Chapter 497: The Bodhisattva Five Hundred Years Ago
He Cheng pinched the holy decree, went out from the South Heavenly Gate, and pressed down the clouds. Flash Dance.
Falling from the Nine Heavens, when I passed through the Three Heavens, I happened to see a man sitting on a wine table eating food, and he was still muttering, "Why hasn't the Weaver Girl come yet?" ”
"Wow, there are fairies!"
When the man saw He Cheng, he waved at him excitedly.
Out of the scope of the fairy world, flying towards the town, he was like a big bird without wings, and the white clouds scurried out and pulled out white lines.
Saying how many people are killed, how many fish ponds are dried up, and how many rivers are clearly stipulated, there can be no more, not less, hundreds of years later, the dragon king of Jinghe was arrested for changing the rainfall without authorization, and cut off the dragon's head.
When he fell to the ground, He Cheng hadn't walked a few steps when he saw a dirt bag bulging up on the ground, and a white-haired old man came out.
"But the Drought Plague General from Heavenly Court?"
"Land?"
"Hey, hey! Yes, Xiao Lao'er is the land around here, and there is an order from above to let Xiao Lao'er show you the way. The old man of the land nodded with a polite attitude.
He Cheng was a little surprised: "The speed at which Heavenly Court transmits the news is really fast enough, let's go." ”
"Yes, the town is not far from here, I am afraid that you have found the wrong place, and it is said that you have just taken office to avoid making a big mistake, so I sent Xiao Lao'er." The land is afraid that He Cheng will think too much, and the explanations are also detailed.
"How many people are in town?" He Cheng asked casually.
The front of the land was leading the way, and when he heard He Chengwen, he hurriedly turned his head and replied: "Two thousand and twelve people, everyone is evil. ”
He doesn't care about people doing good or evil, as long as he doesn't delay his own efforts.
He Cheng wore a black robe and followed the land into the town of the wicked, although everyone in the town is evil, but it looks quite prosperous, and there are pork and mutton sellers on the street. Flash Dance.
There are also haggis soups and pork buns.
There are also laborers who carry burdens, rouge horses who shake handkerchiefs.
Everyone has an evil appearance, and his face is evil.
"Dare to ask the general, when will you do it?" The land asked.
"Day five."
"Is it too late? If you fail to fulfill the Jade Emperor's will, I'm afraid"
"My plague is unparalleled in the world, and the immortals may not be able to hold it, let alone mortals?"
The land shrunk his neck, and he only listened to the words of the heavenly general, telling him that a little immortal official came down to rain down the plague, but he didn't hear how this immortal official was skilled.
He Cheng is also telling the truth, he once absorbed the plague god plague of the previous world, and after evolving into a drought fish, the plague has undergone new changes, of course, it is useless to deal with masters, but it is still a blink of an eye to kill a little immortal like a land god.
"You can go to my land temple to rest for a few days, and then you can do it when the time comes."
"No, you go back first, I'll call you naturally if there's something"
"Yes, General" the land sank to the ground and disappeared.
He Cheng walked around the town by himself, he had not been in this world for a short time, and he was almost out of touch with the human world, it was like this since the last world, the circles are different, the levels are different, and the human race has been avoided from the beginning, and has become an ant in his eyes.
"Buns, big meat buns with thin skin and juicy, one copper plate and two hey!"
"Haggis soup, haggis soup"
The butcher who sells pork and mutton, with a big waist and a round waist, is standing on the corner with a knife, and next to him on the left side of the corner is a bun seller, and next to him on the right side of the corner is a haggis soup seller.
"What buns, haggis soup? I'm all stuffed with human flesh, and I never come to buy meat from me, where do you get the meat? "The meat butcher's kitchen knife is crooked" duh.
"What are you doing?"
An unkempt man suddenly appeared in front of him, and the butcher was startled.
"You're okay, okay, okay, my lady is dying of hunger, can you give me a piece of meat?" The beggar prayed.
"You stinky begging for food, believe it or not, I chopped you up! Get out of here! The stench of my body is stinking again! The butcher raised his knife and pushed the beggar back seven or eight steps.
The beggar did not bump into the passer-by, and the passer-by was in a hurry, and raised his fist and struck.
"Ouch, ouch, stop fighting! Don't fight" The more he wailed, the more fierce the beater became, and perhaps because he was tired of beating, he spat and turned away.
"You stinky begging for food, other beggars are dying of hunger, you have a mouthful of leftover soup and a thousand thanks, you still want meat to eat! You deserve to be eaten! It's still a lady, and your life is quite complete, huh? ”
"You" the beggar cocked his fingers, but didn't know what to say.
