Chapter 143: Buddha Nature

Mo Chuan smiled, could it be that I belong to Sun Monkey?

Why is it covered by the bell cover bell at every turn?

However, compared to the heavy stone Sanqingling, this experience is completely different.

Looking around, the bell is resplendent and shrouded in Buddha light.

Sanskrit inscriptions are engraved on the bell wall, like the scorching sun, teaching people to open their eyes.

The dazzling Buddha light is even more blazing.

Fortunately, he is not evil, although he is not very comfortable, he can still bear it under the copy.

However, to his surprise, the woman in red was so peaceful and unembarrassed in the light of the Buddha in the sky.

I wonder if it's because I've experienced a more horrific punishment, but I don't feel ordinary pain?

"Dao Chief, why are you in a cage for me?"

The woman in red looked at Mo Chuan, her scarlet eyes were difficult to distinguish, but in her tone, she could still hear a little shame.

"Since it is promised, it should be so."

Mo Chuan replied.

Both of them answered each other cryptically to prevent being heard by the abbot of Huitong.

"Dao Chief, are you curious about this Buddha light, why can't you take a concubine?" The woman in red seemed to sense his curiosity from Mo Chuan's gaze.

"Why is that?" Mo Chuan asked curiously.

"Because the concubine has Buddha nature!"

The woman in red showed a strong self-deprecation and sadness on her face: "Tianwei bald donkey once said that the concubine body is like an auspicious heavenly mother transformed, if she enters the Buddha, she can protect the Dharma for women." ”

Mo Chuan was stunned.

Buddha-nature?

"Could it be true that what the Buddha said about putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha on the spot?"

Mo Chuan looked strange.

If what the woman in red said is true, she attacked and killed Zhao Jincao several times without success, and she was able to escape from Huitong Temple, it can be explained.

She's the equivalent of having a Dharma Resistance buff!

"Dao Chief, do you know why the concubine body can stay awake?" The woman in red didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.

Mo Chuan didn't say a word, his expression became serious.

Because he asked the woman in red this question, but the woman in red didn't know.

Listening to the tone now, she obviously knows.

"Because Huitong Temple put a Buddha finger relic in my mouth, in order to keep me awake in the torture."

Mo Chuan was shocked.

"I am a meat lotus carefully selected by Huitong Zen Temple, and they are afraid that the matter will be exposed, so they deliberately set up a situation to cover up the purgatory of the world by means of Liu's punishment."

"You know what? Before the flesh lotus is cut, people must not die, but must stay sober. ”

"They filled the treasure of the temple - the Buddha's finger relics into the mouth of the concubine's body, and let the concubine endure the pain of King Kong wearing lotus, poisonous insect bites, and slow steaming."

The woman in red's voice finally trembled, which made her face more and more hateful, and the gurgling blood flowed from the corners of her eyes, setting off the blood-lost cheeks even paler.

Blood trickled down into his clothes, adding resentment to the bloody clothes.

It was a horrific memory that she couldn't and didn't dare to recall.

But she had to remember now.

"They succeeded, and I was dying. The wicked servants even thought I was dead and threw me out, and I, ah, was dead, dead in the streets. ”

"But I'm a Buddha again."

"Hehe......"

The woman in red chuckled tremblingly: "They didn't expect that the Buddha finger relics would actually integrate into my body and continue to curse me and keep me awake." ”

Mo Chuan's scalp was numb when he heard this.

What is a Flesh Lotus? Shengmen also.

It turned out that the purple lotus flower he saw on the abbot of Huitong turned out to be ...... It turned out to be ......

This move is simply unspeakable, and it is intolerable!

"After Tianwei Bald Donkey knew that my soul was not in heaven and earth, he deliberately borrowed my hand to kill all the participants, and used Zhao Jincao as bait, wanting to take me away, as a meat lotus spirit, and even more ...... Concubine Ming. ”

Mo Chuan felt a chill when he heard this.

A nameless fire rushed straight to the chest, shook the heart, and sharpened the liver and gallbladder.

"Why didn't you speak up in the first place?"

