Chapter 3 Awakening Me
Heart Gate, outside the Scripture Pavilion!
These days, the Buddha light is shining in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and countless Xinmen monks and holy monks have come to watch, chant and worship, witnessing that Wang Xiong has only taken a short month to achieve the Buddha fruit position that countless Xinmen disciples yearn for from a mortal body.
Among them, there is Su Dingfang.
Su Dingfang and Su Qinghuan stood beside the Medicine Buddha.
Medicine Buddha clasped his hands together, and a little sigh flashed in his eyes, but Su Qinghuan was overjoyed, only Su Dingfang, who looked ugly at the moment.
"I knew that Wang Xiong must be powerful, and he could reach the Buddha's fruit position casually!" Su Qinghuan was pleasantly surprised.
Su Dingfang's face sank: "What about the Buddha's fruit position?" If you can realize the Buddha's fruition, you must have already looked down on everything, Wang Xiong must have long stopped caring about the love of her children, Huan'er, that Wang Xiong has six pure roots, and he won't like women anymore! ”
"Huh?" Su Qinghuan's face changed.
But the next moment, Su Qinghuan looked at his father angrily: "Dad, you liar!" ”
"How did I lie to you?" Su Dingfang said depressedly.
"I heard the ancestor mention that there seems to be a person called 'Happy Buddha' in the heart gate, he is also a Buddha, and he still has a lady!" Su Qinghuan suddenly puffed up with a puffed face and didn't believe his father.
"Happy Buddha?" Su Dingfang's face froze.
"If you don't believe it, you ask the ancestor!" Su Qinghuan immediately retorted.
Su Dingfang: "..................! ”
Su Dingfang looked at the Medicine Buddha, who folded his hands and didn't want to participate in the father-daughter relationship.
Su Dingfang's face was ugly for a while: "Master, that Wang Xiong, how can it be that you have read all the Buddhist scriptures in one month?" More enlightened Buddha? I ...... it all! ”
"Wang Xiong's soul must be very powerful!" Medicine Buddha said solemnly.
"Soul together?" Su Dingfang was stunned.
Is Wang Xiong's soul powerful? At the beginning, when the human immortal cultivated, his soul could reach the power of the immortals, and for ordinary people, the soul was the most difficult to cultivate, and many people cultivated to it, but the soul had not kept up, but Wang Xiong was the soul more than the physical body to cultivate innumerable, not to mention the powerful.
"The soul is strong, reading books can naturally be ten lines at a glance, and naturally in a month, you can look at the scriptures of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the scriptures of the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion, compiled by countless disciples of the heart, although there are many volumes, but, the content of many Buddhist scriptures is similar, just from different angles, and Wang Xiong, the soul and understanding are strong, and the touch is bypassed, naturally a lot of 'repeated' content, in the blink of an eye, it is transparent!" Medicine Buddha explained.
"But I'm not ...... until now!" Su Dingfang frowned.
"You? You will become a Buddha, but the time has not yet come! As for Wang Xiong's ability to achieve the Buddha's fruit position in a short period of time, it is not that he is unparalleled in the world, but that he is good at this aspect! You and Wang Xiong are good at different directions! Medicine Buddha explained.
"Really?" Su Dingfang frowned.
"To cultivate the Buddha is to cultivate the mind! The heart is a way, and it is mysterious! The Buddha's fruit position does not allow people to cultivate and improve, but it can make people make better use of their own power! Ten thousand laws are free, and it is a practice of Buddha! Wang Xiong, I don't know how high he can go! A hint of anticipation flashed in Medicine Buddha's eyes.
"Humph!" Su Dingfang looked at the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and snorted sullenly.
"Qinghuan, did you collect Bodhi water for Wang Xiong?" Medicine Buddha looked at Su Qinghuan.
"Well, but, Wang Xiong is still enlightening, I don't want to disturb him!" Su Qinghuan looked depressed.
"Huan'er, do you want to give that Bodhi water to your father?" Su Dingfang looked at Su Qinghuan.
Su Dingfang saw that his daughter was good to Wang Xiong, so he became angry.
"Wang Xiong is injured, you are not injured, besides, I have collected it for my father before, and now Wang Xiong is so sad, do you still want it?" Su Qinghuan immediately refused.
