This person seems to come silently, and all living beings are invisible, whether it is talented and intelligent like Li Qiongyu.

Or at this moment, Li Weifeng, who is the most prosperous person in the human world, has never noticed the arrival of this person, has never looked sideways, has never stopped, as if there are no sentient beings, so it is difficult to glimpse his arrival, only Qi Wufu raised his eyes to see the majestic luck of the world, and it was coming.

opened his mouth to invite him and said, "There are friends from afar, please come in." ”

The man pushed open the door and entered, and there was a man of great height, with messy hair, cloth, and bare feet, dusty and disgraced, but his brow was calm, and his eyes had a composure that had been through many things.

But it is the golden cicada in front of the Buddha that I left more than ten years ago and never saw again.

For some reason, I came to find this Taoist.

Qi Wufu didn't seem surprised, he poured a cup of tea for Jin Cicada, and then invited him to sit down, this eyebrow was quiet, and Jin Cicada, who was more determined than before, sat in front of this person, one Buddha and one Buddha, silent for a long time, Jin Cicada looked at the older Taoist in front of him, and said:

"Daoist, don't you ask the poor monk, where have you gone in the past ten years?"

The Taoist replied, "I suppose you came to find me just to continue our teachings, didn't you?" ”

The monk smiled slightly, and said in a calm tone, "No, it's not. ”

"The poor monk came here just to tell about the experience after I separated from the Taoist Chief, the real Dharma, the real Tao, there is no need to talk about it, such a real and harmonious existence, it is naturally manifested in you and me, why do you need to use the decoration and skill of words to argue up and down?"

"Let the poor monk talk about what I have been through."

Jin Chan opened his mouth to talk about his experience.

Originally, with Jin Cicada's experience and Taoism, even if it was Qi Wufu, he wanted to refute him in a short period of time, but Qi Wufu in that state had just stepped into the comprehension of the realm of Yuqing for the first time, and was one with heaven and earth.

So the dignified golden cicada in front of the Buddha was defeated.

A crack appeared in the Buddha's heart.

After running all the way for tens of thousands of miles, the anxiety and boredom in my heart finally calmed down.

His experience is not false, and his Dharma cultivation is not false.

He didn't believe what Qi Wufu said.

At least, he didn't fully believe it, but he couldn't deny that what this Taoist said made sense, so he sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain for dozens of days and made a new choice—he wanted to try it himself.

It is not easy to accept the teachings of others.

Nor can we rest on our laurels and accept the correctness of others.

The golden cicada in front of the Buddha should naturally have such a heart.

So he covered up his strength, gave up many magical powers that showed Buddhism, and instead measured the earth with his feet, hidden his cultivation, walked in this magnificent era, and realized the joys and sorrows of ordinary people, and then dispersed many decorations of Buddhism, and only explained them with the most simple Buddhism.

He has been transformed into evil and has been repentant.

He awakened the conscience of the son who wanted to kill his father and mother, and once led a child who was bullied by his relatives out of a dangerous place.

He has been walking in the world for more than ten years, and has seen countless shining sides in the minds of ordinary people who used to think that there is no other mystic understanding except for chanting, so he has seen the possibility of Buddhism in the minds of ordinary people, so he knows that Buddhism is the core of transcending all sentient beings.

Reason is Buddha, not simply worship.

When talking about these, this monk's expression is compassionate and gentle, and his eyes are shining with the light of human nature, not simple, which is considered by the Buddhists of this era, the Buddha nature that is beyond the common life, and not the wild nature of the supreme ancient beast Jin Cicada.

When he was talking about the teachings of the Buddha and the lineage.

One of the nine stone tablets naturally glowed, and people found that vague words appeared on it, and these words removed many mystical and pretentious things from the mysteries, leaving only simple truths and spiritual concepts, and endless joy.

Once a fierce beast, the golden cicada in front of the Buddha, unconsciously, has entered the luck of this world.

The seed of the Imperial Purity rippled, stretched out its body and branches, and seemed to carry the weight of the Dharma, not being overwhelmed by the weight, but continuing to spread and stretch.

People look forward to seeing the text emerge from one of the nine steles.

But at this time, it suddenly stopped.

The stretched branches and leaves are stagnant.

The eaves of the storage room were upturned, and the bronze bells under the cornices had been ringing continuously, cheering, and jumping with joy before, but now they were quiet again, and the monk finished telling his experience and understanding, but said:

"The poor monks have also proved by their deeds that the subtlety of the Dharma lies not in the many sect rules and precepts, not in the chanting of the Buddhas, but in the subtle principles themselves, which are separated from the Buddhas and also have the power to universalize all sentient beings."

