Chapter 496: Then let's break the bridge

Things that make people addicted or even addictive are just simple curiosity, the unknown, and the thrill-seeking, and of course, some people indulge in them to escape reality......

Problems can be troublesome when placed on others.

Fahai is much simpler.

It's just that the simple young blood is vigorous, coupled with the unknown of the opposite sex, causes primitive desire impulses. As a disciple of Buddhism, he has four major emptiness, and the precepts are even more important, the dual desires of the body and the mind, and the strict rules and precepts that he has strictly observed since childhood conflict with each other, which is difficult to balance, and his heart has demonic obstacles......

Those three-two fighting movies are still being staged, intensifying, Fahai's blood and qi are rising, as if the blood in his veins is burning, he sits cross-legged on the ground and desperately suppresses, looks up and asks: "It's good, but how to crack it?" ”

Xiao Zhi smiled and said: "You Buddhism don't have a saying, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell." The first thing you have to do if you want to liberate sentient beings from calamity and purgatory is to sacrifice yourself and go into purgatory, so that you can more accurately experience the pain of the person you want to resolve...... Now you are the same, saving yourself and others. ”

Fahai was stunned for a moment and said, "How can my magic barrier be related to others? ”

Xiao Zhi said: "You who have been devoured by the demon barrier, if you encounter people, gods, ghosts and demons again, what will happen to them?" Fahai was silent......

And just like that, three days passed quickly.

When Xiao Zhi lifted the enchantment, Fahai's whole body was hot and his skin was red, like a crab that had just been steamed out of the pot, and it seemed that he was about to be unable to suppress the desire in his body. He was no longer murderous at this time, although his face was red, but there was still a trace of clarity in his eyes.

He recited the Buddhist scriptures a few times and then suppressed his blood, and looked at Xiao Zhi: "To achieve positive results, you must go through hardships. , the monk is going to be difficult, the Buddha and the devil are unpredictable in a thought, if you pass it safely...... How about we get together on the day of the Dragon Boat Festival on the broken bridge in Hangzhou? ”

Xiao Zhi nodded and said, "Then it's decided." ”

Fahai's right foot stepped on the ground, the soap-colored monk's robe flew in the wind, the whole swayed, the dust was on the elbow, and the left hand pinched the seal, like a white dragon in the air, he thought of something, bowed his head and asked: "I don't know what to call a friend?" ”

Xiao Zhi said: "The surname is Xiao, a single stop word." ”

Fahai said: "Stop, the heart is like stopping water, good!" Poor monk law number Fahai, is the abbot of Jinshan Temple in Zhenjiang, the consequences of this are unpredictable, if the Dragon Boat Festival, Taoist friends did not see the poor monk on the broken bridge, it must be the Buddha's heart broken, then also bother to go to Jinshan Temple to explain the situation! ”

He left in style.

Leaving Xiao Zhi messy in the wind, meeting at the broken bridge in the West Lake, and it has to be the Dragon Boat Festival time, with Fahai......

But the trip was still a bit rewarding.

Fahai is talented, the problem can be solved at one point, and he is not as conformist as he imagined, that is, his self-esteem is too strong. Through three days of "increasing knowledge" in the enchantment, he has learned a lot, but insight is insight after all, how can there be a profound practice, Fahai is going to practice it......

The time and outside world in the inherent enchantment are the same.

The eastern sky is white, which is a precursor to the imminent rise of the dawn sun, and you can feel the comfortable feeling of the gentle breeze on the mountain. Xiao Zhi took off and headed for Hangzhou, if it went well, Fahai had already completed the task when he appeared. Now it's time to find your own way......

After stopping on the road, we finally arrived in Hangzhou in the evening.

I don't know what the festival is, the streets and alleys are very lively, men, women and children are all out and about, there are suave sons, and there are also eldest ladies who basically don't go out on weekdays, all come out at this moment......

Xiao Zhi stopped in front of a stall selling lanterns, and asked the middle-aged stall owner with a smile: "Brother, I just came to Baodi for the first time, may I ask what festival is it today, so lively?" ”

The uncle was a lantern with a woven frame in his hand, and he was familiar with the paste, and he said without raising his head: "Do you buy a lantern, I will tell you ...... if you buy a lantern" It is rare to have such a festival, rich people run around the street, and if you sell it for more than two dollars, you will lose a lot.

Syllable!!!

A silver weighing two taels fell from the wooden table.

The uncle's hand trembled, and the paper was crooked.

He immediately stood up: "It turned out to be a nobleman, just ask if you have any questions!" "Six out of ten stalls on this street sell lanterns, the prices are not much better, they are too expensive, and rich people are not stupid......

Xiao Zhi repeated the question just now.

What's the matter, that's it? The uncle didn't take his eyes off the silver, and he didn't dare to reach out to take it, so he smiled: "Today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, naturally it is the Lantern Festival, and the nobles look at this face, it doesn't look like it's from another country......"

What he meant was that only foreigners did not celebrate the Lantern Festival.

Xiao Zhi reacted, patted his forehead, and then smiled: "Haha, it seems that books can't be read to death, look at my brain is starting to forget." After speaking, he pushed the silver on the wooden table, and the uncle smiled and quickly put it away!

The simple answer was to exchange two taels of silver, the uncle was a little reluctant, and wanted to answer something, but Xiao Zhi had already left with a lantern in his hand, and couldn't help but say: "What a strange person, but it would be better if there were more." ”

Carrying a lantern.

Get on a boat.

The boatman slowly pushed the oars down the river.

The men and women on both sides of the river made all kinds of lanterns, stuffed them into slips of paper with poems, and put them on the surface of the river, letting them go with the flow to try their fate. If you are interested in someone, and you are on the spot, then you will use a long bamboo pole to push the lantern in front of the person you like......

But there are many people and there are many bamboo poles, which disturb the water surface, and there are very few lanterns that can really float in front of the person you like.

The boatman saw Xiao Zhi sitting quietly on the bow of the boat with an unlit lantern, although he looked handsome, but he was a bit like a dull chick, and couldn't help but say: "Childe, during the Lantern Festival, everyone is playing with lanterns, Childe might as well try to catch a few of it, if you are not satisfied with the verses of the paper, don't worry about it, just put it back......"

Xiao Zhi was thinking about the question of finding the way.

Dao, what does it refer to, Dao art, Dao Law, or what is the realm?

It's too vague, but it may also be the path of the mind, such as the ruthless way of seeking immortals, giving up everything, and moving forward, or the Buddhist way of compassion and determination to benefit all sentient beings. What could he be himself, crossing the heavens, madly ascending his cultivation to aspire to transcend from the heavens?

He didn't know, he only knew that he would never be able to return to the life of ordinary people, doing nothing, and wasting the rest of his life in a hurry for gold, silver, fame and fortune......

Hangzhou is huge.

In the same place, if there is no fate, this life will not see each other from birth to old age, which shows the wonder of the word fate.

In the alley in the distance, two Miaoman figures walked out, and they were two women with delicate facial features like fairies.

Their gestures exude a breathtaking charm, but although the two are a little enchanting, the woman in white should look dignified, the woman in Tsing Yi is a little eccentric, and she doesn't walk like ordinary people, swaying left and right, as if her legs are just two soft meats, unable to support her body, and her mouth repeats "Twist, twist, twist!" ”