Mr. Lu glanced at me, seemed quite satisfied with me, and nodded. said: "That's it, you don't have to be afraid, if the fire is not extinguished, the little ghost will not be able to come in." ”

I smiled wryly and could only keep babbling.

The voice of the little ghost came from around, and he said with a smile: "Two, you are already sitting in the fire prison, and you are still so proud, it is really rare in the world." I see how long your fire can burn. We don't do you harm, but we let you hurt yourselves. ”

I looked at Mr. Lu and said, "What these little ghosts said is not wrong, the two of us are indeed drawing the ground as a prison." ”

Mr. Lu said, "Don't think nonsense, lest you go crazy. ”

I did as Mr. Lu instructed. Adjust your breathing first. Then he emptied his brain and kept muttering those words. In fact, it's easier said than done to empty your brain. I can only try to imagine the unyielding people at home and abroad, ancient and modern, what Su Wu, what Wen Tianxiang......

After thinking about it like this for a while, my mind was a little confused, and for a while I was in the North Sea, and the cold wind stabbed me like a knife. My hair was frozen to the point of ice, and the ice and snow were covered in layers. One head grew heavier and heavier, and finally I couldn't hold it anymore, and I fell on top of the snow, unable to get up again. His hair froze with the snow, and his body turned into a big lump of ice, and a gust of wind and snow came. I was covered. It became a grave bag in the snow.

When I thought about it, I felt like I was dead, and I couldn't help but feel miserable and wanted to cry.

At this moment, Mr. Lu shouted: "Zhao Mang, gather your mind." These imps are hurting you. ”

I woke up suddenly. I saw that the firelight had been pressed extremely low and crumbling. It's on the verge of extinguishing. And those little ghosts are gathered outside, looking like they are about to succeed.

I quickly settled down and kept my mind. The fire grew up again.

But I feel like I'm getting more and more tired, and if I don't pay attention, I will fall into fantasies. Sometimes I am a flat boat in the waves, sometimes I am a dead grass in the flames. In short, all of them are extremely dangerous situations, although they know that they are fake, they are still terrifying, and cold sweat flows.

As a result, the flames in front of me rose and fell, as if they were about to be blown out in a strong wind.

I asked Mr. Lu anxiously, "How long will we hold on?" I'm going crazy with torture. ”

Mr. Lu wiped the sweat from his face, he didn't look much better than me. He reassured me and said, "Don't worry. The hallucinations you see are all made up by yourself. These imps can't harm us, they will only induce us to think crankily and end up going mad. As long as you think of something good, noble, and peaceful, you will be fine. ”

I began to imagine the Dharma with doubts. I felt like I had become a bird, and I crossed the mountains, the rivers and the sea, and then I went to Lingshan and saw the Great Lei Yin Temple.

I saw the Buddha solemn and the monks solemn, preaching. I stood on the side of the main hall and watched quietly, the atmosphere here was very peaceful and peaceful, and I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, and finally found a good place.

I stayed in the Buddha hall for three days. The Buddha sat on his back and spoke for three days, and the monks listened respectfully for three days. There has been no pause for the past three days, and I secretly wonder in my heart: aren't they tired either?

Suddenly, I saw a monk sitting down, his head was shaking, he was dozing off.

Soon, the Buddha found out, and he said majestically: "Golden Cicada, what are you doing? ”

The monk suddenly came to his senses, his face showed an extremely panicked look, he knelt on the ground, kowtowed like pounding garlic: "Disciple, disciple is a little sleepy, I ......"

The Buddha's face was grim, he waved his hand, and said, "You go to the lower realm, fall into reincarnation again, and practice for ten lifetimes." If you can reshape the golden body. I'll pick you up again. ”

The monk begged for mercy in a panic: "The disciple doesn't dare, beg the Buddha to go around me once." ”

However, with a wave of the Buddha's hand, a golden light passed through, and the monk had already fallen, and only the miserable cry still came from below.

