Ex 59

The Bodhisattva went up,

He made a choice that many people didn't think of,

In fact,

For thousands of years,

He has always sat in the highest position in hell,

But this is not his purpose and pursuit.

Ancient emperors, asking for immortals, even went to court in Taoist robes, not because they were obsessed with Buddhism and Taoism, but just to live longer and sit longer in this position.

Bodhisattva is different. After all, even after owning the whole hell, what he has is nothing more than a single temple on the top of Mount Tai and a small flower bed in front of the temple.

He is just a knowledge seeker, a Buddha seeker. He has an instinctive curiosity about the nature of the world.

Unfortunately,

He failed,

Failed in the calculation of the last Fujun,

He also failed at the level of his opponent, which is really not what he can cope with completely,

Fail in... Youth.

Before heaven,

Bodhisattva once said:

This world owes me a thousand years!

If he had a thousand more years,

Everything will be different.

There was not much reluctance or anger in it,

yes , we have,

It's just a deep regret.

Unfortunately, he could have been more leisurely to see the scenery he wanted to see, rather than in such a hurry.

But, in fact, he did not fail.

Bodhisattva has always stood aloof from the world. The purpose of hanging the curtain is not to pursue the desire for power, but a step before going to see the scenery.

For him,

Down here,

Is it ten halls of hell or ten constant attendants,

In fact, there is no difference,

Whoever can make himself more likely to see the scenery outside, he will let whoever comes on stage.

For thousands of years, his name has long been indistinguishable from Yin Si, but it's really hard to say what he did and changed.

Whether it's the little monk in the temple on earth or the Bodhisattva in the temple of Mount Tai in hell,

these

It can only be regarded as a process for him, a journey for him, and a post station for him to rest.

Human world, Buddha world, hell,

For him,

Are just passers-by.

He has too many things to complete. He has too much preparation and has not had time to do it.

Hell is not empty and vows not to become a Buddha. The order of yin and Yang has not been reversed in person;

On the altar of Mount Tai Temple, it was still empty;

In the end,

I can only sigh slightly,

Life is beautiful because of imperfections.

Sumi's small world completely collapsed, like a dream. When you wake up, it's gone.

If it suddenly appeared, it left silently.

It's like a huge blackboard eraser, erasing all the traces left here.

Who has happened here, who has appeared, except a few parties, will be completely annihilated.

The hospital bed, or that hospital bed, the cigarette box in the bedside table, is still empty.

Zhou Ze sat on the bed, next door, and the old Taoist priest sat there with his knees crossed, his eyes numb.

"Hoo............."

Boss Zhou breathed a sigh of relief. What he exhaled was air, and what he left was emptiness.

Lao Zhang came, and Lao Zhang disappeared again.

On the sad side,

In the future, it's impossible to meet Lao Zhang again,

Later, when the bookstore was having dinner,

There won't be another person coming in at the door with the meal,

Pretending to be surprised, he shouted:

"Oh, what a coincidence!"

On the bright side,

in the future,

Xiao Feng can watch the stars with his children at night,

One looked at his father,

One looks at Grandpa.

The reason why beautiful things are beautiful is that they have been used to cover up scars, which is not true.

Zhou Ze got out of bed and he was going to buy cigarettes.

Nicotine has no effect on boss Zhou's body for a long time, but he needs to use this way to get rid of his current mood.

Perhaps, for most smokers, cigarettes have become a sense of ritual in their lives.

The old Taoist priest was still sitting on the hospital bed, his eyes numb.

Zhou Ze bent over, leaned in front of the Taoist priest, and waved his hand in front of the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest looked at Zhou Ze in a daze, and his lips moved slightly.

This scene, like an old man, is about to have a myocardial infarction.

"It's safe."

Zhou Ze said.

Anyway, the current crisis has finally been solved.

The mountain that has been pressing on the hearts of everyone, the Bodhisattva, has also disappeared.

He went to see the scenery he wanted, and he could never come back.

"You say..."

The old Taoist priest said in some confusion.

"What's the matter?"

"You say, why do I suddenly feel."

"What do you think?" Zhou Ze found the Taoist's wallet and took out the money.

"Why do I suddenly feel that compared with dizang, some of me are not on the table?"

There was a little turbidity in the Taoist's eyes.

obviously,

The last generation hasn't left yet,

The old way has not changed back to the old way.

actually,

After the Bodhisattva took the initiative to go to heaven to see Xuanyuan sword, it also means that the millennium plan of the last Fujun has been successful.

