Although standing at the bottom of the water, Qin Yuelou was not suffocated, after all, his body was no longer human.

Ordinary people have body temperature, heartbeat and breath, but Qin Yuelou has no breath and no heartbeat, this is because his body is full of supernatural puzzles, and the supernatural puzzles gradually transform him into ghosts, but there is indeed only one remaining part of the human.

Even the bloodlines have been gradually eroded, and there is not much left.

But all this was in Qin Yuelou's plan.

"Laugh and laugh, are you laughing at your mother?" Qin Yuelou easily rewarded the stone carving Bodhisattva with a few big beeps, "Cry to me!"

The stone carving bodhisattva's smile was undiminished, but it was sluggish on the blurred face.

If you are not a bodhisattva, you are actually a ghost, and the ghost of this world is immortal and indestructible.

There is no Taoist immortal art in this world, and there is no Buddhist thaumaturgy secret art.

Only ghosts can deal with ghosts.

The stone carving bodhisattva's own ability could not affect Qin Yuelou, so he had some guesses about Qin Yuelou's identity.

The "person" in front of him should be regarded as a ghost and not a human thing, maybe a powerful ghost or a bad ghost, it is nothing more than pretending to be a human being.

"Everyone is the same kind, why do you beat and scold me?" The stone carving of the Bodhisattva gradually became clear, but the collarbone was clear and graceful, as if a part of the high-definition picture appeared in the blurred color blocks or pixels.

This is the difference between 480P and Blu-ray 1080P.

Qin Yuelou didn't reply, but just copied the memory of the stone carving Bodhisattva with the supernatural puzzle in his body, and at this moment he gave up the memory of the ghost, only looking at the memory of the living person who still maintained the posture of "life".

——

In the territory of Yanzhou, there was a talented woman, whose real name is not known by too many people, only that she calls herself Ma Lang Woman, and over time, the famous name of this [Ma Lang Woman] has spread to the entire Yanzhou.

The reason why this famous name is spread is not because Ma Lang is from a scholarly family, nor because she is a talented woman, but because it is the source of her family's disconnection with her.

Ma Lang woman is indeed a talented woman, and she left forty-nine talented poems at a young age, even if a great poet hears it, he has to praise a good poem.

Although talented, Ma Lang is also an extremely "bold" woman.

She was indeed a little beautiful, she was young, and she often traveled to and from the city alone, and the young men in the neighborhood saw that she was beautiful, and they all vied with her to talk and be affectionate, and she was not annoyed, but choked back,

But after choking, she will also choose a few men or a single man to go to Wushan with her to enjoy the joy of fish and water.

Later, there were also a few gentlemen who asked her to sleep with her, and the woman never refused, and after the news spread, the men in the neighborhood basically had an affair with her.

The news spread, Ma Lang Nu's father couldn't afford to lose this person, so he broke off the father-daughter relationship with Ma Lang Nu, Ma Lang Nu had no source of livelihood, so she also became a nun, but it was a practice.

In this way, there were more people, and the female Nima Lang women did not refuse, but stayed with men in the study of poetry and literature, and her poems and fame spread far and wide, often attracting dignitaries and scholars.

The old nun in the nunnery naturally turned a blind eye, after all, these dignitaries and scholars will leave a lot of sesame oil money when they come, although the old nun does not like money, but she also has to support other female nuns, the golden body in the nunnery needs to be molded, also needs to be renovated, and she also needs to buy firewood, rice, oil and salt, so she can only open one eye and close one eye.

But this matter is really too much, although the old nun also turns a blind eye, but the Ma Lang woman has intensified.

When the nun next to her chanted, the nun chanted with the man who had not yet left, but she used her own head to make a wooden fish, and the man who stayed there used a mallet that was not large or small to make a "Qianzhi" to knock on the "wooden fish".

Knocking on the wooden fish, the nuns chanting sutras, and the men shouting their sins and sins, all kinds of chaotic things will not be repeated.

She is like a bodhisattva leaning against the gate of the nunnery, sending away one "guest" after another, but she is extremely holy.