"Give me ten catties of meat" A gold ingot fell on the oily board.
The gold sparkled and instantly attracted the attention of everyone around.
"Okay!" The butcher was overjoyed to receive the gold ingots, raised his hand to chop a large piece of fine meat, weighed it and tied it with a straw rope, and handed it over with two hands.
He Cheng turned his head and glanced around, and the moment he took out the gold ingot, everyone's eyes were burning when they looked at him. The reason why he gave a small ingot of gold ingots was also the smallest amount of this thing he had in hand.
What's more, if you think about him, he will naturally give him a ride.
"Pork, take it," He Cheng turned his head and said to the beggar.
"Huh? I? The beggar looked up blankly and pointed to the tip of his nose.
"Uncle, this good pork, you will give it to this beggar?" The butcher didn't talk about the fact that the gold ingots could buy him twenty butcher shops, and it was a pity that "I knew that I would just throw some pigs into the water." ”
"Thank you, uncle! Thank you, uncle! ”
The beggar snatched the meat, turned around and ran.
In the butcher's send-off, as well as the reluctant eyes of the shopkeepers who worked hard to sell and tried to earn a gold ingot, He Cheng followed the beggar.
"Lady! Wife! I'm giving you the meat back, you can't see me! ”
The beggar rushed into the ruined temple, and He Cheng followed him in to see.
I saw that in the temple, an ugly middle-aged woman broke her neck and died in front of the cracked pillar.
The beggar hugged the woman in pain, and the pork was thrown aside.
"Although you are blind and dozens of years older than me, you are good to me, and I really love you. What does it matter if others say that we are old husbands and young wives? But I didn't expect that you would trick me into selling meat and die here! ”
The beggar stood up and looked at the blood-stained pillar with resentment: "Since ancient times, there has been a lot of hatred, and this hatred is endless!" ”
After speaking, he turned his head and bumped into it, and stepped on the Yellow Spring.
"Reincarnation is the sea of suffering, Marshal Tianpeng is a thousand years of love, every life is destined to be unforgettable, and the same is true for people, the seven sufferings of the world, life, old age, sickness, death, resentment, love and parting, and can't ask for it. Only by getting rid of the sea of suffering can we achieve the ultimate in body and mind. ”
He Cheng turned his head, but smelled a pungent fishy smell.
Behind him stood a fisherman girl wearing a blue cloth with broken flowers, a strange and ugly face, and a spot like a baked cake and sesame seeds.
He Cheng looked the fisherman girl up and down, and grinned: "It just so happens that I also have doubts, I want to make a fortune, and I happen to make a lot of money, at this time I should be happy, how can I be considered a bitter sea?" ”
"It's just a momentary happiness, you will eventually want more because you don't have enough money, or you want power because you have money, or you want beauty, so you keep working hard, and you are physically and mentally miserable."
People live in the world to suffer, He Cheng remembers this sentence.
"That's right, people's seven emotions and six desires are the sea of bitterness" He nodded very agreeably: "But I think it's very interesting, only if you want to get it, can you experience the happiness after it, if you get rid of the sea of suffering, then isn't everything boring?" ”
"You have a relationship with the Buddha, but the time has not yet come, and the Bodhi has not been cleared, and it is difficult to appear on the spiritual platform."
"Many people say that I have a relationship with the Buddha" He Cheng stared at her, not disgusted at all because of her ugly appearance: "But I have to make it clear that I robbed this Buddha." ”
"This is also fate"
The fisherwoman looked at He Cheng with a smile, not in a hurry or impatient, and seemed to have no resistance to what He Cheng said about "grabbing".
He Cheng's Buddha has to be attributed to the great demon god of the first world, he has been promoted all the way, and he has relied on killing monks, killing Buddhas, taking hearts and brains, to say that he has a fate with the Buddha, it is also a bad fate.
"Haven't you asked who you are?"
He Cheng also listed the Heavenly Court Drought Plague General, and when he met the Lingshan Buddha, he didn't need to escape.
At level 119, it is either a bodhisattva or a Buddha.
"General Drought Plague, I'm here to stop you from sending down the plague, I have a word to discuss with the Jade Emperor, and use four days to neutralize the wicked people in the town, if you fail, it's not too late for you to do it."
The light of the Buddha appeared on her body, revealing a figure dressed in white.
"Master Guanyin!" He Cheng suddenly, although his face was completely different, he had already seen this result in his heart.
The Bodhisattva of 500 years ago still didn't know him.
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