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At night, surrounded by an ancient house, I was in an open manor. There are no walls around it, only large trees with dense branches and foliage like a canopy, and the environment is quiet and elegant. On a high platform in a fine house, there is a lean man in a half-off-the-shoulder dress sitting cross-legged on a mat and is **. I was confused as if I knew him, he was the Buddha.

The open space below was filled with a hundred or so people, and the weather was very hot, and they were dressed not so much in a very special off-the-shoulder outfit that reminded me of the Persian prince in the game. I had a wonderful feeling that all of a sudden, it was clear and white, and this was the time when the Buddha preached the Dharma 2,500 years ago.

The Buddha should have spoken in ancient India, and during the whole process, everyone was silent. The night breeze is cool and comfortable, and the occasional cicada chirps can be heard from the surrounding trees. Before you know it, the ground is crawling with many creatures, there are snake-like reptiles, there are all kinds of insects, and the trunk of the tree is stopped by fluttering cicadas. Not far from the Buddha's ashram is a pond with lotus blooms, and many frogs poke their heads out and blow bubbles, and the direction they are facing is exactly where the Buddha is, and there are some birds parked on the lotus leaves, and they are also looking at the Buddha.

The Buddha said that it was a great opportunity. And it is open, open to sentient beings, and as long as the person who touches it has a spirit, they can hear and hear wisdom.

As he was talking, suddenly a breeze blew, and the petals flew down, and the pink petals fell. The Buddha stopped his voice and slowly stretched out his hand. Caught this leaflet. At the same time, a colorful bird flew on the lotus leaf of the pond, and it actually stopped on the palm of the Buddha's hand.

The Buddha looked at it, and the birds jumped around. The Buddha said to the people below: This is the beginning of the Dharma.

I was in a dream. Looking at this scene from God's point of view, suddenly the qiē in front of him was disillusioned like a bubble, and a boundless sea of clouds appeared in the next scene.

I don't know how many years, how many lives have passed, and the tamer has passed: it is difficult to pet ();.

The clouds rise and fall, and the tide does not stop. A colorful Dapeng bird is churning in the sea of clouds, making a sharp call from time to time. He was overjoyed.

Suddenly, I understood, and blurted out: Garuda Bird.

The reason why this colorful roc in front of me is the reincarnation of the little bird that stood in the palm of the Buddha's hand, and the reason why it is so jubilant is because it is already the mount of His Holiness His Homan, and he has followed His Holiness to listen to the Dharma and open up his spiritual wisdom. [A lot of good novels] (s.)

As a bird, I suddenly understood the mystery of heaven and earth, the wonder of life, and the supreme joy was indescribable. It soared in the sky, poked its head out of the sea of clouds, and suddenly cried at the red dust of the human world below, and its voice was sharp and crisp, piercing the sky.

Look below, the earth suddenly rose with wolf smoke, and the lives were devastated, thousands of miles of red land.

This bird inadvertently cried with joy, and even drank through the natural disasters of the human army, killing and injuring countless living beings, and was angry.

In order to punish it, the Dharma King turned into a golden body, choked the bird's neck, and the ** force made the bird's soul fly away, and only one spirit fell into the mortal world and began to reincarnate in the red dust. In every life, he becomes an animal, changing countless sentient beings, experiencing the suffering of red dust and the difficulties of the world.

It was extremely depressed and miserable in every life, turning into a pig for people to slaughter, a donkey for people to ride, and finally became a pheasant in the mountains and forests, and was killed by an arrow from a hunter. Hongchen suffers a lot, making it more and more resentful, and the greater the resentment, the more it can't be freed, and it keeps dying tragically and reincarnating.

Although it has opened its spiritual wisdom, it has once thought that it has comprehended the Dharma, but it can truly enter the reincarnation of the world, and in the face of all kinds of red dust, it cannot be liberated, and it cannot even use the wisdom of the Dharma to explain the qiē it encounters.

In one life it became a human being, a woman. has been bitter since she was a child, she was born a mute, and her uncle at home is a pervert, and he molests and plays with her when he sees an opportunity. When she was a teenager, she was pregnant with her uncle, and her family forced her to kill her in order to cover up her ugliness. The child was gone, she was also kicked out of the village, worked outside, suffered everything, slept in the kitchen of the restaurant owner's house in the cold winter, washed the bowls stacked as high as a hill in the back kitchen every day, had no days off, and did not even have a new dress.

Later, she met a man who was more than a decade older than her, and she loved her very much, and she had a second child with this man. But this man has a family background and can't recognize her status, she takes the child and pays silently behind the man's back, and all her savings and sweat are paid to this man The latest chapter of the noble female profiteer ();. Estimate what a private plan.

