"It's just that this relic can only be used by people who have good intentions, otherwise it will be difficult to touch it, and even worse people who are wicked in their hearts will feel pain when they get close to the relics.

I saw that the Sang Qing donor was a good person, but I still wanted to give a lecture on Buddhist scriptures to the Sang Qing donor, so that in addition to purifying the soul, it was easier to borrow relics. ”

Hearing the Buddha's heartfelt intentions, Yun Jue was greatly moved in his heart, and at the same time, he felt guilty for his deception, and even wanted to tell the truth immediately, lying to such a gentle and sincere person, his heart was so uncomfortable.

But after thinking about it, in the end, she still held back the impulse in her heart, she was afraid of affecting the Buddha and God, and sometimes the tongue of the world was more fierce and vicious than all the swords in the world.

In the following time, Yun Jue was by the side of the Buddha, listening to his lectures and teachings, and listening carefully to the scriptures below like other Buddhist disciples.

When she encounters something she doesn't understand, she will ask the Buddha or some respected monks in the temple after class, and when she has no class, she will go to the Tibetan scripture pavilion to read Buddhist books, tirelessly absorb the mysteries of Buddhism, and be deeply impressed by the great wisdom in it.

At the beginning, if she came with a purpose, then now she is really immersed in this ocean of Buddhism, although she is firm along the way, everything is carried out according to the plan, strategizing, but on the way there will inevitably be some self-confusion, some scruples, from the Buddhist scriptures she found a moment of peace, a real place of peace of mind.

She really wants to stay here for the rest of her life, she doesn't want to have only a moment of tranquility, she wants to be satisfied and happy all the time, and she seems to have found some true meaning of life in Buddhism.

She looked up at the sky and was grateful.

In the past few days, she has also learned to make fans with the novices, and there are strict rules and precepts in this Buddhist temple, and you can't use the divine power and magic unless necessary.

All the great monks and small novices usually have light tea and light meals, abide by the rules, and are satisfied with two meals a day, and each person can only have a maximum of three clothes, and even the clothes worn by the Buddha gods are washed very often and even have old colors.

Recently, the weather is very hot, and I can't use my divine power, so I can't maintain the cool feeling on my body, so I follow the customs of the countryside and follow the little novice to learn to make a fan with bamboo strips.

Cut down the green bamboo, use a knife to cut out the thin bamboo silk of uniform thickness, this step requires some experience, Yun Jue is not very good, can only take some small novice cut to weave.

The inner ring of the front of the fan is carefully woven and expanded with fine bamboo silk one by one, which requires some patience; The outer ring is woven with hollow waves, which is very good-looking and suitable for girls to use fans. The back is lined with vegetative-dyed cloud yarn; The fan surface is embedded in the thin bamboo wire fan frame with fine grooves, and the Xiangfei bamboo fan handle.

The bamboo fan that I have made up by myself is in my hand, and the clouds can't put it down, and there is a slight bamboo fragrance when the wind blows, which is wonderful.

Yun Jue strolled in the bamboo forest, very comfortable, in the dappled sunlight, suddenly saw an acquaintance, isn't this the maid under the god of fang?

I saw the green waist in rags, sitting on the edge of the bamboo, his eyes were empty, and his expression was long, and he didn't have the brilliance and brilliance when he first saw her.

Yun Jue's heart is not good, looking at the tragic situation of Ai Ai in this issue, I am afraid that it will not be a traitor**.

But the green waist is a person who is a god of fang, a lovely person who often dangles in front of his eyes, even if he doesn't pay attention to it, he will have an impression, who in the god world dares to be so bold, and he dares to give a heavy hand to the person in front of him, is it not fatal?

Who is so cowardly?

She carefully put away the bamboo fan, and stepped forward to check the state of her green waist, her face was not clean, her clothes were dirty, and there were a few broken bones on her body, these were okay, and they could be cured by treatment.

The key is the black bamboo lines that emerge from her blue waist and forehead, presumably her inner world is already a mess.

She has a green waist and has fallen into a god.

At the beginning of the divine realm, only gods were born in it, but as time passed, some gods could not resist the temptation or encountered major setbacks and were hopeless, and the gods would fall into fallen gods.

After falling into the gods, they are no longer gods, and they will become paranoid, and they will deprive themselves of everything at any cost, including sacrificing themselves, for their own desires, so the fallen gods will be ashamed of other gods and avoid them, and the fallen gods who have caused huge losses to the divine realm will also be strangled together.

However, whether it is a god or a fallen god, each has its own experience, not all gods are good, not all fallen gods are bad, it is difficult to generalize.

But no matter who it is, once it dies, it will disperse its divine power and return to this heaven and earth, leaving no trace.

In the past few hundred years, for some reason, the number of fallen gods has skyrocketed, Yun Jue looked at the lifeless green waist and couldn't bear it, and didn't ask more, for fear of arousing the sadness of the green waist, but he returned to the Buddha Temple with the green waist on his back, and asked Xiao Shami to arrange a bamboo house to place the green waist, and then heal her carefully.

You have to take care of your body first.

When Yun Jue did all this, Qingyi didn't even react and let her fiddle with it.

Until Yun Jue invited the Buddha God to come over to help see the situation of Qingjiao, I was really afraid that she would dissipate if she continued like this.

Who knew that the originally lifeless green waist saw the Buddha God, and immediately prostrate on the ground and grabbed the ground with his head: "Buddha God, I beg you, Buddha God, I beg you, help me get through this suffering, please, save the Buddha God who is suffering and save the suffering." ”

Qingyin still kowtowed unrelentingly, and a large bloodstain immediately appeared on the ground, as if the Buddha God didn't give her an answer, she would knock to death.

Yun Jue frowned, watching that all this did not stop.

It's just that I can't bear it.

The world cannot dispel delusions, and it will be like this, and even the slightest hope and answer can be found from other places, even the Divine One.

Qingyin was lifted up by the Buddha God, looking at the Buddha God without sorrow or joy without any disdain, she was originally difficult to speak, and things seemed to be easier to say: "I used to be a maid under the god of fang, and I only served Lord God with all my heart, but for many years, every day in the face of such a godly person, I gradually found it difficult to control myself, and I fell in love with each other for a long time, and my heart secretly promised."

Until a few months ago, I accidentally got a bottle of 'Kasugasan', and I had an evil thought, once it was born, it was as unstoppable as a seedling unearthed, and I was tormented by my own desires every night and couldn't sleep.

Finally, three days ago, I used this 'Kasuga San' on Lord Tsugajin, and I thought I would be very happy that my long-cherished wish was fulfilled, but when I got close to him and saw his disgusted eyes, I could no longer deceive myself about how lowly I was, and the mud in the water wanted to defile the noble Qinglian.

I, I couldn't do it, I fled. ”

The words of remorse mixed with the cry of repentance are all moving.

Yun Jue was already stunned on the side, originally thinking that Qingyin was being strengthened by a scoundrel who didn't have long eyes, but she didn't expect that it was her own courage to plan to strengthen the god of fang, although the result was unsuccessful.

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If it weren't for the wrong occasion, she would have wanted to jump three feet high on the spot, clap her hands and shout three times: "Cow! Cattle! Cattle! ”