The water of the river is mourned, and the moon is under the moon. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Outside Chang'an City, the white moonlight is reflected on the undulating water, sometimes far and sometimes near, fluttering.

Qingqing walked along the Chan River for a while, and finally arrived at a secluded place. She glanced at the stars in the sky, closed her eyes and exhaled a long breath, bowed down, knelt by the river, and took out a book and a small porcelain vase and a fine quill from her sleeve.

Stained with cinnabar in the bottle, she faintly traced a Buddhist swastika mark on her hand. When the last stroke was completed, the swastika mark suddenly glowed red, but in a blink of an eye, it dimmed.

This red light made Qingqing uncomfortable, she gritted her teeth, moaned in a low voice, opened the book and put it in front of her knees, it was the "Dizang Sutra" in the Xiang Pavilion.

The Dizang Sutra is the Buddhist scripture that talks about transcendence, and at this moment she put it in front of her, but she was suddenly afraid.

After pondering for a moment, he finally made up his mind and said, "Xuewen, I will take care of you until you recover." After speaking, he turned the title page of the Jizo Sutra, glanced at the scriptures, and finally read them aloud.

"If a man or a woman is a dragon god, he should fall into the evil way in return. ”

Qingqing had just whispered this first sentence, and a faint golden light appeared on the scriptures, shining on her, faintly feeling a little tingling, she swallowed her saliva, and continued:

"The heart returns to the body of the great priest, and the life span increases and removes the obstacles of sin. ”

After finishing speaking, the light of the scriptures gradually became stronger, and her face was also golden.

"Those who have lost the love of their parents do not know what the soul is interested in. ”

Before the words fell, Qingqing's body was already trembling, and under the severe pain, she covered her right shoulder and arched her back to make herself feel better.

"Show the realm where his dependents are born, and indulge in evil pleasures and find out. ”

At the second reading, her teeth began to tremble, her bite rattled, and tears began to flow out. She gritted her teeth hard, trying not to be so afraid, and continued:

"Some people read the classics in their hearts and want to live beyond the crowd. ”

Before the word was spoken, the golden light of the Jizo Sutra shone violently for a moment. Qingqing's abdomen was in sharp pain, and she slammed her head to the ground, holding her lower abdomen with both hands, tears gushed like a spring, and a trace of black smoke floated out from behind her.

The pain was unbearable, and after glancing at the scriptures, she closed her eyes and read faster.

"If it is in the mountains, forests and seas, all evil should be destroyed. Guanyin listened to me with all his heart, and the earth is endless. ”

"Evil gods, evil spirits, evil winds, all afflictions and afflictions. But when the festival and offerings, the statue of the Bodhisattva of Jizo. ”

After reading the four sentences, not only the golden light on the scriptures, but also the swastika on the back of her hand also gave birth to red light. The two lights were shining, Qingqing only felt the tears in her mouth and crying, and her teeth trembled and she couldn't speak anymore. More and more black smoke drifted out of his back, flying straight into the sky.

"Xianghua clothes and food are fed, and hundreds of thousands of people are happy. If you can return to the Dharma realm in this way, after all, becoming a Buddha is beyond life and death. ”

After saying this, Qingqing only felt that she could no longer control herself, and her soul was about to leave her body and fly to the sky. The pain was heartbreaking, she couldn't help it, and subconsciously reached out to close the scriptures. But as soon as her hand touched it, a huge force came from the cover, and she leaned back and vomited a mouthful of blood.

After Qingqing stopped chanting, the light of the scripture gradually faded. She fell on the grass, unable to stand up for a long time, and the tears in her eyes kept pouring out: "No, I haven't finished reading it yet!"

She tried to stand up twice, but failed, and then stretched out her trembling hand to reach for the Jizo Sutra. After taking a look, she clutched the Jizo Sutra to her chest, and used the last bit of strength in her body to say:

"If you take revenge for this sin, you will live together in the Supreme Land of Bliss. ”

After that, the light of the scriptures bloomed, and the swastika on the back of her hand suddenly flew out, floating in the air, and gradually grew larger, and then fell back on her.

Two huge forces enveloped her, and the last wisps of black qi gradually flew out of her body. She fell to the ground, unable to move at all, only staring blankly at the moon, tears falling from her eyes like silk threads.

"Drink, if you have this heart, why should you destroy my golden bowl and let me spend so much effort. ”

Suddenly, such a voice came from Qingqing's side. Even though the golden light had faded, she still couldn't get up, and only listened to the footsteps in the grass getting closer and closer.

The person who came was the stunned monk from the blacksmith shop, and he walked up to the light: "You can't get rid of yourself, that little monk is here to help you and round this merit!" After that, he knocked the golden bowl with a Zen staff.

"Wow~!" he raised the golden bowl, and the golden light shone on Qingqing's body from the inside.

It is said that Qingqing had just borrowed the corpse to return to his soul, and he met this monk, and in order to protect himself, he broke his golden bowl during the battle and made a gap.

At this moment, she fell to the ground, and she didn't have the strength to resist the power of King Kong anymore, so she could only watch as the wisps of wandering spirits in her body slowly floated into the sky.

She sighed lightly and closed her eyes: "Xuewen, I still can't get my wish after all......"

But seeing that the monk was silently reciting scriptures in his mouth, two white talismans flew from the sky and landed in front of him, and exploded with a "boom".

The monk was forced by the sound to take a step back, cut off the scriptures, and the golden light disappeared.

He looked up, but heard a voice from the sky:

"Silly bald donkey, you are so ignorant!"

In the study of Xiangwang Mansion, Li Bing took An Zi to write the words "An Qingfang" on the paper, and said: "So this book was given to you by the uncle of the Song family brothers and sisters?"

Anzi practiced it a few more times, holding the pen in her hand, trembling and trembling, and her writing was not very regular, but she was finally recognizable.

"yes. He said that the soldier's forging skills were too poor, so I should not use it in the future. In fact, I think that the two have their own strengths, and the heavy forging techniques of the soldiers, he seems to pay more attention to the configuration of the sword embryo. It's impossible to say who's good and who's bad. ”

Anzi wrote two more strokes: "He said that I unlocked the 'mechanism' of 'what kind of entry test??' Before leaving, he told me about the trick for a long time, the forging technique or something, and gave me the book, 'Lend me to see it first'. I didn't understand it very well, so he gave me this to come back and see. Of course, I couldn't tell him I couldn't read, so I ran back to you for help. ”

Li Bing pointed to the word "An" on the paper: "Write the treasure head above, and then write the female character below, how can you do the other way around?" After speaking, he glanced at him again: "Actually, you don't have to be so troublesome, you want to learn this book, can't I read it to you, why bother so much?"

Anzi wrote twice according to Li Bing's words, and seeing that his writing was not bad, he was quite satisfied: "Actually, it's not all about learning this." Today I asked Rourou what kind of person she wanted to marry, and she said that she wanted that person to have a career. I was thinking, I can't do nothing for the rest of my life. So I also want to learn these things, at least know something, so that I won't be looked down upon by others. ”

After he finished speaking, he looked at the words he wrote, looked at Li Bing's words, and nodded again and again: "Well, it's not bad." Good thing my name is simple!"

Li Bing sighed, glanced at Anzi, and wrote again.

These four words are pronounced: The prodigal son turns back. ”