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If You Love (Part 2)

“Wukong.”

The monk smiled all over his face, looking at the monkey rubbing his eyes in the light blue crouching circle.

The monkey didn’t cry, but instead grinned in a half-smile, showing a mouth full of broken teeth like millet, staring at the Zhantan Gongde Buddha outside the circle, the brown hair on its lips fluttering in the wind, exuding a hint of chill.

The word “Wukong”, whether in heaven or on earth, has not been called out for five hundred years.

At this moment, he was a little dazed, as if he was still the stubborn monkey Buddha who ate wine and didn’t listen to the Dharma meeting on Mount Sumeru, and the person outside the circle was still the docile and somewhat pedantic one who loved the three disciples The master who can only express it in a stupid way.

But after all, it was not five hundred years ago, so the expression on the old monkey’s face is very complicated. The joy of reuniting after five hundred years is the relief of seeing Master safe and sound, and there is also a trace of resentment and unwillingness, all concentrated in that picture Hairy face.

“Master.” Just like Yi Tianxing loves monkeys, monkeys still love people outside the circle, so in the end he still worshiped on the ground, resisting the question he seemed to blurt out at any time just now, respectfully He bowed to Zhan Tan Gongde Buddha, and then stood up.

Standing straight and proud, just like the iron rod he used back then.

“If you are willing to promise me that you will not kill after you go out, I will let you out.”

Zhan Tan Gongde Buddha had no expression on his face, but his sleeves were shaking. Obviously, he was also emotionally excited when he finally saw his most beloved disciple in his heart.

After the battle in the Buddha Land of Heaven, Yi Tianxing lured away Amitabha, and then he broke through the space to escape. Although Yi Tianxing didn’t confess anything in that flashy moment, but when Yi Zhu was kicked into the turbulent space by Yi Tianxing, this Buddha, this Grand Master could see clearly in the bag of Houtian .

Although Yi Zhu has no problem traversing the space, and it is impossible to be injured, the little guy’s understanding of space is too shallow, and it is impossible to find a way out, so Zhantan Gongde Buddha travels through countless spaces, looking for this fire bird It was not until a long time later that the little guy was found in a remote bubble space.

In this way, the old and the young two spent a lot of time in the space maze, the battle between the underworld was over, and Yi Tianxing was already sitting on the high platform to prepare, the two of them were farting Biandi ran back to the world.

On such an arduous journey home, Zhan Tan Gongde Buddha’s first words sounded a bit threatening. Hearing this, the old monkey was furious. He gritted a handful of millet teeth, sucked in two mouthfuls of the filthy cold wind, and said gloomily, “You are such a good master. Help the Tathagata imprison me for five hundred years. I don’t care about you, now that we meet again, you won’t come to reminisce about the old days, but this sentence comes at the head, could it be that in your heart, my family is just a murderer?”

Chantan Gongde Buddha’s heart softened, and then it hurt again, and he said with an uncomfortable face: “The Buddha conspired to imprison you back then. I only said that I was afraid that no one would take care of you on Mount Sumeru. Dazhi, I was also afraid that you would ruin the life of the Buddha in the Pure Land, so I covered you with this cassock, just to protect you from the evil spirits and disturb you, so that you can become a Buddha soon.”

“This Buddha” the old monkey squinted his eyes, the eyes were already full of coldness, “Who cares so much?”

Zhantan Gongde Buddha was stunned, and found that he seemed to have forgotten something, forgot that the monkey standing like a flagpole in the blue circle was so proud back then, and such a thing as becoming a Buddha is indeed not uncommon Bar

Thinking of this festival, looking at the old yellow cassock that Datu was wearing, and thinking of him staying in this ancient temple on earth for five hundred years, Zhan Tan Gongde Buddha felt a throbbing pain in the deepest part of his heart, opened his mouth, but finally No words came out.

The old monkey no longer waited for the master to say anything, stood in the circle of cyan crouching demons, stretched out his slender fingers, and swayed slightly: “My family didn’t expect you to come to rescue.”

Zhantan Gongde Buddha’s lips trembled slightly, he stretched out his hand, and took a step into the back garden.

After just one step, he couldn’t go any further. A powerful aura filled the back garden, forcing out the true form of the cyan subduing demon circle, and blocked his way forward.

The old monkey took a deep breath and screamed, “Where is San’er?”

The screeching sound was extremely sharp, shuttled through the air in the back garden, like a substance, it turned into countless sharp arrows and flew around, scraping the yellow paint on the walls of the dilapidated monastery everywhere, making a hissing noise sound.

