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Chapter 3800 A Yanfu Tree

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    Chapter 3800 A Yanfu tree

    After the bell on Huanggu Mountain fell, the villagers also dispersed.

    It was dark, and Xiang Que sat under an old tree at the entrance of the village, looking up at the direction of the mountain top.

    Thirty-three days is indeed a very wonderful place. Most of the people here are Buddhist believers and worshipers. There are countless believers, but there are also Lihentian, Jiuxianshan and other immortal sects.  Known as the Buddhist world.

    ?Believers believe in Theravada Buddhism, and the temple sends down the breath of immortality for all living beings so that they can prolong life and reduce disasters and diseases. This is a pretty good causal relationship.

    But Xiang Que always feels that there may be something else in it, that is, in the hearts of believers in the thirty-three days, the respect for Theravada Buddha has reached an unimaginable level of obsession, and it can even be said to be blind.  true colors.

    Isn't this just a way of brainwashing, and what's the difference between it and Chuanxiao?

    If a person lives to this extent, basically, 80% of the fun of being a human is gone.

    People can have faith, but don't be too crazy, or you will lose your self.

    Xiang Que thought so, but he didn't change his mind. He didn't have the persistent spirit of the old Mahayana Buddha, and he went everywhere to spread the Mahayana philosophy.

    Xiang Que was just feeling a sudden emotion.

    As night fell, Xiang Que didn't leave the old tree, as if roots had taken root under his buttocks, he didn't move at all.

    Because of Xiang Que at this time, I kept turning over and over in my head thinking about the relationship between believers and Theravada Buddhism, what is the meaning of existence.

    Originally, he only felt emotion occasionally.

    But after thinking about it later, he went astray a bit.

    This is the state of mind of a person. It may have nothing to do with you or even a matter that has nothing to do with it. If you have a normal state of mind, you may pass it after thinking about it, and there will be no ripples in your heart at all.

    However, if the state of mind is sometimes not so normal, for example, the so-called dead ends, then another situation may appear.

    It's just that you can't get along with yourself, you have to figure it out.

    This kind of situation, if it is serious, can also be called madness.

    Xiang Que may not even know what's going on with him, but he just thinks about it and then starts to take a fork in the road and go astray.

    He is mourning for the life of the villagers in Huanggu Village. He feels that these people have lived in vain. They have no self in their lives. They just believe in and worship Buddha all their lives, which leads to the hollowing out of other things in their hearts.

    As a son of man and as a parent, none of the feelings that one should have is greater than the Buddha in one's heart.

    So tell me, is it worth it?

    Why do people live? Besides being for yourself, don't you also have to be for your closest relatives and friends around you.

    But these believers live for the Buddha in their hearts.

    Xiang Que had already thought of this point when he was suppressed in Lingshan.

    "Why¡­¡­"

    At this time, Xiang Que suddenly closed his eyes and sighed. He knew that he was getting entangled, and he was also a little upset.

    He is heading towards a dead end, and these thoughts are turning over and over in his head.

    Suddenly, the old tree behind Xiang Que shook slightly, and the branches and leaves on it trembled.

    Xiang Que, who was meditating with his eyes closed, unexpectedly had a faint halo of light appearing on his body. The light was very soft, showing a milky white color, which enveloped his whole body, and reflected against the old tree behind him.  It seems to have a new life.

    The old tree refers to the age of the tree is too old, has been on the road to wither and wither, maybe only a few months or a year or so, the old tree will become a dead wood.

    This old tree is like this, the trunk looks dry and sallow, covered with many wormholes, the branches and leaves are also yellow, basically more than 80% of the place is bald.

    The roots exposed outside the soil were also broken in several places, as if they had lost most of their vitality.

    But if the old tree at this time is seen by the people in Huanggu Village, they may feel that the tree seems to be ushering in a new life.

    The halo on Xiang Que's body became more and more intense.

    After a night of silence, the next morning, before dawn, the villagers of Huanggu Village all started a new day of life.

    Because there are about two more sticks of incense, the temple on Huanggu Mountain will ring the bell to start today's morning class.

      At this time, some villagers came out of their homes one after another, and then they found that there was a person sitting under the old tree in the village, who looked a bit like the person who passed by the village before and stayed here for three days  division.

    Why do you say it looks a bit like it? That¡¯s because now you can only see the figure of the guru, and his whole body is covered with a faint halo, covering his whole body, and he can¡¯t see clearly what he originally was.  face.

    Village Chief Zhabu was taken aback when he saw this, and hurried to Xiang Que to see if there was something wrong with the master.

    But at this time, as soon as he came here, after getting closer to the master, he suddenly felt that his heart was suddenly very peaceful, and the ancient well was calm.

    This feeling is very good, as if being blown by the spring breeze.

    The sharp-eyed villagers also discovered at this time that a section of new shoots had begun to emerge on the trunk of the old tree that was about to wither and didn't seem to live long.

    The villagers hurriedly greeted Zab, and the few people were shocked when they saw it. They all fell to the ground and bowed respectfully to Xiang Que.

    Then Zab straightened up tremblingly, and said in a trembling tone: "It is said that this Yanfu tree was planted by a Buddha at the foot of Huanggu Mountain, and it is the backbone of all the mountains here.  In the future, its lifelong mission will be terminated, and it will be turned into a piece of dead wood in the end, and will be taken to Huanggu Mountain, where it will be refined into a treasure in the temple"

    "How come this Yanfu tree has started a new life again?"

    A villager looked at Xiang Que under the tree who was shrouded in halo, and said softly: "Could it be the reason of this guru? Guru, it seems that he has entered a certain realm, and Yan Fushu seems to be fighting with him.  Echo each other from afar."

    Zab was shocked immediately, and then he realized it, so he called all the villagers to come here to worship.

    Xiang Que's situation at this time seemed very sacred and solemn. From the perspective of the villagers, it was very similar to the scene when the big Buddha in the temple on Huanggu Mountain offered salvation to all living beings.

    Could it be that this guru is also a Buddha?

    At the same time, the bell on Huanggu Mountain also ended at this time, and there were quite a few people on the square in front of the main hall of the temple at this time, and they sat cross-legged one after another, waiting for the landing of the Buddha's light to receive the opening ceremony of the ceremony.

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