Chapter 135: Pure Land Reincarnation, Buddha's Reincarnation
Lu Zhengkang's tall body was squeezed little by little by the shackles, turning into a speck of dust, and then gently spinning around in the circle of reincarnation. For a moment, his memory went blank, and he was thrown out before he could think more, and returned to the world.
The mortal world on the surface of Shangyuan. The accompanying fourteen souls also left with him.
"Little monk, I will be waiting for you in the mortal world..." Xiangshu murmured in the endless place.
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Since the imperial court ceased to exist, people in the world have compiled a new calendar, called the Pure Land Calendar, with the Buddha's return to heaven as the first year. It has been exactly one hundred years now.
On August 25th, the day of the autumnal equinox, there was a huge earthquake in the Pure Land.
Hundreds of millions of people in China have become accustomed to the peace of the Pure Land. The reliability of the Pure Land is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. It seems to be another world separated from the crisis. However, the current shock makes people feel at a loss. The first reaction of many people is not fear, but
It was because I was hallucinating something, or maybe I thought it was some kind of activity, but it wasn't because I was afraid.
But before people really became afraid, all the tremors stopped, and people were just surprised to find that a bright sun shone between the pair of antlers of the Bodhisattva statue leaning against Sumeru.
This means that the Pure Land finally has a change of day and night, and everything begins to flow spontaneously. The mountains and rocks no longer remain the same, and the vegetation begins to wither and flourish.
The reincarnation of all things has finally begun.
Everyone realized that this was a huge change, but they couldn't say what happened. These changes happened around them, and they seemed to have brought no change to their lives at all, so people gradually forgot about it.
thing.
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It was also the autumnal equinox, and Li Biguang, the owner of the Shixiang Sect in Lotus Mountain, Guangdong, was happy to have a son.
That night, a banquet was held in the martial arts arena on the mountainside. The deputy sect master, together with the masters of the three main halls in the sect, and their disciples and close relatives attended the banquet.
Chewing a big meal and drinking very much. When he was enjoying himself, the deputy sect master Shi Minghua stood up and raised his glass and asked: "I wonder what the sect master would name this boy like you?" She is a heroine, with a pair of starry eyes that shine in the moonlit night.
In the cold light, it looks like a roaming wild lion, making it unforgettable.
When Li Biguang heard this, he drank the fine wine from the jar first, then slapped the table and stood up. Using the strength of the wine and his excitement, he tried to stir up the few words in his mind and tried to piece together a loud and nice name.
So he hemmed and hawed, his body swaying like a thatch in the wind, and his palms like cattail leaf slapped his chest and forehead, making a roar like a bell striking an iron. This posture was the same as slapping an old black and white TV. Unfortunately, the literary talent
Things are not signals. Li Piguang couldn't think of a good name even if he wiped his messy hair into pieces.
Shi Minghua took the initiative to take over the conversation, "Brother Li, you and I are sworn brothers and sisters, and your child is also mine. How about letting the little sister choose this name?"
"Okay, okay! Minghua still knows how to take care of me. You people, you know how to laugh at me!" Li Biguang glared at the disciples around him, his eyes burning, like cold electricity in the night, lighting up the surrounding torches, and even
The starlight and moonlight in the sky were suppressed.
Shi Minghua praised: "Brother Li's horizontal kung fu is superb, and everyone can see it. For such a great hero, the name of his son must be upright."
Everyone nodded.
"A good man is true to his word, and if he wants to achieve great feats, why not call him Li Dingxun?"
“Great!”
"How powerful!"
Li Dingxun, an infant at the top of Lotus Peak, had just breastfed and fell asleep quietly. He could only hear bursts of laughter and laughter rolling down the mountain like thunder. The house shook, the windows banged against the window frames, and a burst of dust fell from the ceiling.
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The mother, Li Meizheng, was used to it, but she was also worried that the child would be frightened. She hurriedly sat up and took the swaddling clothes over to take a look.
The little boy slept soundly and had no intention of waking up.
The loving mother looked at Hehe and smiled, feeling extremely satisfied. At this moment, the wild laughter sounded in her ears again, and her gentle face suddenly became gloomy.
Put down the swaddle.
The woman who had just given birth, wrapped in a tiger skin robe purchased from Pure Land, got out of bed, opened the door, and took a deep breath into the handsome air of the hillside at night.
"Suck!"
Head up.
The next second, the iron lung exhaled strong wind, sweeping the sky like a blade, and the aftermath also lifted the green tiles of the house.
A roar!
What a roar!
"Give me peace! Jing!"
As soon as he spoke, birds flying thousands of miles away were frightened, and all the mountain beasts were frightened.
At the banquet, a large piece of the wine bowl was unsteady, and the porcelain bowl crackled and shattered on the floor. Even more embarrassing, he fell down in shock.
Li Piguang picked out the earwax that was knocked out, and laughed, "Please be patient! We have heroes at home, so we have to obey!"
Everyone laughed softly and did not dare to speak louder after all.
The banquet was continued, and the joy returned until daybreak.
The news of Master Li's pregnancy has not been announced to the world for the time being, because he is afraid that their enemies of the Lion Sect, that is, the evil Taoist priests from Ranshan, will curse him.
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September twenty-fifth.
Li Dingxun is full moon.
The owner of the house hired a fortune teller to tell his son's fortune.
The fortune teller lifted the little kid up, looked at the shadows on the ground in the dim moonlight, then looked up at the starry sky, mumbling something in his mouth, put the kid down, and took out his abacus to tinker with.
"Oh! This kid!"
"What will happen to my son?"
"This... what a good life! The stars in the sky are descending to earth!"
Li Biguang grinned, revealing his white teeth, and his red gums looked like some kind of predator's killing signal.
The old Taoist priest trembled slightly, but still had that fairy-like smile on his face.
"This son is born as a military star in the sky. In the future, he will definitely become famous in the world and attract the bows of all the heroes..." He sent out his kind words one after another, finally coaxing Master Li to smile and immediately decided not to kill this man.
Niubi was old-fashioned and just threw him out the door to end the problem.
The old Taoist priest screamed and fell to the foot of the cold mountain in the middle of the night.
Then he stood up and ran away quickly, his panic-stricken back like a gray-skinned mouse being chased by a goose.
After running for a while, the Taoist priest stopped, spat on the ground, turned around and pointed at Lotus Peak and cursed, "Bah! What a lion phase gate, the Taoist said this is a den of thieves! Ha, what stars in the sky come to the world, clearly
yes
Poor luck, poor life, thin soul, and early death! Bah! I wish you defeat your parents! May you defeat your family! The evil star! Let them all die! Bah!" He looked miserable, murmured a few more words, turned around and disappeared into the wilderness.
not see.
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Li Dingxun is an honest boy.
However, a baby under the age of 10 will not show a slightly mature character such as honesty, and he will be considered a fool.
Fortunately, he is not a fool, but his reaction is half a beat slower than that of ordinary children.
This made Li Biguang somewhat regretful. His eldest son seemed unsuitable for the high hopes he placed on him. He once wanted to find the fortune teller and let him learn what accounting was, but the slippery mouse had long since disappeared into the vast sea of people.
The couple were in their prime, and they immediately decided to have more children to prevent their position as head of the family from falling by the wayside.
The disciples of the Lion Sect are just a group of lions, and they only obey the strongest lion king. If a little kid like Li Dingxun cannot grow up, it will be a complete tragedy if he is placed in this barbaric sect.