However, after thinking about it again, she felt relieved, because this was a Buddhist country, and she had already entered the Jialan Gate.
"Amitabha, it's - crossing the letter!" Suru nodded slightly and said with a smile.
"Yes, it's Du Xin." I nodded sadly and said, "According to what you said, Suru has been dead for a long time. Then I dare to ask the Venerable Du Xin, why are you in Xuwei Mountain?"
Suru said lightly: "This is my dojo. Since coming from the underworld to the west, this has been my place of practice."
I looked around, and this place where birds don¡¯t poop is worse than the Hongmao Stream under the Netherworld Bridge.
"The Bodhisattva who told me to show you a clear path turns out to be the king of mountain watching." I smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that the Bodhisattva is not reliable either."
"The donor must not lie about the Bodhisattva!" Suru said sternly: "Since I have chosen to practice, there is no good or bad environment in my eyes. Besides, this place is quiet, which is in line with my nature. It's good to be at peace with the situation."
I said helplessly: "Can you please stop calling me one donor at a time? I kept wanting to stuff you two steamed buns, and I thought you were asking for alms. Even if our first lovers are separated, we can't call each other by our last names." Let¡¯s not delay you from becoming a Buddha immediately.¡±
Hearing what I said, Suru couldn't help but smile slightly and said: "You're such a talker. What about your first love, you can even say it to a monk. Okay, Donor Luo, is that all right?"
"It's okay. It's finally much more pleasant to the ears than the word "donor"." I asked, "By the way, I have to thank you for your guidance at Wugentan about my disciple's visit to the Bodhisattva last time."
"You're welcome!" Suru said: "Actually, I am just entrusted by the Bodhisattva. However, your disciple is respectful and polite. It is difficult to imagine how a cynical and informal person like you could educate such a disciple. "
"Haha, am I as unbearable as you say? Of course, my apprentice is mainly born with beauty." Speaking of this, I asked tentatively: "Suru, tell me honestly, what does the old man Bodhisattva mean? Is he really You were forced to leave the country, but you still don¡¯t want to see me?¡±
Suru shook her head and said with a meaningful smile: "It's just a mere venerable who has faith. He and the Bodhisattva are masters and disciples. I really don't dare to lie."
I dare not speak nonsense, but there is clearly a lot of content in those eyes and smile.
I was confused. It¡¯s just that the Bodhisattva was afraid of being confused. Why was he hiding from me?
"Okay, if you don't tell me, I won't force you!" I looked up at the mist-filled Xuwei Mountain and asked, "Let's talk about the present. You just said that this is your dojo? That's easy to handle. As the saying goes, if you have acquaintances, it will be easier to do things. You have the final say on your territory. Just let me go up and have a look." At this time, bx wx .co Zhang Si
"LuobuLuo Donor!" Suru shook his head hurriedly and said: "You may have misunderstood. There are thirty thousand venerable people like me in the Buddhist country. Just me, how can I be so virtuous as to support a mountain like this?"
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"This Xuwei Mountain is seven hundred feet high and is divided into seven realms: birth, old age, illness, death, resentment and resentment, love and separation, and lack of desire. I am just one of them."
"Then this is the living area?"
"No, you can't ask for it here!" Suru said with a silent smile: "In the eyes of Buddhism, the enlightenment of life and death is a great enlightenment, but not being able to ask for it is just a small enlightenment. The Bodhisattva said that I have not attained my small enlightenment, so I am practicing hard here."
"I can't ask for it"
I was speechless for a moment and felt a little embarrassed.
"You want to go up the mountain? Then go there!" After a while, Suru said lightly.
I was stunned and said: "Is it that simple?"
"Yes, it's that simple!" Suru smiled and said, "Didn't you say that? It's easy to do things if you have acquaintances. This is my dojo. No matter what you do here, Luo Bu, you can come and go as you please. But Donor Luo, This is the first pass on the way to the Buddhist Kingdom from the west. Even though all the paths to Buddha are what Buddhism looks forward to, not everyone can pass it. Therefore, it is not that easy to go up."
I nodded and said: "Thank you. I don't know how much I will owe you in this life. Don't worry, life and death are determined by fate. It is my personal decision to go to Xuwei Mountain. Even if the Buddhas want to blame me, they will blame me alone." But, it has nothing to do with you.¡±
"You, this is what makes people" Suru smiled bitterly, waved her hand, and the wall of fire in front of her disappeared.
"Go, benefactor, be careful!" Suru turned around and calmly walked into a thatched hut and never turned back.
I found out that I don¡¯t know when in my hand, there is an extra red auspiciousness.??
Looking at the thatched hut again, Suru has disappeared.
Since we met Fang Jingzhai in Yuncheng, Suru and I have known each other for more than a hundred years. We used to talk about everything, but now we meet again but we can't talk. This may be the trouble that only the human and ghost tribes have.
Leaving Suru¡¯s dojo and continuing to walk forward, the color of the mountain also changed from red to dark orange, which meant that I arrived at another dojo.
Baichi Mountain is not very high, but the sulfur smoke is billowing here, and it is full of potholes and rugged terrain.
When we reached a platform on the mountainside, just when the yellow mist was about to emerge, a sad flute sound appeared in front of me.
I stopped and saw a figure slowly appearing in the sulfur wind.
"People are like the wind, and when they enter the river and clouds, they come and go like dust. When the Han River goes nine hundred miles away, I will catch you when you go to Xiaoxiang."
I was stunned. To be precise, I should be dumbfounded.
The person in front of me is alone, with a haggard face, and his face is covered with black spots and acne infected by the sulfur gas. A strand of black hair hangs over his head, his eyes are full of sorrow, he sighs to the sky, and he holds a jade flute in his hand. Full of blood spots.
This face really startled me, but based on the feeling of knowing her for many years and the vague aura around her, I still recognized her. This was also Suru.
"Suru"
I shouted tremblingly.
The meeting and parting just now were right before our eyes. Although Suru was wearing a garland monk's robe, her face was still the same as the flower of the past. There was no change. Why did she look like this in just half an hour?
I am sure that this is Suru, but rationally I cannot believe that this is the same person as the one just now.
Hearing my voice, the man slowly lowered his head, looked at me condescendingly, and instantly said with a twisted smile: "Luobu?"
The voice is hoarse, but isn¡¯t it the voice of the charming and sassy Eighteen Shura?
"What's wrong with you? Just nownoware you really Suru?" My voice trembled. The closer I got, the more clearly I could see every inch of this person's skin and every wrinkle, even every sulfur-burned spot. The thick water in the wound.
"Luo Bu, why are you here? Come on, sit down quickly, thank you for coming to see me, III have been waiting for you for a long time!"
This man hurried over and grabbed my hand.
But she let go again in an instant, because electric light flashed all over her body, and she lay on the ground in agonyZhida z.com Zhixiao