Sigh... Several of them sighed together. The prince and the boss are both here, making us subordinates also fearful...
Amitabha, Buddha bless them to come back safely.
No, you can't ask Buddha to bless you. Maybe Buddha is on your side now... It would be safer to ask the Supreme Lord to appear.
Taishang Laojun has not yet appeared, but Guanyin Bodhisattva has appeared first.
When Ouyang Yunxiu came to the human lamp, he clearly saw a Bodhisattva, sitting upright on the lotus platform, holding a pure vase in one hand and a precious mirror in the other, gazing at Yunxiu, showing compassion.
"Ouyang Yunxiu, what do you want here?" Guanyin Bodhisattva asked warmly, "To live or to die?"
"Haha, it's better to ask for help from others than to ask for yourself." Ouyang Yunxiu said with a smile, "Life or death is up to me and no one else."
"Hey!" Guanyin Bodhisattva suddenly transformed into an angry-eyed Vajra, holding a big umbrella with both hands, opened it with a bang, and shouted at Ouyang Yunxiu, "That woman, why don't you come into my umbrella quickly?"
"Senior Brother A'duo, you are just a monk. Why are you pretending to be a Bodhisattva and a Vajra?" Ouyang Yunxiu said with a smile, "Such pretense is out of character. I am not afraid of the Buddha punishing you and giving you ten To suffer in the eight hells?”
"Wow, the eldest lady of the Ouyang family is really wise." As he spoke, King Kong suddenly disappeared, but he saw a bald monk sitting in the snow under the lamp, it was A Duo.
"Since you have been exposed by me, please give in." Ouyang Yunxiu said.
"We have just met, why are we separated?" A Duo said, "Distinguish all dharmas, don't think of separation, the calamity fire burns the bottom of the sea, and the wind and drum mountains strike each other!"
"Haha, I guess you don't know anything about Buddhism, but you come to fight with me." Ouyang Yunxiu said with a smile, "But you don't know that 'the true and everlasting peace and joy, what is the appearance of Nirvana?' You don't understand, don't you? Haha, then that's it 'You suddenly explain it as you say, maybe you know half of it!'"
"Namo Amitabha!" A Duo was shocked when he heard this, "So Miss Ouyang is also proficient in Buddhism?"
"Look at how you dare to imitate Buddhism and sit on the spiritual platform when you have no posture of sitting, no posture of mind in your heart, and no one to look after you? I'm afraid that the dust you sit on will make it difficult to understand the true scriptures of Buddhism." Ouyang Yunxiu said with a smile.
"My body is like a Bodhi tree, and my heart is like a mirror. I must brush it diligently at all times to prevent any dust!" After saying this, Ado stretched out his hand to caress the falling snow on his shoulder.
"Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a stand. The Buddha's nature is always pure. Where can there be dust?" Ouyang Yunxiu said, "Why don't you get up and go back to the southeast and northwest to rest."
"Uh..." A'duo pondered for a long time and then said, "The sleeping wheel has a trick. It can cut off hundreds of thoughts. If you don't have the mind to look at the mirror, your enlightenment will grow day by day!"
Still refused to get up.
"You can't sit down when you're born, and you can't sit down when you die. What's the point of doing homework with a stinking skeleton!" Ouyang Yunxiu said.
"Oh..." A flash of surprise flashed in Ado's eyes, and he revealed deep confusion, and said in a deep voice, "The heart is fascinated by the Lotus, and the mind is enlightened by the Lotus..."
"Reciting scriptures without knowing it for a long time makes you an enemy of righteousness!" Ouyang Yunxiu said softly.
"Should I have thoughts or not?" A Duo was not fighting with Ouyang Yunxiu, but asking her for advice.
I feel that these few gathas Ouyang Yunxiu casually said are better than the ten years of Buddhist teachings taught by the master!
Now in his heart, Ouyang Yunxiu is the Bodhisattva.
"If you have no thoughts, you are righteous; if you have thoughts, you become evil!" Ouyang Yunxiu said sternly, "What's the point of planning? All I see is the white lotus!"
