Chapter eight hundred and seventy seventh mysterious chapter
There are always some interesting things in this world.
It's hard to tell who is active and who is passive?
Who is moved and who dares to move?
Who is excited and who is throbbing?
Who is impulsive and who is camera-moved?
Being a Buddhist holy land does not mean that something is forbidden.
It's just that Buddhists may get it wrong.
Otherwise, how can we cultivate to be happy with the Buddha?
How to realize joyful Zen?
Buddhism is just philosophy, it is about spirituality and superiority.
Buddhism is just a tool for thinking and a code of conduct, which may not be completely correct or wrong.
But Buddhism is not a shackles on human emotions. How do you realize it?
If we really wanted to cut off all emotion and love, or in other words, desire and thought, then humankind would have become extinct long ago!
Human nature is the most beautiful thing, and it contains two aspects, one aspect is about people, the other aspect is about...!
Therefore, on this night, Bai Deng (the deity) could only describe Mr. Sanxi and Saint Yehenalati as a tacit understanding.
Or, would it be better to say that there is a tacit understanding?
It is said that hearts are attracted to each other and hearts are connected to each other. Is this still true?
Whether it works or not, everything is done.
It's a matter of course!
Under the holy peak of the Himalayas, the place where the Buddha Sakyamuni returned to rest, the place where the direct line of the Buddha passed on, and the ancient castle, the night is clear, like the gleam of the quiet spring behind the mountain under the stars and moon.
Everything fits perfectly.
The breeze stirs up the sandalwood.
There is an incense room in the castle.
The most talented man in the history of Buddhist inheritance!
The most stringent protector saint of the Sakya family!
They finally took the most crucial step - the avenue of humanity!
The road is not a smooth road, it is windy and rainy, and bumpy along the way, but eventually the sun and moon will appear in the blue sky!
Harmony, beauty, freedom, romance, the best eternal sigh of human emotions!
Born to be human, born to be human!
Why are there so many vulgar shackles?
Let go of everything, and your eyes will be filled with beautiful flowers and moonlit nights...
Under the sacred peak of Buddha, flowers bloom from blood!
In the Sakya Castle, there is a fusion of soft intestines!
Light fragrance, light elegance, singing like a light song, follow your heart, follow the wind, follow your nature...
Having talked so much, what do you think when faced with the words?
Buddha pities the common people, but he can't do it if he wants to!
There is love in the world, why should we stick to trivial matters?
Let go of yourself and your mood will naturally sublimate!
This night, it was not only the Godfather who was sublimated!
That night, it was Saint Yehenalati who understood like a flying fairy.
There is a kind of sacrifice called only envying mandarin ducks but not immortals!
There is a kind of emotion called looking for him in the crowd and crossing him!
There is a kind of fate called the spring breeze that is not as good as yours!
There is a kind of calamity called regret in the past life and make up for it in this life!
There is a kind of heroism, which is called no regrets after all the layers of hell!
Heaven does not exist, this night is heaven!
Hell does not exist. If this night is as calm as still water, it will be hell!
Heaven is in the heart, hell is also in the heart, and Buddha is still in the heart.
Whatever you want, Song Sanxi is pretty good.
Whatever you want, the saint is fine too.
Very good, very good, you know, you know?
dawn?
It's dawn!
It's dawn...
The thousand-year-old bell of the ancient castle kicks off a new day.
Yehenalati stood in front of the ancient wooden window, looking down at the courtyard below.
Her face was extremely rosy.
His eyes are still bright and his expression is still as holy as before.
But she looks younger and more beautiful.
Wherever the morning breeze passes, three thousand green hairs flutter lightly.
I forgot some injuries and some pains, just because I was in this dream.
She still washes away the brilliance and guards the holy land alone for thousands of years. The Buddha's heart is so spiritual that she longs for reincarnation for eternity.
She is still the last pure snow embryo on the holy peak of the Himalayas.
She is still the most beautiful Bodhi core in the deep Sakya Valley.
But, being lonely, reading scriptures, and never getting married, a new family saint will not appear until the day of death.
This is one of the last words left by Sakyamuni Buddha in the world when he passed away.
But he also left behind a message that has not been solved by dozens of generations of blood: at dusk when the Holy Buddha comes, Sakyamuni Saint is the eternal memory.
Some people in the later generations of the Sakyamuni family said, probably that when a man like a holy Buddha appears, the system of saintly women in the Sakyamuni family will end and become an eternal memory.
However, in the past two thousand years, nothing like this has happened.
This morning, Yehenalati seemed to have understood something.
That evening, Mr. Sanxi, who was like a holy Buddha, came here.
And she is no longer a pure and holy woman.
Her mission as a saint has ended.
Could it be that this means that the promise has been broken?
Here, in the entire Sakyamuni family, the saint is the supreme authority.
Even the king of the country, Modis, is no bigger than her.
To end the saint's mission and the saint's system, we can only rely on her!
Yes, rely on her!
Song Sanxi, it’s done!
In front of me, there is a man who looks like a holy Buddha, calm as jade, handsome and graceful, walking as calmly as clouds.
He got into Ralph's luxury car, drove away from the castle.
The shadow of the luxurious car is getting further and further away...
But his appearance, his voice, his movements, his art of life, everything about him were deeply rooted in Yehenalati's mind.
From then on, the Buddha's mind remains the same as before, and the ordinary mind is like a dream...
Hurt parting?
No!
Because I have been happy.
Looking forward to seeing you again?
Yes!
Because from now on, my thoughts have grown wildly.
The saint no longer has a sacred heart, and everything is at your will.
Don't forget his promise, he will definitely come back.
He said he would take her away from here, away from the shackles of the ages, and pursue her true self.
Unknowingly, the sun has already gone up three poles, and the carriage is far away. I hope you will come back soon!
Song Sanxi drove the luxury car alone, and the whole journey was silent for a long time.
Everything last night was like a baptism.
This kind of baptism is extremely sacred and is the communion of souls!
After washing away those days in the Jue Valley, the mania in my heart was like the backbone of the national soul, and I returned to my true self as a human being.
Thinking about it now, some people feel that Song Sanxi seems to have changed.
Indeed, during those days in the Valley of Jue, he was really lost in the Well of Blue Sky and his sense of balance.
Now, I feel refreshed.
The whole human heart and humanity calmed down.
It was the saint who gave him enlightenment and guidance, and gave him deep feelings.
Is it okay to cherish it?
Wouldn't it be nice to face everything more calmly and calmly?
An elegant gentleman, even if he is a bit messy, is still a gentleman.
When the car approached Sakya City, Song Sanxi realized a serious problem.
Maybe, maybe, there is already a seed in the sky!
This matter, well, I'm afraid it's a disaster.
No problem, let’s discuss it later!
Afterwards, we drove the RV all the way to Demanga at great speed.
The mobile phone still has power, because Yehenalati has told him to keep charging Mr. Sanxi no matter how long it takes.
It had no power before and automatically shut down. Even after it was fully charged, it never turned on.
Now, finally turn it on.
The first message was sent to Xie Zelong: "Mr. Long, I'm afraid your troops have already evacuated, right? Perhaps, endless loss? There were many twists and turns in the process, so I won't mention it. Fortunately, it has fulfilled its mission, and the national seal has officially returned, and we will see you soon.