"Eighteen Garans. ”

"Twenty heavens have arrived. After the roll call was over, the Northern Arctic Xuanling Doumu Yuanjun hurried to see the ten brothers who had not seen him for many years.

"yù world heaven to. ”

"The Great Brahma has arrived. ”

"Lingji Bodhisattva has arrived. ”

"The Purple Void Arhat has arrived. ”

"His Holiness has arrived. ”

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The Buddha and the Bodhisattvas who originally belonged to the Pure Land had a somewhat special identity, although they came to give enough face to Guanyin Bodhisattva and the bottle of Buddha, it was not convenient to leave the scriptures, so they just left the mark of symbolism, and left.

But like yù Jietian and Great Brahma, these bull fork figures, sat down loudly, and there was a long queue behind them, looking dense and small. These characters had been living halfway up Mount Meru and on the golden mountain outside, and after the Buddha disappeared, Shu Puxian was assassinated in the lower realm, so Amitabha Buddha went to summon these people to the Pure Land.

Today, Guanyin held a puja, and these people seemed to have suddenly discovered the possibility of returning to Mount Meru, and they were naturally rejoicing, and they themselves did not want to have anything to do with Amitabha Buddha -- they are all lazy people who have great practices and great virtues, and they will only enjoy glory and wealth, and they do not bother to do such things as fighting, and they will not do it, and they dare not do it -- now that Guanyin Bodhisattva is willing to come forward, they are naturally optimistic.

At the foot of Putuo Mountain, the Buddha shadow is heavy. The sky is flowing, and these old people of Mount Meru, looking at the bottle on the lotus platform, can't help but think of the happy rì in front of the Buddha's throne. It was full of emotion and tears.

Heaven, earth, Maitreya Buddha, we want to go home.

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In the still bottle of nectar, Yi Tianxing's eyes seemed to be untouched, as if he had not woken up, but the corners of his lips showed a hint of mockery.

"A bunch of noble bastards. ”

The Bodhisattva spoke about Maitreya's Sutra, and the breeze blew in front of Putuo Mountain, and this grand puja ended hastily.

What should be stated has been expressed, and what should be pointed out has been ordered. Those who like to watch the excitement have already watched it, and those who like to spread gossip already have a lot of first-hand materials. The gods, the heavens, and the bodhisattvas have their own gains, and they leave the pure jade workshop of Putuo Mountain with a happy face, just to see how Guanyin Bodhisattva will start the second step of this "Buddha-making" movement after a few more rì.

The nobles were a little reluctant to see the clear scenery of Putuo Mountain, and they didn't want to go back to the Pure Land to see the not very amiable face of the Bodhisattva, so they salivated and stuck their buttocks on the futon after the immortals left. Also willing to leave.

Mu Zha stepped forward and said coldly: "You nobles are polite. ”

The aristocrats will rely on Guanyin Bodhisattva in the future, how dare they slacken, smile and salute back: "Since the Bodhisattva is ready to restore Mount Meru, then we will stay here, wash our bodies with the wind, clear our faces with water, and welcome Maitreya to the world, so I will go back first." ”

Muzha kept her mouth shut. After a long silence, he said, "Bodhisattva, please come back." ”

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Looking at those yùtians who left Putuo Mountain in embarrassment, Nezha frowned and shook his head and said, "When these people left Mount Meru to go to the Pure Land, they didn't think about it. It's shameful to want to stay today. ”

Mu Zha sighed beside him: "People are like this, and God is like this, there is no way." ”

Nezha suddenly asked, "This festival is over, brother, you stay in Putuo Mountain, you have to be careful." ”

This advice does not seem to be overly careful, if it is placed in ordinary times, Putuo Mountain is the Guanyin Bodhisattva Dojo, and who dares to come to make a time. But this time, Guanyin Bodhisattva made this big move, and if there was no movement at all in the Western Pure Land, no one would believe it.

After all, five hundred years ago, the Western Pure Land used thunder to eliminate all the powerhouses of Huang Bumeru Mountain in one fell swoop.

Mu Zha, nodded, and said, "Don't worry, the Bodhisattva is measured." ”

Nezha thought about it and smiled, since the Heart Dao Guanyin Bodhisattva showed his cards, how could he not be prepared at all, he suddenly thought of the Zhenwu Emperor who came to the festival before, frowned and asked: "Brother, while my father is going to send those old guys, you have to give me a thorough understanding, Zhenwu has nothing to do with the Bodhisattva when he raised troops this time?"

