Magistrate's Mansion
In the early morning of the next morning, when the magistrate woke up, he was shocked to find a dead head and a headless corpse in front of his bed. He was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were violent. He was so frightened that he could not even scream, but the little boy beside him was When I saw this scene, I was so frightened that I fainted.
After a long while, the magistrate came to his senses. Knowing that this matter could not be made public, he tremblingly walked out of bed and took a letter from the head...
"The matter of Zhangjia Town is over now and must not be mentioned to anyone. You must not embarrass any villager in Zhangjia Town in the future. If you poison the people again in the future, be greedy and excessive, these two people will be your end. Please take care of yourself."
Even the immortals in Damazhai were beheaded. How could the county magistrate dare to cause trouble again? After burning the things in front of him, he sent people to Caoshan County to pretend to be the county magistrate.
Let’s not talk about the untimely death of the imperial official. Even the gold mine in Caoshan County, the magistrate did not dare to expose it, otherwise, the imperial court would behead his entire family.
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The mountain is still the same as when it came. Under the fiery red sunset, the clouds in the sky are rolling like a sea of fire, but there is no longer the small village at the foot of the mountain, and there is no longer the mother who died tragically for her son.
In front of a cave, Wu Fan, who was covered in blood, had been there for a month. He thought that after paying three obeisances and having a simple meal, the cause and effect between him and this place would be over. However, the cause and effect was so deeply entangled.
Sitting there for a month, Wu Fan still couldn't figure out why Wu Yun became such a person. Even at the last moment, Wu Yun could honestly admit what he had done instead of blaming it on the bandit leader. In that case, he would not kill him. If you kill him, he will be handed over to the government for disposal.
Now, in a rage, he killed thousands of people in a row, and except for one person, they were all mortals. This had violated the original intention of this worldly experience and created countless causes and effects.
According to Buddhism, everything is illusory, all appearances are illusory, all conditioned phenomena are like dreams and bubbles, like dew or lightning, it should be viewed as such...
As the Buddhist saying goes, the sea of suffering is boundless. When you turn around, you can put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately...
According to Buddhism, one thought of foolishness is the end of Prajna, and one thought of wisdom is the birth of Prajna...
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After searching through all the Buddhist principles he had learned, Wu Fan couldn't find one that could convince him to get rid of the restless murderous intention in his heart. He couldn't find any Buddhist principles that could save Wu Yun, who was full of evil.
In other words, is it necessary to save a villain like Wu Yun? Can it still be saved? Even if he is saved, how should he explain to those who died at his hands?
At this moment, Wu Fan was filled with confusion. He was not sure whether the Dharma taught to him by Lingjue Temple was correct, and he was not sure whether it was right to kill as he did...
But why is the latter so satisfying and hearty...
boom!
At that moment, Wufan abandoned all Buddhist principles, and at that moment the blood-red heavenly tribulation came. At that moment, the Blood-clothed Buddha was born. With the intention of killing, he opened the bloodline vision in the heavenly tribulation, creating the first The illusion of the sea of blood, and he is the blood Buddha in the sea of blood.
Since it’s quick to kill, then kill!
At this moment, time froze, and two figures emerged from the body of the blood-robed Buddha, one was the blood-robed Buddha at the moment, and the other was the wisdom heart with its eyes closed!
"Little monk, how can we unravel this cause and effect?" Looking at his past self, the Blood-robed Buddha is still unable to get rid of the shackles of this cause and effect.
"Amitabha!" Hui Xin clasped her hands together and said the Buddha's name, saying, "The donor's eyesight has been blinded by a leaf!"
Just as the Blood-robed Buddha was asking questions, Hui Xin waved his moon-white cassock, and the frozen scene quickly regressed back to the original place, stopping at the moment when Wu Fan rescued the old woman Lin.
The difference is that it was not the old woman Lin who was saved by Wu Fan at this time, but Hui Xin.
Then Huixin took out all the herbs from the bamboo frame, used her spiritual power to turn them into medicinal liquid, and put it into the mouth of the fallen tiger. She also used her spiritual power to help it recover from its injuries, and then Huixin stood still. aside.
Buzz!
At this moment, there was a roar in the blood-clothed Buddha's head. He looked at this scene blankly. Finally, he knelt on the ground and couldn't help but feel pain...
I see……
I see……
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Wherever it is necessary to search through Buddhist principles to resolve cause and effect, wherever it is necessary to search through Buddhist principles to save evil people, the real evil was already sown when he seriously injured the tiger with one hand!
If the Blood-robed Buddha could have acted like Huixin and taken the herbs to save the tiger, he would not only have solved the cause and effect of saving the old woman Lin, but also resolved the cause and effect of the death of the tiger and his young son because of him.
Without the medicinal herbs, Mrs. Lin will definitely not go to Zhangjia Town again. Frightened by this, she will definitely not dare to go deep into the mountains and forests again. In this case, Wu Yun's financial support will not be enough, and he will not be able to participate in the imperial examination. Even if he can't pass the top three in the exam and can't become an official, Caoshan County will never be reduced to this!
"Living in the world is like being among thorns. If the heart is not moving, people will not move rashly. If they don't move, they will not be hurt. If the heart is moving, people will be moving rashly, hurting their bodies and bones, and then they will experience all kinds of pain in the world."
