Chapter Eighty-Six: Hu Meier's Past
Back at the palace, Murong Qi was already asleep. Xiang Xing helped her change her clothes, and then gently stuffed her into the quilt.
What Xiang Xing didn't know was that when the two of them came back not long ago, the entire Xiang Wangfu was surrounded by some people.
They held apprenticeship stickers, carried various gifts, and stood or sat quietly around Xiang Wang's Mansion, especially outside the gate of Xiang Wang's Mansion, where many people sat cross-legged in front of the door.
Today's events, Murong Qi's strength completely shook the world. Someone with a heart inquired about her residence as soon as possible and rushed over as quickly as possible.
When Xiang Xing opened the door, he was startled by the situation in front of him. The courtyard was full of kneeling people. Men and women, old and young. No less than 100 people.
"What do you mean?" Xiang Xing asked casually.
Seeing the door open, more than 100 people hit their heads on the ground.
"We are guilty ......"
Xiang Xing hurriedly closed the door: "Shh......hhh You are looking for death, she sleeps!"
Everyone immediately fell silent.
"According to the boy's guess, your status is not low, right!
And they did not answer. Just a constant prostration.
Xiang Xing was very helpless. Since he called Jingshi, he hasn't stopped, and he still wants to live a good life with Murong Qi.
"Now, don't say I didn't warn you! If the Guru wakes up and sees you like this, he will lose his temper again. ”
After speaking, Xiang Xing turned around and walked out of the courtyard gate.
In another courtyard, there are still little monks, and there are Hu Meier. I don't know what happened to them now.
In the courtyard, Xinjue and Hu Meier are bored, you look at me, I look at you.
Hu Mei'er was completely scared, and her cultivation last night shocked her. and his Buddhism, which made Murong Qi full of praise.
Looking at this little monk who was a head shorter than herself, Hu Mei'er thought in her heart: How could he be so young, how could he cultivate so profoundly? If there was no help from Mentor Murong, he would definitely not be able to escape. Buddhism in the Western Regions, it's so far away, if you go, you will definitely lock me up. Well...... No, you have to be lazy here. Hee-hee...... See what you can do.
Xiang Xing came to the two with a wry smile. Xiang Wangfu is nominally his, but in the field, no one takes him seriously, and everyone's eyes are on Murong Qi.
"You two, are you still used to living?"
"King Xiang is good. The two said at the same time.
"Sit down, let's sit down and talk. ”
After the three of them sat down, Hu Meier preemptively said, "King Xiang, that ...... What about the fairies?"
"Which fairy?...... Oh, you said Mentor Murong, she's sleeping. ”
Hu Meier looked up at the sky, the drizzle stopped early, and now the sun was hanging high, it was noon: "That...... She...... Oh no...... The tutor also ...... Do you want to take a nap?"
Xiang Xing said with a smile: "There have been a lot of things in the past few days, and I am tired. ”
Hu Mei'er asked again: "Just now, the mentor really killed three ...... More than three million gods and demons?"
"Shh......h Treat it as if it never happened. Do me a favor, just know, don't say it. Xiang Xing was like this, he was still afraid that Murong Qi would hear it, and he would think nonsense again. Now, Xiang Xingdu feels that she is getting smaller and smaller, and she is becoming more and more squeamish.
Xinjue said: "Amitabha, Murong Zhenren is really a strange person. In the practice, there is a saying of returning to the basics and rejuvenating the youth. Murong Qi should have achieved the state of being free and natural. Amitabha. ”
The avenue is free and natural, and it is a casual choice for the world's avenue, which is much more willing than being in line with the road or detaching from the road.
If you are in harmony with the Tao, you will become the Tao, and you will be scolded by others.
Detachment is evasion, unwilling to be chosen by others, so detachment. How can there be a free time for those who choose.
Xiang Xing smiled noncommittally. He leaned over to the table and said, "The holy monk of Buddhism, why did you come east?"
"Amitabha, what do you mean by the donor?"
"Hehe, it's easy. The Buddhas bless the physical body and are connected by the Vajra scriptures. This is the means of the Dharma Protector Vajra. Your Dharma and realm are so high, it shouldn't be the ability that ordinary monks can have. Hey...... If you're older, I'll call you a Buddha. ”
"Amitabha, the donor's wisdom roots are deep, and he has a fate with my Buddha, why don't you follow the little monk and go to my Buddha to practice gradually?"
Xiang Xing said: "Great monk, do you think I will go?"
"No! hahaha......" Mind laughed. Don't say that Xiang Xing doesn't want to go to Buddhism, and even Xinjue wants to stay by Murong Qi's side to practice. Such a great Buddha and god in the world, don't say that you have found it, and I have never heard anyone say it.
