"At the temple, she was going to sue her son. The golden light in the Buddha's eyes was much weaker, revealing a kind of emptiness and anticipation.

"What? Your mother is in the temple?" the two children were confused, and they couldn't care about being afraid.

Away from the fire and thunder, they both leaned forward: "Why did she sue you?"

"I owe her something, but I don't have her, she won't forgive me, and the Buddha won't," the Buddha lowered his voice and lowered his head.

Time reversed the light and flickered, and the seven-foot slightly rickety body stood upright, slowly bending into a young man.

Lihuo and Zhenlei, who found that Zhan Qingyu's Zhihai had become a temple, a wide and magnificent temple.

Hundreds of Buddhas sat on both sides, and a larger Buddha in front of the hall smiled slightly.

"Sin, you have broken the great precept can be comprehended?" said the Great Buddha.

"No, I didn't break the vows. "The young man that the Buddha turned into is called iniquity, and iniquity is denied.

"Your mother said you owe her a lot of money, but is that the case?" said the Buddha.

"No, though my name is iniquity, I am devoted to good, never lie, never evil. Sin was a little anxious, and looked at his mother kneeling on the ground with a distressed and dazed expression: "Mother, get up quickly, what are you doing?"

But the old lady was white-haired and had tears streaming down her cheeks, and she opened her hand: "You are not a filial son! Your father left our mother and son early, and I have worked hard for my mother to bring you up, and I have raised you for 20 years, and now you are famous and a high school champion, and you are actually whining."

The old woman's cry was sad and desolate, and the eyes of Lihuo and Thunder could not help but redden.

They seemed to see this lady on a cold winter day, smashing the ice and washing diapers for the hard-working child, her clothes were thin, and her hands were red and swollen.

In the alpine jungle, she was chased by wild beasts in search of something, and was bullied by thieves, but she couldn't help but say nothing for the sake of the child.

Mother, although there is no real understanding of this word, although it is away from fire and thunder, but this kindness and suffering have long been deep into the heart through the crying of the old woman.

"Mother is great!" Rubbing his nose away from the fire: "I want Mother!"

"Mother is merciful!" Zhen Lei grabbed the hand from the fire: "Better than heaven than earth, better than immortality, I want mother too!"

Hundreds of Buddhas looked at the moved dolls in an instant, and they all smiled.

"Mother, don't be like this! These Buddha statues are fake. Sin was still trying to persuade his mother: "Mother, let's go home when the day is about to dawn, the people who are incense are coming soon." ”

"No, I don't want to go back, you unfilial son. The old woman threw away her arm again: "Go to your colt, go to your sweet dreams, I only want you to pay me back the money, you pay me back the money"

"This" sin frowned and went to support the old man who was on the ground again: "Mother, I went home to take medicine, and there is still medicine on the stove."

"Iniquity!" the Buddha said, "Listen to the words of the Buddhas and solve your doubts." ”

"Thank you for my Buddha's mercy and listening to the teachings!" Sin quickly knelt down next to his mother: "Sin has never understood why my mother suddenly went crazy?"

The Buddha is just a Buddha statue in the heart of sin, but for the sake of his mother, he still listens to the Buddha's words.

"Long eyebrows?" shouted the Buddha.

"Amitabha!" the Buddha statue with more than three feet of eyebrows said, "Sin, when you were three years old, there was a famine, how did you spend it?"

"Back to the Buddha. He bowed down and said, "When he was three years old, he was already able to read the scriptures and books, and he sat in the temple every day, but his mother had rice to cook every day. Although he only ate raw rice to satisfy his stomach, his mother never talked about it. I guess I came here to ask for it, right?"

"Do you want to know how to get that rice grain?" asked Changmei.

"Yes!"

The famine of his youth killed countless people, and all the able-bodied of the city.

And how bizarre is that their weak women and babies have rice and food to eat?

"Today, let me show you how this rice grain came from. The long eyebrows moved, and a huge fat dog appeared above the temple.

When the fat dog appeared, it immediately retreated and bent its strands, leaving behind a puddle of filth, and then disappeared.

"This is rice grain!" the long eyebrows looked at the sin, and the big Buddha bowed slightly.

"This is rice?" he covered his nose and stepped back.

While pulling his mother, he said, "This is the feces of a vicious dog, how is it rice food?"

A mouthful of blood spurted out between the words, and the sin was eroded by the filth.

"The rice is in this dung. Changmei still looked at Sin, but his voice became much more majestic.

"Impossible, impossible" Sin suddenly stood up as if he was crazy, and muttered and ran out of the temple all the way down the mountain.

Blood was spilled along the way, but he didn't care, the filth made him see the dirt.

Endless filth had crept into his mind, and he was going to get it out.

"Don't go, you unfilial son" The old woman cried and scolded at the same time: "You pay me back the house money, you beast give birth to my son"

Sin felt the voices echo in his head, and he stumbled countless times and disappeared into the mountains.

"Take it!" the Buddha gave an order, and hundreds of Buddha statues poured out of the nest and chased in the direction where the sin fled.

The sky instantly turned red, the sun became hotter, and the battle between man and Buddha took place in the pure land of Buddhism.

Thousands of creatures also watched and whispered.

"Isn't this the first filial son in the world?"

"How could he be hunted down by the Buddha statue?"

"I don't know. ”

Sin cried while dodging: "Mother, mother, save me, save me, I don't owe you money, your illness will be cured"

Sins performed unknown Buddhism to tell his indomitable and tenaciousness: "I'm not wrong, you're all wrong, it's impossible for my mother to go crazy in that filth."

The statues of the Buddhas did not listen to him, and besieged him in all directions.

The Dharma of sin was too weak to withstand the siege of hundreds of Buddha statues, and finally fell to the ground.

"Extinguish!" Changmei smashed down with a demon pestle.

All laws are empty, and evil is instantly wiped out.

The light and shadow move, on the Taiji diagram.

"Hehe!" the Buddha smiled bitterly, "Why was the sin killed?"

"He's undutiful!" said Lihuo.

"He's offended the Buddha statue, right?" said Zhenlei.

"Impossible!" the Buddha shook his head with a sad face: "Sin is the first filial son in the world, everyone knows it, and he is also the first person to the Buddha. I thought about this question for tens of thousands of years, I fell into the devil, I went crazy. ”

"Who knows?" Sin looked up at the sky, his eyes hollow.

Infinite sorrow travels through a long time and time, and constantly reverberates on the Taiji diagram: "Who knows where the rice grain comes from?

No one can understand the sorrow of the Buddha.

Who can open the knot in the heart of the Buddha?

"I know!" a voice said, "I can solve your doubts!"