Chapter 149: No Life Has Death
There were many spectators around, and there were mixed reviews. "Buddhist scum" and "lost family and morality"...... There was a buzz, but no one stepped forward to persuade him, especially the men who were watching, who thought that they were lifeless and talentless, and that they wanted men to go crazy? Ran to the Temple of Wishlessness to seduce the little Zen master, who was handsome and extraordinary, but was a bald little monk in the end. Hit, damn. But as the lifeless flesh and blood fell to the ground in a blur, public opinion gradually pointed to the little Zen master, since you want someone else's girl, you should be responsible, how can you not dissuade it? Is it still a man? Sure enough, it is the scum of Buddhism, and I have a spirit stone every time.
After all, it was his own daughter, and the lifeless father sighed: "From now on, our father and daughter will be cut off." After saying that, he dragged the gun and turned to leave.
The little Zen master Kudu got up and pronounced a Buddha name: "The Buddha said cause and effect, on the law of fate, I now thank my parents for the grace of life." The little Zen master knelt on the ground and kowtowed respectfully nine times. "The Buddha said cause and effect, talking about merit, the grace of nurturing can not be forgotten, I am now for the life of my parents for a hundred years, a little wealth is not enough to repay the grace in case, a small blessing. "The little Zen master Kudu caught up with his father, forcibly fed him a pill, and stuffed him with a storage bag. The lifeless father wanted to throw away the storage bag, but he couldn't take it off, and after pulling a few times, he had to give up and leave with hatred.
The lifeless brother was still desperately grabbing the girl's hair, punching and slamming it, while shouting: "I call you a prostitute, call you a prostitute, how will you let us meet people in the future? How will we still have a face to see people in the future?"
"Amitabha, donor, see if there is no life, but there is still life?"
"Dead bald, whore, fuck off! she deserves to be killed. After saying that, he dragged his lifeless foot and prepared to leave.
"If it weren't for the sake of the little Zen master, I would have chopped you alive and let go of your dirty hands. You didn't give birth to her, you didn't raise her, just because you were her brother? A handsome man stepped out of the crowd.
"I care about my own sister-in-law, what's your business? She stole the monk to raise the man, phew, lost the dead. ”
"Put your mother's stinky shit, she likes monks, what's the matter with you, who stipulates that girls are not allowed to like monks? Who his father stipulates that monks are not allowed to marry wives, they are willing to do it, what face have you lost? You are so cruel to your own sister, where do you still have face, don't play worthless prestige here for your poor face, get out!" Thinking about the people in the village in the future, pointing and pointing, he really couldn't swallow this breath, and kicked him hard again, before he scolded and turned to leave.
"Amitabha, I have been thanking the donor for his help. Then he bowed with one hand.
"Little Zen Master is polite, do you need me to save her?" said the heroic man.
"Amitabha, the donor can't save her, thank you. I still need to go down the mountain with my life to make some fate, donors, please take care of yourself. The little Zen master Kudu was still upright and peaceful, stretched out his hand to pick up the bloody lifeless, and slowly walked into the distance.
"I'll look at the Wishless Temple for the little Zen master, and I'll wait for you to come back. ”
"The little monk has no long things, and the donor is arbitrary. ”
Yongkudu uses his divine soul to protect the lifeless divine consciousness from extinguishing, and his spiritual power protects the lifeless heart lamp from going out. None of the top and bottom of the body are intact, the bones are broken in many places, and many places have been smashed, and the real body is incomplete and painful to the bone marrow. Kudu Little Zen Master understands that the real pain of lifelessness is the heart, on one side is relatives, on the other side is thoughts, on the left is love, on the right is love, there is hope, and there is worldly ...... It is very easy for Yongkudu to save her life, she is just a mortal body, and she will not leave the slightest scar after being rescued. But the heartache can't be saved, only to save himself, it's better to let the pain to the bones relieve her too violent heartache.
Wusheng felt the endless pain very clearly, she didn't want to moan, her eyes were already swollen and shapeless, and she couldn't see anything, including light. The ears are buzzing and you can't hear a drip. She couldn't smell the blood, she wanted to smell the little Buddha's body odor again, but she couldn't, it felt out of reach.
