Yu Wu was still thinking about this, and Prison Flame also wanted the beauty of adults, so they hit it off, and said in unison: "Go to the place where the flowers and fruits are the most and sweetest." ”

Such a tacit understanding, they glanced at each other, held hands and laughed.

Yu Wu stretched out his head and told the coachman: "Where is the most flowers and fruits in the capital city, the sweetest, please go over there." ”

This kind of thing is really difficult for him, he has been in the capital city for thousands of years, nominally the chauffeur of the Son of the Netherworld, but the Son of the Netherworld will hardly come out of the Netherworld Temple, he is naturally useless, when he has nothing to do, he will drive around the city by himself, where the fantasy fruit grows best, where the fantasy fruit tastes the sweetest, he knows it clearly.

drove the two to a quiet place, and told them: "This position is in the westernmost part of the capital city, and the partition wall is the Lechuan River, those crazy men and women fall into the dust, and they will choose this place, and the most in the world are the crazy men and women, so the strange flowers and fruits here are the most delicious and the most bitter." ”

Prison Flame picked a petal and held it in his hand, looked left and right and told Yu Wu: "Do the two of us have the ability of the Son of Heaven in the underworld, how can we find his other half?"

Ignoring this question just now, at this time, Prison Yan asked, put down a fruit that came to his lips, and laughed awkwardly: "We just cared about being happy and forgot about this stubble." ”

Saying this, the two turned their eyes to the coachman at the same time, and he shook his head and said, "I'm just a car driver, I don't have this kind of ability." ”

They each threw what they were holding into their mouths and swallowed it without chewing, it didn't matter what it tasted like, and it was time to get out of here.

After going back to the Netherworld Temple to say goodbye to the Son of the Netherworld, the two walked in the Netherworld melodiously, picking some roads that they didn't know where to go, and it took them a lot of days to reach the Lethe River.

On the riverbank, the flowers on the other side bloomed brightly, and the prison flame folded one in his hand, and muttered to himself: "Open for a thousand years, fall for a thousand years, flowers and leaves will never meet, flowers on the other side, flowers on the other side, why do you have to suffer such a punishment." ”

Her voice was very small, Yu Wu didn't hear it, but when she turned around, she saw her holding a flower on the other side in a daze, so she folded it to her: "If you like it, take it away, I don't think the son of the underworld will be stingy and can't even give up a few flowers." ”

Prison Flame took it and held it in his arms and giggled, and joked with Yu Wu: "I heard that men and women in the human world who fall in love with each other will fold flowers to each other, the dragon clan can't help but want to give them to anyone, do you want to fold flowers to anyone?"

Took a few flowers from her hand: "How about giving it to your master, I will tie the knot with him, and I don't have to compete with the immortals in the heavenly realm, the three of us will live together forever, and we will travel around the three realms in idleness, and we will take a rest at the end of the world when we are tired." ”

nodded: "Well, this is really beautiful, but don't let the master know, otherwise we will be kicked out." ”

went over and grabbed her arm: "It's okay, as long as we don't say it to him, even if he knows, he can't say it himself." ”

Ran sighed in his heart, Ruomu and the innate Wu Daojun are not immortals under the Heavenly Dao, but compared with the innate Five Daojun, Ruomu is a human, he is an ordinary mortal step by step, and there are more fireworks on his body, and the second is the blessing of all beings in the Three Realms.

For a brief moment of his wandering, the prison flame took him to another place, which was the cell camp of that day:

"Monk, what are you pretending to do, I look at the Three Realms, you have the most things in the Western Heavenly Sect, and you, a disciple of the Western Heavenly Buddha Sect, talk about cause and effect everywhere you go, but when did you yourself believe in cause and effect?"

Yu Wu and Prison Flame came to the prison camp, listened to it for a while, and really didn't like this fat man, so they came out to mock him.

Maitreya Buddha still smiled on his face, said 'Amitabha Buddha', and asked Yu Wu: "Why did the layman say this, why did he sarcastically mock my Buddhist disciples so much." ”

Yu Wu walked over to him, put his hands behind his back and asked him, "Then you tell me, 'I just heard that the Nanban wizard cut down your Bodhi before today's battle, why are you angry?'"

Speaking of this, Maitreya Buddha was still angry and told her: "The layman doesn't know that that Vajra Bodhi has cultivated to immortal fate, which is where the spiritual root of my disciples is located, and he cut down my Vajra Bodhi so that our more than 30 disciples cannot achieve positive results, so how can I not be angry." ”

Yu Wu laughed twice, took the crutch that had been broken into two knots from his hand, and held it into ashes with ten fingers, and laughed at him: "Monk, your disciple cut down his sacred tree, and I know that the sacred tree is not where the spiritual root of the Nanban wizard is, but you can't cultivate the positive fruit with more than 30 disciples under your door, but the Nanban clan has killed and injured tens of thousands of children, and your debt has not been paid off." ”

Although she was aggressive, Maitreya Buddha was not angry, and patiently said to her: "His sacred tree has a relationship with the West, so it was carved into my appearance and enshrined in the temple, which can ensure the peace of one side, although tens of thousands of children died in the Southern Barbarians, but the peace of one side in exchange for tens of thousands of children, more than 30 of our disciples have achieved positive results, and their achievements are comparable to tens of thousands of children of the Southern Barbarians." ”

Such strong words made Prison Flame very disgusted, poked Yu Wu, and argued with Maitreya Buddha: "Today, the Southern Barbarian Wizard has cut down your Vajra Bodhi and taken you as a prisoner, and my master has set foot in the Nine Heavens and given freedom to mortals. ”

This is not true, the land on earth is mostly the dwelling place of desire, if freedom is granted, the result will inevitably be a beacon fire, how to justify it. ”

Prison Flame was furious when he heard this, and asked him loudly: "According to you, mortals in the world do not deserve to be free, then I want to ask the Buddha, before you have cultivated to the true fruit, but you are a mortal in the flesh?"

