Chapter 2285: 1 strand of mother universe consciousness

Linjiang was about to leave after the fight, only to hear the dude cried out: "Leave a name for those who are kind, and leave for those who don't!"
At this time, a few families came over and stuffed the girl into a small blue sedan chair. Linjiang saw this situation and shouted loudly: "Stop! In broad daylight, you have no control over what you can do, so let them go immediately, otherwise, please eat my fist!"
After telling this story, Li Qinglian felt that her "emotion" factor had been removed a lot. The former feeling of being trapped by love is gone. Now she really feels a feeling of being dragged out of love. Really The whole body is relaxed!
Only if there is no leakage, you have to work harder! "
After Linjiang listened to it, he suddenly realized what the master said: His foundation is extraordinary, and all the truths that are too heavy, the attachment of "emotion" really hurts him! Linjiang then fell on his knees and put his hands together in a loud voice and said, "If I can still practice in the Dharma in the future, I will definitely grasp it, and I will definitely cultivate a righteous fruit!"
After several twists and turns, Linjiang finally arrived near Dunhuang, where the wind is fierce and the original pride is displayed. Here, there are several grottoes being excavated. Linjiang looked at the fascinating murals and sculptures, and there was a kind of reverence for gods and Buddhas in my heart.
Hand in hand for generations to come, walk freely in the world!
In other words, after the "Anshi Rebellion" in the Tang Dynasty, in Jingdezhen, Jiangxi, there was a young man named Linjiang who lived in Youcaifang outside the south gate. Since he was a child, his father taught him literacy and hyphenation and some internal martial arts, so that he has no literary skills, or martial arts, all of which are famous in the town.
A few days later, Linjiang went to work nearby, and suddenly found Wang Qingquan lying on his back at the bottom of a sandy mountain. This crescent-like spring water was so clear, it really looked like Axiu's eyes.
"I want you to be with me from this life and this life! From this life and this life, okay?" Linjiang shouted hoarsely.
In order to express the memory of Axiu, Linjiang wrote a poem on the paper:
"Thank you, Master!" Linjiang knelt down and said, just like that, Linjiang became the lay disciple of the old monk in Dunhuang Mogao Grottoes.
"No! No! Don't leave me!" Linjiang shook A Xiu's body anxiously, but A Xiu's eyes closed slowly, and his body began to stiffen...
For more legendary cultural stories, please see the next chapter!
After the vow, Linjiang’s soul was reborn and reincarnated...
The old monk said: "Donor, your foundation is extraordinary, but if you are too heavy-minded, then let me accept you as my lay disciple today, okay?"
When she opened her eyes, she saw herself falling in Linjiang's arms, tears, and said weakly, "Brother Linjiang, I'm afraid, I can't be with you in this life, how about the next life? I promise you in the next life, Will you be together forever and forever? I will always like you!"
Although I didn't understand it at the time, Li Qinglian felt like deja vu. Because Li Qinglian was in Dunhuang alone in the wind of the desert, searching for a way to relieve the world, the feeling of once incomparably heartache and attachment is really impossible to express in words.
In the early morning of the fourth day, when a round of rising sun rose from the east, Axiu suddenly woke up.
"How to measure your xinxing when you have not yet finished your cultivation.
Jiangnan really hurt Linjiang, so he wanted to take a look in the desert. Linjiang thought to himself that there would not be such a sad struggle in the desert, and there would be no sinister tactics of plundering, so he said goodbye to his uncle and Axiu's father and went north.
"Practice well!" Linjiang comforted himself like this.
In the next three days and nights, Linjiang spent the next three days holding Axiu, and the tears were already drained, Linjiang looked much older.
As a childhood sweetheart, Axiu and I respect each other.
"No, please, do it! Let's spare my daughter's life!" Axiu's father cried.
"My uncle has already married Fang's concubine, and today I will marry you into my house to be my third concubine. Come on! Get her away!"
At noon one day, Linjiang and Axiu were holding hands and went to the market to play together. They were walking to a place tens of meters away from the market. Suddenly they saw a dude who was robbing a girl. :
After that, Linjiang took A Xiu's hand and went to play elsewhere. Linjiang also said to A Xiu along the way: "Today, the fight was really enjoyable."
Axiu was dying of torture, and the group of villains left with a wild laugh. At this time, Axiu's father picked up her unconscious and went to Linjiang's house. After telling the story, Linjiang's uncle shed a lot of tears after hearing it.
Therefore, I remind readers that cultivation is serious and sacred. If the basic point is not pure and the attachment cannot be removed, then the opportunity for cultivation will definitely be missed. Now, there is only one chance for this opportunity. After the chance, for everyone, it will never happen again. Please cherish it!
His parents had grown up doing business in Jiangbei and had a very wealthy family. Linjiang spent the whole day with his uncle. Linjiang and the girl next door, Axiu, were childhood sweethearts. They were very good. Axiu's eyes were very clear, as clear and beautiful as lake water.
Linjiang felt very painful when he thought of Axiu, and thought: "I came out to escape the pain of life and death. I didn't expect this pain to be so deep and so heavy!"