Hu Meier was also relieved. Listening to the meaning of Xinjue's words, he also wanted to stay.
Xiang Xing grabbed Xinjue's heart and said, "Do you know what Mentor Murong told me?"
"Amitabha, the little monk doesn't know. ”
"Last night, Master Murong asked me to tell you that if you want to stay, you will stay, and if you want to go, you will leave, but you are not allowed to spread the Dharma in the Jin Kingdom. ”
"Why?"
"Because she is preaching her sermon, if you preach your sermon here again, are you going to rob her of her job......?" Come...... Buddha!"
Xinjue smiled and said: "Murong Zhenren, the little monk really admires." Not bad. The little monk is the reincarnation of the future Buddha. ”
Buddhism has three Buddhas: past, present, and future. These three Buddhas are Buddhas, and they are relatively independent.
Last night, when the Buddhas in the heavens saw their minds, they all showed bliss. Xinjue dared to knock on the door of Rulai's brain with three sticks in the virtual realm, and Rulai was not brainy, plus three questions, which just explained his identity. Only the Buddha of the future dares to question the Buddha of the present face to face.
"Amitabha! Buddha, Tao, demons, demons and many other schools of thought, all have different paths to the same end, as long as everyone is good, it doesn't matter if he is a man or a demon, a demon or a god. Just borrowed the hand of Murong Zhenren, let go of prejudices, and heaven and earth are good. ”
Xinjue said to Hu Mei'er again: "Female donor, you should hand over the Buddha's Heart Sutra this time, right?"
"Ah...... That one...... ......"Hu Meier stumbled, as if she was delaying time.
"Amitabha, the female benefactor, the Buddha's Heart Sutra is originally my Buddha's thing, and it should be returned. The young monk is proficient in Buddhist exercises and can be chosen by the donor. ”
Hu Mei'er's face was ruddy, and she said hurriedly: "No...... Isn't it...... Tut...... The Buddha's Heart Sutra is on me...... Can...... However, I will ...... Can't hand it over......"
Xinjue laughed: "The little monk has already prepared. As long as the donor lets go of the obsession, the little monk can take it out. ”
The Buddha's Heart Sutra is the supreme text of the cultivators, and its inheritance is mostly contained in the mind. Hu Meier said that she couldn't take it out, thinking that it was in her mind. If she is allowed to write it silently, or if her mind forcibly enters her spiritual consciousness, it will not work. Only by letting go of his obsession with the Supreme Dharma can he bring it out completely.
Hu Meier said: "It's not in my head...... This...... You've also seen me use the Buddha's Heart Sutra...... Understand...... You understand, right?"
Xinjue asked: "What do you understand?" The donor said boldly, up to Jiuxiao, down to Shura, the little monk has to get it. ”
"Oops...... Why are you so stupid, little monk? ”
It turned out that Hu Meier was originally a descendant of the demon clan Meihu. Since the old barbarian king befriended the Jin Kingdom, she was sold to a nobleman of the barbarians. The fox is good at dancing, and is naturally charming, which is very easy to arouse the vulgarity of men. At that time, she was still young, and she was far from activating her own characteristics.
The barbarian nobleman was a vulgar person, and when he saw that this little girl was thin, he gave it to the merchants of the Jin Kingdom who came to the barbarians to do business.
Later, he returned to Middle-earth with the merchants of the Jin Kingdom, but when he met a villain on the road, Xiao Hu Meier took advantage of the chaos to run.
At that time, I was young, and I don't know how long I ran or where I ran. But he saw a hole in the woods, and he went into it.
She ran in the cave for a long time, and when she came out, she saw a man in a black robe in front of her. The man did not distinguish between red and wrong, and immediately clapped his hands. Xiao Hu Meier turned around in fright and turned back.
She searched for a long time in the cave, but she couldn't even find the way back. Reluctantly, he turned back again. And the black-robed man always stayed in the cave, and when he saw her rising, he hit her with his palm.
So repeatedly, Hu Meier was tired and hungry. On the tenth day, the black-robed man suddenly spoke: "This is the will of heaven! Come out, I won't hurt you." ”
Where will Hu Meier be fooled, still hiding in the cave. No matter what the black-robed man said, she just wouldn't come out. Seeing this, the black-robed man took a long sword. One after another, the extremely strong sword intent blasted into the hole.
At that time, Hu Meier could only take on a human form, and she had no cultivation at all. The sword qi successfully forced her out.
The black-robed man grabbed her and led her to a large hall.
The hall was full of Buddha statues that were staggering, with severed heads and limbs. He took a sutra from the eye of one of the largest Buddha statues and burned it to ashes with the fire of his palm. And he poured water into her body.
Hu Meier struggled desperately, but she couldn't break free. After drinking the water of ashes, she fainted.