Chapter 20: What a beautiful blood lotus
"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot?"
"Monk, in terms of your compassion and suffering, what I see is a cozy attitude, and what I see is fame and fortune. A turbid heart under the plain skin is dirty and fishy. ”
The karma moth smirked, and the blood-red demon eyes narrowed slightly. Under the scarlet moonlight, the huge silver-white wings slowly flapped the night wind, the phosphorescence was scattered, and thousands of tentacles fluttered with the wind, blurry and graceful, like a fallen angel coming to earth.
"Amitabha."
"What you see is a mountain, not a mountain, and what you think may not be true. The poor monk is half a life of ups and downs, with his heart into the vicissitudes of life, why do you need to please others with a mask, how to pretend to be famous. ”
The monk raised his eyes to look at the moon and muttered.
The huge full moon seemed to be within easy reach of each other at this moment, like the eyes of a strange beast watching all living beings. The scarlet moonlight shone on the monk's weather-beaten face, and the dark red full moon reflected on his eyes that had seen all the vicissitudes of life.
"All living beings are suffering, and everyone is trapped in the ravine of desire. The so-called Buddha nature is profound, but the desire is farther and higher, and it cares about the world. ”
"Poor monks have a Buddha in their hearts, a drink and a peck can not solve the confusion of sentient beings, the good heart from the good Buddha can cross, and the evil from the good Buddha can also cross. For those who do not change their evil, karma will be added to their bodies, and disasters will be difficult and difficult. There are thousands of ways in the world, and the choice depends on all living beings. ”
The monk looked directly at the karma moth, and the sound was like a bell, and the thin figure facing the huge demon body was so small, but it was like a cliff and a cypress that was difficult to shake and erase.
"Ships that sail through the rivers and seas always have to return to the dock and stop at the dock, and the finches that fight in the sky will eventually fall into the warm nest, and the wanderers who leave home will inevitably wake up and return to their homeland."
"The two doors have been opened, take refuge in my Buddha or continue the karma of sin."
The bronze lotus lamp slowly left his hand, quietly levitating in front of the monk's heart. The bright yellow flame burns in the shape of a double-petaled lotus, the light gradually brightens, and the light of the Buddha shines.
The red light between the moth's forehead flashed, and half of the red scales embedded in it opened and closed like eyes, and the strange and terrifying red dripped, quickly spreading all over the body. The silver-white karma moth became a dark and bloody red moth, and its whole body was as restrained as a golden stone. The six blood-red eyes were tyrannical and murderous.
"It has never been so much to say, and there has always been a false impression that can be chosen in this world. The greatest hypocrisy in this world is to make people think that they have a choice. ”
"In the face of absolute power, choice is just a disguise for the hypocrisy of the strong to give to the weak."
"Monk, I know if it's your opponent."
The karma moth chuckled deeply, and the warm Buddha light in the sky was like a needle fire, silently scorching her bloody demon body. As the giant wings waved, the blood-colored phosphorus powder swayed wantonly, and the remaining strength of the wings frantically tore through the raging wind in the night sky.
"But I've had enough of the puppet life at the mercy of others, and I won't stick to one fate anymore, even if my soul is scattered!"
"The soul that has lost its freedom and chooses to survive and grovel is an insult to the arrogant soul of the Shanhai Moth clan!"
"Edict!"
Countless long sharp tongues and mouthparts shot out from the mouth of the moth, stabbing at the monk with a swift attack that pierced through the wind and clouds. The falling ocean was once again churning in huge waves, the overwhelming tide engulfed the wind, and the white waves engulfed the small monk in a frenzied manner.
"Amitabha."
"The life that sinks into the sea of sin throws away the Zen rod of salvation and pushes to open the door to the new self, and the body is stuck in the mud and refuses to extricate itself, unwilling to step into the light, and the Buddha cannot save the fallen souls!"
"If you have a heart for bad karma, the world will not tolerate you!"
The Sanskrit sound is magnificent, and the monks slowly paced out of the ocean. Surrounded by the surging waves, the monk holds up the Buddha lamp with one hand and slowly dials the Bodhi rosary with the other. If the Buddha came to the world, the monks were covered in golden light, the tide was isolated by five feet, and the next step was a golden lotus, and the lotus was born step by step!
"Humph!"
The eyes of the karma moth demon were bloody, and the thousands of tentacles on his abdomen were like a rain of arrows.
"One flower, one world."
"Amitabha."
Reciting the Buddha's name, a yellow and shriveled lotus petal quietly floated out of the robe bag on the monk's chest. Facing the torrent and strong wind, the petals are like a lonely boat in the river and sea. Under the appearance of the mediocre residual flowers, with an unstoppable "potential", it floated firmly to the karmic moth.
"Damn it!"
The alarm bell in the heart of the karma moth is loud, the familiar and hated suppression and harassment, and the crazy tyranny unconsciously emerges in the blood-red demon eyes!
It's him!
The familiar method of cage binding! A hundred years ago, Xu He used the same method to imprison and torture himself, and finally escaped from the pure white cage world, and you demon monk want to send yourself in?!
The karma moth almost lost its mind, suppressed the crazy anger that burned in his heart, squeezed his strength, and frantically operated and manipulated to converge into a thick wall of blood-red light standing in front of him! Six blood-red demon eyes widened, staring at the unstoppable lotus petals that floated lightly!
"Amitabha."
"Fate is not the wind, blowing back and forth, fate is the earth, and the footsteps are in destiny wherever they go."
"You have a firm choice and one thought, and the poor monk can only be fulfilled!"
The monk stood quietly in the tide waves, gazing at the moth, the golden "swastika" swastika seal in the dark pupils rotated, and a golden lotus law seal loomed on his forehead.
