First Son-in-law

"well!"

Qin Li sighed quietly.

Yuan Zheng clasped his hands together and lamented:

"In troubled times, hell for the weak, tragedy in the world!"

Qin Li touched Chen Youyu's eyebrows, and sent out a wisp of divine substance.

Chen Youyu gave a warning and fell into a deep sleep. She must be able to regain her sanity when she wakes up.

"This little girl's aptitude is not bad. Although she doesn't have much physique, she also has early wisdom, so I will accept her as a chant boy." Yuanzheng hugged the young fish, showing a compassionate heart, like a Bodhisattva.

"Good!"

Qin Li smiled.

"But the young fish are not alone in suffering."

The two left the dock and moved forward all the way to a large refugee camp.

Just now, I just passed by and had a quick glance, but now I experience it personally, and I can feel the despair of tens of millions.

As far as the eyes can see, there is suffering. Whether it is a monk or a layman, his eyes are gray and hopeless.

Qin Li twitched his nose and smelled the painful smell of decay, mold, blood, and tears in the air.

"Master, save my mother!"

"We are in so much pain, we can't find our loved ones!"

"I wanted to go home, I had no idea what was going on."

"I have done good deeds all my life and abided by the teachings. Why did my whole family die in my old age?"

Countless sad faces came over, their hair was disheveled, their eyes were fixed on Yuanzheng, and their faces were even stained with blood.

Obviously they are all living people, but they live like evil ghosts.

"Neither human nor ghost!"

Qin Li sighed and looked up.

Many died, and the corpses began to decay and fester.

There are also some people, like young fish, who have become lunatics, laughing madly.

Compared with the devastating attack, what is more cruel is the divine sense of a high-level monk, which is swept away and shocks all beings.

Not to mention anything else, just like the level of the Mountain and Sea Saint, ordinary monks can feel their souls being torn apart just by looking at him.

Not to mention the Heitian Devil Emperor, the Saint King of Illusionary Dreams, standing there is an irreversible disaster.

"Amitabha!"

Yuanzheng sat cross-legged on the ground, with a solemn treasure:

"Sentient beings in the ten directions have three disasters and eight disasters, seven emotions and six desires, and karmic fires for kalpas."

"The sea of ​​suffering in the world is filled with charcoal and dead bodies. If you hear my voice, you will meet auspicious clouds and go straight to the pure land of mother-in-law. But you will see the flowers blooming on the other side. From then on, there will be no disasters. You will not be hungry, cold or sad. You can see the dead, and you can live forever. Taiping..."

Buddhist music chanting.

Immediately attracted the heaven and the earth, turned into a vision.

Plain white and clear clouds, wild flowers falling from the sky, golden lotus springing from the ground, auspicious purple air.

An illusory world is intertwined, where there is endless beauty, which meets all expectations in people's hearts, and is perfect.

"My Buddha is merciful!"

Countless mortals knelt down and chanted sutras.

The rest of the monks are also Buddhist monks, and their faces are even more longing.

The sound of the Buddha warms people's hearts and attracts millions of people to recite it together. It exudes a golden Buddha's light, which is peaceful and natural, and calms restlessness. Many stupid poor people fell into a deep sleep and wake up when they wake up.

"Grandmaster!"

An old man knelt down.

Gray-haired, pious and kind:

"After I die, can I go to the Pure Land of Posuo and meet my dead wife?"

"must be able to!"

The sound of Yuan Zheng is powerful and full of affirmation.

The old man smiled, took out a broken jade comb, and straightened his beard...

Then.

He died at this point, and his life was dying.

There was joy in the corner of his mouth, as if he wanted to clean up and meet his dead wife.

"farewell!"

Yuanzheng raised his hand, the old man sparked and went away with the wind.

After everything was settled, the two left and prepared to go to the main hall of Posa.

on the way.

Qin Li suddenly said:

"You lied, everything is empty after death, where is there any pure land!"

Yuanzheng smiled: "That's right, I lied, and the Holy Land of Posa, and even the entire lineage of Buddhism and Taoism, are lying. There is no afterlife, and there is no other shore."

Qin Li also smiled: "I have heard a little bit of the highest fantasy of Buddhism. You compare the human world to a sea of ​​suffering, life and death ups and downs. Only when you reach the other shore can you escape the shackles of life and death and become an immeasurable true Buddha!"

Yuanzheng nodded: "The so-called practice is to cultivate falsehoods to become true. All orthodoxies are lying and pursuing illusory fantasies. The eternal detachment of Taoism, the other side of Buddhism, the great freedom of magic, and the peaceful kingdom of Confucianism and Taoism. The immortality of the monster race..."

Qin Lixin felt touched.

The same is true of my Datong world.

"All the ways in the world lead to the same goal by different routes, and they all transcend the shackles of the heavenly way."

"By the way, what sutra did you recite just now?"

