"Yes." Yu Sichen nodded slightly and said, "Master, I don't understand. In fact, I already know that I don't belong to him, but why do I still miss him?"
"If you never forget it, there will be an echo. The Buddha said: Destiny is created by the past, and appearance is born by the heart. Everything in the world is transformed. If the heart does not change, everything will not change. If the heart does not change, everything will not change."
"The world does not belong to you, so you don't need to abandon it. What you have to abandon is all attachments. Everything can be used by me, but it does not belong to me. Do you understand what I say?" Hui Zhao said.
"I seem to understand, but I don't seem to understand." Yu Sichen frowned, savoring the meaning of Hui Zhao's words.
"Haha, you will understand later." A smile appeared on Huizhao's wrinkled face. She lifted the beads in her hand, and saw the string of beads suddenly clicked slightly, and all the beads scattered.
Ten Buddhist beads fell down the steps in front of you.
"Master, is this?" Yu Sichen was surprised. This string of beads had been with Huizhao for nearly sixty years, but now it was disconnected. This was not a good sign.
"Si Chen, I'm going." Huizhao smiled slightly, without any sadness on his face.
"Master?" Yu Sichen was shocked, she didn't know what was going to happen.
"Life is no joy, and death is no need to be sad. The only thing I can't let go of is you." Huizhao sighed slightly: "If I have some time, I can completely overcome the demon in your heart, but unfortunately, I don't have much time.
Already."
"In the following days, you need to realize it yourself. You must remember that one thought of foolishness will lead to the end of Prajna, and one thought of wisdom will lead to the birth of Prajna. All appearances are false. If you see all appearances that are not appearances, you will see the Tathagata."
"Master..." Yu Sichen's eyes were filled with circles. She knelt on the ground and burst into tears: "I can't bear to leave you. What happened? I'll call Senior Sister. Master, you will be fine."
"Idiot." Huizhao smiled, "It's hard for doctors to heal people who are dying, and it's hard for Buddha to save all sentient beings who have no destiny. There is birth, old age, illness and death. This is fate and cause and effect, and no one can change it."
Huizhao stroked Yu Sichen's head and said calmly: "You must remember that if you walk for a long time and still can't see hope, then change the direction. After thinking about one thing for a long time, you are still entangled in your heart.
, then choose to let it go.”
"Many things are not something you can do if you think about them. Many things are not something you can get if you want them. What you are most afraid of in life is caring about everything, but not being able to catch it. Let go of your obsessions and let things happen is the best life.
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Yu Sichen shed tears and nodded in understanding. What she was more worried about was what happened to Huizhao. Is she going to leave?
At this moment, a figure flashed, and an old man appeared on the steps of the top of the mountain. The old man was light and moved like a breeze. At first glance, he was a top expert.
This old man is none other than Duan Ziqi.
"Si Chen, please leave." Huizhao's face remained as usual. She raised her head and looked at the old man in front of her.
"Master..." Yu Sichen looked at Duan Ziqi, slightly frightened.
"Listen to Master." Huizhao said: "The ancestral ghost deep in your heart still exists. As long as there is an opportunity, it will appear at any time. So no matter what happens, you cannot let it come out. Do you understand?
?”
"I understand." Yu Sichen nodded, she slowly stood up and walked towards the back hill.
"Haha, my target is this woman, Master, please don't meddle in her own business." Duan Ziqi said sullenly.
"It is not easy for this benefactor to reach the ultimate level of cultivation. Why do you do such obscene things?" Huizhao smiled slightly and said, "Donor, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately."
"Haha, old nun, I think you are just an ordinary person. At this age, you have already stepped into the coffin with one foot." Duan Ziqi sneered: "You don't want to enjoy your old age, go and recite your scriptures, and come here to control my heavenly policy."
Regarding the matter of Jian Mansion, would Buddha agree to this?"
"The sky is perfect and everything is unobstructed. How can the donor enter the realm of vitality and become a Dharma practitioner like this? How can he become a Dharma practitioner?" Huizhao said with a smile.
"You really talk too much." Seeing Yu Sichen disappear, Duan Ziqi sneered, opened the five fingers of his right hand, shouted deeply, and attacked Huizhao.
In his opinion, Huizhao was just a nun who could only chant sutras. She was old. If he ran faster, a gust of wind would probably blow her down, so his palm was just a random strike.
Huizhao stood on the spot, motionless, with a smile on her face, letting Duan Ziqi's sudden attack hit her.
A touch of Buddha's light gushed out from her body, as if Buddha Tuo was still alive. Duan Ziqi's palm fell on her, like a breeze blowing on her face, without causing any harm to her at all.
"It turns out that you are an expert, but I underestimated you. I wonder what kind of Buddhism Master Tai practices? The Great Compassion Vajra? Or the Subduing Demon Body?" Duan Ziqi was surprised, and then he looked at Huizhao.
There are not many Buddhist practices in this world, and they are all the most profound and righteous practices. However, this nun looks like an ordinary person. How can she have the light of Buddha in her body?
"This old nun is not a practitioner, he is just an ordinary person who has been reciting Buddhist sutras and spending his whole life. Donor, the sea of suffering is boundless, but when you turn around, you will find shore." Huizhao smiled slightly.
"Haha, no matter what your background is, you can't stop me today. The people my Tiance Sword Mansion wants to capture have never escaped before." Duan Ziqi sneered. It seems that he has to do his best today.
With a hiss, a dagger appeared in his hand. With a slight shout, he drew the dagger in his hand, and in an instant, several sword auras formed.
Tiance Jianfu used his sword to prove the Tao. The sword energy was sharp and he used his sword with all his strength. For a moment, the sky was covered with dark clouds and a fierce murderous aura enveloped the entire mountain.
Huizhao smiled slightly, she slowly closed her eyes, clasped her hands together, and chanted Buddhist sutras, but this sword was enough to kill her.
But at this moment, countless shrill voices rang out in the mountain stream, and masses of black gas surged out. The black gas formed a wall, blocking Huizhao's path.
These are the countless lonely ghosts gathered around Jizhao Temple.
Jizhao Temple has transcended the souls of the dead over the years, so countless lonely souls who cannot reincarnate have gathered around it. They turned into balls of black energy and rushed towards Duan Ziqi desperately in mid-air. Even if they were swept away by the sword energy, they were wiped out, even if they were wiped out by the sun.
He is not afraid even if his soul is blown away by the irradiation.
They rushed toward Duan Ziqi like moths toward a flame, with the purpose of saving Master Huizhao.
"Where did these lonely ghosts come from?" Duan Ziqi shouted loudly, and the sword light in his hand swept over the sky, and countless more lonely souls became the dead souls under his sword.
"Everyone... you are destined to live and die, please be gone." Jizhao looked up into the sky, looking at the countless lonely souls like moths flying into the flames, with a smile on his face: "Everything has an empty appearance in the mirror, and in the end all appearances have no appearance.