"Absolutely not. Mu Zha said categorically: "The Bodhisattva is compassionate, how can he provoke the disaster of war? Brother, I don't like you to guess the Bodhisattva's mind like this." ”

Nezha didn't dare to believe it all, thinking that his brother was only afraid that he would be very clear about his inner story, but he argued, smiled lightly and said: "There are many people today, I won't go up the mountain to worship the Bodhisattva, my brother will help me ask the Bodhisattva for peace, and I will say, Chen Tang's soldiers are available." ”

Mu Zha's eyes were hesitant, and he said, "Could it be that you still can't trust the Bodhisattva?"

Nezha shook his head and said: "Naturally not, it's just that if the Jade Emperor is selected by Amitabha Buddha, this and this, hehehehe." He found that these things were really awkward and boring, so he didn't bother to explain them, and covered them up with a dry laugh, "You just tell the Bodhisattva." ”

When the two brothers were talking, Li Jing had already sent away those great immortals, drove back in the clouds, and said solemnly: "Go back." ”

Muzha bowed to the ground and sent them away on the clouds.

Nezha stood on top of the high sky clouds, the hot wheels under his feet spontaneously combusted and buzzed, he was shocked, remembered the scene he had just seen, turned his head to his father and asked, "Why didn't the Three Qi Fire De Xingjun drag on until the end today?"

Li Jing didn't look back or answer.

Nezha suddenly gasped and said, "No wonder I feel that the Taoist servant next to him is a little weird, could it be the fierce bird?" As soon as he grabbed his spear, he prepared to kill back to Putuo Mountain.

Li Jing said coldly: "That's Yi Tianxing's son in this world, what do you care about him?"

"The Lingguang Divine Monarch is too violent, and a few days ago, he burned a million heavenly soldiers to death. If he disagrees with his brother...... "Nezha's eyes are worried, but he thinks in his heart, it turns out that his father has long seen who that servant is, and he is also grateful that he is deep enough in the city, and he has been hidden until now."

Li Jing held the pagoda in his left hand and said lightly: "They have a deep relationship between father and son, and Lingguang Shenjun will naturally not be too pretentious." ”

That's not necessarily, the father-son relationship is deep, and it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no sword against each other. Nezha was just thinking in his heart, so naturally he wouldn't say it, looking at his father's long beard floating in the wind in front of him, he naturally remembered many years ago. Lao Li's family's family was bitter and cruel, but after all, it had been a long time, he just smiled faintly, and then put his brain memories into the wind.

Putuo Mountain was quiet repeatedly, and only Huo De Xingjun was still shaking his head with his eyes closed, intoxicated by the Buddhist scriptures, unable to extricate himself. The servant stood behind him, and his face couldn't help but show impatience.

Mu Zha walked past these two people, couldn't help but smile and floated his cheeks, and his heart was also an odd number, Ping rì Li Feng commented on the Huo De Xingjun, who was actually the one who could comprehend the Bodhisattva's righteousness the most, and from this point of view, it seemed that this Xingjun's future cultivation realm was highly promising. It's just that the child next to him suffered, and the master meditated and realized, but the child was going to starve. No wonder there is some impatience on the face.

Seeing this situation, Mu Zha couldn't help but think of the appearance when he used to follow Guanyin Bodhisattva to visit friends, smiled, went to the front of the Qinglian Terrace, restrained his smile, calmed his mind, and respectfully greeted the Jing bottle into the wooden case with the Bodhisattva's decree, step by step along the stone steps, to the depths of the white clouds of Putuo Mountain.

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There was a hidden birdsong, the black-haired monk poured a bowl of clear water on the case in front of Huo De Xingjun, and also went up the mountain, only one lord and one servant were left in front of the Qingjing Jade Fang, which seemed to be extremely quiet, the big tree in front of the square was not moving like a mountain, the light in the sky gradually faded, the shadow of the tree and the stone slab gradually merged into one, and the lonely Liao Zhi had a few traces of loneliness.

After confirming that no one was around, Huo Dexing Jun breathed a long sigh of relief, quickly stood up, used his wide sleeves as a fan, and kept fanning the wind for the small road servants around him, and kept confessing: "It's hard for Shenjun to stand for so long, I'm tired, Shenjun drink saliva first." ”

Yi Zhu didn't bother to answer him, his thick eyebrows on his forehead trembled slightly, his eyes suddenly disappeared, he only looked into the depths of the white clouds, and suddenly asked: "Winter Huozi, what do you say if my father refuses to be Maitreya Buddha, what will be the consequences?"

