Cultivation begins with separation

Yi Ling rode the green cow and went to the next layer.

On the previous layer, her five senses were affected by the formation method. At this level, her sensuality of the mana began to weaken.

After three layers, the consciousness cannot extend the outside body.

"You regret it now. The formation of the Buddhist gate is quite strong. In the past, many creatures were distorted by the Buddhist gates with the spirit of fantasy to cross into the Buddhist gate, which is the puppet."

Qingniu Chuanyin Road:

"Now I can't go with you anymore. I will go down, and the killing of the Floating Tower is about to open."

"It doesn't matter. This is a fellow initiate of the spirit. Although my current cultivation is low, the absence of the soul is less than the ancient Xiu Jin Dan and even Yuan Ying.

Besides, I know that it is not my style.

Is Hong Chen refining the heart?

I want to see how Buddhism is refined. "

Speaking, Yi Ling's back from the green cattle, without hesitation to step into the next layer.

"Memory?"

Yi Ling quietly felt that her memory was slowly fading.

But she didn't panic. She knew that this was not the formation of the formation in depriving her of her memory, but through the body's nerves and souls, let herself temporarily forget something.

At this time, Yi Ling didn't think about how to deal with this change, but to write down his current experience very seriously. As long as he wrote it down, even if he forgot the next moment, it should be recalled when it is opened.

After layer of layer.

Between.

Yi Ling and a group of small bald heads have been read in the morning with a roll of Buddhist scriptures.

At this moment, Yi Ling is no longer the appearance of adults, but a child about eleven or two years old, without hair on his head.

The good Buddha is true, the great interest, winning the Mahayana sentence, the consequences of the heart, the secrets of the Buddhas, the outside of the way cannot be known.

I am instruction today, and I should listen to my heart:

The more than the sixty -six hearts, the merits are wide, and their nature is often strong.

At the end of the morning reading of many small bald heads, a white bearded monk came in,

"Nanwu Amitabha!"

"I have seen Zen Master!"

The old monk said slowly:

"The Buddhas, your parents have sent you to Pu Guangming Temple for five years. In the past five years, you have worked hard to cultivate the Dharma.

Now that it has been chaotic today.

All sentient beings are suffering, it is difficult to cross by themselves.

Many Buddhas of Pu Guangming Temple, when they are red, they will save Cangsheng. "

"good!"

Three days later.

Yi Ling and a group of Buddhist disciples walked out of Pu Guangming Temple and began to travel around the world.

After being separated from many brothers and siblings, a pair of children's appearance, before they approached the town, encountered robbers.

Fortunately, Yi Ling learned boxing and feet at Puoguangming Temple, and easily defeated three yellow muscles.

At this moment, looking at the three people who fell in front of them.

A trace of killing was born from my heart.

"Good! Good!"

Yi Ling meditated the Buddha, ashamed in his heart.

"The three masters should not be evil.

The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, and it is shore. "

The robbers of the three Beatles and the shirt -shining building were knocked to the ground by Yi Ling. Except for occasional moaning, they did not ask for mercy and did not struggle to escape.

The eyes were dead, as if they had lost the hope of life, and ignored Yi Ling's words.

Seeing this, Yi Ling took out the dry food he had with him and handed it to the three robbers.

When the three saw the food, they suddenly grabbed their hands like the hungry wolf saw the meat, and the wolf swallowed it.

The broken residue that fell to the ground was also mixed with the soil.

See one of the water sacs that seemed to be hesitated, Yi Ling handed with the water sac.

"Thank you, Master."

One of the robbers drank the water and said:

"We are villagers in Tangxian. Together, bandits, chaos, and turns came in turn. We didn't say all our crops, and we couldn't live everywhere.

Without food, we did not go far at all, and the government did not care about our life.

Now, our loved ones are either scattered or starved to death. "

Speaking, the silent scholarship was swallowed, and the slightly dry eyes were clear without tears flowing out.

The other two are also a feeling of mourning.

Yi Ling's heart is sympathetic.

Look at the three and say:

"Come with me."

Yi Ling's eyes can vaguely see some different scenes.

She walked into the forest with the three.

Bring the three to a place with a mountain spring.

She taught some simple medicine knowledge of the three, and also taught the three to find ways to identify food in the forest.

Why let the three people live in the forest.

It was because the three people said that the surrounding cities were basically not allowed to enter the city, and the village was basically deserted.

After the three people settled.

Yi Ling went to save the world again.

In the next time, Yi Ling kept witnessing all kinds of human suffering.

There are also other people in the Buddhist gate to save suffering, but there are many people who have not saved it.

Because when Yi Ling saved the world, when she encountered problems, there would always be all kinds of knowledge appearing from her mind.

For example, she can always find the root cause of the disease.

When encountering a dispute between people and people, she can always say that she has never learned the truth that she has never learned to persuade others to walk in the war -torn area. Drug saving people, influencing thieves to re -become a person.

