Chapter 115: Who Can Give It

It is important to stick to the way of a gentleman.

But how can he compare it with his daughter's life?

Because he insisted on the face of a gentleman, he gave up his daughter's lifelong happiness and let her whine like a puppy for the rest of her life?!

Mu Ziyu couldn't do such a thing.

What's more, he knows that he owes his daughter enough.

At this time, as a father, he can give up everything he has, even his dignity and life, for the sake of his daughter.

"Wait!"

At this moment, Fan Yi, who had been watching silently, spoke.

He looked at Huijue solemnly,

"Master Huijue, the military order of the state government ordered me to hurry back to Leizhou. ”

"We rest overnight in Sanshan Town, it's okay, if we go to Sui County halfway, what kind of monk dipping will be held, and it will be delayed for too long, I'm afraid that this matter will not be appropriate." ”

Fan Yi was right.

The order of the state capital is indeed not to be violated.

Moreover, although Fan Yi had already passed on all the events of the headless corpse demon to the state capital, and the state government already knew about it, since this was the case, the state government still let them return quickly, and naturally the state government had its considerations and plans.

If the state capital is delayed, it will be a terrible thing.

As soon as he thought of this, Huijue was also a little embarrassed.

In the end, he looked at the child who was held in Lou Dai's arms, sighed, and said to Mu Ziyu,

"Lord Mushi, the little monk has something important to do now, and he really can't delay it for too long. ”

"Look, can you wait for the little monk to go to Sui County?"

Huijue's words, his words are earnest.

"This ......"

Huijue was so sincere, but it made Mu Ziyu a little embarrassed.

He didn't hesitate, nodded hurriedly and said,

"Since Master has something important to do, you might as well finish the matter and then go to Sui County. ”

Saying this, Mu Ziyu couldn't help but look at his daughter and his wife Lou Dai.

The husband and wife, looking at each other, said with emotion,

"Ling'er's matter has been bothering our family for three years, and now, we are not in a hurry to do it in the past two or three months. ”

"Master can have a way to cure this child, Ziyu is really overjoyed!"

Although Mu Ziyu really wanted Huijue to follow him to Sui County and immediately treat his daughter.

But it is difficult for a gentleman not to be strong.

Since Huijue has something important to do, he naturally can't and doesn't want to force him.

Besides, when the state government orders it, who dares to disobey the order, or rather, who dares to obstruct it?!

"Amitabha, good, good!"

Hearing Mu Ziyu say this, Huijue was also relieved, and immediately he clasped his palms together and recited a Buddha name.

With the sound of the sacred and compassionate Buddha trumpet, a soft Buddha light rose from the palm of Huijue's palm.

Then his right palm was spread out, and the Buddha light in his palm gathered, but it turned into a golden "swastika" character circulating in Huijue's palm.

"Wisdom!"

Huijue said softly.

This is the third word mantra of the Buddha's mantra!

The sound of the Buddha was shocked, and the "swastika" of this golden character flew down on Mu Ling's body, submerged into her heavenly spirit cover, and disappeared.

Mu Ling's expression was ignorant, but on her eyebrows, there was a little golden light.

Lou Dai, who was holding her daughter, hurriedly let go of her daughter, only to see that Xiao Ling'er's eyebrows were already a little more Buddha moles emitting golden light.

"It's ......"

Seeing this golden light on her daughter's eyebrows, Lou Dai was slightly surprised.

Mu Ziyu couldn't help but look at Hui Jue.

And Huijue just smiled slightly,

"Don't worry about the donor, don't worry, this Buddha mole is a little monk who gives up a little bit of his Buddha nature and turns it into a little Buddha seed. ”

"The seed of this Buddha nature will slowly grow in her soul, so that the chaotic beast nature in her soul will be infected by the Buddha nature, so that when the monks hold a great dip in the future, the possibility of successfully igniting her will be greatly increased. ”

"As for the exposure of this Buddha mole, it is considered a temporary white appearance, don't worry, it will disappear soon. ”

Sure enough, just as Hui Jue spoke, the golden light on Mu Ling's eyebrows gradually converged, and the golden Buddha mole disappeared like this.

White Milligraphic.

It is one of the 32 phases of Buddhism.

Originally, only the high monks who had attained the fruit position of Buddhism could have it.

The light mole in the center of the eyebrows means that the Buddha's light shines immeasurably.

And this bit of Buddha light in Xiao Ling'er's eyebrows is that Huijue illuminates the chaos and confusion in her soul with her own Buddha nature.

"Master...... This!!"

At this moment, hearing Huijue's words, Mu Ziyu's heart was filled with all kinds of regrets and self-blame for a while!

He didn't practice Buddhism though.

But as soon as Buddha nature is said, it can't be that Huijue cut off his own cultivation and origin, turned into a Buddha seed, and gave it to Xiao Ling'er.

The origin of a practitioner is the result of the monk's wisdom, merits, practice, tribulations, and other achievements.

Thousands of hardships and thousands of hardships have brought this fruit.

But Hui Jue actually cut off his own fruit and gave it to others, what kind of heart, what courage, and what kindness is this?!

Seeing this situation, not only Mu Ziyu, but also Chao Gong behind Mu Ziyu, looked at Huijue's expression, which was full of gratitude and reverence.

It was the wandering scholar who was watching here on the right side, and the original uninhibited and frivolous expression on his face was completely restrained, replaced by solemnity and respect.

And Fan Yi and the others, although their faces were still cold, there was also a strange light flickering in the depths of their eyes.

"Master, great kindness, there is no way to repay it!"

All the emotions in my heart gathered in my heart, and finally a thousand words turned into one sentence, Mu Ziyu said with a sigh of emotion.

After that, he looked at his wife Lou Dai,

"Lady. ”

Seeing Mu Ziyu's gaze, Lou Dai immediately understood, she also nodded deeply, and then pulled her daughter, wanting her to kneel in front of Huijue.

But Huijue stretched out his hand, and a faint Buddha light held Xiao Ling'er.

"Amitabha, Mu Shi, Lou Shi, donor, don't have to be like this. ”

Hui Jue smiled,

"Monks, the four major are empty, and there is nothing that cannot be left behind. ”

"Willing, willing, giving will be gained. ”

"Since you have obtained the fruits of cultivation, how can you not give them up?"

"If you don't even want to give up this, how can you get it again?"

"The world cherishes itself, that is, they can't see it, they can't let it go. ”

For the little monk, saving this child and saving her from this suffering is also the practice of the little monk. ”

The world is up and down, and the sea of suffering is immeasurable.

What is the sea of suffering?

What is the other side?

In the past, Huijue believed that the sea of suffering was the six realms of reincarnation, and all sentient beings were reincarnated.

But this time, when he saw Mu Ling, a child, he was also blessed, and he suddenly understood.

What is the Sea of Suffering?

The sea of suffering is not only the six realms of reincarnation, but a world where all living beings are struggling.

The same is what each of them has suffered and suffered.