Chapter 341: I Don't Go to Hell, Who Goes to Hell
This sloppy monk was none other than a mute monk from Kushan Temple.
There is no desire, no desire, King Kong is not bad.
At this moment, the mute monk's eyes erupted with infinite anger.
His expression was as hideous as a ghost!
"I see!" the mute monk looked up to the sky and laughed miserably, as if he were crazy, he could not speak, but the expression on his face expressed his anger even more.
The next moment, the dumb monk ran out of the ruined temple without looking back, and soon disappeared into the rolling snow.
The old woman was transformed into a fox mother-in-law.
The little girl also changed into a matchmaker.
"One report and one report, the laughing monk bumped into him in this broken temple and ruined him, and I also woke him up and guided him in this broken temple. "Mother-in-law is on crutches and looks at the heavy snow from afar.
The matchmaker said softly: "Mother-in-law, just a dumb monk, can you really destroy Fayuan Temple?"
Yin Hua smiled slightly, and her smile was unfathomable: "Raising people is like raising Gu, this mute monk, I have been raising it for many years." After losing his wife, he tried to commit suicide many times, but I rescued him, but when he couldn't die, he gradually became insensitive, and had no desires. By chance, I introduced him to the Kushan Temple, and sure enough, he refined the Vajra Gu. ”
After a pause, the smile on the corner of Yinhua's mouth became three points richer, "Buddhism King Kong, no desire and no desire." But now that I have awakened him and given him a monstrous hatred, he will surely fall into the devil. King Kong is in the devil and rampant in the world. Buddhism often says that karma is unpleasant, and reincarnation is unpleasant. The mute monk is the gravedigger of Fayuan Temple. ”
The matchmaker was slightly moved.
Granny Blossom laughed and said, "Let's go, it's time to clean up the portal." ”
......
I don't know how long I ran, but the mute monk stumbled and fell into the snow.
The icy snow calmed him down a bit.
He looked up and knelt on his knees only to realize that he was in tears.
Anger and madness burned his heart, and hatred grew like weeds......
A calm and inactive heart is shattered!
The dumb monk opened his mouth, as if he wanted to roar, the earth-shattering cry that should have been heart-rending, but it was silent!
His throat had long since dried up, and with his wife dead, he no longer wanted to make any sound.
However, at this moment, he wanted the whole world to hear his roar.
Montagonous hatred swept in all directions!
Heaven trembles!
The monk fell, and King Kong fell into the devil......
The mute monk's aura suddenly skyrocketed, and with a snort, a dark flame rose from his body, full of endless malice, hysterical madness, ugly and terrifying hideousness, infinite tyrannical aura, and boundless killing intent!
It is so difficult for a person to achieve peace of mind, and it is only a thought for a person to go crazy.
......
Xie Zhen returned to Fayuan Temple.
He went to Ronghua City, met Shen Lian, and then went to the old place of Kushan Temple to revisit, only to find that Kushan Temple had been destroyed.
"The mute monk who saved me, I don't know where?" Xie Zhen remembered a little bit of kindness, Shen Lian couldn't repay his kindness, and he didn't forget the mute monk who fought for him wordlessly.
"I wish the monk all the best. With a lot of regrets, Xie Zhen returned to Fayuan Temple.
"Senior Brother Bukong, you're back. Xie Zhen had just entered the mountain gate, and a little novice ran over in a hurry.
Not empty is Xie Zhen's name.
And Xiao Shami is only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, an abandoned orphan, who grew up in Fayuan Temple and is called Yuanhui.
Yuan Hui is full of sunshine and has an innocent face, and anyone who looks at him will like it at a glance.
Xie Zhen laughed heartily, when he first entered Fayuan Temple, it was Yuan Hui who was responsible for taking care of his daily life.
Yuan Hui, who has never walked out of the mountain gate, has a pair of eyes that are pure and flawless, a little curious, and yearns to go outside to see, such a simple young man makes Xie Zhen see the other side of Fayuan Temple.
It's not all bad monks......
Xie Zhen smiled: "Yuan Hui, how are you doing these days?"
Yuan Hui was a little shy and replied, "I'm fine." Oh yes, to tell you the good news, Master Colorless said that I will be able to go out of the mountain next year, and we will be able to go down the mountain together. Also, Senior Brother Kukai, he hasn't scolded me for three days in a row......"
At this point, Yuan Hui suddenly got goosebumps and froze in place.
I don't know when, Kukai appeared behind Yuan Hui.
Xie Zhen smiled dumbly and said, "I've seen Senior Brother Kuhai." ”
Kukai bowed his head as a salute.
And then......
"Yuan Hui, have you done your homework?" Kukai asked with a woody expression.
Yuan Hui's neck shrank, and she said, "Just done." Timidly moved behind Xie Zhen.
Xie Zhen said with a smile: "Senior Brother Kukai, Yuan Hui has always been very well-behaved, and the abbot also praised him for his wisdom and wisdom, which is the hope of revitalizing Buddhism." ”
Kukai was expressionless: "Yuan Hui has a talent for never forgetting, but he can only recite a few scriptures and don't understand their meaning, but he can't be called Yuantong's wisdom." Glancing at Yuan Hui, "Go back and copy the third part of the 'Prajna Sutra' again." ”
"Yes......" Yuan Hui suddenly turned into a bitter gourd face when she heard this.
Xie Zhen smiled bitterly, he knew that Kukai was a cold-faced and hot-hearted person, and it was also for Yuan Hui's good, but he was a little stricter, so he smiled and said: "I just came back from outside, let Yuan Hui accompany me to eat first, and then copy the scriptures tomorrow." ”
Yuan Hui's eyes lit up, revealing great expectations.
