Nightfall

Qiu Yu's lost the Buddha's palace cold, Ning Que stood under the hall corridor, looked at the high sky, and said: "In the gate of Mozong Mountain, Master Lian Sheng once said that Mozong cultivates himself, he is a world, so he Will not be tolerated by heaven. "

"And you said that after the practitioners have broken through the five realms, they have the opportunity to create their own new rules. In fact, they have their own world. There is no essential difference from the concept of Mozong, and naturally they are not tolerant of heaven."

Master Qishan stood up from his chair, walked to him, looked at the sky, and said calmly: "The Daomen classics say that cultivation is a gift from Wu Tian to mankind, but if you look at the end, no matter if it is a long-lived Daomen Infatuation, or Buddhism's desire to reach the other side, or Mozong's immortal madness, actually want to step by step through Wu Tian's restrictions on humans. "

Ning Que thought of Uncle Xiaoshi ’s death when he was hit by the heavens, and thought of how many great figures in the history of human cultivation, and finally melted silently in the heavenly path. The underworld invasion, but always staring at the world, is really puzzling and annoying. "

Master Qishan smiled and said: "This is what I said and thought, which is a great blasphemy against Wu Tian. If you are not a disciple of the academy, if you are not talking in the Buddhist temple, the Xiling Temple will not spare you."

Ning Que suddenly remembered something, looked back at the master, and asked, "I heard that Buddha has seen the Tianshu Mingzi scroll?"

Master Qishan nodded and said: "Many of Buddha's ideas, although self-created, originated from reading the volume of heavenly books. Hearing that Buddha once wrote a volume of Buddhist scriptures for interpretation, but unfortunately it has been lost."

Ning Que learned this secret from the Confucius. He couldn't understand the script, so he wanted to know what the Buddha saw from that volume of heavenly books. At this time, it was regrettable.

"But Buddha must have mentioned the underworld invasion."

"Buddha refers to the invasion of the underworld as the end of the Dharma, and it is also called the great silence in some ancient scriptures. It is a terrible future. The reason why there are Xuankong Temple and Lanke Temple in the world is related to this."

"Are you saying that the Yulan Festival will be a ritual for the Underworld? Or is it the legendary Buddha Light?"

"In fact, the most important mission of Lanke Temple is to find the son of Hades.

Ning Que said: "Master, you know that I am very sensitive to the four words of the Son of Hades. Let me talk about it ..., Buddhism pays attention to enduring the world, even if it is found, do you really give him to the town with Buddha light?"

The master said with a smile: "Even if you are patient, you still want to know what is forbearing? The Buddha did not go through the last Dharma era. I think he must be curious about what Pluto will do when he nirvana."

"There is one thing that I have always wondered about."

Ning Que said: "Even if the legend becomes reality, the night comes, and the underworld invades the world, but why did Pluto mention to throw his son into our world, if it is a pioneer, it is too ridiculous, if it is exercise, preparation It would be even more ridiculous for him to succeed in the future. "

"It is rumored that Pluto was born at the end of time and at the end of time, and it is in line with Wu Tianguang's shadow. There is no supremacy or immortality, so it will not move Pluto. It is also rumored that Pluto lives outside the space and holds an infinite world It ’s vast and immense, so it ’s also the true monarch of Guangming. However, what he wants to do most is to turn the world into the underworld. "

Master Qishan said.

Ning Que suddenly said: "The teacher does not believe in the underworld invasion."

Master Qishan looked slightly different and asked, "Teacher said this to you?"

Ning Qiu nodded and said, "Because the teacher didn't find where the underworld is."

Master Qishan said with a smile: "Then you just treat me as a storyteller."

Ning Que said: "Master Hard."

The master smiled and continued the previous story: "In response to the invasion of the underworld, Haotian reconstructed 69,999 fake worlds in the boundless space after the previous disaster, and then mixed the real world into it. No matter how powerful it is, Wu Tianguanghui cannot distinguish which world is the only truth. "

"So at the cost of a thousand years of sleep, Pluto divided 70,000 breaths and spread it to those 70,000 worlds. This is the legendary 70,000 children of Pluto. Those 70,000 children will grow up in their respective worlds and will eventually Wake up, once you wake up, Pluto can sense the rules of the world where your children are, and confirm whether it is a real or a false world. "

Speaking of this, Master Qishan was silent for a long time, softly proclaimed several Buddha horns, and forced himself to suppress his fatigue. He continued: "If the son of Hades in this world wakes up, Hades will know that the world is in Wu Tianguang The specific location will then come to the world with the Pluto as the coordinate. "

Ning Que looked at the pot of tea that no longer emits hot mist, and suddenly said: "But the night has come. At this time, finding the Son of Pluto will have no meaning for our world."

"The night hasn't come yet. Everything that can be felt now is a sign of being robbed, and even if the Underworld already knows our location, if there is no body of the Pluto's body as a passage, it will only come over.

