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The Buddha sat on the white jade lotus platform and looked at the Xuan Ting kneeling down in front of him very seriously, with some helplessness in his eyes: "Your Buddha fate is the deepest I have ever seen." Your Buddha root is the best I've ever seen. Your Buddha-nature is the highest I have ever seen. ”

"What?"

The last two words of the Buddha made the guilt on Xuan Ting's face even stronger.

"Do you see the Jingsha River down the mountain?"

The Buddha pointed into the distance.

Xuan Ting turned around: "The disciple saw it." ”

The Buddha said, "I still remember that when the general trend came back from the south to exterminate the demons, he scooped you up in the Jingsha River. Some say that it was the upstream flood that flooded the village, and your parents put you in a wooden basin to survive. Some people say that your parents are ruthless and can't afford to raise you, so they throw you adrift and don't care about life or death. ”

"After the general trend brought you back, ask me, these two statements, one good and one evil, which one should I believe?"

Xuan Ting thought for a while and said, "Be faithful and good." ”

The Buddha said, "At that time, the general trend said the same, but I said no. Buddhist disciples have good thoughts in their hearts, but the premise is how to understand that good thoughts are good thoughts? We need to make a comparison, first of all, we must know what evil thoughts are, and then we can know what good thoughts are. In this world, there is filth in this world, and Buddhist disciples should ponder this world with the greatest evil thoughts, so that they can achieve the greatest good heart and do the greatest good deeds. ”

Xuan Ting's face changed: "The disciple doesn't understand. ”

"You don't have to understand. ”

The Buddha was silent for a while and then said, "The Buddha Gate is a pure place, and there is no room for impurity. However, if the Buddha nature is pure, how can we know what defilement is?"

Xuan Ting was stunned and kowtowed: "The disciple understands." ”

The Buddha smiled: "I know I can't stop you, even if I stop you today, you still have to go on another day." People say that the love between men and women owes each other is a bad fate, but you and the monkey are also bad fate. It's just that this fate is a life and death situation. That's why I say to you, if you have good thoughts, you must first discern evil thoughts. Only in this way, no matter when and where, even if you are surrounded by all evils, you will be like a white lotus out of the mud, and you will not be stained in the slightest. ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed out: "Your master is already waiting for you, and your master will give you everything you need." ”

"Disciple, thank you. ”

Xuanting solemnly kowtowed.

The Buddha said, "It's been too long since anyone has been able to touch the breath of hell, so even if something is given to you, it won't last long." ”

Xuan Ting bowed his head and said, "The disciple knows." ”

The Buddha said, "Go ahead, and since you have decided, don't look back." ”

Xuan Ting got up: "The disciple retreats." ”

After Xuanting left, the Buddha couldn't help but sigh: "According to the seniority, I should call you a senior." But this is just an afterimage of you left in this world, always looking for trouble with me, do you think I won't do anything with you?"

The old Taoist walked out from behind the green bamboo forest, looked at the Buddha and smiled: "The little doll is really good at telling jokes, what's the point of you and me doing it? You also said that I am just an afterimage of the deity wandering out and staying in the world." You beat me, and your face is gloomy, because I don't even have the ability to do one percent of the deity. Lost?"

The Buddha said, "Scoundrel." ”

The old Taoist sat down not far from the Buddha, took a fruit from his hand, and sighed after holding it up: "Forget, I'm just an afterimage, eating a fart......

He put the fruit down and then looked at the Buddha: "You say that I always trouble you, but that doesn't make sense. ”

Buddha: "Are you reasonable?"

The old Taoist laughed: "This time is different, I'm not here to trouble you, I'm looking for your help." There was a little guy outside, injured like a broken egg, and only the power of real thunder could help him. ”

Buddha: "The thunder pool is not opened." ”

Old Taoist: "Say, what conditions." ”

Buddha: "How can a monk have no desires or desires? I said I couldn't open it, just because I couldn't open it." ”

Old Taoist: "I've been to Asgard, and I found something casually." ”

He took out a piece of paper from his bosom and put it down: "What secrets are hidden in the ruins of the Immortal Palace, you and Chen Wunuo both know it. If it weren't for summoning the mess of the spirit world, you and Chen Wunuo might have already had a big fight. For so many years, you were afraid of him and he was afraid of you, so you were each prepared. He digs the dungeon to train fighters, and he has to make a big move. For your own sake, you don't hesitate to send the most talented young man in the Buddha sect to hell...... If I say it, I have to say it. ”

Buddha: "I am not for myself, I am for himself." ”

Old Taoist: "Even if I believe you, once something happens in the future, everyone guesses, it turns out to be like this, no wonder the little monk of Xuanting wants to go to hell, it turns out that he was calculated by the Buddha." ”

The Buddha sighed, "I am not for myself, but for him." ”

Old Taoist: "I believe it...... How do I know if someone else believes it or not. ”

After a pause, he continued: "I don't ask for much, you are worried that the power of the real thunder will leak out, so you closed the imitation thunder pool in front of you, but your small thunder pool in the green bamboo forest has actually been open all along, right?" At the beginning, the monkey was bathing in the thunder pool, and now the kid I brought may not be as good as the monkey, but he will not lose too badly. So you only need to send the real thunder power in the small thunder pool in the green bamboo forest to the big thunder pool so little, this thing is for you, and I won't say anything about Xuanting's entry into hell. ”

The Buddha was silent for a long time: "A piece of paper?"