I saw that the monks around me were shocked, and they all sat up straight, and no one dared to show their previous fatigue, and I was speechless in my heart: "I thought this was a good place, but I didn't expect that the peace of this place was forcibly created with majesty." ”

I crept to escape. However, when he walked to the door of the main hall, he was discovered by the Buddha again, he sneered, and said: "What kind of rooster and dog thief dare to come to Lingshan to watch?" Where is the Dharma Protector Vajra? ”

Soon, two fierce gods knelt in front of the hall.

The Buddha said slowly, "You two are responsible for dereliction of duty. Then he waved his hand and said, "You should also have some experience." The two fierce gods wept incessantly, and all the monks in the main hall changed color, and their faces showed panic.

The Buddha beckoned to me, and I involuntarily walked over. I tried to be as calm as I could, and said with a hippie smile, "You old man...... It's good to beat me into the mortal world, too. ”

The Buddha said angrily: "On the spiritual mountain, no heart is allowed to move, and you are a grandstanding person, let alone stay." When I heard this, I thought, 'It's bad, it's bad.' This Buddha is going to kill me.

At the moment of life and death, I shouted in a ghostly voice: "I don't think you may obey him in your hearts, but because of your prestige, you don't dare to resist." Because Elder Jin Cicada just dozed off, he was sent to the mortal world and experienced ten lifetimes of suffering. When the monks on the Spirit Mountain gradually become scarce, and when it is your turn, if you want to resist, I am afraid it will be too late. ”

The expressions of those Vajra, Arhats, and Bodhisattvas changed, but none of them dared to move.

The Buddha sneered: "Do you really plan to follow this kid and turn against me?" ”

The monks said sparsely: "Don't dare to ......"

The Buddha said, "Duplicity, in your hearts, there is already an anti-will. Then he raised his hand as if to destroy the monks.

When the monks saw this posture, they shouted, "The matter has come to this, let's turn it around." This Lingshan is the master of another person, and there is no need to worry about it all day long. ”

In the blink of an eye, this holy place turned into hell. Severed arms and stumps were constantly being thrown, and blood was constantly splattered on the ground. I stood in the center of the main hall and saw that the enlightened monk had turned into a devil in an instant. I couldn't help but tremble all over.

At this time, I saw a monk kneeling on top of the main hall covered in blood, and he trembled and said, "When I have done penance here, I thought that I would be able to jump out of samsara and enjoy bliss forever." I didn't expect this place to be even more terrifying. Doze off, tell a joke, and you'll be sent to the mortal world...... What are the benefits of spiritual practice? It's better to be a demon and a monster and be happy, what are the benefits of cultivation? It's better to be a demon and a monster and be happy......"

I couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder and said, "Master, you ......"

The monk turned around and glanced at me. As soon as I saw his face, I felt like I was falling into an ice cellar. This monk actually looks exactly like me, not only in appearance, but also in the voice of his voice and demeanor. Empty House:.

I knew in that moment that it was none other than myself.

He lunged at me, muttering, "What's the benefit of cultivating?" It's better to be a demon and a monster and be happy. ”

He threw himself in front of me, and I felt a gust of wind in my face, and I shivered. The monk was gone, but I seemed to be fascinated and began to chant incessantly, "What's so good about cultivating?" It's better to be a demon and a monster and be happy. ”

At this point, I felt someone slap me the back of the head and shouted, "Wake up, wake up." Don't be fooled by imps. ”

I opened my eyes and saw that the Leiyin Temple was gone. I'm back on the ground. The fire that surrounded me had been extinguished. The imps didn't rush over, but looked at me with a grin.

When I saw them, there was a hint of kindness in my heart, and I walked over to them in a daze, muttering, "What is the benefit of cultivation?" It's better to be a demon and a monster and be happy. ”

I felt someone dragging me, and when I turned around, I saw that it was Mr. Lu, who was shouting something at me. But I couldn't hear clearly. In a trance, I saw that he had become a god and Buddha in the temple, and he was dignified, but he couldn't help himself