Chapter 184: Out of the Valley, Guiding the Way, Three
Sun Lizhai waved to Huanxin, and the little girl immediately ran into the dark room and squatted in front of the emperor's couch.
"Good boy."
The sound of approval made Huanxin extremely happy. She could feel the spring breeze gently surrounding the Lord, blowing away the moisture in the wooden house, and there was also a faint fragrance of flowers, which made people feel truly wonderful.
"Sister Fairy, you smell so good!"
Sun Lizhai smiled and said, "After practicing martial arts to the point of communicating internally and externally, the vitality of heaven and earth nourishes the body and removes impurities. Naturally, the body is as light as a swallow, which is extraordinary. Your adoptive father can also do it."
"Humph, don't talk about him, my adoptive father is an old scoundrel!"
"It's not a good thing to speak ill of people behind their back."
"I was wrong, fairy sister, don't blame me," Huan Xin stuck out her tongue, acting like a black cat begging for food, "Sister, what are the flowers on your forehead?"
"This is the seal of the Pure Land Epiphyllum, which communicates with the Pure Land and connects the three lives."
"Huh? Are you a Bodhisattva?"
"I'm not. This epiphyllum was given by Bodhisattva."
"Then can I meet the Bodhisattva?"
Sun Lizhai pondered and shook her head, "The Pure Land has not yet been born... Little girl, do you know what year it is today?"
When Huanxin heard this, she immediately thought: The fairy sister is a person in heaven, so she really doesn’t know the years in the human world.
"Today is the first year of Wuji."
"Oh?" Sun Lizhai remained calm, but was quite shocked in her heart.
The Unrecorded Year is the period after the collapse of the imperial court and before the Buddha's nirvana.
Sun Lizhai didn't expect that she would arrive at this time. She should be only five years old at this time, but she didn't know whether the Buddha would come to the world?
When this thought arose in her mind, her Zen mind immediately fluctuated and she couldn't control herself. She had somehow gained the concentration she had gained through years of hard training, and was completely unable to suppress her restless thoughts.
It was also the impending doom that the gods could not save. The little girl Huanxin was noticed by the Xiangshu Sambhogakaya, but he wanted to kill her no matter what. Sun Lizhai was also bewitched by the unknown, and she was in a disordered state of mind.
Sun Lizhai suddenly stood up and told Huan Xin that she would be away for a while and asked her to take care of herself. Then she left the wooden house, flew away, stepped lightly on the top of the tree, and quickly disappeared into the horizon.
Huan Xin smelled the fragrance left in the room, and suddenly her heart clenched and she felt lost.
Let's say that Sun Lizhai found the exit of the deep valley, detoured in many directions, and passed through countless formations and techniques safely. After all, she was a talented person and she easily left the Yanxuan Valley from a mountain col.
As soon as I came out of the valley, I heard the Buddha's call: "Amitabha, this donor, please stay."
Sun Lizhai turned around and saw a strange-looking young monk. He had a delicate and delicate face, but there was a gaping vertical line on his forehead, and there was a gleam of blood, which seemed to be a third eye.
"The poor nun is not a benefactor, but what's the matter with the young master?"
"The young monk is stupid and does not know the true face of the Bodhisattva. Please forgive me." The young monk is very humble, always clasping his hands and lowering his eyes. "May I ask, senior sister, did you come out of this valley?"
"Exactly."
The little monk was overjoyed and bowed repeatedly, then raised his head and looked directly at Sun Lizhai. The strange eyes on his forehead looked both terrifying and disgusting.
"Then senior sister must know how to enter the valley? To be honest, the young monk was born with a serious disease, but he needs the good doctor in Yanxuan Valley to cure it. I hope that for the sake of fellow Buddhist friends, senior monk can help the young monk with some advice.
Just show me the way, and the young monk will be cured of his illness. In the next life, he will definitely make a grass ring to repay his great kindness."
Sun Lizhai smiled and said: "You little monk, you are so dishonest. If you say you want to repay your kindness, how can you wait until the next life?"
"Sister, I don't know. When the young monk is cured, he will die. Therefore, he can only repay his kindness to me in his next life, or the life after that."
