342 Bai Xiaoyu
Tempted?
Could the gods and Buddhas be tempted?
This is a question that almost no one thinks about in such times. But the dragon descending of the monk with the Dharma name Ji has obviously thought about it.
Gods and Buddhas don't have dreams, but after returning from the mortal world, it's not just honorific titles and mana that have won three levels in a row. And the countless midnight dreams that were like mortals. Is blood scary? Not at all, after the thirteenth lifetime of practice, a Buddha's heart will not be destroyed, and the subsequent ten thousand years of practice almost forgot that there is a beating heart in the chest. is too forgetful, the summer insect can't be spoken, what is the blood compared to the hundred-year life span of mortals?
You can sit in the temple of Guanyin, where you can sit in the golden body and practice for several lifetimes. Once again, I told a lie.
"Tell me, how do you make a good time?"
He asked the woman this, and no one could understand the almost hopelessness at that time. From the high-ranking gods and Buddhas to ordinary people who have lost their mana, they lost all the wrong games in the shocking game. That question was almost helpless!
"Marry you!" The woman named Bai Xiaoyu replied very simply, as if she was replying to "Have you eaten?" "The same bland question. But in retrospect, I seemed to understand that the woman was hiding her face with a handkerchief in infinite inferiority, and the trembling voice was not the panting of running for more than ten miles, but the excitement of her heart.
"No kidding!"
"Marry you!"
Repeating it again and again, the dragon descended and didn't know what kind of courage that woman had mustered, and he didn't know if he would still answer so simply if time could come back!
"Are you marrying me and I'll stop being a pheasant?"
"Don't do it!"
"Really?"
"It's true!"
He still clearly remembered the hasty answer at that time, compared to the memory of tens of thousands of years of practice, every moment of that night was engraved into the depths of his soul and unforgettable.
"Married !!"
Sloppy, so sloppy that there is no matchmaker's words, no parents' orders, no cave candles, no high-headed horses, no eight sedan chairs, no, nothing! In the dilapidated temple, the gods and Buddhas did not want to coexist with it, and when the three broken incense sticks were erected, they patted their chests and erected their fingertips, and swore by it!
"I descended to the dragon Arhat, and the Dharma name is the mad monk", turned around and saw the index finger pointing at the woman and continued: "Today I am willing to marry Bai Xiaoyu as my wife, no matter what the previous life is, what is it like in this life, I will never regret it in this life!" ”
She didn't mind at all, and some of them were afraid that only full of joy and inferiority were left!
He saw the world with discernment, but that night, even if he didn't lose his mana, he still couldn't see the joy in the woman's chest and the tears on her face behind the handkerchief.
He+ has lived countless believers with lies, and he never felt that there was anything wrong with telling a lie to save people's hearts. The lie of that night was still as smooth as before, without a single twist and turn, it was the last madness of the gamble that lost almost all the games. The big beggar died, and his thoughts became a fan and lost all his strength. The golden body was robbed, and he lost all his weight! He never felt that there was anything wrong with cheating on that woman and letting him not do it! This is to lead people to goodness, this is transcendence, if a lie can transcend the lost world, then what if you bear all the consequences?
That's what he thinks and that's what he does. It's a pity that although the gods and Buddhas can predict the past and the future, they can turn stones into gold, and they can live and die with human flesh and bones. But after all, it is difficult to understand a woman's heart!
A woman who is in love, a woman who is in love, who has never thought about whether he can bear that feeling, and he doesn't know that there will be such terrible consequences after cheating that feeling. The wisdom of the gods and Buddhas is a hundred times better than the wise people in the world, but this high god and Buddha has never thought about what will happen if he loses a woman!
"That's right, I'm kidding you." There was despair in her choked voice, and the despair on that side was strong enough to turn her into a ghost. The dragon still can't tell what kind of sorrow there is in those autumn-like eyes!
"Aren't the gods amazing? You don't have any feelings for me, you think I don't know, I know everything! ”
Sitting on the ground with a heart full of loss, he saw that the wood in his left hand had corroded to his shoulder and elbow. He didn't realize that the mistake had just begun!
Her left hand was still gripping the white silk handkerchief he had given her. It's just that the slender nails have entered the flesh, and the bright red has a lot of plum blossoms. She didn't seem to notice it at all, and her right hand was holding the silver hairpin on her head!
"Since you don't want me anymore, I don't want any love in this life!"
The eyes that were as bright as the moon were full of stagnant water, and the silver hairpin in his hand slanted from the center of his eyebrows to his face. In that desperate anger, the dragon descending didn't know at all, whether the power of the eight heavenly dragons could be blessed to stop that desperate decision! The silver hairpin is sharp, so sharp that it not only makes Bai Xiaoyu bully the frost and snow, but also the flesh and blood of the skin that can be broken by blowing the bullet rolls. It also shattered the Dao Heart that had not changed for thousands of years!
"I don't want love anymore!"
"I don't want love anymore!"
The sentence that Bai Xiaoyu repeated that night almost became his inner demon. The vividness of the lips is complemented by the blood dripping from the rounded chin. It was the most terrifying picture that the dragon had seen in 10,000 years, and it was even more terrifying than the countless souls that had sunk in the waters of the Lethe River in the depths of hell. One drop, two drops, that jade face no longer has the glory of the past, and that jade face does not know how much despair is deeper than tears. His still alive right hand was as bright as the Flower of the Yellow Spring, but these few bits of bright red seemed to be heavier and heavier than the entire Lethe Water.
In the end, the gamble was won, the fate was changed, and the treasure of merit was obtained. The name of the Dragon Descending Venerable gave the Eastern Heavenly Court one more existence that could not be provoked. The Western Elysium has one more dragon descending dragon who attaches equal importance to the Bodhisattva! But he lost the dragon descending Arhat who had spent all the time, and he could eliminate disasters and solve problems by worshipping the Buddha day and night? How is it?
A lie is a lie after all, is it possible to attain Bliss as soon as possible if you believe in the Buddha of the Great Day of the Western Heavens? Is it true that sincere prayer and devotional prayer can really eliminate karma?
There is one more Venerable One More Doubting Buddha in the West Heaven, and one more Descending Dragon who is half drunk and half awake and has nothing to do!
Oh, yes! Haven't you really been tempted? If not, why is the bright red in the palm of the hand still visible when the eyes are closed? If not, then how many times did you open your Dharma Eyes to find her reincarnation? If not, then the current dragon is deceiving his own heart again?
Xing Ye sighed deeply, and sealed the memory of that night outlined by Li Xiu's law of words in the depths of his mind. For the first time in the eyes, seriousness appeared!