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Two years have passed in a blink of an eye.
Two years ago, compared with the temples in front of Qinghe River, there were more and more Buddha statues. Li Xingyun put the feathers in thousands of phases, and the Buddha’s body and feet looked like ten thousand buddhas.
However, it is still too early to say that the number of Buddha statues in the eye is ten thousand buddhas, and it seems that it is more and more difficult for Li Xingyun to carve Buddha statues in recent years. It seems that the time taken to complete a Buddha statue is increasing vaguely.
It’s as if the Buddha deliberately hides this. Although Li Xingyun is more tired than usual, he doesn’t care.
Again, he is timely.
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He concentrated on carving again.
He remembered that his childhood friends in the village spent two months to complete a statue of Ling ‘er Buddha, and he remembered that he had studied a hundred ancient books and spent half a year repairing Ling ‘er Buddha.
He remembered that the fish had built a palm Buddha
He remembered raindrops and built a palm Buddha.
He thought of the mirror platform in the courtyard and then practiced Buddhism, thinking of ten robes and then practiced Buddhism.
He practiced Buddhism for ten years, 100 years and then 500 years.
I can’t remember how many Buddha statues have been built in the temple. He didn’t deliberately count them because he didn’t see Ling Er. He knew that thousands of Buddha statues had not been completed.
So he continued to practice Buddhism.
A thousand years later, he remembered that he had built a Buddha in this life.
In 1100, I remembered that Hongye Temple had built a Buddha.
One thousand two hundred years ago, I remembered that Ali, a young girl, had built a Buddha.
In 1300, I remembered that I had built an ascetic Buddha ten years ago.
In 1400, I remembered the golden body of the Buddha in the Hall of the Great Hero in Lingshan. He built a golden Buddha.
In 1500, he suddenly remembered Shiqiao Zen, so he didn’t practice Buddhism. He suddenly left the temple with a carving knife and stones and found the stone bridge outside the building where he practiced sword.
He looked at the setting sun by the stone bridge and reflected the stone bridge, remembering the appearance of Chu Zen, so he built a statue of past Buddha.
Holding the last Buddha tightly in his hands, he stepped towards the stone bridge.
He murmured, "I was a monk in a previous life, and when I met you, I begged the Buddha to turn me into a stone bridge, and I begged you to walk across the bridge after 500 years of wind, sun and rain."
Li Xingyun first heard a sound when he stepped on the stone bridge.
"There you are."
"I waited for you for 1,500 years, and you finally came."
Li Xingyun suddenly looked up.
Where does the foot stone bridge turn into a golden light, and then a person walks out of the golden light.
Chapter sixty-five Man’s first ascent
The golden light is dazzling
Li Xingyun stretched out his hand to keep out the corner of his eye and looked out of the figure through his fingers.
The figure is getting closer and closer, and the light is getting darker and darker behind it, so the outline of the person becomes clearer. Li Xingyun’s heart feels more and more intense after a long separation.
"Linger"
He murmured in his mouth.
His heart beat violently.
Nervous expectations and some unspeakable worries and fears … It’s always more complicated than emotions filling the heart and making it restless as if it were about to break out of the body.
He was so short of breath that he felt that he was going to die. A terrible thought flashed through his mind, and then suddenly someone pushed him.
"Stay! Did you come to me so long and miss me? "
Familiar sound, familiar tone, familiar strength and familiar feeling.
Li Xingyun, put your arms up.
He saw the person in front of him.
Linger! It’s Zhen Ling! Not an illusion, not a previous life, not a ghost, but a living feather!
Looking at that face with that smile, Li Xingyun suddenly burst into tears, and only he could hear the sound repeating, "Think, think, how can you not think? How can you not think …"
"Amitabha!"
The powerful Buddha’s voice lingers in my ears and vibrates my heart.
Li Xingyun consciousness will ling son pulled to the side for protection, and he looked up before he realized that he had returned to this life.
Suo Ling ‘er is really alive!
Not from the dead, but from the past to the future, from the past to this life.
Li Xingyun looked at Shengxian and I knelt down without hesitation.
Put your hands together and bow down devoutly
It is said that although the husband and wife were born with Ling Er, although they have not officially married, this step can be considered as a positive result. Seeing Li Xingyun kneeling on Buddha Ling Er also fell on his knees.
The Golden Buddha looked at Li Xingyun Ling ‘er with his eyes open and said, "I thought that more than 12,600 people became Buddhas, but I still couldn’t see the other side of heaven. So after the troubled times, I developed thousands of methods and hid them in all beings, tasted all the flavors of life. Today, I practiced a Buddha, which led to the successful ascension of merit! On Sunday, on his deathbed, he gave Buddha a golden body and a farewell! "
The Buddha’s sound disappears, and the Buddha’s headlights go out!
Li Xingyun looked up in astonishment and saw that my Buddha was soaring and gradually drifting away. A statue of Zhang Xu’s golden body was dropped in the sacred Buddha’s light, and the golden body fell lightly on the lotus platform instead of the original golden body position of the soaring Buddha.
Li Xingyun stared at the golden body and was surprised to find that the Buddha statue looked like himself!
He turned to look at Linger blankly.
I was about to speak when I heard the bell ringing outside the Hall of the Great Hero, swinging the whole Brahma Sea and Mount Sumi, followed by the Buddha singing all over the mountain.
"Brother, see my Buddha Nanshan!"
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