Chapter 4401

In the middle of the pure land of Buddhism, which spans hundreds of millions of years, Xumi mountain is towering, the four Chan days are pure, and there sits a golden Buddha with ancient wisdom. Behind his head, there are twenty-four rounds of Buddha's light, reflecting each other's brilliance. There is no time for light gold and holy solemnity. In his hand, there is an ancient glass lamp with many causal meanings, as if it had existed for a long time.

At this moment, the eyes of this ancient Golden Buddha are not as deep and peaceful as before. They are full of despair, depression, frustration, unwilling and other emotions. They are about to turn into a demon and destroy the eternal Qingxiu.

"Ah..." With a long sigh, the lamp will spit out the evil spirit and evil spirit in the heart, and let the glass lamps burn them to eliminate the negative condensation of the body.

Zhao Luo has reached the other side of the world and become one of the great figures who dominate the ups and downs of the world. His idea of "the cause of all the fruits" has completely disappeared. He can only rely on the game and struggle between the great figures on the other side, and can no longer control his fate in his hands.

He could break through the pass and break away from the sea of bitterness after only a few hundred years of cultivation. Even if there is the reason for the end of the robbery, the loosening of heaven and earth, the circulation of Taoist rhymes, and the planning and arrangement of the original emperor, the moral emperor, the golden emperor and other ancient people, he could not cover up his own brilliance, his own mind, his own spirit and determination. Only in this way can he cross the sky and illuminate the heavens.

Compared with him, he who lived from the archaic era to the present era and enlightened the Buddha himself seems too hesitant and timid. When the opportunity comes, he does not dare to suppress all the possibilities of going to Bo. This is the basis for his existence, but it is also the shackles that bind him to step out of that important step, and let hundreds of millions of years of cultivation fall into the air.

Looking back on the past, I didn't have the chance to get rid of Zhao Luo ahead of time, just because of weighing, because of prudence, because I didn't want to fight for my life, so I had to watch Zhao Luo grow up with jealousy and hatred. After being told by the magic Buddha that "we should be determined to fight against the chaos", I slowly changed this mentality. Until now, I have a thorough understanding of many things in the world, When it comes to the key to breaking away from the sea of suffering and landing on the other side, it's probably time to fight!

Just as the thought of lighting the lamp turned, the pure land suddenly burst out a boundless light, shining through every bodhi tree, every Brahma flower, every Buddhist temple and every monk.

"Amitabha." Light the lamp, put your hands together, and greet the Buddha.

It is Amitabha, the master of the Western Paradise and the head of the two sages of Buddhism, who has no light and no longevity.

The pure light of the glaze is submerged in the sea of clouds, holding an ancient Buddha that can be seen faintly. His whole body gathers with no light, condensing a round of perfect Buddha light.

"Benefactor Zhao has proved the other side of the river. Can't you let go of your obsession?" The solemn and grand voice of Amitabha is like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning. It shakes the golden body of the lamp. Everything in the past seems to collapse, and everything in today's life is on time.

Can you put it down?

Can we let go of the "causes of fruits" that have been waiting for an era?

Today, still want to pursue that illusory hope?

Do you have to wait until the end of the era?

If you know something about burning the lamp, you will stand up and say solemnly, "Amitabha, thank you for leading the Buddha."

Amitabha's voice echoed in the pure land: "if you don't let go of your obsession, how can you see the Tathagata in your heart? You're so obsessed with the fruits that you can't see it. Your eyes are covered with a miasma. If you look back today, if you put it down when you join Buddhism and practice the" great dream Sutra "or" Tathagata palm "wholeheartedly, you will be lower than Maitreya. Do you have a chance to break away from the sea of suffering?"

"It's not too late to become a Buddha. It's hundreds of years before the end of the era. Benefactor Zhao can do it. Why can't you?"

When I heard Amitabha's words, the light half reflected the past obsession, half a bitter smile and helplessness.

Apart from enlightening oneself, to get rid of the obsession, and to lead the Buddha, we should also use our illusory "cause and effect Tao fruit" which is only a little less than perfect to solve the feud with Zhao Luohua, the founder of the Yuan Dynasty!

Before he was worried that he would be made difficult and targeted by shitianzun of the new Yuan Dynasty, so he could only live in the pure land and rely on protection. But before he was in trouble at all, Amitabha had already asked himself to let go of the way of cause and effect, and even had no chance to escape.

This is the person on the other side. This is the great man above.

It is also true that Zhao Luo, the founder of the Yuan Dynasty, gave up his way. There is no hope of detachment in this era. There is no longer any dispute with Amitabha, the moral emperor and the golden emperor. Many things can be eased and can be united.