He doesn't need to change back to the old way.

Zhou Ze tried not to let himself think in that direction. He had just lost a friend, and he didn't want to lose another one. Even if it was just a brief self deception, Zhou Ze also wanted to let himself slow down again

Last generation, you can go back.

As long as he wants, he can go back to hell now. Jiu Changshi, who just cleaned up the hell, can make room for him.

It is impossible for the prince to return, all the people to obey, rise up and welcome the king.

After all, the image of the last generation has long been trampled to the extreme in the talk of thousands of years, and hell has gone through the docile boiled frog in the era of the ten halls of hell, and then experienced the great cleansing of the nine constant attendants, and not many people will have much affection for Fu Jun and Taishan.

But it doesn't matter.

As long as the last generation can get rid of jiuchangshi, this hell is still their old Lu family's.

Or, he can choose a place to go to retreat. In his previous words, it takes decades to make up for the lost millennium. At that time, he can get whatever he wants.

The Bodhisattva for the dead ghost has gone up to meet Xuanyuanjian.

At present, the last generation, like prisoners who have been released from prison, can enjoy breathing the air of freedom.

In addition, unlike yinggou, he is still strong and has capital. He has no inch but still has a thick foundation. He can be unrestrained and unrestrained.

But at present, he doesn't seem to be in that happy mood.

"It's a little bit."

Boss Zhou always won't comfort people, and he doesn't want to comfort him at the moment.

"Ha, ha..."

The Taoist priest laughed twice,

Took a breath,

Avenue:

"You say, how can I be compared by him?"

To be strong all his life, he thought he was the winner. In fact, he was indeed the winner, but in the end, he didn't realize the afterlife and the joy of being a winner.

instead,

The lips are bitter.

"Don't leave here. I'll buy a cigarette."

The old Taoist nodded blankly.

Zhou Ze went out of the ward, took the elevator to the first floor, went to the supermarket in the hospital to buy cigarettes, and then took the elevator again without any delay.

The last Fujun may leave here at any time, because Zhou Ze can't figure out why he still has to stay in the bookstore.

The previous order was just a request. At least, let me be alone with the old Taoist priest, squat together and smoke a cigarette.

After entering the ward, the old Taoist priest still sat there dumbly.

Zhou Ze handed out a cigarette. The Taoist shook his head and didn't answer.

Boss Zhou ordered one for himself and sat down on the next bed.

I haven't changed back. The old Taoist hasn't come back yet.

"Alas......"

The Taoist sighed again.

"I said, what are you struggling with?"

"I don't know, but suddenly I feel very boring."

"You survived. You won. Now you can go back and continue to dominate. Isn't it good?"

"Okay?"

"Hypocritical."

"Well, maybe, you say, why doesn't he come and die with me?"

"Didn't he say it himself?"

"Disdain?"

"It's not worth it."

"Not worth it?"

"Well."

"I can make him feel unworthy!

What qualifications does he have to ignore me!

He clearly can't beat us and play with us, so he pretends to fly up freely!

These guys like to put on airs and act best. Yes, he must think so.

What, you come to the world, you want to see the sun!

All excuses, all perfunctory!

He is a loser. What he does and chooses is nothing more than to make himself more dignified.

He just moved himself for himself. Incidentally, he disgusted me again!

I have seen through that person since I first met him a thousand years ago. Hahaha, he is such a person, yes!

Those words when he left, his final choice, will not affect me, no, I will not let him succeed, never! "

"Yes, yes, that's it."

Boss Zhou simply nodded along with the old saying, and at the same time, spit out a cigarette.

"I won!"

The Taoist stretched out his hand and pointed to his face,

"I'm the winner, I won, I survived! I'm still me, I'm still me!

I didn't become a rule like that Dharma beast. It's no different from death, that is, I just fooled myself.

I'm not seriously injured, as long as I think now, I can immediately fight back to hell!

I can go back to hell tonight and shovel out his little temple!

What ten halls of hell, what ten constant attendants, these are not on the table! "

"Yes, yes, you can. You're good."

Boss Zhou echoed almost perfunctorily.

"I'm still me. I've lost a thousand years, but I can still get it all back!

Hell will be mine!

Taishan, it will still be mine!

Yin and Yang will still be under my control!

My position,

My glory,

My future,

My Avenue,

My two monkeys... "

Old ways,

Silence.