"Monk Duyuan, what do you want to do?" After the white-haired and red-clothed girl stabilized her figure, she asked the monk in a cold tone: "You have been with us for a month, and you will neither kill us nor let us go." You say, what the hell do you want to do?!"

"Donor, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. The young monk on the other boat, with his hands folded and his face full of compassion, pronounced a Buddha name: "Amitabha..."

"Monk Duyuan, don't you bother us with listening, you said 1,324 times this month to put down the butcher knife, but have you put down the ring knife in your hand?" said the white-haired and red-clothed girl covered her temples and said with a headache.

"Donor, the little monk doesn't have a knife in his hand, how can he put it down, Amitabha..."Duyuan monk said to the four people opposite with compassion on his face and a gentle expression.

"You don't have a knife in your hand? Then we have the name and scenery of your monk in the distance, and everyone in the whole rivers and lakes knows it. If you want us to put down the butcher knife, it's up to you, it's not enough!" said the white-haired red-clothed man through gritted teeth.

"The past is like the clouds and smoke of the past, obsessed for a thousand years, and the resentment is annoying..."The monk said slowly, looking at the four girls with white hair and red clothes with pity.

The breeze on the lake blew, pulling the monk's robe from afar, and also lifted the girl's white hair, and then drifted into the distance, gently shaking the aquatic plants and reeds not far away, and the people on both boats fell silent.

"Holy monk, can you make it convenient and let the housesister go?" When the breeze blew, a light, but also ethereal woman's voice came from the depths of the water and grass. As soon as the people in the rivers and lakes heard it, they knew that the inner kung fu of the owner of the sound was very profound, otherwise the sound would not have spread so far and would not have been extinct.

"Amitabha..."After hearing the voice, the monk Duyuan whispered a Buddha number, and then bowed to the depths of the water and grass, and said slowly with his own internal strength: "It turns out that Her Royal Highness the eldest princess has arrived, and Her Royal Highness can know that if you let your sister go, she will kill evil." My Buddha is merciful and asks the little monk to come and resolve this sin of killing. Before Ling Mei put down the butcher knife in her heart, the little monk categorically did not dare to leave. I hope that Her Royal Highness the eldest princess will understand, good, good..."

"Holy monk, the sister was confused for a while, now that the palace has arrived, all the problems are borne by the palace, how about it?" In the depths of the water and grass, the light and ethereal voice came again.

"Three years ago, Ling Mei learned from Kunlun and had a soul whip in her hand, and she didn't know how many killings she had done. ”

After a pause, the monk continued to say in a compassionate voice: "Three years ago, on the way back to China, the little princess took the lives of three people, and then went straight to Python Mountain, and thirty-two people then died;

Two years ago, the tragic case of the Far Dart Bureau in the healthy town was also the work of the little princess;

A year ago, at the heroes of Luoyang City, Ling Mei fought a lot, during which there were countless casualties, and Ling Mei returned with blood on her hands. I don't know this, does Her Royal Highness the princess also have to bear it?"

"Three years ago, the bandits in Python Mountain caused trouble in the township, killing people and setting fires, raping and looting, and doing all the evil things.

Two years ago, in the name of walking darts, the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau secretly communicated with the Northern Dynasties, which indirectly led to wars on the frontier, and hundreds of thousands of people were homeless. The sister was fortunate to learn the truth, and she was angry in her heart, and destroyed the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau without trial, but there was something wrong, but it was not undesirable. ”

The light voice continued to come out, but the words were no longer ethereal, but firm and unusually clear, already indicating the speaker's attitude, his approval of what he had said, and after a pause, he continued: "That gathering of heroes a year ago was a conspiracy, a joke. There is nothing wrong with the sister-in-law. The Buddha talks about cause and effect, but I don't know what the holy monk thinks, if there is a antecedent, then do these things have a fate?"

Duyuan monk quietly listened to the princess in the depths of the water and grass, his face was more compassionate, his expression was more respectful, and finally he sat down slowly, and there were words in his mouth, if people who understand Buddhism heard, they must know that at this time Duyuan monk was reciting the "Sutra of Death".

After reading a scripture, the monk Du Yuan whispered a Buddha name, and then his eyes were firm, and he said to the depths of the water grass: "Even if the antecedents are determined early, the evil consequences they have had nothing to do with Ling Mei, and what Ling Mei did was not in line with Buddhism, and the killing was too deep, and sooner or later she would fall into the hell of Ah Bi, and she would not be liberated." ”

The white-haired and red-clothed girl on the other boat knew that her eldest sister had arrived, and smiled at the three people lying on the deck, her face full of relaxation.

When she heard Du Yuan Monk say this, her willow eyebrows suddenly tightened, a chill appeared on her face, her eyes were cold, and she said loudly: "Monk, what I have done is not in line with Buddhism, and it does not understand cause and effect?"

So who do the people of the countryside who were plagued by the bandits in Python Mountain ask for their cause and effect?

Who will tell the hundreds of thousands of people whose families have been ruined by the war and whose families have been ruined?

There is also the so-called hero gathering, which is just a group of people who deceive the world and steal their reputation, and the gathering initiated by male thieves and female prostitutes in order to sell their fame and reputation, and if it is ruined, it will be ruined, how not to do it.

