Super Dimensional Fantasy World

Chapter 1 Open the door to the new world
Do you believe in the existence of God in this world?

In the past 21 years, Sumentu has been a staunch atheist, but on Christmas Day, December 12, the whole world began to overturn his long-established cognitive view.

Things have to start this afternoon.

December 12th is a traditional Western Christmas. In recent years, Christmas has been introduced to China and has been loved by more and more young people. The influence and integration of traditional culture has even led to the idea of ​​eating apples on Christmas Eve. It is said that lovers will also send blessings to each other on this day, holding hands and heart to heart, talking sweet words of love and falling asleep in the pink bubbles.
From the light snow in the morning to the heavy snow covering the sky like goose feathers in the afternoon, after the afternoon class, Sumentu packed up his books, wrapped his down jacket tightly and walked out of the classroom.

He rented a house outside the school, and Sumentu didn't have many friends in the school, so every time after class, he would go back to his hut directly to read.

The heavy snow fell slowly like cotton wool, covering the wide playground with a layer of plain clothes. The romantic atmosphere filled the entire campus. Countless couples along the way held hands or hugged each other, "Honey, dear, little cutie, big baby With the old sow." The unique intimacy between these couples was heard by the extremely sensitive Sumentu, but it did not cause any emotional fluctuations for Sumentu, who firmly believed in celibacy.

Sumentu shook the snow in the down jacket hat, then put on the hat to cover himself more tightly.

Passing through the lively playground and pedestrian street, he came to the small alley where Sumentu lived. He fumbled and took out a key from his pocket, and opened a rather old red-painted door.

"Fortunately, I closed the window before I left, otherwise the information on my desk would have been destroyed." Sumentu said to himself as he looked at the layer of light snow blowing in through the gap next to the window sill.

He found a few tattered newspapers and was about to go over and seal the gap in the window. At this time, a shadow on the edge of the desk attracted Sumentu's attention.

"Cockroach? How is that possible!" A cockroach that was completely inconsistent with this season suddenly appeared next to the desk.This is really a rare thing.

Su Mentu carefully observed this little guy who appeared out of nowhere, and finally determined that it was a living common cockroach.

"Cut~ I thought it was something weird." There was a hint of disappointment in his tone that couldn't be concealed!

Sumentu grabbed a piece of toilet paper and pinched the cockroach. Seeing the cockroach flopping about in the air, he took a closer look and suddenly found a cross engraved on the cockroach's back, but he didn't know much about it. Concerned, he opened the door casually and threw the cockroach out.

It is a blessing for a poor student to rent a house in this kind of location, not to mention that this building also provides hot water!

The bathtub in the bathroom was bought by Sumentu himself. Taking a bath can be said to be the most relaxing time for him all day, and it is also the time when his mind is the most active. The feeling that only his head is exposed from the whole body can make him explore Thinking quirks are fully released.Su Mentu was praised by the school teacher as the student with the most creative ideas. In fact, apart from the accumulation of a large number of books, it is more due to the bathtub.

"Will the composition of sweat change after a person dies? Will this help the police solve the case? For example, extracting the sweat left by fingerprints and analyzing its composition can reveal that the murderer is not the murderer?" In a daze, staring straight at a pirated copy of Van Gogh's "Starry Night" painting on the wall, the thoughts in his heart were rushing.

"Write it down and write it down! It was a good idea just now!" Sumentu "woke up" from the stupefied state in an instant, wiped his hands a little, and directly picked up the oil-based pen prepared by the bathtub and put it on the drawing board hanging on the wall The words written on the drawing board are temporary, and he will write down all the above thoughts in his notebook after taking a shower. This kind of notepad for recording thoughts has accumulated a small amount since he was a child. a house.

Every day, Sumentu basically spends his time in this state, studying, reading, and writing down his thoughts. He rarely socializes with others, because he is an orphan and grew up in an orphanage. It can be said that he My childhood was very lonely, but it is also this kind of loneliness that has created the unique Sumentu.

After a hasty dinner, Sumentu went to bed with a book in his arms, turned on the soft warm light, accompanied by night reading, Sumentu slowly fell asleep
"Ji Shou is originally a pure heart, and the endless Buddha store is a great compassionate deity. The southern world is filled with fragrant clouds, fragrant rain, flower clouds and flower rain"

In his daze, Su Mentu vaguely heard someone reciting Buddhist scriptures, the voice was clear and clear, but it was extraordinarily refreshing!
"Who!" When Sumentu opened his eyes, he found that he was not on his soft little bed. All around him, there was a kind of twisted colors swimming irregularly, and he himself was lying on the bed. In the void.

