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Chapter 109 Master Hongren

I was stunned, but looking at Jue Yuan and Hui Gen'er, they had completely different expressions.

The moment Hui Gen'er heard the sound of the bell, she stood stunned in the street, and then closed her eyes. Her expression became compassionate along with the distant sound of the bell, and her whole person actually showed a solemn, solemn and compassionate look.

Aura.

Jue Yuan's reaction was even more exaggerated. The moment he heard the bell, he actually shed tears. Surrounded by irrational lunatics, amidst the painful howls and crazy fighting sounds, Jue Yuan stood in a white robe.

The scene of me closing my eyes and crying in the street was like an eternal freeze-frame in a movie, and it was so deeply engraved in my mind.

I didn't know what happened to Jue Yuan and Hui Gen'er. I was so worried about them that I didn't bother to ask Zhu Zhuo anything. Instead, when the bell paused, I asked Hui Gen'er: "What's wrong with you?"

Hui Gen'er looked solemn and said to me seriously: "Brother, I have never heard such a compassionate bell."

Can we hear the meaning of compassion from the bell? Before I could speak, Jue Yuan had already wiped away his tears and said to me: "Chengyi, this bell must be from a very great eminent monk who is about to become a Buddha."

Only in this bell can it be sounded

Contains his personal will, which is a kind of great compassion, compassion for others, and the feeling of sacrificing himself to save others. Listening to the ringing of the bell, you can feel the sorrow derived from his inability to save the sins here. I am

I can’t help but shed tears.”

Actually, the key thing I didn't understand is how the soul sheds tears. I can only guess that this whole city is a place of dreams. Jue Yuan really wanted to express his tears with tears, so we saw this scene.

scene.

I thought I didn’t need to ask Zhu Zhuo anything to know what the sound of the bell represented. To make sure, I said to Zhu Zhuo: “But Master Hongren?”

Zhu Zhuo nodded excitedly and said: "It's Master Hongren! You are so lucky. Master Hongren rarely has such exceptions and appears continuously."

Was it just luck? I had some doubts, but I didn't think too much and said to Zhu Zhuo, "Take us there quickly."

Zhu Zhuo was naturally willing, because he himself wanted to go to Master Hongren. According to him, feeling Master Hongren's salvation and listening to Master Hongren explain Buddhism could alleviate his pain and clear his soul.

The place where Master Hongren lectures on Buddhism is always fixed in a square in the new city, so when we rushed there, we found that the densely packed ghosts on the road were rushing towards that direction.

Along the way, I saw the most awake ghosts. Even some ghosts that were not very awake and had red eyes instinctively rushed towards that direction.

Seeing all this, I can't help but sigh, how difficult it is for a person to create such a reputation and prestige in this place that is full of all kinds of negative emotions and lacks warm and positive energy.

As we moved forward with the crowded group of ghosts, Jue Yuan said in my ear: "This is the true great compassion. The contagious power brought by the compassion emanating from the bottom of the heart, no matter how miserable it is, it's fake or selfish.

It is impossible to have such an effect, but both good ghosts and evil ghosts are souls. And the soul is the most sensitive place, and your good intentions and malice are always direct in their eyes."

It should be like this, because I saw this in Zhu Zhuo's inexplicable trust in us. If it weren't for the sensitivity of the soul, why would it trust us strangers so much in this environment?

Even if a good person met us like this in that world, he would not be able to trust us at such a risk.

The square where Master Hongren is located is not far from the block where we were originally located, only three blocks away. Zhu Zhuo told us that if this were not the case, even if it was eager to see Master Hongren, it would never dare to go out.

of.

I nodded, and now I was in this square. The name of this square is quite grand, it is called Army Square. You can imagine how shocking it is to see thousands of troops gathering in this wide place.

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You can feel the ambition of the man who originally named the square, and you can also feel the shock of thousands of ghosts gathering at this moment. What would it be like if it were an army?

The square is surrounded by sculptures and statues, all of which are the images of evil generals, and are full of the tragic feeling of fighting. The underground of the square is also covered with sculptures. When I look down, I feel that it is not very pleasant.

It's a sculpture with corpses everywhere.

