Chapter 44 The sons went their separate ways

20xx. 03. 28

Because my son Ling Zeer is the reincarnation of a Buddhist, his salvation must be carried out in a temple. So Taoist Master Ouyang contacted a temple in his hometown, an ancient temple built in the Tang Dynasty.

It’s the Tang Dynasty again, and I’m destined to have emotional entanglements with the Tang Dynasty that I can’t let go of.

This will be the last salvation that Taoist priest Ouyang will do. He borrowed a helicopter from a friend. First, he took Xiao to purchase brand new glass products for use in salvation. There were many pieces, and Xiao only paid for them.

After spending the money in the card, they took a helicopter and flew to the ancient temple.

At noon, I received in advance the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra that I purchased online yesterday. It's amazing. Things sent from the same city usually only arrive at night, but this time I received them at noon.

I feel as if there is some magical power controlling all events in my family, either advancing or delaying, and everything is controlled by the operator.

I have too many questions that I want to understand, and many theories that I want to be verified. But no expert is willing to meet me. I am like a lone traveler abandoned in the desert. What I encounter occasionally is the half-human and half-human being.

The ghost's sign.

I devoutly opened the first page of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra, and what suddenly jumped into my eyes was the "Juolin Bodhisattva Gauge", which is the opening verse of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra.

I felt dizzy in my head, and my memory quickly emerged. In 2000, just twenty years ago, I decided to leave my hometown and go out for development. I especially went to say goodbye to a Buddhist monk, who gave me Buddhist teachings.

No.——Juelin.

Is everything a coincidence? Is it a certain number? Remember there is a saying: If a coincidence goes too far, it is no longer a coincidence.

So everything that happened to me can only be said to be inevitable.

They say that I am the reincarnation of a Buddha or a Bodhisattva. Am I really the reincarnation of the Bodhisattva Jueling?

I checked online and reproduced the following information——

There are ten great bodhisattvas in the solemn hall of the Yomo Temple (a space-time with a higher latitude than our earth). One of them is called the Awakening Bodhisattva, also known as the Awakening Miaoxing Bodhisattva.

They all used very exquisite language to praise the majesty of Sakyamuni Buddha's Dharma. Among them, the "Huayan Sutra" has this record: "In the fourth Huayan Assembly, in the Yama Palace, countless Bodhisattvas came to gather and say verses to praise the Buddha.

At that time, Juelin Bodhisattva, receiving the power of the Buddha, looked around the ten directions and spoke praises."

These words of praise are called "verses" or "gathas". Later, when Buddhist disciples printed various scriptures, they printed these verses at the front of the Buddhist scriptures, especially the verses of the Bodhisattva Jolin.

After I read it carefully, I felt incredible.

My second son Yao is the reincarnation of Lord Conquering Demon Army, my third son Ling Zeer is the reincarnation of Arhat, and I am the reincarnation of Jue Lin Bodhisattva. I still had noble blood in my previous life and inherited the noble blood of two dynasties (Sui Dynasty and Tang Dynasty)

Li Ke. Now, I do have a big background and a big lineup, but it seems that my little mind can’t figure it all out.

In any case, I want to send my two sons away safely first, hoping that they will have a good life in the future.

The salvation ceremony is scheduled to start at 7 p.m. and is expected to end in more than two hours.

Xiao kept in touch with me on the mobile phone all the time. When the salvation began, I began to copy Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra. I sincerely confessed:

"Children, mother is really sorry for you. I hope you can forgive me. I hope you can get relief as soon as possible and find a good afterlife."

Finally I received a call from Xiao, saying that everything ended smoothly. I had been copying for three hours, and looking at the line after line of scripture, the burden on my heart was relieved a lot.

At 11:30 at night, Xiao stepped into the house and started to say excitedly:

"It was my first time to ride in a helicopter, and it was quite exciting. But the roar of the helicopter was too loud, which made my ears very uncomfortable. However, it is really convenient to take a helicopter to do things, and it saves a lot of time. I can do it in one day

It’s really hard to say that we managed such a big thing smoothly.”

"It's fun, tell me about the situation." I said happily.

"Dozens of Buddhist disciples chanted sutras together. Taoist Master Ouyang assisted, and I helped chant sutras. Everything went smoothly. Our Ling Ze'er finally chose to return to the Western Buddhist world, and heaven will send merits to everyone who participated." Xiao

Very detailed description.

"What about the eldest son from my hometown? Where has he gone?" I asked.

Xiao looked at me, hesitated, and said:

"He was sent to the underworld, and I don't know if I can still see him."

I knew nothing about that world, but after listening to it, my eye circles immediately turned red and tears began to well up in my eye circles.

Xiao quickly hugged me and said:

"The child will be fine. I will go find him. After the salvation, I donated money to the temple, and the temple director also gave me some backflow incense, which is natural sandalwood."

"It's good. We have to give alms. So how is Taoist Ouyang doing?" I asked helplessly.

"After the salvation, the temple abbot called Taoist Ouyang into a room, and they communicated for more than half an hour. I don't know what they talked about. When the Taoist priest came out to see me, I felt that his expression was strange.

It was strange, it seemed that he had something to say but he didn’t say it. In the end, he asked me to take the helicopter back first, saying that he had other things to do.”

I knew that Xiao was not attentive enough, so I kept thinking about every sentence and word Xiao said. I felt that something must be wrong with Taoist Ouyang.

I put the wooden fish that Xiao brought back from the temple for Yao'er devoutly on the Buddhist altar, burned incense, clasped my hands together, and thanked the Buddha for always blessing me.
Chapter completed!