Chapter 49 Devout Worship of Buddha, Encountering a Strange God
Because of Wang Dun's power, Sima Rui could not do anything to him even if he was the emperor. Sima Rui was very unhappy when he saw Wang Dun snatching the beauty Yan Ruyu from him. However, Zu Ti and Liu Kun had passed away and could not do anything to Wang Dun. He thought that because he could not get the beauty, he was controlled by Wang Dun and could not even get the summoning letter out of the palace gate. In the end, he died of depression.
Yan Ruyu disappeared from Wang Dun's place, and no one knew where she went.
Yan Ruyu escaped that calamity and came to find her husband. She wandered and begged for food, but she had no one to rely on. She would never have thought that her husband, Jian, had already seen through the mortal world and become a monk. After many efforts, she finally found out that her husband, Jian, had come to Dinglin Temple.
Because my beautiful garden was destroyed, my wife was robbed and I was powerless, I became a monk in despair.
On this day, I saw Yan Ruyu at the entrance of the temple, but he didn't want to provoke the world of mortals anymore.
Yan Ruyu felt extremely painful when she saw that her husband did not recognize her.
I slowly tried my best to control my emotions and make my heart beat like still water. I chanted the Buddha's name, but my heart was filled with love. Love Lock. Sorrow. Love killing. Love was fighting to the death. He chanted, but in his heart, he was thinking: A touch of mood, a lack of longing, a roll of melancholy, a pool of tears, a clear memory, taste, even if there are amorous feelings of love, how can it be empty?
Yan Ruyu didn't expect her ex-lover to be so heartbroken and willing to give up. She couldn't say anything in her painful heart. It was as if she couldn't say nothing to the world at this time. He, who was eloquent, was also speechless. Her thoughts were endless to him. She was in extreme pain. A storm, a meter of sunlight, a murmur, a ripple in the pool, a charming journey, a touch of emotion, a taste of it. Who cares about the dust in the depths of the blue clouds, but whose old love and dreams are gently floating?
I am: that life's beautiful grace, that thirty million sad soul is to read who's poignant beauty? Inadvertent pity spring, thousands of years have ended, but who fiddled with the dust face, how to write love? The wind and rain of the mood, the pain of being moved, whose tears poured the messy words? How could the lonely figure know the feelings of the bitter traveler in the difficult words? A little lingering light sorrow, who is it that continues to tell the old spirit of the world?
Yan Ruyu is: The history of the Spring and Autumn Period, how many tens of thousands of volumes of broken chapters and quatrains? That lonely shadow broken dream remnant page still has how many helpless feelings shallow fate. Who can write all the laments of love and hate?
I'm telling you: The shadow of the lingering soul is sparse, but it causes many things to happen. The wind and clouds in the sky are just like water in the world!？
Yan Ruyu said,"What happened in the past?" How many people are worried? Who knows how many?
I am: a body full of dust, who is the thick language that provokes thousands of thoughts? Who is it that makes the sigh of the Ukiyo years drunk, but only a sigh?
Yan Ruyu said,"The beauty of the past, the beauty of today, why don't people understand?" A dream in clear autumn, stirring up the dust in my heart. I'm a fool. How could one not be touched by the scene when he had spent so much effort to think? Now that he had met him, what should people say?
Yan Ruyu was a little disheartened, so she hesitated. She thought about the endless love, hate, love, and hatred. The shadow of war made people bear the heavy pressure of injury. She lamented the sadness and disappointment of this world and her doubts about the human heart. She didn't want the stain of this chaotic world to splash on her, so she decided to cut off the root of love. Cut off the worldly ties, willing to stay away from the hustle and bustle in the wild garden into the empty door, draw a clear line with the secular world, wash away the lead and face the sky, live in a clean room, light a green lamp, hold a yellow scroll to read, close the cultivation of wisdom, happy and quiet. Thinking of this, he made up his mind. After death, there would be reciting sutras behind closed doors, repenting of the past, redeeming the past, and spending the rest of his life in a hut not far away.
Jian was reading scriptures in the temple when he suddenly saw Yan Ruyu's figure in the scriptures. He felt that his heart could not calm down after so many years, so he became pious again in front of Buddha.
Yan Ruyu's heart was restless. Although she was bowing to Buddha, her thoughts were still floating. His thoughts were like a tide, and it was difficult for him to calm down as he wrote. His heart was filled with sinking poems, but they were only swaying in this old period?
Jian was also restless. Although he was paying his respects to Buddha, his thoughts were still fleeting. He tore through the vast sky and held a meter of sunlight to wash away the pain and hurt in his heart. The world was like an endless book. Although it was his own cry, it could not be his own.
Yan Ruyu was a person who talked about the wasted time of the extraordinary years. The sound of her heart falling to the ground always shattered the complicated whispers given by the world, and in the wilderness, she recreated a calm and quiet language, which made people struggle at the origin.
Jian is: the vicissitudes of ink, facing the turbulent heart and the desolate wind and moon, but also can not write the heart's sorrow and grace is why?
