Sunlight shone through the porthole,
Lv Wenliang slowly woke up,
Ah Li was lying beside him. She seemed to be alarmed by his movements and woke up as well. She habitually reached out her arm to kiss him, wanting to give him a "Good morning kiss.".
Lv Wenliang smiled and kissed Ah Li on the cheek. He gently pushed the female secretary away and prepared to get out of bed.
In fact, even if you brushed your teeth at night, even if you were as pure as ice and pure as jade, your body carried a fragrance like that of the fragrant concubine..,
But when you woke up early in the morning, your mouth would also carry an obvious smell.
Therefore, Lv Wenliang sometimes watched some TV dramas where the male and female protagonists started kissing as soon as they woke up,
This unrealistic scene really made people feel so sour that it was scary.
The bedroom on the yacht was actually not very big. It was a bit like a small room in a chain hotel, but after all, it was at sea. This condition was already quite good.
Wash up,
Shave,
Take out a new set of clothes from the suitcase,
Lv Wenliang cleaned himself up and walked out of the room.
He felt that he seemed to have forgotten something,
Was it something at work?
Was it about dividing the property with his wife?
Or, was it something else?
He was a person who liked to get to the bottom of things and had a strong desire to control. But for some reason, right now, he just wanted to avoid and continue to think deeply about this problem.
This was a kind of self-protection instinct. Even if it was only separated by a layer of paper, as long as you wanted, this paper could become the hardest steel plate.
He walked up the gangway and came to the deck.
The blue sky, the white clouds, and the blue sea were like a huge pure amber,
Taking in a breath of the moist and salty air gave people a feeling of openness.
Such a good environment, such fresh air,
If he didn't smoke,
It would be too outrageous.
Lv Wenliang touched his pocket and found that he didn't have his cigarettes on him, nor did his lighter. He walked to the other side of the deck, wanting to ask the staff here for a cigarette.
But at the corner,
He saw a man wearing a mask leaning against the side of the boat. He was looking at the sea.
For a moment,
Memories of last night began to emerge,
It was like a slide show that began to play backwards,
Finally,
It stopped at the huge snake head beside the hull of the yacht.
Lv Wenliang's pupils began to dilate,
The frequency of his heartbeat began to change,
Until the masked man looked at him.
It was this glance,
That made Lv Wenliang quiet down,
It was as if at this moment,
He had obtained great serenity.
Marriage,
Wealth,
The shopping mall.
Little Secretary,
Custody rights.
These things were no longer important.
There was only peace at this moment.
That was what he should pursue in his life.
With one look, you will enter the gate of emptiness.
There was no need for extravagant descriptions, no need for excessive words and tongues. Just a glance was enough to let one experience the true peace of Buddhism.
It was like an addictive drug.
At this time,
A skinny man walked over from the other side. When he saw Lv Wenliang, he put his palms together.
"Amitabha. Benefactor, did you rest well last night?"
"Good, good, very good."
Lv Wenliang also put his palms together. It was not very standard, but the fear and trepidation in his heart was real.
"That's good." The skinny man was relieved.
"Have you had breakfast?" Lv Wenliang asked. "Come and have breakfast."
"Thank you, benefactor."
The skinny man thanked him sincerely.
"Master, you are too polite. Please."
When he entered the small restaurant, the staff had already prepared breakfast on time.
Lv Wenliang glanced at the table and said anxiously, "I'll arrange for someone to see if there are any vegetarian dishes. This …"
Who knew that before Lv Wenliang could finish his sentence..,
The skinny man and the masked man had already sat down,
They picked up the food in a very reverent manner and ate it slowly.
"Master, are you not vegetarian?" Lv Wenliang asked.
"Vegetarian," the skinny man replied.
"Then …"
"We will eat whatever the benefactor gives us. This is the law of fate.
This is the meaning of begging for alms. Fate is not divided into meat and vegetables. Emphasizing meat and vegetables is a kind of appearance. "
"It's my bad hospitality."
"Benefactor, you are being too serious. Buddha is in the heart, and faith is in the heart. I have never liked the saying that wine and meat pass through the intestines, but it has its own reason.
Vegetarianism, asceticism, and precepts are to bring you closer to yourself and to Buddha
"As for what can be eaten, what can't be eaten, what shouldn't be eaten, and what is a sin to eat? If you are too obsessed with this, you will truly become a demon.
"Buddha is for the equality of all living beings, not to isolate them."
"Yes, I was rude. Thank you for your guidance, Master. I've learned, I've learned."
Lv Wenliang also sat down and ate breakfast together.
The masked man ate very little, but the skinny man ate a lot.
When breakfast was about to end,
The skinny man put down his cutlery and asked,
"Benefactor, how long will it take for us to go ashore?"
"Another three hours or so. Soon."
The skinny man looked at the masked man and wanted to say something. However, before he could speak, the masked man stood up and walked out of the dining hall alone to the deck.
He was looking at the sea again
He loved to look at the sea, just like he loved to look at the sky.