Su Dingfang was suddenly depressed.
Why? This is my daughter, why do you keep turning your arms out?
"Master, you come to judge!" Su Qinghuan immediately looked at the Medicine Buddha.
"Amitabha, this Bodhi water, in the heart gate, can only be collected by Qinghuan, it is indeed commendable! Moreover, it has a miraculous effect on the treatment of Wang Xiong's heartache, although there is Buddhism to resolve Wang Xiong's depression, but this Bodhi water must also be indispensable. Medicine Buddha nodded.
"Dad, did you hear that? This Bodhi water is medicine, Wang Xiong's medicine, do you want it too? Hum! Su Qinghuan puffed out.
Su Dingfang: "............! ”
"Qinghuan, you go and prepare, Shakyamuni Buddha has ascended to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, you will also serve Bodhi water to Wang Xiong to drink!" Medicine Buddha said solemnly.
"Huh? Good! Su Qinghuan immediately ran away happily.
"Master, little girl, ......!" Su Dingfang's face showed a hint of anxiety.
"Qinghuan and Wang Xiong, there is a big cause and effect! You may not believe it, but you know what? This Bodhi water can only be collected by Qinghuan, but Bodhi water is also the thing that Wang Xiong urgently needs at the moment. And Qinghuan can give Bodhi water to Wang Xiong to drink despite all obstacles, don't you think all this is too coincidental? Medicine Buddha sighed slightly.
"It's ......!"
"In the dark, there is a providence, which cannot be preset by man, and over the years, the heavens have covered up, and no one can move the heavens!" Medicine Buddha shook his head.
Su Dingfang looked at the cheerful Su Qinghuan in the distance, and could only be depressed for a while.
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Scripture Pavilion, 13th floor.
Wang Xiong's body was full of golden light, and the depression in his heart had disappeared, but his heart was still painful, as if it was torn into pieces, as if ten thousand arrows pierced his heart, and when he thought of Lan Liyan, his heart was still extremely painful.
I thought that in the Golden Pavilion, I could find a way to get freed, but there was no such thing at all! On the last layer, there is only one word 'heart'.
"None? No! Wang Xiong showed an uncomfortable look.
Wang Xiong has experienced strong winds and waves, experienced the fall of the emperor in his previous life, experienced the death of Lan Liyan, and the last time, he was reincarnated with his body and found himself. Last time, I was just in love with the emperor, and I took revenge last time, but what about this time? And what kind of revenge can you take revenge on yourself?
"Amitabha!" Suddenly, a Buddha horn sounded behind Wang Xiong.
Wang Xiong was dressed in golden light, but his face was haggard, and he turned his head to look at Shakya.
"Master!" Wang Xiong said bitterly.
"Eastern Emperor, can you find a way to suppress the demons in your heart?" Shakya looked at Wang Xiong.
Wang Xiong shook his head: "It seems that I found it, but I didn't find it!" ”
"Donghuang, do you know that you are crossing the heart tribulation?" Shakya looked at Wang Xiong.
"Heartbeat?" Wang Xiong raised his eyebrows.
"Yes, the heart tribulation, the pain in your heart should have been resolved when you got the Buddha fruit, but you still can't see through it, it is the heart calamity that is causing trouble, and the heart tribulation will magnify the pain in your heart countless times, so that your current Buddha fruit position cannot be suppressed!" Shakya explained.
Wang Xiong smiled slightly bitterly: "I understand, and I have also understood it, I know that if Liyan is alive, he must not want me to be like this, I understand the Dharma, I can understand that everything is illusory, it is all my mediocrity to disturb myself, but I just can't help it, I can't help it, I feel so uncomfortable!" I really want to be like the hope of the flames, but ......! ”
"When the heart tribulation meets your heartache, it will naturally make you distressed in every way, otherwise, how do you think the heart tribulation is so easy to survive?" Shakya looked at Wang Xiong.
Wang Xiong nodded: "Please teach me!" ”
Wang Xiong suddenly bowed solemnly to Shakya. This gift comes from the heart.
Although Shakya has never mentioned accepting himself as a disciple, Shakya has been teaching himself things, especially these countless Buddhist scriptures, most of which are written by Shakya, and he has learned Shakya's things, and he does not worship the teacher, but it is normal to call him a teacher.
