my weird life

Chapter 778 Thinking back, it is Lingshan (22)

'Sincerely make a vow, one billion five thousand and one million two million breaths, please meet, No. 120 generation Hutuktu of Wuxiang Zunneng Temple. '

One billion fifty one and two million interest...

Twenty breaths is about 1 minute, one billion fifty-one million two million breaths...

In every breath of a hundred years, I carry all my pious wishes...

Su Wu's fingertips were grinding the rows of writing on the stone tablet, his face was covered by darkness, making it difficult to see the expression on his face.He stayed in front of the stele for a long time.

Danjia, Zhedan, Yun Nishang and others all stood silently behind him, not daring to disturb him.

After a long time, Su Wu raised his head and looked at the portal opened in the middle of the earth wall of the Tanfangkeng behind the stone tablet. He walked towards that portal, and several people behind him hurriedly followed.

step into the portal,

Step into a dark corridor.

On the stone wall of the aisle, there are a pair of murals all over.

The dirt on those murals has not been cleaned up, and under the cover of dust and mud, only a slight outline of carvings and paintings can be seen.

Pubu Qunpei carefully glanced at Su Wu who was wiping the dirt with his hand, and he intuitively felt that the secret hidden in the Gyatso Temple might be deeply related to this Mr. Su.

But rationality allowed him to deny his intuition.

——The development and disintegration of Namo Gyatso Dharma Temple all occurred in the Qing Dynasty, hundreds of years ago.

How can a modern person be related to a Buddhist temple hundreds of years ago?

Putting aside the redundant thoughts in his mind, Pubu Qunpei looked at the murals with carved patterns gradually revealed under Su Wu's careful wiping. sad story.

The first mural depicts a group of monks galloping on horseback on the green meadow with the sun hanging high.

Those monks were torn apart, and the horses sitting on them were also scarred.

The sun in the sky is vicious and vicious, and the light that shines on it has a burning feeling of turning the monks running on the meadow into ashes.

Sunshine, meadows, pedestrians.

At first glance, this mural seems to create a rather beautiful and leisurely artistic conception.

But if you take a closer look, you will find that the murals outline the deepest malice of the whole world towards that group of monks. The sun in the sky, the weeds that cut through the hooves of the horses, the flowing wind, and every external thing are crazily rejecting this group of monks. A group of monks.

Among the frail monks, a monk surrounded in the middle of the picture is turning around and looking out of the picture—like Pubu Chopel looking at a painting.

But Pubu Qunpei looked at the monk's blurry face for a while, and then he was convinced that the monk was not looking at him.

—— He felt strange in his heart.

Obviously the murals and carvings are not fine, but the sense of picture and atmosphere they create can go straight to the bottom of my heart, especially the monk who turned his head and looked back. It is clear that the face of "him" is carved indistinctly, but Pubu Qunpei is Feeling the gaze of the monk, he was looking out of the screen.

At first he thought that the monk who turned his head was looking at himself, and everyone who was looking at him outside the screen.

But react later.

——The monk sees someone else.

The person in 'his' eyes is just outside the mural.

Pubu Qunpei turned his head and looked around, looked at Danjia and Zhedan who looked dazed, and shook his head inwardly, making sure that they were not the one the monk in the painting looked back at.

Afterwards, he took another peek at Yun Nishang, who looked silent, and shook his head in his heart,
Then he turned his gaze to Su Wu who was standing silently in the front.

That Mr. Su's figure seemed to be wrapped in darkness, and he was silent here.

But when Pubu Qunpei looked at him, he clearly heard a long, deep sigh.

"Hey……"

Pubu Qunpei was shocked for a moment, and quickly looked back.

Su Wu didn't pay attention to Pubu Qunpei's small movements at all, and his eyes finally moved away from the immature female monk's face who turned her head and looked back - the monk whose face was blurred in everyone's eyes, but in his eyes Eyebrows are delicate, lips and teeth are clear.

——That's Danga.

Through the mural, Dan Jia said to Su Wu: "Today I bid farewell to the Venerable.