Am I wrong? Is my father and brother wrong? Is the little Buddha wrong? She doesn't have even the slightest hatred for her father and brother, she doesn't hate herself, she hates the little Buddha, she has no hatred in her heart. On the contrary, she is very ashamed of her father and brother, especially her parents, it is not easy to give birth to me and raise me, my brother used to love me very much and always protect me. They will henceforth live in the contempt of others, and others will hide from them like a plague, and I will become contempt, and I will become their plague.
Why is this happening? Is my liking wrong? Little Buddha likes me, it's the kind of liking that she really likes, she can feel it. I like little Buddha, including his shiny bald head, I am not wrong? What is wrong? Gossip, worldly ways, conventions? Pure rules and precepts? There is nothing wrong with lifelessness! No life is like a desperate little rabbit caught by an eagle, struggling for his life, unable to escape. It's over, then it's over! After all, nothing can be left, can't be kept, people! people! I want to die, I want to die, she gives up thinking.
Seeing that Wusheng fell into selflessness, Kudu Xiaozen Master used mana to smash Wulife's body into pieces, mixed it with his best elixir, and added a few heavenly and earthly treasures to strengthen the body, and wrapped and shaped it with his own Buddha power. Then put Wuxing on the ground and closed his eyes cross-legged: "Get a good night's sleep, it will be fine soon, everything is about to be in the past." Amitabha, you won't be able to get there!"
The crowd that followed them to watch the excitement for a while, felt bored, and slowly dispersed. The little Zen master of Kudu is always upright and peaceful, with his hands folded and chanting scriptures, not Buddhist scriptures, but eighty-one difficult scriptures: ...... Said: One vein is the one who has changed ten, what does it mean? However, the meaning of the five evils, the rigidity and softness of the meeting. If the heart pulse is even more urgent, the liver evil will also dry the heart. Those who have a slight pulse in the heart are also gallant and evil in the small intestine. ...... This is not a Buddhist scripture, a Taoist scripture, nor is it a peerless exercise, it is a gift from the Taoist in the far away illusion to the little Zen master, at that time, the Taoist felt that the bald little Zen master was too maverick, can be called the wonder of the Buddha world, thinking of the eighty-one difficulties of the Xuangui scriptures, he gave the eighty-one difficult scriptures of the Yellow Emperor, that is, there is a sense of caution, and at the same time the Taoist felt that the difficult scriptures are by no means a simple medical scripture, but also a philosophical classic, and may also hide a practice.
After Yongkudu got it, he memorized it, and occasionally participated in it when he was usually fine, but he didn't realize anything famous. He now intuitively thinks that this thing is very suitable for lifelessness, and lifeless cannot be cultivated, because she is also an awakened person, but there is always a heavenly opportunity to be closed.
When we met for the first time, the little Zen master Yongkudu knew. There is a natural sense between the Awakened and the Awakened. It is estimated that it was under the influence of this induction qi machine that he found him. Over the years, he has worked the Tianji Stone and has gained a lot. Entangled with the lifeless life machine, otherwise, he would not easily accept the lifeless. At the beginning, Wuming was really not beautiful, although he was in good shape, although he did not quit, just as Wuming said: The world will eventually regard beauty as beauty. He is not a man of the world. Later, it was discovered that Tianji not only blinded the lifeless awakening, but also blinded her appearance. He took the lifeless inorganic and started her awakening journey, drinking and pecking, could it really be predetermined?
The little Zen master has not stopped, and his lifeless body is mortal, and his recovery is very slow. He sang the Sutra over and over again, and he knew that the state of Deathless at this time was very mysterious, and it was the best time to accept and comprehend the Fusion Sutra. Whether or not she can understand anything from it depends on her fate. Eighty-one difficulties, eight hundred and ten difficulties, Kudu will suffer with you!
Three months passed, and there were onlookers from time to time. Half a year has passed, and there are still many onlookers. What the audience saw was still the little Zen master chanting the difficult scriptures, and the woman named Wusheng was lying motionless on the ground. It's just that the woman has regained her previous appearance, and she seems to look better because of her stronger physique.
