When an ordinary person opens his eyes and finds a complete stranger suddenly looking at you across the street, are you afraid? If this was not an ordinary person, but a bald man, would you be afraid? Would you be afraid if this bald man was still an eminent monk shining with golden light
If you are not afraid of this, then magnify this number a thousand times. At the same time, thousands of golden bald donkeys wearing various Buddha seals are staring at you with smiles. The feeling of being stared at by thousands of eyes is still... Does anyone dare to say that he is not afraid
At least when Le Yuan felt the sudden appearance of thousands of Buddhas, he felt as restless as putting ice cubes in a stove to bake.
Although Le Yuan possesses the Buddhist Kung Fu Marrow Cleansing Sutra, and it seems to have something to do with Buddhism, the problem is that Le Yuan still has the power of demons. Le Yuan is afraid that if he does anything, he will be caught by these people in front of him. The Buddha killed his relatives because of his great righteousness.
Although Le Yuan could break through to the third realm of the Marrow Cleansing Sutra, this illusion should no longer be a problem for him, but the Buddha's will contained in this Buddha's power did not want to let Le Yuan go like this.
"Uh - I wonder what you, masters, want to do with this boy? If it's okay, I seem to have walked into the wrong set. Could you please give me some directions so that I can leave?"
Under the gaze of thousands of Buddhas, Le Yuan's pressure was unprecedentedly great. Even though he knew that there could not be so many real Buddhas in front of him, I don't know why these golden monks are more real than real people.
For thousands of years, the original will of each Buddha's power left behind has not been wiped out in this huge Buddha's power, but has formed a strange state of balance today. Through the will of these thousands of Buddhas, the power of Buddha in the Thousand Buddha Cave can effectively form a defensive force, making it difficult for any invading aliens to enter.
Just when Le Yuan didn't know how to respond, he saw a door looming behind the thousands of great monks. Although I don't know where that door leads to, it is definitely better than this space with no room for retreat.
Le Yuan looked at the group of great monks who were silent except for chanting the Buddha's name. He calmed down and took his first step forward.
Just as Le Yuan took his first step, there was a twist in the peaceful world. A figure from the group of great monks who had put great pressure on Le Yuan disappeared and appeared in front of Le Yuan as if he had teleported.
"Amitabha, the poor monk has come to help the destined person."
As the tall and thin monk spoke, Le Yuan felt that everything in front of him gradually became blurry. Then Huang Rong, Linghua, Esdeath and even Yui appeared in front of him.
The figures of Huang Rong and others were laughing and playing with Le Yuan's figures, and they spent countless years like this. Beauty ages quickly, and as time goes by, in front of Le Yuan's eyes, he sees that the once stunning beauty has now become an old man, and even he himself has become gray-haired.
"Alas - all appearances are illusory; all conditioned phenomena are like dreams and bubbles, like dew and lightning, just look at it like this. Mortal life is limited, beautiful love, touching love, it turns out that it is illusory! Why not see through the world of mortals. How about taking refuge in my Buddha and achieving great Bodhi and great freedom?"
Just when everything in front of Le Yuan was about to be buried by time, a very magical voice came into his ears. The Sanskrit sounds penetrated directly into Le Yuan's brain, as if they wanted to dilute Le Yuan's feelings for his relatives and lovers, making Le Yuan feel calm and see through the world of mortals.
"Life is like a dream that disperses in the wind! Gathering and separation, joy and sorrow are all caused by fate! The world you said is not what I want. I have people I love and people who love me. Life is like a dream? Haha... Nightmare, sweet dream Only later did I realize that there was no need for others to point fingers in my dreams!”
With Le Yuan's voice, the illusion in front of him gradually collapsed, and the aging body, Huang Rong and others slowly disappeared, and the old monk who appeared in front of Le Yuan shook his head helplessly, not because he felt sorry for Le Yuan. The choice is to sigh to yourself in general.
As the illusion disappeared, the old monk returned to his original position. Le Yuan felt the life just now and felt that there was still a little bit of warmth in the reality. Huang Rong and others had been silently supporting him from the beginning to the end.
Firmly determined to go back, Le Yuan took the second step at this moment. It was very similar to what happened just now. Just as Le Yuan took the second step, another one among the thousands of great monks suddenly appeared in front of Le Yuan. In front of you.
"One step is a Buddha, one dream is an illusion. Do you masters want to lead me to Buddhahood? Don't you think you are too hard on others?"
Le Yuan pointed at the fat monk who had just appeared in front of him. It was unrealistic that there was no anger on his face. Le Yuan thought that the transition just now was the test for him to leave, but he didn't expect that a second person would jump out of him after he took the second step. Counting the number of people present, the worst-case scenario is that Le Yuan has to face Qianduhua.
It doesn't matter if these great monks fail once, at worst the next person will come up and continue their transformation. But Le Yuan cannot afford to lose. The Buddhist Le Yuan knows best. Once he is transformed, Le Yuan can really only sink forever.
In response to Le Yuan's question, the fat monk in front of him didn't say anything. He still recited the Buddha's name and said: "Amitabha, please accept the poor monk's question. Form is not different from emptiness, and emptiness is not different from color. Color is emptiness, and emptiness is color. Feelings, thoughts, actions, and knowledge are also like this."
"In the mortal world, cause and effect are entangled. Everything is caused by cause and effect. Cause and effect cycle, good and evil will be rewarded... "
Following the fat monk's first words, Le Yuan's eyes became confused again, accompanied by the huge Buddha power in the world around him. Le Yuan's memory seemed to be blurred at this moment. When everything around him became clear, he had become an escort who had just started.
