Learn from Fahai: Break the vows and become stronger

Chapter 105: Worship Guanyin on Luojia Mountain!!

Luojia Mountain is located in the depths of the South China Sea, and is not isolated from the world like other caves, blocking the road.

On the contrary, Luojia Mountain is accessible to everyone, and there is no means to prohibit and mislead mortals, so it stands so clearly.

Miaokong’s figure appeared at the foot of Luojia Mountain.

Looking up, I saw fairy trees everywhere, spiritual grass everywhere, step by step scene is not empty talk, at a glance, I saw fairy cranes tossing and turning, and the god ape moved.

Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass is everywhere, and ginseng dolls are rolling all over the ground. The phoenix is only waiting for leisure, and the unicorn is lying in the bamboo room.

As soon as Miaokong stepped on Luojia Mountain, two fist-sized ginseng dolls suddenly appeared on the ground, not at all recognizing that they were climbing up along Miaokong’s monk’s robe.

“But in front of the little mage of Myoko?”

At this time, a thick voice suddenly sounded.

Miaokong looked up, and a tall black-armored bear-headed Protector General stepped forward, with the same humble smile on his face.

“It’s the little monk who has seen the bear protector.”

Myoko smiled and nodded, clasping his hands together in salute.

This black bear essence is one of the difficulties of ninety-nine eighty-one, and the other monsters are either hungry for immortality, or they are hungry for Tang Sanzang, only the black bear essence, the brocade robe.

In the end, he was subdued by the Bodhisattva Guanyin and became the general of the Luojia Mountain Patrol Protector.

As the existence of the mountain god of Luojia Mountain, Miaokong behaves very politely, don’t look at this black bear spirit with a bear head, it seems to be just an ordinary monster who has not done his best in shape.

But this can pass the demon king with Brother Monkey, although he did not win, but being able to be Brother Monkey’s opponent can already explain a lot of problems.

Proper Great Demon King level combat power.

“Mage is too polite.”

The black bear spirit smiled, scratched his head, made a gesture of invitation sideways, and said with a smile: “The Bodhisattva has long been instructed, after the master arrives, he can go straight into the purple bamboo forest, and the Bodhisattva is waiting in the forest.”

Miaokong does not mean that the Bodhisattva Outer Yin knows of his arrival, but rather, if Guanyin Bodhisattva does not know, it will surprise Miaokong.

“Tired General leads the way.”

Immediately, Miaokong nodded, followed the black bear spirit, all the way through the foot of the green grass mountain, and climbed up Luojia Mountain.

Whether it is Miaokong or Black Bear Spirit, it is impossible not to have the ability to fly, but still choose to climb the mountain step by step, which is to respect Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Climbing all the way to the top of the mountain, a forest of purple bamboo appeared in front of Miaokong.

This bamboo is purple and gold-colored, and you can tell at a glance that it is not a mortal thing, and casually grab a bamboo leaf and throw it into the mortal world, which can make a group of cultivators grab their heads and exist.

In this purple bamboo forest, there is a path made of stone slabs, which stretches to the depths of the bamboo forest.

“Mage please, the next way, the little demon is not convenient to accompany.”

The black bear smiled and patted his belly, and after giving up his hand to Miaokong, he turned around and left with his own care. Mioko looked at the path under his feet and walked up.

Walking in the purple bamboo forest, listening to the sound of the wind blowing through the bamboo leaves, a kind of ethereal silence means lingering in the heart of Miaokong, the Dharma phase is condensed by the divine power, the glass is immaculate and clear, and the heart beats, which belongs to the heart power in the fetus. Miaokong gradually closed his eyes and immersed himself in this ethereal silence.

Under the infiltration of this wonderful qi machine, Miaokong’s already near-flawless glass and immaculate heart is even closer to perfection.

Enlightenment arises from Miaokong’s heart, as long as Liuli’s immaculate heart is perfect and perfect, the first step of Dharma is to know the divine power. Nowadays, it’s not even a little bit short.

This point can no longer be achieved by practice and Taoism, but is a word of fate and enlightenment.

“Borrowing the bamboo forest to achieve enlightenment, this understanding is worthy of hiding the innate Buddha in the mouth.”

A gentle voice like a beautiful jade made Miaokong wake up from his epiphany.

He looked up and found that he had left the purple bamboo forest at some time and appeared in front of him, which was a small lake, with clear and calm water, dotted with lotus flowers.

In the middle of the lake, there is a white jade pavilion, and in which pavilion, there is a lotus platform. On top of the lotus platform sat a supreme being, smiling at him.

This supreme is a woman, just so-called: eyebrows like a small moon, eyes like twin stars. The jade face is naturally happy, and the vermilion lips are a little red. The net bottle of manna is prosperous every year, and the diagonal insertion is young.

There is no grace and luxury, nor is there any mysterious occult qi machine. It’s like a gracious sister next door watching you.

This is Myoko’s first impression of Avalokiteshvara.

“Little monk Jizo Dharma Lineage disciple Miaokong, meet the Great Compassion and Pessimistic Avalokiteshvara Bodhisattva…”

Miaokong took two steps forward, respectfully clasped his hands together and saluted, and was about to bow down, but he was suddenly picked up by an inexplicable machine.

“I don’t have those many rules here, sit.”

Guanyin Bodhisattva raised his hand, and a lotus flower fluttered from the lake, landed in front of Miaokong, and turned into a lotus futon.

“Yes.”

Miaokong sat cross-kneeled under the head of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and as soon as he was done, he heard the Bodhisattva speak.

“Your intention, the poor monk already knows, in the city of ten thousand demons, raising mortals and eating people is as usual, all are evil demons and monsters.”

With a word, Guanyin Bodhisattva defined the existence of the Ten Thousand Demon City.

When Miaokong heard this, he couldn’t help the doubts in his heart anymore, and asked: “Please Bodhisattva forgive the little monk for being presumptuous, why has no one cared about it for many years?” ”

Whether it is Guanyin or Lianhua’s attitude, it proves that the Ten Thousand Demon City is a Ten Thousand Demon Cave, but why doesn’t the Heavenly Court care, and the Dao Buddha and the two Dao Monarchs and Buddhas don’t care?

“Alas.”

Guanyin Bodhisattva sighed softly: “This matter is not something that can be managed if you want to. Miaokong, the poor monk only asked you, must you care? ”

Hearing this, Miaokong fell silent for a long time, suddenly raised his head, took the liberty of looking at Guanyin Bodhisattva, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

“An elder of the little monk said that there must be a few heavens in heaven and earth who are not afraid of bastards.”

“Although the little monk is not afraid of the sky, he also wants to be a bastard.”

Guanyin Bodhisattva did not count on Miaokong’s offense, but smiled with satisfaction5.2.

“Lianhua is not wrong after all.”

“This matter must be done step by step, to tell the truth, relying on the poor monk alone, I am afraid that I will not be able to do the best work.”

Guanyin Bodhisattva sighed, and then said to Miaokong: “First go to the Lotus to let you do things, send someone to the West Sea Dragon Palace, and the poor monk will find you a helper to fight the front station.”

Miaokong asked, “I don’t know who it is?” ”

He had long been curious about how valuable a person he had to be to make Lianhua and Guanyin Bodhisattva remember like this.

You know, the West Sea is not too far from Luojia Mountain, and if you can recognize the existence of Guanyin Bodhisattva, it is impossible to fly so hard, right?

“It’s the Poor Monk’s Dragon Girl, her state…”

Guanyin Bodhisattva satisfied Miaokong’s curiosity and thought about it for a while before continuing to speak.

“Something strange.”