"Is this the city of His Holiness?" Adamo stood outside the gate of Dongcang City, looking at the endless flow of people entering the city, with a few strange glints flashing in his eyes. Along the way, he walked through deserts, crossed plains, accompanied Su Qianqian, traveled across states, rode horses and boats, and traveled tens of thousands of miles. Now that he finally arrived at the destination he longed for, he actually felt a little timid.
If there is no Buddha here, I am afraid there will never be a Buddha in the world again!
"I dare to ask, is this Miss Su Qianqian?" A Confucian scholar dressed as a political official saw Su Qianqian and quickly stepped forward to salute.
Su Qianqian returned the greeting: "The little girl is Su Qianqian, I don't know who you are..."
The official showed a gentle smile: "I am the servant of the Political Affairs Hall. The Marquis saw that Miss Su was coming back a few days ago and specially ordered me to wait here to avoid the cumbersome procedures for Miss Su to enter the city. Miss Su can just go directly into the city with me."
When Su Qianqian heard that it was Chen Luo's order, her heart beat suddenly faster. Then she looked back at Adamo and said, "Sir, I have a younger brother..."
"Young Master Adamo, right? The Marquis has also given instructions, just enter the city directly!"
Adamo was shocked: "Does Your Majesty know me?"
"Hahaha..." the official smiled, "I have to ask Master Hou for this. You two, please come with me."
With that said, the official led Su Qianqian and Adamo through the crowd entering the city, showed a token at the city gate, and led the two into the city.
As soon as I stepped into the city, the bustling atmosphere hit my face. Adamo has also seen big cities like Zhongjing and Leya. The prosperity is naturally far greater than that of Dongcang, but Adamo feels a vigorous vitality in the prosperity of Dongcang, which seems to be flourishing and never stopping.
The officials led Su Qianqian and Adamo towards the city lord's palace. After walking for a while, a carriage suddenly passed by them. A soft "eh" came from the carriage, and the driver immediately stopped. Luo Hong was seen. The slave stepped out of the car and looked at Su Qianqian happily: "Sister Su?"
Su Qianqian was also overjoyed when she saw Luo Hongnu, and quickly gave her a blessing: "Everyone Luo!"
The two naturally met each other when they were in Zhongjing City. They had similar temperaments and had a very good conversation.
Luo Hongnu walked up to Su Qianqian: "When did Sister Su come to Dongcang? Did she go to see the Marquis?"
Su Qianqian nodded: "The previous matter has been settled. I just arrived in Dongcang and am on my way to meet the Marquis!"
Luo Hongnu smiled: "Then you came at the wrong time. A group of seafood attacked the city outside the city, and the Marquis went to deal with it. Let's do this, I will take you to the theater, and after the Marquis has finished handling it, you can go and worship him. .”
When Su Qianqian heard that Chen Luo had something to deal with, she didn't dare to interrupt, and nodded: "Then we have everyone, Luo Luo. By the way, this is my younger brother named Adamo. Adamo, this is everyone from Qu Yiluo!" "
"Everyone Luo, Adamo is polite." Adamo saluted.
Luo Hongnu said brightly: "Sister Su and we are all members of the same family, so you're welcome! Let's go."
When Su Qianqian heard the word "family", her pretty face turned red, and she didn't refute anything. She obediently took Adamo into Luo Hongnu's car and walked towards the Grand Theater...
…
Today, in the Dongcang Grand Theater, in addition to "The Female Consort", the "Three Kingdoms Opera" that she starred in last time has also been arranged into the performance list, instantly setting off a boom in theater viewing again.
What is being performed this time is a famous piece from "Dingjun Mountain"——
"This letter comes at a good time to help me, Huang Zhonggong, succeed."
"The three armies stood at the gate of the camp and shouted, and the young men and young men listened to the roots and seedlings."
"The head is full of drums, and the war rice is made;"
"Tonggu next time, tight shirt;"
"Three-way drums, swords out of sheath;"
"Sound the drums four times and hand over the troops."
"You must obey orders when advancing or retreating. If you disobey orders, you will inevitably be struck late."
"The work will be done by three quarters tomorrow noon!"
…
Adamo felt like he had had a magical day.
Although he mainly reads Chen Luo's martial arts, he is also reading "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", so he can naturally understand the stories on stage. In such a short period of time, he felt that countless people's lives were being played out in front of him.
It may be brilliant or desolate; it may be high-spirited or depressed and lonely.
He seemed to have caught something, but couldn't find any trace.
He thought about his life.
Born in the royal court, he is a natural propagandist.
When I was young, I only knew that there was a pair of eyes in the sky above the kingdom, looking down at everyone, high above.
He was told to fear the owner of those eyes, to worship him, to worship him, to serve him without reservation.