"Good, good!" The ethereal voice came again.A bright light flashed in front of Sumentu's eyes, and then the light slowly expanded from the center, forming a circle of light with a diameter large enough for a person to pass through. In the center was a monk-like figure wearing a monk's robe, with earlobes reaching his shoulders, and a huge tumor on his forehead. The young man just walked out of the circle and appeared in front of Sumentu.

"What the hell..." The sudden appearance of this person shocked Su Mentu, who sat up for a moment, and took two steps back to retreat a distance of one meter.

Although the man's appearance was a bit frightening, he had a warm smile on his face. After taking a few more glances, the startled Sumentu relaxed a little.

"All those who do evil are ghosts and enter Avici Hell, while those who cleanse their souls enter the Land of Ultimate Bliss." Venerable Kasyapa slightly nodded and clasped his hands together: "It's so good. The name of the little monk is Kasyapa, and all the venerables are called Kassapa. Venerable, the world calls the Venerable Jianglong."

Sumentu's body propped in the void froze, his eyes were numb, and he entered a state of surging thinking. Venerable Kassapa still had a smile on his face, looking at Sumentu who was sitting motionless on the ground.

About half an hour passed, Sumentu, who had been in a state of stupor, suddenly shook his hands, and stood up with a little effort, in the void.

He looked around again, and finally put all his attention on Venerable Kassapa.

"Now there are two situations. The first situation is that I am dreaming, and I can be sure that I am dreaming. I have no history of mental illness and have received anti-hypnosis training, so the possibility of hallucinations is too small, so it is so ridiculous. It can only be a dream, but now my consciousness is very clear. Of course, there is a second situation, and if it is the second situation, it will be troublesome." Sumentu stared closely at the eyes of Venerable Kassapa, It seems to be speaking to myself, and it seems to be speaking to Venerable Kassapa.

"My little monk is ordered by the Buddha to come here to ask the benefactor to go to the Western Paradise." Venerable Kasyapa always had a warm smile on his face, and his tone and tone of speech were always just right.

Su Mentu thought for a while, frowned and muttered softly: "Go to Xitian, why does this sound so awkward?"

Venerable Kasyapa stretched out his right hand and made a gesture of invitation.The moment he stretched out his hand, a bright light appeared in the void, and then the light was divided into two and turned into a circle, which was big enough for Sumentu to walk in.

"Benefactor, please."

Su Mentu was amazed for a while, and thought to himself: I have never imagined these things, why is this dream so magical, and the plot is so clear!Incredible.

Just as he was thinking, he stepped over with one foot, and then his body followed. It was as if he had traveled through time, directly entering another world from one world.

The dazzling golden light filled the sky, and as soon as Su Mentu stepped in, he immediately narrowed his eyes slightly, and after a little adaptation, he opened them.

Sumentu is still suspended in the air just like he was suspended in the void just now, but the surrounding environment has completely changed. Under his feet is a vast and boundless sea. This sea is extremely calm and there is no wave. Looking up, it is boundless.

Above his head was a sky intertwined with dark red and blazing white, and the golden light shone down from the gap where the dark red and blazing white intersected. Apart from that, there was nothing else, only this wave remained in the whole world The unsurpassed sea and the dazzling sky.

"Such a strange place? In the past 20 years or so, I should not have the slightest impression of this scene, so what is my dream based on?" Sumentu was still full of doubts, but he always believed that this was a Meng, for the second case, he also considered it but felt that it was not so likely.

"Hello! Is there anyone? Venerable Kasyapa? Venerable Kassapa!" After a while, Sumentu began to shout. He had lost interest in his dream and wanted to wake up as soon as possible.

"Buddha? Bodhisattva! Tell me, it's so boring."

After shouting in every possible way, there was no one figure or ghost figure, and his will to wake up was shattered.

The surroundings were eerily quiet. If it wasn't for the slowly changing dark red and white in the sky, he would have thought the whole world had frozen.

Under such circumstances, even thinking began to slow down, and he found that he could not concentrate on thinking, which made him quite frustrated, and his patience was gradually worn out.

When the last trace of patience was about to run out, a wave suddenly appeared on the extremely calm sea, and then, the sea water surged up, forming a hollow like a large fountain, and a golden Buddha slowed down in front of Sumentu. It rose slowly.

"I'm going, but something has to come out, what are these things?"

After rising steadily, the Golden Buddha slowly opened his mouth: "Buddhas have no form."

(End of this chapter)