Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

The Buddha walked slowly and unhurriedly towards his lotus stand, with a deep Buddha energy and soft light appearing on his body.

However, the lotus platform that used to be smooth and pure suddenly became bumpy and shook violently the moment he stepped on it.

The Buddha's steps stopped and his eyes were empty and dark.

The violent shaking and bumping of the lotus platform attracted the attention of other gods and Buddhas.

For a moment, in the sacred and peaceful Buddhist temple, the murmuring sounds disappeared, and it was quiet and peaceful.

Gods, Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, gold and bronze Arhats, Vajras, and eight heavenly dragons

All the Buddhas who converted to Buddhism invariably put their sights at the forefront.

The huge lotus platform symbolizes purity and purity, brightness and freedom.

At the same time, it also symbolizes the holy heart of Sakyamuni Buddha without sorrow or joy.

The lotus platform is in full bloom, serving the Buddha.

But the Buddha had a different mind, so the lotus platform was unstable and showed signs of toppling.

This is a taboo in the Buddhist temple, and it is absolutely unthinkable, let alone allowed to happen.

With a calm expression on his face, Sakyamuni Buddha stepped onto the lotus platform again, sat down, and entered meditation.

No sorrow, no joy, no desires and no pursuits.

He closed his eyes and twirled the Buddhist beads in a leisurely manner, while the distant Buddha's voice echoed in the hall.

"Amitabha."

With a gentle word, the lotus platform regained its composure.

The supreme god and Buddha has a compassionate face and holds snow like a lotus.

The state of mind is as broad as the sea, and the emotions are like a mirror, without waves, traces, and silence.

To save all sentient beings and to spread good deeds.

It seems to have regained the appearance of a Buddha. It cannot be contaminated and will never be contaminated.

sink.

Yun Si brought the calligraphy and painting back to Qilian Mountain, hung it in her room, and looked back and forth dozens of times.

Over and over again, it seems really satisfying.

The gift he suddenly gave her surprised her.

But although it is unexpected, it seems to be reasonable.

After all, he knew how to copy prayers, probably because she said she wanted to.

However, she didn't understand why he was willing to copy the prayer to her even though he had won.

He had rejected her before, but now

Yun Si shook her legs, sat on the table, and looked at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall, thoughtfully.

She couldn't figure it out, she couldn't figure out the Buddha's thoughts.

But no matter what, after all

She still made money.

After watching for a while, she got tired, jumped off the ground, and went to rest lazily.

Lotus blooms on clear water and turbid mud. It emerges from the mud but is not stained, and washes the clear ripples without being evil.

The lotus flower in full bloom, noble and elegant, is the symbol of a beautiful gentleman.

It also symbolizes the purity and refinement of Buddhism, which comes from the world but is not stained by it.

On the lotus platform, there is a noble indifferent Buddha, wearing light plain clothes, meditating quietly, with his phoenix eyes closed.

In the air, the fragrance of sandalwood is mixed with the fragrance of lotus, which is peaceful and rich.

Wisps of white smoke rose from the ethereal incense in the air, and the gentle sound of wooden fish echoed in the Buddhist hall.

One sound. Another sound. Another sound.

From far to near, it seems to be close at hand, but also seems to be far away.

The quiet sound coming from the valley makes the Buddhist temple become more and more quiet and elegant, with no one stepping foot there.

The holy lotus platform blooms on the clear water. The clear water flows with a subtle and clear sound.

The palm of the Buddha's hand is upward, stacked on his calf, and Buddhist beads are hanging between the wrist bones. The beads are round, but like an invisible shackle, locking the palm of his hand.

His snow-white and cool finger bones were slightly curved, his phoenix eyes were closed, but his long eyelashes were trembling slightly.

Behind him, there seemed to be a soft body pressing against him, slowly, bit by bit, unbuttoning his clothes.

The soft red lips made a coquettish sound, raised slightly, and hooked him.

"Little master, I want you."