Chapter 461 My Buddha is merciful!

Zhou Liang woke up and looked at his gray cassock. The cassock looked a bit imaginative of the Great Buddha, but was the endless Buddhist sons in front of him a great Buddha?

When I came closer, I realized, "The Holy Land of the Great Buddha!" ​​Why did I come to the Holy Land of the Great Buddha? An old monk in front of me was wearing a gray cassock and had a thin face. He looked at me with a smile, "But the remaining disciples of the Great Buddha Sect in the Lower Realm!"

The lower realm? Remnant? Zhou Liang looked at the smiling monks and Buddhas on the opposite side. He could not see through their cultivation. Could it be that they were all immortals?

"You, you are immortals!" Zhou Liang said in shock. The dantians of these Buddhists seemed to be blurred. He felt that compared with them, he was like the difference between desert and sand.

"We are not immortals, but Buddhas!" The old monk smiled softly, and the scene in front of him changed, and he came to a country!

Zhou Liang saw a tree full of Bodhi. Could it be that this is the Bodhi tree that the Buddha attained enlightenment? Before he could come back from his surprise, a little novice monk sat under the Bodhi tree, with a handsome face and a gray cassock!

"You are!" Zhou Liang came to the tree, and for some reason his heart suddenly became empty and light. He sat down cross-legged without saying anything, closing his eyes without saying a word!

Not long after, the little novice monk in gray cassock pulled himself up and walked on the street. A bowl appeared in his hand. This was for begging for alms!

Is he a Sakyamuni? Zhou Liang was surprised, but the little novice monk on the opposite side did not answer, but beg for alms everywhere. Zhou Liang also begs for alms. Looking at the bowl in his hand, he smiled bitterly in his heart. He couldn't be a beggar, and he became a monk!

It seems that everyone in this Buddhist country is disrespectful to the Buddha, but is very resistant to the Buddha. The little novice monk is not discouraged. He seems to have come here with the idea of ​​preaching. Sometimes he is bombarded, sometimes beaten, sometimes kicked out, or even scolded, and his body is full of saliva!

Zhou Liang naturally had no good results. He and Xiaoxiaomi suffered the same experience, but Xiaoxiaomi was not discouraged and he would pass away when he saw one person!

Day after day, year after year, Zhou Liang stayed here for three years. In the past three years, these people were not very resistant to monks, but they still didn't believe it deep down. Finally one day, a plague broke out in this city!

The plague was rampant and no one could stop it. The little novice monk checked the symptoms of many patients. The patients foamed at their mouths, swollen figure, and even blue faces. All the doctors had no choice but to escape from here!

Soon within a radius of hundreds of miles, when you enter here, you can only see people and mortals slowly dying. The eyes before death, despair, numbness, and not angry?

Zhou Liang couldn't explain clearly that the little novice monk was quite versatile in medical principles, but he still had no choice but to watch the people die slowly and desperately!

The Bodhi tree is still crisp, but there is a seriously ill little novice lying under the tree. Zhou Liang stood beside him, "If you get close, you will get plague. If you don't get close, this little novice nymph will die!"

While Zhou Liang was struggling, the little novice monk slowly stood up and bowed to him, "I can't move anymore. I tried poison with my body and finally found a lot of herbs. I wonder if I can help me find the herbs!"

Zhou Liang's eyes widened and watched all this. He knew that he was not a person who could sacrifice himself for strangers. He could destroy the ancestor, Zhao Qingran, Qinglin and the others. But he was asked to do it for strangers and for this stranger who suffered all the pain. With Zhou Liang's personality, even if you die in front of me, I will not save you because he will not save his life to save himself!

But this little novice monk did it, and some people often say that the Buddha cuts his flesh and feeds the eagle. Zhou Liang did not believe it before, but when he saw this little novice monk who was only in his teenager, he touched the selfish heartstrings in his heart!

Are you all selfish? Zhou Liang found herbs, and the little shady monk got up with difficulty and prepared herbs bit by bit. Once it was wrong, he would match it again. Once it failed, he would try again!

Shennong tasted hundreds of herbs, Zhou Liang believed that when things happened in front of him, his hands holding the medicine bowl still trembled involuntarily.

After half a month, the herbs were allocated fifteen times in a row, the little novice monk finally found the right ratio and boiled it into a big pot. The plague people crawled over and drank it. Soon after, the plague dissipated, but the little novice monk lay under the Bodhi tree and was not cured for a long time!

The people nearby began to believe in Buddhism, but the little novice monk did not laugh. He asked Zhou Liang, "Do you think people believe in the power of Buddha or the power of truth, goodness and beauty?"

Zhou Liang didn't know, he really didn't know how to answer, what is Buddha? He saved the people in the Great Buddha City, but that could not be saved within his ability. If the lives of these people were exchanged for his life!

Should he change it or not? Zhou Liang didn't know that he sat under the Bodhi tree and said nothing for a long time. The next day, the little novice monk left and left the world forever. Zhou Liang was respected by the people in the city because the little novice monk admitted that Zhou Liang was his junior brother!

There are more and more temples in the city. Zhou Liang is under the Bodhi tree. He knows how many people come to him to make wishes every day, but he retreats.

He was thinking about a question: whether these mortals believe in Buddha or truth, goodness and beauty. More than ten years later, the plague broke out again, and it came even more violently than the last time. Walking on the street, watching groups of people lying on the ground and never coming out again. For some reason, he remembered the little novice monk!

Touching his slightly white beard, he walked up the mountain and picked hundreds of medicinal herbs. The next day, his face turned blue and foamed at the mouth!

He was infected with the plague. This may be the first time in Zhou Liang's life that he sacrificed himself for others. He could be called a fool or a fearless person. He had a different opinion and had no time to wait for others to evaluate all this!

He finally prepared herbs. Although the plague was fierce, it did not spread too quickly. Similarly, Zhou Liang fell ill under the Bodhi tree!

Seeing the endless people kneeling on the ground, bowing to themselves, and watching the sunshine penetrated through the branches of the Bodhi tree, a gap seemed to slowly open in his heart. What is the importance of truth, goodness, beauty or Buddha?

People are self-reliant, but how can they seek Buddha? There is no Buddha in the world. Buddha is the incarnation, and incarnation is Buddha. Buddha is sentient beings, and sentient beings are Buddhas!

Buddha is the only remaining justice in the hearts of everyone, a little warmth and a little kindness. In this way, if you are not Buddha, you are still Buddha!

The Buddha said that sentient beings are equal to him. I said that I am equal to the Buddha. Zhou Liang said that I am the Buddha. The little novice monk said that you are not the Buddha!

What is the difference between yes and no? With a gentle smile, his eyes slowly opened, and a golden light flashed by!
Chapter completed!