Soul Painter

At this moment, Gao Fan is in inspiration.

The Buddha has already revealed his true body.

Although he is sitting on the ground, he is ten meters tall.

Gao Fan needs to look up to see his full picture.

But the whole picture also includes the auspicious clouds around him, the golden light behind him, the lotus on the bottom of his feet, and even the heavenly maidens, arhats, and bodhisattvas looming in the air under the light of the sky.

If Laozi's characteristic lies in the elusiveness and ever-changing nature, then the Buddha's characteristic lies in its grandeur and omnipotence.

Gao Fan closed his eyes and looked at the inspired Buddha.

He opened his eyes and looked at the only blank wall in the Thousand Buddha Hall in front of him.

The wall is four meters high.

It is about five meters wide.

This blank is approximately oblate.

The surrounding walls have been painted all over, leaving only one of them blank.

What I want to draw here is "Tathagata". The Buddha has ten names. "Tathagata" is only one of them. Tathagatas have the same dharma, and they are all dharma in the world.

Around this circular blank, there are densely painted arhats and bodhisattvas. This scene, the most central scene in the murals of the Thousand Buddhas Hall, describes the peak of the Buddha's majesty and supernatural powers, which connects all dharma in the world, the Tathagata.

Gao Fan was standing on the scaffolding, looking at the wall, the Tathagata was so magnificent and grand, and when it was broken down, in the painting, it was nothing more than a single line.

He drew the charcoal pen in his hand from top to bottom where he was expected to be the head of the Buddha. This stroke started with a mellow and rich appearance, drawing half of the head of the Tathagata, and then he bent his waist to continue the line. It is plump and full, until the right hand of the Tathagata lying on the knee to make a touch of the ground, and when it is finished, it is the little finger of the Buddha's right palm.

This line, like a miracle, only one stroke makes a vivid silhouette of the Tathagata appear on the wall.

And in inspiration.

With this stroke of Gao Fan.

The sky full of colorful clouds and golden light all dissipated.

On the contrary, on the side of the silhouette of the Buddha, the wall, a faint golden light appeared, as if the sketch of Gao Fan was painted with gold liquid.

Not bad~

Gao Fan stepped back and looked at his own lines, feeling quite satisfied, not only beautiful, but also mysterious.

"Amituo Buddha." In the Hall of Thousand Buddhas, the name of Buddha of Mercy was also vaguely sounded.

It seems that Gao Fan's pen has begun to bring the Buddha to the world.

Continue~

Gao Fan continued his creation as inspired by the Buddha.

And his brushstrokes seem to be fulfilled. Every time he draws a stroke in reality, the miraculousness on the side of the Buddha in the inspiration and the vastness of the Dharma body will converge a little, as if it was dispelled by the Gaofan stroke by stroke. Its miracle explains its magic.

However, the murals in front of Gao Fan gradually bloomed with strangeness that was not of the world. Each stroke made the Buddha's light in the painting more prosperous, making the entire Thousand Buddhas Hall more bright and magnificent.

In this light, Gao Fan didn't know the passage of time, but felt that his heart was gradually filled with peace and joy. It felt a little similar to when he was watched by an elk cat, but this joy is peaceful and humble with great satisfaction. It is more acceptable and close than the frenzy given by the moose cat.

Waiting for Gao Fan to describe the Buddha's whole body lines on the wall, this side of the wall has begun to shine with gold, and the entire Thousand Buddhas Hall is surrounded by Buddha's auspicious auspiciousness.

Gao Fan stood on the scaffold, facing the Buddha's light frontally, facing the eyes of the Buddha to be painted, but his pen was heavy.

The Buddha watched him in inspiration.

Those eyes are compassionate and full of everything.

It's like Gao Fan's own eyes.

Gao Fan wanted to write, but countless pairs of eyes passed before his eyes, including Xin Wei, Lu Zhi, Anna Armas, Lu Guoying, Lawrence, and everyone whom Gao Fan knew. There are all people who know Gaofan...Finally, they become Gaofan like looking in a mirror, facing their own eyes.

I am a Buddha... At this moment, Gao Fan is deeply aware of this. What I want to paint is everything I have.

He began to paint, painting the eyes of the Buddha, but also his own.

From this moment on, Gao Fan put all of his own into the description of the Buddha, so the bet of this decisive battle is already very clear, whether Gao Fan becomes a Buddha, or Buddha is described by Gao Fan, and Or do they achieve both at the same time?

After the line is drawn, start to color.

In the inspiration, the Buddha has become as small as Gao Fan.

In other words, Gao Fan has become as big as the Buddha.