You keep saying that what I have done is not in line with the Buddha's principles. Since it has been encountered by me, it is my cause and effect, my Buddha's teachings.

If not, then tell me, where is the Buddha? What about the Buddha's principles? Murder pays for life, betraying the country and destroying the household, this is the eternal principle, when can the Buddha be used as the law of the country?"

After listening to the white-haired and red-clothed girl, Du Yuan Monk frowned for the first time and began to have some doubts.

Without waiting for the monk to think about it, the girl continued: "You kept telling me to put down the butcher knife because you only saw the knife in my hand, but you didn't see where the knife was swinging and what it was cutting!"

After a pause, the corners of the girl's mouth lifted slightly, with a playful smile on her face, she was no longer angry, and said calmly: "Two years ago, I heard that the monk who had done all the evil things was turned into a nameless monk, let go of the obsession in his heart, changed his past wrongs, and became a Buddha on the spot.

Now it seems that the rumors are wrong, and the compassionate monk Duyuan has never put down the butcher's knife, because the butcher's knife in his eyes is in the hands of others. ”

After the white-haired and red-clothed girl finished speaking, the monk frowned even tighter, and there were words in his mouth: "Contemplating the Bodhisattva of Freedom, when he walks deep in Prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he will overcome all suffering." The relics are not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and the same is true when you want to know it. The relics are the empty phase of all the laws, neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor pure, neither increased nor decreased......"

As if he had fallen into a demonic obstacle, he silently recited the Heart Sutra over and over again, and the invisible field around him appeared, gently shaking the small building boat he was in, and the surface of the lake that was passed down was flooded with huge waves, which continued to swing into the distance.

"Put it down!" Just when the heart sutra in the mouth of the monk began to jump up and down, the closed eyelids of the monk began to jump up and down, and a loud shout came from the depths of the aquatic plants, like the roar of the Buddha's lion, deafening, and the monk opened his eyes when he heard the sound, and the essence burst out, his face turned red, and a mouthful of blood spurted forward.

After the blood spurted out, the breath of the whole person of the monk suddenly withered, but the expression on his face was very serene, after a moment of relief, he bent down slightly to the depths of the water grass, because his breath was weak at this time, so he did not get up, just simply bowed, and said peacefully: "The disciple is worthy of the master's respect, extremely dull, and has never understood, I hope that the master will be able to serve the disciple again, and be baptized by the Dharma, Amitabha..."

"Du Yuan, you and I have exhausted the fate of master and apprentice, and we must not force it. The Buddha crossed thousands of people, but did not cross me, you should be a Buddha in the Buddha's door, and you should not regenerate delusions, do you know?"

"The disciples follow the teachings of the master. It's just that the disciple doesn't know, as the talented female benefactor said, the disciple did not put down the butcher's knife, which made the disciple full of puzzlement, and the demons suddenly appeared, and he didn't know what to do. Monk Du Yuan said reverently.

"Why is the Buddha place?" a voice came from the depths of the water and grass, wafting above the lake.

"The Buddha crosses all sentient beings and dissolves all suffering. The monk replied calmly.

"Wrong, wrong, wrong, big mistake!" The voice in the depths of the aquatic grass did not have a trace of excitement, but said very calmly, but in the ears of the monk Duyuan, the voice was not calm, like a slap in the head.

The monk was shocked, and after thinking for a while, he said calmly: "The Buddha is the fate of this life. ”

"Wrong!"

The monk was not surprised this time, and continued: "The Buddha is cause and effect, and it will happen tomorrow. ”

"Still wrong!"

The monk said without thinking: "The Buddha is bliss, crossing the three realms and six realms!"

"What do you think?" said such a sentence from the depths of the water grass, I don't know if it was said to the monk or to others.

"It's kind of interesting. In the depths of the water and grass, another peaceful, unwavering and characteristic voice came out, and listening to the voice, I could only judge that the person who spoke had no mood fluctuations at this time, and nothing else.

Du Yuan Monk and the four people on the boat opposite him were very surprised at this time, but Du Yuan Monk did not show any emotions at this time, and hid it in his heart.

The other four people had different expressions, the girl with white hair and red clothes heard that sentence, her small mouth was round and round, and the three people lying on the deck heard the voice, and stood up with each other and made a big bow to the depths of the water and grass.

Even when their eldest princess arrived just now, they didn't do it, so you can imagine how much influence the person who made the voice later had on these people.

"Need to meet?" The master of the monk Du Yuan said lightly.

"What if you see it? He doesn't know who you and I are at this moment?" the voice that appeared later replied, and then said: "Your Royal Highness the eldest princess, there is a delay today, and I have made you wait for a long time, please forgive me." ”

"Sir, I'm too careful, so why worry about you. The voice of the eldest princess Xiao Ruoshui came from the depths of the aquatic plants: "Caiyan, come and meet Mr." ”

"Okay, eldest sister. Xiao Caiyan, the white-haired and red-clothed girl, heard the call of her own sister, proudly glanced at the monk who had recovered almost at this time, and answered in the depths of the water and grass.