Golden Elephant Country, Qinglian encountered the first human kingdom after coming to the desolate world, a very strange human kingdom. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

That day, when he was still some distance away from the Golden Elephant Kingdom, he found that this place was shrouded in the light of the Buddha of Peace, and when he remembered the Blood Transformation Divine Knife on his body, his heart moved, and he drove the light to stop.

In the blink of an eye, this was the third day of his stay in the Golden Elephant Country, and in the past three days, he Ye walked around the Golden Elephant Country, but found that it was somewhat similar to ancient China.

But there are also some differences, the so-called Golden Elephant Country, in fact, there is only one city in the Golden Elephant City, but this city is extremely extensive, and there are more than a billion human races in it, but it is not crowded at all.

The most in the city, is the temple, solemn and solemn, during which the golden body Bodhisattva is enshrined, there is an endless stream of pilgrims, the Buddha light seen by Qinglian before is emanating from these many temples.

"Buddha country?"

Walking on the street, Qinglian looked at the pedestrians who were coming, all of them seemed to be devout believers, only he seemed to be an outlier, although the Blood Transformation Divine Knife was sealed by the innate gossip, but it inadvertently emitted a wisp of breath, but it made everyone else stay away.

After walking around, Qinglian couldn't help but be a little disappointed, what he saw were some mortals who didn't have the slightest cultivation, and it was impossible to rely on them to transform the resentful spirits in the Blood God Sword.

"Could it be that I guessed wrong... , look for it again, it's really not good......"

Qinglian shook her head, no longer looking aimlessly, but moving towards the most intense and pure Buddha light in the sense.

Gradually, he had deviated from the original noisy street, and some dilapidated buildings appeared around him, and the weeds under his feet were overgrown, and he could vaguely distinguish a small path.

After walking forward for about three miles, a low mountain appeared in front of him, and there was a dilapidated temple on it, as if it had long been abandoned, but in Qinglian's perception, this temple exuded a different charm, the glory of Buddha nature.

A few steps before coming to the temple, two wooden doors that seemed to have decayed and weathered were hidden at this time, Qinglian's nose moved slightly, and a faint fragrance entered the nostrils, and his face couldn't help but become weird in an instant.

Then, with a gentle push of his hand, the wooden door opened.

As far as the eye could see, I saw a monk in a robe, with his back to him, and when he heard the sound behind him, he turned his head sharply and looked over.

"In this temple, you are the only monk..."Qinglian's voice paused slightly, looking at the greasy corners of her mouth, and couldn't help asking, "Are you really a monk?"

"Of course I'm a monk. was broken by Qinglian, but he was not embarrassed at all, wiped the greasy corners of his mouth with his robe, and then pointed to the top of his head, and said, "There is an incense ring as evidence." ”

Qinglian looked at the twelve ring scars on the top of the dead head, and then looked at the unfinished roast chicken in her hand, and said, "The monk also eats meat?"

"I'm not eating meat, I'm overdoing it. ”

"Overdoing it in your belly?"

In this way, they will be able to listen to my transcendent words all the time, and in the next life they will no longer be animals, and they will soon step on the Pure Land of Bliss. ”

"But in that case, aren't you breaking the vows?"

"If all sentient beings step on the Pure Land of Bliss, boundless sinful karma, the poor monks are willing to bear it for themselves and return it to their own bodies, even if they are reincarnated in the eighteen layers ......of hell for the rest of their lives."

"Okay, you don't have to say any more, I believe you are a real monk. ”

"The donor's discerning eyes, the poor monk Ananda, I don't know the name of the donor?" Ananda got up, put aside the two remaining half of the roast chicken, and made a Buddha stand in front of the green lotus, if it weren't for the existence of half a roast chicken, he really looked like a monk who had attained the Tao.

"Qinglian. ”

"Amitabha, I don't know if the Qinglian donor came to offer incense money or ...... this time."

Still what Ananda didn't say, just looked at Qinglian expectantly.

This choice is really ......

Qinglian's eyes looked at Ananda, and after looking at it for a while, she shook her head and said, "I don't have the incense money on me, but I have something on me, I don't know if you accept it or not." ”

"I don't know what the donor is talking about, although the temple is small, there is nothing that cannot be accommodated. Hearing Qinglian's words, Ananda seemed to smile more "tangentially".

"This is it. ”

Qinglian stretched out her hand and pointed to the Blood Transformation Divine Knife on her back.

Ananda's gaze, following Qinglian's fingers, looked at the Blood Transformation Divine Knife, and stayed on the Blood Transformation Divine Knife for dozens of seconds.

"I don't know it, but you can take it. ”

"Anitabha!" saw Ananda first chant a Buddha horn in a low voice, and then said:

"The so-called put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, if the donor can really put it down, he will naturally receive it. ”

As he spoke, Ananda stretched out his hand and wanted to take the Blood Transformation Divine Knife, but Qinglian took a step back and dodged it.

Looking at Ah Nan, Qinglian's eyes showed a look of inquiry, he was carrying the Blood Transformation Divine Knife, ordinary people would instinctively avoid him when they saw him, why did Ananda seem to be unaffected at all?