When Gao Fan looked at the Buddha's head, the Buddha in the temple was radiant.

When Gao Fan painted the Buddha's mouth, the melodious Sanskrit sounds began to reverberate in the temple.

When Gao Fan painted the Buddha's body, bells began to ring from outside the temple.

When Gao Fan painted the golden lotus at the foot of the Buddha, the bell had drifted away, as if it had cast a seed in the world, and it instantly turned into a towering bodhi, but wherever the Buddha's footprints have stayed, You can smell the chanting of Buddha.

This great bitter temple is already the kingdom of Buddha on earth.

And Gao Fan is the Buddha.

In this duel between humans and gods, there are no losers and winners, because the loser and the winner are the same person, or in other words, the same **** and the same pillar.

"I am the only one." Gao Fan muttered to himself while looking at the completed statue in front of him.

"Heaven and earth, you are the only one." In the inspiration, the Buddha smiled at him.

"Heaven and earth, I am the only one." Gao Fan said softly, but his voice echoed in the Thousand Buddha Hall like a billowing thunder, dispelling the golden light, and boiling over, representing the majesty and dignity of the Buddha when he came to the world again after two thousand years.

"Amituo Buddha~" Gao Fan and Buddha closed their eyes and proclaimed the Buddha's name at the same time.

At this moment, the two have reached unity.

He will be a bridge between man and god.

And it's the only one.

A unique pillar.

All the mysteries that have a great existence.

…

Buddha nature and human nature will merge with each other.

According to the previous piety of the noble, it is supposed that the Buddha nature is more dominant.

But at this moment, Buddha Nature felt that he was submerged in a boiling sea of ​​madness. The black sea covered the sky and the sun, boiling and roaring. Is this the true face of Gao Fan... false piety!

The Buddha Nature gave birth to a burst of anger, but immediately realized that he had been affected.

It doesn't matter.

Although human nature is huge, its quality is weak after all... Buddha nature begins to emit golden light, and if it wants to occupy everything, it can also occupy everything.

…

"Grass, lose."

In the Hall of Inspiration, in the girl's bedroom in the Rose Villa scene, Gao Fan lay under the bed, muttering while looking at the Buddha's light blooming outside the window.

Having hid in such a remote corner of the Hall of Inspiration, he still couldn't stop the mysterious infiltration of the Buddha, proving that Gao Fan was really going to lose.

"I understand what a pillar is." Gao Fan said to himself.

"What do you think it is?" Gao Zhengdao suddenly appeared next to Gao Fan, and the two were lying together under the bed. The Buddha light flooded outside, like a cat catching their two little mice.

"The pillar is influence, fame, and trust. You may not understand that, but when I painted Buddha's face, every human face I remember, and every human face that remembered me, They all swish and swish, but the result was still not enough. Then the Buddha used his Buddha nature to blur my face..." Gao Fan sighed.

"It's also right or wrong." Gao Zhengdao said, "you have to study it again."

"There is no time, let's change you." Gao Fan said.

"Don't think about it? The Buddha's treatment is so good." Gao Zhengdao asked.

"Don't think about it, if you paint with willingness, it's too easy and not challenging at all." Gao Fan shook his head.

"In this case, you won't see me for a long time." Gao Zhengdao said.

"Um...Thank you." Gao Fan said, "Thank you for saving me many times. I will set up a tablet for you at home."

"Go away." Gao Zhengdao said.

At this time, the golden light had already diffused to the side of the bed, and the bed was melting like ice and snow that had been scorched by the sun.

"Create a chance for me!" Gao Zhengdao said, "find a flaw!"

…

There are flaws.

When Gao Fan opened his eyes again, he once again looked at the Buddha painting in front of him. In the final fusion of this piece of Zen, suddenly some disharmony in the painting touched the fusion. He suddenly asked himself: "What is this...?"

This is the first time Buddha Xing has really seen this painting.

It's weird... No, it's blasphemous!

"Buddha." Gao Fan replied.

"This is not a Buddha!" ​​He shook his head, "Buddha is not like this!"

"In my writing, the Buddha looks like this." Gao Fan continued.

"You have to change it!" The Buddha nature was angry, UU reading www.uukanshu.com immediately calmed down again, because he realized that when he is angry, human nature will prevail.

…

Human nature set off a violent storm.

Overwhelming Buddha nature.

But Buddha nature is stronger after all, it penetrates everything, permeates everything, and in a blink of an eye it has the upper hand.

However, at the moment when the black sea of ​​human nature was dominant, it had quietly changed the envoy.

…

Before painting.

Gao Fan didn't know where he took out a yellow helmet and put it on himself.

"Orgeonbaby!" he said.

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