Chapter 1 The Buddha's light is through

Updated: 2013-07-26

At night, the moonlight is cold and bright, like silver frost, shining the whole world with a piece of brilliance and holiness.

It was already late at night on the outskirts of a certain city, and it was clear that there were still people asleep in a small three-story orphanage near the road, which was still lit sporadically.

A snowy moonlight shone through the orphanage's half-hidden curtains, on the old rose-patterned floor tiles, and on a child's face.

It was a little boy of five or six years old, with a very delicate appearance, long eyelashes blinking slightly, and still asleep.

On the floor there is a large white chalk portrait, curled up and clumsy, but it can be seen that it is a gentle woman, the thin body of the little boy is wearing a white pajamas, curled up on the floor tiles, and his body is curled up in the arms of the chalk woman.

"Gollum"

At this moment, his little belly screamed uncontrollably, as if complaining that his little master always made him hungry, and the little boy's eyebrows were also slightly wrinkled, but he was still in a dream and did not wake up.

Buzz

At this moment, a fist-sized ball of crystal light suddenly flashed in the little boy's body, emitting a trace of warm white-gold light, which slowly penetrated into his body, and the little boy's brows, which had been slightly frowned, stretched again, revealed a sweet smile, shook his body slightly, and fell asleep again.

And after doing this, the strange crystal ball of light trembled again and disappeared into the little boy's body, as if it had never appeared.

With the disappearance of this crystal ball of light, the little boy's dream resurfaced the scene he had dreamed of many times, a young monk wearing a tattered robe with clear eyebrows, stepping barefoot on a disillusioned dark blue stone, walking leisurely, walking very soothingly, without half a cent of fireworks.

This young monk was dressed like a beggar monk begging along the street in the world, but his eyes flashed with mercy, and his face was smiling, without the slightest majesty, only kindness. It is the embodiment of love, courage, faith, joy, and all other good things.

Although dressed in a tattered robe, this young monk gives people a lotus-like feeling, independent of the filthy world, like a true wise man walking the world.

And at its feet, the dark blue stone that he stepped on was also very extraordinary, although it was just a phantory shadow, it was like a holy relic from the Hongmeng Ancient Period, flickering with many illusory images, as if all the beings in the heavens and all worlds were in the past, this life, and future life.

With a quiet smile on his face, the young monk sang a melodious Zen chant, echoing in the void, "Ten thousand red dusts and all living beings complain, I am free from heaven and earth." Cut off the thoughts of good and evil in the three lives, and the red lotus karma will not touch the body. Born to know the heavens and the earth, the flood and the calamity of another calamity"

Thundered

At this moment, a huge explosion suddenly sounded, and then a cold wind blew through the half-hidden window, and I don't know when it began to rain.

Obviously startled by this thunder, the little boy's body trembled subconsciously, and then a pair of pure and immaculate eyes opened, looking at the sudden heavy rain outside the window in panic.

The thunder roared continuously, and the torrential rain covered the heavens and the earth, and the whole world was full of heavy rain, and the little boy hurriedly closed the window, and through the blue-colored glass, his face was gloomy and sad, as if he had something on his mind.

In the sky, thousands of thunderbolts meandered like dragons and snakes, making earth-shattering sounds, reverberating between heaven and earth, and in this vast rainy night, there was a golden light that suddenly rushed out, and the speed was so fast that it was simply terrifying.

"Whew!"

As if a misty golden phantom, this golden light suddenly appeared in front of the three-story building where the little boy was, revealing the form of an old monk. The old monk was surrounded by a cloud of golden Buddha light, and the raindrops the size of beans could not penetrate his body at all, wearing an earthy yellow robe, holding a string of wooden rotten prayer beads in his hand, and two white longevity eyebrows drooping, but his eyes were full of joy at the moment.

It is said that a genius who can reach the level of Buddha's light is rare in the Emperor Star for thousands of years, even if it is the legendary Flood Continent, there are not many people who are so beautiful and talented, right?" All kinds of thoughts flashed in his mind, and the old monk took one step at a time, as if he had teleported, he had already arrived in the little boy's house.

"Yew!

An old monk suddenly appeared out of thin air in the room, and the little boy subconsciously shouted, and his immature voice echoed, but it was weird and did not pass it on at all.

Obviously, he already knew that this would be the result, and the kind-eyed old monk looked at the little boy with a light smile, and the old man's voice revealed a charm that saw through the red dust: "Little donor, don't be afraid, I am a fairy, what is your name?"

"What? Grandpa, you are a fairy? It's so weird, how are you different from the fairies painted on the picture, your head is bare. Well, my name is Ke. Feeling that the old monk did not have the slightest malice, the little boy quickly quieted down.