Teacher?
When Shakya heard Wang Xiong's title, he was very relieved.
"Do you know what the Second Tribulation looks like?" Shakya asked.
The second heavenly tribulation, the heavenly immortals survived, and the true immortals were achieved? Wang Xiong spent his previous life, but it was not a heart calamity.
"Open your mind!" Wang Xiong said solemnly.
"Yes, open up the heart, but, most cultivators, after the second heavenly tribulation, the heart opening up is not ordinary, the heart is just to give the soul another place to live!" Shakya explained.
"Not bad!" Wang Xiong's brows furrowed slightly.
In his previous life, Wang Xiong also opened his mind, but his mind did not bring him much wonder.
"The heart, all the laws are free, but it is not an ordinary place, you can experience the mystery of the heart, the magic power, the magic weapon, all in one heart. All things in heaven and earth are born of the heart! Shakya explained.
"I don't want any supernatural powers or magic weapons now, I just want to make my heart no longer uncomfortable! I can't describe the pain! Wang Xiong smiled bitterly.
"It hurts, because your mind is opening up, and it's uncomfortable, which means that your mind is not in place to cultivate, and your Dharma is not enough!" Shakya explained.
"I have comprehended all the scriptures in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the Dharma is not enough?" Wang Xiong frowned.
"Have you understood this last layer of scripture?" Shakya looked at Wang Xiong.
Wang Xiong looked at the word 'heart' and frowned slightly. Is this scripture? Just one word?
"The word heart is the most difficult to understand, my heart is Dharma, all are asking for this word, in terms of the fruit position you just meditated, how many bodhisattvas are there?" Shakya looked at Wang Xiong.
"Ten kinds, also called ten bodhisattvas!" Wang Xiong looked at Shakya.
"Yes, the Bodhisattva has ten realms, the Buddha has more than one realm, the Buddha has three realms, the self, the sentient beings, and the heaven and the earth! You are now the first fruit of the Buddha, and I feel that I naturally can't do everything as I want! Shakya looked at Wang Xiong.
"Wake me? Self-awareness? Wang Xiong frowned slightly.
"Not bad!"
"Teacher, ...... now?" Wang Xiong looked at Shakya.
"I am in the realm of enlightening sentient beings, also known as awakening him, and I can help others to realize themselves!" Shakya explained.
"So what do I do?" Wang Xiong looked at Shakya.
"My realm, I can't help you, you can only realize it yourself!" Shakya shook his head and sighed.
"It's ......!" Wang Xiong showed a hint of bitterness.
After going around in a circle, is there still no way?
"However, if you just want to keep your heart from pain and forget the emotional pain and pain in your heart, I have a way!" Shakya looked at Wang Xiong.
"Oh? Does the teacher have a way? Wang Xiong's eyes lit up.
"Yes, my Suo Po world, established in ancient times, Lingshan Da Lei Yin Temple, that era, the underworld has not been broken, in the underworld, the entrance of reincarnation, there is a person, called 'Meng Po', Meng Po boiled a soup, Ming Huang 'Meng Po soup', Meng Po soup has a miraculous effect, you can forget all the troubles in the world! You can go to her! Shakya explained.
"Meng Po soup?" Wang Xiong was at a loss.
Obviously, this is also the first time I have heard of it.
"That era happened to be the era when Su Dingfang's life wheel went, and Su Dingfang's soul clone in that era was called Sun Wukong!" Shakya explained.
"That era? Monkey king? I seem to be able to go! Wang Xiong was slightly stunned.
Flipping his hand, Wang Xiong took out a wheel of life.
"This is the wheel of life that Zhou Gonggong exchanged with me, it seems that he was a demon king of the mixed world, who was killed by Sun Wukong! This wheel of life, can I find Meng Po soup? Wang Xiong was slightly stunned.
"You have a life wheel, that's great, you don't need me to help you find it again!" Shakya exhaled softly, but a flash of joy flashed in his eyes.
"Thank you for your advice!" Wang Xiong nodded.
"Wang Xiong, if you really want to go, I still have something, please help!" Shakya said solemnly.
"Teacher, please speak!"
