Biography of Ilha in Qing Chuan

Chapter 153

Yinzhen sits cross-legged, eyes slightly closed, looking at the nose with the eyes, the mouth with the nose, and the heart with the mouth, concentrating on concentration.The bright moon hangs peacefully in the night sky, its silver light is like water.

With Yi Erha's last touch, the statue of Sakyamuni on the Thousand Buddha Pavilion, under the blessing of those complicated inscriptions, gradually lit up with a dazzling white light.These white lights rose into the air and converged into a point on the top of Yinzhen's head, the light gradually became brighter, and after a while the white light poured in from the Baihui acupoint on the top of Yinzhen's head and leaked out to the whole body.

The moonlight is like snow, and it looks even more peaceful in this quiet night.He gradually forgot that Ilha was sitting beside him, meditating with him.

Gradually, Yinzhen felt that he had really left this world of grabbing power, gaining power, and ruthless killing each other.His heart seemed to be a small spark slowly floating along his twelve meridians.The sparks floated to the dantian, from the dantian to the acupoints on his back slowly going upwards, passed through the Dazhui acupoint to the Baihui acupoint, and from the Baihui acupoint suddenly rose into the air.

A white light suddenly appeared in my mind, and there was only a red-yellow light left in the sky and the earth.In the light, he seemed to be sitting on a huge lotus flower. Yinzhen was suddenly moved and realized, and there was no trace of inferiority, tenderness, cowardice, or trouble in his heart.The world is empty.

I don't know how long it took, the consciousness slowly floated back into his body, calming down, Yinzhen opened his eyes.

Seeing that Yinzhen had opened the sea of ​​consciousness, Yilha said with joy on his face: "Great, you have finally embarked on the path of self-cultivation."

Yinzhen came out of the artistic conception of the first enlightenment, and turned his head to look at Irha's voice, his eyes were not the same as before, and the cold light shone, which only made Irha feel strange.

"The body of the flesh is nothing more than earth, wind, water and fire. It is naturally completely pure... It is all in one's own heart to become a king, become an emperor, become an immortal, and become a Buddha." Yinzhen seemed to be talking to himself or to Yi Erha. muttered to himself.

Hearing Yinzhen's realization, Yilha lowered his head and pondered for a while, as if hesitant.But at the end, he still put it bluntly, "What Master Ruo sees is like a needle piercing a paper window. Looking at the sky through the gap, although the sky can be seen through the clouds, the universe is vast, and seeing through the gap of the needle is just a kind of prejudice."

She understood what Yinzhen was feeling at this moment.As her parents are both monks, like Yinzhen, she once thought she had discovered the secret, so she embarked on the journey of cultivation without emotion.In this way, although he advanced quickly in the early stage, his mind and realm were much worse than those monks who had experienced all kinds of secular worlds and entered Taoism from mortals.

After hearing her finish, Yinzhen remained expressionless.The words he spoke showed that he did not agree with Irha's "Tao", "Mountains are mountains, rivers are rivers, troubles are troubles, and those who touch the Dharma with color, fragrance, and touch the Dharma are all duty. Nothing is my own body, nothing is my own, the environment and wisdom are integrated, form and space are unobstructed, and I am at ease." Yinzhen means that he can see all ruthlessness with the naked eye, so that he can truly live in his heart and not be influenced by external objects Shaken, the body is upright, the mind no longer changes with the situation, it is empty and bright, without inside or outside.

After Xu Zhen finished speaking, he quietly looked at Yi Erha bathed in the moonlight, and remained silent for a while.The two looked at each other like this, and it seemed that neither could convince the other.

"Forget it, you can do whatever you like." Seeing Yinzhen standing there looking like a master, Yilha muttered angrily.

Ilha was born in the world of comprehension, and has experienced all kinds of monks for hundreds of years.I also understand that for cultivation, everyone has their own "Tao", and different encounters mean that individuals have different perceptions of "Tao", so they no longer force Yinzhen to accept his own perception of "Tao".

It's just that there is a faint unease in my heart. If Yinzhen continues to explore this "Tao", where will he and I go in the end?Will he also be like his parents in the cultivation world?
Yinzhen lowered his head and pondered for a moment after listening to Yilha's words, the words he just blurted out didn't seem to come from his heart.It seems that that kind of mysterious perception does not belong to him, or does not belong to him now.

Yinzhen vaguely realized that perhaps he had just entered another person's artistic conception of understanding and comprehending the "Tao".

At this point in the mind, the feeling that the world was empty in the heart and eyes just now gradually dissipated.An annoying reality appeared in front of Yinzhen's eyes again, reminding him of the storm that seized the heirloom in 47.

That year, after the prince was deposed, Yinhu became the most dazzling candidate for the crown prince.According to the dream, Huang Ama will soon appoint him as the acting chief of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and investigate and deal with Ling Pu, the current chief of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

Ling Pu was originally the prince's grandpa, and Kangxi appointed him as the head of the House of Internal Affairs to let him take care of the prince.But Ling Pu relied on the power of the prince to run amok. If it wasn't for Suo'etu's incident, Ling Pu might not restrain himself.

(End of this chapter)