Looking at Xiao Ke's pure eyes, the old monk Gu Jing Bubo's heart couldn't help but ripple again, and the smile on his face became more and more intense. "Haha's heart!What a pure breath, this little guy seems to be exuding infinite aura, such a planet lacking spiritual power, there will be such a once-in-a-lifetime seedling, it seems that my mantle disciple has fallen. Thinking like this in his heart, the old monk showed what he thought was the most peaceful smile on his face.

After groaning slightly, the old monk clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "This little benefactor, I see that you are extraordinary, and your roots and bones are amazing, I don't know if you are willing to enter my Buddhism, comprehend the true meaning of Buddhism, achieve the supreme Buddha position, and be at ease like a fairy?"

While he said that he slightly used the Buddha power in his body, there were golden lotus flowers emerging from his body, and he went around his body for a few turns, transforming into infinite Buddha light, and bursts of Buddha sound Zen singing faintly came out of his body, just like the evening drum and morning bell, Tianlong Zen singing, and the appearance can be described as full.

Sure enough, the old monk's deliberate teasing played a huge role, and Xiao Ke's eyes showed shock and envy, obviously quite moved. However, he still seemed to have a trace of hesitation, and it was difficult to make up his mind, so Zuihou mustered up the courage to say, "This old man, is it that if you become a fairy, you won't starve and be bullied by children?"

There was longing in his pure eyes, Xiao Ke's pitiful words made the old monk's heart feel distressed, he glanced at the chalk woman on the ground, and then said with great kindness, "Child, go with the old man, you will never be starved and bullied again, and if you practice Buddhism seriously, you can see your parents in the future, even if they die, it is not impossible to resurrect them." ”

"What? Grandpa, you said that if I cultivate well with you to become an immortal, I can meet my parents? Xiao Ke has been an orphan since he was a child, and Grandpa said that it was picked up by a kind person by a roadside garbage can" As if his heart was struck by a thunderbolt, Xiao Ke's breathing suddenly became short, his little face turned red, and he couldn't believe his ears, and then he muttered.

With a faint smile, the old monk nodded affirmatively, and then stretched out a thin palm, and said gently, "Little guy, go with the old man to understand the true meaning of Buddhism, all your wishes, my Buddha can fulfill them for you."

When the old monk said this, he was full of divine sticks, but in Xiao Ke's eyes, this image became the most profound picture in his heart.

"Hmmm, old man, Xiao Ke is willing to be an immortal with you!" Receiving such a positive answer from the other party, Xiao Ke's immature tone was unprecedentedly firm.

"Okay, let's go!" The old monk's eyes were full of smiles, and his thin palm grabbed Xiao Ke's hand, and suddenly there was a warm Buddha light around his body.

"Whew!"

The figure was like a misty golden light phantom, and the figures of the old monk and Xiao Ke had disappeared.

The thunder was still there, but two halos of light appeared strangely in the originally empty room, swaying slightly, and then stopped, revealing two figures.

One of them was a middle-aged man with a hideous face, wearing a wide demon robe, on which were embroidered with all kinds of strange evil ghosts, demon gods, and eighteen layers of hell such as Daoshan Hell, Ah Nose Hell, and Tongue Pulling Hell, all with a domineering demonic aura that heaven and earth were dominated by me.

As for the other person, it was a young man with empty hands and a high figure, his eyebrows raised, showing arrogance and coldness, especially the momentum on his body, like a sharp sword piercing the blue sky, and his fierce aura was compelling.

"Tu Sandemon, we have been waiting for Engong's only son for six years, and now that we have fulfilled our promise, I should also go back to my Datong Heavenly Sword House to take a look. It's a pity that the god operator used the Qiankun coin to make a fortune at the cost of his life, unveiled a trace of the fog of fate, and asked the two of us to wait for six years. Hey, such an excellent seedling, if you follow me to cultivate the Datong Heavenly Sword, your future achievements will definitely go against the sky, and you will be cheaper than that little bald donkey!" The tall young man's face was gloomy, and he seemed to be very dissatisfied.

The middle-aged man in the demon robe sneered lightly in his disdainful nostrils, and then said, "Gu Daopu, although your swordsmanship is many times more superb than that little bald donkey, how can it be comparable to the great unphased magic skills of the deity? ”

It seemed that it was the revenge of the three demons that reminded Gu Daopu of something, his expression darkened a little, and he said infinitely sadly, "Hey! I think how amazing and brilliant Engong was back then, he was full of genius, and he had created a great reputation in that desolate continent." It's a pity, it's a pity! If we didn't know that we couldn't make Xiao Engong have the strength to take revenge, how could we pin our hopes on the Qiankun Divine Calculation? Although the Qingli Fairy is not dead, hey"

"Okay, we've done our best, and the deity has returned to Youlongtan"

"There will be a date later!"

"There will be a date later!"

The two strange characters who appeared spoke for a while, and then they hugged each other's fists and left, leaving only the empty doors and windows, which crackled and trembled in the wind and rain, as if to tell something

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