Chapter 522 Send the Buddha to see the Buddha!
When he arrived at the Fengxue Building, Fuyao took Xiao Wushuang to see the tiger, while Song Yi saw the crazy monk in his previous position.
The crazy monk is known as the Zen master Dukong on Yanyun's side. He is deeply respected by the people and is a master with profound morality. He opened a new temple, Aguo Temple in Wuzhou, which is the new host.
When I came to see Song Yi this time, Song Yi naturally made an appointment to meet him. Song Yi didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but he knew how to be in awe. After the Zen master's tea, he cut into the main topic, "I hope the Zen master can go to the capital..."
"It should have been like this. When will you start?"
"Don't you ask why you went?"
Zen master Dukong smiled and said, "I, a monk, can do nothing more than preach the Dharma, promote good and suppress evil. I know you don't want too many people to die."
Song Yi was slightly stunned, and then sighed in surprise, "I didn't like monks like you very much before, but now it seems that you are indeed much more transparent than ordinary people."
"The monk is aware of external affairs, but he doesn't wake up, and he doesn't know when he will see the true Buddha!"
Song Yi shook his head and said, "You can't see the true Buddha, because there is no Buddha in heaven! But if you save one more person from suffering in the world, you are the true Buddha in other people's hearts.
"Hahahaha... This explanation is also a different way, but there is another problem that has been pestering the old monk, but he has never understood it.
"Zen master, please speak."
"That year... The celestial phenomena outside Bianzhou have changed, and then you have been surging and turbulent for these years. You... Who the hell is that?"
Song Yi's eyes were slightly cold. He stared at the eyes of Zen Master Dukong for a long time before he hesitated to answer, "Of course, I'm just a mortal!"
Zen master Dukong shook his head and said doubtfully, "The mortals are naturally mortals, but the number of mortals in the world is different. Some people can become sanctified, and some people will become demons!" And what you have been do all the way is completely beyond what is known in the world. I have also investigated it carefully. Before your origin was in Bianzhou, there was no source... That's why your relationship with the Wang family is so close.
Song Yi looked at the old monk in front of him, thinking that if he hadn't been a monk, he would have to be more vigilant. But even if Dukong is a monk, there are too many things he knows and wants to know...
Do you want to tell him?
Song Yi meditated for a long time, and Du Kong suddenly said, "What can't be said? With your current status, if you really come from an abnormal background, who in the world will care about it?
Song Yi said calmly, "Since no one cares, isn't it the same whether I say it or not?"
"That's true. It's just that the old monk thought that if you are really a person born with the vision of Bianzhou, then I can also do it but always have an incomprehensable knot..."
"Ha ha, you have been around me in the past few years, are you just curious about this?"
"Good, good..."
Song Yi thought for a moment, and suddenly sighed solemnly, "If the Zen master really wants to know, then I will tell the truth... I'm from another space..."
The Zen master Dukong frowned and stared straight at Song Yi. Even if he is an outsider, he is old, but at this time, there is still a sense of disbelieveness.
"What kind of space is that?"
"There are planes, high-rise buildings, weapons that can often destroy a city, and advanced technology that can't be built in the world for hundreds of years... I came from there."
Song Yi said, and found the world in his memory in front of him, but he found that everything had made him feel strange.
At this time, he said so and suddenly questioned, which world did he really come from? Or did you just have such a dream?
Looking at Song Yi's slightly distracted look, the Zen master Dukong was speechless for a long time, but his hand holding the teacup trembled violently, as if he was entangled in the most difficult problem in life.
"Is there really such a world?" Zen master Dukong asked with a puzzled face.
"Different Buddhism said that one flower, one world. I am in this world at this time. Although I clearly think that I came from that world, I know that what is in front of me is real, and the past is all false. Even I doubt whether I am the person who has two flowers in my body to know the two worlds... ..."
"If you can explain it like that, the old monk will have some understanding... Ha ha, there are really all the strange worlds! No wonder you can achieve such a illustrious glory at such a young age!"
"Zen master, go to the capital and preach the Dharma!"
"The poor monk has prepared the curse of the past life..."
Song Yi smiled meaningfully and put his hands together with Master Dukong. He believed that Master Dukong understood what he meant.
To die is to die.
If the Zen master goes to the capital, he will die. Who will die... Both of them know it.
Over there, there came a tiger roar, followed by the child's coquettish laughter. The Zen master Dukong sighed kindly, "Those who have no fear in heart are not afraid when they see all kinds of fear; those who have fear in their hearts are also scared when they see all kinds of mirrors... The old monk has gone, and I hope he can see my true Buddha after solving this knot!"
"Zen master... See you later."
"None more." Dukong got up and smiled. He took out a diamond bracelet and handed it to Song Yi. "I already took the name of the child. It's useless for me to have a good relationship..."
Song Yi took the diamond bracelet with a slightly awe-inspiring face, restrained the gift with both hands, and then saw the Zen master off.
A moment later, Fu Yao took Xiao Wushuang to the attic, and Song Yi put on the diamond bracelet for Xiao Wushuang. After that, he whispered to the old back: Amitabha...
"Where is he going?" Fu Yao asked.
"See the Buddha!" Song Yi replied.
"Where is the Buddha?" Fu Yao was puzzled.
Song Yi said calmly, "Where people die, there is Buddha..."
Fu Yao suddenly realized, "Oh! He went to the capital.
Song Yi took a look at Fu Yao with a smile, and then said to her, "Fortunately, you don't ask for these ways to prove the way, otherwise I will let you withdraw from Chuanjianzhai..."
"Hmm." Fu Yao stared at Song Yi and said, "Ask the truth with death or something. That's what people who live unsatisfactory do. I live well. In order to live, I don't hesitate to let others die. I'm not willing to testify..."
Song Yi smiled and said, "But for Master Dukong, if his death can make the Dharma rebuild with the world, he is willing..."
"Oh, is he going to die? So, there will be more temples in this world..."
"I don't care how many temples there are in the world. I only care whether the dead person can be reincarnated." Song Yi muttered interestingly.
At this time, the little princess and Xie Tingyu were close to Youzhou, and the capital had already been covered with blood.