(Text) 3-3 Dreaming of the future, the devil is always there
If Qingyuan Village is a landscape painting, then the Land of Buddha is a miraculous workmanship.
The Great Bodhisattva is not in heaven, but in everyone's heart. Only those who have transcended tribulations and become immortals can enter the land of Great Bodhisattva.
Mortals in the world are trapped by troubles and cannot appreciate the profound meaning of the Bodhisattva, so it is always difficult to successfully overcome the calamity. Only by letting go of the resentment in the heart and seeing through the seven emotions and six desires can one escape from the three realms and not be among the five elements.
People who enter the world of Mahabodhi have no worries and can swim in the green ocean, fly in the vast and misty clouds, and wander in the undulating green mountains.
It makes people feel clearer, calmer and more contented.
"Lu Yifan!"
Lu Yifan smiled bitterly in his heart when he heard someone calling his name from behind.
This voice was all too familiar to him. Who else could it be besides his Wu Ti master?
He clenched one hand subconsciously, scratched his head with the other, turned around awkwardly, and said with a smile: "Master, why are you here?"
Wu Ti's eyes fell on his clenched hand, a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said: "What is hidden in your hand?"
"Xuan Tian Jiu Dan! Meng Jing gave it to me."
He said with a playful smile, and opened his hand, a pill sparkling in his hand.
"Mengjing? Who is Mengjing?"
"Besides, yours is not the Xuantian Nine Pills, but the Yuan Pills!"
When Wu Ti said this, Lu Yifan suddenly became nervous and said, "Master, what's wrong with you? You don't even recognize Meng Jing anymore?"
However, when he said this, he felt that he had gone too far.
Therefore, he smiled awkwardly and said: "Master, please stop making fun of your disciple!"
However, there is no hint of joking in Wu Ti’s serious expression?
He finally felt something was wrong and hurriedly lowered his head and looked at his hands.
Seeing this, he was so frightened that he almost threw the pill in his hand.
"Oh my god! How did the Nine Heavens Xuandan become the Yuan Dan? What's going on?"
The two-year-old monk was confused and could only ask his master for help.
However, when he looked up, he found that Master Wu Ti was missing!
Oh my gosh!
What happened?
He shouted several times to the surroundings: "Master! Master..."
At this moment, the surrounding environment changed dramatically.
Jiuyang Palace has disappeared!
What appeared in front of Lu Yifan were unknown trees and flowers that couldn't be named!
He was so frightened that his train of thought stopped, and he exclaimed: "This is... Tianxian Peak! But how did I come to Tianxian Peak?"
wrong!
He looked down and saw that the Yuan Dan on the ground disappeared instantly.
He frowned and thought to himself, Master didn't do this on purpose, right?
"Yes! It must be Master's fault! I won't be fooled!"
With that said, he flew along the mountain road to the peak with his sword.
While wielding his sword, he felt the lush green mountains and old forests.
For him, he has walked around the Tianxian Peak countless times. Whenever he can't breathe due to worries and feels sleepy and tired, he will come up to the Tianxian Peak.
Take a look at the missed interactions of the mortals at the foot of the mountain, let them go, wash away the greedy, angry and foolish thoughts in the world, and find a safe place for the soul that has nowhere to rest, and fill the body with peace of mind.
, return to the simplest, purest, quietest and original mood.
This time I came to Tianxian Peak again, along the familiar path, caressing the lush bamboos and forests on both sides, and the greenery of the mountains penetrated my body and mind. Even if I picked up a flower on the side, I could still understand that "one wither, one prosperous, one world"
"The true meaning of life", and also understand that "life is brilliant in splendor, but also silent in indifference", and understands better that "people must not only be able to experience the colorful and passionate summer, but also the bleakness of autumn and the desolation of winter."
, touched by such a scene, people really forget the worldly fireworks, and feel more like the Buddha of the past, surrounded by clouds and mist, smiling calmly and walking towards the land of bliss.
Just when I was enjoying the lush green mountains and old forests, it suddenly rained heavily, making my whole body wet.
He quickly waved his hand and drew an air mask for himself. In this way, no matter how fierce and heavy the rain was, it would not be able to drip onto his body.
He smiled proudly and continued flying to the top of the mountain.
Not long after, a melodious sound of the piano came from the distance.
The sound of the piano is very mysterious, not only beautiful and pleasant, but also has a fresh and refined taste.
He laughed playfully and said to himself: "Why did master arrange such an incident? Let me go over and take a look to see what master is doing!"
He followed the sound and soon came to an ancient house and got inside.
The sound of music is getting closer and closer, and my heart becomes more and more clear. In addition, the dripping of raindrops falling from the eaves echoes clearly in my ears. It is not only a natural concerto, but also ethereal and sweet.
At this time, I also saw a woman wearing purple and white clothes sitting in front of the case, playing the guzheng attentively. Her otherworldly appearance made people feel excited.
He couldn't help but stare at the woman.
When the woman felt someone coming in, she raised her head slightly.
When she saw Lu Yifan, she raised the corners of her mouth slightly, smiled lightly at Lu Yifan, and continued to sing with her head lowered.
Lu Yifan couldn't avoid it and accidentally caught the woman's gaze.
His ears suddenly turned red, and admiration surged into his heart.
After looking at each other for a moment, the woman felt a surge in her heart, which disrupted the original tranquility. She felt like a deer and felt a little embarrassed.
He soon realized that it was inappropriate to look at someone naked like this when they first met. In order to avoid embarrassment, he looked around and realized that this ancient house was actually very unique and elegant.