"What about being blunt? Who would dare to be the enemy of a thousand-year-old temple? That day, only the bald donkey had been cultivated for 400 years, and he was close to the consummation of the seventh grade, and if he spoke rashly, he would only harm the Taoist chief. ”

"You don't want to believe that Poor Dao will help you, do you?"

The woman in red bowed her head and said nothing.

For no reason, who would offend a thousand-year-old temple for the words of a red-clothed ghost?

What's more, the words of the red-clothed ghost must be true?

It's better to lower your requirements, kill the person you hate the most, and then plot slowly.

"In that case, why are you saying it now?" Mo Chuan asked.

The woman in red sighed softly:

"This time, the bald donkey got what he wanted, and everything was left for the concubine, but the Taoist chief was innocent."

"The moment the Buddha bell is opened, the concubine body will fight for the opportunity for the Taoist, and ask the Taoist to leave quickly, in the future, if you become a figure like the Emperor of Wuyue, occasionally think of it, and hope to be able to avenge the concubine's body, the little woman is grateful, if she can still live until then, this body and this soul will be driven by the Taoist."

When Mo Chuan heard this, his heart seemed to be blocked with a boulder, and it was very heavy.

He knew that the woman in red might be retreating as advancing.

But he was still depressed in his heart.

"Poor Dao knows."

Mo Chuan replied, and immediately sat cross-legged, closed his eyes slightly, and rested with pranayama.

The woman in red didn't say a word, and stood next to her and took the initiative to protect the Dharma.

……

……

The white horse passes through the gap, and the floating cloud and the dog.

I don't know how long it has been, the bronze Buddha bell suddenly shines brightly, and I saw the bronze bell groaning, and then it rose up, and thousands of candles poured in.

At the same time, the reverse rotation under his feet also faded.

Mo Chuan suddenly opened his eyes and saw that he was already in a meditation room.

The Zen room is empty, and there is no one to see, only the abbot of Huitong is the only one, who is sitting on a futon, and the ancient well looks at Mo Chuan without waves.

"Waving his sleeves and blowing the wind, he came to the door to ask for the guilt, and the poor monk thought that the Taoist friend was warm, but it turned out that he was deceived by demons."

"Poor Dao heard that you took the meat lotus from Miss Wang, is this serious?"

Mo Chuan was too lazy to say much, and went straight to the point.

"No wonder the Buddha bell is as quiet as a long night, it turns out that the sound is covered by this powerful ghost."

Abbot Huitong said, looked at the woman in red, and sneered: "What, this is survival in death?" Want to pull a cushion? ”

The woman in red didn't say anything.

In more than ten years of confrontation, she has already learned this donkey's eloquence, and she knows that she can't distinguish him.

"So, this matter is all made up by the red-clothed ghost?" Mo Chuan asked.

"The wind shakes the tree, and the clouds are dusty. If you know what is happening today, you will not know what you are. If the poor monk does this, will he let his friends out? What's so difficult about slaying demons and destroying demons in that bell? ”

"Really?"

Mo Chuan chuckled: "Poor Dao is not talented, he has cultivated a few flavors of Qi Technique, I have seen the mage bloom purple lotus, can you take out the lotus flower and take a look?" ”

Abbot Huitong smiled dumbly.

"The poor monk originally wanted to enlighten the Tao and visit the Buddha with the Taoist friends, but he didn't expect that the Taoist friends wanted to kill themselves, so don't blame the poor monks for being ruthless!"

The sound fell, and the teak in the Zen room was peeled off inch by inch, revealing a skull wall with white flowers.

On each skull, there is a little bit of scarring, more or less.

It is like a collection of thousands of years of accumulation of Huitong Temple!

Mo Chuan looked at the skulls and said unhurriedly: "It seems that what Miss Wang said is true." ”

Abbot Huitong said: "How can my Dharma instrument allow the evil sect to be defiled by crooked ways? ”

When the voice fell, ten thousand heads opened their mouths and chanted Buddhist scriptures in unison.

The woman in red with Buddha nature, at this moment, her face changed greatly, she fell to her knees with a pop, covered her head, and screamed miserably.

(End of chapter)