The road, at the foot.It was like a harbor without a lighthouse ahead, and I didn't know where to go.A monk walks slowly along a rugged mountain road.It's a barren place, with a few patches of snow scattered around the bare rocks.The monk's breath was a little rapid, and the altitude here was quite high.The tall ones are a little scary.He came to the front of a huge mountain cliff and knelt down gently: "My Buddha is above, disciple bow" After speaking, he turned the rosary in his hand.The huge cliff, as if it has been weathered for a long time, is full of traces of time, looks very scary, terrifying, look carefully, but find that in the center of the cliff, there is a flying stone.It was like a sharp sword, stuck only in the very center of the cliff.The entire cliff looks like a headless seated Buddha statue.It makes people feel a kind of majesty."
The disciple has gained a lot from going down the mountain this time," Tho Wu continued, with a rush in his voice: "But the world under the mountain is colorful, although I have traveled thousands of miles, but I have not understood the hearts of ten thousand people, ask me Buddha to solve the doubts" After speaking.But he sat there with his knees crossed slightly.The Buddha's light on his body slowly brightened, looking as if it was carrying an immortal mark, and then, a young bud slowly bloomed from his body.The surroundings seem to be gradually showing a trace of vitality.It gradually turned a faint green.Time passed little by little, and he sat there quietly cross-legged, the cold wind rolling by, as if it was raging in this strange space.After a long time, Tho Wu opened his eyes: "Disciple, enlightened ghosts and gods can still be pondered, but this person's heart is unpredictable about the next path of cultivation, which step to take" The mountain cliff did not say a word, but it seemed that I was invisibly affecting Tho Wu, the voice was very soft, and it sounded like a baby's touch.With a faint taste.There was a deep thought in his enlightened eyes, and after thinking for a long time, he shook his head slightly: "I don't know, I don't understand."
I don't know, I don't know" He slowly stood up, and then bowed to the huge wall again: "The disciple wants to retreat for thirty years, to open up the way forward, but the world is dangerous, I need a safe place" "Boom" At this moment, the entire wall cracked in an instant.A huge crack gradually opened, and he was a little shocked in his heart, but as if he had been prepared, he nodded lightly, and then slowly walked forward.Entering the crack, it is like a cave.It looks very quaint, natural, and simple with a touch of freshness.There's nothing quirky about it.Moreover, the light of the Buddha has escaped, and it is almost like a natural pilgrimage site.Enlightenment continues to move forward.The space gradually became larger, and he seemed to have entered another cave.Slowly sit on the ground.He began to meditate incessantly.The so-called retreat is a constant summary and introspection before oneself.Something is wrong with this.The enlightened body did not move.It's just that his thoughts have already flown into his own cave.Sitting cross-legged, quietly looking at the green grass in front of him, as if it was the origin of life, with endless vitality."
How the hell did you get here?"
said Tokura, looking at the little grass.Suddenly, it seemed a little strange, and then asked softly.Xiaocao paused slightly, and then shook his head slightly: "I don't know very well, maybe it's the first grass in this cave, maybe it's the first grass after the death of this cave, I just remember that someone came, planted me, and then left." ”"Don't you know who he is?"
was a little strange in his heart.It is unimaginable to be able to make such an ordinary piece of grass reach such a state.He felt that since he had walked the path of this grass, he should continue to walk.Maybe my own path is in the process of planting.What kind of realm has that person reached Is he a saint just planting an ordinary grass to be able to reach this state now, which is simply an incredible thing.Thogo's brow furrowed slightly.He is constantly looking for answers, and he is constantly pursuing results.He and Xiaocao kept talking."
I don't remember exactly, but it felt like he was walking in the middle of nowhere.It seems to be time, it seems to be space, and perhaps, I do not belong to this space myself.This time" Xiaocao's voice sounded again, and the conversation between them carried a deep meaning, as if they were solving each other's deepest doubts.There are some doubts in the heart of "time".Then he asked: "Block" "Yes" Xiaocao nodded slightly, and then said: "I once heard something vaguely.If time is a long river, and you are just an ant in it.You can only go downstream, and you will be swept away by the whirlpool of time at any time, so how should you go up the river and go back to the past or rather.See the future" in the heart of enlightenment, a little dignified.He was thinking.After a long time, there was still no answer, and he couldn't think of how an ant could swim upstream in a big river.In the long river of time, there is no way to go ashore, this is the most cup.You can only keep struggling in the river.Constantly fighting, and then, going down the river, "how should I be" for a moment, and then asked softly.Xiaocao's body swayed slightly for a moment.As if he was constantly organizing his language, he then said softly: "Some ants can jump up out of thin air, and then see the past in the long river of time with the help of the time when they are in the air."
and the future.They may have the ability to change some of the larger trends, such as where a leaf will drift.As long as it's strong enough" "You mean that as long as it's strong enough, you can swim against the current" There is something strange in the heart of enlightenment, and I always feel a little strange.Who knows, at this time, Xiaocao shook his head very strangely: "I have never said this, because no matter how powerful it is, an ant is always an ant after all."
Even if it is a big ship, it is not easy to go upstream. ”"How should I do that?"
he was completely stunned.Xiaocao paused slightly: "If you have the ability."
When the whole river is frozen, it can go upstream, or downstream, without being affected by the river" "Frozen" seems to be somewhat clear: "Are you saying that time will also be frozen" "This is just a metaphor" Xiaocao was a little helpless, and then continued: "It's as if time and space are originally a concept, but they do exist.One day in the cave, the world has been a thousand years, I don't need to list this kind of story for you," Enlightenment seemed to be sudden.Then he nodded slightly: "How to jump up when the river is frozen" "I don't know this."
My strength is not enough to touch that realm," Xiaocao's face showed a sense of helplessness, and then continued: "I suspect that I am a seed from the future, but I have been planted in the past.As for who planted it, who would do it, and why it would do it.I don't know anything. ”Thogo's brow furrowed.Xiaocao's words have shocked his cognition more than once.He felt as if he was gradually pushing open a door, but he didn't know what was behind this door, whether it was a conspiracy or the truth, and he sat there quietly, with a clear light in his eyes.Keep thinking.The body seems to be an old monk, falling into meditation, and I don't feel the passage of time: