The three monks walked into the Bodhi Temple with a Zen staff in their hands and a burden on their backs. At this time, Zizi was sleeping in bed, and the monks of Bodhi Temple were chanting sutras and chanting Buddha in the main hall.

"Where is Master Pujing, I heard that Master Pujing's Buddhism is profound, and I have come to ask for advice from Jinlong Temple!" , the leading monk entered the main hall and said.

Everyone stopped chanting and looked at the three uninvited guests.

Pu Jing stood up and said, "Master of Bitter Ring, your words are serious. ”

"If there is no tongue and lotus flowers, how can you say anything." , Bitter Ring asked sharply.

Pujing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood that the fighting method had begun, and he said: "The Buddha said, the one who comes is a guest!" ”

"I came from the Golden Dragon Temple, passing by a dead tree, and a parrot said that the monk would fight, and he would not answer?"

"A!"

"Answer"

"If the monks don't speak, what will I answer?"

"Then why do you have to speak?"

"Nature"

The two of them debated sentence by sentence, and the monks on both sides of the audience talked about it.

"The Dharma of the two masters has reached such a level that my generation of monks is really beyond the reach of the dust."

"Indeed, indeed ......"

The debate between the two has reached a white-hot stage, and the two are really competitive.

Bitter vows: "What is the Dharma?"

Pujing: "Dharma"

Bitter vows: "How to be a vow"

Pujing: "Keep"

Bitter vows: "What is a root?" ”

Pujing: "Clean! ”

"Smack!" , Kujie slapped Pu Jing's face.

"You ......"

"Why are you angry?"

"I ......"

"Hahahaha...... Master Pujing, I think you have a vain name! Bitter Ring laughed triumphantly. The surrounding monks were in an uproar, and Pu Jing's face was even more blue and white.

This Pujing loses, but it means that the Bodhi Temple is not as good as their Golden Dragon Temple.

"It's not beautiful to say it, but it's not beautiful to do it." , and walked out of the crowd.

"Oh? You little monk is a little interesting! The bitter precept is incredible.

He ...... He's still a kid! The monks chattered.

"Shut up! Feel free to say whatever you want! Pu Jing shouted.

"Little monk, let me ask you again, how is it a Buddha!" , the path of bitter precepts.

"Everything in heaven and earth is a Buddha."

"Little Master has some skills, and he is a Buddha everywhere!" , Ku Jie's face with a touch of solemnity.

The eyes of the surrounding monks revealed disbelief.

"Great monk, I'm going to ask you, why are you here?" , asked Zizi.

"Dialectic!"

"If you are greedy for fame, how can you know that the law is in your heart."

"This ...... I lost! Ku Jie bowed his head in shame and walked out of the Bodhi Temple with the two monks.

There was a collapse all around.

"Win!" , the crowd cheered. This time, the dialectic is famous.

"Study hard, in the future, this abbot position will definitely be yours!" , Pujing laughed.

"Thank you, Master!"

In the days to come, Zizi followed the Pujing practice Buddhism every day, so that Zizi was fortunate that every time it was a festival, he would see the girl named Zhiyan, so a few years have passed, the free Buddhism has been unfathomable, and the martial arts are even more superb, and it is called in Buddhism: the king of Buddha! But he didn't care about anything, the only thing he cared about was Zhiyan.

It was another sunny day, and he had grown into a handsome young man, and he was lying asleep in a tree that day, when he suddenly opened his eyes, and what appeared in front of him was a girl like a flower.

"Zhiyan, why are you here, it's not a holiday?" , asked incomprehensibly.

Zhiyan sighed deeply and said, "I may not be looking for you in the future." ”

"Why!" and get up freely.

"My father is going to marry me to the son of the king of Zhennan!" , Zhiyan's voice had a hint of crying in it.

"Don't, I'll go to the master to return to the vulgar now, you wait for me!" , shouted loudly.

"It's useless, it's useless!" , Zhiyan cried and ran into the distance.

"If there is an afterlife, I hope we can be together." , Zhiyan suddenly stopped and said.

Looking at Zhiyan's back, he returned to the room in despair.

If you want the rivers and lakes, I will give you one, and if you want the world, I will give you one even if I do my best, but as long as I am with you, can't I?

This night, I didn't sleep at ease.

Early the next morning, with two dark circles under his eyes, he hurriedly ran to Pujing's room.

"Comfortable, what's the matter with you?" , Pujing asked.

"Master! I'm going to be vulgar! He knelt on the ground with a thud.

"Can you ...... Got it in mind? ”

"You've figured it out!" , said without hesitation.

"It's better for you to go out of the temple first and deal with the matter, and then come to me." , Pujing Dao.

"Good!" , Zizi hurriedly got up and ran outside the temple.

"Alas, this catastrophe has finally come!" , Pujing sighed.

Out of the temple gate, he bought a horse at the market and hurried to Luoyang City.

It is March, and the flowers in Luoyang City are full of flowers.

Freely led the horse to walk in Luoyang City, and inquired where Zhiyan lived.

"Little Master, are you talking about Dali Siqing's daughter?" , the passerby asked.

After thinking for a while, he hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, yes!" ”

"You're going to do things, aren't you?" , passers-by.

"What ritual?" , at ease.

"You don't know yet, Dali Siqing's daughter committed suicide last night!" , this sentence is like a thunderbolt from the sky, and I feel like the whole world has collapsed.

He rode like crazy and rushed to Zhiyan's residence.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the overwhelming white flowers, Zhiyan's coffin was placed in the center of the hall, and he walked inside in a daze, and the guards didn't stop him, thinking that he was here to do something.

The smile of the past is still echoing in the ears, but the yin and yang are separated, and the red face is lying quietly in the mound.

He walked over to the coffin and stroked it gently with his hand, tears pouring down.

"Why! Why! Freely looking up to the sky and roaring.

"This monk is crazy, get him out!" , the housekeeper hurriedly shouted.

A group of guards rushed forward with swords in hand.

"Get out!"

With a thunderous sound, the shocked guards vomited blood and retreated.

Zizi looked up at the sky, and he saw Zhiyan's spirit beckoning to him.

"Zhiyan! Zhiyan! He stretched out his hand to the sky.

"Don't be sad, I'm going to reincarnation now, and we must be husband and wife in the next life!" , Zhiyan smiled and waved her hand at Zizi, and then disappeared into the sky.

"Ah......hh Why, all my life I have been guided by the right path! Countless good deeds! God, why are you doing this to me! Kneeling on the ground, grief-stricken!

"Since God is so unfair, what if I abandon the right path, today I will change my name, and I am free to be a demon Buddha!" , roared freely, and the golden Buddha light behind him turned a strange red.

This moment! Heaven and earth are sad! At this moment, the old monk of Bodhi Temple shed golden tears! At this moment, the Jizo King Bodhisattva shook his head and sighed.

Zizi walked out of the gate with Zhiyan's corpse, and behind him was a corpse, and the mansion of Dali Siqing had become a dead house.

He walked on the street with Zhiyan in his arms, not shying away from the eyes of others, his eyes had already turned blood-red, and Zhiyan's voice continued to appear in his heart, in Luoyang City in March, the petals fell one after another, as if he was also sorry for this pair of lovers.

When you're gone, what's the point of me living in this world? My mind is dead, and even though I am a Buddha, I don't believe in the afterlife.

On this day, there was a bloody storm in Luoyang City......