Because of this, the Buddha intends to revive the glory of Buddhism and purify the world.

I don't go to hell, who does.

Since the high monk sat down, it has been more than 200,000 years, and no one has been able to truly cultivate the Angry Eyes Heavenly Technique, resulting in the highest secret technique of Buddhism that no one can inherit, and the strength has dropped greatly.

However, in this life, the Buddha was born out of thin air and cultivated the Angry Eyes Heavenly Technique.

Although there is still a long way to go as for consummation, one day, the Buddha will spread the Dharma to all parts of the world.

"This girl seems to have heard of this, more than 200,000 years ago, too long."

Miao Hong'er pondered for a moment and nodded.

"One day, you'll see a whole new Buddhist door."

Changing the world's Buddhism and purifying all living beings in the world is the goal that the Buddha is pursuing.

"We'll talk about this later, let's talk about getting married first!"

Miao Hong'er didn't care about the rise and fall of Buddhism, she just wanted the Buddha to speak.

The Buddha suddenly ignored it, closed his eyes again, and prepared to continue chanting.

"Hey, I said monk, you're going too far!"

Miao Hong'er puffed out her cheeks, rolled her eyes, and said in a crisp voice: "Monk, I often hear you say that you take refuge in Buddhism, what do you mean?" ”

On the issue of Buddhism, the Buddha was happy to discuss it with Miao Hong'er: "Taking refuge in Buddhism is also taking refuge in the Three Jewels, which is called the Three Refuges. ”

"What three refuges?"

Miao Hong'er asked.

"The so-called three refuges are taking refuge in the Buddha, taking refuge in the law, and taking refuge in the Sangha."

The Buddha folded his hands and explained softly.

"I see."

Miao Hong'er looked like she suddenly realized, and then pretended to be profound: "This girl feels that there are some mistakes in these three refuges, and some of them are missing. ”

Hearing this, the Buddha slowly opened his eyes and looked directly at Miao Hong'er: "This is the most basic Taoism of Buddhism, how can there be a mistake?"

Master Miao, why do you say this? ”

"This girl has four refuges here, which must be more correct than your three."

Miao Hong'er raised her chin seriously.

"The poor monk is willing to hear the details, and ask the Miao donor to teach him."

Since the Buddha entered the Buddha's door, he has cultivated the three refuges, and he has never heard of the four refuges.

"Then you have to read along with this girl later, you can't pause and think, otherwise this girl won't tell you."

Miao Hong'er sat cross-legged and cleared her throat.

Buddha nodded, and did not feel that Miao Hong'er's request was inappropriate.

"Take refuge in the Buddha."

Miao Hong'er spoke.

"Take refuge in the Buddha."

The Buddha retells.

"Convert to the law."

"Convert to the law."

"Take refuge in the Sangha."

"Take refuge in the Sangha."

"Take refuge in Miss Miao."

"Refuge ......" Huh?

The Buddha's eyelids lifted instantly, and the whole person was stunned, and his eyes were filled with a strange color.

"You say! Take refuge in the Miao girl. ”

Miao Hong'er urged.

The Buddha's throat rolled slightly, closed his eyes, and ignored Miao Hong'er anymore: "Amitabha." ”

Immediately afterwards, the Buddha began to chant the Buddha, no matter how Miao Hong'er disturbed and spoke on the side, the Buddha didn't seem to hear it.

"Monk, didn't you say you wanted to recite with me?

Say, take refuge in Miss Miao. ”

Convert...... Miss Miao.

In his mind, the Buddha kept echoing this sentence, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

His heart was even more confused.

The Buddha recited the meditation mantra over and over again, but what happened today, he couldn't calm his mind.

Today's events, like a seed, are deeply rooted in the heart of the Buddha.

One day in the future, when this seed grows, I don't know whether it will be a blessing or a curse.

After a long time, Miao Hong'er didn't speak, sat quietly on the side and watched the Buddha, letting the afterglow of the sunset fall on her body, enjoying this tranquility.

……… On the emperor road, there is an inn, called the Red Dust Inn.

Located in the middle of the desert, the Red Dust Inn is the only place where cultivators can stay.

This inn is not simple, and no one dares to make trouble here.

Even the strong of the big forces have to follow the rules of the inn.

Today, a young man pushed open the door, and the wind and sand were everywhere, confusing people's eyes.

"Guest, what do you need?"

The innkeeper immediately stepped forward to close the door and waited for the young man to take his seat.

"Quit alcohol recently, let's have a good pot of tea!"

The young man tapped lightly on the table.

"Come on, guest officer, wait a minute, come right away."

Don't look at the little guy's respect, his cultivation is not weak.

If you want to gain a foothold here, you don't have any skills.

Soon, the little maid brought over with a white jade-colored spirit vessel with a pot of tea.

"Guest, you use it slowly."

The little guy smiled.

"Wait."

The young man stopped the little guy.

"What else is the matter with the guest officer?"

The little guy paused and asked in a low voice.

"Although the tea is good, it lacks the company of beautiful women.

You go upstairs and invite the hostess out for a cup of tea with me. ”

The young man's words instantly fell silent in the noisy inn.

A pair of frightened eyes looked at the young man, and said secretly: "I don't know whether to live or die." ”

The innkeeper narrowed his eyes, the smile on his original face had long since disappeared, and his voice was low: "Guest officer, you should be joking with me!" ”

The young man didn't seem to hear the threat in the little girl's words, he took out a jade pendant and put it on the table: "Take this thing, the proprietress will be willing to see me." ”

The little guy frowned, he had never seen the proprietress receive a guest in person, and reason told him that this young man was pretending.

However, in the depths of the subconscious, the little guy actually believed the words of the young man a little.

After pondering for a moment, the little servant picked up the jade pendant on the table: "The guest officer is waiting." ”

The little maid thought in his heart that if the proprietress saw that Yu Pei was indifferent and punished herself, he would definitely not let the young man out of the inn.

If the proprietress really showed up because of the jade pendant, I dare not imagine it.

Many people in the inn stared at the young man and pointed at him.

The young man ignored everything and sat on one side, bowing his eyebrows and saying nothing.

The fragrant tea overflowed with a rich fragrant aroma, permeating every corner of the inn.

A quarter of an hour later, a mesmerizing voice came from the second floor of the inn: "The prince is here, and the concubine is not far away." ”

"Didn't bother you!"

The young man was Gu Hengsheng, who had traveled all the way and felt that he needed to come to the Red Dust Inn.

Here, Gu Hengsheng can find a breakthrough opportunity.

"The son is here in person, and the concubine is too late to rejoice, how can she bother?"

All the words in the world can't describe the boss's gorgeous face.

As soon as the proprietress appeared, all the cultivators in the inn were dumbfounded, and their heads went blank.

"Pour me a cup of tea!"

Gu Hengsheng and the proprietress glanced at each other.

"Okay."

The proprietress pursed her red lips and smiled thickly.

Whether it's the guests here or the people in the inn, it's all messy.