Chapter 37 A Big Dream (Recommendation Vote Requested)
Hearing the words of the mechanical monk's purification, Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong were stunned at the same time.
Jing Fa stared at them for two seconds with flashing red eyes, and then said to Long Yuehong:
"You don't know how old you are."
After saying that, he looked at Shang Jianyao and spoke without emotional ups and downs:
"You know."
Oh? Long Yuehong looked sideways at Shang Jianyao in a daze and shock:
The two received the same education, lived in the same environment, and were often inseparable, why had he never heard of the term "year of age" at all, but he seemed to know it very well?
Shang saw that Yao's eyebrows moved slightly, and he replied calmly:
"I've heard a little."
On the black face made of pure metal flashed red light again:
"End, beginning, end of the year, beginning of the year......
"You know it from the believers of fate."
Shang Jianyao, who felt strange just now, immediately affirmed one thing:
The mechanical monk on the opposite side seems to be able to hear a part of his inner voice!
Long Yuehong didn't bother to think about the name of Siming, and also sensed that something was wrong.
The pure method did not continue, but simply explained:
"The gods who are in charge of the years and the world are in charge, with a total of thirteen people, each corresponding to different months."
"Isn't it only twelve months?" Long Yuehong pointed out this obvious problem.
He roughly understood that the year was a popular religious belief, or myth and legend.
Jingfa's voice was low and cold, not at all like a human voice:
"There is one who is in charge of the leap month, or in other words, the whole year, the whole year."
Without waiting for Long Yuehong to ask again, the pure method went directly to the point:
"Our order talks about the emptiness of the physical body and the emptiness of the four major worlds because this world itself is the dream of my Buddha World Free Tathagata."
Shang Jianyao suddenly spoke, interrupting the mechanical monk's pure law's words:
"The world is free Tathagata? Isn't it Bodhi?"
Pure method hands folded:
"The Tathagata of the World is the Buddha of the past, the supreme creator of the world, and my Buddha Bodhi is the Tathagata of the present world, the beginning of the consciousness of all things.
"Didn't you just want to ask who is in charge of the leap month, which represents the year of the whole year?
"The poor monk now tells you that it is the Tathagata of the World."
Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong showed a sudden look on their faces at the same time, and nodded invisibly.
The Pure Law lowered his head and recited:
"Nanwu Shi Zai Tathagata."
In low thoughts, he straightened his waist made of metal skeleton, maintained a posture of clasped hands, and bowed slightly at the towering "chimneys".
"Do you want to ask, why did the poor monk salute the Tower of Iron and Steel?" After Jingfa lifted his body, he took the initiative to say the hearts of Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong, "That's because my Buddha World Freedom Tathagata also has the honorific name 'Buddha', which is another name for the Buddha, and it also represents the pagoda, so when we recite the name of the Buddha of the World's Freedom Tathagata, when we pay homage to the highest pagoda around us, this can be a pagoda, a water tower, an iron smelting tower, a signal tower, or a high-voltage electricity tower."
Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong originally thought that the mechanical monk's pure method was organized and logical, but when they heard the second half, they began to feel a little strange.
Jingfa didn't know if he noticed the two of them's thoughts, so he stopped in time and said:
"In addition to the monks, my Buddha World Free Tathagata has another honorific name."
"What is it?" Long Yuehong blurted out.
Jingfa was still sitting cross-legged, and there was no emotion on his face made of pure metal:
"Zhuang Sheng."
"Zhuang Sheng...... Zhuang Sheng ...... Zhuang Sheng Xiaomeng was fascinated by butterflies......" Shang Jianyao couldn't help but whisper to himself.
The head of the pure method moved up and down:
"Zhuang Sheng dreamed of our world.
"You should have all dreamed and know that in dreams, everything is illusory, and all feelings and all intersections are just cause and effect. If you cannot understand this, you will always sink here, suffering over and over again from birth, old age, illness, death, love and separation, resentment and hatred, not being able to ask for it, and the five yin burning fiercely."
Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong pondered carefully, and inexplicably felt that what the mechanical monk opposite had some truth.
Of course, the premise is that this world is indeed just a dream of a certain god.
At this moment, Jingfa changed his mind and said:
"Wait a moment, two benefactors, the poor monk will take care of it."
"......" Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong looked blankly at the mechanical monk wearing a monk's robe and cassock, opened a metal lid on his waist and abdomen, and took out a plastic bottle from it.
Then, he unscrewed a small metal cap at the "collarbone" and poured a little bit of the sticky yellow "grease" in the plastic bottle.
"This is ......" Shang Jianyao said curiously.
He didn't expect Jingfa to answer, but the other party said calmly:
"Special lubricant."
The expressions of Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong froze on their faces for two seconds at the same time, and instantly created a ridiculous feeling of why I thought what this guy said just now made sense.
After putting down the bottle of special lubricant, he looked up at the two people opposite him with flashing red eyes:
"Two benefactors Gui Geng?"
