Where there are a thousand small worlds, for one world,

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There are 3,000 worlds, and there are gods and Buddhas in the heavens.

The kingdom of the Buddha, the Pure Land of Bliss. However, where the Buddha's light does not shine, the darkness remains.

Mount Meru, the center of the world, in the small world of Buddhism.

On the scripture platform, the Buddha's tongue is like a flower, preaching and chanting, which is peaceful. The gods and Buddhas sang and drank low, and the Buddha beads in their hands were lightly twisted. A Buddha meeting is sometimes a lifetime, but for the gods and Buddhas, a lifetime is just a flick of a finger and listening to the Buddha's rituals, which is the right way.

The sound of chanting was paused, and the Buddha's voice was like a bell, looking at the novice under the seat of Manjushri on the side, and asked, "Are you very tired?" After asking, Shakya lowered his eyes and looked at the little novice. All around him, the listeners were angry.

Shami was awakened by this loud voice, folded his hands, and said indifferently, "Don't be tired." ”

The Four Heavenly Kings glared angrily. The Buddha preached the scriptures, what a huge thing, it is unforgivable that there are novices dozing off. The Wide-eyed Heavenly King on the white cloud on the west side shouted angrily: "If you are not sincere to the heart of the Buddha, you should be punished!"

Shami got up, bowed respectfully to the center, and said, "Buddha, Heavenly King, little monk to Buddha, sincere heart, every day is clear." ”

The Buddha's expression remained unchanged and said, "What is Buddha?"

Xiao Shami's eyes were clear, and he looked up and sneered: "My heart is sincere and kind, and I am a Buddha." ”

"Arrogance!"

"Riddled with karma, not practicing Buddhism, so arrogant!"

The Heavenly King of the Holding Kingdom, who was standing in the east, looked angrily, the pipa in his hand fluctuated, and the sound of the piano turned into a rolling Buddha power, and he rushed towards the novice: "Little novice, you actually said that you have become a Buddha!"

Shami was not shocked, looked up at the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, and muttered to himself: "Although I am a little mortal, I also have a heart for the Pure Land. Why can't you become a Buddha?"

The rolling Buddha power turned into a demon-slaying pestle and fell towards the top of Shami's head. King Sumeru shouted: "And teach the deity to wake you up!"

"All the Buddhas are drunk and I wake up alone, how can I say that I am awake?" the Buddha approached, but the novice still folded his hands and looked at the Buddha reverently. Mount Meru Shifang III, all the Buddhas in the sky, all set their eyes on the center. Naturally, they did not see the little novice, but the Buddha, Shakyamuni.

Xiao Shami felt the blazing Buddha power, and his body sank as if it had been filled with lead, but his body still stood loose, and he did not succumb to the boiling Buddha power at all.

"Don't kneel down yet!" Seeing that the little novice did not give in under his own Buddha power, the Sumeru Heavenly King Dharma came out with his words, and the Sumeru mantra rolled in, turned into a giant finger, and pressed down on the little novice.

No one knows why the dignified king would be so ruthless to a novice under the throne of a bodhisattva. The Buddha's face was expressionless, and many Buddhas in the sky showed a trace of worry.

"The Buddha doesn't say anything, Er is the protector of the Heavenly King, how dare he make a move in front of the Buddha!" "The little novice was bleeding from his seven orifices, still not kneeling, hoarse, and the only Buddha power turned into a robe as thin as a cicada's wings, resisting the Buddha power of the Sumeru Heavenly King.

The peaceful Mount Meru made waves. Many Buddhas opened their eyes and looked at this little novice. The oil lamp beside the Buddha trembled, and the Buddha of the third world suddenly pushed with his long hand and said, "I'm waiting, why get drunk?"

The little novice was like a spring breeze, and the whole person was wrapped in bright light.

The Buddhas were even more amazed and looked at the Buddha of the Burning Lamp. I don't understand why the Venerable One, who is the third Buddha, wants to protect a little novice, and even uses such a humble title as "I'm waiting".

Shami's bloody eyes opened, staring into the void. The Buddha who majored in the past was not in the same time and space as the novice, so he could only see a phantom. "Those who have become Buddhas, who are settled in Mount Meru, the three thousand worlds, the demons are rampant, and the suffering beings are suffering, how can they be detached?"

