Daughter of the royal palace

Chapter 537
Looking at each other, the two looked at each other and smiled.

The sound of "pop" chess pieces falling on the chessboard resounded crisply.Luo Tianxiang withdrew his hand, and said with a faint smile: "I haven't seen you for many years, the master's chess skills have improved, and I am at a loss."

Jing Xu still had a light smile, but there was a hint of pity and sigh in his eyes.

"It's not that the old monk's chess skills are high, but the benefactor... the heart is not calm."

With a sound of "pa", the sound followed the chess.

Luo Tianxiang's hand holding the white jade chess piece paused, his eyes pondered for a while, and then the chess piece landed steadily on the board.

"For 20 years, my heart has never been so peaceful."

Jingxu looked up at him and sighed for a long time.

"The benefactor is a person of the world of mortals, how can he escape from the affairs of the world of mortals?"

"No."

Luo Tianxiang dropped another son, with a soft voice.

"The world of mortals is chaotic, and my heart is tired."

"The donor is in the world of mortals, so is his heart."

"Do not."

Luo Tianxiang said the last word with firm eyes.

"In the past 20 years, I have been suffering day by day. Now, everything that I insisted on and made me cling to the world of mortals has left. Now I am empty of all four things."

"Amitabha." Jingxu said the Buddha's gatha again, "Why should the benefactor deceive himself and others?" He opened his eyes, the pupils were pure and bright, like a mirror, which can illuminate all the ugliness of time.

"The donor's so-called letting go is just the beginning of another attachment."

Luo Tianxiang frowned, "Why?"

Jingxu clasped his hands together, his eyes were benevolent and compassionate.

"People have the seven emotions and six desires, and the world struggles hard and cannot extricate themselves from the joys and sorrows in the world. It is fate, and it is also a calamity. And the calamity of the benefactor is in the heart."

Luo Tianxiang's heart moved, and he pressed his fingers to the position of his heart.There, it seemed to be still beating quietly.A clear and engraved face appeared in his mind.

He closed his eyes, "Master, the Buddha said that there is no one who cannot be saved. Then..." He opened his eyes, letting go of a certain decision.

"Can the master save me from the sea of ​​suffering?"

Jingxu looked at him deeply, "Have you thought about it, the benefactor? Escape into Buddhism and stay away from the world of mortals. From then on, there will be no attachment to the world's love."

Luo Tianxiang smiled slightly, "I've made up my mind."

He stood up, flicked his robe, and knelt down.

"Master, please give me a gradient. The disciple is willing to use it to return to Buddhism and never set foot in the world again."

Jingxu said the Buddha's gatha again, shaking his head slightly.

"The benefactor is too obsessed in the world of mortals, how can the four elements be empty?"

Luo Tianxiang smiled, "20 years ago, I fell in love with the world of mortals and was obsessed with obsession. The master said that I had a destiny with the Buddha, and he urged me to convert to the Buddha several times. Today I forget that the world of mortals is willing to shave and become a monk, but the master keeps stopping him. Why?"

He sighed quietly, "It's not the old monk who stopped me." He stretched out his hand a little, and a glint of light hit Luo Tianxiang's eyebrows.

In the chaos and nothingness, a quiet and ethereal voice came faintly like a thread of smoke.

"After reading this painting, the benefactor will decide."

The wind is so soft, and the water is so clear.When the fog of the chaotic world dissipated, the scene in front of me gradually became clear.

It was a vast grassland, and the air exuded the fresh fragrance of flowers and plants.

The sky is shrouded in sunlight, casting mottled and blurred light and shadows in the lake water.

The glow was heavy, and a crack opened.There are white horses coming through the sky. The men and women on the horses are dressed in white clothes like snow, and their faces are like the flowers of the moon.The blue clothes are like water, all over the country and all over the city.They rode together, like immortals who came down to the mortal world on the fairy fog.

The breeze blew up their hair and twisted it into a knot in the air.

Their eyebrows were warm and soft, and they looked at each other with endless affection.

While running, a woman's cheerful and clear voice came.

"Xuan, where are we going next?"

"Where do you want to go?" The man's deep and magnetic voice lingered in the woman's ear, gentle and doting.

"Well, let me think about it." The woman held her chin with one hand, her bright eyes shining brightly.

"The sacred scenery of the heart lake contains the wonderful scenery of time, hey! Why do I suddenly feel that the world is so small?"

The man smiled lowly, "When your heart grows bigger, the world will naturally become smaller."

"Hehehe, maybe." She thought for a while, "Why don't we let the horse decide where to stop when it gets tired from running."

"Okay." The man pulled the rein of the horse, and the horse's hoof splashed thick wind and dust, and he went away.

He came out from the darkness, looked at the pair of bi people who gradually disappeared into the sky, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Hey!
A sigh seemed to come from the distant sky.Compassion and kindness, containing intolerance and helplessness.

"Idiot..."

Luo Tianxiang snapped back to his senses, subconsciously looking back around.The mountain wind is blowing, the bells are ringing, and everything has returned to its original place.

He raised his lips and smiled.

"Grandmaster."

Looking at him quietly for a while, "Forget it, the benefactor will practice here from now on. I hope the sound of bells and drums chanting Buddha in the morning can dilute the thoughts in the benefactor's heart."

Luo Tianxiang clasped his hands together, "Thank you, Master, for your fulfillment."

Jingxu said again: "Since you have entered Buddhism, you can no longer use the name of the world. Forget about the world, and turn around. From then on, you will be called Wangchen."

"Thank you, Master, for giving me the name, Wang Chen."

(End of this chapter)