The old monk standing on the street, who was called the great sun venerable by the six monks, had a confused look on his face.
In Lumbini, where the Buddha was born, or Bodhisattva Gya, where the Buddha realized Bodhi, there were some traces left by the Buddha in those years. Although he was badly damaged, he could admire the historic sites and remember the past, which could ease the old monk's confusion.
But now when he came to the place where the Buddha preached Buddhism for the first time, the old monk was completely confused when he couldn't see any trace left by the Buddha.
No trace of the past can be seen here. There are no bustling pedestrians, no Buddhists, no nuns or believers. They are all dressed in strange clothes and believe in other gods. They have nothing to do with the Buddha.
Buddha Dharma has completely disappeared here!
It's no wonder that the Buddha passed away and didn't want to show his light here.
Until a girl's clear voice came from behind.
"Hello, old abbot, why don't you also learn Buddhism and preach Buddhism to passers-by?"
The old monk was shocked and his pupils widened.
Preaching Buddhism to passers-by?!
This, this... Isn't this what the Buddha did after he realized Bodhi in the past years?!
Thousands of years later, like the Buddha, he preached the subtlety of Buddhism to the world, moved the world with Buddhism, and let them return to Buddhism, and get great relief. After death, he could go to the West and see the Buddha.
If he can do this, it doesn't matter whether he can become a Buddha. As long as the Dharma shines on the world, it can free all living beings from suffering, it doesn't matter whether he can see the Buddha or realize that Bodhi has become a Buddha.
"Amitabha."
The four of Li Yun only saw that the confused expression on the old monk's face had disappeared, and they were happy and peaceful, just like a Buddha statue in a temple, looking at the world with a smile.
"Every word of benefactor Wan has profound Buddhist principles. I'm very grateful."
The old monk bowed to Wan Qingya with his hands folded. Seeing Wan Qingya's evasion, he said with a smile, "I'm going to recite scriptures to the world. Even if I can't influence all the people, I'll be satisfied with my obsession of preaching Buddhism as long as there is one."
Li Yun and WAN Qingfei were full of amazement. Only wan Qingya said with a smile: "then read the Scriptures to the world, just like the Buddha in those years. The so-called rotation theory is now!"
"Yes, it is."
The old monk sat cross legged on the street with his hands folded. He began to recite the Scriptures in a low voice. On his peaceful face, he seemed to recite to the air.
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Wan nishang muttered: "you have such a small voice. Who are you reading to?"
In a busy street, you may not be able to hear a loud voice. There are so many vehicles coming and going, and there are so many horns, noises and quarrels, all of which form a scene of all living beings.
In this noisy world, an old monk sits cross legged and recites scriptures in a low voice.
"To us! It's also the first one to read it to us. "
Wan Qingya took her mother and sister, called her husband again, and came to the old monk. She did not sit down with her, but listened to the Scriptures near the old monk.
"... that's what I heard. At that time, the Buddha lived in the city of Wang shecheng and in Mount qijhari, and shared with all the 22000 people in dabiku. It's all Arhats. "