His body and soul do not belong to his parents, nor to himself, but to the aloof Bodhisattva.
It’s like this in this world, it’s like this in all generations!
It was a sea of suffering, with no other shore in sight.
Adamo took a deep breath, and Master Jatiye's teachings echoed in Adamo's mind again——
"Adama, the Buddha is not a Buddha, the Buddha today is just attachment!"
"It's greed, it's anger, it's ignorance!"
"I cling to the law, and I cling to people;"
"Distinguishing self-grasping and coexisting self-grasping;"
"The Buddha is in attachment and does not see my Buddha."
Adamo shook his head slightly and murmured: "Master, Adamo is ignorant and has not yet found a way to break the attachment!"
At this moment, the curtain on the stage fell, and a chorus of singing sounded from behind the stage.
This is Liu Jingzhuang's first move after taking up his new role. After the "Three Kingdoms Opera" is over, "Linjiang Immortal" written by Chen Luo will be heard.
"the river is long and tempestuous, it was like a hero."
"Success or failure is gone, but the green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times."
…
Adamo's heart suddenly stopped, as if he had been struck by something.
"Success or failure, right or wrong, turn around in vain!"
"The world of mortals is like this, the human world is like this, all dharma should be like this, and the sea of suffering... is also like this!"
"Seeing the void, breaking the attachment!"
He suddenly recalled the section of the Diamond Sutra that Xie Xun recited in "The Legend of Heaven and Sword of the Dragon"——
"For example, in the past I was cut off by King Kali. At that time, I had no sign of myself, no sign of anyone, no sign of living beings, and no sign of a life-span. Why? In the past, when I was dismembered one by one, if I had the sign of myself, The appearance of a person, the appearance of living beings, and the appearance of a person should give rise to anger and cruelty... A Bodhisattva must stay away from all appearances."
Adamo clasped his hands together and emitted a faint golden light, which was very eye-catching in the dark theater.
Everyone looked at Adamo. Su Qianqian looked at Adamo: "Adamo, what's wrong with you?"
Adamo didn't seem to hear Su Qianqian's words and murmured——
"All conditioned phenomena are like bubbles in a dream; like dew or lightning, you should observe them like this!"
After a moment, a green light shot into the theater.
"Little Master Adamo, the Marquis invites you!"
…
City Lord's Mansion.
Chen Luo looked at Adamo, who had a weathered look on his face, and Adamo also looked at Chen Luo, who had a warm smile on his face.
Wu Litao and Yun Siyao stood on the high clouds of the City Lord's Mansion, looking down, as if they could penetrate the house and see Chen Luo and Adamo in the main hall.
"Yao... Yao...er is going...to enlarge...big...ultimate move?"
Yun Siyao frowned: "The 'Shaolin' in Junior Brother's book is related to Buddhism. Normally, my martial arts skills are just fine. I'm afraid something will happen this time!"
"Relics... sharp... sharp... again... again... not old... honest?"
Yun Siyao looked solemn, raised his head and looked at the sky.
…
"Understood?" Chen Luo finally spoke.
Adamo nodded and shook his head.
"Venerable Sir, if everything is empty, then what is practice?"
"If all sentient beings are saved, what is seeing emptiness?"
Chen Luo frowned slightly.
That's the trouble with Zen Buddhism, it's always trying to be clever.
You, a little monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes, have started to circumambulate with me?
Fortunately, I have it!
Chen Luo nodded, picked up the pen, wrote a few words on the paper, and handed it to Adamo: "This is practice."
Adamo took it and saw four lines of poetry written on it.
"The body is a bodhi tree,"
"The heart is like a mirror."
"Brush it frequently,"
"Keep it out of the dust."
Adamo looked at this poem, as if he was deep in thought. Behind Adamo, a faint colorful halo appeared and disappeared.
After a while, Adamo raised his head again and looked at Chen Luo expectantly.
Chen Luo wrote another poem and handed it to Adamo: "This is empty!"
"Bodhi has no tree,"
"The mirror is not a platform."
"There was nothing,"
"Where to stir up dust."
When Adamo saw this poem, his whole body was shaken and his hands trembled. At the same time, the handwriting of the two poems separated and flew in the air, turning into budding lotus flowers floating in the air.
Adamo was looking at Chen Luo, and saw Chen Luo tapping the lotus, and the lotus bloomed one after another. On top of each lotus, there was a golden Buddha, sitting in lotus position, reciting Buddhist sutras. Chen Luo was surrounded by Buddhas with a smile on his face and said nothing.
Adamo seemed to have realized something, and murmured: "Entering the world with martial arts, cultivating the human heart, cultivating the self-mind, cultivating the universal mind, cultivating the uncontaminated Buddha mind; emerging from the world with the Dharma, no self, no one, no sentient beings, no lifespan The person looks good."