"The Pure Land Sutra!"

Yuan Zheng clasped his hands together and recommended:

"This is written by Emperor Posa Buddha. Brother Qin, if you have nothing to do, you can read it."

Qin Li was overjoyed, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you Master, I really want to borrow scriptures."

The two left.

Soon came to the main hall of Posa.

This is a splendid Buddhist hall, bringing together the high-level people of the Holy Land.

The mother-in-law smiled kindly: "Little friend Qin, long time no see, you are already the number one emperor star, and it won't be long before you can surpass me."

"Senior has given you too much credit." Qin Li politely returned a smile.

Yuanzheng sound transmission sentence.

Lord Posa nodded when she heard about the situation:

"It's a trivial matter, and we can take advantage of being able to form a relationship with the future emperor."

boom!

Void tremors.

Suddenly, the colored glaze Buddha light gushed out.

Turned into a portal, leading to the emperor's weapon, the pure land of mother-in-law.

"Qin Xiaoyou, in the pure land is the corpse of the Buddha Emperor, the body of the Tao and the Buddha's heart. What you can realize depends on good fortune."

"Thank you!"

Qin Ligong cupped his hands.

He remembered this kindness.

After crossing the glazed gate, you will arrive at the Pure Land World.

This place is so beautiful that words cannot describe it. It is said that Emperor Posa Buddha shaped it according to the other shore in his fantasy.

So after his death, he was buried here.

"Meet the seniors!"

Qin Li stepped forward and saluted.

In front is the corpse of the Buddha Emperor, without any vision.

At first glance, it looked like a sleeping old monk, with his eyes closed, twelve scars on his head, and ruddy skin, not like a corpse.

If you open your eyes, you will find that the Buddha Emperor does not exist at all, you can only see a vast world of Buddhism and Taoism, intertwined with the mysteries of scriptures.

This is returning to the basics, and at the level of the great emperor, the body is the way, and the mouth is the law.

"Dare to ask senior, what is a pure land?"

Qin Li asked politely.

However.

Nothing happened.

Something is wrong, could it be that Yuanzheng is wrong.

Didn't it mean that if you ask a question to the corpse, the Buddha bone will naturally answer it?

He is wondering.

Click!

The Buddha skeleton moved.

He seems to be alive.

He suddenly opened a pair of golden Buddha pupils.

Qin Li was taken aback and not only took a few steps back.

I saw five-color rays of light flowing out of the Buddha's pupils, shooting like swords.

"Why are my internal organs out of control? Yuanzheng never mentioned this change. What's going on?" Qin Li was in pain, dripping with cold sweat.

The five viscera erupted, like the revival of the five spiritual treasures, shining like the sun, flowing out five-color divine light, which was mixed with thousands of runes, reflecting the changes of hell, and finally mixed with the five-color light of the Buddha Emperor.

boom!

The two blend.

Water and fire collide, yin and yang bite.

Immediately there was a big explosion, turning into a dreamy scene all over the sky.

"A good heart leads directly to the other shore, dances and dances, and enjoys peace and happiness!" In the environment, a beautiful country appears, and all living beings dance in the pure land of Prajna.

Qin Li was puzzled.

I haven't figured it out yet, the illusion changes.

"Peace leads to laziness, food and clothing leads to luxury, and mother-in-law leads to indulgence."

In the illusion of the pure land, the scenery changed drastically, all living beings forgot to show up, extravagance appeared, material desires flowed, and the scenery fell into depravity.

"Incompetence leads to anger, killing war, hell on earth."

The illusion has changed and evolved to the end. The pure land is polluted, killings continue, blood flows into rivers, and the beautiful scenery of the past has all turned into ghosts and ghosts.

Qin Li was taken aback.

A flash of light flashed in my mind:

Instantly understood the teachings of the Buddha Emperor, sighed:

"The Pure Land is hell, and hell is the Pure Land. Both are the human mind."

The Buddha skeleton slowly recited: "If you don't reach the other shore, there will be no pure land. Although our fantasy is beautiful, we should take root in reality, forge ahead, and never forget our original intention."

"Been taught a lesson!"

Qin Li bowed his hands and bowed his head to be taught.

The words of Posa Buddha Emperor and Heavenly Emperor are similar.

In essence, just one sentence, respect reality, so as not to turn the pure land into hell.

"If you want to defeat the Emperor of Heaven, it is impossible to rely on your blood. You also need to embrace the vision of all living beings and open up a great cause."

Qin Li deeply understands the principle of being down-to-earth, and there is no confusion in his heart. Instead, he conceived an idea in the midst of ups and downs.

In the communication with the Buddha bones, he perfected his thoughts more and more, and understood the future path: "Calamity is what blessings depend on. After a catastrophe, there will be great blessings. Maybe Qianyuan is in danger now. It is my chance. I must firmly Hold on."