But when he saw Crescent Moon Spring, Linjiang thought of those beautiful and clear eyes again, so everything had to be abandoned. When he cried for his unworthiness, a very loud voice came from the sky:
At present, you have been grieved, leaving Linjiang alone.
For the expectation of life and generation, for the many sentient beings from all walks of life who are looking forward to it, let's make progress bravely! Worthy of this great era! Worthy of the past oath! I am worthy of the cultivation opportunities that the great master has given you again and again! !
Linjiang also had a lot of pressure in his heart. After another two days, Linjiang's father wrote to ask Linjiang to come over and help. On the night before leaving, Linjiang hugged Axiu tightly under the soft moonlight, and the two talked all night.
Please forgive me that I can’t write in detail below, because recalling the feeling of the scene at that time, it was really an extremely painful process.
Axiu returned home in a very frustrated mood. Her father said to her, "When I was gambling at Shunyifang today, I owed Shunyifang twenty-two grains of silver."
"That dude is no one else. He is the owner of the biggest gambling shop in our town-Shunyi Fang. His uncle is the prefect of Wuxi. His family is very powerful in the court. You are offended by such a person. Your good fruit?!" Uncle said anxiously.
These wicked people, wherever they managed the old man's plea, they stripped Axiu naked, and then the dude raped her. It's not over yet, they took a knife, made a lot of cuts on Axiu's face, and sprinkled salt noodles on it...
Back in the city, Linjiang went to Shunyi Fang to seek revenge for the dude boy. However, the kid had run out of sight early, and Linjiang smashed Shunyi Fang to pieces. Later, I heard that the dude died because of his weak body because he was too young to play with women.
As the father and daughter were talking, suddenly several big men came in, headed by the dude. Just listen to that dude said with a smile:
When he was passing by a temple, he happened to meet a respected host, and Linjiang wanted the old monk to accept him as his apprentice.
Five days later, Linjiang buried Axiu under a steamed bun willow outside the city. That day, it was raining drizzle. After the burial, the sky had become very clear, and a beautiful rainbow appeared in the sky to the west.
Axiu's mother passed away very early, and his father became addicted to gambling. He often went to the largest gambling shop in the town, Shunyi Fang, to gamble, and every gambling would lose. Sometimes, Linjiang's family will help their family, and Axiu often shed tears about this.
"It turns out that you are at home. This kid from Linjiang beat me and broke my good deeds. Today I let his fiancée pay it back! Old man, you owe me twenty taels of silver. Now if you take it, I will spare your daughter one. Fate, otherwise, hey! Come on! Take off this girl's clothes."
As soon as Axiu heard this, she was very anxious and complained: "You can't change your habit. Besides, if you owe someone bad, you have to owe him. That time Brother Linjiang beat him, and he has to come and find fault sooner or later. Today you owe him again, I don’t think there will be a good life in the future!"
In the following two decades of practice, this kind of emotional pain made Linjiang not so diligent. On the eve of passing away, Linjiang's body was flying high in the air.
So one side immediately sent someone to send a letter to Linjiang, and on the other side, he immediately looked for the best doctor in town, but no one could save Axiu. After Linjiang heard the letter, he hurried back, entered the house, picked up Axiu, who was still in a coma, and cried bitterly: "I killed you, I killed you!"
Just talking and laughing for a whole day. In the evening, when the two of them returned home, Linjiang’s uncle somehow heard about Linjiang~EbookFREE.me~ so he admonished,
How can you care about the heights of the sky? , Do you offend anyone?"
Because the basic point of cultivation at that time was on the basic point of escaping from reality, coupled with the fact that emotions were not completely cleaned up, it ended up falling short. Fortunately, God’s help made it possible to obtain this Fa-rectification practice in this life and this world. The Romance.
You said to be with me forever. May your oaths come true.
Linjiang fisted and hit the dude boy, and Linjiang's fist went empty as soon as the man hid. At this time, those family members came over, Linjiang three times and more than five times, and knocked them down, and the dude was beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face.
Then I will talk about a lesson story that once happened in the practice, which is also to understand my incomparable love for Dunhuang murals that I have covered for many years. In the past, apart from having a deep attachment to the land, Li Qinglian was particularly interested in Dunhuang murals.
"Who?" Linjiang asked inexplicably.
After writing, Linjiang wanted to burn it, but before it was burned, the piece of paper flew by itself. There was no wind at the time, but it caught fire in mid-air...
Linjiang said loudly: "I am Linjiang, a local, and I live in Youcaifang outside the South Gate. If you want to fight, you can find me. I'm willing to stay with you to the end!"
"Where is the wild boy, dare to be wild in front of my uncle, come here! Get it for me!" The boy scolded.
When leaving, Linjiang said to Axiu: "I will be back in ten and a half months at most. After I come back, we will get married, and then go to Jiangbei with my father. How happy it is!"
Axiu cried and said, "Hurry back, I'll wait for you!" Just like that, Linjiang left.
"I'm afraid, this life won't work, Linjiang brother takes care! I'll take a step first!" Axiu cried and said.