Kukai hesitated slightly, but compromised, and said, "Okay, let's write it down for the time being, and we must make it up tomorrow." ”
"Okay!"
Yuan Hui was immediately overjoyed, and her smile was very bright.
Kukai looked at Xie Zhen and asked, "What do you have to learn from your junior brother on this trip down the mountain?"
Xie Zhen: "I have seen the king of the north, and he deserves to be the king of the north." ”
This is his comment on Shen Lian.
As soon as he heard this, Kukai's expression changed slightly, and he remembered the night battle in Kushan Temple, and the person who defeated him was now stronger and out of reach.
Kukai felt a little annoyed in his heart, and immediately suppressed it, and said quietly: "What I ask is, have you repented?
Xie Zhen's expression was solemn, and he said seriously: "No complaints, no regrets, senior brother doesn't understand love, so don't talk about love." ”
A sneer appeared at the corner of Kukai's mouth, and he immediately turned over his hand and took out a stone mirror, and wiped his fingers on the mirror, and suddenly the mirror burst into a brilliant light, rippling with water ripples, ripples and circles, and a picture emerged.
Xie Zhen had heard of this stone mirror, called "Water Mirror", which was a demon soldier cast from the eyes of a stone demon, and the level was an acquired spirit treasure, with incredible power.
I saw that in the mirror, a magnificent mansion was reflected, and the owner was a newlywed couple, with fifty or sixty domestic servants, and their lives were extremely rich and happy.
Xie Zhen froze: "This is?"
Kukai: "This family, the male owner is a human being, originally a poor boy who is destitute, and the hostess is a pig demon, incarnated as a beauty, and married a poor boy. ”
"Pig?!" Yuan Hui was stunned, her jaw dropped, and then she looked at the man with sympathetic eyes.
Xie Zhen couldn't help but shudder: "What does Senior Brother want to say?"
Kukai: "This poor boy not only married a beautiful girl, but also became rich overnight, envious of others, and his experience is somewhat similar to that of his junior brother, isn't it?
With the demon of the pig demon, he changed his fate!
Moreover, this poor boy is still not satisfied, and still wants to become an official, as expected, the pig demon will also help him realize his wish, then he will definitely squeeze out other people's opportunities, because on his own, he can't get fame at all, right?
Even, one day the poor boy is mad and wants to be the emperor, if no one stops the pig demon in time, he can really achieve the Ninety-Five Supreme.
The poor boy and the pig demon fought hotly, but their happy life changed the fate of many people, disturbed the norm, and interfered with karma, isn't that so?
If there is reincarnation between heaven and earth, and there are good and evil merits, then the good deeds accumulated in the previous life should be obtained in this life, and the evil deeds in the previous life should be obtained in this life, and this is the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, and each will return to its place!
This poor boy may have done countless evils in his previous life, and he should be poor all his life in this life, but being stirred up by the pig demon like this, is it all messed up?"
Xie Zhen gasped and said, "Not all people and demons fall in love like this. ”
"But you can't deny that this poor boy and the pig demon are rebellious, right?"
For a while, Xie Zhen was speechless.
......
At the same time.
In the meditation hall, there are senior monks who are preaching Zen scriptures.
The monks listened attentively.
When the abbot in meditation finished, his eyebrows suddenly raised, he turned his head to look into the distance, and sighed slowly.
The laughing monk next to him immediately noticed something, was shocked, and said urgently: "Master, it's him!
"It's time to come, it's still coming. When he was done, he closed his eyes again, and his expression was indifferent.
Monk Xiao clenched his fists tightly, his face became very ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "When I went down the mountain to practice, I happened to encounter him and a fox demon, so I tried my best to drive away the fox demon, hoping to save him. Unexpectedly, that fox demon was extremely chaste and fierce, and his martyrdom made me a failure. Afterwards, I also wanted to rescue him and send someone to lead him to the Kushan Temple, and since then he has escaped into the empty door, but the evil fate and the cause and effect have never been resolved, and it has finally caused a catastrophe. ”
finished and said lightly: "I have a demonic thought, except for himself, no one can save him." You just happened to run into him and became the trigger for him to fall into the devil. A person who is destined to become a demon, even without you, he will still become a demon. ”
The laughing monk really couldn't laugh, and said in horror: "But I brought a catastrophe to Fayuan Temple!"
The monks were also panicked and looked uneasy.
After finishing and glancing in a certain direction, he said, "The Buddha is here, and the Fayuan Temple is here." ”
The laughing monk's body was shocked, as if he had an understanding.
It's over: "One is destined to become a Buddha, and the other is destined to become a demon." ”
Pointing to the guide, "One is destined to become a god." ”
He pointed in the direction of the Scarlet Bone Mountain, "There is another one who is destined to be evil." ”
"We can't stop them, we can only go with the flow. ”
After finishing and waving his hand, "Go ahead, take the Buddha away, he is not ready to fight against the devil." ”
The laughing monk said sadly: "Master, what about you?"
"If it's over, it's over. After finishing his expression, he was unmoved, "I don't go to hell, who goes to hell, I hope that everything that happened today can make the Buddha have an epiphany and become a Buddha, and make the devil turn back." Amitabha!"
When the monks heard this, their expressions calmed down and recited the Buddha's name in unison.
The laughing monk knelt down and kowtowed three times, and when he raised his head, a smile bloomed on his face again.
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