Where the sound fell, a white holy light exploded

At the resting place of the holy light, a wrinkled priest in red appeared on the wall. It was the seraphim Ligofei. He said respectfully: “Elder brother.”

“Take him captive.” The old monkey narrowed his eyes slightly, and the brown fur on his face trembled slightly.

“Yes.” Li Guofei bowed his head and complied.

Unlike the rumors, this San’er is always the one who listens to the senior brother the most. He floated lightly to the outside of the stone arch, gently grasped Zhan Tan Gongde Buddha’s wrist, and said softly, “Master, let’s leave first.”

“No.” Zhan Tan Gongde Buddha said calmly, “Your brother hasn’t promised me yet.”

A series of sneering laughter came out from the blue circle, the laughter was extremely coldJi Lie: “How can my family listen to your threats again?”

These words are cold, but the old monkey is not a good actor after all, anyone can understand the anxiety in the words, this guy is not willing to bow his head to the master, but he is worried that the six realms of reincarnation will open here, there will be some Very bad result.

“Master, wait until the senior brother calms down before you come to deal with him.” Li Guofei comforted him.

Zhan Tan Gongde Buddha smiled and said: “He is angry with me, and he should be.”

Li Guofei smiled slightly and dragged the master away. Although the master is now a Zhantan Gongde Buddha, Naihe is a non-violent Buddha who doesn’t know how to fight and can’t fight, so he was tossed by two disciples, but there was nothing he could do. Poorly driving on the clouds, looking away from Guiyuan Temple.

Zhantan Gongde Buddha was dragged by Li Guofei with one hand, but he kept pinching his handprint with the other hand, his complexion was gloomy for a while, and he couldn’t help sighing. After sighing, a long string of elegant verses spit out from his lips.

A pure holy light flashed, and Li Guofei and Zhan Tan Gongde Buddha disappeared from Guiyuan Temple. Only those scriptures were left, still floating in the back garden.

Babbling, making people upset is the truth of peace of mind

The old monkey lowered his head slightly, watching the black gold bracelet in his hand gradually getting bigger, his arms gradually felt lighter, and finally he couldn’t stop showing a smile on his furry face.

Yi Tianxing, Lao Hou, look at Zhantan Gongde Buddha, first the disciple loves the master, now the master loves the disciple.

“Your father is in the underworld.”

“how is my mother”

“It’s okay.”

“Why don’t you send her away.”

“She can’t go.”

“I don’t know how to get to the underworld.”

“I’ll give you a hair.”

With a snort, a brown monkey hair pierced through the cyan crouching circle like a spike, and floated in front of Yi Zhu, who was frowning tightly and pouting, very unhappy.

The little guy had every reason to be unhappy. His father kicked him away the moment before he died, and wandered in the space with Grand Master for a long time, always worried about his father. After returning to the human world, he felt that Ye Xiang was dying in a very distant universe.

Xiao Yizhu called Ye Xiang Master Uncle and Ye Xiang Bald Donkey, but the one who called him the most was actually his master, and it was Ye Xiang who really taught him in the small bookstore by the ink lake.

At this moment, Ye Xiang was about to die, or rather, already dead.

But at this time, his father was thrown into the underworld, his mother was still asleep, and Shi Gong wanted to break the battle. The little guy knew that it was not the time to cry, so he looked at the twisted figure in front of him with a gloomy face. Genmao, clenched it into the palm of his hand, and cursed coldly: “If you twist it again, I’ll burn you!”

The monkey hair was a little irritable, but it couldn’t move. After the burning of the blood tree, Yi Zhu’s realm has long been supreme. Even the hair of an old monkey can feel the real strength of the little guy now. Hearing this threat, he immediately obediently stayed still and fell on Yi Zhu’s body. between fingers.

Yi Zhu pulled out the Zhuxian sword from behind Yuanyuan’s buttocks, and threw it casually like scrapped copper.

The Sword of Immortal Execution turned into a stream of light, passing through layers of palaces in an instant. Fortunately, except for Bin Ku, there were no other idlers in Guiyuan Temple, so no one was injured.

The place where the sword light fell happened to stab at the terrifying round face of the Tathagata Buddha after the gold paint had peeled off in the Great Hall of the Great Heroes, and it penetrated vigorously.

“I’m leaving.” Yi Zhu pinched the hair, spread his wings, and the fire element flowed in the sky, hissing and burning a black passage in the air, and flew into it.

