Liu Mi in a dream, turned into a golden cicada, he was on the top of Shu Mountain, eating and drinking, full of tree sap, did not need to work every day, ate and slept full, and got up and roared when he slept enough. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This kind of life of eating, sleeping, and singing K is really suitable for Liu Mi.

The most important thing is that Liu Mi's five tones are incomplete, he is banned from KTV, and he is not allowed to participate in the chorus in the company.

But Liu Mi has a dream of being a singer, and his biggest wish is to become a singer. Now I get what I want, and I'm really happy.

The more Liu Mi sang, the happier he became, and he vaguely heard an old man clapping his hands. Liu Mi was beautiful in her heart, sang louder, and slowly got carried away, indulging in her own singing.

The years are eternal, and the golden cicada lives forever.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this golden cicada is pathetic, and has gained eternal life, but has lost all kinds of pleasures in eating meat, drinking wine, and boasting.

However, this golden cicada is what Liu Mi has changed, and today's life is what Liu Mi wants, and Liu Mi does not think he is pathetic.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and suddenly a tiger came from the west to step on the clouds, passing by Shu Mountain, and heard Liu Mi singing in the clouds on the top of the mountain.

The singing voice that everyone was tired of once became a hot commodity here, and the tiger heard the singer's golden voice and immediately became a die-hard fan.

But this die-hard fan was so crazy that he thought to himself: "Such an interesting and rare thing must always be caught and held in the palm of your hand, to relieve boredom in your spare time, and to satisfy your hunger when you are hungry." When the time comes, the singer will become a part of me, and I will always be together and never separated. ”

The tiger then approached the top of the mountain, and quietly grabbed Liu Mi from behind.

"Hold the grass, let go of me!" Liu Mi is now a golden cicada, with a body the size of a dustpan, but his combat power is too scumbag to break free at all.

Liu Mi was in a hurry and shouted desperately, but only made the cry of 'Dua Duya'.

"Who's going to save me! Liu Mi begged hard, but was not saved.

The top of Shu Mountain is a fairyland, Liu Mi is a golden cicada on the mountain, but after being taken down the mountain by a tiger, he has become a young man, about twelve or thirteen years old.

The tiger from the west roared and turned into an old monk with tiger eyes, this old monk was full of spirit, smelting muscles and skin, and was a congenital master.

Liu Mi was not an opponent at all, he was kidnapped by the old monk and led all the way east, into the hinterland of the plains of the Great Xia Kingdom.

On the plain, there was a vast sea of people, and the old monk tied Liu Mi to the back of a horse, and entered the Chenghuang Tower, like a drop of water returning to the sea, and disappeared without a trace.

Two years later, on Wutai Mountain.

If we talk about mountains, it is inevitable to mention whether there are mountains.

The scenery of Wutai Mountain is also good, but it is not famous for its scenery.

The meteorological pattern of this mountain is very large, adjacent to the loess plain in the west, Taihang in the south, looking at the grassland in the north, and Longding City in the east.

From ancient times to the present, it is a place where hundreds of schools of thought must fight.

It is another year when the mountain peaches are ripe, the Wutai mountain melons and fruits are fragrant, and the light sound is like a fairyland on earth.

Unlike this scene of abundant harvest, Liu Mi's mood was as dull as rotten wood.

Because he was sure of one thing: he crossed over.

Two years ago, I don't know if Liu Mi became a golden cicada in a dream, or a golden cicada became an earth boy in a dream.

In short, one nightmare ended, and another nightmare followed, and before Liu Mi could sing happily, he crossed over again.

This is Wutai Mountain in the Great Xia Kingdom, which was a sacred place of Taoism two years ago, but now it is owned by Buddhism.

The old monk...... Now he has already ascended to the throne of Buddha and is the new overlord of Wutai Mountain.

Liu Mi knew that it was not an old monk, but a tiger spirit.

Liu Mi is very painful now, he knows that the Buddha is a tiger spirit, and he also knows what the Buddha is doing behind his back.

The question is...... He was deeply trapped in Buddhism and could not extricate himself.

As the second senior brother of Buddhism, Liu Mi could only bury this secret in his heart and quietly do some unsightly things for the Buddha.

"When will this nightmare end?" Alas, everyone else has crossed over into a beast, let's do well, a golden cicada crosses over and becomes a teenager.

Liu Mi's current identity is a fourth-order Buddha, the law name is Golden Cicada, and he is recognized by the Buddha as the future Buddha, and when the Buddha is reincarnated, Liu Mi can take over as the Buddha.

It is difficult for ordinary people to become Buddhas, but Liu Mi is directly a Buddha, and he is the 'Young Buddha Master' among the Buddhas.

But Liu Mi was frightened, like a little rabbit, surrounded by fierce tigers and wolves, and deliberately pretended to be relaxed.

Liu Mi didn't want to become a Buddha, he just wanted to kill the Buddha and escape from this ghost place.