"Huh?" Huo De Xingjun suspected that he hadn't heard clearly, and after confirming that what Lord Shenjun said was true, he smiled bitterly: "Unwilling to be? God, although the lower officials are reckless, they also know that the Buddha Sect has always paid attention to cause and effect, and these Buddha positions are not whether they want to be or not, but the difference between being and not being in themselves." Since Guanyin Bodhisattva said that Ling Zun Lao was Maitreya descended, that is Maitreya descended, even if Ling Zun Lao wanted to be, there was no way. ”

Yi Zhu suddenly sneered: "Guanyin said yes, then that's it? She wants to say that you are a worm, are you a worm." ”

"Because Guanyin Bodhisattva will say that I am a worm, everyone believes her words. Huo De Xingjun smiled, and returned his mouth rarely, his meaning was very clear, Guanyin Bodhisattva rarely spoke, but there was nothing wrong with saying it.

"When Maitreya Buddha ...... Are you going to stay in heaven?"

"I guess so. ”

"Can Maitreya Buddha marry a wife?"

"I don't think so. Huo De Xingjun replied with a bitter face.

"Then what are the benefits of being a Maitreya Buddha?"

"Maitreya Buddha is the Buddha of the future...... This, to put it mildly, is the successor of the Buddha, according to the rules, all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the Buddha land should listen to him. ”

"Well, the benefit seems small. Yi Zhu nodded, and the child was dressed in a deep manner.

"It's not small. Huo De Xingjun sneered: "It's almost the same as the Jade Emperor." ”

"Okay, I'm relieved now. Yi Zhu smiled, and the face on his mouth was extremely red, just like the colorful flowers used by women in ancient times.

"Rest assured what?"

"Yi Tianxing won't be Maitreya Buddha, we don't have to go in and rob people, just wait for him to come out here. ”

"Huh?" Huo Dexingjun was dumbfounded, "This ...... How did the adults judge that the elder Ling Zun would not be a Maitreya Buddha? ”

"I still don't understand Yi Tianxing?" Yi Zhu smiled shamefully: "That guy is lazy to eat, greedy for cups, and most afraid of trouble." As you said earlier, Maitreya Buddha has all kinds of benefits, but he can't play in the world of flowers and flowers, and he still has to rule the Buddha's land, manage so many bodhisattvas and arhats, and do such troublesome things, aren't you afraid to scare him to death? The most important thing is that you can marry a wife...... Then he is already married, does he still want to divorce Lei Lei's mother? Even if Yi Tianxing does this kind of thing, he will not dare to do it. ”

"So......" Yi Zhu turned around and made a final judgment, "He will definitely not do this job with no future, he will definitely sneak away after a while! ”

"I am a man with a wife, how can I be a monk?"

"I am a person who has a son, my son is now at the bottom of the mountain, can you be compassionate and bear to watch Xiao Yi Zhu obediently look for his father, but he was separated by a wooden door, and since then the Buddha has taken different paths, separated by thousands of miles, and it is extremely miserable?"

"Besides, my master, you also know, he hates the Buddha the most, if you let him know that I took the Buddha's class, and God will trouble me in the future, and I don't dare to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestor, what do you say?"

"Hey, could you please reply?"

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Yi Tianxing, who was full of **, lay on the neck of the net bottle, shouted weakly, a drop of water dripped from the wet hair on his forehead, he quickly stretched out his tongue and licked it into his mouth, this body is full of precious nectar water, not a drop can be wasted.

At this time, the net bottle is quietly placed on a wooden table, the wooden table is in a wonderful light realm of the cave, at the end of the cave, a candle is lit, the candle shines on a simple dressing mirror, and a graceful figure is looking at himself in the mirror.

"Cheng, I admit that I'm afraid of guilt, right? Now I can go, right?" Yi Tianxing lay on the mouth of the bottle, knowing why he refused to come out, and shouted at that wonderful back.

The wonderful back turned around, a pair of bright eyes looked at him with a pair of mighty hatred, and said: "If you are afraid of the inside, I will take the jade girl back to the upper realm to persuade her, so what's the matter? The Buddha also had a wife back then." ”

Yi Tianxing said with a bitter face: "However, there is no fried noodles to eat in the sky." ”

The Bodhisattva was angry, and the whole house was full of chūn, and he shouted, "Then why did you drink my bottle full of nectar water?"