I looked at it and saw that the white-clothed Buddha was actually the first dragon.

Chu Long came back to life, Yang Jian sent the body of the Demon Lord from Heaven to the West Heaven to Ai Mang, Ai Mang let Chu Long's soul return to its place, and Chu Long gave birth to a dragon and a tiger again.

It's just that Chu Long shaved his hair and wore a Buddha's robe, did he become a disciple of the Buddha like Ai Mang?

The spirit and flesh of the primordial dragon have long been one with the Demon Lord. At this moment, the Demon Lord Yuan Shen saw his true body in my body, and he was restless.

Chu Long stood outside the enchantment, and he couldn't do it several times when he wanted to enter the enchantment, and this small enchantment created by Yang Jian was too thick.

"Sister, you are so pale, what's wrong with you?" Chu Long asked me anxiously.

I feel a little relieved in my heart, now that I am the Demon Lord, the Demon Lord who is seriously injured, the first dragon is not afraid of me, and still cares about me as before.

I couldn't help choking up: "Chulong, my sister is fine, but she is just a little injured. ”

"Who sent you here, how did you lie on the stone alone? Sister, can you get out of the enchantment on your own? You come out, I will take you back to find the Buddha and let the Buddha save you. Chu Long begged.

"Chu Long, I am now the Demon Lord, can the Buddha save me?"

"The Buddha said that all beings are equal, I plead with the Buddha, and the Buddha will definitely save you."

As the dragon said this, I sat up from the rock, staggered, and stumbled out of the barrier.

As soon as I got out of the barrier, I collapsed. The demon god in my body flew out at once, and he wanted to enter the body of the first dragon, but the first dragon was shining with the light of the Buddha, and the demon god was bounced back. Still attached to my body.

The first dragon picked me up and walked slowly along the Spirit River.

My long hair was scattered all over him, my head hung heavily over his shoulders, and he murmured, "Sister, it's so nice to see you!" Sister, why aren't you in Heavenly Court? Are Zijuan and Ana okay? ”

At the mention of the purple cuckoo, my heart tightened, and then tears poured down and wet the robe of the first dragon.

If Chu Long Zhi said that I killed Zijuan, would he blame me and resented me?

"Chu Long, do you know who I am now? I am the Emperor of the Demon Realm. ”

"I used to be too. Nothing remarkable. Sister. "The first dragon wind is light.

The first dragon took me to meet the Buddha.

Nyolai is meditating under the Bodhi tree.

The trunk of the linden tree is thick and majestic, the crown is slim, the leaves are green and beautiful, and the trees are alone. Spectacular.

If you come out of the dust. The eyebrows are calm. Gracefully sit under the linden tree.

There was a powerful magnetic field around him, and that magnetic field was calming, and the first dragon appeared under the linden tree with me on his back. I felt my body and mind cleansed, and the serenity and holiness collided violently with the demonic nature in my body.

Chu Long lay me down on the white jade feldspar beside me, and knelt down in front of the Buddha.

The Buddha didn't open his eyes, but he seemed to know everything.

Chu Long lowered his head, and his voice was quiet, as if there was no wind on the surface of the lake, and the waves were not alarmed.

"Buddha, can you save my sister? She is seriously injured, Buddha Pudu sentient beings should save him! ”

The Buddha opened his eyes and looked at Chu Long with a smile. He reached out and plucked a Bodhi leaf from the Bodhi tree, and cast a spell to extract a leaf vein from the Bodhi leaf that was clear and transparent, as thin as a light veil.

"Your sister, her heart is broken, and her five are broken, you need to use this Bodhi yarn to restore her heart first, and then use Bodhi seeds and Bodhi flowers into medicine, boil it with Linghe water, and take it for 7749 days in a row, and she will be cured without hindrance."

I lay on the rock, and my heart was secretly amazed.

The Buddha barely looked at me, and was already aware of my illness. It's just that he easily said the way to treat me, there must be some other conditions, and it is impossible to save me so easily.

Sure enough, the Buddha said: "It's okay to save your sister, but she is the demon lord, after I save her, she will definitely harm the common people and ruin the souls, so in order to stop the regeneration of the sin and fulfill your wish to save your sister, there is a condition in this seat." ”

"Buddha, please speak." Chu Long kowtowed, and I waited for the following.

"After your sister's injuries are healed, she must stay under this Bodhi tree to practice."

Chu Long was stunned for a moment, and turned his inquiring gaze to me.

I am the emperor of the Demon Realm, shouldering the heavy responsibility of the success or failure of the Demon Clan, how can I become a disciple of Buddhism and let the Demon Clan laugh and be generous in the Three Realms?

But right now, no one can save me except the Buddha. Why don't you wait until I'm healed?

So I said, "The Buddha was once a prince of the Kapilavi Kingdom, gave up the throne and the royal life of fine clothes and food, became a monk and practiced, and sought the true meaning of life. If you are lucky enough to get the Buddha's guidance, you will definitely be able to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. ”

The Buddha listened to my thoughts and nodded with satisfaction.

The Buddha also made an agreement with me and Chu Long that I was not to be allowed to know the Tao to any fourth person other than the three of us.

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Two months later, my injuries healed.

I went to see the Buddha under the Bodhi tree and thanked him for saving his life.