Her body shone with a halo, much brighter than before. There are many girls who fantasize that they are lifeless, and regret why they can't be as bold as lifeless, even if it's a little bald head, that woman is so happy!
There is a special group around - the healers. They sat upright on the ground and listened to the little Zen master chanting over and over again, and even some monks took pictures of them. Kudu little Zen master does not have a broom to cherish himself, the voice is still loud, the words are clear, if the beads fall on the jade plate, the tone is frustrated, and the tactful sound of the Buddha is true.
A year later, Wuming moved his fingers, Wuming is not a slender jade hand, long-term labor, the fingers are thick and powerful, but now they are warm and delicate, still thick. She slowly regained her senses of hearing, smell, sight, and perception...... She heard the chant of the little Buddha, and she could completely recite the content of the chant; she smelled the body odor of the little Buddha, which was not fragrant or smelly, and it was slightly Buddha's smell, which penetrated deep into her soul; she saw the handsome face of the little Buddha, very familiar and warm; she felt a lot of life around her, and she even felt their thoughts.
No life is not pretentious, get up and stand, like the gentleness of water, wrapped in a bald little Zen master. "It's time for us to get rid of some food, I'm so hungry. Then he waved his hands: "No life and no hatred, thank you for your company and concern." The little Zen master of Kudu is peaceful, twisting the Tianji Stone in his right hand, and erecting his left palm: "Amitabha, Buddha bless all sentient beings, little Buddha, I will turn fate for the Buddha." The audience looked at each other, not knowing how to describe and evaluate such a bald monk.
The speed at which the news was spread in the cultivation world was no less than that of the Internet on the earth, and the deeds of the little Zen master and the lifeless mortal woman spread all over the Daoist Sect. Huayuan is very successful, and it is a delicacies of the mountains and seas, and the little Buddha accompanies him to eat without life. Then they bought thousands of cold bud rice, as well as seeds for more than a dozen types of vegetables, and still returned to Wishless Peak.
Since the handsome bald head is not quitting, it is not unusual to eat some delicacies from the mountains and seas.
The man was still there, and the Wishless Temple and the dormitory of the little Zen master Kudu were as clean as new, and it was obvious that they were often cleaned.
"Amitabha, hasn't the donor left yet? Wuxing has become attached to me, and there is nothing worth thinking about in Wuyuan Temple, so why don't the donor leave early. ”
"The little Zen master is not like a person who cultivates Buddhism, the Buddha has eight precepts, and you are partial to the eight precepts. Hehe, what is either a traitor or a thief, I am a scumbag and a treacherous branch, and occasionally steal. This trip to ask the Zen master: how can I achieve positive results?"
"Your cultivation is much higher than that of the little Buddha, if you seek the Buddha, this master can give you a point or two, what is the positive result? You should ask your own heart, and where the heart is returned is the right result. ”
"What is a Buddha?" asked Hua Zhiqiao.
"To be honest, I've been practicing Buddha and asking Buddha for Buddha, but I still don't know what a Buddha is. ”
"The Buddha has eight precepts, why don't you give them?"
"I'm not a Buddha, why the eight precepts?"
"Then what do you do when you practice Buddha and ask Buddha to ask Buddha?"
"Because of ignorance. ”
"It's worth it, I'm willing to go through the hardships with the little Zen master, okay?"
"Amitabha, donors are at will. ”
"The original intention is only for the promise, the little Zen master is really temperamental, and the flowers and branches are sincerely with each other. ”
"Amitabha, the donor has seen the unstoppable Dao benefactor, right?
"They are very nice. ”
"Donor, please sit down, come on, tell me how many tricks you have done under their hands?" Kudu Zen Master threw out a few futons and sat on the spot.
Hua Zhiqiao was not polite, but did not sit down: "I haven't made a move." ”
"Flower donor, please sit down, Buddha, my neck hurts. ”
Pretty flowers sit down. I don't meditate without life, and I still stand.
"If you lose, you will be defeated, normal, I want to be a little Buddha, I was also defeated before I made a move, and I was inexplicably defeated, but I was convinced, didn't the flower donor accept it?"
"I dare not accept anything, and I have no thoughts of disobedience. It's not a person of the world! I want to be a scum of the Trinity, and I am so scum. ”