Until a monk came to stay in the nunnery, the monk could not find the temple with the order, so he could only stay in the hermitage.

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It was the monk who covered his face with a gauze cover, which aroused the idea of the nun, so the nun went to the room of the monk with an oil lamp in the middle of the night, and the monk was reciting the Buddha with the precepts.

The nun was surprised by the talent of the nun and the nun was also a little fond of the monk's conversation.

The nun took this opportunity to ask to see the face of the walking monk, but the walking monk did not refuse, but after a moment of embarrassment, she also took off the veil, revealing a hideous face that had healed after being licked by the tongue of fire.

The woman asked, "Does it hurt?"

The footman replied, "It doesn't hurt, I burned it myself, and I kept the precepts before I burned it, but from the little girl to the mature married woman, and even the withered old woman, all the women who saw my appearance were fascinated by me, and I could not overcome the entanglement of lust, so I meditated on a hunger strike and went to Zen, and then I realized that as long as I burned this face, no woman would be fascinated by me, but I was wrong."

The woman asked the monk curiously, "What's wrong?"

The walking monk smiled bitterly: "It's not because other women are obsessed with me that I can't overcome, after all, I can't overcome it, although I am determined to contribute to the Dharma all my life, but I can't pass the hue level, so I traveled the world as a walking monk to find a way to restrain myself, several times encountered ghosts, but fortunately, with the blessing of the Bodhisattva Buddha, those ghosts did not harm me, but although there was a great terror between life and death, it did not make me enlightened, but... It is even more difficult to overcome, and after the Great Terror, the lust for hue is even more difficult to subdue."

After hearing this, the Ma Lang woman pondered for a moment and then asked, "··· Do you want to do it now?"

The monk's throat twitched, and the monk nodded without saying a word.

Then the woman looked at the face of the monk, "You may have come to cross my Buddha."

"The little monk is not a Buddha, but the little monk is willing to cross you."

"Then would you like to spend this Spring Festival with me?"

「··· Little monk, I can't cross you."

"If you can't cross me, then don't cross, if you can't cross, but leave me in the sea of suffering, suffer from the five turbidities, indulge in love, hatred, greed, hatred, and ignorance, then it's better not to cross."

As the night passed, the monk and the woman left the room, one after the other, and no one knew whether they were talking about Buddhist literature or doing something else.

It's just that when the nun said goodbye to the foot monk, she met a ghost, and the ghost said that she wanted to eat monk meat, and the foot monk was willing to sacrifice herself in order to save the life of the female nun.

But the ghost laughed again after saying that, saying that if he put on a good show in front of it, it would leave.

··· Afterwards, the ghost left, leaving behind the disembowelmented monk and the nun intact.

The monk who was only disemboweled, but he did not die, but closed his skin and clothes, laughed that he had realized, and then walked away.

Returning to the nunnery, the Ma Lang woman seemed to have changed as a person, and devoted herself to studying the Buddhist scriptures, and the old nun also changed her sex, but it didn't take long for the Ma Lang woman to say that she had realized, and then, she returned to her old business.

It's just that at that time, Ma Lang was no longer satisfied with these dignitaries, dignitaries, literati, etc., she would also go to beggars' dens and slums, as for what to do, it was self-evident.

However, after that, a beggar was angry that the Ma Lang woman had passed on his dirty disease, so he sneaked into the nunnery and killed the nun.

The people who had been happy with her were heartbroken, so they pooled money to make a coffin for her to make paper ties, but there were very few dignitaries and scholars, and everyone planned to work together to bury her, but this woman had no home, because she had broken off the relationship, she could not enter the family tree, let alone enter the ancestral hall, so the group was ready to find a piece of land in the mountains to bury her.

At that time, the Thousand Buddha Temple had not yet been built, but there were old monks with young monks passing through here, and when they saw the coffin, they bowed devoutly.

Everyone wondered why the old monk saluted like this, so they asked.

