The little monk sat on the kang and crossed his toes, one hand supported his chin and frowned and thought, the young man in white on the ground was also sitting on the ground with a very good heart, and the same hand held up his face, and a strand of white hair swayed in front of his forehead.

"You really don't know how to chant?"

"You really didn't take off the Moon Boy's clothes?"

A big boy and a young boy are looking at each other without words and tears, each revealing each other's scars, and their faces are covered with black lines.

"I'm a monk, but I don't know how to recite scriptures, master, the master hasn't taught" The little monk sighed for a while, and a pair of eyes full of tenderness secretly glanced at Yue Gongzi, who had not yet woken up, and looked at Mu Yi with a resentful face, as if Mu Yi had really done something immoral.

Mu Yi was also very helpless, and just as he was about to explain, he took the lead and said, "Little monk, Gongzi really didn't help Yuegongzi take off his clothes, I did it."

Mu Yi also laughed and muttered, "This little monk, even if he can't recite scriptures, he is still a flower monk; It's a flower monk, and it's so stingy, it's really the first one in the world, the first one in the past."

"Hey, let's talk about it, how does your master explain you" Mu Yi drew circles on the ground with little interest.

"The master said, give you the wine gourd, and say that the donor is useful and can help you a lot! Xiaobei will live in the Kongshan Temple in the future to listen to your arrangement, and say that you will not treat Xiaobei badly" The little monk said Finally, his eyes glanced at Yue Gongzi, and a sour resentment came out, and a pair of eyes told Mu Yi, "You moved my people, and you have to arrange her properly."

"Don't worry, there are not many people in this empty mountain temple, and it is the three of us who are full of it, and I will not treat you badly, you, the wine gourd you said? But that little gourd you have around your waist? Mu Yi asked tentatively, when he took off the wine gourd, he shook it and there was still the sound of water in it, but Mu Yi's amount of wine was not a thousand glasses and he was not drunk, and one cup was still reasonable; At that time, he threw the small gourd onto the stupa casually, and he didn't know where it had fallen.

"Xiaobai, you go now, get that gourd back, it's very important, it should be very important" Mu Yi thought about it for a while, and seemed to be aware of it.

"Mu Yi, you, can you get my master back, him. He hasn't seen me for a long time, and he will miss me," the little monk said with a pleading, and his brows drooped. "Xiaobei hasn't seen the master for a long time"

Mu Yi also sighed, stepped forward and touched the little monk's bald head, "Your master is a hero; But the Buddha also needs heroes, so he took your master away, and he can no longer protect Xiaobei."

"Buddha, how is Buddha, why is Buddha so bad; He doesn't understand that a gentleman doesn't take the favor of others, how is he a Buddha, how can he bully children! Woo woo woo ......" Xiaobei said and said, throwing himself into Mu Yi's arms, sobbing and choking, and couldn't stop.

Mu Yi also sighed, and kept comforting the novice in front of him, "The master is gone, Mu Yi is still there, Mu Yi is here; Just keep the little monk safe for your life, and the little girl named Yue Gongzi"

The white snake swam in the pagoda until it reached the first floor of the stupa and saw a small golden gourd lying on the ground.

In the distance, the Buddha country is in ruins, Cihang looked at the West River in the distance, the sleeping Buddha that was originally intended to be the symbol of the Buddha country, also disappeared in the previous battle, the Buddha city rushed back to countless times, the pagoda collapsed countless times, the monks were killed and injured countless times, and the excessive Sanskrit sound sounded countless at this time.

"Senior brother, if you do this, can the Buddha Kingdom really become a pure land? Strength is the source of cholera, and if the Buddha has power, will he really be pure? ”

In the distance, wailing all over the field, a few monks and soldiers dressed in disheveled clothes, groping on the shallows washed by the West River, five days have passed, still in the extravagant hope that they can pull out a relative who is their own in the whole layer of shallow land.

"If you are in the world, how can you be exempt from the world, even if you are a true Buddha? In the Buddha's sutra, great love, small love; But it's all love! If you have love in your heart, you can't be ruthless and unrighteous, and you can't completely become the supreme Buddha." At this moment, watching the Buddha land suffer, I feel uncomfortable.

Roll up your trousers and walk on the land where there is still standing water, and the monks passing by will respectfully shout "Buddha, Buddha......"

Behind it, some people are praising this Buddha, who turned the tide when the West River swept the Buddha land, and was the hero who saved the Buddha land 'the people in the world', and was the living Buddha on the Buddha land.

Cihang is also very useful nodding, when a person has been praised for kindness, maybe he will forget his previous evil. But when the gray-robed monk looked up, he saw the empty mountain temple that was originally covered by the sleeping Buddha;

Originally, the temple was very inconspicuous, but at this moment, it was like a nail smashed into the eye, "It's really an eyesore!" ”

But the image that the gray-robed monk has set up, but he can't allow himself to do a little evil.

When people think you are a bad person, then you will become a good person if you do a good deed. When people think you are a good person, you do a trivial bad deed, even if you do a thousand good things to make up for it later, you will always be a bad person.

"It's hard to wash white, it's easy to bleach, it's ruthless" these words Cihang will only rot in the stomach, although the empty mountain temple is there, then let the people inside go, this person does not belong to the Buddha country, and it is time to go far away.

After thinking about it, Cihang came back to his senses, clenched his fist hard, and his strength increased by one point, and he was one step closer to the third layer and second order.

"Buddha, rejoice that the body of this villain has been found, and at this time, it is soaked, and it is more round than a pig!"

Well, I found it just right! "Dear Buddhist monks and friends, our Buddha country has suffered before, and several eminent monks have passed away in order to resist the suppression of the happy and evil monks, and in order to return the Buddha land and this piece of heaven to everyone; This is the great sorrow of the Buddha! Misfortune for Salmon! Today, I found the body of Huanxi, and I Cihang passed on the wishes of my Buddha today, and lit the sky lantern of the Huanxi and evil monks to eliminate the resentment of the dead spirits and return to the Buddha's land as soon as possible! ”

"Burn joy, light the sky lantern, and return to the land of the Buddha; Burn joy, light the sky lantern, and return to the Buddha's land! "The many monks who were struggling to find the bodies of their relatives and friends in the quagmire shed tears of resentment, as if they were hating and rejoicing that they had suffered the disaster and ruined the city. Suddenly, all the resentment seemed to have a cathartic point, and the voice went straight to the sky.

Hearing it vaguely on the empty mountain temple in the distance, Xiaobei was already gloomy in his heart, a little relieved, and let out a long sigh, quite a feeling of revenge.

Approaching night, countless monks had already gathered on the ruins of the Buddha City, erected a bloated monk on a high ladder, pulled it from the navel, inserted a cotton wick, and lit the sky lantern for the villain in his eyes.

The little monk was taken by Mu Yi and sat on the highest part of the relics pagoda, Mu Yi shook the gourd in his hand at will, the gourd was shining with golden light, and the liquid in the gourd was also mixed with golden light, it seemed that he didn't care, but Mu Yi's heart was turning over the river and the sea, where would this gourd be wine, this is the slow Luohan painstaking effort!

The little monk first looked at the firelight in the distance, listened to the cheers, and his eyes flashed with a pleasure similar to that of a bladed enemy, a great revenge; After that, he looked worried.

"Mu Yi!"

"Huh?"

"Whatever you need me to do, I'll do it!" The little monk's eyes seem to be able to see through people's hearts.

Mu Yi played with the gourd in his hand, his eyes were complicated, it was difficult to decide, and he lowered his head gloomily, "Hmm......"