Who would dare to imagine it without seeing it with their own eyes?
The ghost king of Fengdu Ghost Town in the south became a Buddha after just one sniff of the boots that Liuzhu took off. This was even more outrageous than opening the door for outrageous motherfuckers!
Really put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately?
Chen Yi looked at Liuzhu who had left and returned. The latter was silent for a few breaths and consciously put the tripod on his shoulders. Chen Yi looked upright and turned sideways to taste it...
"Why haven't I become a Buddha?"
“…”
Liuzhu suddenly felt so embarrassed.
If you want to accumulate virtue and do good deeds throughout your life, why do you end up with such a master?
"Don't be rude!"
After becoming a Buddha, the Ghost King of Yinshan was furious. He pointed at Chen Yi and yelled: "How can my Buddha's impeccable body, the golden lotus body, be defiled by ordinary people like you!"
"you…"
Chen Yi, who had the beautiful jade in hand, tried to get angry, but he couldn't get angry at all: "Forget it, I won't care about you, an unlucky kid, just give me the technique and get out."
This ghost king was so weird that it left him speechless and dumbfounded.
Fortunately.
Although the family has changed, the pride of the Mortal Killing Realm is still there. The Ghost King handed over his treasured magic skills as promised, and Chen Yi also kept his promise and threw him out of the Xuanfei Realm.
"Phew, it's finally quiet."
Chen Yi was sitting on a futon, holding the six-beaded jade foot in his hand, looking through the exercises.
Seeing that the other party had no intention of letting go, Liuzhu hesitated for a moment, then gritted his silver teeth, took off the other Egret short boot, handed it to Chen Yi, and whispered:
"Well...if that's what you like, I should be able to accept it."
She really is.
I cried to death.
She's good at it!
Chen Yi rolled his eyes, slapped Liu Zhu's hand away, and concentrated on reading.
"Zizai Tianmo Jing".
This method is passed down from the lineage of ancient demons and focuses on the seven emotions. It is somewhat similar to his "Tai Shang Zhen Jie", but it runs counter to the "Tai Shang Miao Dharma Sutra".
After all, Buddhist and Taoist monks mainly focus on being free from the world of mortals and free from cause and effect.
In Buddhist teachings, the seven emotions and six desires are like the poison that penetrates the intestines, and the steel knife that scrapes the bones can only destroy people's will, let alone touch it, even think about it.
certainly.
This has little impact on Chen Yi.
He has three bodies of immortal, demon and Buddha, which is equivalent to three more Taoist hearts than ordinary people. If necessary later, he can pour all the Buddhist insights into the six beads.
Anyway, the two have the same origin, and becoming a Buddha with six beads is no different from his becoming a Buddha.
Start practicing.
…
Spring passed and autumn came for twenty-three years.
A cicada was born in Wu Lao Temple.
This cicada hid in the mud for twenty-three years, waiting for the melted snow from the snow-capped mountains to fly, and then woke up, bathed in the mud and water, dried its wings in the cold wind, shook and flew away, shattering the void.
After that another twenty-three years passed.
In the first year, the twilight was soft and no birds were seen; in the second year, there was a gentle breeze and the rain came; in the third year, the green smoke curled up and the old monk fell into the dust; in the fourth year, the morning chirped harshly and the green leaves were shaded.
In the fifth year, the sun shines brightly, and thousands of families are incense; in the sixth year, there is no sound when walking through the mountains, and there is no trace when treading on the water; in the seventh year, the iron trees bloom, and the spring buds sprout in winter; in the eighth year, the river is blocked and the water is cut off, and the stars are bright.
In the ninth year, the cicadas chirped loudly, and the whole world heard it; in the tenth year, the sky was filled with white crows, and the Buddha's light poured down; in the eleventh year, when the wind and rain were swaying, they leaned on and sang; in the twelveth year, the old cow knelt down in tears, and the children sang...
The tomb was covered with bitter rain all night.
The purple air hangs down in the west, and in the west there is a lotus blooming opposite the shade, with thirty-one petals. The petals are different, which corresponds to the thirty-one Bodhisattvas. In addition to the six beads, it is named Lotus Born Thirty-One.
That day.
The lotus flower broke off its stem and fell gracefully into the world. It happened to fall in the Wu Lao Temple and was eaten by the cicada. The cicada transformed into another shape and completed the thirty-two numbers. It was still uncertain and the Buddhas in Lingshan Mountain were alarmed.
"The Great Dao is fifty, the Heavenly Evolution is forty-nine, and escaping one of them is a glimmer of hope, and it is also a shocking change..." Tathagata Buddha murmured something while pinching his fingers to deduce.
The end.
The black mist overflowed, and the golden body showed no sign of mercy. He raised his palm suddenly and pressed it down in the direction of Wulao Temple. At the same time, Wuzhi Mountain suddenly appeared in the clouds, trying to suppress the cicada in the temple.
"Amitabha."
At this time.
The Six-Jead Bodhisattva at the end of Lingshan clasped his hands together and softly chanted the Buddha's name. In an instant, holy and flawless majestic lotus terraces bloomed on top of Lingshan.
"Look, what is Liuzhu Bodhisattva doing?"
"presumptuous!"
"Bold Liuzhu, are you going to rebel?"
"Buddha!"
"The poor monk will clean up the door for Xitian today!"
The huge momentum immediately attracted the attention of all the Buddhas in the hall. Countless Lingshan disciples stared at him angrily, and even worse, they directly moved their sleeves and robes to make a suppressive gesture towards him.
Faced with the questioning of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, Liuzhu looked calm and said nothing.
The rosette bathed in the splendid scorching sun is still rising, and tens of thousands of golden lotuses are blooming in the sky above the entire Wulao Temple, and the supreme Buddhist charm is overwhelming.
It wasn't until the entire Wu Lao Temple was enveloped that the sacred and formidable Bodhisattva in white finally opened his red lips, expressionless, lowered his head and whispered:
"This cicada is destined to me."
"Boom!"
The lotus falls in the Buddha's land.
On top of the lotus dais, there are huge Buddhas sitting. The Buddha's light is thousands of feet away, blocking the five-finger treasure mountain that should be unstoppable. After the smoke, the temple is safe and sound.
Tathagata Buddha took a deep look at Liuzhu, but said nothing and left.
"Can you tolerate this?"
Liuzhu narrowed his frosty eyes slightly, shook his head, no longer paying attention, and turned to an ethereal voice: "Since you have eaten the thirty-one lotuses in my spiritual mountain and transformed into a golden lotus, you have been reborn as a golden lotus."
"From now on, your name is Yu Lian."
The cicada is originally nameless, but being gifted by the Bodhisattva means that Lingshan has acquiesced in her existence. Below the Wu Lao Buddhist Temple, a woman in simple clothes bowed:
"Disciple Yu Lian, please thank Bodhisattva for your kindness!"