The eyes of the King of Sumeru condensed, some afraid of the bright light on the novice's body, seeing that the Buddha was silent, as the protector of the Heavenly King, on this Mount Meru, he naturally has the duty to protect the Pure Land, "Those who are sincere, my Buddha will naturally extradite Bliss, those who are insincere, demons enter the body, have evil thoughts in their hearts, enter the netherworld, go through suffering, and then ferry back." This is the cycle of heavenly principles, why do I need the Buddha to come in person?"

"The king of the earth made a great wish to spend all six realms of reincarnation of life and death, contemplating oneself with great compassion and compassion, and using the bodhisattva to benefit all sentient beings, according to the king of heaven, all of them are useless?"

"You!" King Sumeru was dumbfounded by the rhetorical question, and looked at the novice through gritted teeth.

In the void, the ancient Buddha of the lamp had his eyebrows fluttering, and said: "Think about danger for a long time, Shakya, what do you think?"

Shakyamuni's chest was printed with 10,000 words of Buddha light, his chin was lowered, and his voice was like thunder, "The seven tricks of wisdom are exquisite, and the light of the heavenly spirit Buddha appears." Manjushri, where did this son come from?"

Manjushri, who had been silent, saluted with one hand and said, "Come where you should be." ”

"Good!" said Shakyamuni with a smile.

All the gods and Buddhas opened their eyes and looked at Shakyamuni in the center.

Shami still looked at Shakya, "The gods and Buddhas of the heavens are now in the world. If the merit is not satisfied, how dare you speak of the Buddha!" The little Shami Buddha is not deep, but as soon as this statement came out, it was comparable to thunder, which made the Buddha tremble and tremble.

"What is your great wish?"

Shami finally knelt on his knees, bowed elevenly, and said, "There are no demons in the three thousand worlds, and the five lakes and four seas shine on the Buddha's light." As soon as these words came out, Mount Meru became blazing. Three ignorant karmic fires lit around the little novice's body.

"The Three Calamities of Karmic Fire!

"How can such a grand vow be repaid!"

"Little novice, dare to speak, you can know the three calamities of karma and fire, if you don't fulfill your wishes, you will never be reborn!"

The three ignorant karmic fires were incorporated into the body of the little novice and wrapped around the seven exquisite hearts of the little novice.

The light of the Buddha is covered with dust, and the karma is scorching!

The Buddha's light on the little novice has receded, his face is as haggard as gold paper, and his bloody eyes are still resolute. He wants to exchange his sincere heart for the Buddhas in the world.

"Good!"

"Good!"

Shakya spoke at the same time as the lamp was burning.

Shakyamuni Buddha pushed his hand, and the wind and clouds on Mount Meru suddenly changed, and the gods and Buddhas who were like water were shocked. The light of the Buddha is shining, the sea of clouds and the Buddha country, the glow of the sky is full of light in an instant, turning into a huge cyclone, and the big seal of the word "swastika" falls from the sky.

"Ten lives and ten lifetimes, all the Buddhas in the sky descend to the world!"

"Buddha, don't!" said the Buddha. A person who has attained Buddhahood has probably reached the supreme cultivation of Buddha's power, and if he wants to accumulate the same merits, how many lifetimes does it take to accumulate it?

"No ......"

The Buddhas in the sky, in an instant, disappeared in the Sumeru realm. On the Buddha platform, Shakya looked at the kneeling little novice, smiled slightly, pointed a little at the flower, and said: "I promise you a hundred lifetimes, the vow has not been repaid, the karma burns the heart, and you will never be reborn." ”

"Amitabha, good, good! All the gods and Buddhas of the heavens are the same as the mortal world. What does it matter if the little monk's karma burns his heart!" The little novice disappeared in front of the Buddha platform. In the entire Mount Meru, the remaining Buddha is only Shakya.

He looked into the void and said, "How should you be?"

"It lives up to the promise. "The bright light and precious candles on the ancient Buddha poured down, the robe was burned, and on the Buddha platform, the chanting sounded.

The Buddha of a lifetime has immeasurable merits.

Ten lives and ten lifetimes accumulate merit, and three thousand gods and Buddhas descend to the world.

Just because of a novice.