The petals of the flowers float up, and all obstacles are floating clouds. The petals lightly touched the blood-colored barrier condensed by the karma moth, but the sturdy fortress defense line was like a calm lake rippling at the moment when the petals touched, penetrating without slowing down the speed of falling! Converged its huge wings like a blood cocoon, tightly wrapping its own karma moth, after all, through the tiny gap, watched the tiny piece of lotus flower fall!
There is no severe pain, no golden light, no Sanskrit sounds.
A lotus flower fell, and the yellow and shriveled petals silently stuck to the huge blood-colored wings of the karma moth. It's like a naughty child dipping a blade of grass on his forehead. It all seems to be just a childlike play.
The karma moth frowned, just about to flap its wings and shake off this crumbling piece of withered flowers. That lotus flower was like a bloodthirsty mosquito on a summer night, suddenly giving birth to countless fine translucent roots, which pierced into the wings of the karmic moth, and frantically and quickly absorbed the demon blood to take root!
"Damn it!"
The flesh and blood of her body were quickly devoured, and the karma moth was horrified to notice that the strange roots even began to tear and eat her already relatively mutilated soul!
The intertwined and unspeakable double pain of body and soul is about to tear apart the karmic moth, and a budding blood-colored lotus flower slowly takes shape through the flesh and soul of the karmic moth!
The karmic moth that fled in a hurry with a broken wing thought that it could escape the strange lotus, but it was horrific to find that the severed wings quickly withered and disappeared, and the strange blood-colored lotus bud came quietly like a maggot that eats bones, and took root in the moth body again with an unstoppable "potential"!
"Amitabha~"
"There is no end to the sea of suffering, take refuge, why not take refuge!"
The monk's forehead is full of light, and the lotus law seal seems to be a living thing that comes out of the wall, and the Buddha lotus is lifelike! Speaking the truth, the sonorous Buddha voice seems to be the reincarnation of the Buddha, and has the power to lead sentient beings out of the sea of suffering to penetrate the bewilderment!
"Hee-hee."
"Demon Monk! Bah! Such a means is also worthy of brightness and majesty! ”
The karma moth spat black blood from its mouth, its eyes were sarcastic, and countless translucent broken roots in the black blood droplets scattered in the air wriggled wildly!
"Take refuge, why not take refuge!"
The monks turned a deaf ear and recited Buddhist texts.
"Demon Monk! Bah! ”
Karma Moth's eyes are cracked, even if the situation is hopeless, she doesn't want to die!
Xu He imprisoned Xu Yao for a hundred years, and the souls that were divided into two were very different. The pure one who volunteered to die on the path of inheritance, and she didn't want to die, she just wanted to live!
In order to live, from the moment Xu Anchuan, a descendant of the Xu family, entered the world, she woke up in the call of karma and fate, temporarily escaped from the pure white soul cage, and she captured Xu Anchuan. The layout design was designed to kill the damned Xu Anchuan, the descendant of the Xu family, with the help of the crazy believer! I thought that the reincarnation of fate was broken, and she could be reborn without any scruples, inherit the power of each other, and have the power of self-preservation to survive in the world!
But this damn fate never gave her a chance to live!
Damn Xu He, damn demon monk!
Why, why do you all want to enslave me, a soul that should be free, and why do everyone want me to die!
Since heaven and earth gave birth to me, why not leave a way to live!
Three hideous moths look up to the sky and wail! In the vast expanse of the world, the blood-colored demon moth with broken wings rushed towards the huge waves of the ocean with hatred, anger, and dazedness!
The soul was torn apart, and countless roots flowed along the blood meridians in the body of the karmic moth, and the blood-colored roots that sucked the demon blood quickly replaced the blood and spread to the internal organs! A steady stream of nourishment supplies the budding buds, and the blood-soaked buds slowly bloom in the belly of the karma moth!
The bitter fragrance fills the night sky, and the blood-colored lotus finally blooms!
The blood-colored roots invaded the mind of the karma moth, and the pain was indescribable! In the situation of death, she finally chose to burn her soul and fight to break the net, maybe she could get a glimmer of life! The black flames ignited instantly.
The blood-colored lotus felt the stubborn resistance of the karma moth's life-burning soul, but the overall situation had been decided, and it had absorbed most of the power of the karma moth, and it closed its petals slightly, concentrated, and the blood-colored roots suddenly swarmed up like a sea. Like a little spark under the small blades of grass in a storm, the black flame is silently annihilated!
The last little resistance disappeared, the red scales between the forehead of the karmic moth were torn off by the broken roots and flesh and blood, the crazy soul was imprisoned again by the blood-colored cage, and the remnant soul of the karmic moth with scales and bruises lingered on its stomach in the "Blood Lotus Buddha Country" full of bitter lotus fragrance!
The blood-red karma moth had countless broken roots and grew wildly, and its huge body was quickly buried. Under the scarlet moonlight, there was only a blood-colored lotus flower swaying gently in the wind on the foundation stone of the countless blood-colored roots, and the half of the dull red scales in the center of the flower lay quietly.
The boundless ocean suspended in the night sky lost its control. In an instant, like the end of the world, the sea that turned the sky upside down fell with a bang!
"Amitabha."
The monk with a compassionate and kind face did not have the ocean below him that was about to be turned upside down. He just stepped barefoot on the golden light Buddha lotus that rose one by one under his feet, and walked towards the blood-colored Buddha lotus suspended in the sky with devotion and eagerness.
A white and bony hand grabbed the blood lotus, and the monk's footsteps paused, and the Buddha's eyes narrowed slightly.
"What a beautiful blood lotus."