Man Under the Bodhi Tree
Chapter 836:Man Under the Bodhi Tree
Is there really a Buddha in this world?
If there is, then my view of religious gods has to be overturned.
In my opinion, most of the gods in every religion are human beings with extreme ideas.
Their ideas, their moral ideas, the knowledge and truths they convey to the world are more worthy of pursuit than the ability to move mountains and seas.
Even so, I can’t deny that God can exist.
They are higher-level beings than ordinary humans, from the level of life of ordinary human beings to a higher level of life.
But they are no higher than the creatures of the old days, but now I feel a little doubted.
This mountain feels so strong to me that even if it is a dead thing, it will make me feel unstoppable, much stronger than the strange creatures I have encountered.
What god, what kind of monster, are not as strong as the breath of this mountain.
Behind Soba, we walked silently, stepping on the gravel that seemed to be pure gold, and the look on our faces could not help but become serious.
This mountain has the effect of changing the mood of the living, I am convinced of this.
As we walked step by step to the Lingshan, I was still in a hurry, and I was inexplicably calmed down, and the feeling of not being impatient made my brain a lot awake.
With each step, the gravel under our feet will rustle.
There was no other sound here, and it seemed that even our breathing, the heartbeat, was gone.
Unlike in the past, this almost dead atmosphere does not make people feel uneasy, on the contrary, it feels that the tranquility to the extreme is also a kind of enjoyment.
To be honest, we don’t walk fast, basically the same as the slow pace of ordinary people.
But strangely, our distance from the mountain is surprisingly shortening rapidly.
According to the speed of our walking, if we want to reach the spiritual mountain tens of miles away, it will not be possible for a moment and a half, not to mention that among our pedestrians, Soba's physical fitness is still the level of ordinary people.
Continuous walking dozens of miles, the atmosphere is not breath, the face is not red heart does not jump, this performance can not be explained at all.
In my opinion, the distance we walk is very short, I am afraid it is less than two miles, but looking forward, the distance between Lingshan and us has been shortened to half...
Is it the Buddha on the mountain who saw us walking too tired?Is that why we have deliberately shortened the distance between the mountains and us?
Thinking about it, I feel even more confused.
But it is undeniable that the closer we are to the Lingshan, the more specific my view of the mountain is.
It is not the same as ordinary holy mountain feuthan... it is difficult to describe... if it is said to use pseudoscientific and unfounded explanations ... the spatial dimension in which it is located is different from the spatial dimension in which we humans are.
Say that.
When ordinary people can't see this spiritual mountain, even if they stand in the position of the spiritual mountain, there will be no strange feeling.
It is independent of the world.
Of course, these are not the most exaggerated places for me.
In my opinion, what makes me feel most incomprehensible is the feeling that this mountain gives me.
Anyone who sees the Lingshan at first sight, I am afraid that will feel that kind of ancient and distant breath, but when you look again, you will feel that those breaths are gone, and the feeling of the spiritual mountain will be more real, without a little bit of ethereal smell.
After a while, looking up at the mountain, there will be a different feeling.
It was like seeing the mountain for the first time, without half the familiarity, the new as if it had just grown out of the ground.
This feeling combines... yes...it seems to be true!
Although this explanation is a little difficult to convince the public, I am convinced of this myself... Lingshan is not only in front of our eyes, but also in the ancient, present, future, and three time and space.
Perhaps the first spiritual mountain you saw was the spiritual mountain a thousand years ago, and then you saw the spiritual mountain today, and finally you will see the spiritual mountain in the future.
Remember that there is a saying in Buddhism that there is more than one Buddha, and that it is also divided into Buddhas, present Buddhas, and future Buddhas.
Does the mountain have a similar statement?
The mountain of the past, the mountain of the present, the mountain of the future?
When I think of this, we are afraid that we are only one way away from Lingshan, although this kind of huge objects on the ground has some influence on the sight, but we do not feel depressed, but feel very natural.
“Someone in front!”
Suddenly, the evil one shouted.
This cold man spoke, and in an instant broke the silence, calling us back to God like a thunderbolt.
“Someone?”
In the direction of the evil son, we look up.
As it said, there was indeed a man sitting in front, and the man was in a position that happened to be at the foot of the spiritual mountain.
"Old teacher?"I frowned, couldn't help but hold the knife, ready to meet the enemy.
The man sitting on the ground cross-legged, with his back to us, had no intention of turning back, and the breath on him was almost nothing, as if it were an air, and there was no sense of existence.
Next to him was an old tree.
The ancient tree seems to be a bodhi, the branches are lush, the roots are thick, the trunk is like a dragon climbing, and the tree rattan is bound up with it, and it has endless vitality.
“The tree is a Bodhi tree!”Soba opened his eyes and pointed to the ancient tree and said, “It is the first time I have seen such a large Bodhi tree!”It must be a holy thing outside!”
“Let’s leave it alone...Who is the man under the tree?”I held the knife, and looked at the man with some doubts as to the man who turned his back on us: "I can't feel his hostility, not even the breath."
At this time, the bells of the ring came again on the mountain, which was louder than what we had heard before, and I counted very clearly, and it sounded 99 times.
“Go up and see.”I whispered, without waiting for Soba to say anything, step forward, and walked in front of the people.
Falling the evil son did not keep up, it is walking in the end of the team, I have a clear division of labor with it, a road, a temple, no matter what kind of trouble we encounter, we can react to, not let people sneak attack.
A moment forward, at a distance of about fifty meters from the man, we stopped.
At this distance I could see clearly that the man was short-haired, as if it were curly hair, and his hands were on his knees, as if he were mating.
The robe he was wearing was a bit like a monk's robe, but it was more important than the monk's robe, and he could not see any decorative patterns.
At this time, the breeze blew over, blowing the Bodhi ancient tree slowly shaking up, and countless leaves also drifted.
But the man still had no movement, like a statue, no sound, no breath, no moving and sitting still, even if we outsiders were about to walk behind him, he did not turn back.
At this time, Soba seemed to see something, his eyes suddenly opened, as if to fly out of his eyes, his body was trembling violently, and his teeth kept colliding, and a crisp sound was emitted.
“What happened?”I looked at Soba with surprise: “Are you cold?”
“No, it’s not possible...”
Soba trembled, shaking his head as hard as he was mad, and said to himself, "This cannot be him... but the Donka hanging in the hall of the Master's Hall is... no... it is impossible!"
“This is just Qiangtang... this is not the pure land of the real Western Heaven Buddha Country... absolutely impossible to be him...”
Without waiting for us to react, Soba rushed up a step, and the speed was almost to the limit of mankind, even I could see it.
I don't know what he's going to do, but in this case of not knowing the details of the other party, rush forward... What is the difference between this behavior and finding death?
But I think Soba is not so brainless, since he ran up, there must be a reason for him...
“Soba!Be careful!”
As I was about to catch up and see what was going on, Soba had run to the man, looked at him with wide eyes wide, then trembling down on his knees, and his voice was trembling.
“Shut up, Buddha Shakyamuni?”
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