"At that time, not long after the invasion of foreign races, the earth was divided into four major pieces, Dongsheng Shenzhou, Nanzhan Buzhou, West Niu Hezhou, North Juluzhou, Hongjun Daozu and other saints, even left the heaven and earth, went to the alien passage, and fought with the alien race for life and death. Although the saints blocked the top powerhouses of the alien race, at that time, the Pangu world had already been mixed into it by a large number of alien races, and I would like to ask you to help me cooperate with the suppression of countless alien races between heaven and earth in a limited time! Save my Pangu world from fire and water! Shakya said solemnly.
"Students do their best!" Wang Xiong said solemnly.
"Okay, then my Rulai Dharma Phase, in Lingshan to find an identity for you, where you are, for the Buddhas of Lingshan, from the future, you are named the 'Future Buddha', in case aliens from detecting!" Shakya said solemnly.
"Good!" Wang Xiong nodded.
Future Buddha? Wang Xiong doesn't care, and he doesn't care about this title, as long as he can resolve the pain in his heart, Wang Xiong doesn't care about anything else, as for the alien race? Wang Xiong himself is hateful, and it is incumbent on him to suppress foreign races.
"Buzz!"
Wang Xiong quickly refined the wheel of life in his hand.
Wang Xiong's refining now is extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, the wheel of life has been completely refined.
"Teacher, I need a place to retreat!" Wang Xiong looked at Shakya and wanted to leave the attic.
"It's on the top floor of this scripture pavilion, rest assured, my heart is here, no one will disturb it!" Shakya said solemnly.
Over here?
Wang Xiong looked around and finally nodded.
Xinmen wants to harm himself, and he can't live for a long time, so Wang Xiong is still very grateful to Xinmen.
"Teacher, then I'll go!" Wang Xiong grabbed the wheel of life and was about to enter with the golden crow clone.
"Wait a minute!" Shakya shouted.
"Huh?" Wang Xiong was stunned.
"Come on, Qinghuan!" Shakya looked at the staircase.
saw that Su Qinghuan came to Wang Xiong with a bowl of soup, Su Qinghuan looked at Wang Xiong, there was only joy in his eyes, and there was a trace of affection in his eyes.
But Wang Xiong, don't look around, he is uncomfortable, where can he accept other affection?
"Wang Xiong, this is the Bodhi water I collected for you! The ancestor said, it's good for your injury! Su Qinghuan handed out a small bowl.
Wang Xiong looked at Su Qinghuan and sighed slightly: "Qinghuan, thank you for taking care of me, I don't need it anymore!" Don't ...... anymore! ”
Wang Xiong originally wanted to refuse Su Qinghuan, but on the side, Shakya said: "Wang Xiong, drink, drink, I can help you find Meng Po as soon as possible!" ”
Wang Xiong looked at Shakya suspiciously, was silent for a moment, and then took the bowl of Bodhi water.
In one sip, Wang Xiong drank the Bodhi water.
This Bodhi water is mysterious, as if it was poured into the heart in an instant, and the heart that was originally extremely painful was suddenly moistened, and the pain was a little better.
"It's ......!" Wang Xiong looked at this bowl of Bodhi water in surprise.
You must know that before, Su Qinghuan had been feeding himself this Bodhi water, and he was still in a coma at that time, and he didn't feel it, but at this moment Wang Xiong understood.
I have been in a coma for the past few days, but thanks to Su Qinghuan's spoonful of Bodhi water, I helped me suppress some of the pain in my heart and sobered myself up.
"Thank you!" Wang Xiong looked at Su Qinghuan and said gratefully.
Su Qinghuan happily took the empty bowl: "I'll go back and help you collect some more!" ”
"Amitabha, then you start, Qinghuan and I left first! Remember, my Rulai Dharma Phase, in the West Tianling Mountain, Da Lei Yin Temple, waiting for you! Shakya laughed.
"Good!" Wang Xiong nodded.
Shakya left with a happy Su Qinghuan, and Wang Xiong also sat alone on the thirteenth floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, sitting under the big word 'heart', looking at the wheel of life in his hand, sighing slightly, and the golden crow clone instantly drilled into it.
"Buzz!"
Wang Xiong settled, and the soul clone entered the ancient world again.