"Bodhisattvas are not bound by the Dharma, and they do not seek liberation from the Dharma. Say it or not, the Buddha is in your heart. ”

A red robe stepped out of the darkness, and the figure wrapped in it had deep facial features, and the pupils and whites of the eyes were missing from a pair of eyes, replaced by a pair of swastika symbols that shimmered with golden light.

In the Fandi language family, this symbol is also called "Yongzhong", which means the collection of auspicious virtues.

Only attained monks are qualified to imprint it in their eyeballs.

"There are still monks in the territory of Chongqing Prefecture?"

Zhou You's face was gloomy, the muzzle of the gun was still pointed directly at the monk, but the fingers hanging down on his left leg were swinging slightly.

The monk lowered his eyes and said gently: "In Xia Longtu, this time I came from afar, just to cross people." ”

"Ferryman? Who is crossing? ”

The code has been sent, but nothing has been moved.

Zhou You's eyes swept back, only to see that several of his subordinates behind him had fainted to the ground at some point.

Sure enough.

Zhou You sighed secretly in the bottom of his heart.

"Naturally, he is a person who is related to the Buddha."

"Me? I do have a lot of affinity with you Buddhism. ”

The corners of Zhou You's mouth opened, and the anger in his eyes increased instead of decreasing.

Bang!

Suddenly there was a deafening gunshot explosion in the empty house.

A bullet pierced through Xu Kang's eyebrows, his body tied to the chair fell backwards, and a sparkling chip flew out and landed at the feet of the red-robed monk.

Zhou You wiped the blood splashed on the side of his face with the back of his gun-wielding hand, and said with a smile: "But ah, it's a bad fate." ”

In the face of Zhou You's provocation, the monk of the Western Fan who called himself Longtu did not get angry, and his sunken eye sockets still showed soft eyes.

"All your sins today are caused by Buddhism. I am willing to bear all your sins for you. ”

"Oh? Looks like you're pretty clear about my background checks. ”

Longtu spoke earnestly, but Zhou You was not moved at all, and sneered: "Luohan Temple is a Han Buddhism, and their sins still need your monks from Jokhang Temple to atone for their sins?" ”

Zhou You's identity is broken.

In fact, as early as when he saw the red monk's robe, Zhou You guessed the other party's roots, and he also knew that he was probably more than lucky today.

The walking in the world sent by the Jokhang Temple is not something that a small soldier can fight against in any case.

"No matter where sins come from, monks have the responsibility to temper them."

Longtu put one hand in front of him, and a circle of Buddha wheels slowly floated and hung behind his head.

At the same time, the air reverberated with a faint Sanskrit chant that seemed to be nothing, like the scorching sun shining on the snow, dissipating the anger in Zhou You's heart.

Bang!

Another gunshot rang out.

The bullet came out of its chamber and hit the Buddha wheel behind Longtu, sending out dazzling sparks.

The flickering light on the Buddha wheel flickered and flickered, as if it were a short circuit.

"Put away your tricks, if you want to save Lao Tzu, you might as well kill me directly!"

Zhou You's face was hideous, and his index finger on the trigger was about to be pressed again, but at the last moment, it suddenly froze.

Just because a head suddenly floated in front of the monk.

Although Zhou You had never seen that face, for no reason, it seemed as if someone had written the answer in his mind.

The owner of this head is the abbot of the Luohan Temple who escaped, the monk Huixin.

"What do you mean?"

Zhou You's eyes trembled, the anger in them was replaced by shock, and even in the deepest part of his eyes, there was a wisp of excitement gradually emerging.

"Incense money was originally the Buddha's kindness to save sentient beings, but in the hands of these ignorant monks, it became a tool to collect money. The fallen Buddha's mind became the source of disaster, and naturally it was necessary to bear the wrath of the Buddha. ”

Longtu's face was compassionate, "With a life of wisdom, you will know that you are lost." Paying for one's own sin with one's own life, but causing and effect, is also very good. ”

At this moment, Zhou You's emotions were extremely complicated, and it was difficult to say for a while.

He accepted the help of Hezangjia, saddled up and worked for the card system, and even forced himself to become an unscrupulous, bloodthirsty and tyrannical beast, using the smell of treasure money as his only direction to pursue.

Zhou You did all this in order to be able to accumulate more capital, improve his sequence faster, and one day be able to avenge his younger brother Zhou Sheng.

But now, the head of the culprit Hui Xin was placed in front of him, and Zhou You suddenly felt that the hatred in his heart that had always supported him and persevered was taken away.

The whole person is empty, and there is nowhere to put a heart.

Only the endless hesitation and the sadness of wanting to cry without tears remained.

And the tiredness that wraps the body like a tide, making Zhou Yu almost continue to stand.

The muzzle of the gun fell slowly, along with his straight spine.

"Thank you, thank you."

Zhou You's voice was hoarse to almost harsh.

"Wisdom is not a sacrifice, but an atonement. You are not the perpetrator, but the wronged. Everything is cause and effect, and you shouldn't thank me. ”

There seemed to be an irresistible magic in Longtu's words, so that Zhou You couldn't help but mutter: "Then who should I thank?" ”

"Where does cause and effect come from?" The monk did not answer the rhetorical question.

Without thinking, Zhou You blurted out, "Is it a Buddha?" It's a Buddha! ”

Longtu smiled: "So all the souls that are lost in the computing power of cause and effect can also be reshaped by the Buddha." ”

Soul remodeling

Zhou You was like thunder, and his excited look surged from between his eyebrows.

"Master, you... Can you really restore my brother's soul and rebuild his personality? ”

"No matter where sins come from, monks have the responsibility to temper them."

Longtu repeated his words again, "All the souls lost because of the Luohan Temple, I will find them one by one." Naturally, this includes your younger brother, Zhou Sheng. ”

"After the remodeling, is Zhou Sheng still Zhou Sheng?"

"From beginning to end, he was who he was."

An obscure conversation, but it eliminated all the hesitation in Zhou You's eyes.

Almost from the heart, Zhou You said in a deep voice: "Master, I don't know what I can do for you?" ”

Longtu shook his head, chuckled and asked, "Have you ever seen a Buddha ask for something in return from sentient beings?" ”

"It's an offering, not a return."

Zhou You's tone was earnest, his hands folded, and he bowed.

At the moment when his eyes drooped, a smug look quickly flashed on Longtu's face.

I saw that the monk's fingers were in the shape of a flower, and a blooming lotus flower fell in front of him.

The flowers are red and the leaves are green, fresh and tender.

But if you look closely, you can see the exquisite mechanical patterns on the lotus body.

"If you are willing to worship, then walk with me in the world, Pudu Demon."

"That's how it should be."

Zhou You said: "What should I do, please ask the master to make it clear." ”

"The so-called demons are people who have accumulated sins and cannot be returned, and only the Buddha can transform them. If you want to see the Buddha, you must first enter the Buddha country, and this Buddha lotus can bring demons into the Buddha country. ”

"Who's the demon?"

Rontu smiled, "You should know. ”

"I know"

Zhou You stared at his toes tightly, and his face covered by black hair was covered with cold sweat.

"I only know, Brother Jun, if you don't fucking come again, Lao Tzu really won't be able to bear it!"

Almost as soon as he was talking to himself, a familiar voice sounded in the cochlea.

"I've arrived."

"Arrived?"

Zhou You suddenly let out a long breath and suddenly looked up at Longtu.

In the stunned gaze of the monk, the muzzle of Wei Wushu's gun burst out, spewing out an inch-long flame!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

(End of chapter)