"So ... the premise of saving the world is to kill the son of Hades?"

"There are other ways besides killing."

"what way?"

"For example, let him practise the Buddha to purify the mind and then be purified by the light ..."

"Master ... How come I feel more and more that you are talking about me ...

"Ning Que, you are such a funny kid."

"Where is the fun?"

"The fun is that you can perfectly control your mind."

"I don't understand."

"You can do it if you want, you can't even think about it if you don't want it. This is a good thing."

"Master, I said that I am not good at meditation."

"So what are you good at?"

"fight?"

"..."

The quiet and slightly cold Buddhist temple was chopped, and the voice of Master Ning Que and Master Qi Shan continued to sound.

There is no one in front of the palace, so there is no need to worry about who is listening.

Deep in the Buddhist temple, Sang Sang did not know when to wake up from meditation, holding a volume of Buddhist scriptures and looking at it seriously.

All the sutras on the floor behind her.

Some of the Buddhist scriptures are relatively old, and the edges of the pages are yellowish, while others are newly printed, and still scented with ink.

The rain outside the temple cleared through the window and sprinkled on her.

A black quilted jacket wrapped her thin and thin body.

The long black hair fell on her shoulder.

She looked at the sutra seriously, and there was a peaceful color between her eyebrows, and she didn't even hear the voice outside the temple.

Twilight the next day.

Ning Que walked into the Zen room and lit a pillar of incense in the copper plate by the window.

Sang Sang put down the sutra and looked up at him, laughing happily, revealing the two white front teeth.

Ning Que asked, "Is it interesting?"

Sang Sang nodded and said, "Interesting."

Ning Que said: "The key is whether it is useful."

Sang Sang thought about it and said, "Well, it seems useful."

Then she explained softly: "It seems that you don't have to think about it, the illness is forgotten by herself, and it won't happen."

"Single forget, don't want, you have to keep thinking about how to make that cold breath disappear."

Ning Que sat down next to her, reached out to hold her wrist, and felt a moment quietly, confirming that the cold air hidden deep in her body had indeed become a lot calmer than the other day.

Suddenly he noticed a quietness between Sang Sang's eyebrows, and the temperament of the whole person seemed to have undergone some changes.

Sang Sang continued to read Buddhist scriptures. Probably in a hurry to cure the disease, so as not to worry Ning Que, she really worked hard. According to the general concepts of the Buddhists, such dedication and hard work are not necessarily good for learning Buddha, and may even be extremely A big obstacle, but the strange thing seems to have no effect on her at all.

Ning Que sat by the window and began reading Buddhist scriptures through the twilight.

Reading scriptures in ancient temples is a natural thing. He comforted himself in this way, and explained silently to the second brother who insisted on slandering the Buddha.

He has studied Buddha since yesterday. Although he is not as Buddhist as Sang Sang, he does have a better understanding than ordinary people. He reads the scriptures very quickly. If there are any difficulties, he consults Master Qishan ... … 、 ……

A crackling sound.

Ning Que suddenly closed the volume of the sutra in his hand.

The voice awakened Sang Sang, and she looked up at him with a small face.

Ning Que shook his head, indicating that there was nothing.

Sang Sang continued to read the book.

Ning Que looked at the scroll of sutra in a daze.

This volume of Buddhist scriptures is very old, but the edges of the pages are not rolled up. It seems that few people usually read it.

The cover of the sutra is blank and has no name.

Ning Que only remembered at this time. When Master Qishan put this volume of Buddhist scriptures into his hands, the expression on his face was very complicated, some relief, some relief, and he looked extremely serious and solemn.

Not knowing for a long time, he slowly opened the Buddhist scriptures in his hands again.

The scriptures in the Buddhist scriptures are not so profound and difficult to understand. It is a method used by a former monk to talk about breaking through knowledge.

However, in the red and warm twilight, the yellowing scriptures reveal other writings.

This volume of sutras has a mezzanine.

Ning Que carefully checked the binding of the Buddhist scriptures, and confirmed that the pages of the scriptures about seeing obstacles ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ should be basically disguised in the original book of a classic.

He used his steady hands to carefully break the interlayer of sutras.

More than ten yellow and old pages appeared in front of him.

These pages do not know what material they are made of, and the book writers at that time did not know what ink was used. Looking at the colors and feelings, I was afraid that they had gone through tens of thousands of years. Any loss was held by him, and there was no sign of collapse.

The handwriting on the pages of the book does not look very good to Ning Que.

But he didn't dare to blink his eyes when he looked at the words.

I saw that on the pages of the book, the first sentence at the beginning was:

"The bright one, Sun and Moon too."

Ning Que read this sentence ..., ... on the Tianshu Ming scroll.

So he knew that the pages of the book were notes that the Buddha made after reading the scrolls.