'I sincerely make a wish, one billion fifty-one million and twenty thousand breaths, and sincerely ask to meet you, the twelfth generation Hutuktu of Wuxiang Zunneng Temple.'
One billion and fifty-one million two hundred thousand interest...
Twenty breaths is about one minute, one billion and fifty-one million two breaths...
Every breath I took for a hundred years carried all my pious wishes...
Su Wu rubbed the rows of writing on the stone tablet with his fingertips. His face was covered by darkness, making it difficult to see the expression on his face. He stayed in front of the stone tablet for a long time.
Danjia, Zhedan, Yun Nishang and others stood silently behind him, not daring to disturb him.
After a long time, Su Wu raised his head, looked behind the stone tablet, and explored the doorway opened in the middle of the earthen wall of the square pit. He stepped towards the doorway, and several people behind him hurriedly followed.
Step into the portal,
Entering a dark corridor.
The stone wall of the corridor is covered with a pair of murals.
The dirt on those murals has not yet been cleaned, and only a slight outline of the paintings is visible under the dust and mud.
Pubu Qunpei carefully looked at Su Wu who was carefully wiping the dirt with his hand. He had an intuition that the secret hidden in the Gyatso Dharma Temple might be deeply related to Mr. Su.
But his reason allowed him to deny his intuition.
——The development and destruction of the Gyatso Dharma Temple happened during the Qing Dynasty, hundreds of years ago.
How can a modern person be related to a Buddhist temple hundreds of years ago?
Pubu Qunpei put aside the unnecessary thoughts in his mind and watched as Su Wu wiped it carefully, gradually revealing the murals with painted eucalyptus. The murals stretched from the entrance to the end of the corridor, and were connected one after another, as if they were telling a distant and distant story.
sad story.
The first mural depicts a group of monks galloping on a green meadow with the sun hanging high in the sky.
The monks were scattered, and the horses beneath them were also scarred.
The sun in the sky is venomous and fierce, and the light it sheds has the burning feeling of burning the monks running on the meadow to ashes.
Sunshine, meadows, pedestrians.
At first glance, this mural seems to create a rather beautiful and relaxing artistic conception.
But if you take a closer look, you will find that the mural outlines the whole world's deepest malice towards that group of monks. The sun in the sky, the weeds cutting the horseshoes, the flowing wind, and every external thing are frantically rejecting this group of monks.
A group of monks.
Among the frail monks, there is a monk clustered in the middle who is turning his head in the painting and looking out of the screen - as if looking at each other while looking at the painting.
But Pubu Qunpei looked at the monk's unclear face for a while and became convinced that the other man was not looking at him.
——He felt strange deep down in his heart.
Obviously the mural painting is not very detailed, but the sense of picture and atmosphere created can go straight to the bottom of my heart, especially the monk who turned his head and looked back. It is obvious that 'his' face is carved and unclear, but Pubuqun
Pei felt the monk's gaze and was looking out of the screen.
At first, he thought that the monk who turned back and looked back was looking at himself and everyone outside the screen who was looking at him.
But I will react later.
——The monk saw someone else in his eyes.
The person in 'his' eyes is just outside the mural.
Pubu Qunpei turned around and looked around, looking at Danjia and Zhedan who looked suddenly confused. He shook his head inwardly and made sure that they were not the people in the painting who the monk turned to look back at.
Then, he took another peek at Yun Nishang, who looked silent, and shook his head in his heart.
Then he looked at Su Wu, who was standing silently in the front.
The figure of Mr. Su seemed to be wrapped in darkness, and he was silent here.
But when Pubu Qunpei looked at him, he clearly heard a long, heavy sigh.
"Why……"
Pubu Qunpei was excited and quickly looked away.
Su Wu didn't pay attention to Pubu Qunpei's small movements at all. His eyes finally moved away from the face of the young female monk who turned back to look back. In everyone's eyes, that monk looked like a monk, but in his eyes, she looked like a monk.
The eyebrows are delicate and the lips and teeth are clear.
——That’s Danga.
Danjia said to Su Wu through the mural: "I bid farewell to the Venerable today.
