Chapter 03: The Pink Skull
Chen Yi's lips and teeth squirmed slightly, reciting the scriptures over and over again.
"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-contemplation, when he walks deep in Prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty......"
"Relics, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color......"
"The relics are the emptiness of all laws, neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor pure, neither increased nor decreased......"
"Therefore, there is no color in the air, no thoughts, no knowledge, no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, no color, sound, fragrance, touch......"
"Bodhisattva, according to Prajnaparamita, the mind is unhindered......"
"Revealing the Truth, Revealing the Truth, Revealing the Truth, Revealing the Truth of the Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva Bha......"
Word by word, sentence by sentence of scripture like clear and cool stream, word by word, sentence seems to have great magical powers.
In a trance, I only felt the Sanskrit sound in the sea, the golden light was sprinkled all over, and the seductive thoughts and desires were melted inch by inch, and the mind in the chest like an ape jumping around and galloping horses was gradually stabilized.
It was also by relying on this Buddhist scripture that he was able to survive in this pipa cave for a few days without being "eaten" by the scorpion essence.
However, although the Buddhist scriptures are useful, they are not at ease, after all, this goblin is known as "lustful evil", and the seven love flowers planted in the cave can even charm the Buddha, let alone him?
He didn't know how long he would last, so he could only hope that someone would come to his rescue.
It's just that he was taken captive and has endured for so many days, and that damn Bima plague hasn't been seen yet......
When Chen Yimo recited the scriptures, the female goblin was also secretly annoyed.
When this monk was taken captive, he was also a laity who coveted her lust and soul.
is still proud, what Buddha reincarnated, reincarnated in ten lifetimes, and was not hooked by her?
Seeing that the reincarnation of this golden cicada was so unbearable, she changed her mind, how to say that it was also the reincarnation of a Buddha, and she was supposed to wait for three or five days, play a little trick, and then enjoy him.
I didn't know that just one day later, this monk seemed to have changed as a person.
was a person who was already fascinated when he saw her, but he became a little solemn, no matter how she hooked her soul, her heart was like water, and she was unmoved.
After a few days like this, she herself was provoked by this incomprehensible monk.
Anger rises from the heart, and killing intent swells in the chest.
It's just that when I think of this monk's tenth Yuanyang, and then look at the monk's jade-like face that is only seen in the world, I am a little confused, and I am reluctant.
I just had a little more patience to entangle with him.
The female goblin had already raised her delicate face between her thoughts, and when she saw Chen Yi's lips and teeth moving lightly, she muttered, and said coquettishly: "Brother Yu, such a beautiful day, what are you reading?" ”
Chen also ignored it, he didn't dare to listen, he didn't dare to stop.
Even with the scriptures, the thoughts in his heart did not completely dissolve.
Not to mention anything else, the fragrance of the seven emotions around him alone can even shake the Buddha, let alone him?
The banshee was elaborately angry, close to Chen Yi, raised her delicate face, her beautiful eyes flowed, and she exhaled like an orchid: "Brother Yu, you are so ruthless, isn't it that I am not beautiful?" ”
Chen Yi's wisdom is now as clear as a mirror, looking at it, he can faintly see people's hearts, and he feels the anger of the monster, although he is unwilling, he doesn't dare to ignore this female goblin too much, forcing her to be angry and ruthless.
He reluctantly stopped chanting, but his eyes were still closed, and he bowed his head, not daring to look at her: "The female benefactor, please respect yourself." ”
"Giggle,"
The female goblin laughed coquettishly, laughing so much that her delicate body trembled, and her willow waist was about to bend, which also made Chen Yi laugh stupidly.
"Self-respecting what?"
The female goblin lightly covered her cherry mouth: "As the saying goes, gold is not expensive, and peace is worth a lot." I just want to form a mandarin alliance with my brother and brother and form a good relationship, what do you want to be self-respecting? ”
As he spoke, he leaned down and climbed over again.
Chen Yi tensed.
wanted to push her away, but he was afraid of angering the female goblin and killing the killer, so he didn't dare to push it, so he could only close his eyes tightly, for fear of going along.
It's just that in these seven emotions and flowers, Chen Yi is mortal in the flesh, vulgar and vulgar, what can he use to resist this confusion?
He is usually a self-disciplined person, with strong self-control, as a professional, he also has his own set of suggestive hypnosis, always reminding himself that when facing temptation, there is always a trace of clarity.
Therefore, the result is that even if there are not a few girls chasing him, there are many girls with outstanding looks and good personalities, but he is still a single dog, and he has never been in love once since he was a child......
But now that he, a straight man of steel, has also met an opponent, how can a secular woman talk to this goblin on the same day?
How can his so-called professional methods be worthy of this means that even the Buddha's mind is extinguished and can arouse boundless desires?
Even if the gray curtain allowed him to learn a magical Buddhist scripture out of thin air, with the realm of wisdom and clarity, and his heart was like stopping water, Chen Yi's face was still flushed, and he could only barely suppress his thoughts.
As a real man, his heart is actually very much to follow......
What happened to the leprechauns? So beautiful, blood earned!
But greedy for this moment of pleasure, death is not the end, there are still five hundred years of purgatory suffering waiting for him!
Although I don't know what purgatory pain is, aren't there many legends of hellish punishment? The lying one cuts off his tongue, and the murderous one cuts his ......
He had imagined a certain image:
A group of imps were holding him, bull heads and horses pulling his legs, the judge was holding a big tong in one hand and a hot soldering iron in the other, staring at him with a smirk, and Lord Yama slapped the table on it: Bold Silver Monk!
Belch~!
Chen Yi didn't dare to let her continue to act, so he opened his mouth and came: "Female donor, the poor monk has entered the Buddhist gate, the four are empty, all kinds of things in the world, have long been broken, and he just wants to purify all sentient beings, get rid of the sea of suffering as soon as possible, no matter how beautiful the beauty is, for the poor monk, it is just a pink skeleton." ”
"Oh? Since the four are empty, why don't you dare to look at me? You say that you are empty, but I see that your eyes are not empty, your eyes are not empty, and your heart is not empty, what is this color......"
The female goblin is not so easy to fool, and said with a smile: "It's not empty, Brother Yu, since it is the four major difficulties, why don't you open your eyes and look at me?" Why bother yourself? ”
As he spoke, he raised his delicate face with a confused expression: "If you want to purify all sentient beings, am I not sentient beings?" Tonight, you will take me to the crossing. ”
Chen Yi's body was tense, and he couldn't care if he would anger the goblins, so he quickly restrained his mind, clasped his hands to his chest, closed his eyes, and began to recite the scriptures silently over and over again.
"The Bodhisattva of Contemplation...... The color is not different from the empty, and the empty is not different from the color...... The Void Phase ...... the Dharma"
In the sea of knowledge, the golden scriptures are flowing, bursts of Sanskrit sounds are singing, and the phantom shadows of golden lotus flowers are blooming, and the light is blooming.
The spiritual platform was suddenly bright and refreshed.
Although it is not a Zen mind, there is still a trace of thoughts circulating, but it is far from getting out of control......