The Buddha asked me to meditate with him under the Bodhi tree, and after sitting for a few days, the Buddha asked me to talk about my understanding of the Dharma with the Bodhi tree and the Spiegel.

I thought about it and said: "As a Bodhi tree, my heart is like a mirror, and I wipe it diligently all the time, so as not to cause dust." ”

I'm just trying to show off my cleverness, trying to relax the Buddha's vigilance so that I can escape from the western heavens at the right time.

Unexpectedly, the Buddha said: "Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. ”

So, the practice continued.

After a few days, the Buddha said that he was going to travel to the world, and Pudu was destined to have people, and brought Chulong with him, so that I could meditate and practice under the Bodhi tree with peace of mind.

I think my chance has come. As soon as the Buddha walks with his front foot, I leave the western heaven with his back foot. Now that my injuries are healed, I have nothing to fear.

But the Buddha walked down from the mirror platform, and when he walked down. There is also a Buddha sitting on the Spiegel platform.

I was confused, I didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

The Buddha said: "What is sitting on the mirror platform is just an illusion, I leave the western heavens, to keep you safe, you must rely on this illusion, you go to this illusion, when other Buddhist disciples come to worship, they think you are me, so they can't do anything to you." ”

I thought to myself that what would keep me safe and imprison me was true. Although reluctantly. But it must be done.

Entered the illusion of Rulai. Only then did I realize that the illusion was impossible with my mana.

Come on, cunning old fellow!

In my secret scolding, Rulai led the first dragon away. Two snow-white backs disappeared into the dense green shade of the linden tree.

For the rest of the day, I sat in the illusion of Nyorai, impersonating Nyorai.

Every day, many Buddhist disciples come to report on their practice. Tell yourself about your understanding of the Dharma. I mechanically repeat the words "good", "good", "good", "keep up the good work", and "come on" every day. I'm going to be bored.

One day finally got quiet. I didn't see the Buddhist disciples come to disturb, and I was about to squint and take a nap, when Ai Mang came.

I saw Ai Mang in the vision. It's really surprising and delighted, with mixed tastes.

Ai Mang, dressed in a white robe, sat in the wheelchair that came out of my hand, and slowly came to me with his hands on wheels.

He was in a wheelchair, unable to kneel like the other disciples, but kept his head reverently down.

"Buddha, the disciple is troubled by an incident today, and he sues the Buddha, hoping that the Buddha can enlighten the disciple's heart." Ai Mang said, his face sad.

Ai Mang, I'm not a Buddha, I'm a Zhu! I'm Jangzhu!

My heart was about to jump out, but I couldn't make a sound, and my mouth was still the same voice: "Ai Mang, you say." ”

"Recently, when a disciple is practicing, he has not been able to achieve the purity of the six roots, and the disciple often feels that the disciple's relatives are close here, such as now, the disciple feels this very strongly."

When Ai Mang said this, I was so moved that I was going to die.

Ai Mang, you actually regard me as your relative, not just a friend.

Ai Mang, you touched me so much.

"Ai Mang, it's nothing, don't worry about it, you have a heart to heart with your relatives, this is a good thing." I said in the voice of the Buddha.

Ai Mang was sad and miserable, "But Buddha, the disciple's relatives are not mortals, he ...... It's a man from the Demon Realm. ”

I was secretly surprised in my heart, Ai Mang, you even know that I am enchanted, you know the Tao, it's incredible, what kind of telepathy is this?

So, I said in the voice of the Buddha: "Ai Mang, this is not a big deal, all living beings are equal, and the demon is also a member of all living beings." ”

"But, Buddha, the disciple is worried that he will be unfavorable to the Western Heavens."

Ai Mang, I won't, for the sake of the Buddha saving my life, for the sake of your cultivation in the West Heaven and treating me as a relative, I will not be unfavorable to the West Heaven.

Ai Mang, you have to believe me.

Ai Mang, don't worry.

Ai Mang finally left the Bodhi tree in my heartfelt prayers.

I sat alone on the mirror platform, sitting in the vision of the Buddha, and my heart was full of sweetness.

I fell asleep with that sweet bliss.

I was sleeping in a daze, and suddenly I woke up.

Under the Bodhi tree sat Ai Mang again.

He spun around in circles in his wheelchair alone. His face was full of anxiety.

I was full of doubts: What the hell is wrong with Ai Mang? If I could, I would have liked to see him right now. Tell him I'm fine, and I'm not good at harming Xitian.

Suddenly, Ai Mang shouted emotionally: "Second brother, where are you?" Second brother, you come out! Second brother, I know that you are here! ”

I was stunned. I thought that Ai Mang's relatives were referring to me, but it turned out to be the second brother.

Who is the second brother? Looking at the Bodhi tree, except for Ai Mang, it is me, where is the second brother?

When Ai Mang searched around and finally fixed his eyes on the vision of the Buddha, I was stunned.

Am I his second brother? Can...... But, I'm a pearl!

"Second brother?" Ai Mang tentatively called out to the Buddha's vision.

In an instant, the illusion was frozen and disintegrated, like quicksand in a leak, and it was blown away by the wind with a bang. I was exposed to the Spiegel.

Then Ai Mang called my name with a shocked face: "Zhu-" (to be continued......)