We return to Wuxiang Zunneng Temple.
The Venerable Master has disappeared in the Snowy Mountains.
Your Majesty, Your Majesty——
I'm waiting for you to come back."
The second mural depicts a Buddhist temple built on a high mountain.
The inside and outside of Nafa Temple were surrounded by soldiers.
Some of the red-clothed monks in the temple were surrounded by swords, while others knelt down at the feet of the young-looking female monk with sullen features. Several tall red-clothed monks surrounded her in the middle.
Among the monks in red clothes, there was a monk who showed a soft side face, which seemed to be that of a boy or a girl.
In front of the young-looking female monk, there were several tall men covered in silk and satin, with hidden knives on their waists.
Her face is somewhat similar to those of those men.
The young-looking female monk's eyes wandered between the monks and the men with swords, and finally moved outside the screen, looking somewhere outside the screen again.
Su Wu looked at her.
I ‘heard’ the voice in the mural: “Honorable Sir, can we meet again?
Will you return to Wuxiang Zunneng Temple?
You said that this is not your home, that no one eats anyone, no dog eats anyone, and everything is equal in your home - Your Majesty, if such a world is created, will you come back?"
The voice in the mural suddenly became extremely sad at this moment: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty——"
Su Wu opened his mouth slightly and his Adam's apple rolled.
After his sleeves moved slightly for a moment, he lowered his hand again.
Look at the third mural.
In the mural,
The young female monk was wearing a red robe and a bright yellow donga on the inside. She was sitting on a double-layered throne made of gold and copper and inlaid with gems. Several men who looked similar to her were surrounded by "boys and girls".
The monk led several tall red-robed monks and pushed them down at the foot of the throne, kowtowing to the young female monk.
"They are not my home."
…
The fourth picture, the fifth picture, the sixth picture...
Su Wu looked at the mural, listened to the voices in the mural, and walked all the way over.
He saw that on the second day after the young female monk succeeded to the throne of Wuxiang Zunneng Temple Hutuktu, a huge Lotus Palace suddenly appeared above the monastery, covering the entire monastery under the Lotus Palace;
Black goats all over the mountains and plains lined up to enter the Lotus Palace.
The female monk, accompanied by the male and female monks, led many other monks to escape from Wuxiang Zunneng Temple;
He saw them walking through countless days and nights, and finally settled in a desolate wilderness.
The female monk led many monks and erected a huge stone monument in the center of the wilderness.
She first wrote the text of the Vajrayana Realm: That Act of Gyatso Dharma Monastery.
I wrote it again in Chinese: Tianhai Temple;
In the open field around the giant monument, the grass and trees withered and grew again, grew and withered again. Watchtowers rose up behind the stone monument, and female monks shuttled between the many watchtowers and sutra halls day after day;
She studied the ‘Wheel-turning Dharma’ of the ‘Holy Wheel-turning King’ Emperor Chabhadra;
She extracted the ‘Ten Methods of Wheel-turning for All Equality’ from the wheel-turning method;
She further combined the "Ten Dharmas of the Wheel of All Equality" with the principle of "Light shines everywhere, everywhere" in the Lotus Sutra;
She first lectured on ‘The Treatise on the Stages of Cultivation of the Great Sun King Tantric Vehicle’;
She determined the ‘Eight Paths of the Tantric Vehicle of the Great Sun-turning King’;
The statue of 'King Chakravartin' was finally enshrined in the main seat of the 'Great Sutra Hall'. The bright and gloomy female monk wearing a bright yellow monk's robe and a string of beads around her slender neck stood in the empty Great Sutra Hall.
In the hall, you can see the bronze statue of the King of the Wheel, the Great Sun King, whose appearance is 70-80% similar to that of Su Wu. The arms on the sides are spread out and each has a hand seal.
“The ‘King of the Great Wheel-turning Sun’ destroys ignorance and wrong views, wipes out all so-called ‘convenient methods’, and abandons the path of ‘double luck in happiness and emptiness’.
