Her proverbs before the Buddha left me stunned... Trance...

I even forgot about the fire in the ancient hall...

Prosperous in the world...

The world;

Withering in the heart...

Heart; Happy also...

Could it be that the more prosperous the red dust is, there will be no happiness?

So where should my happiness come from?

Will it be like a barren land?

No crops, no expectations, no harvest...

She only kept the plum blood hairpin...

I'm going to find out there...

Sensei is what I love... Still tired of walking...

I break into the raging fire, I want to pull out the plum hairpin, the scorching pleasure and pain attract each other, repel each other...

Oki Zen Temple...

Flowers and trees have already opened into the pavilion window of the meditation room, and on the Tongbao Pavilion with more than a dozen red acid branches, they are either elegant and simple, or dazzling...

Close to the pavilion window, a large case of fragrant sandalwood, the pattern of the board is like countless ghost eyes... The wolf on it is like a forest, and the name is like a mountain...

The moire gold furnace is even more burning with the awake Bai Qinan...

Rhino horn cup drinking water, five cloud sticks to wipe your mouth...

Under the right hand of the big case, there is a secret porcelain painting jar, which is piled up with ancient paintings of celebrities from previous dynasties...

This room is bejeweled, surrounded by the abbot's ancient sea, and it is extravagant...

Perhaps now he feels his truest self, with brilliant eyes and obsession...

He carefully played with the Buddha offerings of believers from all walks of life, especially a small golden shrine at this moment, with colorful gems on it, which was brilliant.

Holding it on the palm of the hand, under the oil of the giant salamander, it spirals like an epiphany, blooms and withers and blooms, and the cycle repeats itself, as if there is nothing

When exhausted...

This thing is interesting, there is actually a hint of Zen opportunity, he slowly and reluctantly put it down...

In the blink of an eye, he picked up the old guy's warbler song green, and the obsession in his eyes deepened, and there was already a hint of madness...

With a slight blessing of mana, a piece of Buddha light shines, and there is nowhere to hide...

Such a sacred object, is it that my disciple Muna is blessed to receive such a sacred object?

For his foolish son, he is really willing to do it, and it seems that he was also raised as a son...

The phaseless Zen machine is ethereal, and the form in which it appears, the antelope hanging its horns, has no trace to be found, and no one knows...

I guess it's just a joke from the Buddha Chen Zen Master to alleviate the embarrassment of the Buddha without a phase, and my junior brother Muna is serious...

What about letting that fool enlighten and contemplate meditation? It's just that he drinks wine and eats meat with my brother every day...

In exchange for the warbler song green that has been passed down from generation to generation in this Buddhist hall, it is real...

Legend has it that this parrot green is the object of that person's enlightenment and meditation, two hundred years ago, and I don't know if that person is dead or alive under the Demon Suppression Tower...

After all, the horror of that thing... It's not a joke...

Thinking of this, the abbot's eyes gradually crawled out of the bloodshot like a dragon, and his eyes were crazy...

A line of cold breath diluted the madness of Abbot Gu Hai's eyes, making him slightly sober...

Looking back, it turned out to be a sword and a broken hand bone that had been polished into a magic bone rosary...

At this moment, it was placed on a huge amethyst cluster in the corner, which was unusually clear, but it was glowing with a faint cold light of light blue, and it was evil

Cupola...

It seems that the sword is obedient on the surface, but he is extremely reluctant in his heart... Anyway, whoever can be willing to cut off someone's hand, it seems that it will take a while to purify

can only be played.

The back mountain was already on fire, and I barely ran out of the ancient hall, undressed...

The plum hairpin was held tightly in the palm of my hand, it was already sticking to my palm, and it was too warm...

I stood in a safe place and stared blankly at the raging fire, dizzy, suffering from gains and losses...

Someone in the mountain temple has already discovered the fire in the back mountain bamboo forest, and shouted loudly...

Abbot Gu Hai let out a lion's roar, a rare rage, and flashed out...

The old guy sighed habitually, but this time it was deep and soft...

It seems that I no longer have the confidence and background to wipe my ass for this unlucky goddamn apprentice...

However, in the time of a stick of incense, nearly a thousand monks in the mountain temple have already groped for a near-no Buddha Pavilion, each holding a broom and rags and other objects waiting to shoot the fire.

The rest of the little monks also came one after another carrying buckets that had been spilled nearly halfway...

The abbot Gu Hai led the scriptures, martial arts, and the senior monks of each hall stood in the front with their hands in hand, their brows furrowed...

The figure is bathed in the firelight, looking from afar, like the gods and Buddhas of the heavens...