The old Taoist said: "It's not a simple piece of paper, the secret hidden in the fairy palace is nothing more than a door." At the beginning, the Immortal Palace was so badly damaged, the three Immortal Emperors left one after another, only the Demon Emperor remained, and even he couldn't find this door, but I found it. ”

Buddha: "How can I believe?"

Old Taoist: "Do you believe it or not, I forced you?"

Buddha: "Then don't talk about it, I won't let out the power of the real thunder in the small thunder pool in the green bamboo forest." ”

The old Taoist grabbed the paper on the table: "The secret of the Immortal Palace, I'll send it to Chen Wunuo now." ”

The Buddha's fingers moved suddenly, and the corners of the old Taoist's mouth hooked: "Even if I am just an afterimage, do you think you can?" Take a step back and say, even if you can, if you are accidentally injured, Chen Wunuo, that Heavenly Emperor, maybe suddenly come here." ”

The Buddha's bent fingers straightened and tapped his knees gently: "You are such a scoundrel, how did you create a vein?"

Old Taoist: "You have so much thought, how do you preach that you have no desires and no desires?"

The Buddha laughed, and so did the old man.

The old Taoist put the paper on the table: "This is the map I drawn, and I marked where the secret is." I'm here for more than that, of course...... It's up to you to do it yourself. ”

The Buddha raised his hand like a flower: "You go, the real thunder has gone." ”

The old Taoist walked out, and when he was halfway there, he suddenly burst out laughing: "You said that if the people outside knew, would you think that what we said was so elegant and profound, and that every word we said was full of flowers. Only you and I know that we are still human beings after all, and no one can get rid of this one. ”

Buddha: "If it weren't for the fear of people hearing it, I would even want to scold your uncle, where did it come from?" ”

Old man: "Each other." ”

His body disappeared in a flash, and the next second, the Buddha's pinched fingers hooked and flicked. With a hook, the piece of paper flew over and landed in front of him. With a flick, in the real thunder pool in the green bamboo forest, a purple light went straight to the big thunder pool outside the big thunder pond temple.

Hall of Precepts.

Xuan Ting stretched out his hands and took something from the hands of the monk of Dashi, and that thing was obviously placed in Xuanting's hands, but Dashi still did not let go. Xuan Ting pulled a few times, and the powerful hand held on to it.

"Master?"

"Hmmm......"

"The disciple is leaving. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Master. ”

"Huh?"

"Please let go. ”

Dashi looked down at the bead, and in the end he could only sigh: "The power contained in this relic can protect you for twelve hours." If you find him within twelve hours and kill him, you will be of great merit. If you can't find him, you may die at his hands and become one of his accomplices in hell. ”

Xuan Ting held the beads with both hands, folded them, and then leaned over: "Master, the disciple has thought of all the possibilities, so the disciple is not afraid." ”

Dashi shook his head: "On the day of the fairy palace, I was going to get rid of that monkey, and only by getting rid of him can I break your thoughts." But you just arrived, and you didn't recognize me as a master at that time, so I just followed you. You hinder me, and I will follow your heart. At that time, the Venerable said that it is better for you to stay with the monkey, and if you can resolve the grievance debt, it will also be a merit. Unfortunately, in the end, you made this choice. ”

Xuan Ting knelt down: "I ask the master to forgive the disciple's presumptuousness." ”

The general trend: "If I blame you, why should I talk about you today." You...... Are you going to go straight to it?"

Xuan Ting shook his head: "The disciple still has to meet someone, and after seeing it, it is really unconcerned." ”

"Garu Fire Dance?"

"Yes. ”

Xuan Ting got up and clenched the relic: "Disciple farewell to the master." ”

He turned and walked.

General trend: "I gave birth to a bodhisattva body, but I didn't have a bodhisattva heart." ”

Xuan Ting left the Great Lei Chi Temple, and his body turned into a bolt of lightning and swept out into the distance. At this time, An Zheng was scolding his mother unscrupulously in the thunder pool. It's not who he wants to scold, it's that he doesn't know who to scold at all. But if you don't scold a few words, you really can't vent it, and you can't stand it.

The power of the true thunder came from the side of the green bamboo forest, and An Zheng lay in the thunder pool and couldn't move, so he could only watch the violent purple lightning come from a distance, and then fall towards a certain place in his body. An Zheng had no strength to retreat his arms at that time, and he couldn't move without strength, and he couldn't even concentrate his mental strength and try to move slightly by relying on the contraction of his gluteus maximus.

So the power of the true thunder slashed accurately on that thing, and then spread throughout An Zheng's body. It is rumored that the power of the true thunder of the Great Thunder Pond Temple is that the first Buddha captured the first heavenly thunder in this world, and he is the ancestor of ten thousand thunders, so he is so domineering and so powerful. The power of the true thunder in An Zheng's body has the same root as the power of this true thunder, so it is not so difficult to accept, and it will not be damaged by electricity. It's just that the place where it was electrocuted was really ...... Indescribable feeling.

Immortals want to die, but that's it.

An Zheng's body popped up, and the power of true thunder began to travel rapidly through the wound, suppressing the power of hell together with the power of true thunder in An Zheng's body, the power of hell that should have been fierce and abnormal, but this time there was no power to resist.

An Zheng felt a little strange, as if those hellish powers had been sealed by something, just obediently waiting for the power of true thunder to be refined.

At the foot of the mountain, the old Taoist glanced back, and his eyes flashed: "If I don't temporarily seal your hell power, I'm afraid that the Buddha will send you to hell together." ”

After a few minutes, An Zheng felt the power of hell turn into the color of black gold, gradually merging with his purple power of true thunder. The purple of that power is so profound.

Bang!

An Zheng's body exploded and broke through again!

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