"Sir, I understand!"
Chen Luo smiled and nodded.
At this time, the phantom golden Buddha lotus flower with forty words turned into colorful Buddha light and rushed into the sky. For a moment, a sense of compassion emerged out of thin air and filled the whole city.
…
High in the invisible sky, a golden avenue stretches for thousands of miles. There are countless figures on it, exuding a sense of majesty.
Suddenly, the golden avenue trembled suddenly, and many figures disappeared!
Under the Qingming, the Buddhist land of the Western Regions.
The eminent Buddhist monk who was sitting on a high platform and giving a sermon suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body shone with golden light.
The disciples below the high platform were afraid and looked towards the high platform. The eminent monk raised his head and looked high into the sky.
"Buddhism is in turmoil, why?"
…
At the same time, a huge figure appeared on the golden avenue. A demon-subduing pestle appeared in the figure's hand and he threw it into the distance.
The Demon-Conquering Pestle seemed to have penetrated the barriers of many spaces and flew towards a seven-colored avenue of three thousand miles. At this moment, a giant pen as big as a rafter emerged from the void, pointed at the Demon-Conquering Pestle, and stopped the Demon-Conquering Pestle. , at the same time, a green bamboo staff appeared and hit the golden figure, instantly destroying the golden figure. The bamboo stick did not stop and hit the golden avenue hard. The bamboo stick shattered instantly, and a dent was made in the golden avenue.
"Bodhisattva Bodhisattva Bori, you have crossed the line!" A majestic voice came from the giant pen like a rafter.
"Yu Wuji, Lu Fangweng!" The phantom of golden light reappeared, and his tone was full of anger, "The heretical evil has appeared in the world, and I will take action to kill it. It is only natural and right!"
"Fart!" Zhusheng Yu Wuji's voice echoed: "What you are trying to destroy is the evil righteousness of Buddhism. Why are you causing trouble to my disciple's martial arts!"
"Evil justice lies in martial arts!" Another golden figure appeared next to Bodhisattva Bodhisattva Bodhisattva Bodhi, "If you stop me, Confucianism, Buddhism and Holy War!"
"Then let's fight!" Almost at the same time, several voices sounded at the same time. A blue avenue of thousands of miles appeared out of thin air, blocking the path between the golden avenue and the colorful martial arts. On the side of the giant pen like a rafter, blue phantoms appeared one after another. There were history books, ink ingots, fluttering papers, and flying plum blossoms... Behind each phantom, there was a Confucian half-sage. !
"The War Order of the Holy Temple, anyone who dares to cross the Confucian path with Buddha's will will be destroyed!"
"As Confucian scholars, why should we be afraid of a battle?"
The phantoms of the great Bodhisattvas on the golden Buddhist path appeared one by one, while the phantoms of Confucian treasures on the blue Confucian path also gradually increased.
Above Qing Ming, holy will fills the air, and fighting spirit permeates the air.
At this moment, a burst of laughter suddenly sounded.
"A bunch of thieves who have stolen the mantle, want to take action against my Taoist sect's great master?"
In the green darkness, a Tai Chi shadow emerged. The shadow slowly emerged, and a voice came faintly from behind the Tai Chi diagram.
"Want to fight?"
Looking at the rotating Tai Chi diagram, Bodhisattva Bodhisattva Bori angrily asked: "This is a matter between Buddhism and Confucianism, do you, a Taoist sect, want to get involved?"
Taiji Tu murmured as if nothing had happened: "Taomen are also human beings!"
As soon as these words came out, the golden light incarnations of the great Bodhisattvas on the Buddhist avenue became slightly silent, understanding that nothing could be done today, and immediately disappeared one by one.
"Confucian saints, remember the agreement. Under the holy way, everyone has his destiny!" Bodhisattva Bodhi left a sentence, and finally disappeared on the golden avenue.
A chuckle came from the Tai Chi diagram and slowly disappeared into the void.
The phantoms of Confucian treasures on the Confucian Avenue have disappeared one by one, but the Confucian Avenue has not disappeared, and still stretches across the same place. On that avenue, there is only one green bamboo, like a spear piercing the sky, rooted in Confucianism. On the main road.
Quietness returned to Qing Ming, as if nothing had happened.
…
In the city lord's mansion, Chen Luo frowned slightly.
Just now, the dangerous mirror in his consciousness was shaking violently, and it was about to burst. It took him a while to regain his composure.
"It seems...something terrible happened!"
"But it seems to have been resolved?"
Chen Luo frowned as a gust of wind blew into the hall.
"The wind is very noisy today!"
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