In the bookstore, the boss and the others encountered something new, and in the wing room, bent on Bai Sang's body, let Bai Sang cover her ears, and touched the peach wood rosary that Fu Shen stuffed into her with her little hands, and couldn't sleep. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Bend, can you still hear me?"

"Hmm." Bending and nodding pitifully, it was too noisy.

"Let's go, find that big monk!" Bai Sang was a carp stiff, and he was about to rush to the monk's room with a bend.

Bending and grabbing his collar, he wanted to go outside the temple gate, "Go to Uncle Zhao Huan." ”

"What are you going to do with him?"

"Go, go, go!" Bending and jumping down, pushing Bai Sang towards the temple gate.

"Bend, do you know the road?" Bai Sang looked at the winding path and asked her puzzled.

"I don't know."

"So how are you going in the right direction?" Bai Sang took her little hand, "What did you hear?" ”

"I don't know, I heard a noise, it's so noisy." Bending his lips, he pouted, "The sound of chanting scriptures, crying, there are all there, it's so noisy." ”

Wanwan and Bai Sang walked the path, and after a while, they arrived at the temple gate, and Wanwan was about to open the door, but Bai Sang stopped him.

"What's wrong?" Bend asked him.

Bai Sang didn't answer her, his right hand turned into a mulberry branch, and pulled the door bolt open.

"Brother......" bent and stopped.

"What's wrong?" Bai Sang opened the door and saw Zhao Huan sitting next to the stone.

In front of the stone sat cross-legged a monk in a gray robe, singing: "For example, if someone loses his home and strays into a dangerous path, there are many yakshas, tigers, wolves, lions, worms, snakes, piters, and scorpions. If it is charming, in the dangerous road, in a moment, it will be poisoned. There is a knowledge, a lot of understanding, good and forbidden is poison, and the yakshas, all kinds of evil, etc. Suddenly charming, want to enter the dangerous road, and the words: Crazy man! Why did the accident lead to this road? What kind of magic can make poisons? It's a lost person, and when you hear it, you know the dangerous way, even if you retreat, you can find this way. ……”

Zhao Huan heard the sound of pushing the door, and when he turned around, he saw Wanwan and Bai Sang, he turned his head, his bones made a clicking sound, and Wanwan looked at him with wide eyes.

Zhao Huan realized his appearance in an instant, and cast a stealth trick to hide himself.

"Uncle, don't hide it!" Walked to the place where Zhao Huan was sitting and said in a low voice.

After she finished speaking, Zhao Huan appeared again, turning into the elegant man in the navy blue robe.

Bai Sang glanced at him, snorted a few times, and sat beside him.

The Gushan Temple is built on a protruding platform in the middle of the mountain, and the temple door is open on the edge of the cliff.

Wanwan carefully tugged Bai Sang's hand, for fear of falling.

"How did you get out?" Zhao Huan picked up the bend and put a cushion on the place where she was sitting before putting her down.

"As soon as I lay on the bed, I could hear some sounds, and I couldn't sleep, clamoring to come to you." Bai Sang continued to pout, he was not happy, and then he pointed to the monk who was reciting the scriptures and asked, "What's going on?" ”

"At the end of the day, the monk came out, and without looking at me, he sat down directly in front of the stone and began to chant the scriptures." Zhao Huan shrugged, "I thought it was a special way of cultivating." You're familiar with this place, right? What's going on? ”

"That's the voice." Bending to the monk, "And the cry of a woman." ”

"Oh?" Zhao Huan and Bai Sang looked at the monk together, there was nothing else special.

"Brother, have you ever been here?" Bend slowly looked down at the dangling feet.

The crescent moon hung in the air, the moonlight was not very bright, and by the moonlight they could barely see the vast mist under the cliff, as if they were sitting on a sea of clouds. In the distance, there is a dark field, and the faint shadows of the trees sway gently with the wind.