「？」 Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong couldn't understand what the other party wanted to ask for a while.
The internal textbooks of "Pangu Biology" emphasize poetry and idioms rather than ancient texts.
The pure law didn't care, and used a more popular question:
"How old are the two benefactors?"
「21。」 Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong replied in unison.
Jingfa pulled up the red cassock, covered it on his lap:
"You two are still young, and you may not have too much feelings about what the poor monk just said, but wait another thirty, forty, fifty years, when you age little by little, your body becomes weaker and weaker, you have more and more diseases, and you have seen many tragedies, you will understand the meaning of suffering for all living beings."
Shang Jianyao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he closed it tightly again.
After a few seconds, he said seriously:
"However, we have all been genetically modified, and in fifty years, our bodies should still be healthy."
The pure law was speechless, but quickly recovered:
"But it will eventually pass, and in the long years, there is no essential difference between fifty years and a hundred years."
Long Yuehong wanted to refute a couple of sentences, but after looking at the grenade launcher on the left arm of the mechanical monk Jing Fa, he rationally gave up this plan.
"You're right." Shang Jianyao's gaze was withdrawn from the same place.
The red light flashed slightly in the eyes of the pure method:
"What do you think is real in the dream? Judging from the experience of dreaming."
Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong thought for a while and shook their heads one after another.
Jing Fa's cold and emotionless voice sounded again:
"In fact, in dreams, there is only one thing that is real, and that is self-awareness. When everyone dreams, they understand that I am me.
"You two, don't you understand? When you get rid of the shackles of the physical body and truly control your consciousness, you can get out of this dream, enter the Pure Land, and gain eternal life and bliss."
"So, how can we truly control our self-awareness?" Shang Jianyao replied habitually.
The pure law pointed to itself:
"Using a device to upload consciousness to the robot, it allows you to easily and directly break free from physical constraints."
"However, shouldn't normal religion emphasize self-practice?" Long Yuehong said some words sporadically mentioned in the "Pangu Biology" textbook.
The pure law said in a monotonous voice:
"There are three thousand Dharma and forty thousand side doors, each road is different, but they can all lead to the Pure Land.
"Our monk order chose the scientific and technological sermon among the three thousand righteous Dharma."
Shang Jianyao and Long Yue's red lips twitched, their thoughts were messy, and they couldn't respond.
The mechanical monk purification continued:
"When you put down your physical skin and upload your consciousness to the robot's bionic chip, you will be able to see the Pure Land of Bliss, which is the so-called 'New World' on the gray soil.
"This will allow you to understand the Dharma and gain certain supernatural powers.
"The poor monk was able to hear the voice in your heart just because of my Buddha Bodhi's compassion, which made the poor monk realize his heart.
…… Why did he expose his shortcomings so naturally? Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong flashed such a thought together.
The pure method folded his hands, and after a low pronouncement of the Buddha's name, he said:
"Monks don't lie."
「…… What is that position?" Shang Jianyao asked another doubt.
Jingfa's voice replied without undulation:
"Consciousness is not the end, but the beginning.
"The technology of technology preaching is not the core, but the auxiliary, and their role is to provide better conditions for us to understand the Dharma.
"When the physical skin is abandoned, we can see the world from another perspective, so that we can better understand the Dharma and understand that the four major are empty.
"There is a process, and the key nodes in the process are called the fruit position. When you attain the status of 'Great Arhat,' you can truly enter the Pure Land of Bliss and transcend the world."
After explaining this, Jing Fa glanced at Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong:
"For you two, this is more profound, so that's all for today.
"The poor monk can see that you will walk on the gray soil, hoping that you can go through the world and realize that all living beings are suffering and that the physical body is nothing.
"At that time, if we meet again, the poor monk will ferry you to the Liuli Pure Land."
Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong were overjoyed to see that the mechanical monk took the initiative to end the mission, so how could they dare to ask questions.
They quickly got up, walked to the side, and got out of the way.
"If you don't want to call the poor monk Dharma name, then call him Zen Master." The pure method is to put your hands together.
He then threw off his robe, returned the same way, and disappeared around the corner.
After watching him leave, Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong looked at each other, and also along the road they came, they came out of this rusty steel "forest".
When he arrived at the gate, Long Yuehong looked around, calculated the distance, quickly picked up the walkie-talkie, and pressed the button:
"Team leader, we met the monks of the Monk Order!"
This is also what Shang Jianyao wanted to do, so he didn't stop it.
"What? What is its legal name?" Jiang Baimian's voice sounded with the sound of electricity.
Near those towering "chimneys", the mechanical monk Jingfa, who was walking step by step into the depths of the ruins of the steel factory, suddenly stopped.
The red light in his eyes suddenly lit up, his neck turned stiffly, and extremely cold and emotionless words came out of his mouth:
"Woman's voice ......"
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