I’m the MC, Why Do I Suck at Cultivation

Chapter 270: Realizing Red Dust in the Mountain Temple

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1,500 miles away, is there a real Buddha?

No.

Kong Hui's obsession is deep. Whether it is Taoism or Buddhism, obsession is the demon.

Everyone has a demon, as long as there is obsession, there is a demon.

But everyone has a different way to solve the demon. Some people think that letting go of attachment means letting go of the demon.

But if you are persistent, how can you let go.

If it is a persistent attachment, can it be called attachment?

Kong Hui did not let go of his attachment, but instead he insisted on his attachment.

He understood that Lu Changsheng didn't lie, there was indeed no way ahead, and there was no Buddha 1,500 miles away, but Kong Hui wanted to see and feel for himself.

Only in that way can he let the attachment disappear.

As the saying goes, how can one know without going through it.

No matter how good others say, or worse, if you don’t witness it yourself, then the attachment will never dissipate in your heart.

Kong Hui walked eight hundred miles with a mortal body.

Along the way, he was almost dead. A rain fell and saved him. At that time, he could choose to give up.

But he did not give up, but continued to move forward.

Finally, eight hundred miles away, he could not walk at all, but at this moment, he also realized where the Buddha is.

Buddha is not between heaven and earth.

Buddha is not among all things.

Lu Changsheng is not a Buddha, nor is the young monk a Buddha, nor is he a Buddha.

Buddha is not even in the heart.

In the future, Buddha is the empty wisdom who personally feels the result.

He understood.

The desert turned into an oasis, and the Buddha's light was shining. Lu Changsheng, in the name of a Buddhist master, transformed Kong Hui, and Kong Hui also became a Buddha overnight.

This is to put down the butcher's knives and become a Buddha.

Butcher knives are not knives, butcher knives are mind demons, butcher knives are obsessions.

When you put down your obsession, you can become a Buddha.

Kong Hui realized the true Buddha with extraordinary thoughts and knew how to put down his obsession, so he became a Buddha.

The little monk chose to back down in front of life and death.

In fact, at that time, he did not lose the chance to become a Buddha. If he chose to put down his attachment when he turned around, he could also become a Buddha.

It's just that he didn't let go of his attachment, and he also wanted to see if there was a real Buddha 1,500 miles away.

But he was afraid, afraid, and the obsession in his heart became a demon, so he did not melt the Buddha.

At this moment, the young monk's eyes were full of regret, but he still didn't understand that my master and I could become Buddhas, but we could not become Buddhas.

Above the oasis.

The empty Huifan's fetus is transformed, and the surrounding Buddha's light is shining, and there are six rounds of Buddha's light behind his head.

A burst of Sanskrit sounds came out of the body, and overnight, a sudden enlightenment and standing Buddha.

"Thank you Buddha for your guidance."

Kong Hui thanked Lu Changsheng with a Buddhist gift.

However, Lu Changsheng smiled slightly, did not bear the worship, but said: "I directed you to become a buddha, but you taught me how to let go of my attachment, you and I learn from each other, to say nothing, you are because, I am the fruit, and now that the cause and effect is settled, how can I direct?"

Lu Changsheng chuckled lightly.

Kong Hui's behavior gave him an epiphany.

Over the past year, he has been vanishing all the way, but the results have repeatedly confused him.

Caused him to forget the meaning of Huafan and fell into a predicament.

But Kong Huihua Buddha made Lu Changsheng conscious.

The so-called Huafan does not necessarily have to experience red dust as a mortal.

Everyone has a different experience, and each person has a different story, suitable for others, but not for themselves.

Lu Changsheng found his way to vanity.

Not pursuing, experiencing red dust as a mortal.

Rather, he wants to guide the world in a guided way, and to realize the red and green from others.

"Buddhist Master's wisdom too! Amitabha!"

Kong Hui folded his hands together, he praised Lu Changsheng's state of mind, also praised Lu Changsheng's great wisdom.

"Good luck."

Lu Changsheng stretched and stretched, even with a mask hanging, it was still distracting.

he left.

Kong Hui smiled, then stood up, the surrounding Buddha's light disappeared, and still became an ordinary person, walking in the oasis.

He went on, to really let go of his obsession.

Enlightenment is not his goal, it is his goal to put down his obsession.

It is indeed great wisdom.

Among the oasis.

Lu Changsheng was in a happy mood, and he began to truly vanish.

The so-called Huafan, not to recognize different people as ordinary people, but to see the world with his own heart.

In this way, time slowly passed.

Lu Changsheng is like a cloud tourist, stopping and walking all the way, everything is as he pleases.

Come these days.

If you are in a good mood, in a valley, appreciate the beauty between the mountains and rivers, and stay quiet for more than ten days.

If you are in a bad mood, find a restaurant at will and get drunk for three days and three nights.

He has been to the imperial capital, has seen countless people of all kinds, tastes the treasures of mountains and seas, and the surroundings are as beautiful as clouds.

He has been to a barren mountain village, and even the worst food will be swallowed and even tasted.

He has seen the prosperity of the world and the dirtiness of the world.

Everyone, every thing, every scene is printed in my mind.

He gradually forgot his identity.

Gradually forgetting everything, I just feel like an ordinary person traveling around the world.

Just like that, in a flash, it was another year.

In the west of Zhongzhou, Zhao Guoshang County, in a dilapidated mountain temple outside Tongnan City.

The downpour, the thunder and thunder, and the violent winds were very scary.

A burst of footsteps sounded.

Soon, a group of businessmen, they hurried into the mountain temple to avoid rain.

It's just when the merchants come in.

It was found that in the mountain temple, a young man was sitting, and the young man was wearing a wooden mask.

In front of the youth, there was a pile of bonfires. He was using a wooden stick to fiddle with the bonfire. The flames were not very large, but they could bring some warmth to the mountain temple.

In the corner lies a dirty beggar who is sleeping soundly.

After seeing this scene, a group of businessmen did not disturb, but came to the side by themselves, flapping the rain on them.

Soon, a big bearded man came in. This is a Taoist, wearing a robe, but Kong Wu is powerful, his arms are thicker than ordinary people's thighs, and there seems to be a contrast.

After all, in the eyes of many mortals, shouldn’t the Daomen monks be thin and small, with a boneless spirit?

This kind of big bearded man really has some damage to the image of Taoism.

But the crowd didn't say anything, just looked at it more.

boom!

The thunder sounded.

Soon, an old monk came in, holding a copper ring to lower the magic pestle and wearing a purple cassock.

"It's so bad!"

However, as the monk walked in, Qiu Dahan spoke coldly and scolded.

The old monk didn't say anything, just found a place and sat quietly.

The campfire inexplicably flourished.

Soon, a voice sounded.

"You said, this barren country, the thunder and thunder, is it a monster?"

The sound rang, and inexplicably, the temperature of the mountain temple dropped a little.

"Do not talk nonsense!"

"What monsters are not monsters, if there is a peace today, how could there be monsters, don't want to talk nonsense."

"Let's go when the rain stops, don't think about it, take a rest."

The merchants spoke.

Just soon, in front of the mountain temple.

A figure appeared suddenly.