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Withered vines are entangled, and the small temple is hidden. Unfortunately, there is no stream or path in front of the gate, only the unfathomable cliff.
On the futon,
The Bodhisattva wearing a solemn mask has just finished worshiping the altar with nothing on it,
When getting up,
the door,
A majestic middle-aged man wearing a purple python robe has appeared at the entrance of the small temple.
"Would you like to thank me?"
asked the Bodhisattva.
The middle-aged man shook his head, "There is still nothing on it."
The Bodhisattva was noncommittal, walked to the door, and stepped out of the threshold.
The middle-aged man followed behind him, calm and calm, with just the right amount of respect.
"For thousands of years, others have been worshiping us. The more smoky it is, the easier it is to be swayed. Therefore, we must find something to kneel down and worship us. Just treat it as it is, and get rid of this bad luck."
"Can you find it?"
"As long as you have it in your heart."
The Bodhisattva puts his hands together,
"Also, you are so sure, can you really not find it?"
"I'm not here to discuss Buddhism with you."
The middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back. At this moment, it was as if the sea of ??clouds unconsciously began to surrender at his feet.
"Your dharmakaya has recovered?" Bodhisattva asked.
The middle-aged man nodded, then shook his head again,
"Recovery is recovery, but I still can't forget that scene. Maybe, you are right, indeed"
"He is different, different." Bodhisattva interrupted the middle-aged man's words, "A period of time, a period of luck, and the establishment of yin and yang are all about circulation.
In this world, it is your time to sing and I will go on stage. It does not belong to your era. If you force it up, you will not be able to stand for long. At most, it will cause a little bit of waves like last time.
From ancient times to the present,
There are quite a few people who are still alive today, but they all chose to hibernate. In fact, being dormant for a long time is also a kind of taming, and once you are tamed, you are not you anymore.
You will become the flowers and trees on the roadside, the rain in the wind, the thunder in the clouds, and nature.
Xiezhi's deity is sleeping, with tens of thousands of bodies, and it looks like a beautiful scenery. It can be called the most glorious of the fierce beasts that have survived from ancient times to the present.
But what is the difference between its approach and purifying itself into the rules of the way of heaven, and reducing it to a branch of the rules under the way of heaven?
It is not living for itself, but for living, gradually giving up on itself.
The one who used to be the owner of the Nether Sea, for countless years, we all thought he had long since fallen, but he has returned, but what can he do?
A roll of wind, cloud and hell moves,
But after all, it was just a temporary disturbance.
In short, the era that belonged to them has passed, and the stage no longer belongs to them. "
"Is this also about us?"
asked the middle-aged man.
"Others don't understand, don't you understand?
These ten permanent attendants are not my people, and replacing you with them is just to follow the trend of this stage change and follow the general trend.
For me,
Up here,
What is the difference between you who are sitting and them who are sitting? "
"I'm still not reconciled." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "This is also the opinion of several other people."
"But you can see it."
The Bodhisattva took a few steps forward,
On the edge closest to the cliff,
A golden lotus grows,
The hands of the Bodhisattva gently caress the petals,
"I don't think I can see clearly."
The Bodhisattva smiled,
Although he wears a mask,
But when he laughs,
You can feel the visceral joy of the surrounding vegetation.
"That monkey is attacking the main city. If you don't believe such a big commotion, how can you stand here calmly and talk to me now?"
The middle-aged man was silent.
"Isn't it because you are sure in your heart that the era that belonged to Mount Tai has passed. Even if those leftovers from the past, even if they come out again, they are nothing more than a few jumps.
It's okay to make a little noise, but I want to break the day, and even change another day, butbsp; "Is it because of the last generation?"
When the word "last generation" was mentioned, the tone of the middle-aged man changed significantly.
because,
He has been in contact with the last prince, and even he can be said to have been promoted by the last prince.
only,
After the last prince suddenly disappeared,
He chose to betray the lineage of the Fujun.
"The first generation is really amazing,
He was born in the most turbulent era of hell, and he also ended that era with his own hands, creating an order in hell that continues to this day.
If the first generation was born in the current era,
You, we, including the ten permanent servants after that, have no chance of being on stage at all.
However, Mount Tai's luster will eventually dry up.
In the Yangjian emperor's house, there are very few people who have passed three hundred years.
The hell is brilliant, grasping yin and yang, and obeying the laws of heaven. Only the first generation dares to truly inherit this hell and make it their own home world!
This generation after generation of Fujun,
?From the turbulent age to the hands of the last generation,
For such a long time,
Such a long luck,
After one's own family members step down, it is beyond ordinary people's ability to replace their own family members on stage.
But there are always exceptions, and there is always an end. "
When it comes to this,
The Bodhisattva laughed again,
Around the feet,
Countless new golden lotus flowers have grown, fluttering in the wind.
"It has been rumored in hell that I was the one who made the last generation disappear, and since then ended the lineage of the Fujun.
In fact,
This causal relationship is really reversed.
It's not that I appeared, he ended;
Instead, I appeared because he was about to be terminated. "
"But, it's over after all." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.
"Yes, it's over."
There was a golden light in the eyes under the mask of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva,
at this time,
His eyes are Kun's eyes,
He saw the collapse of the walls of the main city,
Seeing that black monkey killing all directions,
I saw this wave of terrifying beasts below.
at the same time,
He said:
"Severe."
"I am here."
"Do you know where these beasts come from?"
The middle-aged man replied: "The seal of the extreme west, the seal of that place can't be maintained after all."
"I used to think that the first generation defeated a giant in a turbulent age and sealed them together in order to make hell peaceful and end that catastrophic era of yin and yang chaos."
"Isn't it?"
"How many years have you not gone to Yangjian?"
"It's been a while."
"If you're okay, you can go up and have a look, the changes in Yangjian are huge."
"Really? But for thousands of years in the prison I have been in charge of, the crimes and debts of the dead souls seem to have never changed."
"You can really go up and have a look."
"Okay, what are you going to see?"
"There is a new thing in Yangjian now,
I think it is very appropriate to describe the giants of the turbulent years of the first seal. "
"What is it?"
"Battery."
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