Although Zhao Luo's knife cut off the hope of Chengdao, it also cut out infinite variables and created the best situation for himself.

The lamp was silent for a long time. Finally, with a long sigh, it seemed to spit out the obsession of the past:

"namo Amitabha, what should I do?"

Amitabha's compassionate and grand voice resounded again: "never break, never stand, take this Nirvana golden body, put down the past, cut out the way of cause and effect, reincarnate in the blissful world, practice Buddhism wholeheartedly, and become the future Buddha, not pure, not dirty, not increasing, not decreasing."

The lamp shows the last trace of bitter smile, leaving the helpless in this world, and then sitting, eyes closed, hands knot Nirvana seal, smile then becomes empty, full of pure and compassionate meaning.He recited in a low voice:

"if I can prove Bodhi, I will light up the heavens, the world, the past, the future, and the era..."

A burst of glass fire rose from his body, burned quietly, forged his body, swallowed up the lamp, surrounded by the sound of Buddha's trumpets, and the sky was in disorder.

When everything calmed down, a little glass light fell into the hands of the ancient and pure Buddha, entered the paradise, bathed in the pool of eight treasures, and turned into an ordinary monk with weak breath.

In the center of the pure land of Buddhism, where the lamp sits, there is a dripping relic, which is clear in black and white, flowing in a single light, complex and peaceful.

When the Buddha's light disappeared, the relic leaped up, penetrated layers of time and space, fell into the land of Buddha on the ground, and fell into the palm of Maitreya with a large golden body.

Looking at this relic, Maitreya suddenly sighed with a smile, then jumped up and fled to the yuxu palace.

Through the layers of darkness, time seems to be stagnant. Before Maitreya's eyes, there finally appears an ancient palace, which is dark and yellow. The eaves of the palace are as noble as a real dragon. The vermilion gate is tightly closed, inlaid with 365 gold nails. Around the palace, there are nine ancient wells on each of the three sides that can be seen. The bottom of the palace is not seen. Surrounded by jade railings, the palace is full of Zhuangzi Heavy meaning, 24 of them are rising with strange light, dreamy and confused.

Maitreya came to yuxu palace for the first time, but he could see that the other side of the Taoist temple was radiant again, and the more profound he was, he could not help but sigh to himself, and his heart was filled with deep awe.

Here is still the other side of the dojo, where the living is still high above the big people!

When he came to the gate, he saw a strange plant, green and swaying.

"Please return to the emperor, Maitreya came to see you." Maitreya did not dare to neglect. He put his hands together and saluted.

When did Da Qinggen ever receive such a great gift from the future Buddha, the leader of the sect? The whole plant was floating and was about to become an immortal. He coughed and said, "Bodhisattva, wait a moment."

No matter what the state is, Maitreya is still a great Bodhisattva.

He turned and stepped into the yuxu palace. After waiting for a while, he walked out and said:

"Master Zhang teaches you to go in."

Maitreya nodded slightly, looked at the red door slowly open in front of him, stepped into the palace, and walked towards the depth of yuxu palace.

Da Qinggen was leading the way with a secret smile. He was extremely satisfied. In fact, the order just now had been given before Maitreya came.

One gate after another opened, Maitreya walked through many pavilions and finally came to the front of Yuqing hall. He saw the dense rising, dark and deep, a bright round light as if hanging in the sky. He could vaguely see the green trees and fruits with clear light, the long sword with purple electricity and the wish of purple white green gold. At the same time, he could vaguely see a dignified body with ancient meaning Shadow.

The real God, the real other side Maitreya shivered to himself, restrained his emotion, suppressed his fear and awe, and saluted with his hands together:

"I have seen the emperor."

Yesterday, the two sides were still at the same level. Today, there is a great difference.

"No need to be polite." There was a majestic voice in Yuqing hall.

Maitreya didn't dare to talk nonsense. He took out the black-and-white bright relic and solemnly said:

"he invited the Buddha to know that there was something wrong with Tianzun's fruits, and ordered the monk to send it, hoping to resolve the previous gratitude and resentment."

With that, he held his breath and waited for a response. He felt a little uneasy. If Zhao Luo, the founder of the Yuan Dynasty, did not accept the object and ended the cause, there would be little hope of his landing on the other side.

After waiting for a while, he heard a high voice from Yuqing Hall:

"in the past, approaching a Taoist friend is just a threat, so you don't need to care so much."

As soon as the words came to an end, Maitreya saw the sariki flying out of his hand and falling into the bright round light and the hazy blue tree.

With a bang, there was light in front of him. The world became illusory, full of bright star lines, and the background was only black and white. Besides the yuxu palace, there were 12 ancient wells, which were also full of strange light.