It's like a window with no latches bolted, blown apart by the wind. The strange sound of the pen and the fun www.biquge.info made me see the scene of broken glass all over the ground.

"Oh! What a bad heart, deliberately harming the monk!" the wine and meat monk jumped up in embarrassment.

It turned out that just as the monk reached out and touched it, the storage box exploded. The soup and water and leftovers in it sprayed him all over.

"Yes, I don't want to give it to others if I throw it away, it's too selfish. I look down on this kind of person, and I haven't asked him for a garbage disposal fee yet! Did he calculate that the monk would pick it up and eat it? So he made a joke?" I said.

The wine and meat monk is not an ordinary person, and I am not a person who gloats, but his appearance really made me laugh, and it took a lot of effort to barely hold back.

"Monks have no eyes, ears, mouth, nose, tongue and mind, and if they don't have a mouth, they don't have a mouth. The wine and meat monk stretched out a pair of dirty hands, and a random wipe on his face and body was fine. It was originally red and yellow, but now it is all wiped evenly.

Looking at his sloppy appearance, I suddenly remembered a TV series that was once very popular. "Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, the Buddha has left in his heart, and the master's practice is like a ......"

"Don't say it! Amitabha! Don't say it. The wine and meat monk said to me with his hands folded.

"It's late at night, it's time for me to go back to sleep. I'm still hungry, but I've been miserable by you, and I don't know how to get through this month. I yawned and prepared to leave.

If one of the Gou disciples and the wine and meat monk leaves first, I can ask the one who remained. But now that both of them are staying, I don't have a chance to speak. Both of them are for my own good, but secretly they are also tantamount to guarding against each other. It may not be necessary to have evil thoughts in your heart, but the transmission of the Fa is also a contest. When so many people teach me the secret method, it is inevitable that they will become competitive and competitive, and in fact it is true, because once you lose your devotion and think that another sect is superior, then you will not be able to enter the practice.

There should be no portal, but it can't be without. Suspicion together, dark ghosts are born, and to put it bluntly, they are cocooned and self-bound. I don't want the barriers to disappear, I just want to be as inclusive as possible. If even the gods, ghosts, immortals, and Buddhas were unified, what a sad thing it would be.

Yahweh's attribution of all the glory to the Lord seems to be the unity of the Great Perfection, but in fact it is harming their God. Future generations will never be able to reach the height of God, so no matter how many believers there are, it is tantamount to the extinction of the Tao. As for acting in the name of God, whether or not God has authorized it or not, then there is no need to consider. The affairs of the world have nothing to do with them, but since the sect is left, some accounts still have to be counted on their heads. If you don't go to the lower realm, you can stay out of the matter, but as long as you set foot in the red dust, all these merits and demerits will fall on their heads.

The selfish desires of human beings, the gods and Buddhas seem to be too pitiful. With good intentions to save people, there is still dirty water in the end, which is really a bad debt.

They sandwiched me between the left and the right, like an escort and an escort. It's the middle of the night, and I have nothing to worry about when I have no wealth and no color, but more is better than less, and a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

"I've encountered a lot of ghosts today, so be careful. Gou said.

"I know. Dog God, Bai'er and Oil Child, these things are really strange. Haven't heard of it before. By the way, I used to encounter something even stranger, called 'Red Tongue'. ”

When the monk heard the red tongue, he immediately became nervous. "Did that thing stick out its tongue to measure you?"

"Yes, that tongue is long, and it scares people to death. But out of sight is pure, and it's not strange. ”

"Amitabha, those who cover their ears and steal bells have great wisdom, and monks still have to practice. ”

"Let's go. There are many things going on tonight, and it will not be good for us to drag it out any longer. Gou said.

We say we are walking quickly, but in fact, we are still strolling around. No matter how panicked you are, you can't show it, this is the basic literacy. Of course, for them, there is no need to panic.

"I used to send me back to school because someone was guarding me, but now that my seniors are gone, what's the use of going back?"

Gou Tu smiled. "There are no seniors and peers, and there are no peers and juniors. Didn't Xiaoqiu mention it to you? There are a lot of transfer students. ”

"Xiaoqiu didn't tell me, he wanted to go to school, but unfortunately he didn't go to school again except for the day he signed up. It seems that the dream has told me about the transfer students, but it is also vague. ”

Gou Tu's expression was very strange, and he walked a few steps before saying, "Xiaoqiu was not sensible when he was a child, so many people are not easy to meet. You'll find out later, and they're not bad people. ”

"It's miserable, according to general logic, Xiaoqiu must be fine, but I'm equivalent to a dog-legged guy now, and it's hard to say what will happen. ”

Gou was stunned for a moment, and then laughed with the wine and meat monk.

"This tree is so strange, no one cares about it when it grows like this?" It was not long before it was close to the river embankment, which was once a waterway of the Yangtze River, but it had dried up for a long time, and there were even big trees growing up.

"Let's get around. Gou said.

"Let's go around. The wine and meat monk echoed.

The tree is not big, but it is in the middle of the road, and there are many puddles and stones next to it, and this is the only place to walk. I don't think I passed through here when I came, I don't remember exactly.

Lap and lap. It seems that there is no way to get around such a few steps.

"I can't get around. Gou said. His palms were together like a knife. Maybe cutting down the tree would be a good option.

"Let's go around. The monk seemed to be pleading.

Gou nodded slowly, then lowered his hand. The monk chanted the Buddha's name aloud, and then sang the scriptures. Reciting in circles at the same time.

The conversation between them was strange, and I finally understood it now. The monk was begging the disciple to let the tree go. Gou took me away, leaving behind the tree and the monk who circled it.

"What just happened?" I felt fear.

Gou: "Mu Mei, there is a yin in the tree." You don't have to worry about it. The bridge ahead can only be crossed by yourself, and I'm watching you here. ”

I looked up, and sure enough, there was a bridge! There used to be no water under the bridge, so we always walked under the bridge. Now the water is rising, and the road is different and there is only one bridge left.

"Isn't it just a bridge? I can't even walk? You go back to help the monk, you still have a lot to do, right?"

Gou Tu sighed. "I wanted to send you there, but I suddenly realized that I was guilty. I have a wife and children, and I owe her a lot of money to her for her thrift. The female ghost on the bridge is named 'Hashihime', who loves her beloved but can't stay together, so she has no choice but to throw herself into the water and die. I saw that she was very angry, but she hadn't hurt anyone, so she didn't want to do it. You go, walk quickly, don't stop. ”