Chapter 127 Recovery
The scroll spread out, with a square piece of silk between them, and a Buddha statue painted on it.
The silk is as thin as cicada wings, square, dark gold, soft to the touch in the hand, as if it conveys an indescribable power. There are no annotations and explanations throughout the article. Except for this Buddha statue, no more patterns and words can be found.
Looking at the Buddha, his eyes were slightly closed, his knees were crossed, his hands were imprinted, and he grinned. He was neither solemn nor solemn, but a little funny.
Lu Li took a look at his head and shouted, "Who painted this? It's so ugly. It's simply blasphemous! Aren't you afraid of Buddha's fault? Hey, little brother, isn't this your handwriting?" Seeing Qin Yan's gloomy face, he hurried back, "Don't worry, the eldest brother won't peek!"
He paused for a moment and saw Qin Yan staring at the Buddha statue and ignored him. He couldn't help saying, "Little brother, I have to advise you that you don't have talent in this field, so don't waste time and give up as soon as possible. Take this painting as an example, it is really ugly. On the other hand, you are really worthy of being a true disciple of the Blood Wolf Monk..."
Qin Yan could no longer hear Lu Li's words at this time, and his whole mind was immersed in the portrait.
The Buddha statue is just a little funny and not as unbearable as Lu Li said. The look of the five facial features is a little exaggerated, in order to highlight the details and reveal some kindness. Qin Yan stared for a long time, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar he felt. Gradually, he felt an incomparable feeling of peace and tranquility.
That is the realm of Buddha.
The way of Buddha is detached from the world, but close to human nature. Buddha is not unique. Once the world understands the Tao, they can become Buddha. Buddha abandoned his lustful delusions and was willing to create a pure land of bliss with great mercy.
Buddha's righteousness/dhama, all practices are impermanent, all Dharmas have no self, Nirvana is silent, and a reality is sealed. Realizing all methods is like a dream bubble, and you can see the emptiness of the body. Although it is like an illusion everywhere, it is also real everywhere. You just need to look at the illusion, and the reality will show itself...
At this moment, the Buddhist scriptures recited in the past come to mind one by one. Qin Yan closed his eyes and sat on the stone. He could see the golden seal scriptures in the dark flashing in the void like stars, entangled and flying, and he himself turned into one of the mysterious runes, entangled and chased with many companions, fearless and floating on the void.
Suddenly, the light flashed and the scene changed dramatically. The Jade Tower in the Sky, the Evil Ghost of the Shura in Hell, the Bodhisattva in the Clouds, and the people in the world are mediocre. In the bustling city, the crowd surged, and the sound of hawking came one after another. In an instant, houses fell down and stood, and the owners of tens of millions of cities passed away in a blink of an eye. The prosperity in the city did not change, but things were people... The ethereal Sanskrit sound sang on the edge of the sky, and thousands of history was seen everywhere in a blink of an eye, floating light and shadows, and vicissitudes of life. The world is blinded by greed and mediocre. They don't know how to be deeply trapped in the sea of suffering, and still fight for power, wealth, fame and profit. In the eyes of Buddha, they are like life and death, turning into white bones in a blink of an eye, and they will know an empty dream until they die.
And what is the things they have been chasing for a lifetime in Buddha's view? Mortals are deeply in a sea of suffering, but they think they are happy, shameless and ignorant. And at this moment, I am also one of them...
This idea has just arisen, thousands of illusions are broken, and everything returns to the void. All states in the world are restored to golden charms, entangled and flying, hanging in one place, and condensing into a huge Buddha statue. And all kinds of disturbances in the world are presented in the eyes of Buddha.
The Buddha pitied the world, the Buddha gave up his body and stepped into the dirty world, and the Buddha wanted to become a Buddha.
I am merciful.
I...is Buddha!
With the rise of an idea, he suddenly realized and returned to his heart. All kinds of things have been extradited by Buddha. Although I have no wisdom, I only think foolishly and can't guess the true meaning of the scriptures, but I also step into another extraordinary realm in the faint and ethereal Sanskrit singing.
The posture of the Buddha statue in the void gradually changes. The eyes that reflected the world slowly closed, sat cross-legged, with both hands imprinted, and smiled. This look is exactly the same as the image on the scroll, and it is no different from Qin Yan's realistic posture at this moment.
In the faraway place in the void, countless stars flashed through the Milky Way. They emitted infinitely long light and fell on the Buddha's body, drilling inch by inch to help the Buddha condense the golden body. And under the Buddha's body, a red ** gradually appeared, converging into a stream, surrounding the Buddha's circulation, gradually growing, forming a blood pool...
I don't know how long it took, the stars disappeared one after another, and a ray of golden light shining through the void appeared in the east, projected on the Buddha's body, passing through the crystal clear Buddha's body, and sprinkling a golden light and shadow on the blood pool.
Qin Yan woke up from this.
Consciousness returned to the world, opened my eyes and found that it was dawn. The first ray of dawn from the east made people cool, as if they were bathed in the breeze, and the pores of the whole body were breathing clear air. The whole person was floating and extremely comfortable.
It's not right!
He then found that he not only felt "floating", but also did float in mid-air, dozens of feet off the ground. Looking down, Lu Li's figure was as small as an ant.
As soon as his consciousness woke up, the nihilistic power that dragged his body suddenly disappeared. He suddenly lost his balance and fell from dozens of feet high in the air.
Fortunately, after a night of practice, some strength has been restored to the body. He urged his blood and regained his center of gravity. Just as he was about to land, his transportation force slowed up, and then his feet gently stepped on the ground, and his body turned it into a forward force. He shot more than ten meters forward like a detached arrow before he stopped his body.
It's good. There is no damage when you fall from such a height. When he just went down the mountain, it was difficult to do even in his heyday. This time, the world has also benefited a lot.
He stretched his limbs and felt the rhythm of blood flowing in his body, which was even more overjoyed. In just one night, more than 40% of the blood recovered, far beyond expectations. It seems that this fifth skill is really magical. No wonder Brother Huang Fan can occupy the throne of the chief disciple for five years!
At this time, Lu Li, who had been immersed in reading, got up and came over and said, "That's good. Just now, he was only half inferior to the eldest brother. With your qualifications, it is quite rare."
Qin Yan directly ignored his boasting words and nodded, "Thank you very much."
"Alas, don't mention it!" Lu Lichang sighed and threw the book in his hand, "I have to guard a man on such a beautiful night... Alas! Life is so lonely as snow!"
Qin Yan took the book casually, looked at the cover, and was immediately stunned: "The general outline of the sword... How can it be in your hands?"
"I found it on the ground and gave it to you." Lu Li waved his hand and said, "Well, the eldest brother wasted all night with you. It's time to find a beauty to relieve loneliness. Remember the great kindness this time, and come back to repay me next time!"
Without waiting for Qin Yan to speak, he turned around and left.