In mid-air, an auspicious cloud flew by.

Above the auspicious clouds, stood a bald-headed monk wearing a white robe.

The white-robed monk stood in the clouds and looked down at his feet.

After a while, he pondered: "It is said that in Dongsheng Shenzhou, there are often goblins and scattered immortals fighting, and mortals are not only ignorant, but also miserable, just let the poor monks come to save them. ”

"As long as they can listen to our Western Dharma, they will surely come to their best and be relieved of their troubles. ”

The white-clothed monk saw that there was a human town not far from his feet, and he smiled slightly.

"Today, they should also have a fate, to be able to listen to the poor monks talk about the Dharma, which is also their chance. ”

The white-clothed monk immediately rode the clouds and flew towards the human town.

A moment later, the white-clothed monk came to the human town.

The white-clothed monk saw the streets and the mortals coming and going, and everyone lived in harmony.

Bumping into each other, they also laughed and said hello, and they were happy and lively.

With a smile on his face, the white-robed monk walked to a shop, folded his hands, and said to the shopkeeper.

"This boss, the poor monk Dharma Golden Cicada, has traveled here from the Western Elysium, may I ask if you have..."

The shopkeeper immediately waved his hand and said, "Go away, you want to go elsewhere, we don't have it here." ”

Jin Chanzi said with a smile: "Boss, the poor monk is not a fate, but wants to ask you if you are happy?

"You're sick, don't go elsewhere. ”

The shopkeeper stopped paying attention to the golden cicada, turned around and walked into the back room.

Jin Chanzi shook his head helplessly and continued to walk forward.

"Can this girl disturb you for some time?"

Jin Chanzi stopped a young woman.

The young woman glanced at the golden cicada, her eyes lit up, and she quickly nodded: "What a handsome monk, what do you want to ask me?"

"I am seventeen years old, unmarried, and have never been betrothed to anyone. ”

"If you want to be vulgar, I can marry you. ”

Jin Chanzi shook her head with a smile: "Girl, you are wrong, the poor monk is not asking you this." ”

"What's that?"

The young woman asked puzzled.

Jin Chanzi still smiled and said: "That's the case, the poor monk wants to recite a scripture to the girl, which can bless the girl with more wealth and longevity in the future." ”

The young woman looked blinded: "What?"

The golden cicada didn't care what kind of expression the other party showed and began to recite the scriptures.

"The Dharma is boundless, when you do good deeds, accumulate yin virtues, and do deep prajnaparamita, you see that the five aggregates are empty, and you can overcome all suffering. ”

The young woman was stunned and asked, "Monk, are you serious?"

The golden cicada ignored the other party and continued to recite the scriptures.

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

The young woman trembled, and hurriedly waved her hand to the golden cicada and said, "Stop! stop reading, I beg you, don't read it again." ”

Jin Chanzi showed a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time, and said, "What? Could it be that the girl has already comprehended the meaning of my Dharma? It seems that the poor monk has done another good deed." ”

"Okay, you're big, are you a monk?"

"How can you recite scriptures to others when you meet the girl's family for the first time, are you cursing me to death?"

The young woman said angrily.

Jin Chanzi shook his head slightly, and said: "The girl misunderstood, what the poor monk recited just now was not a mantra for the rebirth, but a blessing..."

"Neurotic, I think your monk has a sick brain!"

The young woman no longer bothered with the golden cicada, and left here without looking back.

Jin Chanzi looked dazed and said, "What's going on? Why did this girl leave suddenly?"

"Well, it seems that this girl has nothing to do with the poor monk, so the poor monk should find someone else. ”

The golden cicada had just taken two steps.

Not far away, a middle-aged man was seen playing with a toddler.

With a smile on her face, the golden cicada walked towards the middle-aged man.

"This benefactor, can you have time to listen to the poor monk say a few words?"

The middle-aged man glanced at Jin Chanzi, nodded and said, "It turned out to be the master, the master has something to say." ”

Jin Chanzi said with a smile: "The poor monk looks at the donor, and he has a good face, which is very suitable for being a disciple of my Buddhist family." ”

"Wouldn't it be wonderful if the benefactor could become a monk and travel all over the world with the poor monks, spread the Dharma widely, and attain positive results as soon as possible. ”

The middle-aged man scolded angrily: "You are sick, I now have a wife and children, and my life is quite happy, why did I become a monk?"

Jin Chanzi shook his head and said: "Donor, why can't you still see it? All the good things in the world are just clouds of the past, and after a few hundred years, they will all come to naught, so why should you stick to this." ”

"Fart, you monk is full of nonsense, if you don't leave, I'll beat you!"

The middle-aged man shouted angrily.

Jin Chanzi looked at the other party, and there was no sign of wanting to go with him, so he shook his head and left.

The middle-aged man looked at the departing golden cicada and said, "Neurotic, this monk is sick in the brain." ”

A moment later, Jin Chanzi stopped a few more people.

"Donor, can you think about it, are you willing to travel with the poor monks to spread the Dharma and purify all sentient beings?"

"Monk, then let me ask you, spread the Dharma and purify all sentient beings, can you eat or drink?"

"You can't eat or drink, but you can purify your soul, improve your spirit, and make your character more noble. ”

"What if I don't eat or drink, starve to death, or die of thirst?"

"Donor, life and death are just a concept, you think you are dead, but in fact, it is just your physical death, but your spirit is still there, you are still in this world, but in a different way. ”

"You still say that you are not insane, I am dead, what more moral character, what kind of spiritual purification?

"Hey, donor, the poor monk hasn't finished speaking, in fact, there are..."

......

The golden cicada went around the town and found nothing.

Jin Chanzi looked at the humans around him, and he shook his head helplessly.

"Human beings are really ignorant now, and it is indeed a little early to pass on the higher Dharma to them, and they still can't accept it. ”

"It seems that the poor monks can only start with the monsters, and only by tempering those goblins can they thoroughly carry forward the power of my Buddhism. ”

Jin Chanzi found a place with more goblins, and flew away in the clouds.

Jin Chanzi was originally a Western Buddhism, the second disciple of the Buddha.

He listened to Ru's lectures on weekdays, and thought that he had achieved great Dharma and could use his own power to transform humans and goblins.

Therefore, he took advantage of this time to preach in the Da Lei Yin Temple and secretly ran out.

He wanted to use his power to neutralize the elves and humans who thought they were ignorant and needed to change.

Who would have thought that in the end, it would lead to a series of unknown secrets.

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