The little monk replied, "If Tan Yue doesn't know, Sinai is a great sage, compassion and joy, and worldly desires, all of which are favoritism. This is the clavicle bodhisattva, the fate has ended, and the sage cloud ear. If you don't believe, you will find it."

Everyone immediately opened the tomb, and looked at the bones all over the body, and the hooks and knots were like locks, and the fruit was like that

Monk's words.

The clavicle bodhisattva, the flesh is charity, the color stops the color, the desire stops the desire, whether it is the dignitaries, the literati or the common people, beggars and poor people, they are all treated equally, not by desire, but by great compassion.

In fact, in the concept of Buddhism, there is no self, no one, no sentient beings, and no longevity.

The so-called emptiness of all laws, not born or destroyed, not dirty and impure, not increased or decreased, the skin is only a skin bag after all, the clavicle Bodhisattva uses the skin to transform the world with compassion, isn't it also about the same color is emptiness, emptiness is color?

It's like if I don't go to hell, who does.

This is what Ma Lang woman realized, although she also gave in the flesh when she did not understand it, but after all, it also came from the heart, not out of love, but her helping heart was understood by others as inappropriate and unruly, but who knew that Ma Lang was just a selfless helper?

Who knows, Ma Lang said a word to the monk who gave up his life?

"If you want to cross me, it's a pity, you're not a real Buddha, after all, you still have to cross by myself."

Ma Lang woman knew that her compassion and kindness were regarded by others as a song and a desolation, but she could not explain it, because her compassion was contrary to worldly morality, and no matter how she explained it, she could not get rid of it, so she also hoped that someone would come to her.

It's just that the foot-walking monk is not a real Buddha after all, and the foot-walking monk has become a ghost.

The Ma Lang woman also became a ghost and became this clavicle bodhisattva.

The old monk and the little monk brought back the bones and body, and molded into a stone bodhisattva, which was enshrined in the small temple.

Then the Thousand Buddha Temple was born from the small temple, and the stone body Bodhisattva was thrown out of the temple by the little monk who became an old monk, and sank into the pool water, but he was still smiling.

After all, the little monk who has become an old monk firmly believes in Buddhism, how can this kind of side-door Bodhisattva be allowed in a pure place?

The Bodhisattva laughs, but not too many people live to see it.

So the Bodhisattva laughed and lured innocent people only in the pool.

Not too many people will be able to see it and return alive.

——

After reading the memory of the clavicle bodhisattva, Qin Yuelou sighed, and he should have known the cause and effect of the incident.

"You weren't really a clavicle bodhisattva in the first place."

"What do you mean?" The Clavicle Bodhisattva asked Qin Yuelou.

"Because you have a ghost puzzle in your body, everyone who has a good time with you will become a ghost after death, and the person who goes to Wushan Yunyu with you will become more attractive to ghosts, although the ghost puzzle does not destroy your body, but it does not bring more benefits to your body, but erodes your spirit and destroys your soul.

I don't really advocate this kind of overflowing friendship, but your love is so boundless, I don't know what to say for a moment."

"But what if I have a ghost in me? When I was alive, didn't I also give mercy to those who could not desire?"

"But what about you? Those who could not desire it were left dead in the water."

"It's just a stinky skin, not to mention sinking into the water, isn't it also dried up by the sea of desire in this life that I have crossed?"

"Just because the sea is dry doesn't mean you have to die." Qin Yuelou sighed.

After changing hands, the ghost puzzle of the clavicle bodhisattva was extracted and transformed into a supernatural puzzle.

"It's better to make this puzzle a little more transformation." Qin Yuelou put away the puzzle pieces and left.

Qin Yuelou scratched her head, and she didn't judge this matter favorably.

"Although it is said that the great desire of men and women to eat and drink exists, this... I don't understand, but I'm shocked."

People exist in the world, love and hate rolling, five turbidity and evil world, love, hatred, greed, obsession... After all, this world is a sea of suffering, not to mention that ghosts and monsters are everywhere, and the people are not happy.

The ghosts of this world are real.

At the same time, it is also real in the human heart.