We return to Wuxiang Zunneng Temple.

His Holiness disappeared on the Daxue Mountain.

Your lord, your lord—

I will wait for your return. "

The second mural depicts a Buddhist temple built on a high mountain.

Nafa Temple was surrounded by layers of soldiers.

Some of the big monks in red in the temple were surrounded by swords and soldiers, while the other part knelt at the feet of the immature-faced but stern-faced female monk, surrounded by several tall monks in red.

Among the red-clothed monks, there was a monk with a soft and charming side face, which seemed to be a man and a woman.

And in front of the immature-looking female monk, there are several tall men covered in silk and satin, with hidden knives on their waists.

Her face was somewhat similar to those of those men.

The immature-faced female monk's eyes wandered among the monks and the man with the sword, and finally turned to the outside of the screen, and once again looked at a certain place outside the screen.

Su Wu looked at her.

'Listened' to the voice in the mural: "My lord, can we meet again?
Will you go back to Wuxiang Zunneng Temple?
You said that this is not your home. In your home, no one eats people, no dogs eat people, and in your home, everything is equal—Honorable One, if you really create such a world, will you come back? "

The voice in the mural suddenly became extremely sad at this moment: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty——"

Su Wu opened his mouth slightly, his Adam's apple rolling.

After moving his sleeves slightly for a moment, he lowered his hands again.

Look at the third mural.

in the mural,
The immature female monk was covered with a red shawl and wore a bright yellow 'Dongga' inside. She was sitting on a double-layer throne made of gold and copper and inlaid with gems. Several men who looked like her were "male and female" 'The monk led several tall monks in red, fell down under the steps of the throne, and kowtowed to the immature female monk.

"They're not my home."

……

The fourth, fifth, sixth...

Su Wu looked at the mural, listened to the voice in the mural, and walked all the way.

He saw that on the second day after the immature female monk succeeded to the throne of 'Wuxiang Zunneng Temple' Hutuktu, a huge lotus palace suddenly appeared above the monastery, covering the whole monastery under the lotus palace;
The black goats all over the mountains lined up and got into the Lotus Palace.

Accompanied by male and female monks, the female monk led many other monks to escape from Wuxiang Zunneng Temple;

He saw them go through countless days and nights, and finally settled in a barren wilderness.

The female monk led many monks and set up a huge stone tablet in the center of the wilderness.

She first wrote the secret Tibetan text: Namo Gyatso Dharma Temple.

I wrote the Chinese again: Tianhai Temple;
In the open field around the giant stele, the grass and trees withered and grew again, grew and withered again, watchtowers rose from the ground behind the stele, and female monks shuttled between the many watchtowers and scripture halls day after day;
She studied the "wheel-turning method" of the "sacred wheel-turning king" Jaba Tuodi;
She distilled the "Ten Laws of All Equal Wheels" from the method of turning the wheel;
She further combined the principle of "everything is everywhere, the light shines everywhere" in the "Lotus Sutra" of "all equal and ten ways of turning the wheel";
She was the first to give a lecture on "Theory of the Stages of Practicing the Secret Vehicle of the Great Sun King of the Wheel";
She determined the 'Eight Paths of the Great Sun King's Tantric Vehicle';
The statue of 'Junlun Dari King' was finally enshrined in the main seat of the 'Great Sutra Hall'. The bright and gloomy female monk stood in the empty sutra hall with a bright yellow monk robe and a string of beads around her slender neck. In the hall, look at the bronze statue of the highest figure, the "Runner Great Sun King", whose appearance is [-]-[-]% similar to Su Wu's, with his arms spread out on his sides, and each with his handprints.

"'The Great Sun King of the Wheel' breaks ignorance and wrong views, sweeps away all the so-called 'convenient methods', and abandons the way of 'happy and empty luck'.

Namu Gyatso Dharma Temple enshrines the "Junlun Dasun King" as the highest deity. From now on, all "Yoga and Tantra methods" are forbidden in the Dharma Temple, and all deities have a "peaceful appearance". "

The immature female monk has grown into the Hutuktu of Namo Gyatso Dharma Monastery with a bright appearance and a gloomy temperament.