Some of those carvings are already magnificent skeletons, and some are people who are about to die but are not yet dead. It feels as if they are all giving out their last screams under the trampling of people.

Everything in this square made people feel uncomfortable, but as the ghosts cheered, I remembered that a figure finally appeared in the place similar to the general station in the square.

It was too far away, so I couldn't see the figure clearly. I could only vaguely see that it was a stooped figure wearing a gray monk's robe. It was very ordinary and inconspicuous, but as he walked step by step

In front of the general stage, I felt a sense of benevolence slowly spreading in the square.

This square is a tragic place. When I stand here, I feel like I am standing on a battlefield where the war has just ended. But I didn't expect that as soon as Master Hongren appeared, he could resolve the situation with his own aura. It was like a battlefield filled with fighting.

, cruelty, violence, and desperate anger, which makes people feel peaceful.

It suddenly occurred to me that Jue Yuan had just heard the bell ringing and said that he was an eminent monk who was about to become a Buddha. He was definitely not talking nonsense. Such a great monk was qualified to go to bliss, but he chose such a place of extreme suffering.

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Hui Gen'er and Jue Yuan looked at that figure with admiration in their eyes, but I had already begun to think about a question: how were we going to squeeze to the front in this square filled with ghosts and ghosts so that we could talk to this legendary master?

How many sentences?

I whispered my thoughts to Zhu Zhuo, but Zhu Zhuo shook his little head and said: "There is no way, no one (ghost) is willing to give up the slightest bit of position, they all want to get closer to Master Hongren,

When Master Hongren donates pure yin energy later, he can get more. Moreover, it is rumored that the closer he is to Master Hongren, the more 'comfort' and 'comfort' he will get. Who is willing to give up?

Hearing what Zhu Zhuo said, my face became a little ugly. Could it be that I was asked to hit him in, but how could that be possible? So I had to ask Zhu Zhuo: "Why is it in the rumor?"

Zhu Zhuo scratched his head in embarrassment and said to me: "Because I have never fought for a front position. The last time I got a donation, it was also because of luck."

I was helpless. Brother Chengxin heard all this from the side and said to me in a rather helpless tone: "After Master Hongren completes his salvation, let's see if there is any way to get close to him?"

This was the only solution for now. I nodded and was about to say something, but Master Hongren, who had already walked to the stage, spoke. His voice didn't seem loud, but it spread throughout the square: "This is

I came here not to be saved or to explain Buddhism, but just to meet a few destined people. Let’s all go away, and those destined people will come to see me.”

His voice was calm but full of compassion. Somehow, even though we were almost a square away, I felt that when Master Hongren said these words, his eyes were on our group of people.

After Master Hongren said these words, he kept silent and sat cross-legged on the general stage. I was a little worried that the ghosts would not disperse. After all, these words were vague and everyone could think that they were

Destined people.

But I didn't expect that those ghosts really dispersed without any complaints, without any entanglement. Only some ghosts came forward hesitantly. Master Hongren didn't say a word, just smiled and shook his head, and those ghosts became aware of it.

's left.

Seeing this scene, Jue Yuan seemed to have some enlightenment and said: "It is not difficult to win the name of a master in the hearts of people who are originally dedicated to good. It is rare to win a respect and a little trust in the hearts of villains, but he

You have achieved this, Amitabha."

Jue Yuan's words made me agree with him from the bottom of my heart. At the same time, I admired this Buddhist man even more. How many people in the world are there who can achieve such a level that even eminent monks like Jue Yuan can admire him?

The crowd of ghosts had completely dispersed in less than fifteen minutes. For the sake of keeping a low profile, we had been standing still. Only then did we realize that we couldn't keep a low profile even if we wanted to.

In such a huge square, there were only two groups of people: us and Master Hongren, looking at each other from afar across the square.

"Those who are destined to stay will stay. It's you, why don't you come over?" Master Hongren suddenly spoke, his voice coming from far away, still calm and compassionate.

This was the result that we had expected, and we couldn’t say how shocked it was. It was just that Master Hongren said this, so we walked towards him. Compared to us who were calm, Zhu Zhuo was the most excited, and he was so excited that he almost fainted.

As he walked, he said with trembling disbelief: "Will I also have a fate with Master Hongren?"
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