How pious do you have to be to be able to kneel down and pray for God's blessing like this?
Lin Feng didn't know.
But he knew that worshiping gods was not really about praying for help from gods, but perhaps just seeking spiritual comfort.
For example, right now, Lin Feng is kneeling on the mat, with the solemn Manjushri Bodhisattva in front of him.
This is Mount Wutai.
The place where Lin Feng once meditated for more than four months.
The reconstruction of his hometown did not bring much surprise to Lin Feng. On the contrary, his mood became more solemn.
Before coming, Lin Feng called his master Bai Fengnian, but unfortunately, Bai Fengnian did not answer the phone and did not call Lin Feng back. There is only one explanation for this situation, and that is that Zhuge Cangyue's illness is more serious.
I'm afraid I didn't answer the phone to prevent Lin Feng from being sad!
Lin Feng had been very careful to face all this, but Zhuge Cangyue's figure completely lived in Lin Feng's mind. Every night, Lin Feng would wake up from nightmares, in which Zhuge Cangyue and himself appeared over and over again.
Parting scene.
There is a bit of despair in the desolation that no one can resist.
A month has passed since Zhuge Cangyue returned to his master's school. During this month, Lin Feng wandered around, went to many places, met many people, and saw many scenery. Lin Feng thought that this would make him treat Zhuge Cang Cang
Yue's thoughts were suppressed, but on the contrary, Zhuge Cangyue's figure became increasingly clear.
After tossing and turning, Lin Feng arrived at Mount Wutai.
Maybe it's because of this place.
They had never been so pious, and the three real people on the side made some mocking noises, which made Lin Feng's head hurt a little.
He stood up and as soon as he left the hall, he heard a gentle voice saying: "You're here again!"
It was the old man, the old man who once met on the plane, the old man who once predicted that Lin Feng would be in disaster, the old man who once rescued Lin Feng when he was tortured by his inner demons and almost became useless.
Fate is really wonderful.
"Senior, why is it you?" Lin Feng asked in surprise.
Although the previous four months of intensive training had allowed Lin Feng to have several contacts with the old man, Lin Feng did not know his name. As for what he did, Lin Feng was even more unclear.
"You see, the world is so big. Whether it is people or things, they are just circles that are intertwined one after another. If the separation between you and me last time is regarded as the starting point, then the current encounter between you and me is just right.
We walked half a circle in opposite directions, and then we met!"
This explanation sounded quite fresh to Lin Feng.
He smiled and said, "I don't understand!"
"It's not that I don't understand, it's just that I haven't understood yet!" the other party said with a mysterious smile.
Lin Feng was stunned.
The old man seemed to have something on his mind.
When Lin Feng was thinking about it, the other party smiled and said, "I got a pot of good tea by chance. Are you interested in tasting it with me?"
"Okay, I happen to be a little thirsty!"
The tea is a bit bitter.
Lin Feng frowned slightly, he had never drank such bitter tea.
"What, it doesn't taste good?" the other party asked with a smile.
Lin Feng did not deny it.
"You are the first person who dares to admit so frankly that this tea does not taste good." The old man laughed and said.
Lin Feng was even more confused.
The old man smiled and said: "But this tea is very healthy. Do you want to drink it?"
"A person's spiritual world has collapsed, what hope is there for living?" Lin Feng asked rhetorically.
The two of them seemed to be fighting each other.
After hearing this, the old man said: "What is the spirit? From a philosophical point of view, it refers to the human body's memory of real things and its interpretation of memory. Buddhism believes that spiritual attributes and material attributes have various forms and are widely different, but
Each has its own xing, which pervades everything and is eternal, so where does your so-called collapse come from?"
Lin Feng was shocked.
But the old man continued with a smile: "Nothing is isolated. It has internal causes and external effects. Internal causes mainly determine the nature and development direction of things. As the saying goes, you will reap melons if you sow melons, and you will reap if you sow beans."
Beans, you can't get beans by sowing melons. Naturally, you can't get melons by sowing beans. To put it bluntly, your so-called collapse of the spiritual world is ultimately due to your obsession and your attachment, and where do your obsession and attachment come from?
Come? I said that everyone and everything are circles that are intertwined and connected one after another. Your results today are due to your causes in the future."
"I don't understand." Lin Feng shook his head and said.
"It's not that you don't understand, you just don't want to admit it, then let me ask you, Zhuge Cangyue's illness makes you particularly uncomfortable, right?"
"right!"
"You're afraid of losing her, aren't you?"
"right!"
"If I get sick or die, will you feel uncomfortable? Are you still afraid of losing it?"
Lin Feng shook his head.
The old man smiled and said: "Look, you still know it very well!"
Lin Feng became more and more confused.
The old man smiled and said: "It seems that you still don't want to admit it. Well, let me ask you again. If you and Zhuge Cangyue didn't know each other and had no feelings for each other, would you still feel uncomfortable when she leaves?"
Lin Feng shook his head.
"Yes, this is because of your obsession and attachment, so you feel uncomfortable. Have you ever thought about it, if you let go of this obsession, will you still feel uncomfortable?"
"Letting go is easier said than done!" Lin Feng said with a wry smile.
"That's because you don't want to let go." The old man shouted.
Lin Feng was startled.
"Hand out your hand!" the old man said.
Lin Feng stretched out his hand.
The other party suddenly picked up the hot tea and poured it on Lin Feng's hand.
Lin Feng felt pain and quickly retracted his hand.
The old man saw this and smiled and said: "Look, if it hurts, you will let it go!"
Lin Feng's heart suddenly thumped.
"What if I don't want to let go?" Lin Feng asked stubbornly.
The old man smiled and said: "This is also a cause. Such a cause will lead to consequences that are too painful for you to live."
Lin Feng was shocked.
Something seemed to be gradually clearing up in my head.
The old man stood up and said with a smile: "It seems that you have begun to realize, Lin Feng, you are the proud son of heaven, with an extraordinary background and an extraordinary destiny. You are destined to stand at the pinnacle of this place and look down on all living beings, but
, this is another cause. Such a cause will lead to the result that you are destined to bear more things than others. If you can endure it, you will be the king. If you cannot endure it, you will be useless."
Lin Feng suddenly laughed.
He smiled and said: "If this is what I should accept, then fine, I will accept it, but if it is not what I should accept, I will definitely not accept it!"
"It seems that you are very awake. I will cook for you tonight, and we can have a drink together?"
"Okay, but you have to tell me your name and what you do."
"My name is just a symbol. I can be called Amao or Agou. As for what I do, it doesn't matter. Besides, you don't really want to know. I'll cook. If you're bored,