Half an hour after placing the order, there was a sudden sound of window tapping in the fortress.

Luo Fu turned his head to see that he was facing a pair of bird pupils that were blue in Klein.

"Good work."

Luofu opened the window and scraped Aquila's head with his fingertips.

From its claws, a delicate card holder strung with gold and silver threads is removed.

[Soft Sword Vegetarian White Snake Fairy], [Hundred Transformation Shapes, Bamboo Leaf Green], the green and white snakes are all in place.

Luo Fu also found a number of gray and white character puzzles from his material card bag.

It is nothing more than [Pharmacy Shopkeeper], [Wind Fighting Officer], [Black-hearted County Order] and the like.

Basically, they are all picked up from Jimingfang City in Shanhai and Deep Blue, and the cheapest one is only a few dozen alliance coins.

"A 'human life' is not as expensive as a season membership of the film and television app, sometimes think about it, this time and space ...... It's really deformed. ”

Luofu gathered the cards and put these thoughts behind him for the time being.

Picking up the identity card of [Natural Buddha] first, with a large amount of mental energy injected, a blood-red ribbon more than ten meters long quickly appeared in the living room.

Luo Fu sat on the sofa very casually, lowered his head and unbuttoned the cufflinks on both sides of his shirt, revealing two small arms, and looked down on the fate of the "born Buddha" like a god.

This illusory river of fate is like a slide, constantly flashing, and his short but wonderful life is soon connected by these fragments of experience:

The secular East soil, a certain dynasty and a certain generation, Fengzhou nicknamed "Timely Rain" surnamed Qiao, worship the secular god [Extremely happy to send off the Buddha] for many years, and finally get a son, at the age of 46, he had the first child in his life, which was a boy.

As soon as the child was born, the Fengzhou area, which stretched for 3,000 miles, suddenly had many visions.

The eagle is swirling, the rainbow bridge is traversing, the sky is falling, and the ground is surging with golden lotus.

There is a bright gold "swastika" on the back, which silently shows that this child is extraordinary.

This Qiao member can live to the age of no confusion in the world, and naturally he does not lack vision and experience.

He was well aware that his child was most likely the reincarnation of the Great Power.

After thinking about it for a while, he simply spent a lot of money to ask the midwife to retire in the village.

When a child is first born, it is always necessary to ask a trusted person to take care of it, so that someone does not associate the "swastika" mark on the child's back with the vision of that day.

Time flickered, and it came to the day of the children's 100-day banquet.

A ragged leper monk smiled and swayed with a broken bowl.

It is best for Qiao Yuanwai to be a good monk in his life, so he didn't care about the monk's dirty smell, and invited the other party to the main hall very politely.

The leper monk remembered everything he saw and heard in the Qiao family, and occasionally nodded with satisfaction.

When the banquet was in full swing, he offered to give the little boy a gift.

It was a golden lotus flower, and it was difficult to associate the pure gold material full of local tyrants with this poor monk.

The subsequent development of the story is very classic.

It turned out that this leper monk was the incarnation of a senior monk in the ancient Buddhist temple of the secular emperor, and he came here today to accept the little son of the Qiao family who had just passed 100 days as a disciple.

Seeing that Qiao Yuanwai was sincere and sincere, he decided to postpone the date of accepting the apprentice to ten years later, so that he could enjoy a few more years of family fun.

After clarifying what happened, Lang smiled and walked away.

As soon as this incident came out, Qiao Yuanwai was like being struck by lightning.

As we all know, the earthly Eastern Earth is extremely similar to the Azure Ancient Zhuxia in all aspects, including the concept.

Under this premise, Qiao Yuanwai, as an old father, could not accept the fate of his only child who was about to become a monk no matter what.

But how could he, a rich man in the countryside, be the opponent of the ancient Buddhist temple, the largest temple in the world?

In a blink of an eye, when Qiao Xiaogongzi was ten years old, the child who was still tied to the horns, under the cry of his father, came to "extradite" his lotus flower in a daze.

With a high level of spirituality, he faintly realized that this was probably the last time he would see his parents in Hongchen.

So, he grabbed the edge of the lotus platform, poked his head out, and tried to look down, but he only saw a white cloud, as if all the past was nothing.

The "leper monk" who showed kind eyebrows and kind eyes and treasured monk's robe stroked the top of the child's head.

He originally planned to make the other party "enlightened" on the day the child got married.

It's a pity that there is not much time left for him.

The true Buddha has attained nirvana, and the world has fallen into the scourge of "stupidity" again.

The glorious world urgently needs an "enlightened one", or a "new Buddha", so that the ignorant people of the world can comprehend the bliss of the other side.

Can't wait any longer......

"It's a little evil."

Seeing this, Luo Fu suddenly shuddered.