"But—"

After a pause, he said, "The poor monk is really curious, and he also wants to know if the Dharma is the one in the vast house, with boundless magical powers, not only can it transform ordinary people, even if it is already in the middle of the world, people of all evil seeds, can also be liberated by the Dharma." ”

The Taoist saw a trace of triumph and wanton in the eyes of this monk with a determined expression.

Knowing that the golden cicada before the Buddha walked the world, taught the Dharma, and purified the common people, in fact, what he did was not to purify the common people themselves, but to try their own Dharma right or wrong, because now it has been proved that his Dharma can indeed not be bound by the 17 veins of the Dharma, so he is proud and frivolous.

For the first time, the Taoist said, "What do you want to continue to do?" ”

The monk said, "Naturally, we will continue to practice the Dharma!" ”

He stretched out his palm, put his five fingers together, and with this palm, facing the sky, and the other hand was erected in front of him, and said, "What I have overcome before is only the suffering of ordinary and good people; At the time of the transformation of the people, the poor monks still had supreme cultivation, and they had never truly understood the mystery of the Buddha. ”

"Now, only this body is forced to come out; and go to seek out the evildoers, and to overcome all the sufferings. ”

"The danger of the sword has been seen."

"Now is the time to witness the dangers of the human heart, and see if the mysteries of my Dharma are infinite, can we overcome these evils and prove the immeasurability of the Dharma!"

When the black-robed Taoist heard these words, he saw that the monk's eyebrows were faintly arrogant, so he said: "With the realm of Taoist friends, there is no need to be like this. ”

"If not, how can we prove that the Dharma is immeasurable!?"

"Daoyou's trip is to test the darkest and darkest places of human nature, and you may encounter backlash."

So the monk laughed loudly, his hands folded, his eyes were firm, and he did not hesitate at all, and said: "If this is so that the poor monks can see the limits of the Dharma, then aren't these so-called backlashes also a necessary experience when practicing the Dharma?" ”

In front of the Buddha, the golden cicada forced out his cultivation and turned into a mellow and flawless relic.

For the time being, I stayed here with Qi Wufu.

Before leaving, the monk asked the Taoist: "Do you think that the poor monk will regret it?" ”

"Or will I continue to do this with this mind, practicing the immeasurable amount of the Dharma?"

The Taoist just said: "I don't know, but since the Taoist friend has such a Buddha heart, it is not a wrong thing to go to the world to practice." He raised his head and looked at the luck of humanity, and said, "Now it's like the great sun has just risen, and there is still a long time before the heyday, and the poor Dao will be here waiting for you to turn back." ”

The golden cicada in front of the Buddha, the Buddha's heart is firm, but after all, there is still the wildness of the primeval beast, saying:

"The poor monk will not regret it, and he will not look back."

Qi Wufu held the Buddhist relics in his hand, looked at the monk in front of him who forced out this skill in order to practice Buddhism, and said: "Then, this relic, the poor road will keep it for you, more than ten years later, when you come back from walking the world again, you and I will talk about it again." ”

"Good!"

"I have three great wishes for this trip, the evil of human nature is nothing more than greed for money, murder, and lust."

"Although the poor monk has no mana, he can also rely on the Dharma and the Dharma to change this."

The monk, who no longer had cultivation on his body, embarked on his journey again.

This time, he traveled to a place where the world has not yet been unified by two nations.

That is the area where the contradictions and conflicts in the world are most intense.

The remnants of the powerful of all countries, the outlaws who were furious and murderous, the bandits and bandits, all gathered here, and the good and evil of human nature were manifested in a way that would not be seen in other times, and the monk came step by step to a city between the two countries.

He searched for a long time, and finally the monk found the person he wanted to cross.

This is a city ruled by wicked people, and the whole city is caught in all kinds of whirlpools.

He made a thief who had been a thief all his life give up stealing the rest of the people's belongings.

Let a wicked person who kills and fights, give up hurting others by force.

The golden cicada in front of the Buddha felt more and more that the Dharma was immeasurable, and as the true body of the demon beast, it also bred great arrogance, he was not trying to change anything, but in order to prove the immeasurable power of the Dharma and tried to use the good and evil of these people as an attempt, he completed two grand wishes, and finally-

And the monk came to the front of the green building.

Here are some of the most charismatic women in the country.

She is also the most dangerous woman.

Beautiful, as gorgeous as the Oiran of a poisonous serpent, she could sleep with the man who met her requirements, but she would not want gold or silver, no pearls, and after spending the night together, she would cut off one of the man's fingers as punishment.

Even so, because of her beauty, there are still men who are willing to become her subordinates.

