The Blood Infant casually threw the broken scripture into the flames, and the scripture turned to ashes in the blink of an eye. She picked up another book from the ground, opened it and looked at it, and it read, 'As it has been said, it is not desirable or unspeakable, illegal and unlawful.' So what? All the sages and saints are distinguished by non-action......

The enemy is not far away, and the enemy is not in the cold war

Sun Koko is not alone in the ball by the moon early to point out

Blood Infant said: "What does this mean? ”

The Great Wisdom Heart Buddha Mother asked her to recite it again, and then explained: "This is not bad, all masters have their own opinions, and they should not be paranoid about one thought." The meaning of this sentence is that the Dharma is not immutable, it is all-encompassing, and anyone who is capable can understand the truth according to their own perception, but just because the Dharma they understand is different from others, they cannot say that what others have understood is not the Dharma. Hmph, that's a nice thing to say, why do you bother to look at it again......" She was so tired, as she spoke, her eyes closed, and she fell into meditation by the fire.

The Blood Infant pondered the meaning of these words, nodded, and threw the book into the flames, and then picked up another volume among the many scattered Buddhist scriptures to read.

"The so-called Dharma is not a Dharma ......" After reciting a paragraph, she wanted to ask the Great Wisdom Buddha Mother, but who knew that she had fallen asleep.

Beside the fire, the blood baby flipped through a book and threw it away, and when he saw it, he remembered it in his heart, as if he had long been familiar with it, and many words passed through his heart, and he already knew its approximation. Although most of the bamboo slips and scriptures left here were burned, they were also read by the blood baby. And as time passed, she only felt a warm current flowing through her heart, and a place with a strange power hidden in it was slowly merging into her body. If the Great Wisdom Heart Buddha Mother woke up, she could see that there was a faint glow in the eyes of the blood baby.

After one night, the Great Wisdom Heart Buddha Mother did not enter the house to rest, even the blood baby also read the Buddhist scriptures all night, until a few disciples outside came to the neighborhood again, and the Great Wisdom Heart Buddha Mother woke up.

"It's already dawning, and this Buddha Mother is really tired, and before I know it, it's been a night." The Great Wisdom Heart Buddha Mother gently pressed her chest, and the feeling of tightness in her chest had been reduced a lot.

The blood infant came to the disciples and said, "Where did these scriptures come from?" ”

One of them said: "Concubine Ming, these scriptures were confiscated when the surrounding temples were demolished, if Concubine Ming didn't like it, she just burned them outside." ”

"No, if you copy these scriptures again in the future, you might as well bring them all here, and I will dispose of them myself."

Several people nodded in agreement. The Great Wisdom Heart Buddha Mother was displeased and said, "Do you have to do these things yourself?" I can count on you to do great things, not to dwell on one or two books. Since the Lotus Holy Maiden dares to attack you once, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no second time, so it is better to carefully improve your cultivation. I brought some holy water with me when I came from the snowy region, and you can use it later. ”

After the blood baby thanked him, the melodious sound of the conch came from the distance, one after another. The Great Wisdom Heart Buddha Mother said: "The Buddha is summoning a large army, and it seems that he can't wait to do it." ”

The blood baby said, "Shall we go with us too?" ”

"If he says to go, he will go, if he doesn't go, it's better, but even if we don't go, with the Buddha's current strength, then Tsz Yun Temple will definitely not be able to keep it. I hope some people don't follow the funeral. The Great Wisdom Heart Buddha Mother reached out and grabbed the blood baby's arm, first looked at her shoulder injury, after a night of recuperation, coupled with the Great Wisdom Heart Buddha Mother's skillful techniques, the injury has been greatly improved, but if it recovers as before, it will take some time. However, attacking Ciyun Temple doesn't need two people to attack, at most they can watch from the sidelines. The Great Wisdom Heart Buddha Mother emitted a light to envelop the two of them, and after a flash, they disappeared next to the fire.

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Countless rubble lay on the ground, and a few lonely, broken pillars still pointed to the sky.

The original dignified and magnificent Jizo Hall has long been in shambles, and there is no longer the slightest trace of the past. Under the leadership of Master Confession, Fang Zhong re-came to the old site of the Jizo Hall and stood on top of the ruins. Because no one knows when the Buddha will come to make trouble again, the people of Tsz Yun Temple will naturally not take the reconstruction of the Jizo Hall as the first thing in a panic.

"Young Master Fang, this is the Dizang Palace, and my uncle is sitting here." The Master of Confession said with his hands folded.

Fang Zhongdao: "Sure enough, the appearance has changed greatly, almost unrecognizable." ”

Master Confession said: "That Buddha incarnated with great magical powers, and he still escaped with his life under the spiritual mountain of the abbot's senior brother, and it is really shocking to think about it." If it weren't for the joint efforts of my uncle and the abbot, no one would have been his opponent by relying on our strength alone. ”

The abbot stepped on the rubble under his feet and came to a slightly sunken pit, according to the memory of being here once, this should be the main hall of the Jizo Temple, and the surrounding area should be six Jizo incarnations, but the surrounding area has long been empty, not even a foundation has been left. The abbot sat down in this pit, thinking carefully about the words and deeds of the old man when he was in the Fengdu Shrine.

Seeing that Fang Zhong was deep in thought, Master Confession said, "Master Fang, if you think of anything, go to the Daxiong Treasure Hall to find the poor monk." ”

Fang Zhong said: "Very good, there are indeed some things that bother me, and when I want to understand, I will come to the master for advice." ”

The repentant master smiled and said: "Afflictions are Bodhi, the first thought is ordinary people, and the second thought is Buddha." If Fang Gongzi really has a day when he will understand it thoroughly, it will be a good thing for my generation. Although he expected this, he also knew that the future Buddha really didn't look like it was going to fall on Fang Zhong's head.

The ship is far from the world, and the single ship learns to be restrained by the trouble

Fang Zhongzhong fell into contemplation again, starting from the first time he met the old man in the Fengdu Divine Palace and planted a lotus seed, until the second time he went to the Fengdu Divine Palace, he actually woke up, and watched the amazing cultivation of Yin Changsheng plant a big heel fight on his body, and if he failed to give it up, he was taken by himself, and it turned into nothing. The old man didn't say much, and he didn't even reveal his identity, and the only thing left was a red lotus that had been watered with his own blood and blossomed and scattered.

The red lotus is really powerful, but it's a pity that no one can get close, and if you touch it, you will die, but such a powerful thing can't be used by me, which is equivalent to useless. If that old man was really the incarnation of Jizo and the leader of the Netherworld Sect, he would definitely not do such a useless thing. But how to use that red lotus, no matter how Fang Zhong wanted to break his head, he couldn't do it, he couldn't risk death to reach out and grab it, gambling that the fire of the red lotus wouldn't burn him.

A figure stepped lightly on the rubble, gradually came behind Fang Zhong, and reached out to gently support his shoulder.

Fang Zhong turned his head to see that a white jade hand appeared in front of him.

"Fang Lang." He Ying's soft voice sounded in Fang Zhong's ears.

Fang Zhong snorted and looked up at He Ying. I saw that her cheeks were slightly red, and her eyes were looking at herself in a daze.

"You and I have never enjoyed the joy of humanity since we visited the church, and in the eyes of others, this is not a husband and wife. If you think of me as your wife, why do I think you prefer others when you think about the joy of playing in the water? He Ying whispered as her soft body leaned lightly against Fang Zhong's body.