Huanxi Buddha City, as early as the place where it was built, hollowed out the ground and built an eighteen layers of hell, to imprison prisoners who violated the rules and regulations of the Buddha City, became traitors and monks.

"Hurry up! Ink what! On the steps leading to the eerie hell, several jailers pushed the four of them together, and kept reprimanding them.

Among the four people in front of him, the monk who was originally dressed in tatters walked in the front, his eyes were closed, and he no longer looked at this hell, and the master of the nunnery looked at the surrounding prison walls and sighed.

"Master, where are we going?"

"The Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!" The mad monk opened his chapped mouth and smiled miserably. Looking at the jailer behind him, "Dare to ask, how many floors do you want to send us to?" ”

"You poor sour, why do you talk so much!" One of the jailers reprimanded him. But it's also full of confusion.

"I don't know what kind of sin you have committed, and you will be sent to the Silent Hell, which is a place where demons and monsters are imprisoned, and you don't seem to be demons and monsters."

"Demons, monsters? Haha, demons and monsters! ”

"Master, are we demons and monsters?"

"We? Boy, do you think we are? The mad monk's face was even more miserable. ”

"Alright, you're here for a long time, no, there's two pets in the dark over there, and you're in your company."

There was a loud noise, and the four of them were locked in a dripping room, and the little monk was looking around, still trying to escape.

"Master, look! There's a dark river behind us, can we swim out! The mad monk sighed.

"It's good that the river is a dark river, but the water in the river is not as good as usual."

"How is it not more than usual? It's all the same color! ”

"Look again!" The mad monk took off the hat on his head, took it in his hand and sneered, "Old man, the dragon can't take you to see the sky outside, so how about you take the dragon to water again and cross a river?" ”

The mad monk threw his hat in his hand, first floating on the water, and the mad monk turned around and said about the strangeness of the river!

"This river is an underground dark river, and a pot of water weighs a thousand pounds, and there is nothing to hold it; Water is highly toxic and can be eroded; The hat is my Buddha treasure, let's go first" The mad monk turned his back and waved his hand towards the river, and between the hats emitted white smoke on the water, and little by little it was corroded out of one hole after another, and it disappeared before it sank below the surface of the water in an instant.

The owner of the "Amitabha" nunnery hurriedly recited the Buddha's name to calm himself down, and then looked at the child in his arms, his heart was like a knife.

"Xiaobei, you take Bai Xue to the side for a while, and say a few words for the teacher and the head of the nunnery" The mad monk had tears in his eyes and a smile on his face.

Dare to ask what explanation does the dragon descending Arhat have? The owner of the nunnery looked at the crazy monk in front of him, how could he have a little bit of Buddha's power?

The master of the nunnery smiled; Luo Han Guo has long been picked, and he can't be called a Buddha Arhat" The crazy monk took off the wine gourd, and took out a cooked dog leg from behind him in a trick.

"It's not a loss that the wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has a precept in his heart, and the wisdom of the holy monk" is more appreciative in the eyes of the owner of the nunnery!

The mad monk has eaten wine and meat, and seems to be even more crazy: "The world does not learn from me, it is like entering the devil's way; But the entire meat-eating monks of the Pure Land of Buddhism were all taken bad by me and introduced into the Demon Abyss!! ”

"Holy Monk Righteousness!" Although the mad monk was so crazy at this time, the admiration in the heart of the nunnery owner only increased.

"The master of the nunnery, we have been together for a few days, and I haven't heard the name of the master of the nunnery!"

"The Dharma name is not counted, the mother of the modern goddess is also a serious sin, and she should have gone to hell a long time ago"

The mad monk was silent after hearing this, the Buddha mantra was recited, and the wine and meat in his hand were put into his mouth, and after a while, he said majestically, "Ananda, Ananda, he doesn't blame you anymore; You can attain the Bodhisattva Fruit."

"When the Bodhisattva sees that I am destined, I don't see her right; When you go to Hell today, you will be a return to the world."

"It's good to be vulgar, Buddha and demon, only in a moment;"

"Yes, hell is empty, and the devil is !! on earth"

The little monk was guarding the snow on the side; Looking at the two masters who were speaking in the distance but couldn't hear their voices clearly, they just silently prayed in their hearts for all peace.

"Little monk, are you afraid?"

"Nature is not afraid; I see that there is a Buddha King Kong in the body, and the connotation is the principle of heaven and earth; I'm not afraid, and neither should Cher! When the little monk heard the girl next to him ask, his courage became a little stronger.

"Well, Xue'er is not afraid" The little monk is the Buddha in Xue'er's heart; With the true Buddha by his side, who would be afraid?

"Is there a way for the holy monk to go out again?"

"The exercises are like the oars of the way forward; The body is a boat that travels on the water, and Amitabha Buddha "The crazy monk is at this time, the Buddha's words and Zen machines are continuous, and his eyes are constantly glancing at the little monk and Bai Xue.

"However, the two of them are still children, and they should not suffer here" The owner of the nunnery also looked sad and had regret in his eyes.

"Life is fateful, in today's world, is the day outside really bright, and the current darkness is really dark?"

"But, I still have to send them out, and the old nun will have to fight for his life!"

"Don't be reckless and impulsive, do you know what's in the darkness in the distance?"

"It's so dark that you can't see clearly"

"Those are the two messengers of Fuhu and Jingtan, it is estimated that they are no longer the same" The mad monk lamented, and the desolation in his eyes filled the entire cell.

"Master, do we have a way to get out?"

"In a few days, I'll send you out for the teacher!" The mad monk chewed a mouthful of meat, and his eyes were warm like the sun in the sky outside, which made the little monk who asked suddenly have the confidence to go out.

"Monks don't speak." The mad monk looked at the nunnery master in front of him and said with a smile, as if he was relieved of everything.

"Isn't the holy monk just giving confidence to the two children, and really being able to send your disciples out?"

"Giving confidence is one thing, of course; Monks don't speak! Eating fasting and reciting Buddha is just for the sake of people's hearts and goodness! ”

The monk stopped talking, turned to look at the river, and abruptly shouted, "Xiaobei!! What are you doing as a flower monk! ”

"Huh? Master, what are you doing, don't eat wine or drink meat, why do you call me! The little monk habitually argued, as if he had forgotten that this was hell.

The madness in the eyes of the mad monk gradually rose, slowly receding like a tide, and muttered in his mouth, "Xiaobei, be a good person in the future, and be kind!! ”

Before the last sound reached the little monk's ears, it was already scattered in the wind.

"Do you hear that, Cher is not afraid; If the master says that he can go out, he will definitely be able to go out; Because I follow the master, I haven't seen anything that the master can't do! The master used to be the Buddha of the City of Ten Thousand Buddhas! ”

The little monk kept talking, the little girl kept nodding, and the bonfire in the eyes of the two children slowly rose, because of a mad monk, it seemed that hell was no longer cold, nor was it all darkness.

The mad monk sat next to the dark river, looking at the reflection in the water, and laughed to himself, as if relieved, "Ananda is right; If the cause is sown, it will not matter what the fruit will be. As long as there is fruit; It's consummation! ”

Black smoke rose in the water, like a ghost drifting away, the mad monk twisted the Buddha beads with one hand, and his heart emitted bursts of Buddha light, cleansing the black gas and resentment in the river!

Little monk, you have to be kind!