After two incense sticks, the Venerable Master Guangmi recited the Buddha's name, jumped onto the podium, and explained to the astonished monks on the field: "Everyone, don't be surprised, as we all know, some time ago, because of the poor monk's exercises, something went wrong, and the two of them were mistaken for Shura men and women.

Casually, my disciple believed that he was a reckless and impulsive person, jealous of evil and hatred, so he sent out a message in my name to arrest Shura men and women. It caused many casualties among Taoists, monks, and innocent people, and the sin was too great.

Later, it was confirmed that it was all the poor monk's mistake.

My apprentice set himself on fire to atone for his sins out of remorse. ”

The monks in the audience were amazed when they heard this.

After all, the Venerable Master Guangmi's cultivation was all in order to attain, and his Vajra Demon Demon Buddha Eye was even more invincible, and in his eyes, there was nothing to hide, and this time, he actually made such a big mistake.

Many people don't understand that his apprentice Lou Zhi is a master of fighting among the disciples of this generation, and he has subdued countless demons and demons in his life, and this time he has made great contributions to Jizhou Buddhism, but he regretted it because of a momentary mistake.

And for the sake of some dead people and ordinary people who can't practice, he set himself on fire to atone for his sins!

Although it is said that all beings are equal, deep down, who can achieve equality for all, and who can truly treat everyone fairly and justly!

Since I have people, I have complicated feelings;

With complex feelings, dealing with people and things will definitely be mixed with emotions;

mixed with emotion, it will subjectively affect judgment according to one's own preferences;

If judgment is influenced, it will not be possible to achieve true equality for all.

......

Master Guangmi continued: "The poor monk believes in these eyes too much, but he doesn't know that the mortal world gradually wants to charm the eyes, and he can only participate in the true scriptures without fear.

Today, the poor monk wastes his eyes and makes amends to the benefactor!

Reparation to the innocent victims!"

Without waiting for others to stop him, he poked his right hand upward, and his eyes were empty!

Without any mud and water, the Venerable Master Guangmi did not hesitate to abolish the long-famous Vajra Demon Buddha Eye!

Sijiu was also taken aback, thinking that after Lou Zhi committed suicide, Master Guangmi said that he could say it, but he didn't expect to destroy his eyes.

Looking at the old monk's empty eye sockets, he didn't know what to say, wondering if he should sneak away.

Although he was a little ashamed to think so, he was still a little reluctant to accept the relics that the old monk received. I knew that it was not appropriate to ask for it at this time, but after all, this was one of the slim hopes that I could temporarily let myself step into the door of cultivation.

People are selfish, and he is no exception.

After all, he still needs to save Ling'er, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will fight desperately, not to mention that now, he has finally seen hope.

Of course, Sijiu was not stupid enough to ask for it on the spot, Yu Li, the relics belong to him, Yu Qing, it hurts too much to ask for it now, so he plans to wait.

He heard the old monk say on the stage: "The poor monk hereby declares that the original Dharma message is invalid. This atonement is karma, and it was done voluntarily by my master and apprentice, and has nothing to do with this benefactor.

All the same door, do not embarrass the donor. I am a Buddha with compassion. ”

The monks in the audience folded their hands and saluted, chanting: "Amitabha!"

Master Guangya beckoned on the stage: "Donor, please come here." ”

Sijiu walked to the stage and looked at the high platform, such an occasion, such an atmosphere, and decided to be low-key first, honest, and climb onto the stage with his legs and feet.

Walking to the old monk's side, looking at the old monk's empty eye sockets, he felt a little bloody and unbearable, so he comforted: "I heard that Buddhism has clouds: there is more than enough to make up for the shortcomings." That ......"

"What the donor said is the words of Taoism, not the words of my Buddhist scriptures. The old monk twisted the Buddha beads and pointed out the problems in Sijiu's words.

"Oh, that's the case, anyway, it's all the same meaning, willing to give, willing to give, willing to give, relics to give up, there is to give up, there is ......"

After the old monk listened, his hands were certain, and he suddenly became enlightened and chanted: "...... The relics are not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and the same is true when you want to know it.

The relics are the empty phase of all the laws, which are neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor pure, nor increased nor decreased.

Therefore, there is no color in the air, no thoughts, no thoughts, no minds, no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, no color, no sound, fragrance, touch, no vision, and even no consciousness......"

Sijiu hadn't read this scripture, so he was stunned for a while, but in fact, he wasn't interested in listening to it.

However, I was more interested in the "relics" mentioned in the scriptures, and secretly thought, is it reluctant to give me relics, so keep reciting Buddhist scriptures to remind me repeatedly?

Looking at the behavior of the old monk, it doesn't look like it.

Suddenly, he felt that the old monk next to him had changed.

Ten thousand Buddha light fell from the sky and landed on the old monk, and the surface of the old monk's body was like brushing a layer of colorful glass, which was brilliant.

The old monk's face was not happy, sad, hateful, or angry, but when he looked closely, it seemed that there were all kinds of expressions, including joy, compassion, compassion, and Buddha anger......

The monks in the audience, many of whom had cultivated to the highest level, found out that the old monk had changed, and couldn't help but be happy for the Venerable Master, and chanted the Buddha's name to congratulate him: "Amitabha! Congratulations to the Venerable Master, cultivate to the first level!"

For Sijiu on the side, he didn't understand how far the old monk's exercises had reached and how much his mana had improved, after all, the level was not enough, and his vision was not high.

But he felt keenly and seemed to have discovered something. He couldn't say exactly what had changed.

It seems that the old monk is a little detached from this world, it seems to be in this realm, and it seems to be outside the realm. There is a sense of mystery and mystery.

"Thank you to the donor for reminding you to take the poor monk's practice one step forward. The Venerable Master Guangmi bowed to Sijiu with his hands folded, "The donor has a very high understanding of the Dharma, and he has a relationship with the poor monks and my Buddha, does he have any thoughts of taking refuge in my Buddha?"

Sijiu was taken aback, and secretly thought: The old monk is a bit unauthentic.

Listening to the meaning, I want to pull me into the Buddha's door, this sentence "I have a fate with my Buddha" is the same as a sentence in a fairy novel I have read, "Taoist friends, please stay", which is very lethal.

If you enter your Buddhism, then you have to cut off the mundane relationship, that's not good, I still have to find Ling'er.

Thinking of this, Sijiu hurriedly replied: "Master, the kid is not over, I am afraid that I will live up to the master's good intentions......"

The old monk stared at Sijiu with empty eye sockets.

Feeling that the old monk was not blind, he was "looking" at himself, and Sijiu was secretly a little hairy.

Wouldn't the old monk not give relics because he didn't join Buddhism?

After all, Lou Zhi said before he died that the relics can temporarily replenish the fire of the five elements.

The old monk continued to "stare at" at the 491 meeting, as if it took a lot of will to make up his mind: "Donor, come with me." ”

With a casual move, he flew away with his own wooden bowl with Sijiu.

The old monk flew away from Bodh Naga Mountain with Sijiu and flew directly to the south, except for a message to the Buddha Gate in the middle to leave temporarily, and he didn't say a word along the way, just twisting the Buddha beads.

In fact, Sijiu has always wanted to ask the old monk if he is blind and can't see things, if there is any problem with flying with himself, will he hit the mountain or a bird or something, or fall halfway.

But think about it, the old monk just lost his beloved disciple, his eyes were blind again, although the exercises were refined, but he refused the old monk's invitation to join the Buddhism, so he felt embarrassed, so he had to be silent all the way.

However, watching the old monk fly without turning, is there a "magic eye" instead of ordinary eyes?

Buddhism really has a doorway, admire and admire.