A group of people withdrew and left with more than 200 million people. In this big world, other people are still very afraid.
Because the deserted city has become a ruin.
Returning to Dongdazhou, Jiang Liuer came into contact with the secular world for the first time, and he was full of curiosity about it.
Especially the people on secular streets, they wear secular clothes, walk and look secular.
"Little monk, I'll treat you to some candied haws on a stick!" the prince ran to a window and said.
"Boss, here are three portions of braised pig's trotters, and one portion of candied haws, with some more meat floss in it. Boss over there, make me a few cups of mocha. Freshly ground by hand. The old rule is half sugar!" the prince said skillfully.
greeted.
"Sit down, little monk!" The prince took Jiang Liu'er and sat on the dining table on the street. Under the umbrella, Jiang Liu'er attracted a lot of attention because of his handsome appearance!
Hong Biao lit up a cigarette and handed a pack to the fireman.
"What is this?" Shenxiu looked at Hong Biao smoking and puffing away, thinking it was something delicious.
"Would you like one?" The prince looked around to make sure there were no Luo Chen, Ye Shuangshuang and others around.
Then he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Liu'er.
As a result, there was a cough!
Jiang Liuer choked.
Shenxiu would never have imagined that his son would be taken to smoke by the prince.
"Tsk, that's not how you inhale. It needs to be inhaled into the lungs, not into the mouth!" The prince obviously knew how to do it a long time ago, and he taught now.
"Why don't you suck?"
"I want to be beaten, it's okay if you suck your dick, no one will beat you!" the prince said.
Then a few people were sitting there, feeling agitated.
"Alas, my master doesn't know how to enjoy things." Jiang Liu'er gnawed on the pig's trotters, oil dripping from the corners of his mouth.
"He won't let you eat?" the prince asked.
"Well, he said you can't eat meat!"
"Bah, I'm not talking about your master, he is just a hypocrite. Why hasn't he broken his precepts?" the prince muttered.
Indeed, Shenxiu broke the rules in too many places.
"Meat and wine passed through the intestines and stayed in the Buddha's heart!" Hong Biao said.
"There is no Buddha in his heart!" the prince said dissatisfied.
"Then why do you want to quit?" Hong Biao couldn't help but ask.
In fact, this question was also what Jiang Liuer wanted to ask, because he had been stuck in his heart.
"Look at it?"
"You still have to look at your ancestor and me at the critical moment, right?"
"Do you have a demon in your heart?" the prince asked in an arrogant tone.
"Actually Tathagata refers to a realm and state, not a god!"
"There is no need to worship, because everyone can be a Tathagata, and everything is a Tathagata. Sakyamuni never wanted people to worship him!"
"What he wants is that everyone can be enlightened, be civilized, understand their true nature, and be able to escape the sea of suffering!" the prince explained.
"So, precepts are actually just a way of practice that allows people to see through illusions!" the prince said.
His words stunned Jiang Liuer.
"Is what you eat really meat?" the prince asked.
"That's just roasted potato." The prince pointed at the pig's trotters in Jiang Liu'er's hand.
Indeed, at this moment Jiang Liuer could no longer taste the taste of pig's trotters.
"The purpose of precepts is to point directly to the true heart, to see through illusions, and to find the true self among countless distracting thoughts!"
"I'm not quitting for the sake of quitting!" the prince said.
"That is against human nature. You are made of flesh and blood. Why should you call yourself a god?"
"You are already living in the mortal world, why do you need to escape from the mortal world?" the prince said.
As soon as he said this, Jiang Liu'er seemed to have some insights.
The prince is actually very optimistic about Jiang Liu'er, because this child might really be able to inherit the mantle.
"Then how can I see my true self?"
"If you want to see your true self, you have to go through eighty-one hardships!" the prince said seriously.
"What's the meaning?"
"It is not suffering for the sake of suffering, nor suffering for the sake of suffering, but the true self, the true scripture of the lineage of Mount Sumeru, is hidden in the eighty-one sufferings!"
"If you ask for the true scripture of Mount Sumeru and experience the eighty-one tribulations, you will naturally understand that Sakyamuni hid the true scripture of Mount Sumeru among the eighty-one tribulations."
"Your master knows about this and has always wanted to obtain the true scriptures, but he fell into a disaster!" The prince told the secret of Mount Sumeru.
This is incredible!
"The Nine-Nine and Eighty-one Difficulties are the True Sutra of Mount Sumeru?" Hong Biao was stunned. He did not expect that the Eighty-one Difficulties were true!
"You think it's a novel, but it must be true. Sakyamuni is very smart. He hid the scripture inside. Didn't Shenxiu never get it?"
"What exactly is the scripture?" Hong Biao was also curious.
"I can't remember clearly, but it has something to do with the Ancient Covenant, and also has something to do with the many secrets of the Immortal Burial Star." The prince said.
"You didn't tell your father such important information?" Hong Biao was even more surprised.
"He didn't even ask!"
"Little brother, I want to slap you to death now!" Hong Biao stood up and dialed Luo Chen's phone number.
"Hey, Mr. Luo, I have important information here. Yes, I got it from my little brother. Okay, I'll tell you in detail in person!" Hong Biao hung up the phone and ran away in a hurry.
"You really know how to be a good person, and you really know how to take credit!" the prince said in a sinister tone.
"Slowly understand, I'm leaving first!" The prince broke into a cold sweat.
Because at this moment, a slap fell out of thin air, knocking him away directly.
For a long time, the prince had his head lowered and his body was covered with scars. Luo Chen sat there, and a group of people looked at the prince and surrounded him.
It was like a denunciation meeting. The prince's eyes were darting around, but no one interceded with him.
"That's all I know!" the prince explained again.
"That is to say, the clue lies in the Nine-Nine-Eighty-One Dilemma." Luo Chen said.
"Yes, I think Jiang Liu'er should have no problem and should be able to practice!"
"But that kid shouldn't be easy to deal with." The prince said again.
"so what?"
"So, we have to find someone to protect him!" The prince looked at his senior brother!
"Don't even think about it!"
"Then how do you write it for me?" The elder brother's hair started to stand up.
"Why don't you think about it?" the prince said in a low voice.
"Maybe, I'm just guessing!"
"Although that story contains elements of fabrication and adaptation!"
"But, if that's really the case, then that person might really be you!" the prince said.
"What's the meaning?"
"Cause and effect, the effect appeared first, and now it's the cause!" the prince explained.
"You mean, Jiang Liu'er and I went back to the past?" "And then everything really happened?" The prince was stunned.