"Hahaha, I have never cultivated good deeds in my life, I only like to kill people and set fires. Suddenly I opened the golden rope and broke the jade lock here. Hey! I came across the snow on the Lingyun River, and today I know that I am me!" A Duo suddenly burst out laughing after hearing this. , stood up and put his hands together in salute to Ouyang Yunxiu.
"Congratulations, Master, for changing your ways, putting down your butcher knife, and becoming me." Ouyang Yunxiu bowed slightly.
"This person is practicing evil ways and cannot see the Tathagata. I am going back now, and the place I am going back to is the spiritual altar!" After saying this, A'duo suddenly took off all the monk's robes, rolled them into a ball, and threw them on the lamp above his head. The lamp was extinguished instantly. .
Then he let out a long laugh and strode away...
What Shangguan Wuji met under the lamp was just an ordinary monk. He didn't look at Wuji, but just looked up at the red lamp, dumbfounded.
"Master, what are you looking at?" Shangguan Wuji asked curiously.
"Look at the flowers," the monk said.
"Is it a lantern flower?" Shangguan Wuji asked.
"No." The monk suddenly stretched out his palm, caught a snowflake, and said with a slight smile, "It's a snowflake."
After saying that, he suddenly flicked his fingers and shot the snowflake towards Shangguan Wuji. Under the red light, the snowflake was also reflected in red.
It turned out that what he was playing was not snowflakes, but bloodflakes.
Shangguan Wuji pulled out his long sword to block his chest. Blood splashes hit the sword body with a loud bang, making his fingers tremble slightly.
The monk was slightly startled, "You are a disciple of the Shangguan family. Why don't you use magical powers but use a sword?"
"The sword kills people, and the snap of the fingers also kills people. In fact, there is no difference." Shangguan Wuji smiled, "Master, look at the sword!"
The sword energy flew vertically and horizontally in an instant, causing all the snowflakes in the sky to fly up, hitting the monk's face like sand and gravel!
"It's amazing!" The monk flicked his hands repeatedly, and drops of blood flew out, making a whooshing sound in the wind.
Shangguan Wuji suddenly sheathed his sword.
Blood flowers shot three inches in front of him and suddenly lost their strength. They all fell one after another, dyeing the snow red.
"The magic power of a snap of the fingers, Shangguan Wuji." The monk let out a long breath and looked down at his chest. A blood flower gradually bloomed and grew bigger and bigger. Then blood spurted out, covering his whole body in an instant. "Sure enough, he is invincible."
While Shangguan Wuji was wielding his sword, a finger wind secretly shot out, turned around the monk, and shot through his back.
There are many fingering methods in the world, no matter which one is the strongest, but the only one that can bend the fingering style is the Shangguan family.
With the flick of a finger, God is right here.
"Master, you are honored." Shangguan Wuji said, "The sword is used to ferry people, and the snap of the fingers is also used to transport people. Today, I will send you to the west to avoid harming others in the human world."
"Haha, thank you very much." The monk smiled bitterly, "If you harm others, you will harm yourself. Evil causes will lead to evil retribution. If you go to the Western Heaven, you can enter the reincarnation."
After saying that, suddenly the red light above his head fell down, igniting his whole body, and instantly burned into a pile of ashes. The white snow fell, covering it up, leaving no trace.
Ouyang Yunyi walked under the lamp and met Xiao Ye.
"Yeah? What's going on?" Ouyang Yunyi raised his head and looked at the lamp, then at Xiao Ye, "You're in the wrong place, aren't you?"
"No?" Xiao Ye was also confused when he saw Yun Yi, "I obviously saw you going to the left, but I came to the right. How did I meet you? You must not have looked at the road and went the wrong way. ."
"Huh?" Ouyang Yunyi suddenly became alert and raised his iron gun and pointed it at Xiao Ye, "Let me ask you, who makes the best wontons?"
"Of course it's Sister Jianjia, so why bother asking?" Xiao Ye swallowed a mouthful of saliva as he blurted out.
"Then you are real." Ouyang Yunyi put away the gun and scratched his head, "You are real, then I am fake?"
