Regardless of how earth-shattering the electricity was outside, the inside of the tower was as quiet as incense lingering.
When Huijian heard Wenxinzhu's deafening question, he couldn't help but sigh:
"What you asked is exactly what I have been thinking about."
However, he was not in a hurry to answer, but collected his mind again, pondered for a moment, and then said softly:
"What is the ultimate goal of life? It is nothing more than to achieve eternity. Just like there are three thousand worlds within one Ganges river, it means that even the universe we live in is just a recurring cycle of birth and death!"
"This is so similar to the birth and death of life! Isn't it just like what we are pursuing is to achieve eternity in this world of birth and death?"
"As my Buddhist saying goes, aren't we waiting to transcend to the Nirvana state of natural inaction, which is neither birth nor death, nor birth nor death?"
"So, to a certain extent, this is the way to transcend the universe and reach the other side. Only when we have immortality that is not affected by the birth and death of the universe, everything that happens then is the basis for our pursuit of all meaning."
"Otherwise, once there is life and death, once there is life and death, what is the meaning of everything we pursue? Just as once we cannot transcend, then everything we pursue now will eventually be annihilated and nothing will be left."
"From my Buddhist point of view, only when we reach the point of transcending life and death can we finally merge without hindrance, stay here forever, and become true after being mixed with all transformations."
"From this point of view, everything we do, as long as it meets this goal, is naturally unquestionably good; and anything that goes against this goal is naturally unquestionably evil."
"So, as long as we practice asceticism every day to cultivate this highest good, how can we say that our exploration is wrong?"
After Huijian said this, the calamity clouds in the sky were like thousands of horses galloping, and countless smoke clouds were rolling in the sky like boiling water.
Even every drop of rain falling from the calamity cloud seems to have the smell of cleansing everything like calamity lightning, wanting to shake everything it encounters.
Hui Neng was guarding the Vajra Glazed Formation. When he saw the tribulation lightning on the other side becoming more and more rapid, he raised his head and hummed towards the sky.
I saw that his body had grown a lot now, and the formations under him were like layers of light masks that lit up at the same time, like rays of rays of light, surging higher and higher, like a hill arching out of the flat ground. .
In the rays of light, apart from the largest hill where Huineng was, there were eight other smaller hills.
I saw that these hills were like fairy mountains floating in the sea of clouds, and each hilltop was like a thick bump on the back of a black turtle gathered together.
"Boom!"
As another calamity thunder struck, the tops of the fairy mountains suddenly lit up, and the colors of the Vajra Glazed Formation illuminated the nine monks standing on the tops of the mountains.
At the top of these mountain peaks, first a little silver light appeared on each of them, appearing above everyone's heads. These silver awns were like inconspicuous stars at first, but in the blink of an eye, the silver awns magnified sharply, and the light skyrocketed.
It was as if in an instant, these silver lights immediately went from dim to dazzling.
These lights gathered extremely quickly, like a sea of silver light, gathering together and becoming extremely pure.
And when the tribulation thunder struck down, this sea of silver light was like a sea of light, heading towards the tribulation thunder, and suddenly collided with the tribulation thunder with a rumble.
In the eyes of the people below, they didn't even see how the lights were gathered, and they had already disappeared together with the thunder in the most violent and annihilating way. Only the remaining light was like tearing through the entire night. The posture shines in the sky.
Qian Yunsheng hid aside, looking at the large exploding clouds on the diamond-glazed formation, and couldn't help but secretly said:
"This is the second lightning strike, why does the diamond glazed formation seem to be unstoppable?"
In the high tower, Wen Xinzhu listened to Huijian's eloquent remarks and remained silent for a while before saying:
"Your statement seems to be flawless, but have you noticed that in fact, your statement still avoids the meaning of the Buddhist Kingdom?"
"As you said, the meaning of life is the starting point for transcending reincarnation, but you failed to explain whether the Buddhist Kingdom is the only way."
