Seeing Wu Xin put down his hand holding the bronze mask, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
Of course, it is not just Wuxin, any good living being will give enough respect to this great monk who "will not become a Buddha until hell is empty, and will only realize Bodhi after all sentient beings are saved."
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva waved his hand gently, and two futons appeared on the ground.
He took Wu Xin and sat down with him, his face full of kindness.
"Namo Amitabha."
"Now that the Dharma has come to an end, you are the only Buddha walking in the world."
"As for the son of Manzhu Shahua (the Buddhist name for Bana Flower), I can only leave it to the Buddha."
There is a beautiful and sad story about the flower of the underworld.
There are two spiritual beings guarding the Bana Flower: the flower demon Manzhu and the leaf demon Shahua.
They have guarded Bianhuahua for thousands of years, but have never met each other.
Because the flowers on the other side bloom without leaves, they have leaves but no flowers.
They missed each other crazily, and one day, they met secretly against God's will.
The flowers on the other side that year were bright red and dazzling green, especially charming and beautiful.
However, the result of this meeting was a tragedy:
Because they violated the laws of heaven, heaven punished them and gave them both an extremely vicious curse.
Let them become the flowers and leaves of a flower, but this flower is very strange. There are flowers but no leaves, and leaves but no flowers. In life after life, the flowers and leaves are in opposite directions.
Destined not to meet each other in this life.
From then on, every time Manzhu and Shahua reincarnated, they smelled the fragrance of the other side of the flower on the Huangquan Road and thought of themselves in the previous life, vowing not to separate.
And then reincarnate again...
This is not because Heaven is immoral or has any bad taste, and enjoys beating mandarin ducks with sticks.
Rather, powerful people have long deduced that once Manzhu and Shahua combine, their offspring will disrupt the order of yin and yang and endanger thousands of living things.
However, many things are doomed and cannot be avoided:
The obsessions of Manzhu and Shahua have been intertwined for endless years, and the hatred of falling in love but not being able to meet each other has also accumulated over time.
In the end, it actually attached to a flower from the other side and condensed into "fruit".
This is the son of Manzhushahua mentioned by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
This child was born out of love and condensed with overwhelming hatred. Once born, he will definitely be a very evil thing.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva’s Dharma is boundless, so he naturally discovered clues.
The compassionate Bodhisattva couldn't bear to kill any living being, so he always kept this flower bud that was pregnant with Manzhushahua's son with him.
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But who would have thought that some time ago, he was actually stolen by an evil spirit named Quan Feng who escaped from trouble, and then used human blood to infuse his resentment to awaken Panhu, the ancestor of their clan!
Once such a ferocious creature that hates heaven and earth is born, wouldn't all life be in ruins? !
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva himself swore that he would never leave hell unless it was empty, and could only set his sights on the human world.
I happened to discover Wu Xin’s existence, and that’s what happened today.
Although Wuxin is timid and shy, he is kind-hearted.
Hearing this, he immediately nodded deeply.
"Namo Amitabha."
"Don't worry, Bodhisattva. The young monk will definitely...will definitely ask my brother for help to bring Manzhushahua's son back to you."
elder brother? Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was stunned when he heard the words, and then he saw the jade between Wu Xin's eyebrows and immediately understood everything.
"Namo Amitabha is so great."
After reciting the Buddha's name, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva looked at the bronze mask hanging on Wu Xin's chest and sighed in his heart.
He took out a copy of "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra" which was full of the power of compassion and handed it over.
"This is the scripture that the old monk carved himself and recited in his hand when he was saving suffering sentient beings."
"Today I give it to Buddha. May Buddha think of all sentient beings in the world and never be too attached."
"Namo Amitabha!"
After Wu Xin took it, he was about to say something, but suddenly found himself back in the ancestral home of the Chang family.
It’s just that there is a shining golden scripture in my hand.
Everyone was surprised when they saw this and immediately asked.
Monks don't tell lies, let alone pure little Wuxin.
After telling what he had just experienced, Chang Huaiyuan looked solemn.
"If Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva can tell him personally, it seems that the son of Bana Flower must be extraordinary!"
"Such a major matter needs to be reported to the young gentleman as soon as possible and asked for his decision!"
Everyone nodded in agreement after hearing this.
Chang Baye, who has a clear vision of himself, volunteered to go to school to "report the news" to Hua Jiunan.
