The Buddhist walking of Lei Yin Temple is a very special existence, and the people who can become the Buddhist walking are all the Buddhas who are gifted and intelligent, have amazing understanding and are placed on high hopes.

These Buddhas are either gifted with supernatural powers, or have great wisdom and great compassion and have the heart to live in the world, as long as they go through the last test - walking on the red dust, they can prove their merits and be born again, and they are expected to achieve fruition. Since the establishment of Lei Yin Temple, there have been countless Buddhas who have gone through the red dust, and finally become the power of the Buddha. But there are a few exceptions, and in the end they were disturbed by the chaotic red dust, and gradually lost their hearts and never came out of it.

Delusion, without a doubt, is the exception.

Before he walked out of that Buddhist country and entered the world, he was just a handsome little monk who sincerely worshiped the Buddha and studied diligently every day, but at a young age, he was already familiar with the Buddhist classics and had a good reputation. If it is said that the great wisdom may not be as good as the younger generation Huiyuan who was not born at that time, nor does it have the supernatural power of Huiyuan's "Heavenly Eye Communication", but if it is about the firm heart of the Buddha and the great compassion of the world, I am afraid that the delusion is far beyond the wisdom. Even if he was expelled from Buddhism in the end, he never complained, and still regarded himself as a disciple of Buddhism.

As for why the delusion fell into the red dust karma and could not extricate itself, and was finally expelled by Buddhism, it is a rather old-fashioned story.

Some things may be fate, at that time, he was still a delusional little monk who entered the world with great compassion to live in the world, and soon after entering the world, he encountered the catastrophe of his life.

At that time, the delusions were still a little ignorant, with great compassion but not deeply involved in the world, so when I entered the world, I went straight to the flesh-and-blood battlefield in the north that seemed to have existed since ancient times. It is also here that I have seen too much killing, and here is like the infernal purgatory contained in the scriptures, where countless people and demons die silently every moment.

Delusion inevitably confused, not understanding why such a seemingly meaningless killing existed, but no one could answer this doubt for him. And the delusion of this confusion began to take root here, chanting sutras for the dead souls every day, hoping to alleviate some of the karma in this way, and even secretly making vows like "Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha!" And this kind of practice is of course very scoffable, thinking that he is just doing some useless work, and some people will even speak ill of him and sneer at him under the pressure of the great terror between life and death.

And it was this seemingly funny useless work that caused the delusion to attract some dark eyes, which prompted him to encounter his heart.

It was a sunny afternoon. In the afternoon after a great battle, this battlefield finally ushered in a brief period of peace, and the sun seemed to be exceptionally warm and warm. It's just that the severed limbs and wreckage that can be seen everywhere on the ground are extremely cold, declaring how cruel this war is, and how many lives are dying silently again. And the delusion finally began his recent routine of schoolwork - collecting the bones and chanting for them.

Fortunately, this kind of behavior has been going on for some time, so although the others don't think so, they won't stop him like before. If this goes on for a long time, perhaps delusion will really have a 1 in 10 million chance in a few years to move the heavens or the warring parties, and finally put an end to the war and fulfill his vow that "hell is not empty, and he will not become a Buddha!" It's just that it was in this afternoon that delusion met her.

Maybe it's more accurate to use it, but who cares?

I will never forget that scene for the rest of my life—on a sunny afternoon, the rust-red fields were intertwined with the vibrant green forest not far away, and in this quiet and slightly dreary moment, only the sound of his soft chanting of scriptures gently echoed in the woods. And it was at this moment that an ethereal voice suddenly broke the peace.

"朏~朏~"

The chanting stopped abruptly, and he followed the voice with some doubts, and saw the unforgettable scene of his life, the snow-white demon beast that had always been transformed into a human form in front of his eyes.

It or her, beautiful and incomparable, picturesque, graceful, a little curious and clever glanced at the delusion, and said with a smile: "What a handsome little monk, this beautiful little face is really pleasing to people!" After speaking, he jumped slightly, and several of them disappeared from the sight of delusion.

The delusion of the little monk who was molested was already red and speechless at this time, and he only felt that his face that had been pinched by this woman was crispy and numb, and he even felt a little itchy in his heart. And after the woman left, the delusion suddenly felt a little empty in his heart, and the little monk who was not deeply involved in the world naturally did not know that he had been robbed at this time, but he firmly remembered the woman's words, "Little monk, I will come to play with you next time!"