Yan Ruyu is: lonely thinking, always have something to grasp the feeling, with the painting can not vaguely like yesterday's mood.
Jian is: a kind of loss, a different kind of melancholy, waves of cold in the heart across the flow away, but self-pity?
Yan Ruyu thought,"As always, how much heartbreak do I have to pick up to make up for it?" How much energy would it take to relive the lost ugliness and savagery? Could this be the extravagant hope and sadness that should exist in the traces of life?
Jian is: to stir the settled heart, to open up a touch of warmth, to secretly understand the ripples of the world of mortals, to perceive the beauty, to pursue a true love, to bring a wisp of casual mood, to calmly live, how much do you have to pay?
Yan Ruyu was,"Holding a keepsake handed down from generation to generation, I'm still reading a book of farewell in my previous life?" Where is this body now? no see. Who can I tell my heart without you? But you're still stuck in your previous life and forgot to promise the alliance? But did you come to this life and lose yourself or lose your memory or the time difference? But you were so greedy for the beauty of the world of mortals that you didn't expect someone to be waiting for you with sorrow?
Why is this world so familiar yet so strange? Why was the paradise that was once forgotten so far away that it was impossible or never thought of setting foot in? Why is the place where the soul once stood empty and empty? The ditch that can't be filled in Lihen Heaven is a desolate place where the heart is broken? The lack of tear stains is the secular world waiting for redemption?
Yan Ruyu said,"Sin, sin, why are my thoughts still in the secular world?" Amitabha!
Amitabha! Sin, sin, it was time to let go of the mortal love.
Yan Ruyu said, Amitabha!
Amitabha!
Jian chanted the sutra, and his soul left his body and flew to a certain place. He didn't know where he came across many people who were talking among themselves,""Where should we go?" "Where should we go?" "We can't just float around like this?”" We should have a safe place to live."" I really don't know what to do." Among them, there were some women whom Jian had met once. When they saw Jian, they could still remember the past. They ignored him and avoided him. When Jian saw them like this, he knew that he had made a mistake first, so he pretended that nothing had happened. I don't know. Those who didn't ask treated them as air. There were also many spirit souls that Jian had never seen before.
At this moment, Zu Ti, Liu Kun, and the other souls came over. Jian knew Zu Ti and Liu Kun, but he didn't see Ao Ze, so he asked," Why didn't he see Ao Ze? Zu Ti replied,"Ah!" Why didn't he see Ao Ze? However, Liu Kun said," It's said that Ao Ze doesn't deserve to live in heaven. Now, he's being judged in hell by a greedy ghost. He's said to be sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued." After hearing this, Jian asked,"Why is it that the oil flow ghost interrogates him, but why can't the other ghosts?" Liu Kun said,"Because Ao Ze is too smart." He thought that he had a good brain. Even when he was a ghost, he still lied and didn't honestly admit to the things in the world. Therefore, all the ghosts were unhappy and all the ghosts were angry. Thinking that the oil flow ghost was adding oil to the lamp, he could not do anything dark, so he used the lamp to illuminate his heart to examine the case. Jian nodded and said,"So that's what happened. So he still has so many obscure and complicated things in the world." It's true that a man's heart is separated from his stomach. It's hard to know a man's face. Zu Ti saw many people chattering in front of him, so he said," Let's go there and take a look. I wonder what so many people are doing there!
Thus, the three souls walked forward and heard a soul say,"We didn't understand the love of the world, but we came here in a daze. It really made us feel unwilling. Another soul said,"Yes." Our love in this world is gone, but we're separated by life and death. What was the reason for love and hatred to float here? He had a soulless attitude. Wasn't this bullying? It's one thing to bully people, but it's not right to bully our souls. When many spirit souls heard this, their emotions surged and they started to make a ruckus. Some of them said, Oh right, let's go find the person who presided over the marriage to judge. The soul's words were like a call to a hundred, and they all rushed towards the spot of light in the darkness. At this moment, the Black and White Impermanence Death Seeking Ghosts appeared out of nowhere. They roared loudly as they wanted to take these souls. They thought that the fiercer and eviler they were, the more they could scare these souls. These spirit souls might have had a lot of ghosts, and those who were unwilling to become ghosts refused to go. Moreover, the ghosts were dancing in a frenzy and were in a state of excitement. The Black and White Impermanence Iron Chain could still control a ghost, but the two old ghosts (namely: Black and White Impermanence) to restrain some new ghosts (new ghosts don't know the ways of ghosts and the mechanisms of ghosts. They don't know the tricks of ghosts. They only know that ghosts must be as smart as people who love money and ask their families to bribe them. However, only ghosts know the tricks of many ghosts. When they see ghosts, they will be bewitched and follow the ghosts. They will cry and howl. It was a show of strength, not leaving, and then rushing to fight. Dragged and pulled, frightened and frightened. However, it was difficult to offend the public, and these souls chased away the Black and White Ghosts. At this moment, a soul said,"We didn't even figure out what it was in this world before we died for no reason. We became ghosts. We didn't even figure it out. We had no choice. Isn't this unjust?" It's fine if we don't understand when we're alive, but we're still muddle-headed ghosts when we're dead. They're really bullying our spirit souls. And another said, Yes, let us be ruled by love in the world. Sleepy. Bitter. Tired and miserable. He lamented. It hurts. Sorrow, let us give special love to special you, let us die but still love to use our youth to bet on love for a lifetime. In the end, he paid for his feelings in vain, and the result was a grand performance. Vows of eternal love. Love was still a muddled love. There was no reason, no promise, just like an ethereal journey, an empty heart that could not be explained clearly. That young and frivolous, that age is more than seventy years old, the wind knife of the merciless year ring carves people's wrinkles and temples, and how many couples of mandarin ducks in the chaotic times of spring and autumn are separated from each other? However, she still did not know where the time had gone. The eventful years have wasted our years, consumed our youth, and even now, we don't know what it is, but it has taught us how deep our love is. How do you think we can endure this? How can I endure this? How could he explain this? And we're all out of our minds. I'm haunted by dreams. My soul is broken. I'm scared out of my wits. His soul was scattered. What logic was this?