"The sea of suffering is boundless. When you turn around, you can put down your butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. Even a murderous demon can become a Buddha immediately after he puts down his butcher's knife. What's more, the benefactor is eliminating harm for the people and doing good deeds."
"The donor was too persistent, clinging to appearances, clinging to himself, and was blinded by his wisdom and Buddha's heart."
"Amitabha!" Accompanied by the Buddha's name, the illusion of the sea of blood collapsed, and returned to the mountain trail. Huixin stood up and said, "Can the donor be enlightened?"
"Amitabha!"
For the first time, the Blood-clothed Buddha clasped his hands together and respectfully made a Buddhist salute to Huixin. At that moment, the blood-corpse worshiping Buddha image behind him quietly collapsed, not because the power of heaven was exhausted, but because of the Blood-clothed Buddha himself.
"Huh~~~"
The blood-colored Buddha fire heart lamp high in the sky bloomed with endless Buddha energy at this moment, turning into a golden and bright flame, burning the heart lamp and the blood-robed Buddha.
In the Buddha's fire, the blood-colored cassock turned into a fiery red cassock inch by inch, the skull beads on the neck turned into black beads, and the Buddha's fire heart lamp also lost its blood color inch by inch and turned into golden color.
People and lights are also disappearing inch by inch.
At that moment, the blood-robed Buddha was not there, nor was the enchanting smile on the corner of his mouth. What was in front of Hui Xin was the naive Wu Fan, who was curious about the new things in the world.
"Congratulations to the Buddhist friends for returning!"
At this moment, Hui Xin opened her eyes, and two bright golden lights shot into the sky, and an illusory Buddha that reached the sky appeared behind her. However, the Buddha disappeared in just a moment, and the golden lotus lantern disappeared with it.
When I looked again, those eyes were so clear and bright, as if they could penetrate straight into the soul. It made people yearn for them and they couldn't help but worship!
"So... you are... Thank you, Buddhist friend." Shaking his head and smiling, Wu Fan finally understood who the little monk in front of him was.
"I have a verse that I would like to send to my Buddhist friends. I hope that after reincarnation, my Buddhist friends can gain some understanding."
At this moment, Hui Xin felt something in her heart. She looked up at the starry sky thousands of miles away, as if she wanted to see through time and space the fate that was waiting for him: "The body is like a bodhi tree, and the mind is like a mirror stand. Always brush it diligently, and don't let it go." Causing dust.
Amitabha! "
The sound is like a loud bell, reaching thousands of miles away, penetrating time and space like a human's gaze, never disturbing the mortal world, only the two people at the moment and the unknown fate can be heard.
"Amitabha, thank you so much, fellow Buddhas! In this life, fellow Buddhas, the Mahayana of Buddhism will return!" The golden flame burned out the last ray, and there was no more blood-robed Buddha in this world, and no enlightenment.
"Eh?! Why is this poor monk here?"
After being lost for a moment, Hui Xin frowned and looked left and right, with a confused look on her face. She had no idea what she had experienced before. It took her a while to think of something. She slapped her forehead and said angrily: "That's right, that's right. This poor monk has awakened the true Buddha's physique, and the battle for luck is about to begin in the next few days, so he must hurry up to join Zirou and the others."
After finishing her outfit, Huixin raised her hand to summon Ginny, turned over, and ran towards the outside of the mountain with Ginny's roar.
In dragon vein space
Long Ruolan and Hu Mingxian were also stunned by Hui Xin. They both looked confused and weird. They couldn't figure out what was going on with Hui Xin. They just looked at Hui Xin and the fat monk sitting opposite each other. In less than half a quarter of an hour, the fat monk was so influenced by his wisdom that he died on the spot...
But apart from this, Hu Mingxian secretly breathed a sigh of relief for no reason. At least the Hui Xin now was the Hui Xin they knew before. There was no sense of strangeness in him, and there was more of a gentle feeling of intimacy.
"Huh..." Long Ruolan took a long breath and said with lingering fear: "You bastard, when you go to Shengwu Continent in the future, you must pay attention to the people in the Buddhist sect. The Buddha's path is very strange, so don't be careful. He was tricked into becoming a monk."
"Hahaha..." Hu Mingxian burst into laughter and said, "Even if I want to be a monk, it depends on whether Yue'er agrees or not. Besides, Yue'er is so beautiful, and we plan to have more children. , how could I be deceived into becoming a monk by a monk?"
"Tsk!" Long Ruolan looked unhappy. Looking at that bastard's lustful face, she sighed in her heart: "I really want to go up there and get a few kicks. What should I do? I can't help it anymore... or... A kick?"
Finally, someone convinced him, and the Yuan Shen suddenly appeared. When someone was still laughing unbridled, he kicked up and kicked that bastard Yuan Shen villain into the dragon-casting liquid pool. He didn't even have time to howl out.
"Cool!"
The soul hadn't returned yet, so Long Ruolan roared happily.
"You...you..." Hu Mingxian ran out angrily, and pointed at Long Ruolan with his Yuanshen villain. He wanted to scold Long Ruolan, but he couldn't do it. Even if he tried to hit him, all his strength was absorbing the dragon-making liquid, but he couldn't beat him. He was so angry. In the end, only one sentence came out: "You don't have martial ethics!"
Long Ruolan looked at Hu Mingxian with disdain, ignored the guy, and looked at the top of Wudang Mountain. Hu Mingxian could only snort in the end.