Sun Lizhai said curiously: "In this case, why rush to find the ultimate happiness, save a life, practice well, wait for a few years, it will be of your benefit." But she meant that the Pure Land is about to be opened, and Buddhist and Taoist monks will have to do it in the future.
There are good results.
The young monk sighed again and again, "No wait, God has a destiny, don't waste time."
Sun Lizhai nodded and immediately explained to him how to overcome Taniguchi's magic formation and magic. The young monk laughed heartily and grinned endlessly.
"Don't pass!"
"Sister, have a nice trip."
It took Sun Lizhai more than a month to rush from Jingbei to the border of Songshan Mountain.
At this time, the Shaolin Temple was at its peak of prosperity and famous in the martial arts world. Unlike the Pure Land calendar, when it was renamed Shaolin Town, it was very low-key.
During the day, there were monks activities everywhere in the temple and they were heavily guarded. Sun Lizhai went to Yigu Courtyard and found that there were a large number of eminent monks guarding the courtyard secretly. Even a small gecko was not allowed to enter, let alone a living person like her.
It seems that Buddha has shown his magical power and has been taken seriously by the Shaolin bald donkeys.
There were a few monks who were very familiar with their qi movements. Sun Lizhai recalled that these masters were the leaders of all Shaolin halls.
She was immediately shocked, "Are you all so idle?"
A bunch of monks don't meditate and practice martial arts honestly, but hang around a baby all day long. Don't you think it's childish?
If she handed over the invitation in a dignified manner and said she wanted to see the Buddha, she would probably be rejected directly. The monks would never let stranger adults approach the Buddha. Those who lived in Yigu Villa could only be young people.
The children who are in charge, the old women with clean family backgrounds, and even the monks on duty have to repeatedly confirm that they are honest and reliable in character before they can be admitted to the hospital.
Helpless that Fozi was surrounded by these thieves, Sun Lizhai decided to visit her hometown first.
Jianchuan Town.
Familiar streets, familiar people.
She gathered her energy, like a stubborn stone, and quietly disappeared into the tide of pedestrians, walking to the door of her house.
The varnish on the dilapidated wooden door is mottled with peeling paint.
She went to knock on the door.
There was the sound of hurried footsteps through the door. It was Mrs. Sun Wang who was here. Her footsteps were always shuffling, and Sun Lizhai recognized it immediately.
Open the door.
The door hinge creaked, and it struck Sun Lizhai's heart, like a thunderclap, which made her jump for some reason.
a woman asked her from across the threshold.
"Girl, who are you looking for?"
Sun Lizhai showed a soft smile and said, "This benefactor, a poor nun, is a monk from Yigu Nunnery. He came to Shaolin to visit the eminent monk. The journey is long and difficult. When he got here, his mouth was parched and his tongue was parched, so he came here to ask for a bowl of water."
"Hey! Come in quickly!" Mrs. Sun Wang was very enthusiastic, especially towards monks. She turned around and shouted into the room, "Master! Bring water! Master wants to drink water!"
Sun Lizhai glanced at the familiar courtyard, the grain hanging on the eaves, the bamboo poles in the corners, broken tiles, and even the yellow mud drying area, the vertical and horizontal small cracks, and the emerging green grass buds.
My mother, Sun Wang, has a high-pitched voice, and her rough cheeks are flushed with healthy rosy blood.
At this time, it was the time when little Sun Lizhai was cured of her illness. My mother was like this, full of energy every day.
Sun Lizhai is not the only daughter in the family.
There is an older brother and two older sisters.
The elder brother went out to pursue his career, and the two elder sisters were already married.
She was completely unfamiliar with these three brothers and sisters of the same generation. To her, it seemed that there were only three people in the family.
His father is Sun Zhengdao, his mother is Wang Ruoping, and his daughter is Sun Lizhai.
three people.
There are always three people.
Sun Lizhai looked at the little girl looking at her in front of the door of the inner room.
The past me.
Sun Lizhai smiled and drank the water. After boiling it in an iron pot, the water had a strange smell. It couldn't be said to be delicious. The temperature was neither cold nor hot. In short, it tasted unpleasant. It had a familiar unpleasant taste.
Declining Sun Wang's invitation to stay for a vegetarian meal, Sun Lizhai went out.
Finally, he turned around and took another look.
Parents and daughter, they were talking and laughing.