Under the blood-red filter, Qiao Yuanwai's family has been worshiping for many years in the "Extremely Happy Sending Off Buddha Shrine", the guest at the 100-day banquet of Qiao Xiaogongzi, and the leper monk who was born with a good face...... All of them reveal an indescribable evil nature......

Obviously, he was just looking down from a distance across the long river of fate, but Luo Fu still felt that some filthy and terrifying existence was being born.

With the blessing of Brother Monkey's [Dao Body] characteristics, he is not afraid of these spiritual filths.

But even so, the cold, cold and cold feeling that seemed to be a poisonous snake in the rainforest slowly crawling through his skin still made him feel uncomfortable.

"Whew."

Luo Fu took a deep breath and hugged the roaring dog lying next to him napping, and finally had a trace of warmth on his body.

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After entering the temple, Qiao Xiaogongzi, no, the little monk with the law name "Guanzhen", saw a lot of big people.

There is a majestic yellow-robed uncle, a gentle aunt with a graceful temperament, and a kind ancestor with two "white caterpillars" lying on his eyes......

The people around him are very good to him.

Everything was the same as when you were at home.

But if you want to say that the closest person has to be a senior brother who is only six or seven years older than him and has the legal name "Guanchao".

This good-looking big brother also has a "swastika" mark on his back, but the color is slightly darker, only pale gold.

Every time this senior brother goes out, he will bring him a lot of delicious food and fun, and he will also tell him about things outside.

But for some reason, many people in the temple don't want to see this big brother.

The always tolerant "Pu Yu" master also strictly forbade the two of them to meet and talk.

Guan Zhen was puzzled by this, but out of that unprovoked sense of closeness, he still often met with Senior Brother Guanchao.

One day two years later, Senior Brother Guanchao suddenly said a lot of inexplicable words, such as "All kinds of dreams in the world are bubbles", "My heart has been dusty for a long time, I should wipe it with blood", "You and my brother", "Take a look outside for me", etc., I was really confused when I heard it.

At the same time, his spirituality since childhood also made him vaguely aware that this brother, who treated him like a brother, was only afraid of his life.

That night, he had a very real dream when he had always slept well.

The dream scene is the most heavily defended scripture pavilion in the temple.

This realm, which even he rarely has a chance to enter, has some sayings:

Legend has it that thousands of years ago, a monk with great love and determination to help sentient beings get rid of the scourge of sentient beings, it took ten years, countless difficulties and obstacles, and finally obtained a number of old Buddha mantras.

After returning to the court, they were recorded one by one, and then there was the famous "Nine Tibetan Sutras of Bliss".

After the scriptures were written, his junior brother and monk: Pu Yu, sitting in the imperial capital and watching Wutai, preaching for 49 days, finally solving the foolishness of the world, and thus achieving positive results.

Yes, the scripture pavilion of this ancient Buddhist temple is the place where the two monks sorted out the scriptures.

The earliest "Nine Tibetan Sutras of Bliss", and the scriptures written by the monks of the past thousands of years are all stored here.

In the past, everywhere in this pavilion was guarded by warrior monks.

Somehow in the dream, all the warrior monks who had always been loyal to their duties were gone.

Under the dim lantern, only an old man and a young man remained, two figures, sitting facing each other.

In the pavilion, the extremely long red candle is burning quietly.

In this very real dream, the little monk Guanzhen could even hear the sound of candle tears slowly sliding.

Crackle –

Inside the exquisitely carved lampshade, a spark suddenly appeared.

When the slightly old and stiff figure opened his mouth, it was the voice of the master: "Baby, obsession is bitter." In the temple, you and Guanzhen have the best understanding, and are most likely to ascend to the realm of the enlightened, so why should you be mistaken? ”

"Master......" Senior Brother's voice sounded watching the tide, as wide and calm as ever, "True scripture...... Can it really help the world? ”

"Haven't you listened to the mantras of the patriarch seeking enlightenment and the allusions of writing books to explain the confusion of sentient beings for more than ten years? That's what you learn from a young age. Are you so deviant that you have to doubt even that? ”

"Master, my disciple was born in a village where there were many wars, and when he was a child, he grabbed food with wild dogs in mass graves. I have also experienced hardship. I know more deeply what the people outside are experiencing. Doesn't it say that the scriptures can save all nations? But why, thousands of years later, are sentient beings still suffering? ”

That's because they haven't heard the sound of the Buddha for a long time, and they have fallen into the scourge of stupidity. As long as one of you and your junior brother attains the true Buddhahood, you can preach the Dharma to the common beings and make all the souls of the world rediscover the bliss of the other side. Then all the calamities and tribulations you see will be gone. ”

"But this is something that the ancestors of the past generations have not been able to do......"

