Chapter 42: The Demon King screams
A faint starlight emanated from the palm of Su Bodhi's hand, blending into Xiaobai's body, healing her injuries in an instant, and forging her body, forcing out all the impurities in it, purifying it into green smoke in midair. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Therefore, Xiaobai's body has become the color of glazed jade, and when it does not move, it is like a piece of snake-shaped fine jade, which is particularly pleasing to the eye.
On the other hand, although Xinghui did not improve her strength, she eliminated the impurities in her body at the most appropriate time, that is, before entering the Dao, so as to avoid the situation that the impurities in her body would be hidden deeper as her cultivation increased. At the same time, it also improves her talent, so that her future practice is smooth, which can be said to be of great significance.
This is the reversal of bad luck, a powerful idea, a little gift, can make the life of the weak earth-shattering.
After repairing the white snake's injury, Su Bodhi flipped his palm and tucked it into his long sleeves, and his body disappeared silently on the cloud bed.
When he reappeared, he had already come to a purple bamboo forest.
In the bamboo forest, Guanyin, who was meeting friends, raised her head slightly and looked ahead. Zizhu scattered in both directions under her control, clearing a wide path.
Opposite her, a graceful and peerless girl moved her mind, grew old quickly, and became an old woman in an instant, with wrinkles on her face and a rickety figure.
Su Bodhi followed the avenue, came here step by step, and said to the old woman in surprise: "What a coincidence, I didn't expect to be able to see Yuanjun here." ”
The old woman smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for thousands of years, how is Bodhi lately?"
"It's not good, the heart lake is rippling, and it actually gives birth to some mortal emotions. Subodhi smiled and said lightly.
Guanyin secretly pinched his fingers, thinking about the meaning of Su Bodhi, but he felt that the heavens were hazy, and it was not real: "Bodhi is here for these emotions this time, please say it clearly." ”
Su Bodhi said: "The little mouse at the foot of the West Heaven stole the Buddha treasure and went down the mountain to be the king, and now it is a party to the disaster, and the head is drinking, and cannibalism is done smoothly, so you are not ready to take care of it?"
In Avalokiteshvara's impression, Subodhi was never a nosy person, let alone a compassionate deity. In the Three Realms, tragedies are happening all the time, and within the sphere of influence of the West Heaven, the Golden-winged Dapeng King of Buddhism and the Golden Lion Roar are all masters of people who eat a city, and they have not seen when Su Bodhi intervened.
Guanyin pinched his fingers again and calculated, vaguely figuring out that the little mouse had caught someone and made Su Bodhi unhappy. However, who was arrested couldn't be counted at all, and the heavenly machine was completely blocked.
Among the Three Realms, there are only a handful of people who have the ability to shield the heavenly machine to the point where they can't even count themselves, and Su Bodhi in front of him is one of them.
"How do you manage this tube you are talking about?" Knowing these things, Guanyin said with a smile.
Su Bodhi raised his eyes and looked at her: "Forget it, I won't give you dumb riddles, that little mouse caught my disciple, and he actually wanted to treat him as a slave, this kind of treatment, even I haven't enjoyed it, so why is the little mouse?"
If I make a move, firstly, I will bully the small and despise others, and secondly, I am afraid that if I am not careful, I will pinch her to death and affect your plan;
Of course, the most important thing is that I have already jumped out of the red dust, I am not in the Three Realms, and I don't want to be contaminated with any cause and effect anymore and affect my cultivation.
Come to think of it, it's better for you to solve this matter. Look, what's the charter for this?"
The girl Bodhisattva waved her sleeves, and a middle-aged woman wearing a white dress, kind eyebrows, and holding a jade treasure vase appeared out of thin air, turning into a streamer and disappearing: "Killing living beings, eating human flesh raw, and rat spirits should be suppressed and trapped in the empty mountain for five hundred years." ”
Su Bodhi bowed his head, raised his arm, and pointed in the air, a mirror image exuding immortal fluctuations appeared in front of the three of them, and in the mirror, it was the white-clothed Bodhisattva who was flying on the clouds.
After a while, a small snake made of jade woke up from Bodhi's sleeve, crawled out anxiously, and wrapped itself around Bodhi's arm: "Ancestor, how is the master now?"
Su Bodhi pointed to the mirror image and said with a smile: "Guanyin has already gone to save your master, don't worry." ”
Hearing Guanyin's name, Xiaobai breathed a sigh of relief and murmured, "That's good, that's good." ”
"Bodhi, this little snake ......" The moment she saw Xiaobai, the old woman's heart moved, and she vaguely felt that she was destined for her.
Su Bodhi nodded Xiaobai's head and said, "It's a good boy." In order to save his master, he traveled thousands of miles, and suffered many ups and downs along the way. The scales and armor were grinded, the tender flesh was bloody, the wound was scabbed, the wound was torn, and there were long traces of blood and pain, but he never took the initiative to pause for a moment......"
When he finished speaking, Guanyin's eyes were slightly surprised, and the old woman was appreciative.