This spirit soul's words once again caused all the spirit souls to be filled with righteous indignation. Another spirit soul said,"Let's go to heaven to find the old man Moon Spirit." The matchmaker was in charge of the marriage of the world, but he was always messing up the mandarin ducks. Tying the wrong red string, complicating a simple love, and making a clear heart without a conscience. Is it necessary to have good intentions but all bad consciences, so that we can't meet each other? Why did they have to come all the way here to meet? Wasn't this tormenting love? It made people want to sink into the beauty of love, and it made people spoil and love. As a result, people only shadow the human world. There is no door for lovesickness on the road of lovesickness, and there is no place to plant lovesickness in the human world. How can people fill in the mandarin duck spectrum with lovesickness?
The spirit souls became even more unhappy when they heard this, so they all rose into the sky.The sky was clear and bright with stars twinkling, and the clouds were beautiful. Suddenly, the face of the sky changed greatly. The clouds were like dragons and tigers. The lightning was like thunder in the nine heavens. The thunder was like lightning and the rain was like a broken river. A spirit soul saw the change in the weather and said, The face of the heavens changed so quickly that it changed faster than flipping a book. It had been a clear sky just a moment ago, but now it was filled with thunderbolts. The weather is unpredictable. Another soul said,"The heavens are heartless to begin with. If the heavens have feelings, the heavens will also grow old." Even the old moon spirit was different every day. The moon has its own ups and downs, but the moon is always round without regret. The weather is unpredictable, if the weather has feelings, the weather will also grow old. But this matter was Gu Nanquan? The same was true of human relationships. Sometimes, even if one had feelings, they would be ruthless and heartless. If you have feelings, you are afraid that this heartless will hurt you. Perhaps sometimes, being heartless is not possible. I can't help myself. There was nothing he could do about it, so he could only disturb the emotionless and the emotionless. Look, how many beautiful wishes did people have for the stars and moon? Looking at the brilliance of the stars and moon, it was just a pile of rocks dancing in the air. How could the hearts of the stars be imprinted with emotions? Did Xingxing accept the favor? Why should human feelings be entrusted to the stars and moons? Heaven does not do human feelings, why seek the unity of heaven and man? Who was the one who was forcing the request?
Suddenly, One God shouted angrily," Where are you ghosts going?
"Look, this monster has never treated us as humans. He calls us 'things'. He obviously doesn't respect us, so how can we respect him?”When a spirit soul heard this, he angrily rushed over and said, Who are you?
When the spirits heard the spirit soul curse, they became bolder and shouted at the strange god, Right, who are you?
The god was furious when he heard that. He was so angry that he kept shouting. He actually did not know how to curse back, but he brandished his weapon and pounced over.
At this moment, another spirit asked,"Who are you?" We don't know you, so why should we tell you our whereabouts?
When the god heard this, he was so angry that he bared his teeth and said, I am the all-powerful God.
Some of the spirit souls could not bear to watch him flaunt his might. They could not help but mock him, What's so great about it? It's just that the Empyrean God is here. So what if the Jade Emperor came? This was a city of regret. I'm afraid that we would only see people and gods with regrets.
The god shouted,"How dare you!"
When the spirit soul heard this roar, it trembled and retreated.
God Chi Zha continued,"Do you want to eat my Heartless Sword?"
When the spirit souls heard about the Heartless Sword, they all felt a little scared. If they had known earlier that this was the advantage of the Heartless Sword, which could cut off the invisible threads of love, they would have thought that the Heartless Sword must have its invisible power since it could cut off the invisible threads of love. They had never seen the Heartless Sword before, so they could not help but look at the sword to see what was special about it. However, they saw that the Heartless Sword was not special, but it was cold and sinister, making people's hair stand on end.
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