He had waited a year for the geniuses of hell to change. However, what he really wanted did not appear.
To be precise, he did not know what he wanted. He could not say it, nor could he describe it. However, at the very least, he could be sure that it was not what he wanted.
The skinny man walked behind the Bodhisattva,
He said,
"Bodhisattva, let me carry you ashore first. Although this ship is much faster than the ship from a thousand years ago, it is still too slow."
The Bodhisattva shook his head and said,
"When in Rome, do as the Romans do. Since you have come to the human world, you have to abide by the rules of the human world. Last night, you had already broken the precepts."
The skinny man lowered his head with a pious expression.
"The more you feel that there are not many things that can restrain you, the more careful you have to be, because this is also the time when it is easier to make mistakes. Although the world of the living has always been calm, there is a reason for it to be calm."
"Hasn't Yin and Yang already changed?"
"But it's not time to show it yet."
After the Bodhisattva finished speaking, he turned around and looked at the cabin with his back facing the sea.
"Last night, I had a dream again."
The skinny man's expression changed when he heard this.
"Didn't you hear it already? The Xiezhi is already dead."
The skinny man immediately said, "But it …"
"No buts.
The Xiezhi died and merged with the rules.
When ordinary people die, their corpses decay and return to the earth.
What's the difference between the two?
You insist that the Xiezhi is dead, but it's still alive.
But in the world of the living, it's the same. Some people are dead, but they're still alive. "
"Bodhisattva …"
"I always thought that I knew him very well, and I always thought that I thought highly of him, but in the end, I realized that I still didn't understand him, and I still underestimated him.
I said, I swore not to become a Buddha until hell was empty.
He just left and left the entire hell to me.
In the end, this is the result. "
"Bodhisattva, I will help you find him."
"You won't be able to find him unless I die in his place. Otherwise, he won't let you find him."
"Then now …"
"We're just casually wandering around, just like begging for alms. We'll eat whatever we get.
We'll look at whatever we get, and we'll see whatever we encounter. "
Since he couldn't calculate his hiding place,
Then let fate do it,
Let's try,
See if we can touch him.
The Bodhisattva looked at the front of the ship,
The pair of eyes under the mask rippled with fatigue. Hidden in the depths of the fatigue was a hint of profoundness.
"Bodhisattva, if we find him, we can find a way, right?
Do we still have to catch him? "
The Bodhisattva smiled,
He said,
"All these years, the souls from the netherworld like to say that the heavens have eyes."
The Bodhisattva raised his head,
He looked at the sky,
"In the past, I didn't feel anything down there. The sky below is also different from the sky in the Yang Realm."
"I'm stupid."
"Just pretend that the Xuanyuan Sword is hanging in the sky now."
"Yes."
Truth Listener raised its head,
It began to imagine that there was a Xuanyuan Sword in the sky that covered the sun.
"If I find him and confirm his identity, it means that he has failed. He can't escape the eyes of the heavens.
Therefore, I don't like what the Yellow Emperor did. He didn't want to walk that path and didn't want to become an immortal.
That was all.
However, he directly cut off the path of Immortal Ascension for everyone in the future.
In fact, he didn't even feel at ease when he thought that he was dead. He left behind this rule and that sword.
As long as this sword was still in this world, there would never be another Perfected Immortal in this world.
He was too domineering and unreasonable.
Just because he didn't want to become an immortal, others must not become immortals either.
This made it so that no matter how outstanding the latecomers were, no matter how much they broke through the Great Dao and returned to their original meaning, they were just ordinary people who had lived for a long time.
They would still die. Even if you didn't die, he would help you die.
Ordinary people in the Yang Realm had accidents, old age, and illness. There were too many possibilities that their lives would end.
As for him, that sword …
It's what he gave us — life, old age, illness, and death.
Once it's seen, we can't hide. "
"So, as long as we find the last one, the problem will be solved?"
Bodhisattva nodded.
"By the way, Bodhisattva, there's something I've always wanted to ask."
"Ask away, while I'm still awake."
When Truth Listener heard that, it was as if the scene of Bodhisattva going crazy in the small temple on the top of Mount Tai appeared in its mind again. For a moment, it shuddered.
On that day, his blood nearly dyed the entire Mount Tai in the underworld red.
Fortunately, Truth Listener was still Truth Listener. It immediately stabilized its mind and asked,
"Logically speaking, he should be under the sword, right?"
"Definitely."
"That person knows it himself, right?"
"In this world, even the Drought Demon doesn't dare to say that he knows the Yellow Emperor better than him."
"If that's the case, the last one has already hidden himself well. However, why did that person go to Hell twice, as if he's afraid that others won't know that he's still here, that he hasn't fallen.
Isn't this clearly telling the sword in the sky …
Is he still alive?
Is he courting death? "
Bodhisattva fell silent.
Truth Listener didn't dare to speak anymore.
After a long time …
Until the coastline appeared in front of them …
Bodhisattva slowly said,
"Actually, he hid the best."