions just now were actually given before Maitreya arrived.
One door after another opened one after another. Maitreya passed through many palaces and pavilions, and finally arrived in front of the Yuqing Palace. He saw the rising clouds, the deep darkness, and a bright round light that seemed to be hanging on the horizon. The green trees and green trees covered with clear light could be vaguely seen. The fruit shimmered with a long knife of purple electricity and Ruyi of purple and white lapis lazuli. At the same time, a majestic figure with ancient meaning could be vaguely seen.
The real Heavenly Lord, the real Maitreya of the Other Side shuddered secretly, restrained his emotions, suppressed his fear and awe, and clasped his hands together in salute:
The young monk saw Tianzun.
Yesterday the two sides were on the same level, but today they are completely different.
No need to be polite. Gao Miao's majestic voice came from the Yuqing Palace.
Maitreya did not dare to talk nonsense, took out the relic with black and white brilliance flowing, and said solemnly:
After hearing that the Buddha had regrets about the cause of all the consequences of the deity, he ordered the monk to send this thing, hoping to resolve the previous grievances.
After saying that, he held his breath and waited for a response, feeling a little uneasy. If Su Meng, the Supreme Heavenly Lord of Yuanshi, did not accept this thing and put an end to the cause, there would be little hope for him to reach the other side.
After waiting for a while, he heard a distant voice coming from Yuqing Palace:
What happened in the past was just a coercion, so there is no need to care about it.
As soon as he finished speaking, Maitreya saw the relic flying out of his hand, falling into the bright round light, and landing on the hazy green tree.
With a bang, there was a bright light before his eyes, and the world became illusory, full of bright star lines, with only black and white in the background, and the remaining twelve ancient wells outside Yuxu Palace also emitted strange light. .