Chapter Fifty-Nine: Tuas Sits Upside Down in the Guanyin Tower (Ask for Collection)

Su Hetu doesn't know why, why did the beautiful sister suddenly feel sad, does this well have any special significance?

Murong Ge bowed deeply to the well in front of him, and although Su Hetu didn't understand, he still made the same action as Murong Ge.

How many things have risen and fallen in ancient and modern times, and how many lives have been lost since ancient times. The so-called general died of old age, and the beauty was probably the same.

Murong Tiankui didn't understand why Murong Ge would break up this father, but he pulled Su Hetu's kid and ran away. After eating, I am bored, and in this thousand-year-old temple, it seems that all the troubles in the world have become light, and it is very pleasant.

It was already completely dark, and Murong Tiankui walked forward little by little by the candlelight of the temple, and it didn't take long to come to the gate of Guanyin Tower. When I looked up, I saw the two lines of words: "Ask the priest why he sat upside down, sighing that the beings refused to turn back." At that moment, Murong Tiankui had the intention of retreating, and turned his head to move away, but heard the voice of an old woman in the house.

"Since the donor is here, don't you give the Bodhisattva incense before leaving?"

The door of the Guanyin Tower slowly opened, and a figure sitting upside down could be seen by the faint candlelight inside. Holding the Buddha beads in one hand and twisting gently, and knocking on the wooden fish in the other, it is like a sitting Bodhisattva, without fighting with the world. The voice just now made people think that it was just a passing illusion.

"Hehe, I don't want to disturb your Qing Xiu."

"The Buddha is at ease in his heart, and his practice is also in his heart. How can it be affected by some earthly things, all for the benefit of the profit, how many people in the world can see through? ”

Murong Tiankui stood outside the door and looked at the Guanshi with his back to him, and he didn't know what to say for a while. Originally, I wanted to come and see her for the old monk, but I felt that I had done it too much.

"The donor has a lot of grievances, if my expectations are good, the donor should have killed him."

"I didn't expect that your practice over the years has been faintly close to the old monk's Buddhist cultivation, I don't know whether to celebrate or feel sad for you."

"The so-called world, the so-called red dust has nothing to do with me anymore, why do you want to mention it again, donor?"

"Can it really be okay? If it doesn't matter, how can you, who was so good back then, give up your great future to practice in this place where birds don't? Monks pay attention to pure heart and few desires, how can you still have an obsessive heart after you have been infected in front of the bodhisattva for so long. Your so-called okay is just lying to yourself. ”

Murong Tiankui said that in fact, after the old monk left, he was thinking about him all the time when he was covered in blood. I haven't really calmed down to cultivate before, and now I can't do it. If it was really as she said, everything in the world had nothing to do with her, how could it be possible to keep Murong Tiankui.

Many times the monks were eager to give up their practice and avenge the old monk, but they had made a promise to repent in front of the Bodhisattva for the rest of their lives. In order for the old monk to ascend to Bliss early, he endured it with difficulty every time.

"Don't worry, I have avenged the old monk's revenge. That old fellow must have been in the West now, leaving us old immortals to suffer in the world. Bullshit's compassion, if you want me to say, the most inauthentic is him. ”

Murong Tiankui saw that after mentioning the old monk, the Guanshi's body was obviously a little stiff, how could he not know what she couldn't let go of in her heart.

Hearing Murong Tiankui say this, Guan Shi's stiff body suddenly relaxed. Stop beating the wooden fish and slowly turn around.

"I heard that he accepted a disciple, I really don't know who can let him see it. Although he seems to be uncontested, I know that he is the proudest of all. The Buddha does not abandon one person because of crossing tens of millions of people, nor will he abandon tens of millions of people because of crossing one person, and the world is favored by the old monks, and there are very few people who really have the surname of Buddha. ”

"Oh, you're talking about the river map. That kid does look a little like the old monk, but he has a Buddha in his heart but doesn't become a Buddha, which is much more interesting than that guy from Bodhi. ”

At the mention of Su Hetu, a faint smile appeared on Murong Tiankui's face.

"Hey, I want to keep him by my side for a few years to infiltrate some Buddha qi with me, it seems like a superfluous move."

"Now that he is distressed about his feelings, how can he have the heart to eat fasting and recite Buddha like you. It is said that it is easy to enter the WTO, but it is difficult to be born. This really makes sense, isn't it still obsessed with earthly things after decades of practice like you? This old monk must have done a lot of sins in his previous life, otherwise he would not have suffered this catastrophe. ”

Murong Tiankui sighed, as if the figure who was talking to him about the Buddha appeared in front of him again. A person, wearing a robe and a Zen staff, came from the initial direction of the sun and stepped on the clouds. Although he complained about the old monk, he had no other emotions in his heart except regret. Otherwise, there would be no kneeling in the Tianshan Mountains.

"The resentment on the donor is too heavy, although there are people who should be killed, but it is not good to kill too many people. Those wandering souls have no one to give them excess, and of course they will turn into resentment and come to the benefactor. ”

"Hey, I can only say that, people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes. The so-called put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, old man, I can't reach this realm in my life. I didn't leave the world to come here to meditate like you, and besides, I didn't have the slightest interest in Buddhism, so if it weren't for the fact that the old monk could get drunk with me for 36,500 times, how could I be called friends with such a boring person. ”

"Although the poor nuns have been monks for many years, they also know a lot of like-minded people, if the donor really has a hurdle that cannot be overcome, you might as well ask them for help."

Guan Shi knew that Murong Tiankui's matter would be a little troublesome this time, because the wives of the heads of some troops often came here for fasting, so they knew a lot. Since Murong Tiankui is the old monk's best friend, he can give up his years of pure heart and few desires to help him.

"No, no. Some insects that are dead but not stiff can't make the big climate. The person who offends my precious girl, even if he has great power, I will fight with the old man. ”

Murong Tiankui didn't want to ruin her cultivation because of these bad things of her own, how could she be the old monk who passed away. Besides, although it is a little tricky, it is not impossible to resolve, and it is time to move around in my old relationship, or people will really forget about the number one god list of the year.

"If it's convenient for the donor, the poor nun has a reluctant request, can you let me meet the little donor."

"No problem, he's with my precious girl. It is estimated that he should come over in a while, how can he leave without seeing his wife once. ”

Guanshi's face flushed when he heard the word "master", and he was obviously still very interested in these two words. I hope his apprentice will like him as a master.

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