From the beginning, he was bullied by his seniors, and his first escort trip went badly. This time, he was targeted by Jiangyang thieves. After barely repelling the enemy, they were betrayed again by traitors within the escort agency. Everyone died tragically. Le Yuan even broke off his arm and floated along the river to a small village.
Fortunately, he was taken in by a family in the village. Unfortunately, misfortunes never come singly. Le Yuan, the one who was not killed, took the blame for throwing a dart. A whole village died tragically. Le Yuan, who was in exile again, had to flee into the mountains, and finally lived in a village. In a temple.
"Well-"
Le Yuan, who had escaped with his life, now only had the strength to groan and could no longer move.
At this moment, a monk holding a broom in front of him looked at him with a smile and said: "Form is emptiness, emptiness is form. Why don't you let go of all your worries and take refuge in me, the Buddha?"
"Convert? Hahaha... How can we let go if our enemies are not dead? Struggle with heaven, the joy is endless; struggle with the earth, the joy is endless; struggle with people, the joy is endless. Who said that the past of the mortal world is trouble, this is for me What a joy! Hahahaha... "
Amid the hearty laughter, Le Yuan breathed his last. The sweeping monk standing in front of him shook his head helplessly. The next second, the entire illusion disappeared without a trace, and Le Yuan's consciousness returned to a clear state again.
"Amitabha, it is rare to find joy in suffering! It is rare!"
After shouting this sentence, the fat monk disappeared again and returned to his original position.
After passing it twice in a row, Le Yuan became more determined about the road ahead. Even though these great monks are eloquent and witty. Le Yuan still only needs to keep his heart and guard the spiritual platform.
With this thought, Le Yuan took his third step.
"Amitabha, the donor has a Buddha heart, but he is tainted by external things and has a very murderous nature. You must know that the sea of suffering is boundless, and you will find the shore when you turn back. Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. Now follow us to practice Buddhism, and we can relieve the disaster all over the donor!"
The third monk appeared when Le Yuan's steps were steady.
Along with his appearance, the third illusion appeared together.
A battlefield stained red with blood, with broken swords and broken weapons, and corpses everywhere. The battlefield is still echoing with the sounds of fighting. In the center of the battlefield, there is a corpse mountain made of corpses. Le Yuan is waving the spear in his hand to kill enemies who dare to approach one by one, using their corpses as this The amount of food required to make a mountain of corpses.
"Kill, kill for me! If you kill the enemy general, you will be promoted to level three, and you will receive a reward of one thousand taels!"
I saw a military general raising his sword and shouting at a group of soldiers who were standing still, but before he could finish speaking, a flying shot from a distance pinned him to the ground. .
Le Yuan maintained the posture of throwing the spear, and casually pulled out another gun from the pile of corpses, pointed at the enemy in front of him and said: "You dare not come, then I will meet you!"
The battle was still going on. Le Yuan's armor had been stained with the blood of the enemy countless times, and he didn't know how many enemies fell to the ground. The battle continued until late at night, when Le Yuan casually discarded the curled knife. At that time, there was no living enemy except him on the battlefield.
Le Yuan, who was sitting among the corpses and resting, heard a sound of Buddha's name that came directly to his mind.
"Amitabha, after the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, what have you gained? Haunted by wronged souls, you are doomed to eternal damnation and die alone. Even in the next life, it will still be difficult to die well. What have you gained from the endless killings? Is it glory or reputation? Death of all things Come on, why bother clinging to the fame and fortune in front of you?"
"There is another enemy there, kill, kill him!"
At this moment, another group of enemy troops appeared, waving their butcher knives and charging towards Le Yuan.
"Put down your butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. You still have time!"
The inexplicable voice in his mind seemed to want to continue to persuade, but the answer was Le Yuan's violent shout.
"Shut up!" Le Yuan pulled out a relatively sharp sword from the ground, and then looked at the soldiers who had rushed in front of him and slashed it down mercilessly. "You say I kill for fame and fortune? How ridiculous!"
Another horizontal slash, and the neck of the enemy in front of him was completely cut open.
"You don't understand anything at all! You are an old stubborn man who has cultivated Buddhism and turned into stone. I wield my sword only for myself and for the people I want to protect. Put it down? It will never be possible!"
Le Yuan rushed directly towards the enemy's main force, regardless of the enemy hundreds of times his size in front of him, he slashed with his sword and cut out a way out.
"The sea of suffering has no limit? I will drain the sea of suffering. Where is the limit? What does the shore you call have to do with me! The Buddha also has a Vajra with angry eyes. I am also willing to turn into a blood Shura. Anyone who dares to touch the one I love , kill! kill! kill!”
There is no end in sight to the killing that belongs to Le Yuan, and this illusion is eventually destroyed by the sea of blood.
In this way, in the environment of a step-by-step illusion, Le Yuan faced the questions and tests of the golden Buddha filling the space. When Le Yuan came to the final gate, Le Yuan no longer knew how to survive in that endless illusion. How many times have passed in the cold, summer, spring and autumn.
"Great compassion has no tears, great enlightenment has no words, and laughter has no sound! How fortunate! May the donor make good use of his power. Our true body is no longer in this world, but I hope that the donor can keep his original intention today. These Thousand Buddhas The test of the cave is over, I hope the donor can take care of himself!" A voice that seemed far away came from behind Le Yuan.
The moment Le Yuan opened the door, the entire illusion completely collapsed, and Le Yuan finally returned to reality.