This mountain is also bare, without any vegetation or any signs of life, with large chunks of khaki-colored rocks exposed.
This mountain looks very strange. The middle of the top of the mountain is high and the two ends are low. From a distance, it looks like a head and shoulders. A single peak is formed in the middle of the mountain, and the shape looks like hands clasped together.
Therefore, when viewed from a distance, this huge mountain looks like a naturally formed stone Buddha, with its body standing tall and hands clasped, looking down at all living beings.
The majestic mountain exudes majestic momentum, like an ancient Buddha with a majestic body standing tall, with a majestic appearance, hands clasped together, showing compassion for all living beings, and there is an invisible majestic momentum of supreme majesty permeating the air.
When people see it, they can't help but feel a sense of awe in their hearts.
At this time, a young figure was sitting in front of this huge mountain. He was wearing a monk's robe, with a resolute face and resolute eyes. He was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with his hands clasped together, and he was reciting Buddhist teachings.
In the sea of chaos, the billowing purple-blue mist is surging violently. However, when the purple-blue mist sweeps towards the stone Buddha mountain, it separates along both sides like a tide, and does not cover the stone.
Within the area where Foshan is located.
Therefore, the area on the ground where the young monk sat cross-legged was not enveloped by purple-blue mist, only the cold moonlight cast by the full moon above his head.
This young monk was clearly in the sky, with a look of respect on his face, and his whole body and mind were emptied out, as if he had entered an ethereal state.
He was reciting Buddhist sutras, his voice getting louder and louder, and the radiance of Buddha nature permeating his body became more and more blazing.
In the end, the Buddhist teachings recited by the earth and the sky formed a resonance with the stone Buddha mountain statue, causing the world to reverberate with the majestic sounds of Buddhist teachings.
that moment--
boom!
Dikong's whole body was shaken, and his entire consciousness seemed to have fallen into another space. It felt to him as if his consciousness had been pulled out and he was in a unique space.
The surroundings were dark and chaotic, but his consciousness remained determinedly clear and ethereal.
At the same time, Dikong was suddenly unable to sense the existence of his own body. It seemed that in this strange space, his consciousness had been separated from his body.
Just when Dikong felt surprised and a little uneasy, suddenly, an old, simple, and majestic voice sounded——
"What is Buddha?"
The voice came from nowhere, but Dikong's consciousness heard it, because the voice sounded directly in the origin of his consciousness, and the words seemed ancient, ancient, and ancient.
But Di Kong could understand it. It was like a Taoist sound of its own origin. Even though it was said in ancient language, Di Kong also understood its meaning.
“Don’t do any evil, and practice all the good.
Purifying one's mind by oneself is called the Buddhas."
Instinctively, Dikong opened his mouth and responded. It was like a Zen question, testing his own Buddha nature and his understanding of the profound meaning of 'Buddha'.
"What is law?"
That majestic voice sounded again, hitting its source.
Di Kong's mind was shaken, and he thought for a moment. He immediately put his hands together, recited the Buddha's name and said calmly: "There is nothing now, there is nothing now. There is Dharma in the three generations, but there is no place for existence."
Then, Dikong added: "The Buddha is in the heart, and there is Dharma in the heart. The Buddha saves all living beings, and the Dharma reaches all realms."
"good!"
The sound of ancient and vicissitudes of business sounded, seeming to agree with Di Kong's answer.
At the same time, the ground and sky faintly felt that there were other similar spaces at that time, and there were some fluctuations. The majestic and simple sound came faintly, but it was not clear.
Dikong's face was startled. He couldn't help but look around, and a doubt arose in his heart - are there other people in such a unique space? Are they receiving the Buddha's verses and Zen questions that go straight to the source?
In fact, Di Kong's conjecture is not wrong.
On the other side of the mountain, there is also a figure sitting cross-legged. This is a young Buddhist son. He is dressed in monk's robes and has a solemn appearance. This is actually the holy son of Buddha from the ancient Buddhist sect.
At this time, the consciousness of the Holy Son of Buddha was also in a unique space, and a magnificent ancient voice sounded in the origin of his consciousness, asking what is Buddha and what is Dharma.
The saintly son of Buddha followed his true intention and gave a satisfactory answer.
At this time, in another space, Dikong is thinking about what kind of space this is?
An idea suddenly occurred in his mind, thinking, could this be the space within that mountain?
That majestic and ancient voice is the inquiry about the origin of Buddhism and Taoism engraved on this mountain?
If we ask the Buddha first and then the Dharma, wouldn’t the combination be the Dharma?
Is this a test?
Just as he was thinking about it, that majestic voice suddenly sounded again in the origin of his consciousness——
"What is merit?"
Dikong's face was solemn, and a sense of determination flashed in his eyes. He responded: "I wish to use my merits to decorate the Buddha's Pure Land. I will repay the fourfold kindness and relieve the three hardships. If anyone sees or hears it, please arouse bodhicitta and eliminate it.
We have accumulated karma and obstacles, and we will reach the supreme enlightenment together."
"Such a great wish can only be achieved by becoming a Buddha." The majestic voice sounded, and then the voice suddenly became sharp, carrying a supreme power that oppressed people's hearts, and asked loudly, "With all the dharma in the world, how can we become a Buddha?"
"I wish that for Ksitigarbha, hell is not empty, and I swear that I will never become a Buddha!"
Without the slightest hesitation, and without fear of the overwhelming momentum that forced people's hearts, Dikong just blurted out his true thoughts in his heart.
And this true idea is also the Tao he chose, and it is also the martial arts heart he insists on!
"good!"
That majestic sound sounded, and then Dikong felt that his consciousness exited this unique space like a tide.
The next moment, Dikong suddenly felt that his consciousness had returned to its original form, and he felt the existence of his body again.
at the same time--
Boom!
There was a sound like the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking. I actually saw that the entire Stone Buddha Mountain was releasing streams of infinite light. The Buddha's light was shining universally, reflecting the heavens. A powerful and boundless atmosphere of Buddhism and Taoism that oppressed the heavens was filling the air.
Stirring up the wind and clouds, causing heaven and earth to eclipse.
In the majestic and majestic ancient Buddha mountain, a ray of light containing boundless Buddha nature suddenly condensed. This ray of light traversed the sky and merged into Dikong's forehead.
Immediately afterwards, a very unique gas suddenly overflowed from the mountain.
After this wisp of gas came out, it actually caused the void to vibrate, as if it was crushing the space.
It was just a wisp of gas, but it contained a huge weight. It caused thunderous sounds in the heaven and earth, billowing like a tide, and presented various strange phenomena.
The earth and sky sensed this wisp of gas, giving him the feeling of chaos, as if it contained the beginning of all things, like the source of all origins, it appeared and began to float above his head.
"Is this... the energy of chaos?"
Instinctively, the ground and sky had such a feeling.
At this moment, the ground and the sky suddenly became alarmed, as a murderous intention filled with greed and violence suddenly struck and enveloped him.
Dikong suddenly turned his head and looked, and in the night, he actually saw a Buddha wearing monk robes slowly walking towards him, his eyes glowing with blood, staring at Dikong and the ray of chaos.