Chapter 1790: I am afraid no one can cultivate successfully.

Chapter 1790: I am afraid no one can cultivate successfully.

It’s not so good to look at it. As soon as I look at it, the posture of the Eight Precepts is immediately abnormal. The eyes are gradually sluggish, and I stare at the painting and keep my eyes on it. It seems that the emotion has entered a certain myth. .

After waiting for a while, Miao Yi shouted, "The second child!"

As a result, there was no reaction from the Eight Rings. Miao Yi looked up and looked at her. The result was scared. I saw that the Eight Rings were crying silently, and the tears continued to flow from the eyelids and flowed down the cheeks. Miao Yi looked at the direction he saw, and probably understood that the Eight Precepts were estimated to be in a state they had had before.

After this experience, Miao Yi knows that there will be nothing, but it is not easy to disturb. It is also hoped that the Eight Precepts can see what the clues are, but it is a bit strange that the scenes seen by the Eight Rings are so tearful. . The eight-door tears are confused. He doesn't know which painting the Eight Rings look at. He has had the experience and the taste is also a bit contradictory. He does not want to enter the painting again.

After waiting for a long time, I listened to the Eight Rings and shook my head and sighed, and soaked with one or two sounds.

Miao Yi knew that he was awake and asked: "The second child, is it what I said, what did you see?"

Ba Jie didn't seem to want to mention the situation in the painting. He shook his head. "Big brother, I seem to understand something. You can let me see it again." The sleeves were wiped and the tears turned slightly, and the eyes turned to another painting.

Hearing that he seemed to understand something, Miao Yi immediately snorted, but he did not dare to bother.

However, the situation that appeared in Ba Jie was that Miao Yi had some goose bumps, and sometimes he saw the Eight Precepts in silence, and sometimes he saw the Eight Precepts laughing in the madness, sometimes seeing the Eight Rings and crying, and sometimes seeing the Eight Rings. Laughter, and sometimes see the eight-ring cynics.

In short, the situation of all kinds of monks looked a little strange, Miao Yi feared that he was mad and himself, and flashed a nine-layer lotus throne, away from him.

A few days later, I suddenly heard a deep sigh from the lotus throne. It seemed to be full of various complex emotions. Miao Yi looked up and saw that the Eight Rings had closed her eyes, and she said in her hands: Non-magic robbery, can't live without empty, no dust and no dirt, Mo Mo Mo, don't love, don't start, hard to end, like a dream, like a dream..." Repeatedly chanting this sentence, It seems to be emptying all sorts of thoughts.

Miao Yi knew that the Eight Precepts had been awake, and they swept over the lotus throne. As a result, they did not see the Eight Rings and stopped mourning.

After reading the words for more than a dozen times, he suddenly said: "Amitabha!" The end was made, and the eyes were slowly opened. The eyes were clear and clear, and the face was holy. Of course.

However, the rumbling sound of his spelling has produced a continuous reverberating sound in the treasure house.

At the beginning, the rumor echoed the ‘Amitabha’ of the Eight Rings. After several echoes and repeated rounds, the phrase “Amitabha Buddha” turned out to be a tune, and the voice repeatedly became faintly turned into “South Amitabha Buddha”.

"South no Amitabha... South without Amitabha... South without Amitabha..."

In the meantime, there seemed to be thousands of gods and Buddhas in the same voice. Miao Yi looked around in amazement and seemed to hear that the three tall Buddha statues were proclaiming the Buddha’s name, and the sounds and weaknesses of the sounds seemed to be large and small. There are voices from the past and the future, which are like the sounds of thousands of gods and singers in the past, present and future. They converge across time and space, making this huge treasure house full of space. Solemn, holy.

Suddenly in this kind of environment, Miao Yi seems to have truly experienced the majesty, solemnity, high and vastness of the Dharma. He is as small as a tiny dust in the infinite universe, and what is the identity of the Nether. It is so insignificant.

Ba Jie has a quiet face and a sense of listening to his thoughts. It seems to be listening to the past and seems to be listening to the future, giving people a very mysterious illusion.

I don't know how many times I repeated, and when the echo gradually dissipated and weakened, the treasures in the treasure house restored peace.

"Call!" Miao Yi sighed with a sigh of relief. It seemed that she had experienced a physical and mental baptism that touched the soul. He almost wanted to worship him. Looking back, I asked: "The Eight Precepts, is this movement you realized?"

The meaning of holiness on the face of Ba Jie has dissipated. Hehe said: "Big brother, you have too seen me. I was just infected by emotions in the painting. After I finally let go of my body and mind, I still feel that it is difficult to extricate myself.遂 遂 宣 宣 宣 宣 宣 宣 宣 宣 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛Useful for practice."

Miao Yi also understood it. Looking around, from the effect of the echo produced, the special structure of this treasure house is indeed magical. It really took a lot of thoughts to come out. When I built this treasure, I didn’t know South. Nothing has been invested in it.

"But I did understand something." Looking at the eight rings that were quite emotional, I suddenly added another sentence. The look seemed to look down at the lotus throne at the foot. "I think I probably understand this lotus. The purpose of the throne in this position."