The old monkey watched the little guy leave with squinted eyes, and then turned his eyes to his wrist again. Seeing that the black gold bracelet became looser and looser, he said silently: “The cassock was passed on to the master by the order of the Buddha. It seems that the master did not Fa took the cassock.”

“clang”

The black gold bracelet fell on the bluestone slabs, among the sundries of the huts that had already collapsed, and made a very crisp sound.

Without the restraint of the bracelet, the old monkey’s aura finally fully showed, the round circle of demon-subduing diamonds around his body increased sharply, and the light blue color also turned into a thick green, like the willows on the embankment in the spring day. place.

The cyan circle swelled rapidly, like a cyan balloon being inflated non-stop.

With a soft bang, the crouching diamond ring was no longer able to match the old monkey’s supernatural power breath, and the pieces shattered, turning into countless blue rays of light, and falling to the ground.

A soaring aura rose from there, straight to the sky above, blowing away the dark clouds in the sky, revealing the sun

As the sun set, it illuminated an old monk who was covered in a huge old cassock, with messy hair growing randomly. He looked at the scrawled old monk. This is an old monk who has been trapped for five hundred years, an old monkey, and an old ancestor.

The celestial cassock had already floated up, and the powerful force pressed down on the field, and thunder and lightning struck down, striking the old ancestor impartially

The old ancestor raised his head, his pupils were full of bewitching golden lights, but there was an incomparable fighting spirit inside, he let his body face those electric lights as thick as a child’s arm, and let the faint cracks appearing in the space engulf the back garden everything in it.

The heavenly cassock conjures up all kinds of external sufferings and all kinds of external demons, like a dry desert, like the burning sun of the nine heavens, like the cold snow of the extreme north, with five flavors adding to its tongue, five colors to its eyes, and five sounds to its ears, but it cannot shake the old Ancestral Meditationa trace.

“A traveler is concerned with the void within the mind and body. The so-called mouth, nose, throat, eyes, chest, and abdomen, etc., know that form is all afflictions, and emptiness is free from trouble. Therefore, the heart is happy with the emptiness. If the heart is in the form, the command is in the emptiness, and the heart becomes soft. Make the emptiness in the body Gradually expanding, seeing that the body is like the root hole of a lotus root. The practice of turning around, seeing that the body is completely empty, and there is no form. The outer form is also the same, and the inner and outer emptiness are the same emptiness. At this time, the heart is bound to the emptiness, immeasurable and powerless, and then leave the form. Peaceful and happy; like a bird in a bottle, when the bottle breaks, it can fly through the void without being hindered. This is called the initial formless concentration.”

This is the Sutra of Sitting Meditation, this is the text of Xing Zhe, and he is the Sun Xing Zhe.

If you want to break the formation, you need to go through this suffering, and then you will meet the most powerful supernatural power hidden in the cassock, the Buddha’s dharma body left behind

The old ancestor stood in front of Zou Leilei like a mountain, protecting her, with a move in the air with his right hand, two words burst out from his thin lips.

“Come on stick.”

In the underworld, Yi Tianxing is sitting on a high platform, bearing the seal of a lotus boy, intertwining his fingers, closing his eyes and speechless, with a smile on his face, his body and bodhicitta are gradually merging, there is no distinction between inside and outside, the body and mind Arguing, the flame that belonged to the source of his life began to grow vigorously, and then spread out to all directions through the physical body named Da Kassapa.

The extremely high-temperature flames of the sky left his body and blazed upwards, constantly ablating the quiet jade wall above his head, and ablating the passage between the underworld and the human world.

There are many black mud and white bones sandwiched in the high platform, which looks like a dusty candlestick, and Yi Tianxing is like the wick on that candle, burning on his body.

Burn my remnant body, raging sky fire.

Jing Yubi softened, but there was no sign of incineration.

Suddenly, the gold ring on Yi Tianxing’s little finger broke through the air for no reason.

There was a loud howl in Guiyuan Temple.

A black iron rod suddenly appeared in the hands of the ancestors, and the aftermath of the energy in the lake turned violently, and the iron lotus was broken.

In the cassock of the sky, the light of the ten thousand zhang Buddha came down, and its power was unparalleled in the world.

Facing the Buddha’s light, the brown hair on the ancestor’s face was dyed golden. He looked at the Buddha’s light, and couldn’t help but think of the aunt who heard that she had burped her fart. With a smile on her face, she said softly, “Give me a stick.”

To be continued:

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