"The snake is cold-blooded, I didn't expect there to be such a loving and righteous person. The old woman thought for a moment, summoned a jade porcelain bottle, and poured out a golden pill from it: "This is the Nine Transformations Creation Pill refined by Lao Jun himself, which can make mortals turn mortals into immortals, and today give this little snake a pill to help her transform into a form." ”
Su Bodhi waved his hand and said, "Yuan Jun can't." Xiaobai is my apprentice's maid, and my apprentice is still a ghost and immortal, and he can't bear this cause and effect. ”
The old woman frowned, and said with a speechless smile: "Bodhi, Bodhi, you are really, let me say something? Forget it, do you think this is good? I will personally ignite this little snake and accept it as a disciple, and bear the cause and effect, how about it?"
Subodhi smiled and said, "Good, but we still need to ask the disciple's opinion on this matter." ”
At this time, in the mirror, the white-clothed Bodhisattva had already come to the cave of the half-section Guanyin, and said softly: "Evil obstacles, don't come out quickly." ”
Inside the cave, the half-section Guanyin, who was in retreat, suddenly opened his eyes, shook his body, and turned into a golden-nosed white-haired rat spirit, tearing the ground, deep into the rocks, and fleeing quickly.
The white-clothed bodhisattva shook his head, waved his sleeves, and a ball of golden light went deep into the mountain, bringing out the palm-sized little mouse and imprisoning it in the palm of his hand.
"Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva, just bypass me this time, after coming down the mountain, I really haven't done anything bad, you see, the karma on me is not heavy. The little mouse struggled and pleaded.
The white-clothed bodhisattva ignored her, popped out a little golden light, brought out the white bone essence in the narrow cave, stepped on the cloud lotus, and flew towards Dongsheng Shenzhou, and after a while, he came to a mountain peak.
I can only see this peak:
The peaks are verdant, up to the green, and the pear blossoms and peach blossoms are in full bloom.
The fairy birds take off, the spirit beasts pounce away, and the clear spring spiritual water jingles and roars.
Yin and yang are differentiated, and they grow together, with a warm sun on one side and a cold winter on the other.
The mountain road is rugged, the cliffs are steep, and the visitors are secretly frightened when they see it.
Woodcutters, hunting farmers, are completely absent here.
From time to time, there is a cold wind, a bad air, and a headache caused by the warm sun and scorching sun.
"Golden-nosed white-haired rat spirit, you have mutilated living beings, you are a party to the disaster, when you suppress this place for five hundred years, you have thought about it in the face of the wall, in order to change the past. The white-clothed Bodhisattva said, waving his sleeves, and a wide cave was formed in a mountain wall, throwing the little mouse into the cave.
The little mouse ran to the entrance of the cave, but was blocked by a golden light. I wanted to escape to the ground, but I suddenly found that the ground was as hard as gold and stone.
"Bodhisattva, I don't understand, what is wrong with me. The little mouse patted the golden light barrier at the entrance of the cave and said loudly: "It is natural for people to eat wild beasts, and it is a great crime for demon beasts to eat people, which truth is this?!"
"Who told you that it is natural for people to eat wild beasts?" The white-clothed Bodhisattva said lightly: "Once a wild beast is born with spiritual wisdom, it belongs to a living being, and anyone who eats and eats living beings will produce karma. Therefore, Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism do not advocate killing, and they all have special methods for opening valleys. In the eyes of the Heavenly Dao, all beings are equal, and just because human beings were created by saints, they will not be treated favorably. ”
The little mouse was dumbfounded, and after a while, he said strongly: "How come those Qi Refiners who specialize in eating demon beasts in order to advance not be born, old, sick and die?"
The white-clothed Bodhisattva said calmly: "Don't these Qi Refiners have no retribution? They specialize in feeding on demon beasts, sinking in killing, and getting lost in power, and gradually they will lose their true selves and become poor killing machines, and when the retribution comes, there will be a great calamity. However, the Great Dao is fifty, the heavens are forty-nine, and all living beings have a glimmer of life, and if these people wake up from the killing, wake up from the power, and regain their true selves, it is even possible to go further. The same is true for monsters. ”
The little mouse was speechless. The white bone spirit felt that there was something wrong with these words, it was like sophistry, but after thinking about it, he couldn't find the flaw in these words at all.
The white-clothed Bodhisattva smiled slightly, turned around, stepped on the cloud lotus, and rushed towards the Qing Ming with the white bone essence. The little mouse paused at the entrance of the cave for a long time, and at one point, said firmly: "No, no, I'm not wrong." People can eat demon beasts, so why can't demon beasts eat people? Even if I have so-called karma, what does it have to do with you? Why should you punish me? Is Guanyin the enforcer of the Heavenly Dao, and whoever is condemned guilty will be guilty? Whoever you want to punish, you can punish whomever you want? Hehe, if you are so righteous, why don't you punish the leaders of the eight tribes like the Golden-winged Roc, the Earthly Yaksha, and the Asura?"
Shouting and crying, the little mouse let out his own mournful cry: "What kind of justice to talk about, what kind of education to say, left and right are just different from person to person, the weak eat the strong! Justice only exists in strength, and the loser is evil, this is the law, this is the truth! In the ancient barbaric period, the so-called Buddhism was not also heretical?"