This qiē happened in my dream-like state, and I saw it very clearly as a third party, this man did not come for no reason, in fact, he had a previous life relationship with a woman. Just when the woman was still a Garuda bird, that cry reached the world, and the first person who died was this man's previous life.

Now people are reincarnated and become the live-in boyfriend of the Garuda bird after being reincarnated as a woman. This man slowly treats her badly, scolds at every turn, and sometimes beats her, but the woman is still obedient, sometimes she hides in the corner and cries, tears flow into her stomach. At that time, she didn't understand the cause and effect of her previous life, but she often comforted herself with this, I owe this man.

Finally, one day, when she came home, she found that everything of value was gone, not even the child. The man only left her a note, telling her, let's not see each other in the future, I took the child away, and you live a good life by yourself.

The woman cried for three days and three nights, children and men were the only thoughts in her life, and they were gone in one day, so what else did she have to live. She was full of resentment in her chest, entered the jungle, came to the edge of the deep pool of Jiutian Lake, stripped naked, naked, looked at the dark sky, and jumped into the pool.

Although the person died, the resentment was not resolved, and he became a colorful bird, shackled in the pond and unable to leave. The resentment condensed, and the corpse did not decay, and he actually took advantage of the special yin and evil feng shui pattern of Jiutian Lake to start an alternative cultivation and refine Yu Xie. I don't know how many years, Lao Hu came here with a Japanese expedition, inadvertently fell into a deep pool, found the entrance of the cultivation cave, and found the body of a woman.

This bird captured Lao Hu's mind and let Lao Hu return to the world with the evil magic weapon Soul Flag, on the one hand, pretending to be a god and eating the world's mental power and incense offerings; On the one hand, collect evil spirits for their own cultivation.

I experienced this qiē in the state of concentration, and in an instant I saw through the past and present lives of a bird, and when I was in a state of fascination, I suddenly had a stirring and woke up from the realm.

I saw Swenson spinning the flower, and the petals on the stem of the stem were floating out with the force, and this scene was in line with his movements before I entered the country. I suddenly realized that when I entered the fixed state and looked at the past and present lives, countless twists and turns, countless joys and sorrows, in fact, were just moments of flaps.

Swenson flicked the flap and smiled softly at me.

The golden Buddha statue was gone, and the colorful bird flew to my shoulder. It folded its wings and stopped jumping, looking very cute, and it no longer had the demonic aura just now.

I stretched out my palm, and it jumped into my palm, swayed twice, and flew back to my shoulder.

"Borrow the Vajra body." I heard Swenson shout, he grabbed my hand, and then pointed at the female corpse lying on the ground, only to hear a "whew", the red flames suddenly sprang up, quickly swam and spread over the corpse, and after a while, it was engulfed by the fire, and a wave of heat rushed towards the face.

I know that this female corpse is the predecessor of the bird, the woman who died unjustly, and now the real fire inspired by the mana is burning, and the corpse is burned cleanly, completely, and there are no ghosts in the world.

"Uncle, I want little birds."

Looking at Swensheng again, he has become the original bear child again, and the wise, introverted and peaceful demeanor just now is gone. He asked anxiously about the bird on my shoulder.

I reached out and the bird landed in my palm, and I slowly reached over and handed it to Swensheng.

Shi Wensheng was really polite, he grabbed it in his hand, the bird squeaked, Shi Wensheng gently touched its feathers, and said, "Good, I'll catch worms for you to eat." ”

I stroked his hair, shook his still dizzy head, stood up and hugged him, pointed outside, and said, "Let's go." ”

We followed the road we came, one foot deep and one foot shallow, and finally got out of the hole. The light from outside shone through, the breeze was blowing, and I recalled the qiē that happened in the cave, including the scenes in reality and the fixed state, it was really like a world away, as if I had a thousand-year-old dream.

I saw Xie Ling, Qing Yu and Feng Liang sitting on the edge of the pool opposite, throwing stones into it boredly, and Cai Yucheng was smoking and chatting with the two hunters in the distance, I don't know what to talk about, laughing together.

This qiē is so peaceful, I can't say the tranquility in my heart, lazy all over, like a comfortable sunbath.

Then Xie Ling saw me, and he hit me with a stone. Because the distance was too far, the stone fell into the water beside me, and Xie Ling shouted, "Don't move, I'll come right over." Damn, what kind of bird is that in Swenson's hand?! ”

I've never seen him so out of shape, and he's rushing this way in a hurry. Feng Liang and Qing Yu didn't know what was going on, they were now the little followers of Xie Ling, and hurriedly followed behind Xie Ling.

Swensheng was still playing with the birds, unaware of what was happening around him, and he gently blew the birds with his small beak, and the birds chirped, looking particularly cheerful.

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