"The Buddha is not the Buddha, it is the tiger that becomes the essence!" Jin Chan'er washed a peach in the mountain stream and ate it, and then put the roast chicken on the iron hook and put it in the stream to catch the golden turtle.

After using magic to drive away the Taoist priests, the Buddha opened a sect in Wutai Mountain, widely accepted good men and women, and ostensibly fasted and did good.

But secretly...... The Buddha traveled hundreds of miles at night, killed people and seized wealth, dug caves under the Leiyin Temple, kidnapped female pilgrims with good looks, and the fields near Wutai Mountain were all 'donated' to the Buddha, and the Buddha also ate meat!

In the Buddhist temple, the believers in the Buddha are divided into two factions, one is the outer door, eating fast and doing good, but they can't get the true transmission of the Buddha, and the face is yellow and thin.

The other faction is the inner gate, there are a total of eight people, two follow the Buddha out at night to kill people and seize wealth, two operate underground caves, two go out to 'turn into a fate', and two are responsible for collecting spiritual flesh for the Buddha

The Buddha not only eats meat, but also eats spiritual flesh.

Liu Mi had to come out every day, trekking through mountains and rivers to search for spiritual flesh for the Buddha.

There is a kind of turtle in Wutai Mountain, with a golden thread on its back, which is called the golden thread turtle, this turtle does not eat carrion, loves insects and fresh fish, and the meat is delicious and full of aura.

Since the occasional bite, the Buddha fell in love with the spirit turtle meat, and since then he has ordered Liu Mi to offer one every day.

As long as the spirit turtle is caught, the Buddha will have a pleasant face, and if the spirit turtle cannot be caught, the Buddha will have a dark face.

From noon to evening today, I found nothing.

Liu Mi was tormented in his heart, but he was terrified to the extreme, but he let go and was not afraid.

"Made, it's a big deal! I'm not dead, and I'm still afraid of that big tiger?" Liu Mi returned to the monastery empty-handed.

The Buddha closed his eyes and didn't say anything, and on the Buddha's body, he could vaguely smell a fragrance.

In the past, Liu Mi was respectful to the Buddha, but today he was out of the way, and he didn't bother to be respectful, he just bowed with a paralyzed face, and made a gesture that only a Buddha can understand, and it was over.

Buddha glanced at him and bowed his head slightly, "Hmm." "Yes.

Liu Mi thought that the Buddha would raise the Zen staff and knock his head into the stomach with a stick, but he didn't expect the Buddha to pursue it.

With luck, Liu Mi saw sweat on his forehead, and turned around and walked towards the backyard.

The Buddhists sighed, and secretly said in their hearts: What a big edge!

The mana of the Buddha is so great, just a glance and a promise make the young Buddha master sweat on his forehead!

The young Buddha master Jin Chanzi is not simple, he is worthy of being the successor of the Buddha, and he actually took over this opportunity!

The Buddhists looked at Liu Mi carefully, and saw that his face was like jade, his expression was serious, and he had the solemn appearance of the Buddha at a young age.

But there are also Buddhist disciples who have unclear roots and have eaten fresh meat before becoming monks, frowning and falling into deep thought.

Liu Mi did not feel the slightest smug at the praise of everyone, and bowed his head and walked away, showing the style of his successor to the fullest.

In the middle of the night, Liu Mi took the pole, took off the ever-bright lamp hanging on a high place, opened the lid of the lamp, and a refreshing aroma suddenly came to his face.

There is a golden turtle meat hidden in the lantern, this turtle is the most nourishing, marinated with secret spices, put it in the lantern, boiled with sesame oil on a slight fire, and boiled for a day and a night in one go.

The whole room smells like nothing.

Take it off and open the lid, the strange aroma of the meat is tangy, and after eating, it will be fragrant through the body and will not disperse for several days.

When the believers smelled it, they all said that it was Buddha incense. Occasionally, if there is doubt, I dare not speak out.

In the East Leiyin Temple, there are Buddha incense people, only Buddha and Liu Mi.

The Buddha provided spices, and Liu Mi was responsible for catching the golden turtle, and after cooking, the two shared the food. If I didn't catch the golden turtle today, this turtle meat will be exclusive to the Buddha, and it has nothing to do with Liu Mi.

Looking at the turtle meat, Liu Mi couldn't help but sigh.

After listening to the Buddha's sermons, these golden-threaded turtles had to worship the Buddha. It's a pity that this wild thing doesn't plow, don't plant, and don't know how to weave, so it can only be worshiped with the flesh.

Looking at the ripe golden thread turtle in the ever-bright lamp in a daze, Liu Mi couldn't help but think: "After listening to the Buddha's law, you have to worship the Buddha with your life." Golden Thread Turtle, did you mean so?"

"I didn't catch it today!" the Buddha came in wearing a single shirt and holding two thin bamboo branches, with an unhappy face.

"Yes, Buddha. ”

"Then you don't want to eat it!"

"Buddha, there is something unknown to the disciple. ”

Say. "The Buddha's tone is cold, and he cherishes words like gold, which is diametrically opposed to what he has in front of people.