Chapter 722: Turning Guanyin into a white coat with long hair

He just wanted to get up and die on the linden tree, but he was weak, hungry and thirsty, lying on the ground and not wanting to move, and he had no courage to live, nor did he have the courage to die.

When the moon rose to mid-heaven, he suddenly saw a woman in white approaching from the mist...... In the grass of the forest, the white mist was thick, and the woman in white had long hair and a shawl, as if her feet did not touch the ground.

Her face was backed by the moonlight, and her facial features were hazy and unclear, but Lu Yuanshan was still amazed by her beautiful beauty. He only felt that this woman was as upright and beautiful as Guanyin Bodhisattva.

I thought to myself, "It must be the Bodhisattva who came down to save me, the emperor in distress." The Holy Son of Heaven is cared for by a hundred spirits. Guanyin Bodhisattva rescues suffering, you bless me to re-ascend the throne, I will definitely build a statue for you to build a temple, and the world will continue to worship. ”

The woman approached slowly and turned away. Lu Yuanshan saw her side, and his face was so white that he didn't have half a bit of blood. Suddenly, I heard her whisper softly:

"I treat you so wholeheartedly, you...... But they don't take me to heart. You have a woman, and you have a woman who has left behind all the vows we made on our knees before the Bodhisattva. I've forgiven you again and again, and I can't forgive you anymore. ”

"If you don't apologize to me, I'm sorry for you. You went behind my back to find someone else, and I will go to someone else. You Han men don't treat us as women, bully me, treat me like cats and dogs, pigs and cows, I ...... I must take revenge, and we don't treat you Han men as human beings. ”

Her words were very soft, all to herself, but in her tone, there was a deep anger.

Lu Yuanshan's heart cooled down: "She is not Guanyin Bodhisattva. It turned out to be just a swinging woman, who was bullied by the Han people. ”

Pengyi is a major race in the Sui Yan Kingdom, most of the women in the tribe are quite beautiful, white and tender skin, far more than the Han people, but the men are weak, and the number is small, and they are often bullied by the Han people.

Seeing that the woman was gradually walking away, Lu Yuanshan suddenly thought again: "No, although the woman is famously beautiful, she will not have such a fairy-like body after all, not to mention that the white clothes on her body are like ice silk, where does the woman have such elegant clothes, this must be the incarnation of the Bodhisattva, I ...... I can't miss it. ”

He is on the verge of life and death at the moment, only the Bodhisattva shows up to rescue, in order to free his predicament, when he is desperate, he can't help but want to go to this road, seeing the Bodhisattva gradually walking away, he crawls hard, trying to call: "Bodhisattva save me!" But only a few hoarse sounds can be made in his throat.

The woman in white heard a noise under the linden tree, turned around, and saw a mass of things that did not look like men and beasts crawling in the dust.

She took a few steps closer and stared, but saw that the avatar was full of wounds on his face, body, and hands, and that every wound was bleeding, and there were maggots crawling and emitting a foul smell.

The woman's anger was at this time, and she was determined to take revenge on her husband's bad luck, and she was also self-defeating and tried to be cheap to herself. She was at first startled at the sight of the terrible shape of the avatar, and turned to run away, but then she thought to herself, "I am going to find the ugliest, filthest, and most despicable man in the world to make friends with him." You are the prince and the general, I just went to get along with a stinky screamer. ”

Without saying a word, she slowly untied the Luo shirt on her body, walked in front of Lu Yuanshan, and threw herself into his arms. A faint cloud drifted over and covered the moon, and it seemed that the moon beckoned the cloud to come and cover its eyes, and it did not want to see such a surprised scene: such a noble lady would give her snow-white and delicate face, like the petals of a white camellia, to such a beggar covered with pus and blood.

Long after the woman in white left, Lu Yuanshan was in a dream, is this true or false? Is it that he is confused, or is it a real bodhisattva who has descended to earth? I can still smell the faint fragrance on her body in my nose, and I turned my head to the side, and saw the seven words that I had just scratched on the mud with my fingers: "You are Guanyin Bodhisattva"?

He wrote these seven words and asked her. The female bodhisattva nodded. Suddenly, a few droplets of water fell into the dust next to the words, were they her tears, or the nectar sprinkled by the poplar branches of Guanyin Bodhisattva?

Lu Yuanshan has heard that Guanyin Bodhisattva once turned into a female body, and purified all beings who were drowning in the sea of desire, which was the most compassionate Bodhisattva.

"It must be the incarnation of Avalokiteshvara. Guanyin Bodhisattva is here to enlighten me, so that I should not be discouraged. I'm not an ordinary man, I'm a true man. Otherwise, how could that be?"

When Lu Yuanshan couldn't survive and couldn't die, he suddenly got this long-haired white-clothed Guanyin to sacrifice himself, and his spirit was greatly boosted, and he was convinced that the destiny of heaven would return and he would ascend to the great treasure in the future, so the danger in front of him would not become a major disaster.

His faith was strong, and he only felt that there was light in front of him. In the early morning of the next day, he no longer asked Master Xuanku whether he had made up his mind, knelt under the Bodhi tree and deeply thanked Guanyin Bodhisattva for his kindness, broke off two Bodhi branches as crutches, and floated away under the coercion.

He did not dare to stay in the territory of Sui Yan, and went as far as the wild and poor countryside in the south, and after recuperating from his injuries, he practiced his family martial arts. After practicing for another five years, he went to the two lakes and killed all the enemies and killed them to the ground, and the ferocity and viciousness of his methods were really appalling, so he won the name of "Oriental God."

He sneaked back to Sui Yan several times in an attempt to restore his position, but each time he found that Duan Zhengming's foundation was unbreakable, so he had to retreat. Recently, he played chess with Huangmei Monk to compete with his internal strength, and he saw that he had already managed the odds, but unexpectedly, Lu Qian, this kid, came out halfway, which made him fail.

At this moment, he was about to stretch out his staff to stab Lu Qian to death, and to kill the heirs of Lu Zhengming and Lu Changfeng, suddenly Mrs. Lu chanted those four sentences: "Outside Wolong Temple, under the Bodhi tree, the son is sloppy, and Guanyin has long hair." ”

These sixteen words are very light, but to Lu Yuanshan's ears, they are like a thunderbolt on a sunny day. He saw the look on Mrs. Lu's face, and just said in his heart, "Could it be ...... Don't...... She is the Guanyin Bodhisattva......"

I saw Mrs. Lu slowly raise her hand, untie her hair bun, and ten thousand strands of green silk draped down, hung on her shoulders, and hung in front of her face, which was the appearance of the Guanyin Bodhisattva outside Wolong Temple and under the Bodhi tree that night.

Lu Yuanshan had no doubts: "I only thought I was a Bodhisattva, but it turned out to be Princess Changle." ”

In fact, he lived for a few days, his injuries healed slightly, the fever subsided, and he came to his senses, and he knew that the woman in white who sacrificed herself to save him that night was a human being, not a Bodhisattva, but he really didn't want this fantasy to come to naught, and kept saying to himself: "That's Guanyin in white, that's Guanyin in white!"