Seeing that the monks of the mountain temple were almost here, the abbot Gu Hai waved his hand and showed the green song of the warbler...

Shout a sentence:

"Fohai!"

In an instant, a golden wave rushed straight to the Buddha Pavilion, tearing and pulling, and the fire was completely gone, leaving only steaming water vapor...

"Resist the wind!"

Another cyan wind swept by, blowing down the carbonization, and there was no Buddha Pavilion at all, only half of the Buddha was left...

The monks were shocked and began to discuss...

"It's a matter of words..."

"The abbot only extinguished the fire in the bamboo forest by himself, such a miracle should be written into the legend of the mountain temple..."

Only the old guy was pitiful, staring at Parrot Green for a long time and couldn't move...

When the embers are gone...

Where is this still a Buddha without a phase?

The faint big belly, fat head and round ears, especially the exaggerated smiling face, have all been pulled

The root of the ear...

It seems that the Buddha has become a big fat monk, talking and laughing, and there are models

Shape...

"It's... Is this the Buddha of the Infinite Phase?"

The eyes of the monks in the mountain temple instantly became hot, and some of them actually laughed out loud...

I, Yi Fo and a few other leaders of the younger generation looked at the Buddha and were speechless in surprise...

The rest of the monks were stunned when they saw us like this, but they were the second monks, so they could only touch the back of their heads, thinking about these big names in the mountain temple tonight

How inexplicable ...

The old guy's eyes found me, and there was a rare trace of tenderness, which was overflowing with anticipation...

"The ancient Buddha of the lamp is the Buddha of the past..."

"The Buddha of None is the Buddha of the present world..."

"This fat monk is the future Buddha?"

"Fun and interesting... Ipdh, tell me..."

I was inexplicably excited about these old guys, it turned out that they already thought that this fat monk was a phaseless Zen machine...

"The Buddha is the carrier, and all living beings are different... Yunyun..."

A fire, which should have been a catastrophe without Buddha Pavilion and Buddha without phase, has now become a meditation class for the Buddha...

After speaking a few words, he paused from time to time to look around, until everyone showed an epiphany expression, and the "Amitabha" with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, he

before continuing.

Only the old guy shook his head and sighed, already feeling remorse...

Where is the tenderness when his eyes looked for me just now...

After some intoxication that I don't know whether it is true or not, the monks of the mountain temple remembered that I was hanging there at a loss.

"There is no Buddha Pavilion... But you set the fire?"

"I accidentally lit the oil lamp when I was looking at the menstruation..."

In the face of questioning, I didn't say the beauty in red, and I couldn't say that the Buddha spontaneously combusted...

The beauty in red is the secret of my heart, no one can know...

If it is said that the Buddha spontaneously combusts, no one can believe it...

"How can an oil lamp be like a bean to set the whole ancient temple on fire? How much time does it take? I think you are resentful because you have been punished

Read, deliberate arson. You wicked obstacle deserve to go to hell..."

"The law enforcement monk is coming, and this evil obstacle is ambushed!"

Shall I be punished with 500 rods again?

Whatever... Is it dead or alive this time?

Just as I closed my eyes and wanted to make a quick neck, the voice of the abbot Gu Hai sounded with a smile:

"That's it... If you don't have a heart, you're not guilty..."

"The Buddha said: There is nothing in the world, how can there be nothing destroyed without intention..."

The abbot seems to be in a good mood, his eyebrows are pleasing to the eye, and his smile is like a spring breeze...

"Senior brother is a good Zen machine, I am waiting like a spring breeze, and my senior brother is like a lotus companion around me..."

This is not a good Zen machine, this is a good time to pat the horse's hooves and hold stinky feet....

Of course, the monks will not let go of this kind of good time, except for the old guy...

"In the Buddha's right and left, although the Buddha is common, if he does not obey the Buddha's precepts, does not understand the Buddha's causes, and does not abide by the Buddha's laws, he will not be able to achieve results..."

"Follow... Punish you to go outside the temple to see the vegetable garden, and you will not be allowed to enter the temple without being summoned..."

The monks were stunned, and I thought I was fine, but after thinking about it, I also calmed down.

The abbot turned his head to look at the old guy, the corners of his lips seemed to be smiling, and he seemed to be waiting for the old guy's next words...

The old guy's face was red, full of guilt, and his eyes deliberately avoided the abbot Gu Hai and me, dim to gray...

He touched his wrist, bare, and it seemed that there was no treasure to bribe again...

Seeing this situation, the abbot Gu Hai looked away from the old guy, and said in a tone that seemed to be a little displeased:

"If... In this contemplation, you shall not rise up without being called..."

"It's... Master..."