Miao Yi: "How?"

The Eight Rings sighed with a sigh of relief and sat down on the knees. "There was no way to understand before. Now I understand that it is quite simple. The pictures carved on the walls are filled with the world. On the middle platform, you can see the engraving pictures on the surrounding walls. No matter which side you face, you can see the world. The so-called past, present, and future are all in this world. The paintings here, sitting here, are actually the past, the present and the future. It is indeed the meaning of combining the past, the present and the future. It is true that the world can be seen without leaving the house. It is good for Buddhism practitioners to practice, and now I think that this treasure trove of South without a door is really related to the practice of the martial arts that I practice."

Miao Yi surprised: "Are you sure?"

The Eight Precepts are a little silent, Shen Shen said: "My cultivation of the "Da Che Da Da Da Da Fa" is to understand the whole thing, the repair is the heart, and the paintings here are simply the best complement to my practice, which can help the whole. Blocking the door and opening the heart is the best proof. I am just wondering how the practice of Nan Wumen’s practice will go to the small world and become the practice of my practice. Why I have never heard of it. Have you done this?"

Listening to him saying that Miao Yi finally confirmed why the person will set the last treasure place here and the causal relationship between the place where the eight precepts and the mentor are led to the seal, that is, the person who wants to let the door Give guidance here.

Mindful of this, Miao Yi fell into thinking again. Since he wants to guide the people who are slamming the door, why does the person himself not directly lead the person who quit the door, but he has to turn this corner, and the person What is the purpose of the people who quit the door to take the seal?

Thinking about it, Miao Yi’s face gradually clearing out the face and suddenly realized the look, and seemed to understand what it was, watching the Eight Rings stare for a while.

"I now believe that there is nothing in this place. It is worth the treasure of the South Gate Collection. It is the engraving of this wall." The Eight Rings slowly stood up and looked around the mural carvings. "These sculptures are afraid of condensing the South." The hard work of sorghum without a door is not something that a generation can create. This is the priceless treasure of Nan Wumen!"

He suddenly became such a serious speech, and Miao Yi was somewhat accustomed to it. He asked: "Why is it confirmed that the South Gate has been sorghum?"

The eight-armed arms embrace the surrounding shape. "One page is just the size of a palm, and a story is a few pages. How many pages are there in such a huge space? How many worlds are the stories of joy and sorrow? Although life is limited in life. To live longer means that the time spent in practice is longer. A monk’s life experience is not necessarily more than an ordinary mortal. He dares to ask the world story that the eldest brother has lived for so long. Can you have one or two of these?"

Miao Yi sweeps around the circle, estimating that the story of the painting here is estimated to be hundreds of thousands or even millions of calculations. One thousandth of the story experience is almost a thousand. I haven’t seen it for so long. After so many world stories, most of the time is spent in meditation practice.

He shook his head and said: "No!"

The more than eight rings will not be said, pointing to the corner below the right side of the slant. "There is still a large gap in the blank space. It must be that the door has not been filled with the story. The story that has been brewed, Nan Wumen has existed for so many years, and it should be very quick to complete. It can be seen that the rigor of the paintings here should not be fabricated."

Miao Yi did not care about this and asked: "Do you think these paintings have something to do with the so-called infinite Buddhist Buddhism in Nanwumen?"

Ba Jie silently nodded: "The sorrows and joys of the world, the ups and downs, the joys, sorrows and sorrows are almost here. These paintings are indeed covering the sentient beings. I can really cultivate the realm like the one shown here Maybe you can really cultivate a boundless Dharma that combines the past, the present and the future, but I am afraid that no one can cultivate success."

Miao Yi was surprised: "Why?"

The Eight Precepts suddenly and happily, "Isn't Big Brother tasted the taste of this picture? Who really wants to understand all the pictures here, let alone all, even if you realize one of the ten, two, so many emotions and sorrows are concentrated in one person's On the body, you think about what the consequences are. It is estimated that you have to be mad at people. It is very likely that you will not be able to get out of these paintings.

Miao Yi took a breath and thought it was such a truth. I couldn't help but ask: "How does the master of the Seven Precepts understand the practice of Buddhism?"

"You said the old vulture?" Eight rings turned a blind eye, and then he was happy. "I said Big Brother, do you want to harm him or want to fulfill him? I don't mean him, he is nothing, it can only be regarded as A rib, it is no exaggeration to say that it is pedantic, and he has set a standard of 'good'. He believes and enforces it. It is a matter of right and wrong, from the beginning to the end of the good old man, and The relationship of fart. What is the so-called thorough understanding? It means that you can afford it, the old vulture has not been picked up, how to put it down? I will tell you an example, it is said that the enchanting Nanbo, the old monster with How many years have I spent, and my mouth has said that it has broken me and I have not been able to give me some points. The old vultures come, well, three times and two times, they surrender to the old monster’s Dharma, and still want to worship the old man. The monster is a teacher, I am stunned by the loss, otherwise the fun is big. On the old vulture, you let him feel this? You believe that if you don’t believe it, you have to be crazy here, you Isn't it what harms him?" (To be continued.)

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