"This knife is not mine. ”

"The donor's body is covered with blue light, and such an evil thing will naturally not be the donor's. Ananda nodded approvingly and said:

"It's inevitable that the body and mind will be affected by evil things, and these evil things should be handed over to the channel!"

Looking at Ananda, who was faintly looking forward to it, if it weren't for the extremely pure and vast Buddha nature brilliance on his body in advance, Qinglian would have almost thrown his sleeves and left.

"You really are a monk. ”

"Donor, you've already asked this question once. As he spoke, he stretched out his finger and pointed to the top of his head, saying, "There is an incense ring as proof." ”

In the face of Ananda's joking words, Qinglian was slightly silent, but shook her head slightly, Ananda does have a pure and vast Buddha nature brilliance, but these Buddha nature brilliance is hidden in the depths of his soul and protects his soul.

If his guess is correct, the Ananda in front of him may be the reincarnation of a certain Buddha or Bodhisattva, and whether he can resolve those millions of resentful spirits is still full of great uncertainty.

Qinglian felt that for the sake of safety, it was safer to find a Buddhist master or a golden-bodied Bodhisattva first.

"Wait, don't go, I'll exchange other treasures with you, anyway, this thing doesn't fit you......" Looking at Qinglian's back, which had already turned around, he seemed to have guessed Qinglian's inner thoughts, and hurriedly added

"Other bodhisattvas and arhats have already gone to the Pure Land of Bliss to participate in the Bon Festival, and even if you want to find it, you can't find it. ”

Ananda's words finally made Qinglian's footsteps stop, no wonder he looked at the Buddha light here, but there was no real Buddha and Bodhisattva sitting in the array, it turned out to be to participate in the Bon Festival.

"You can really neutralize the evil spirits in this knife. Looking at Ananda, Qinglian said very seriously.

Although he could also wait for those Bodhisattva Arhats to come back, the bloody qi contained in the Blood Transformation Divine Knife was also extremely harmful to the soul, so he would eagerly look for it.

"Monks don't lie. Ananda looked at the Blood Transformation Divine Knife, and said with a must-have expression: "It's better to hand over this knife to the poor monk, and the poor monk can also do the thing." ”

"This sword is extremely strong, and all your mortal bodies can withstand it. ”

Ananda's gaze was on the Blood Transformation Divine Sword, and when he heard this, he nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Qinglian no longer rambling, and the two blood divine knives were untied and handed over. I saw Ananda take it with both hands, and sure enough, the little bit of evil qi that overflowed from the knife seemed to dissipate into invisibility when it touched him.

Nodding slightly, this Ananda, although he doesn't look like a great monk on the outside, he should still have some ability.

However, in the next moment, Qinglian overturned her thoughts, and saw Ananda slowly put the Blood Transformation Divine Sword in front of the Buddha's golden body, and then ......

Then, he sat down again, picked up the half of the roast chicken that had not been eaten yet, and did not shy away from Qinglian at all, and ate it in front of him.

Even if she already felt that Ananda was not simple, Qinglian couldn't help frowning when she saw this scene.

"Are you really a monk?"

"There is incense as proof. Ananda said vaguely.

Qinglian nodded, his figure moved, and suddenly came to Ananda, and then waited for his reaction, he suddenly made a move, and after a few breaths, he returned to the same place and looked at his "masterpiece" with satisfaction.

"Why did the donor suddenly attack the poor monk? Ananda said and touched the bulging bag on his head, I don't know how many big and small bags, he didn't seem to feel the slightest pain, and said to Qinglian with a confused face.

"Since the incense ring can prove that you are a monk, then why knock you on your head now, aren't you a Buddha? After saying this, for some reason, Qinglian suddenly felt that her heart seemed to be suddenly much smoother.

However, what he didn't expect was that Ananda was stunned for a moment, then nodded slowly: "What the donor said seems to be reasonable." ”

"Why haven't you started to neutralize those spirits, because they are suffering all the time. Qinglian's whole person gradually calmed down, and she no longer paid attention to Ananda's strange behavior, and asked.

"Amitabha, the donor only sees that the millions of resentful spirits are suffering, but he does not see that the things in the hands of the poor monks are also struggling in reincarnation, and the millions of resentful spirits need to be transformed by the poor monks, but ......"

Qinglian's figure had already left unconsciously, and gradually moved away from the hustle and bustle of the Golden Elephant Country all the way.

"This monk named Ananda is quite interesting. Shaking her head, Qinglian no longer thought about this, but began to think about her next path.

He originally came out to look for opportunities, but after he arrived at the Heavenly Immortals, unless he realized the Great Dao of Epiphany, his cultivation was too slow to improve by meditating and cultivating.

Not long after he left Fangcun Mountain, he comprehended the heart of heaven and his heart, and his cultivation was promoted to the perfection of the heavenly immortals, of course, this kind of opportunity is not something that can be encountered all the time.

"Why? I could feel a vague call from the East, as if there was something connected to me. ”

Qinglian's gaze looked at the far east, perhaps because the distance was too far, and that kind of call was always intermittent and not obvious.

"Now, let's go to the East! Maybe you'll find some opportunities. ”