Maitreya Buddha folded his hands: "The layman has solved the problem, and the poor monk said that there should be rules in the world, and if there are no rules, there will be chaos." ”

"Who should make the rules?"

"Nature is the ruler of heaven and earth, God. ”

Knowing that he would say this, Prison Flame said disdainfully: "Buddha, you have practiced for 10,000 years in vain, but you have only realized this shallow and strange way, God did not ask the opinions of all living beings before formulating the rules, but asked all living beings to abide by the rules, why do I ask you?"

Maitreya Buddha has practiced for 10,000 years, and I don't know how many times I have encountered such a question, but the answer is the same, telling Prison Flame: "The gods make rules to manage everything in nature, if there are no rules, how can we ensure the orderly growth of all living beings!"

Prisoner Flame didn't believe what he said, and asked him, "Can the gods treat all beings fairly?"

There are answers to such questions without thinking.

"Nature is fair. ”

Hearing what he said so surely, Prison Flame was very disdainful in his heart, looked at him coldly, and cursed a dirty word in his mouth before retorting and saying: "Since it is fair, then why can the Buddha enjoy the path of positive fruits, and those humans, beasts, flowers and plants born at the same time with you can only be reincarnated, and even allowed to be slaughtered and trampled?"

Her question was very sharp, even unreasonable and deliberately difficult, Maitreya Buddha was also stunned for a moment, and replied to her: "Born with four elephants, Xu Yiling spiritual root, each has its own fate, all living beings are born with different spiritual roots, all have their own fate, the poor monk is a lucky person, the spiritual root is higher, and it has become today's positive fruit." ”

"Since you are already destined for a lifetime when you are born, and the heavens still divide all living beings into three, six, nine and so on, where does the fairness you say come from?"

"From the bottom of my heart, I firmly believe in fairness and natural justice!"

"What a firm belief in justice is natural justice, so the Buddha firmly believes that everything you have experienced today is fair, including being locked in a prison car, is it also fair?"

He said 'Amitabha' again, and the rosary in his hand kept turning, and replied to her: "Naturally, today's calamity, I think that God wants to punish me for being lazy on weekdays, so I will punish this punishment." ”

"Since everything is fair, the Buddha should not be angry, it is also fair for the Southern Barbarian sorcerer to cut down your Vajra Bodhi, and it is your little novice who is destined to fail to achieve positive results. Prison Flame told him so much that he wanted him to say that everything he had been through today was fair, and then slapped him in the face.

This slap was a hot pain, Maitreya Buddha was unwilling to be beaten like this, turned the Buddha beads a few times, and argued with the prison flame: "This is wrong, the Nanban sorcerer is just a priesthood, and the divine wood is just to ensure the stability of his family, and I, the Vajra Bodhi Wood, really protect the things of the Heavenly Dao, how can I talk about the same day." ”

The old guy was already speechless, the order of his words was confused, and the prisoner laughed loudly, and said sarcastically: "Isn't the Buddha still dividing all living beings into three, six, nine, and so on, but since the Buddha said so, you should also know that at this moment, you are a prisoner under the stairs, and you can't even save yourself, so what are you talking about purifying sentient beings." ”

was so sneered at by her, the Buddha was also angry, although he did not have a seizure, but the naivety on his face had become horizontal meat.

The horizontal flesh on his face was piled up, his hands were folded and he said 'Amitabha Buddha', and knelt down to the West to make a great salute: "I don't go to hell, who goes to hell, poor monks cultivate, vow to purify sentient beings, even if I want to go to hell today, I want to purify sentient beings." ”

Since his comprehension is so high, he simply fulfilled him: "The Buddha is really fair, since this is ......!" gave Yu Wu a look, she opened her bow and aimed at Maitreya Buddha: "Since the Buddha said so, then I will kill you today and slaughter the Buddha, it should be fair, it should also be your fate." ”

If he wanted to say that he was killed, he was also afraid, closed his eyes and pretended to be calm, but the rosary in his hand was already obviously fast.

After turning the rosary five or six times, he replied to Yu Wu: "If the poor monk has cultivated the right fruit, he should live and die with the way of heaven, the way of heaven is still there, and the layman can kill the poor monk, but it is not a fair thing, nor is it the fate of the poor monk, it is the layman who wants to forcibly add it to the poor monk; I have not calculated that my disciples should fall, and the layman can be slaughtered, but this is not their fate, it is the fate that the layman wants to impose on them." ”

He laughed when he took the bow and arrow, and laughed at him and said: "You monk is really sharp-toothed, obviously you are afraid of death, so you have to say so many glamorous reasons." ”