"You three gentlemen, we have been sent to six levels of hell in a row. You see, here is the swastika wheel of the Buddhist Kingdom. We brothers dare not go any further. Otherwise, will you let us go back?" When the evil spirit saw the Falun, he immediately became cautious, turned around and prayed to us cautiously.
I sneered and said: "What? Are you afraid? Once the Yin soldiers leave, won't you be the boss in this hell? Are you the second child? Is there anything you are afraid of?"
"Hey, sir, you are joking. Who are we? We are just little tricks that seek death and have no way to turn around. In front of you, we are all little fingers, let alone this Falun. Then we don't even have a hair on our hands. It doesn¡¯t even count.¡± The old ghosts said sarcastically.
I frowned and said deliberately: "Listen to what you said, you are afraid of tearing apart hell, and you are even more afraid of me. Aren't we just a few monks? How can I, a vegetarian and a vegetarian, peel your skin off?"
"Brother, is this your first time in the underworld?" The old ghost looked around and whispered to me: "We have a saying in the underworld that it is better to suffer a thousand cuts than to enter the Buddhist temple. The more you chant sutras, The Lord who is a vegetarian is more terrifying. Think about it, since ancient times, has the silent murderer been more ruthless? So, although I don¡¯t know what the three of them are going to do, but they are also ghosts, I still remind them that if they have no choice, they will still kill people. It¡¯s best not to go down.¡±
"Why?"
"Why? Because monks eat people."
"How do you say this?" Yue Ao was a little shocked when he heard this, and said seriously: "Don't talk nonsense, Buddhist disciples, cannibals and ghosts? This is quite shocking."
"Haha, it seems that my brother is not very experienced in the world!" The old ghost said with a smile: "These monks will only chant sutras in your ears. Their sutras are very evil. If you listen too much, you will be timid. , there is no smile on your face, you can¡¯t hold anything in your heart, and your life is not happy at all. You think you are still you, but when others see it, you seem to be a different person. Do you think this is eating? Humans? Humans, ghosts and demons, don¡¯t they just live in joy, anger, sorrow, and freedom? In the end, all that¡¯s left is a body, isn¡¯t it because they were eaten!¡±
Huh?
When I heard what this old ghost said, it seemed a bit deviant, but when I thought about it carefully, wasn¡¯t it really like that?
Cang Yan said: "There seems to be some truth. Except for Taoism, all other religions are asking you to do something. If you don't agree, they will say you are a deviant, and then they will reform you and make you into their ideal specimen."
"Hehe, right? So, I would rather be whipped and suffer in hell than kneel down in reincarnation. What's more, after reciting that sutra, I am no longer myself, so what's the point?"
"It's interesting, I just said this to you, you go." I smiled and said: "One day, if we are destined, I will let you out."
"You?" The old ghost was stunned for a moment, then said with a sly smile: "I wonder what I call you, sir?"
"What? Do you want to settle accounts with me in the future?" I said calmly: "If you must know, just call Mr. Dan Xi."
"How is that possible?" The old ghost said with a naive smile: "I just feel that sir is different from those individuals."
"How is it different?" I asked curiously.
"Those individuals are those who know small etiquette but no great righteousness, and speak benevolently but without morality. As for Mr., he is happy with grudges and has no nonsense. Although he is not as showy as us, he is also a master who will not suffer any loss. These days, no matter who he is, It¡¯s not easy for ghosts and demons to be themselves"
"Haha, don't suffer a loss? These three words summarize it wonderfully. It seems to be true. I am born to be a master who does not want to suffer a loss!" I waved my hand and said: "Okay, since you helped me lead the way, then I I will never break my promise and go back."
After sending away these old ghosts, we were the only three left in front of the Falun Gate.
Yue Ao held a tiger-tooth dzi bead in his hand, contemplated it for a moment, opened his eyes and said: "The eighteen levels of hell, with thousands of demons and monsters, were actually blocked by a wheel of law. If one day, you and I are both destroyed, wouldn't that be the case? People use a Falun to occupy two cities and four continents in the underworld? I don¡¯t believe this evil, so I¡¯ll call the door.¡±
I discovered a problem. After we have been together for a long time, we have all been assimilated by Liu Dajin. I don¡¯t know when we started, but we all like the same old man However, I like the words Yue Ao just said, Yin and Yang Realm , this should be the world of us ascetics, the world of reincarnations, and no one else can do it.
Holding the Tiger Tooth Dzi Bead in his hand, Yue Ao stepped forward and punched three times towards the swastika wheel.
I saw thunderbolts all over the swastika wheel, and Yue Ao's hands were also full of flames. However, with the Heavenly Pearl present, the thunderbolt and magic fire could only be fierce within a foot in front of Yue Ao, and could not get close to Yue Ao's body at all.
"On weekdaysDon't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door at midnight, isn't this the famous tearing hell? Why is the door closed? I, Qiu Shan, he, Pan Xi, and this unparalleled beauty, Rakshasa, came to my door to invite the Bodhisattva to transform! "Yue Ao shouted loudly with a voice as loud as a bell.
The Xuanmen was shaken with a buzzing sound, but inside this hell, it was silent.
The swastika wheel was still closed, and the people inside had no intention of opening the door.
"Knocking once is a courtesy, knocking twice is asking, knocking three times is insisting, and knocking four times is smashing. Lord Gusu Shanshan is visiting the Bodhisattva, please make it easy! If you wait for the fourth knock, then I But it was really smashed!" Yue Ao banged it a few more times, and the fire was blazing, and the iron wall around the door was rustling with slag.
Just when Yue Ao was about to knock on the door for the third time, he suddenly heard the Buddha's name "Amitabha" coming from inside. Then, the huge swastika wheel was dragged up by a rope with a clatter. And the heavy Xuanmen finally heard the creaking sound of opening.
Yue Ao winked at Cang Yan and me and snorted: "Sometimes, you have to be a bit rogue."
"There are no tears in great sorrow, no words in great enlightenment, and no laughter. What do you mean by slamming the door loudly? Could it be a euphemism to express that you are desperate?" Following a somewhat sinister laughter, a man in cassock The bhikkhu came out slowly.
"We are so desperate. It seems that when we just arrived, the people inside already know who we are. This sentence of desperate means that I can hear it!"
"Monk Daoming, you are well and well!" I smiled coldly and said, "I haven't seen you for a few days, but the top of your head has become a lot brighter again."
Monk Daoming was stunned for a moment, opened his eyes, looked at me, and said with a smile: "Haha, what a Mr. Pan Xi, he actually deceived me. It turns out that Mr. Luo is here."
I thought to myself, you are pretending to be quite similar.
"I, a poor monk, should practice Buddhahood more, and my body will be illuminated by the Dharma. This end, the natural light will be brighter." Tao Ming put his hands together and smiled at me and said, "On the other hand, Mr. Luo, who has already become a god, seems to be down and out. Less? Could it be that something happened to you? "
Yeah, this careful eyes still hated me that I didn't give him a good look last time! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com