Embers Ad Infinitum

Chapter 37 A Big Dream (recommendation ticket)

Upon hearing the words of the mechanical monk Jing Fa, Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong were taken aback at the same time.

Jing Fa stared at them with blinking red light eyes for two seconds, and then said to Long Yuehong:

“You don’t know how old you are.”

said After that, he looked at Shang Jianyao and spoke without ups and downs:

“You know.”

Huh? Long Yuehong looked sideways at Shang Jianyao in a daze and astonishment:

The two received the same education and lived in the same environment. They often stay inseparable. Why didn’t they hear about it at all? But he seems to know the term “dead-year-old”?

Shang Jianyao’s eyebrows moved slightly, and he answered calmly:

“Have heard a little.”

On Jing Fa’s black face made of metal, red light flickered again :

“The end, the beginning, the end of the year, the beginning of the year…

“You know it from the believers who are responsible. “

Shang Jianyao, who felt strange just now, immediately confirmed one thing:

The mechanical monk on the other side seems to be able to hear part of his inner voice!

Long Yuehong didn’t bother to think about the name Si Ming, but also noticed something wrong.

Jing Fa didn’t continue, but simply explained:

“To be in charge of years is to be in charge of this There are 13 Spiritual Gods of World, corresponding to different months. “

“Isn’t it only twelve months?” “Long Yuehong pointed out this obvious problem.

He roughly understands that holding years is a popular religious belief on the surface, or Myths and Legends.

Jing Fa’s voice is low and deep. It’s cold, unlike what a human has sent out:

“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, Jing Fa stepped directly into the topic:

“Our religious group talks about the nihility of the fleshy body, and the four are all empty, because this World itself is my Buddha world The dream of free Tathagata. “

Shang Jianyao suddenly spoke, interrupting the words of the mechanical monk Jing Fa:

“The world is here? Isn’t it Bodhi? “

Jing Fa puts his hands together:

“The world free Tathagata is the Buddha of the past, the deity of creation. My Buddha and Bodhi are the world Tathagata, the beginning of consciousness of all things.

“Didn’t you just want to ask who is in charge of the leap month, which represents the whole year of the whole year?

“This poor monk now tells you that the world is free. “

Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong’s faces appeared in a sudden, nodded invisibly.

Jing Fa lowered his head to recite:

“South Tathagata without the world. “

In low thoughts, he straightened up the metal frame of his back, keeping his hands folded, and leaned slightly toward the towering “chimneys”.

” Do you want to ask, why does this poor monk salute the iron and steel tower? After lifting his body, Jing Fa took the initiative to speak out the feelings of Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong. “That’s because I’m at home in the Buddha’s life and I have a venerable name of’Fanta’. This is another name for the Buddha and also represents When we recite the Buddha’s name, we should pay homage to the tallest tower around. This can be a stupa, a water tower, an iron tower, a signal tower, or a high-voltage electric tower. “

Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong originally thought that the mechanical monk Jing Fa was well-organized and logical, but when they heard the second half, they started to feel a little strange.

Jing Fa also I don’t know if I noticed the two people’s heartfelt feelings, stopped in time, and said instead:

“Beyond the sand gate, I have another honorable name for the Buddha in the world. “

“What is it?” “Long Yuehong blurted out.

Jing Fa still sits cross-legged, no emotions can be seen on the pure metal face:

“Zhuang Sheng. “

“Zhuang Sheng… Responsible Zhuang Sheng… Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies…” Shang Jianyao couldn’t help muttering to himself in a low voice.

Jing Fa’s head moved up and down Moved:

“What Zhuang Sheng dreams of is our this World.

“You should have all dreamed, knowing that everything in a dream is illusory, and all the intersection of all feelings is nothing but a false combination of cause and condition. If you can’t understand this, you will always sink into this. Over and over again, suffering from birth, old age, sickness, death, separation of love, resentment, unwillingness, and the suffering of the five-yin blazing.”

Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong thought about it carefully, unexpectedly felt that the opposite machine The monks have several points of truth.

Of course, the premise is that this World is indeed just a dream of a certain Spiritual God.

At this moment, Jing Fa changed his voice:

“The two donors wait a minute, this poor monk will do maintenance.”

“… …” Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong stared blankly at the mechanical monk wearing monk robes and robes on the opposite side, opening a metal lid on his waist and abdomen and taking out a plastic bottle from the inside.

Then, he unscrewed a small metal cap at the “clavicle” position, and poured a little sticky yellow “grease” in the plastic bottle.

“This is…” Shang Jianyao said curiously.

He did not expect Jing Fa to answer, but the other party said frankly:

“Special lubricant.”

The expressions of Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong were both at the same time. The face was stagnated for two seconds, and there was an ridiculous feeling in an instant why I thought this guy said something reasonable.

Jing Fa didn’t seem to notice it. After putting the bottle of special lubricating oil, she raised her head and looked at the two opposite people with flashing red light eyes:

“Two donors Guigeng?”

“?” Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong failed to understand what the other party wanted to ask.