"As born Buddhas and future enlightened beings, you two were born to do things that ordinary people can't do. We can't, you can. ”

"Buddha's ......"

Talking about this, Guan Chao slowly raised his head, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Buddha, Buddha......"

He repeated it many times, and suddenly raised his head and said:

"The poor people in this life, after crossing the other side, and then going to the reincarnation pool, will become rich and noble people in the next life; And the wicked people who kill people and set fires in this life, do all kinds of evil, but enjoy all the glory and wealth, in the next life, they will become six animals and six animals. ”

"Master, Master, is your so-called sutra meant to tell all sentient beings to be willing to endure the present suffering in exchange for 'bliss' in future lives?"

"A mortal's life, whether it is long or not, is not short, decades, it is a moment to enjoy glory, and it is better to suffer than thousands of years."

As he spoke, he pointed to the scriptures that were covered with a thick shadow not far away, and said in a deep voice:

"These scriptures only tell the poor that they can be willing to suffer and not do 'evil' in exchange for wealth in the next life."

"But he didn't tell them that the catastrophe of the end of the law has come, and there is not one soul who can survive the pool of past lives."

"Since there is no afterlife, why not tell the good and afflicted that they can take the heads of those who are rich and unkind, in exchange for the riches of this life......

"If the so-called mission of the Buddha is to weave a bubble-like dream for thousands of suffering people, and to be the accomplice of those tigers, wolves, moths, and rich and rich, then the poor monk ......"

"Enough!" Pu Yu interrupted sharply, "You think you're smart? Can you think of this layer, do you still want to praise you for the teacher?! ”

"Watching the tide, watching the tide, I think you, as a natural enlightened being, should have led the world out of confusion with great wisdom, but you were the first to sink into the scourge of stupidity, and you dared to say such filthy words."

"Do you think we are gods and Buddhas? Sit on the stage, open your mouth, and the people will believe in you and obey you? The so-called Lao Buddha's mantra is actually the inner voice of the people! That's what they really need! On the contrary, it is your kind of thinking that will hurt them! ”

"Baby, you're in love."

The red-robed old monk said word by word, a kind face was a little hideous because of his over-excitement, and under the dim light, it was a little treacherous and cold.

After that, the little monk Guan Chao loudly defended a few words, but he didn't notice that his master's eyes were getting more and more wrong.

After about a quarter of an hour, the old monk suddenly got up, and the color of the newly made monk's robe in the palace weaving house was extremely bright, as if soaked in blood.

After staring at the big apprentice for a long time, he sighed suddenly, as if he had reached the end of patience, stepped forward, close to the other party's ear, and said in a very soft voice:

"Child, Master will teach you one last lesson.

There are two things in this world that cannot be punctured in any way. Once it is punctured, there will be a flood of destruction that will pour down and destroy everything.

Do you know what these two things are? ”

The old monk's voice was cold and hoarse, with an inexplicable rhythm, like the whispers of demons.

Watching the tide seemed to feel something, but his understanding was still not enough, so he had to shake his head gently.

"Master tells you......," the old monk leaned into the little monk's ear and said, "It is the dream of the interests of the gods, Buddhas, meat eaters, and 'ants and mayflies'." ”

"You only see the former, but you don't know anything about the latter. Looking at things so one-sided, how can I trust the worldly Buddhism to you...... Watch the tide and go to retreat. ”

The dream came to an abrupt end.

Guan Zhen woke up from his sleep, and a few days later, he received the news that his senior brother was stabbed to death in the street by a beggar who "promoted Mien, fought Mi Qiu".

In this regard, he behaved extremely indifferently, as if he did not care about the death of this "stranger".

The master was also quite satisfied with this, and only gave a few gentle words of advice, and then drifted away.

The completely "awakened" Guanzhen pressed everything deep into his heart, cultivated with peace of mind, and in just three years, he became quite famous in the imperial capital.

Until this day, he had another dream: there was a famine in his hometown, and Hongchen's parents were killed by the villagers who had helped him and were so hungry that they were red-eyed.

The fond memories of his childhood came flooding back to his heart, and he couldn't help but burst into tears.

Just as he was about to pack his things and try to return home, a devilish voice sounded in his ears: "Child, you have really awakened the 'Buddha's Eye Channel'." Voices in the Pavilion of the Scriptures...... You've heard it all. ”

Although it is a question, it is the tone of the statement.

Guan Zhen turned his head very naturally, and the young man's clear and clean eyes were full of ignorance: "Huh? ”

The red-robed old monk observed expressionlessly for a while, and suddenly smiled: "Child, your cultivation is not enough, and you are still like when you were a child, and your emotions are superficial...... Go to retreat. ”

End of story.

Luo Fu took a sip of Qingxin tea and came back to his senses for a long time.

was tried by the river...

(End of chapter)