The ancient house with mahogany, green tiles, ruins and broken walls has gone through many vicissitudes of life and is scarred everywhere. However, the slips, apricot blossoms, white curtains and moss set off the elegance of the ancient house, which is leisurely, joyful and comfortable.
The most important thing is the presence of this woman, which adds a poetic atmosphere to the ancient house.
She has a naturally beautiful little face, picturesque eyebrows, and delicate facial features. Although her eyes are not big, she is full of charm; her graceful body is thin and light, with various postures. Although she is as cold as frost, she is dazzling.
She doesn't need to dress up or pose, her fair skin and elegant clothes are enough to make her look radiant.
She is not a light jasmine, nor an elegant orchid, nor a clear bitter lotus, or a fragrant peony. She is more like an apricot blossom that is not touched by the world. The snow-white appearance disdains the bustling, luxurious food, singing and dancing.
Shengxiao's reddish heart is only passionate about love with deep resentment.
Penetrating her soul, she felt that she was too honest and sharp to be able to rub into a grain of dust. Even if her soul was only arrogant and domineering, she would rather burn the flame of love clean at once. In addition, she was talented, soft-spoken, and well-behaved.
It's really haunting, why do you still care about her proud, doting, extravagant and willful character!
She is such a naturally beautiful person. When she is interested, she will disdain her. When she is interested, she will win or lose with one sword.
However, why did he know all this about her so clearly?
Just when she was confused, she stood up and walked slowly towards him, saying as she walked:
"Yifan, have you really forgotten who I am?"
This voice made him feel a little familiar, so he turned around and said disdainfully:
"Who are you? Isn't it Master who transformed me into a test?"
The woman was stunned for a while, and then she said faintly: "Yifan, I am Su Mengjing!"
Su Mengjing?
A flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in my mind.
But it’s a bit unbelievable!
"Mengjing? Are you really Mengjing? But where have you been after so many years?"
While speaking, he would stretch out his hands to hug Su Mengjing.
But just when Lu Yifan was about to hug Su Mengjing, Su Mengjing suddenly disappeared into the air.
Immediately afterwards, the surrounding ancient houses disappeared and became a deep weed.
He looked at the scene in front of him, and his mind was no longer enough to think. A sharp pain hit him. He couldn't help but hugged his head tightly with both hands and fell to his knees.
The scene in front of me also started to spin.
Confused, helpless, and hesitant occupied his mind for a moment, leaving him at a loss.
"Master, please help me, my head hurts! Master! Master! Help me! Help me..."
"Fresh as water, clear water is the heart, there is no breeze, no waves, and Youhuang sits alone..."
The secret to clearing the heart!
It turned out to be the Qingxin Jue!
This is... the master's voice!
Wu Ti's voice struck his heart like a bell, bringing some clarity to his originally chaotic mind.
He took the opportunity to close his eyes and began to meditate following the Qingxin Jue.
As the Qingxin Jue became clearer and clearer in his mind, the delusions in his mind slowly dissipated and his heart calmed down.
When he opened his eyes again, the ancient house in front of him reappeared in front of him. It was still so elegant, and the morning dew outside the window was dripping from the window lattice and silently dripping on the ancient table.
On the stage, there were several apricot blossoms, accompanied by the thick scent of sandalwood, filling the room.
He slowly stood up and came to the front of the guqin.
Looking at the guqin, he was filled with emotion. He unconsciously touched the guqin with his hand, and the scene of Su Mengjing stroking the qin replayed in his mind.
Next to the guqin is an offering table, with a memorial tablet placed on it and covered with a white curtain.
A gust of wind blew in, blowing up the white curtain, revealing the words on the tablet: "Su Mengjing's tablet!"
Su Mengjing...is actually dead!
Two clear tears shed from the corners of his eyes.
It turns out that the person I have never forgotten in my heart is no longer in this world.
He was filled with grief and tears streaked down his face.
"Su Mengjing, since I can never forget you, I believe we will meet again eventually!"
Reluctantly, he glanced at the ancient house where Su Mengjing had stayed before leaving calmly.
In the ancient house, the white gauze lifted by the wind slowly fell down and covered the memorial tablet again.
After Lu Yifan walked out of the ancient house, he looked at the distant sky, feeling confused.
From his eyes, there was full expression of reluctance to part with Su Mengjing's lovely, pure, simple, kind, and intelligent soul; nor to part with Su Mengjing's tender, thoughtful, and considerate soul; and even more reluctant to leave Su Mengjing alone.
People accompany you for a long time.
I don’t know how many lives and deaths and fireworks I have experienced, how much love and passion I have overdrawn, and how much desolation and loneliness I have spent in exchange for such an encounter and happiness.
At this time, Wu Ti’s voice sounded in the air again:
"My child, everything you see comes from your inner demons. It is only because you did not get rid of your inner obsessions before you became an immortal, so you allowed your inner demons to breed. If you don't get rid of your inner demons, no matter how hard you try, you will never get rid of your inner demons.
You will never be able to find peace in your heart, because the devil's roots are buried deep in your heart."
Lu Yifan clasped his palms together, knelt on the ground, and asked piously: "How should I get rid of the demon roots in my heart! Please teach me, Master!"
"What was your common name before you became an immortal?"
"Yong Buli!"
"Who are you, Su Mengjing?"
"He is Yong Buli's favorite person, but after his disciple became an immortal, he had already given up on worldly love!"
"Then why do you still dream about her?"
dream?
What do you dream about?
Didn’t you just see it?
He was about to ask again!
Sudden!
There is smoke all around!
A gust of wind came.
"Wherever you start, you will end. Child, I will send you back right now to find where your demonic roots are. Only then can you remove the demonic roots, get rid of your inner demons, and return to freedom!"