As time went by, Yi Ling grew up slowly.

Many people began to follow her to save people from suffering. Some people became Yi Ling's followers out of gratitude, and some became her followers because of her reputation.

I don't know when.

More and more people called Yi Ling the Buddha Mother.

At the beginning, Yi Ling had to spend a lot of money and labor to obtain food to help the world.

After her reputation spread, every time she went to a place, there would be landlords or wealthy businessmen offering her money and property, asking her to preach or hold a Dharma meeting.

During this period, she did encounter some bad things, but Yi Ling solved them cleverly and never killed anyone from beginning to end.

In a blink of an eye, ten years had passed since Yi Ling went down the mountain.

The troubled times gradually ended.

A new dynasty was established.

In order to stabilize people's hearts, the rulers gave Yi Ling the title of "Bright Buddha Mother".

For a time, the number of Yi Ling's followers increased rapidly, and the aura of compassion on Yi Ling became stronger and stronger.

Later, the rulers built a magnificent temple for Yi Ling.

But Yi Ling did not accept it. She still walked in the world, saving people from suffering everywhere.

The world is like a sea of ​​suffering.

Whether it is a chaotic or prosperous time, there are always people who live a hard life.

The only difference is the oppressors.

As time passed, some of the things Yi Ling did conflicted with the government.

When the conflict expanded, the government, which controlled public opinion, began to discredit Yi Ling.

Many believers who originally regarded Yi Ling as a living Buddha suddenly changed their attitudes and began to spit on and insult her.

People were more deeply affected by the rumors and even did all kinds of things to hurt Yi Ling.

At first, Yi Ling was confused, painful, and even her faith was shaken.

The tyranny in her heart was increasing day by day.

This day.

Yi Ling, with his monk robe covered with stains and wearing tattered straw sandals, walked to a village.

Before he entered, he was blocked by a group of villagers.

Recently, the government has been promoting that Yi Ling is the source of the plague, and wherever he goes, he will bring death.

A group of villagers, filled with fear, kept shouting to drive him away, and even used sticks or farm tools in their hands to hit Yi Ling.

Yi Ling's boxing and kicking skills became stronger and stronger as time went by.

At this moment, Yi Ling's physical fitness was able to resist the beatings of ordinary people, but the worn-out farm tools still left scars on Yi Ling.

In the past, Yi Ling would hide, but at this moment, she didn't want to hide, and the pain in her heart made her feel as if her body was dull.

Until a hoe split a big hole on Yi Ling's scarred bald head, and the blood dyed Yi Ling's eyes red.

In an instant, Yi Ling's compassionate aura disappeared, and he exuded a tyrannical aura.

But seeing the eyes of the villagers one by one, and the worried women and children in the distance.

The tyranny in Yi Ling's heart slowly disappeared.

"Forget it, these people are just ordinary people who know nothing and cannot distinguish between good and evil.

I shouldn't be angry.

Amitabha, there is no self, no person, no sentient beings, no life.

All appearances are false. If you see all appearances as non-appearances, you will see the Tathagata."

Reciting the Buddhist scriptures in her heart, Yi Ling's soul seemed to be baptized.

There was no more haze in her heart.

Some of the villagers who had violently driven Yi Ling away suddenly stopped.

They didn't know why they stopped, but they felt that there was no fear or hatred in their hearts at this moment, only a sense of guilt.

"Amitabha!"

Yi Ling was covered in wounds and looked very embarrassed.

But when she put her hands together, the villagers present seemed to see Yi Ling's body emitting Buddha's light, and they were at a loss.

Yi Ling smiled and left.

This day began.

No matter how others abused and ridiculed her, Yi Ling would not refute.

Others beat her or even wanted to kill her, she either endured or avoided it, and never hurt anyone.

She always keeps the purpose of saving people from suffering and no longer seeks others' understanding.

Yi Ling has no fixed place to live. As long as she sees people suffering along the way, Yi Ling will help without hesitation.

She seems to bear the suffering for all living beings, without complaint or regret.

The world is like a sea of ​​suffering.

In the process of saving people from suffering, it is inevitable to touch the interests of some people.

Yi Ling has been appreciated and hated.

Yi Ling endures all these silently.

I don't know when, joy, anger, sorrow and happiness can no longer make her heart fluctuate.

Time passes.

Yi Ling slowly grows old.

Her body slowly decays.

But there is no fear in her heart.

On this day, Yi Ling sat under a tree.

She felt that her life was coming to an end.

"Buddha sees sentient beings as Buddha, and sentient beings see Buddha as sentient beings.

Appearance is based on fate, appearance is obtained due to fate, and appearance is born in the mind. It has nothing to do with good or evil, right or wrong, it is all the appearance of sentient beings!

Amitabha!"

After chanting the Buddha's name, Yi Ling's whole body turned into ash and disappeared.

When she opened her eyes again, she turned into a child studying scriptures.

A new reincarnation began again.