After that, the delusions didn't seem to be any different, and they still carried out their daily homework as usual—collecting corpses and chanting sutras. But the invisible changes have happened, and the little monk has an extra expectation in addition to schoolwork, and he has been waiting for her to appear again.

That's nearly a decade.

Ten years is not a long time, and it is not a short time, but it is enough for a person to complete the transformation, and the little monk's delusion has long been gone, and he has become a well-known delusion mage. His persistent act of kindness finally paid off, and people looked at him with a hint of awe instead of weirdness - to be able to survive in purgatory, and to do this kind deed for ten years is obviously not a person who sells fame and fame. And in the past ten years, many people have been rescued from the brink of death by delusion, and even no one within a radius of ten zhang of delusion has been killed here, and delusion can be said to have forcibly opened up a pure land belonging to him in this purgatory by himself.

It's just that he feels a little sad that he still hasn't waited for her.

At this time, the delusion has also been realized, and this waiting and longing have made him grasp, and when he is delusional, she is his calamity.

But he doesn't regret it, and he doesn't break it.

It's not impossible, it's unwilling, it's unwanted, but it's also impossible.

And finally at this time, a dazzling new star suddenly appeared, it was Zhao Ying, who was in the limelight for a while, and defeated many strong people in the world with one sword. And perhaps it was because of his determination that Zhao Ying was extremely murderous at that time, and countless big demons were killed by him, and many of the cultivators who challenged him were also abolished by his ruthless methods. And it just so happened that one day, when Zhao Ying returned to the vicinity of this battlefield to attack and kill a big demon, he ran into delusion.

At this time, the Zen heart of delusion was close to consummation, and the heart of great compassion also had some understanding, in his heart, neither humans nor demons should be killed at will, so he had no choice but to stop Zhao Ying.

Although the innate comprehension of delusion is far inferior to a genius like Zhao Ying, after nearly ten years of suffering in this purgatory, both physically and mentally have tended to be perfect, if it is not for the calamity in his heart, he is afraid that he can already step through the red dust and prove himself. At this time, Zhao Ying was also in full swing, so how could he easily stop? Therefore, the battle between the two can be said to be earth-shattering, destroying mountains and rivers at every turn, and even the purgatory not far away is much quieter because of this.

The battle between the two lasted for two days and two nights, and both sides used all their means to do their best, and the lethality was also extremely amazing. In the end, when both of them were close to running out of oil and running out, Zhao Ying actually realized something in the war, and finally slashed out with a sword to "move the mountain", and even almost split his sword into two sections after breaking the delusion and approaching the perfection of the "Donkey Kong body", and finally achieved Zhao Ying's reputation as "the top of the sword".

And although the delusion of defeat was finally rescued and not killed, but after being destroyed by a sword, he fell from attachment to delusion, and then fell into demons.

"What a handsome little monk, this beautiful little face is really delightful!"

"This face is something she likes very much, and it has been destroyed, what if she doesn't like it anymore, or can't recognize me?" And the more persistent the delusion is, the more he wants to remedy it, the greater the demon in his heart, and in the end he devours everything in the delusion.

Then delusional thought actually got a secret method by chance, which could be cultivated into its own small world. "Since you can't do it in reality, let's try another world!"

Since then, delusions no longer chant excessively, but absorb and imprison these souls to build their own small world. In the end, the mage's delusions were no longer there, and all that remained was the delusions of the demon monks.

After more than ten years, the delusion has even been desperate, and I no longer have any expectations for the reunion, but I didn't expect the reunion to happen in this way.

Therefore, the expression on Delusion's face at this time was extremely complicated, some confused, some expectant, some nervous, and a little panicked.

But he could only look blankly at the familiar and unfamiliar figure not far away.

Perhaps attracted by the burning gaze of delusion, so Yueyu turned her head a little puzzled, glanced at the delusion, and finally snorted lightly, and turned her head away with some disgust, as if she was extremely disdainful of the ugly appearance of the delusion at this time.

"She's seen it!"

"She didn't recognize me!"

The delusion was slightly stunned, a little disappointed in his heart, but a little lucky, and finally became relieved, so his expression gradually calmed down, but with a smile and a little sigh with emotion: "It's okay." ”

Delusional folded his hands, bowed his head slightly, with a faint smile on his face, and secretly recited in his heart:

"I would like to be turned into a stone bridge,

Weathered by the winds of five hundred years,

Five hundred years of sun exposure,

Five hundred years of rain,

Just for her to walk across the bridge!"

The final delusion whispered softly:

"Amitabha!"