Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 1655 Buddha Heart Temple

"It's so miraculous. With just a thought, it's like a heaven." Ji Xiaoxiao looked left and right and asked, "Er Miao, where is this?"

Ding Ermiao was silent and looked around.

Where it stands is an island, and around the island are huge waves.

But on the islands, you can also see buildings, all of which are Buddhist temples.Occasionally, the sound of bells and drums could be heard coming from the temple.

"It's strange, why did we go back for a while?" After Ding Ermiao found out the situation, he was very depressed and said: "This is the third heaven of the eight days in the west, the extremely windy sky. We did not move forward, but retreated. After a few days."

"Ah? Coming back again?" Ji Xiaoxiao was also surprised and said: "This Buddhist setting is as incomprehensible as their scriptures. It is indeed somewhat mysterious."

"Everything exists in the heart. The heart is ever-changing, and the door is also ever-changing. It's just the Buddhist heart that's hard to fathom." Ding Ermiao smiled bitterly, pointed to the largest island in front of him, and said, "Go over and take a look. Come and make peace with yourself and get to know the customs here."

Ji Xiaoxiao nodded and walked through the air with Ding Ermiao towards the island.

The island has lush vegetation and beautiful scenery.

Amidst the green trees, a large temple with red walls stands tall and majestic.In front of the temple gate, there is a young novice sweeping the floor, taking his time.

At a glance, this is the scene in the human world, peaceful, calm, and casual.

Ding Ermiao and Ji Xiaoxiao looked at each other, walked forward slowly, smiled at the little monk sweeping the floor, and said, "Thank you for your hard work, little master. You're polite."

"Two donors are polite." The little novice monk hurriedly put the broom on his shoulders and returned the gift with clasped hands.

Seeing that the young monk was pretty and polite, Ji Xiaoxiao and Ding Ermiao both liked it, and asked: "Little master, does this temple have a name? Who is the host?"

"Reporting to the two donors, this temple is called Buddha Heart Temple, and the presiding abbot is my master, called Wu Xin." The young monk replied immediately.

Buddha Heart Temple?Enlightenment?

Ding Ermiao nodded and said: "We are people from afar passing through here. Little Master, please inform us that we want to meet your Master."

"Okay, two benefactors, wait a moment." The young monk clasped his hands and nodded, put down his broom and ran towards the main hall.

Ding Ermiao and Ji Xiaoxiao stood in front of the door waiting, each speechless.

A gust of wind blew by, the ancient trees in front of the mountain gate danced, and a few fallen leaves fell slowly.

"Er Miao, this temple is called Buddha Heart, and the abbot is also called Wu Xin. Is there any secret in it?" Ji Xiaoxiao asked.

"I don't know either. I can ask the old monk for advice when I see him later." Ding Ermiao said with a smile.

While he was talking, the young novice ran out first, followed by a kind-hearted old monk.

The young novice monk turned slightly sideways and said, "Two donors, this is my master, Abbot Wuxin."

Ding Ermiao clasped his hands together and said, "Master Abbot is compassionate."

"Two donors have worked hard, please come to the temple for tea." The old monk returned the gift with his hands clasped, very kindly, and did not ask where Ding Ermiao and Ji Xiaoxiao were from.

Ding Ermiao thanked him, took Ji Xiaoxiao, and followed the old monk to the mountain gate.

After passing through the front hall, the three of them came to the side room.

The young novice from before offered fragrant tea and stood aside with his hands down, looking at Ding Ermiao and Ji Xiaoxiao curiously.

"Two benefactors, please." Master Wu Xin said politely, holding up the teacup.

Ding Ermiao took a sip of tea. It tasted good and the fragrance penetrated her lungs.

"Master, this temple is called Buddha's Heart Temple. Excuse me, what is Buddha's Heart?" Ding Ermiao asked as he put down his tea cup.

Master Wu Xin shook his head and smiled and said: "I'm ashamed. The poor monk's name is Wu Xin. He just wants to understand the original mind of the Buddha. It's a pity that he has made no progress so far."

"It turns out that the master can't understand it either..." Ji Xiaoxiao frowned slightly and said: "Please tell me, master, if you fully understand the heart of Buddha, can you come and go freely in the eight days of Buddhism?"

"That's good, that's good. That's exactly what it is." The old monk Wu Xin clasped his hands together.

"So has Master always been here? Have you ever been to other heavens?" Ji Xiaoxiao asked again.

The old monk Wuxin nodded and said: "I have been there. Among the eight days of Buddhism, I have been to all other places except the highest Wuji Tanshutian. Moreover, I often went there when I was young, traveling back and forth."

"So, you don't go there often now?" Ji Xiaoxiao's heart moved. This old monk can travel through the seven heavens, so his Buddhist practice must be very high.Maybe he can lead himself to a breakthrough.

Ding Ermiao was also slightly moved and looked at the old monk intently.

"Yes, I haven't left Foxin Temple for 30 years." said the old monk Wuxin.

"Why haven't you gone recently?" Ji Xiaoxiao asked again.

The old monk Wuxin shook his head and said: "Because I have never been able to break through to the eighth day and escape the seven-day cycle of reincarnation, I decided to practice quietly, hoping that after penetrating the Buddha's heart, I can achieve perfection."

Ding Ermiao felt that there was some trouble and asked: "Master, if you can't understand the Buddha's heart, can't you enter the eighth heaven?"

"That's true. You can understand the methods of coming and going in the lower seven days, but it is extremely difficult to go to the eighth day."

"Has anyone here broken through to the eighth day?" Ding Ermiao asked again.

Wuxin thought for a while and said: "Since ancient times, there is only one person who has made a breakthrough on his own, called Sunguang Monk."

"Isn't that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?" Ding Ermiao and Ji Xiaoxiao were both surprised and asked at the same time.

Ksitigarbha is also called Ksitigarbha of the Six Paths, and he has incarnations in the six paths.

In the path of gods and humans, he is called Sunlight Ksitigarbha. He holds a wish-fulfilling pearl in his left hand and holds a Dharma seal in his right hand. He can illuminate the five declines of gods and humans and eliminate their sufferings, and specializes in saving the gods.The five declines of heaven and man refer to the five signs of decline that appear when heaven and man are about to die.

Wu Xin was also a little surprised and said: "It turns out that the two donors also know Monk Sunlight. Yes, it is said that in the Netherworld Dao, he is called Ksitigarbha. But you... are not from the Netherworld Dao?"

"We come from the human world, but we have been to the Netherworld Road, so we have met Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva." Ding Ermiao smiled bitterly and murmured: "I didn't expect that Ksitigarbha could practice the eight days of Buddhism with such cultivation. Look, Come on, I have always underestimated him."

"Dare to ask Master, where is this monk Sunlight now?" Ji Xiaoxiao asked.

The old monk Wu Xin raised his finger and pointed at the sky, saying: "It should be in the highest heaven of Buddhism, the Wuji Tanshu Heaven, right? But he also travels back and forth, or he is in other heavens, it is unknown."

"Can I contact him?" Ji Xiaoxiao asked again.

Finding the incarnation of Ksitigarbha here may also be a way to reach heaven.

"There is nothing we can do about this. If we are destined, we can meet him." said the old monk Wu Xin.

Ji Xiaoxiao felt disappointed, sighed, and looked at Ding Ermiao helplessly, waiting for Ding Ermiao to make up his mind.

Ding Ermiao took a sip of tea and asked slowly: "Master, do you have any reference for understanding the Buddha's mind, or what kind of visualization is it?"

(End of this chapter)