In the Dharma Gyatso Dharma Temple, the ‘Great Sun King’ is regarded as the highest deity. From now on, all ‘Yu Tantra methods’ are prohibited in the Dharma Temple, and all deities will appear in ‘silent form’.”
The young-looking female monk has grown into the Hutuktu of the Gyatso Dharma Monastery with a bright appearance but a gloomy temperament.
The ‘Lotus Palace’ appeared in the wilderness again,
Hanging high on the top of the "Namu Gyatso Dharma Temple".
This time, a scarred beast ran out of the dark night——
That night, the Lotus Palace collapsed.
The huge sunflower disk swayed and broke away from here.
Hutuktu, the "Sage Master of Danjia Tianhaizang", was promoted as the "Sage Master" by the Jima Prefecture. Before the honorific name, he added the title of "Sage Master" and was revered as "Hutuktu, the Sage Master of Danjia Tianhaizang";
'Denjia Tianhaizang' lectures on sutras all over the world and spreads 'The Wheel of the Great Sun King's Tantric Practice Path', 'The Great Equal Wheel King Sutra', 'All Wheels of the Wheel and the Tuning Sutra', and 'The Wheel of the Great Sun King'
This deity was so powerful that he hid in the Northern Territory for a while;
‘Danjia Tianhaizang’ was revered as ‘Grand Master Hutuktu’ by the Northern Territory.
…
The last mural——
The bright and majestic but gloomy female monk, Danjia Tianhaizang, was riding a horse, followed by many great monks in red. Their team formed a long dragon, flowing over the lush grassland.
The snow-capped mountain tops loom in the distance.
The female monk in the picture turned and looked back: "I heard the news that you appeared in the Daxue Mountain Monastery.
Venerable Sir, you disappeared there and you appear again now.
Maybe this is the will of Buddha?
I am very sincere and hope we can meet again.”
Su Wu stared at the snow-capped mountains hidden at the end of the grassland, his eyes trembling.
He stretched out his hand and touched the snowy mountains in the distance heavily, roaring in his heart——
do not go!
do not go!
do not go!
But what happened in the mural has become history after all.
How will history respond to man’s call?
——Under the heavy contact of Su Wu’s fingers, countless cracks instantly appeared on the last mural. Pubu Qunpei on the side looked at the cracks on the mural under Su Wu’s fingers. Pieces of murals fell off the wall. The old monk
My eyes suddenly felt distressed.
But under his distressed gaze,
After the last mural fell off the wall,
Another mural appeared underneath it——
In the mural, floods overturned the wilderness.
Gather into a big lake.
The big lake is gradually drying up.
central lake,
The huge stone monument still stands.
The stone tablet has been eroded by the years and has become riddled with holes.
But the writing on the stone tablet became clearer and clearer.
On the stone tablet it is written: 'Namu Gyatso Dharma Temple.'
——'I pay homage to the Supreme Lord of Heaven and Sea.'
——'Kowtow devoutly to the King of the Great Sun three thousand five hundred and twenty four times.'
——'I sincerely make a vow of 49.63 million breaths, and sincerely ask to meet you, the twelfth generation Hutuktu of Wuxiang Zunneng Temple.'
The handwriting engraved on the stone tablet is constantly beating and changing.
'Kowtow devoutly to the King of the Great Sun for three thousand five hundred and twenty five times.'
'I sincerely make a vow of 49,630,100 breaths, and sincerely ask to meet you, the twelfth generation Hutuktu of Wuxiang Zunneng Temple.'
'Kowtow devoutly to the Great Sun King three thousand five hundred and twenty six times.'
'I sincerely make a vow of 49,630,200 breaths, and sincerely ask to meet you, Hutuktu, the twelfth generation of Wuxiang Zunneng Temple.'
…
"Venerable Sir, I am extremely sincere and wish you to become a Buddha.
I wish you immortality.
Can you wait for me to meet you?"
Su Wu heard the last sound in the mural.
From the beginning to the end, the female monk in each mural turns her head to look outside the mural, looking at someone outside the mural.
"Why are the female monks in these murals always turned to look outside the murals?" Yun Nishang asked gently.
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Pubu Qunpei clasped his hands together and sighed: "Maybe it's because -