All living beings in hell

Chapter 23 Revisiting Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva

Instead of jumping directly into the office, I decided to go to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva first.After all, hundreds of ghosts are having a party at my house. Even if I have a third eye, it would be an unwise choice to chase away the guests.

I walked into the deep cave, and the complexities in my heart gradually calmed down. The golden light in the depths of the cave made me feel warm.

The petals in the lotus pond have fallen, and a few lotus pods stand in it. The lotus seeds are so huge that they almost bend the lotus pod head.I looked at the lotus pod that was almost bent over, and then I felt an uncontrollable sense of exhaustion coming from the depths of my body.

My body was almost uncontrollable, my knees softened, I knelt in front of the lotus pond, and bent deeply.

"Writing." A familiar voice sounded from the lotus pond, and my whole body was shaken, and for some reason, there was a trace of sadness in my heart.

"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva." I stood up my upper body, and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in the lotus pond still closed his eyes peacefully, as quiet as the earth.

"You. Do you want to continue?" Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva asked.

"Do." I replied.

"It's so difficult, why continue?"

"Since I have made up my mind to receive 161 guests, I will definitely keep my promise to complete this matter. If not, it will probably be a great regret in this life, and I will use other methods to make up for it in the next life."

"Okay. Then you go."

"The enchantment of my office has been broken, I don't know how to restore it, how to expel the ghosts and monsters in it."

"Your enchantment, even the boundary of your heart. If your boundary is broken, then the enchantment will naturally be broken."

"I don't understand, how could my border be broken?"

"You were the one who let them in when you wrote the pen. You are too greedy. As a mortal, you hope to help sentient beings in hell. Isn't this delusional?" Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's voice was majestic.

"Yes. Is such greed wrong?" I asked.

"You've been hurt."

"Bodhisattva, what is calamity?"

"An opportunity to learn and grow."

"If I am always in pain, isn't my life going through catastrophes every minute? My life is a disaster? If I can heal from the hurt, let go, and come out, I should be Are you learning and growing? If so, I will accept this kind of harm."

"A mortal's acceptance of pain is limited, and the speed of recovery is also limited. You need to know where your limit is."

"I understand."

"Where is your limit?" Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva asked me with half-opened eyes.

"I... I don't know this yet. I always feel that the concept of limit is like my own boundary line. Although it is my protection, it is also a kind of limitation. What is beyond the limit? What is beyond the boundary? I Do you have the ability to break through? To touch the world beyond the so-called limitations?"

"Why are you obsessed with the world outside the limits?"

"Because... I faintly feel...not free..."

"Okay, then you go."

"What am I going to do?"

"Find the boundary of your limit. There are so many ghosts in the office for you to try. Go." Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva closed his eyes again.

Before I could continue to ask questions, mist rose from the lotus pond, and the figure of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva had disappeared into the white mist.

The lotus is still there, my mood is complicated, after much deliberation, I decided to go back to the world first...

(End of this chapter)