Chapter 540: Buddhist Zen Chant

Style: Historical Author: Baoqing Thirteenth LangWords: 2068Update Time: 24/01/12 07:11:08
No matter where you stand, what you hear is a sound that changes slowly from low to high.

As if it was born to exist between heaven and earth, it first hummed inaudibly in the ears, then seemed to slowly become clearly audible, and then gradually reverberated between heaven and earth.

This is a kind of Buddhist Zen singing!

It sounds like one person singing alone, but it also seems like there are countless people singing in harmony!

Since the founding of Lingnan by the Liu family, Emperor Gaozu has respected disciples who came from Buddhism. For example, the most famous master Wen Yan Kuangzhen in Yunmen, Shaozhou, not only had profound Buddhist teachings, but his disciple Cheng Yuan later founded the Yunmen Sect!

Therefore, Prince Xing's Mansion had welcomed Master Wen Yan into the court several times. Liu Jixing naturally had no chance to meet Master Wen Yan because the master had passed away ten years ago. However, Liu Jixing had been studying Buddhist scriptures since he was a child. After coming here, he actually did not forget the Buddhist chants, and he naturally felt a sense of it.

This subtle sensation actually made Liu Jixing a little ecstatic, because he actually felt this sound entering his ears, which made him feel comfortable all over, and the true energy in his body started to circulate quickly. Little Zhoutian, which usually requires meditation to operate, now successfully and naturally runs smoothly within a few breaths.

If it takes less than a quarter of an hour at this moment, it is enough to be worth several days of practice. Liu Jixing had been cleansed by Taoist Master, and his brain was several times stronger than before. How could he not know the wonderful effect of Buddha's sound at this time? Looking at the sky, he seemed to get some kind of resonance in it. Thinking of the feeling when his consciousness was released just now, Liu Jixing couldn't help but feel a little excited.

This was a great opportunity. Liu Jixing could not care about other things, so he stood there and let the zhenqi in his body circulate rapidly, constantly impacting the widened meridians throughout his body, and he suddenly felt the meridians that had no feeling at all. , actually gradually filled up, and then gathered in the Dantian in the body.

The singing slowly coming from the sky was slow and acceptable at first, and then seemed to pick up the pace immediately. When this kind of Buddhist sound filled every corner around Xingwang Mansion, it had become ethereal, profound and long.

It seems to be right next door or in the ear, but it is clearly transmitted into everyone's heart and invades everyone's heart.

When everyone hears the sound of Zen singing in their ears, they know that it must be a great Buddhist monk singing somewhere.

However, based on Liu Jixing's current thoughts, he could feel that this was a person with great supernatural powers, performing some kind of secret technique. Thinking of the comments I made with Yang Jiong and Shi Wu about many characters in Prince Xing's Mansion, I couldn't help but look in a certain direction for a moment: "Is it you? Is it really you? Could it be that he is gone and you have to give him a ride?" ?”

"Indeed, he was considered the True Dragon Emperor, and he left just like that! You people who consider yourself extraordinary, if you try to save him for him, your life's practice will not be in vain!" Liu Jixing murmured to himself, as if Talking about something.

Listening to this melodious Zen singing, at this moment, everyone seems to have a picture in their mind, and the rolling world of mortals in their mind emerges.

A hundred years are like a dream, and in an instant there are memories of the past, replays of past pleasures, and the origins of grievances and resentments. They all thought of the most unforgettable things and the most unforgettable people in their lives!

These bursts of melodious and wonderful singing slowly bring back the past events in people's hearts, bringing back the most unbearable and joyful past events in their hearts.

The rolling world is like purgatory, but the vast human heart is like inner demons!

How can ordinary people escape from the mortal world, so they are obsessed and entangled in this mortal world.

The sound of singing is enchanting, like entering a dreamland, and the sound of singing is like the sound of nature, which seems to be invisible and enchants people's minds, making people feel that it is both real and illusory!

If it is true here, it is true, but where is it false?

If life here is false, then how can it be true?

The singing sound that echoed throughout Prince Xing's Mansion seemed to be endless between heaven and earth. The voice seems to sound quite old and profound, but it has the pleasantness of a clear sound. The sounds are intertwined and lingering, but they are not surprising.

It seems to come from the beginning of eternity, and it seems to come naturally from the heart of the human heart!

Tossing and turning, it’s unforgettable!

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva has been walking in the Deep Paramita for a long time. He sees that all the five aggregates are empty and endures all the hardships. Relics, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color. Color is emptiness, emptiness is color. Feelings, thoughts, and consciousness are also complex. Such is the case. Relics, all dharmas are empty, neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor pure, neither increasing nor decreasing. Therefore, there is no color in the air, no feelings, thoughts or consciousness, no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, no color, sound, fragrance and touch. , no vision, even the unconscious world. No ignorance,,,,,, no fear, stay away from upside-down dreams, ultimate nirvana. The Buddhas of the three generations, according to Paramita,,,,,,"

The sound is endless, with ups and downs, and it becomes deeper and deeper in people's ears. If you listen carefully, you will feel that the singing is becoming more and more melodious. It's as if this sound should exist in this world. There is no sense of inconsistency or inappropriateness with the surrounding environment.

At the beginning, when some people heard this Zen singing, they felt that the breath in their bodies was constantly shaking. As the sound continued to enter their ears, they gradually calmed down in a trance.

Of course, there are also people who feel comfortable from the beginning, just like Liu Jixing who is standing in the palace at the moment. There was a constant stream of sounds in my ears, but it felt like I was recalling the best time in my life!

Of course, it feels like there is another voice in the air. It didn't seem obvious at first, but after hearing it, I realized that it was intertwined and blended with the singing, one after another, without any pause or violation.

The endless sound lingering in the sky above Prince Xing's Mansion made everything even more mysterious!

Chanting is a unique skill in Buddhism. Chanting sutras and reciting Buddha's name in the voice of Chanting can help you concentrate your mind, calm your mind, and practice diligently. It is really the only way to practice Buddhism.

Now the sound of Zen singing has penetrated deeper into my mind, greatly creating a feeling of washing away distracting thoughts. The sounds actually sound about the same size, but the feelings in each person's heart are very different.

It is true that the higher the cultivation level in the body, the deeper the feeling at this moment. Moreover, the sound of Zen singing seems to be calming and calming, making people feel at ease soon.

To ordinary people, it seems that the Zen singing is still melodious and sweet. But to those who were practicing there, it was a different story.

Just because it seems that after hearing this sound in my ears, this sound seems to have penetrated into my body. After entering the ears, it turned into streams of air, which instantly entered the meridians of the body and turned into true energy. Like the confluence of fresh wind and streams, it poured into the body and was everywhere.