'Lotus Palace' appeared again in the wilderness,

Hanging high on the top of the 'Namu Gyatso Temple'.

This time, a scarred beast ran out of the night——

That night, the Lotus Palace collapsed.

The huge sunflower disc swayed and broke away from here.

'Namu Gyatso Dharma Temple' Hutuktu 'Danga Tianhaizang' accepts tribute from the surrounding Dharma temples;
'Danga Tianhai Zang' Hutuktu was promoted as a 'virtuous teacher' by Juma Prefecture. Before the honorary name, he was called 'virtuous teacher' and was honored as 'Danjia Tianhai Zang wise teacher Hutuktu';
"Danjia Tianhai Zang" preached scriptures in various places, and spread the "Running Wheel Great Sun King Secret Vehicle Practice Path Stage Wheel", "Great Equality Wheel King Sutra", "All Turning Wheel Taming Sutras", "Running Wheel Great Sun King" The deity was powerful for a while in the northern region of secret storage;
'Danjia Tianhaizang' is honored as 'Grandmaster Hutuktu' by the Northern Territory.

……

The last mural——

The bright and majestic female monk Danjia Tianhaizang was riding a horse, accompanied by many big monks in red clothes. Their team gathered into a long dragon and flowed across the lush grassland.
The top of the snowy mountain looms in the distance.

The female monk in the picture turned her head and looked back: "I heard the news that you appeared in Daxueshan Dharma Temple.

Venerable Sir, where you disappeared, and where you reappeared now.

Perhaps this is the will of the Buddha?
Very sincere, hope we can see you again. "

Su Wu stared at the Daxue Mountain hidden at the end of the grassland, his eyes trembling.

He stretched out his hand and hit the big snow mountain in the distance heavily, roaring in his heart——

do not go!

do not go!

do not go!

But what happened in the murals has become history after all.

How can history answer the call of man?
——Under the heavy touch of Su Wu's fingers, the last mural was covered with countless cracks in an instant. Pubu Qunpei watched the murals covered with cracks under Su Wu's fingers, and pieces of murals fell off the wall. The old monk Immediately distressed eyes.

But under his distressed eyes,
After the last mural fell off the wall,
Underneath, a mural emerged——

On the mural, the flood overturned the wilderness.

Gather into a big lake.

The great lake is gradually drying up.

in the middle of the lake,
The huge stone monument still stands.

The stele has been eroded by the years, with holes all over it.

But the handwriting on the stele became clearer and clearer.

The stele reads: 'Namu Gyatso Temple. '

——'Promise Xue Praise to the Supreme Supreme Heaven Haizun. '

——'Piously bow to the King of the Great Sun who turned the wheel three thousand 520 times four times. '

——'Sincerely make a vow of 960 and 12 breaths, please meet, Wuxiang Zunneng Temple No.[-] generation Hutuktu. '

The handwriting engraved on the stone tablet is constantly beating and changing.

'Piously prostrate to the King of the Great Sun who turned the wheel three thousand 520 times five times. '

'Sincerely make a vow of 960 breaths, please meet, Wuxiang Zunneng Temple No.12 Hutuktu. '

'Piously prostrate to the king of the great sun who turned the wheel three thousand and five hundred and twenty six times. '

'Sincerely make a vow of 960 breaths, please meet, Wuxiang Zunneng Temple No.12 Hutuktu. '

……

"My lord, I am very devout and wish you to become a Buddha.

I wish you immortality.

Can wait for me to meet you. "

Su Wu heard the last voice in the mural.

From the beginning to the end, the female monk in each mural turned her head to look outside the mural, and looked at someone outside the mural.

"Why are the female monks in these murals always turned to look outside the murals?" Yun Nishang asked softly.

Putting his palms together, Pubu Qunpei sighed: "Maybe it's because——

Nian Nian looks back to the Lingshan Mountain. "

(End of this chapter)