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Chapter 33 Red dust is like a dream(1/2)

"Amitabha!"

"I have met Mr. Bai!"

As the Buddha's name whispered, the ten thousand words of Buddha seal flowed like a sea of ​​flowers, flowing across the entire Fengyang Pavilion, turning into countless golden lotus, washing away all kinds of filth.

"This...master...is he...prepared..."

Seeing the extremely familiar scene in front of him, a sudden burst of Xuan Fang's mind made him extremely surprised...

"Is the master here to confirm what is in my heart?"

Su Bai ignored the strange phenomena around him, his eyes were filled with no waves, and he looked at Master Panchen from afar.

"Original existence but not, originally there is now."

"I am not talented and confused, and I have been bothering me for a long time. I would like to ask Mr. Yu Bai for advice!"

The Buddha's light permeates, and behind it is like a Buddha's kingdom comes to the world. The Buddha's name is bright and bright, coming from the void.

When Su Bai said the Buddha's words "Fate", Master Panchen had already made plans in his mind.

"Can."

As everyone around him looked at him, Su Bai lay slightly on the ground, and behind him...

A human form is like a magical figure, sitting cross-legged.

He is petite and not old, but he has all kinds of strange phenomena shining from afar, like an immortal who is in the dust and cannot be looked at directly.

Anyone who has a lower cultivation than Su Bai in this period is blocked by a trace of mist and purple air.

"Gudu!"

"Great...the emperor really wants to argue with his master?!"

Xuan Fang stared at the true body of Dharma Image behind Su Bai in disbelief, and his body trembled slightly, but because of his excitement.

The last time he witnessed was at the Holy Heaven Dharma Conference a few years ago, his master swept across the monks of the temple with the true method of Nirvana and won the crown!

He still can't forget that grand scene...

"I dare to ask the donor Bai, the Buddha said, all dharmas are like illusions; may I ask:

Are the true nature of all dharmas like illusions?



Standing upright like pine trees, like dead trees taking root, Master Panchen asked.

As soon as the words were finished, strange phenomena arose in the void around him, and all kinds of life and things in the world were born one after another.

Before dying, an old man was nostalgic for the world, but his heart was unwilling to accept it...

A young child was born at the beginning, and his innate clear energy was polluted by the turbid world...

There is a man and a woman who loves each other, the red pink skeleton, Zhaohua is fleeting in the blink of an eye, and the love ends...

Greed, anger, ignorance, hatred, love and hate, the Dharma exists in the world and destroys the world...

"not good!"

Looking at the strange world in front of you and the sound of the demon Mi Yin in your ears, Qin Lianyi, who was originally a bystander, her pupils instantly shrank, and a great terror came directly to her heart!

"A clear heart is like water, and clear water is the heart,

The breeze never rises, the waves are not alarming..."

Qin Lianyi, who was confused by Master Panchen's words, hurriedly sat cross-legged and silently recited the Heart Sutra to consolidate his own state of mind!

But the eyebrows were still frowning, and the face was sometimes white and sometimes blue, and it was faintly unsupported...

The same is true for Xuan Fang, the Buddha's light is blooming and disappearing, and the face is crying and laughing, which is very strange!

Only the little monk Xuanyou's eyes were still very clear, and he just slowly looked at Su Bai...

“Where is this…”

At the moment when Master Panchen's words turned into various worlds, the world in front of Su Bai was pitch black.

There is a little fluorescence at the source in front, which looks like an outlet...

"This is..."

For some reason, Su Bai's consciousness seemed a little confused and confused at this time. He could no longer remember what had happened just now.

When I subconsciously crossed that fluorescence, I found myself...

It seems like I'm back in my previous life!

......

The dull bungalow has the curtains closed.

Dust-filled tables and chairs, no one cleaned them.

On the fluorescent computer screen is the familiar anime wallpaper and the family portrait beside it...

The white fingers gently touched the surface of the photo frame, and a cold touch made Su Bai's somewhat difficult-to-turn nerve quietly recover.

Swish!

With a light wave of his arm, the curtains were pulled aside.

A strong and dazzling light made Su Bai's eyes subconsciously close, and waited for the tingling feeling to relieve. When he opened his eyes again, a modern car filled with traffic and entered his eyes...

"Is it a dream..."

Looking at the familiar scene buried deep in memory in front of you, Su Bai's eyes flashed slightly.

until...

Knock! Knock!

"Son, it's time to eat!"

The dull middle-aged man's voice came from outside the door.

despair!

The door opened from outside, and Su Bai turned around and looked...

"Dad?!Mom?!"

"this..."

Looking at the familiar couple in front of him with some disbelief, Su Bai suddenly turned around and glanced at the photo frame on the table...

"Son, what's wrong? Are you sick? Do you want your mother to accompany you to the hospital in the afternoon?"

The kind-looking woman looked at Su Bai with some concern.

"This child probably stayed in the room for too long. He said that he wanted to exercise regularly!"

The man with a national face next to him seemed to be preaching, but his eyes were actually a little concerned.

"I...is okay."

"Dad, mom, let's go to have a meal."

For some reason, Su Bai suddenly smiled at his parents, and just walked slowly forward, he turned his head and stared at the photo frame on the table again, and his expression seemed a little complicated.

Living room.

"Eat more, come to your son, this is your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs."

"Drink a little soup first. If you feel uncomfortable, warm your stomach."

“…”

Holding the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, Su Bai's eyes were closely watching his parents, and his five flavors were aged in his heart...

"What's wrong, son, isn't the food today's food to your liking?"

The woman asked again.

"No, mom, it's delicious!"

Holding a piece of ribs into his mouth, Su Bai even swallowed it impatiently. After tasting the long-lost flavor...

Tick.

A teardrop slowly bloomed on the back of the hand...

......

At the same time.

Outside Fengyang Pavilion.

"It seems that this son is not the reincarnation of the great emperor, but he is just a deep Buddha nature..."

Looking at Su Bai, who had already sunk into the world of his heart, his face was dull and empty. Master Panchen slowly shook his head and said something in his heart.

When he is about to retract his energy...
To be continued...
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