The internal teaching materials of “Pangu Biology” emphasize poems and idioms rather than ancient prose.

Jing Fa didn’t care, and instead used a more popular questioning method:

“How old are the two donors?”

“21.” Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong answered simultaneously.

Jing Fa pulled up the red robes and put it on her lap:

“The two are still young, they may not be too deep in what this poor monk just said. Feeling, you can wait another 30 years, 40 years, and 50 years. As you age a little bit, your body becomes weaker and weaker, more and more diseases, and you have seen so many tragedies, you can understand the meaning of suffering for all beings. “

Shang Jianyao opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but closed it tightly again.

After a few seconds, he said seriously:

“However, we have all been genetically modified. After 50 years, our bodies should be healthy.”

Jing Fa was at a loss for words, but quickly recovered:

“But it will pass away. In the long years, there is no essential difference between 50 years and a hundred years.”

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Long Yuehong wanted to refute, but he looked at the grenade launcher on the left arm of the mechanical monk, Jing Fa, and sensibly gave up this plan.

“You are right.” Shang Jianyao’s gaze retracted from the same place.

The red light flashes in Jing Fa’s eyes:

“What do you think is true in dreams? Judging from the usual dreaming experience.”

Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong thought for a while and shook their heads one after another.

Jing Fa’s cold and emotional voice sounded again:

“Actually, there is only one thing that is true in the dream, and that is the self-cognition. Everyone understands that I am me when they dream.

“You two, don’t you understand? Everything is empty, and consciousness is true. When you get rid of the shackles of the fleshy body and truly control your own consciousness, you will be able to escape from this dream, step into the Holy Land, and gain eternal life and bliss. “

“So, how can we truly control self-awareness?” “Shang Jianyao habitually replied.

Jing Fa pointed to himself:

“Using the device, upload your consciousness to the robot within the body, which can make you relaxed Get rid of the bondage of the body directly. “

“But shouldn’t normal religion emphasize self-cultivation?” “Long Yuehong said some of the words mentioned sporadically in the “Pangu Biology” textbook.

Jing Fa said in a monotonous voice without ups and downs:

“Three thousand rectifications, 40,000 others, Every road has nothing common with each other, but it can lead to Holy Land.

“Our monk cult chose the science and technology of the Three Thousand Dharma.”

Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong’s lips moved, their thoughts were messy, and there was no way to respond.

Jing Fa, the mechanical monk, continued:

“When you put down your physical skin and upload your consciousness to the robot’s bionic chip, you can see the Holy Land of Bliss, which is earth Go to the so-called’New World’.

“This will allow you to understand the Dharma and gain certain Magical Powers.

“This poor monk just heard the voices in your heart because of my Buddha and Bodhi compassion, which made this poor monk realize his heart abilities. Of course, this poor monk has not enough fruit status to hear it. Too much and too in-depth content.”

…Why did he expose his shortcomings so naturally? Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong flashed together such a single thought.

Jing Fa put his hands together and announced the Buddha’s horn in a low voice:

“a monk doesn’t lie.”

“…what is the fruit position” ?” Shang Jianyao asked another doubt.

Jing Fa’s voice replied without ups and downs:

“The uploading of consciousness is not the end, but the beginning.

“The technology of science and technology is not the core, but Auxiliary, their role is to provide better conditions for our comprehend Dharma.

“When the fleshy body skin is abandoned, we can see this World from another angle, so as to better understand the Dharma, and understand that the four are all empty.

“This is a process The key nodes in the process are called fruit positions. When you attain the Attainment Status of’Great Arahant’, you can truly enter the Holy Land of Bliss and be detached from the world. “

After explaining this, Jing Fa glanced at Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong:

“For you two, this is more esoteric. That’s it for today.”

“This poor monk can see that you will walk on the earth. I hope you can go through the world, clear comprehension. All living beings are suffering, and the fleshy body is nothing.

“At that time, if Goodbye, this poor monk will ferry you to Glazed Holy Land. “

When Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong saw that the mechanical monk took the initiative to end the mission, they were overjoyed, how dare they ask all sorts of questions.

They quickly got up and walked to the side. Get out of the way.

“If you don’t want to call this poor monk directly, then call the Zen Master. “Jing Fa put his hands together.

He immediately shook his robes, returned the same way and disappeared at the corner.

After watching him leave, Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong looked at each other At a glance, this rusty steel “forest” also appeared along the road when he came.

At the gate, Long Yuehong looked around, calculated the distance, and quickly picked up the intercom. Pressed the button:

“Team leader, we met the monks of the Order of Monks! “

This is what Shang Jianyao wanted to do, so he didn’t stop it.

“What? What is its name? “Jiang Baiman’s voice rang with the sound of Zizi’s electric current.

Near those towering “chimneys”, the mechanical monk Jing Fa, who was walking to the depths of the steel factory ruins, suddenly stopped. Come down.

The red light in his eyes suddenly brightened, his neck turned abruptly, and extremely cold and emotional words came out from his mouth:

“The voice of a woman…”

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(End of this chapter)