"Baili once lived in the same room where we slept." Bai Sang firmly grasped the crooked hand and looked up at the crescent moon, "It was a long, long time ago, when the great monk was still a little novice. ”

"World-honored One, I have come from the past to look at the immeasurable Bodhisattva Mahasattva, all of whom are inconceivably powerful and intelligent, and have a wide range of sentient beings. It is the Jizo Bodhisattva Mahasattva, to the Bodhisattvas, with a deep vow. The World-Honored One is the Bodhisattva of the Earth, who has great causes in Yan Futi. Such as Manjushri, Puxian, Guanyin, Maitreya, also turned into hundreds of thousands of figures, in the six realms, their wishes are still after all. It is the Bodhisattva of the Earth, who educates all sentient beings in the six realms, and vows to make a fortune, like hundreds of billions of Ganges sand ......" The monk's voice chanting became louder, and Zhao Huan also looked up at the crescent moon that slowly moved up to the middle sky, and said to the bend: "Bend, it's time, are you going to sleep?" ”

Wanwan shook his head, looked at the stone, and whispered: "Shh~"

Zhao Huan and Bai Sang followed her gaze and looked over, the monk was still chanting, and a vague red figure slowly appeared on the heavy big stone.

"One, the land is abundant; The two, the house is forever safe; Three, the first to die and live in heaven; Fourth, the existing longevity; Fifth, what is sought is fulfilled; Sixth, no water fire; Seventh, waste is eliminated; Eighth, put an end to nightmares; Nine, in and out of the divine protection; 10. Encounter many holy causes. World-honored one, in future lives, and all living beings now, if they can make such offerings in terms of where they live, they will benefit like this......" As the monk's chanting became louder, the blurred figure slowly became real, and Zhao Huan and the others only saw one side of the figure.

With rotten flesh on his bruised face, his facial features were so rotten that he couldn't argue, Zhao Huan hurriedly covered his eyes, didn't want to pull his hand away, pointed to the rotting corpse and said to them: "It's this person crying." ”

"The Buddha Gate is haunted?" Zhao Huan raised his eyebrows at Bai Sang.

Bai Sang shook his head and looked at the woman carefully.

Through the moonlight, you can see that the woman's exposed neck has only bones left, she is wearing a red gauze with sleeves, a pale pink shawl, a lake blue long skirt, and a rose-red shoes, which are the clothes of the Tang Dynasty, but not the matching method of the Tang Dynasty, Bai Sang took a closer look before saying: "I met it!" ”

"What's wrong?" Zhao Huan saw Bai Sang's frowns, pursed his lips, and couldn't help asking.

"That's where the boss picked up the green from here." Bai Sang sighed, "This time I came, I originally planned to pick up something, rest for a night and leave, no matter what happened here, who knew that Wanwan couldn't sleep, or called me to meet it." ”

"Huh?" Zhao Huan was puzzled and motioned for Bai Sang to make it clear. And Wanwan just watched the rotten woman distracted.

"Bend, what's wrong?" Bai Sang didn't answer Zhao Huan, and asked about the bend that had been in a daze.

Wanwan shook his head, smiled at Bai Sang, and said to him: "Brother, that monk, why do you want to chant the scriptures?" ”

"Do you want to hear a story?" When Bai Sang heard this, he smiled at her, the clouds moved with the wind, covering the moon, and the cliff fell into darkness for a while, and the sound of the monk chanting in the darkness gradually became ethereal, like the sound of willow budding in March, and also like the sound of ice melting in February.

"In the future and present worlds, there are heavenly beings who are blessed by heaven, there are those who have fallen into the evil path. If it is a celestial being, if it is a man or a woman, when it appears, it may see the image of the Jizo Bodhisattva, or hear the name of the Jizo Bodhisattva, and look at it and salute it. It is the heavenly people, who increase the blessings of the heavens, receive great happiness, and never fall into the retribution of the three evil realms. Moreover, when you see and hear the Bodhisattva, you will make offerings with all kinds of incense, clothes, food, and precious treasures, and the merits and benefits you will receive are immeasurable and boundless......"

--(The above scriptures are from the Jizo Sutra)