The lord of this city only has three fingers left.

The proud monk chose the target.

He wants to transform this beautiful and dangerous woman.

……………………

Time passed slowly, and after the monk who had turned into a golden cicada in front of the Buddha left, the breath on the stele also dispersed, but it did not take shape after all, and the sapling with the breath of Yuqing had not been completely extended, and Qi Wufu learned a news.

The reincarnation of the Medicine Master Liuli Guang Nyorai did not practice Buddhism.

He has gradually grown up, becoming a filial and serious and kind young man, the same age as Qiu, he chose to follow his parents' expectations, go to school, cultivate and read heirlooms, and made a marriage contract with his childhood sweetheart.

Qi Wufu was invited to participate in their engagement.

The black-robed and elegant master saw the seventeen-year-old Medicine Master Liuli Guang Rulai reincarnated, the latter did not remember his past at all, which was also the desire of the Medicine Buddha, and the Buddha's heart and Buddha nature when he was young, along with his growth, seemed to be covered with dust, and he held his wife and childhood sweetheart with a gentle expression.

Talking about the future life, with parents and friends around him, spring flowers blooming, autumn flowers falling.

What a wonderful time it was.

The parents are still alive and healthy; I am still young, blood is surging in my body, bringing seemingly endless power, next to my wife, is a young and unsuspecting childhood sweetheart, how beautiful, the future days are thriving, a beautiful one.

It's as if everything is filled with hope.

It's like the beginning of life.

People were smiling happily, with happiness from the heart on their faces, and the Taoist was watching these outside the door, and the reincarnation of the Buddha with delicate and gentle eyebrows came and sent some melons, fruits and refreshments for Qi Wufu, with a humble and polite face.

When I talk about the future, my eyes are full of light.

Qi Wufu looked at him and said, "Where are your Buddha beads?" ”

Today's groom official was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said, "Do you mean that when you rescued me back, you gave me the Buddha beads?" It's still there, it's something that the lifesaver gave me, and I won't forget it......"

Although he said so, he thought about it for a long time before he found this Buddha bead.

was pressed at the bottom of the box, and the new collection was handed to Qi Wufu, and the Taoist handed the Buddha bead back to the young man, saying, "This is originally yours, but the thing is returned to the original owner." ”

He drank tea, congratulated the newlyweds from the bottom of his heart, and left.

The young man said, "Benefactor, don't you sit again?" ”

The black-robed Taoist paused, still following some kind of tacit understanding, and asked gently:

"Do you think this kind of life is happy?"

The boy replied categorically: "I am happy! ”

"Friends and relatives around, parents are healthy, and the person you want to get married, everything is so good!"

"There is nothing more beautiful in life than this!"

Qi Wufu smiled and blessed them gently and earnestly.

The young man and his wife sent the Taoist away, and when they parted, they asked if the Taoist would come.

Qi Wufu paused and replied, "I can't leave the city easily. ”

"Well, then, seventeen years, after seventeen years, I will come and see you again."

The young man said earnestly:

"I'll wait for you!"

They watched the Taoist leave, then turned around and returned to the congratulations of their relatives and friends, and returned to such a happy life.

Qi Wufu returned to the city.

The sapling swayed, the breath rose, and time moved forward slowly.

Qiu, the reincarnation of Medicine Buddha, a young man named Ming, the two young men are the same age.

One resolutely went to Kyushu.

One is to stop at his hometown gently.

Everybody is right.

The Taoist thought.

is like a golden cicada practicing Buddhism, like Li Weifeng who is working hard, and like Li Zhai who is aging on the field.

It's like you and me in the red dust.

Every living creature with a will in this world is walking towards its own path, and time has passed so quickly, Qi Wufu did not exert his magical powers to stop the change in his appearance, but let this breath be breathed in, and grow old with this world.

He looked at the people under the Nine Monuments and the Stone Monuments, and lowered his eyes peacefully.

The wind rises in Kyushu, and 100,000 years are free from the red dust.

The Taoist's black robe fell, and his sideburns were black and stretched, and when they fell in the wind seventeen years later, they were already white.

Taoist this year, there is one in fifty.

Ximen Dachong and his childhood sweetheart got married.

Of course, when a child was born, it was the Taoist who personally gave him the name and named him a [Leopard].

The name is [Simon Leopard].

There are more and more words on the nine stone tablets.

And this year, Mingxin, who had traveled abroad, sent back a special letter.

He said he had found his disciple.

A careless, lazy, but seemingly natural fit for the Tao.

The child's surname is Zhuang.

The third watch asks for a monthly pass~

(End of chapter)