"You know, even today, there are still disputes between Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism, ghosts, and demons. Everyone is looking for the supreme Dharma. How dare you say that the Kingdom of Buddhism is the most correct Kingdom of Heaven? Woolen cloth?"
"Perhaps we are all like that summer insect, only seeing that the Buddhist kingdom seems to exist eternally in our lives. But maybe what I don't know is that maybe the so-called eternal Buddhist kingdom still cannot transcend the mysterious life and death. What’s the pattern between them?”
"After all, based on your short life, how can you prove whether this seemingly eternal Buddhist kingdom is really eternal?"
Huijian was stunned for a while. He was about to speak, but he vaguely felt that the hell-like world in his heart suddenly changed.
He looked into his heart with horror, and clearly saw that the rolling saffron-like river in his heart seemed to be flowing backwards, beginning to pour towards the Ganges with the gloomy and dead breath and the sulfur-like smell.
And the large patches of water lilies on the river bank, the shrubs and woods, and even the waterfall-like clouds in the sky all began to roar loudly and terrifyingly.
It was like the entire hell space was gradually dissipating like a shaky and decaying temple. Countless trees and vines began to grow out, wiping out all the marks that originally existed in it.
It's like when the devil tells you a story and you are eternally damned because you fail to laugh with him.
Huijian only felt that in an instant, it was as if the earth was shattering. Not only did the hell begin to burst like sand, but even the kingdom of God and the human world above hell began to have irreparable cracks.
In the sky, there was a "rumbling" sound again.
Huijian couldn't tell at this time whether the voice came from the outside world or from his own heart.
Wenxinzhu quietly raised her head and looked towards the heavenly calamity in the sky. She saw that the sky outside, which was originally full of rays of light, had become much thinner.
It lowered its head again and glanced at Huijian who was very close at hand, sighed and said:
"Overcoming tribulations, overcoming tribulations, others think that what they are going through is a heavenly tribulation, but how do they know that what they are really going through is the inner tribulation?"
While it raised its head and looked at the continuous golden lightning bolts in the sky, hitting the boundless glow, it shook its head helplessly and said:
"This world is actually just a limited existence. What we want to fight for is the endless future. If we can't even fight for this countless world, how can we fight for the endless future?"
After saying that, he stopped caring about Huijian, who was still struggling in the tower.
Its originally small body began to shrink even smaller, flying towards the body of the Heart-Questing Pearl.
Under the high tower, Huijian was sitting in front of the mountain and river seal. He didn't notice at all that a golden crack had opened in the middle of his face.
The crack was extremely subtle at first, but as he cried and laughed like a madman, it quickly expanded, as if a third eye had opened.
I could only see him murmuring piously:
"The heart has no worries, there are no worries, there is no fear, stay away from upside-down dreams, and you will finally reach nirvana."
But even so, the golden cracks showed no signs of decreasing at all, and instead expanded more and more.
The golden crack was seen first from the forehead, then to the nose, and then headed towards the chin.
This time Huijian chanted sutras even more urgently, but also became more and more crazy.
He seemed to be tossing and turning and began to read loudly like crazy:
"The theory of impermanence is often said to be impermanent, happiness is suffering, suffering is happiness, impurity is pure, pure is impure, I say no-self, no-self, no-self."
"For non-sentient beings, say they are sentient beings; for real sentient beings, say non-sentient beings; for non-things, say things and things, say non-things; for non-real beings, say real beings; for non-situations, say situations and situations, and say non-situations."
"Non-birth means birth, birth means non-birth, ignorance explains clearly, ignorance means ignorance, form means non-form, non-color means color, non-dao, Tao, Tao, non-dao."
As he kept chanting sutras, he heard a "Zhi" sound. The sound seemed to grow from small to loud, and became louder and louder.
Not only Huijian himself, but also the great diamond and glazed formation in the sky seemed to be completely torn apart by this second round of catastrophe.
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