Chapter Twenty-Seven: Capture the Dragon

"Young master, young master! Why haven't you come out yet! ”

Someone outside the door shouted loudly for Yuan Cheng. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Yuan Cheng touched his head in a panic, grabbed a hat in a hurry, and put it on his head.

"Young master, if you don't go out again, the master should be angry!"

"Okay, okay, I'll do it!"

Yuan Cheng hurriedly put on his hat, stretched out his hand to push the door, but was hit hard. The door was kicked open and smashed into Yuan Cheng's hand.

Old Man Yuan stood there with a straight face, followed by the eldest young master and a few juniors. He looked inside the house, then at Yuan Cheng, and said, "Where did you go to play last night!" ”

"No, father, I ......"

"Oh, father, there's so much hair on the ground." The eldest young master's eyes were very sharp, and he could see the hair all over the ground at a glance. He saw Yuan Cheng's hat again, walked behind him while he wasn't paying attention, and secretly took it off:

"Huh? Yuan Cheng, how did you become bald! ”

Everyone around them laughed. Old Man Yuan thought that Yuan Cheng had shaved off his hair, so he deliberately angered him, snorted and left. Although he didn't say anything, Yuan Cheng was punished afterwards and worked in the kitchen to boil water.

Yuan Cheng was busy until the afternoon. Fortunately, someone was willing to give him water to drink this time. The cook was much better than last night, she brought a bowl of hot water to Yuan Cheng, and said helplessly: "People always have their own lives, don't complain too much." ”

Yuan Cheng didn't say anything, and was so hot that he drank hard from tears. The cook looked so pitiful that she went elsewhere.

In the evening, a monk came to the Yuan family.

When the monk arrived in the kitchen, Yuan Cheng was bending down to pour firewood. When he heard the familiar voice sound, the whole person was stunned.

This is...... Master's voice.

He jerked his head back and saw Master Kongchen standing there with a broken bowl, and said to him, "Can you give me a bowl of rice to eat?" ”

He almost burst into tears. This is a dream, so the person in front of him is not real, but even if he just sees an illusory person, he is already very satisfied. He hurriedly filled a bowl of rice and served it with both hands. After Master Empty Dust took the bowl, he sat down in the kitchen and ate it.

At this time, Yuan Cheng also got a bowl of rice and sat next to him to eat it together. After the empty dust mage was halfway through eating, he suddenly asked him, "I heard that you are a young master?" ”

The person being questioned was blackened by the smoke, only his eyes were still bright, and he nodded.

"The young master is not going to eat with the master, what are you doing here?"

Yuan Chengpao's hand holding the rice began to tremble.

"I haven't eaten with them. I'm a concubine, and I can't eat at the table. ”

"Amitabha, all beings are equal, where does the difference come from?" The old monk recited the Buddha's name.

Yuan Cheng knew what he was going to say next. I remember the scene of that day vividly. But he couldn't say it, and his hands shook even more. His tears fell in large chunks and onto the dry rice.

The Empty Dust Mage didn't look at him either, and looked at the sky quietly.

Eventually, he spoke, word by word: "The Buddha thinks all beings are equal? Will the Buddha save everyone? ”

After a pause, Master Kongchen said slowly, "Although the Buddha is on the clouds, the Buddha's heart is in the world. ”

After Yuan Cheng recited this sentence again, he said: "And if people are on the clouds, they categorically refuse to recognize the equality of all beings. ”

His father had told him that his mother's blood was hot. He should have had extremely hot blood, too.

His hands trembled again, and the bowl fell, the rice spilled, and the porcelain bowl shattered. All of this is accompanied by a distortion of the things around us.

The houses, the people, and all the trees were distorted. The whole world is only a white expanse, like a dream.

The Sky Dust Mage sat there cross-legged, calmly looking at Su An, who was suddenly standing in the distance.

Su An walked step by step, his eyes were flustered, but the corners of his mouth were about to pull out a smile: "That woman said that Jiuzhong would die because of a jade bracelet, she should be dead now, right?" ”

Master Kongchen said, "In order for yourself to live, you can really kill anyone." ”

Su An laughed out loud and said, "So what? Now that Kuju is dead, it's useless for me to keep this dream. I'm going to kill you again. ”

"Suan." Yuan Cheng, who was still very silent just now, spoke.

Yuan Cheng said: "Thank you for making me understand one thing. ”

"When I was a concubine, I clamored to be like everyone else. In that position, it's really easy to say that all beings are equal. However, if I am in a high position, I am just an ordinary person, and I cannot say the words "equality" of all beings. ”

Su An was a little annoyed. He tossed Yuan Cheng for so long, and Yuan Chengcheng came up with such a broken reason to teach him a lesson?

Su An shook his sleeves, a strong wind blew around him, and the next moment he was gone, and what appeared in front of Kong Chen and Yuan Cheng was a huge dragon.

The giant dragon coiled its body and came towards Yuan Cheng, opening its mouth wide, as if to swallow him in. Faced with this situation, the empty dust mage next to him took out a jade bracelet from his sleeve and went straight to Su An.

The jade bracelet touched the dragon's scales, and not only did it not break, but it made a loud noise. The dragon leaned back in pain, and at this moment, Yuan Chengpan sat up and folded his hands.

Kongchen didn't speak, but Kongchen's voice sounded in his heart:

"You hurt your life in the city, and everything in the dream is what you deserve. In the previous life, you were a fish listening to the scriptures in the water, and in this life, I will help you become a Buddha. ”

The jade bracelet suddenly came back and flew towards Yuan Cheng's hand. After the jade bracelet was worn on Yuan Cheng's wrist, it dissolved. Two forces swirled around Yuan Cheng, his eyes closed tightly, and his whole body was boiling.

Su Anxin secretly screamed that it was not good, and he wanted to rush out of this dream after swinging his tail. But the next moment, it was as if he had hit an invisible wall, and he wailed in pain.

"Evil dragon, don't bow down and confess!"

A huge hand slashed down from above, grabbing the dragon alive. The dragon struggled and roared, but to no avail. In the distance, Yuan Cheng was already sitting in mid-air, chanting words.

He slowly opened his eyes, looked at the dragon, and lowered his head. Even when killing, he seemed calm.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate."

This pure white world spreads with sparkling gold.

In reality, it suddenly rained heavily in the sky, and the people in the mountains were even more panicked, because flash floods could break out at any time. Sure enough, half an hour later, a torrent poured down, destroying many houses.

The meditation room where Chen Lan and Jiuju stayed was also washed away. In the pouring rain, Chen Lan hugged Jiuzhong, motionless looking into the distance and also at the bottom of the mountain.

The heavy rain washed away layer by layer, washing away a lot of dirt, and revealing small bones under the soil. Chen Lan heard someone crying, and seemed to see people struggling on the water. He looked down at Kuju, who had his eyes closed in his arms, and pressed his lips to her forehead.

This is the day the world ends, and the day I meet you.

On the other side, a faint soul slipped out of a certain space.