Legends and stories
Chapter 6294
I slept very much, but the strange dream did not continue to appear.
This made Chen Liuhe feel a little strange. Why did the same dream that had been in continuous for several days suddenly disappear?
Perhaps it was because my mood changed, so that the dream no longer appeared?
There is no basis for all this to be explained clearly. Chen Liuhe just smiled and didn't think about it much.
Early in the morning, before sunrise, Chen Liuhe went to the cliff rocks as usual.
But this time he did not continue to practice the Blood Sea Sword Intent.
Instead, he sat cross-legged on the rock without any distractions, watching the sunrise rise from the top of the mountain, warmth covering the earth, and the scene was magnificent and shocking.
There is no so-called enlightenment. Chen Liuhe is extremely peaceful, his face is full of warmth, and he enjoys the spectacle and splendor of the rising sun with a faint smile.
He sat here for a whole morning.
During this period, he did nothing, just sat here, let his mind be empty, and thought about nothing, throwing all the hatred and trivial matters aside, and just regarded himself as a free and idle crane who had escaped from the mortal world.
Chen Liuhe's life suddenly became extremely calm as his mood changed.
In the next few days, Chen Liuhe came here like this, just like letting himself go, with unprecedented purity and emptiness.
It seemed as if everything outside had nothing to do with him, and he no longer insisted on improving his own strength.
Every day I go out early and come back late. I sit on the cliff rocks for a whole day, and I don’t do anything extra.
As for the Blood Red Sword, he didn't touch it for several days, and he interrupted the idea of practicing the Blood Sea Sword Intent at all.
Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, six days passed.
Calculate the days, it has been ten days since Chen Liuhe arrived at the top of Mount Tai.
And there are only three days left before the twenty-five-year agreement.
On that day, Chen Liuhe still got up early, it was dawn and the sunrise had not yet begun.
He washed up and cleaned the room.
When he walked out of the house, he looked refreshed and his face was filled with an unspeakable look.
Obviously, the relaxation these days has made his state adjust to a very ideal situation.
"Yin" was tied to Chen Liuhe's back. He was facing the room where the elderly monk was, folded his hands together and bowed deeply. This bow was very deep, full of unknown gratitude.
After a few seconds, Chen Liuhe stood up straight. He turned around and left the dilapidated small temple that benefited him greatly.
Today is the day when Chen Liuhe leaves Mount Tai.
There are some things that he has to face even if he doesn't want to face. The time left for him is only three days, and he has to leave.
When he arrived at the cliff rock again, Chen Liuhe sat cross-legged on the rock, looking at the east sky, a ray of red light slowly rose from the horizontal line.
A fiery red sun rises slowly.
This was the last time Chen Liuhe sat here to watch the sunrise. His face was peaceful, without any sharpness or hostility.
At this moment, he looked ordinary, and he could not be more ordinary. His aura had been restrained by him.
The scattered sun rose to the sky, and the morning mist in the mountains had slowly dispersed, the sky was bright, and the whole earth seemed to be revived.
Chen Liuhe stood up, strode away, and headed towards the road down the mountain.
Just before Chen Liuhe's figure disappeared, two people appeared here.
They are nothing but two monks in the dilapidated small temple.
The leader was an elderly monk with a white beard. Following him was his disciple, and a yellow-robed monk who was already old and looked old. The monk had his eyebrows white.
On the surface alone, I am afraid that my age will not be much younger than that of an elderly monk.
"Master, did you let him leave like that?"
The monk with white eyebrows said with a respectful expression.
"Taoism emphasizes Taoism following nature, while our Buddhism emphasizes dependent origination and destruction.
Although Buddha saved people, he could not stop people."
The elderly monk said earnestly.
"I'm afraid the tragedy from more than 20 years ago will happen again. The land of hot summer will cause a bloody storm."
The monk with white eyebrows said.
“What should I do?
Is it my Buddha that I must dissuade him from putting down his butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha on the ground? Is it what I should do?"
The elderly monk asked with a smile.
"This may be saving him, and even more so."
The monk with white eyebrows said.
The elderly monk shook his head gently: "Wuming, he is different from others. He has his own way to go. No one can change his way. He was born in response to the disaster. He came from purgatory and could not pass it, nor could he pass it."
“In this world, it is unfair to him.
We in Buddhism emphasize cause and effect, and there are causes and effects.
The cause of that year is now due."
The elderly monk whispered softly.
The monk called Wuming clasped his hands together, lowered his head slightly, and looked like he was listening to the teachings. He did not dare to doubt the elderly monk at all.
"Master, there is one thing that I have always been very curious about. Back then... Why didn't you take action? If you take action, the disaster of the Chen family might not have happened. You can change the results of that year."
Enlightenment and say.
"I can't take action."
The elderly monk shook his head gently: "Buddhism is about adaptation."
"The Buddha also emphasizes saving a person's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."
Wuming said: "Besides, your relationship with Chen Xiantu is extraordinary."
"If I save my old friend, more people will die. What's the point?"
A trace of sadness appeared in the eyes of the elderly monk, and he said, "And no one knows him better than me, and he will not let me take action.
I have a reason to not be able to take action. I spent decades of converting to Buddhism and keeping a pure place. He hoped to see me like this."
"Master, I can see that you don't want something wrong with the descendants of the Chen family, and you don't want to see the last incense of the Chen family disappear."
Understand the way of fate.
"The Chen family's luck has its own fixed number.
He will walk his own way. Whether it is success or failure depends on his fortune and destiny."
An elderly monk.
"If the master cannot take action, the disciple is willing to solve his problems."
Wuming said, in a simple word, he has an unknown domineering aura.
"I finally put down my butcher's knife, do you still need to lift it again?"
The elderly monk stared at the enlightenment with a deep glance.
"Buddha also emphasizes doing whatever he wants."
Wuming said, "Disciple doesn't want to leave a flaw in the master's heart, which disturbs the Buddha's heart."
"He doesn't need to interfere with his path."
Chapter completed!