Chapter 726 This game is too realistic (2/2)
The false peace of the Buddha's Kingdom is revealed at this moment, and the truth of the world is slowly revealed.
The hungry ghost-like Buddha around was already shocking, but when the Zen master walked slowly along the blood river, he saw a bloody mouth at the end of the blood river.
In the river, the Buddha, who was fighting for flesh and blood, flowed down the river and into the mouth, and didn't even know that he had become the food for others, and was still greedy for the plump flesh and blood in his mouth.
When the Zen master continued to move forward, he found that the big mouth actually grew behind the head of another Buddha statue.
The front of the Buddha statue is extremely kind, which is in sharp contrast with the tongue behind it, full of sharp teeth. The strong contrast made the Zen master unable to help but lower his head and dare not look at the Buddha statue in front of him again. "It's bitter." Although he didn't want to see it, he could see the face of the Buddha statue clearly and could never admit his mistake.
That is the true Buddha.
The inner demon has been born and the state of mind has been chaotic. This inner demon does not come from his heart, but from the tragedy of the whole world. The entire Buddha Kingdom is a terrifying world where you eat me and I eat you, and finally the true Buddha ate it in one breath. There is great horror in it, but there will never be great liberation.
Every place in the Buddha's Kingdom has the eyes of the true Buddha, and the heavenly way of the Buddha's Kingdom is also in the hands of the True Buddha. Every monk in the Buddha's Kingdom is a chess piece of the True Buddha, and even reincarnation cannot be escaped from it.
The only place where there is no true Buddha is, but the depths of the underworld, where the exile of monks in the Buddha's kingdom is a realm that the true Buddha does not want to set foot in. "I didn't expect it... I thought "The Black Buddha Kingdom Xuankong" was just a game, but now when I look back, there are metaphors everywhere. The Buddha Kingdom has long been hell, and the scriptures have always been in the underworld. Xuankong in the game was suppressed at the foot of the mountain, while Xuankong in reality was in the underworld. This feeling and this scene are just like that. I can only say that there is cause and effect in the dark."
Putting his hands together, the Zen master gave up his own cultivation and watched his realm continue to fall.
The magic power is constantly losing, and the realm is constantly falling. In the end, his realm has fallen to the most basic novice realm of Buddhism, but his eyes become clearer and clearer.
At this time, his magic power was so deficient that he could hardly take up the golden book, but he still held the golden book and called his disciples.
Looking at his disciple, he whispered, "Jin Chan, you are my most proud disciple. How are you practicing liberation mantra now?"
The disciple looked at his master and was shocked by his current situation for a moment, but he nodded and said, "I am incompetent, I am just just starting out."
"Fortunately, it's okay. Don't practice anymore, you can't be liberated in the Buddha's country."
"Then I dare to ask Master, where is the way home and where is my hometown?"
"Underland. But I'm not sure, so I'll try the Dharma with my body and go to the underworld to see if it's a place of liberation. The golden toad, I'll give you the golden book. Finally, listen to my words, it's the last scripture for you."
After saying that, the Zen master clasped his hands together and his eyes closed, and a graceful Sanskrit sound was sang from his mouth.
The meaning of the words is easy to understand, and the content is very simple. It is just a shepherd's admiration for his beloved girl.
Although it is very simple and the content is completely different from the Buddhist practice method, the singing is vivid and passionate, allowing Jin Chan to see the master's past and the other person's yearning and liberation in his heart.
That is the story before hundreds of reincarnations, that is the past of Master. Even after a hundred reincarnations, it is still hidden in his heart and released at this moment.
That is the Master’s way back, that is the Master’s liberation. After the song was sung, the Zen master finally died and returned to the underworld. He did not enter the samsara, but went to find the place of liberation without the true Buddha.
Bowing to the master's remains, Jin Chan looked at the Zen master's remains, and in the end only one golden relics were left.
Being able to obtain relics means that the master finally has no hindrance in his mind and has discovered the Pure Land in his heart. Only in this way can he turn into relics.
Holding the master's relics, the golden toad put on the master's cassock, sat on the master's cushion, then opened the golden book and saw the speeches of the master in the live broadcast room before leaving.
From falling into the inner demon to passing away, it seems like a long time, but in fact it is just a blink of an eye.
Celebrately reading all the contents, and then combined with the scriptures before the master passed away, Jin Chan felt that he understood something, but he was more confused.
However, he did not speak rashly, but lurked quietly in the chat room to feel what the master felt before his death.
Although a "bare donkey or monk" went there, more monks from the Buddhist kingdom entered here.
The vigorous discussion did not end because of the departure of a Zen master, but instead attracted more Zen masters and more Buddhist monks.
The entire live broadcast room seemed to be transformed into a huge audit conference, where everyone spoke freely, asked the questions they wanted to ask, and answered other people's questions.
[I heard that people in Kyushu can have enough food. Is it true or false? Can you really eat your porridge and pickles? 】
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
[I still want to scold you after reading the first half, but I just want to sympathize with you in the second half. Why are monks in the Buddhist Kingdom so pitiful? The days in their fantasy are just porridge and pickles to eat enough food? 】
[Why are there so many people you can chat with? Is there a lot of gold in Kyushu? 】
【As similar to the Buddha’s Kingdom. We monks in Jiuzhou also like gold very much, but they are not as good as those in the Buddha's Kingdom. We mainly chat with jade slips or bamboo slips. The price of jade slips has dropped further recently, which is related to the recent breakthrough in the "sword qi trigger" mechanism. 】
【How did the mortals in Jiuzhou live? Did your Demon Sect really capture mortals as consumables? 】
【How is it possible, don’t bring me if you want to die! First of all, we are not the Demon Sect. Secondly, the use of mortals as consumables is a taboo in Jiuzhou, because we came from that era and we are extremely vigilant about such things. Finally, we have been looking for ways to make mortals able to practice. Master Li Xian of Wanfa Sect has been conducting research on this area and has achieved remarkable results. 】
The truth gradually became clear during the discussion, and the true face of the Buddha's kingdom was finally revealed to the world.
The players of Jiuzhou thought that "Black Buddha Kingdom Xuankong" was too good at black people, but they actually made such a large faction like the Buddha Kingdom and turned it into nothing.
After comparison, I realized that this is not a bad place!
This is clearly a documentary game!
They can't even think of many strange things. The strange practices of the Buddhist Kingdom against monks and mortals made the monks in Jiuzhou sigh that they would never want to go to the Buddhist Kingdom in this life, and it would be even more impossible in the next life.
The monks in the Buddha's Kingdom also discovered the cruelty and distortion behind the supreme joy of the Buddha's Kingdom. Without the "Just of Correcting the Heart", the entire Buddha Kingdom will be a painful hell, nothing.
After discovering the truth, Zen masters passed away, a large amount of magic power in their bodies overflowed, flowing into the world, and rolling into the body of the true Buddha.
The boiling magic power turned into purple smoke, and was swallowed by the True Buddha in one breath, turning into the pure power in his body.
Absorbing rare magic power, the smile on the face of the True Buddha became more kind and kind.
(This chapter ends)