Chapter 100: Blurred World

　　 Jueguang only felt a huge attraction from this big moon. He gradually separated from the ground and fell straight into the sky.
　　 "Ah--!" He yelled, like a black pig waiting to be slaughtered.
　　 The wind blew in his ear, and the monk's heart was pounding.
He worked hard to run the light work, hoping to relieve the impact, but soon, the world around him has been drawn to the growth line, so fast that he can't see anything, only the full moon above his head is getting closer and closer, the flower The sea is getting clearer.
　　 Jueguang thought: This time is over. The monk has to see the Buddha before he becomes the first in his life, ooh!
　　 The bald donkey sincerely hopes that he is a bald bird at this time. The donkey will only fall to death when falling off the cliff. Unlike birds, they can swim in the air with their wings.
　　 wings!
　　 When he had an idea, he thought that the broad sleeves of the monk's robe would be as strong as gold and iron if they were filled with internal force. Isn't it just two iron wings?
　　 So he shook his arms vigorously, like a clumsy fat chicken. I don’t know if his method was really effective, but the speed of his fall did slow down. In the end, he almost fell into the flowers.
　　 Jueguang only felt that she had fallen into a piece of soft cotton, her body lightly lifted by the petals.
　　 He was still swinging his arms until his feet were on the ground, and the solid touch rushed to every pore of his body like an electric shock, which suddenly relieved his beating heart.
　　 Looking down, the monk's shoe on his left foot flew away at some unknown time, and the big foot was on the sand, and there was a warm temperature.
　　 Looking around, the evening flowers are like a sea, and the little fluorescent lights are like flower elves, and they are flying like stars.
　　 "Where is this?" Seeing this beautiful scenery, the monk was a little dazed not know where it was.
　　 A virgin in white walked on the petals, and came to Jueguang in a few steps.
　　 "Donor Sun, why are you here too?" the monk asked strangely.
　　Sun Lichai grinned, "Master, you are finally here, Lu Yuan has been waiting for you for a long time!"
　　 "Yes, the poor monk hurried out after hearing the call of the Luyuan Bodhisattva, but how did he get to this place?"
　　 "Lu Yuan said that this is his pure land. He called you to come. If you have no objection, he will come naturally."
　　 Monk Jueguang's heart was shaken.
　　 "Pure land! Poor monks are fortunate to come to the Pure Land of Bodhisattva!"
　　 A strong sense of happiness came to my heart, this bald donkey is already drunk.
　　 Sun Lichai took the monk's hand and walked into the depths of the sea of ​​flowers. Jue Guang followed in a daze, like a puppet, without thinking about walking at all.
　　 In the illusion, as long as Lu Zhengkang allows, then all the people who come will be able to achieve their wishes. Sun Lichai took the monk into an inch and came to a clearing in three steps.
　　 In the clearing, Lu Zhengkang stood in front of his statue, quietly lost in thought.
　　 Jueguang gently broke away his hand, grabbed a few steps forward and threw his five bodies on the ground.
　　 "Grateful to the Bodhisattva, take in the little monk like a pure land, and feel that the light will never dare or forget!"
Lu Zhengkang did not look back, "This pure land was not long after I was founded. The original intention was to give the destined a clean place to talk, but there is no big deal. You don't have to thank me. After death, people still have to reincarnate and cannot stay forever it's here."
　　 Jueguang did not get up, "The little monk can see the majestic Buddha kingdom, and he has no regrets in this life. How can he dare to demand bliss?"
　　 Lu Zhengkang sighed, "Get up, it's just a small pure land, it's no big deal, I'm here to tell you not to always lie on the ground, like a toad."
　　 The bald donkey stood up, his face was full of pious happiness, and he obeyed Lu Zhengkang's words.
　　 Lu Zhengkang shook his head, "I was expecting a new path of Zen Buddhism inheritance. Now it seems that you are not the first-class roots."
　　 Jueguang suddenly looked sad, "Is the little monk missed the Dharma in this life?"
　　 "Don't ask, you have a lot of obstacles, the more you think, the more wrong."
　　 Jueguang sighed again and again, a little depressed, but he adored them together, "Wangwang Bodhisattva passed down the Dharma, and the little monk must do his best to protect the Dharma!"
　　 "It also depends on the timing. Don't gossip, I came to you this time, first to test whether my pure land can carry the fate beads, and second, to say something about Sun Lichai."
　　 Kakuguang made a listening state.
"The first thing I know is that you will pick an epiphany later. From now on, you can enter this pure land by reciting my dharma name in your heart. It is okay to practice martial arts here, or to sit and read. Of course these You can do it in reality, there is no need to come here to complete it.
　　"The most important thing here is to communicate the Fa and exchange experiences. Even if they are thousands of miles apart, they can still get together here, so this is the most important thing.
"Sun Lichai is a premature death. I used a foreign product to promote the eighth defeat of the weaving king to extend her life, but it was only a mere ten years. If she can't make great achievements in martial arts in these ten years, she will really only die. One way.
"I also understand that it is indeed not easy to achieve a sympathetic world within ten years, but fortunately, her life is linked to eight defeats. You only need to wait until the relationship is stable and you will have eight defeats Go to Bidouchuzhi~EbookFREE.me~ Every time you win, your luck will increase. If you win every battle, it will be of great benefit to Sun Lichai's practice. Breaking through the pass is just waiting for leisure.
　　 "So, these eight defeats will be taken care of by you, and you must be guarded carefully. In the future, find a disciple who loves to have fun and ask him to fight more.
　　 Jueguang respectfully took the order and turned to look at Sun Lichai. The little girl heard that her life span was only ten years, but her face was not terrified. The monk thought that the child did not understand the horror of life and death, but it was a good thing. Furthermore, she has the help of Bodhisattva, and she will surely achieve great achievements in the future.
　　 Eight defeats jumped from Lu Zhengkang's shoulder to Jueguang's forehead, almost skidding and flying out, the bald donkey hurriedly helped.
　　 Lu Zhengkang said again: "You are in a panic, why you lost your shoes? Visualize a suit for yourself."
　　 The monk was also very embarrassed when he heard the words, staring at his bare feet, thinking that if his shoes could fly over, it would be fine if he wanted to move, and hit the sole of his back.
I turned my hand and touched it. It was my monk's shoes that I attached to my back. I felt that the light had a vague understanding of what the Luyuan Bodhisattva said to visualize clothes. It turned out that I can do what I want here. .
　　 "It's really a place of bliss!"
After 　　 noticed this, he was like a child, trying to visualize all kinds of things constantly, playing completely ecstatically, happily.
　　 "It's getting late, you can go back." Lu Zhengkang saw his mood ups and downs, and was already a little gloomy. "After you go back, sit in meditation, don't always look like you have never seen the world."
　　Jue Guang still had time to say anything in the future, only to see an evening flower flying in front of him, and the numerous and beautiful petals flying and spinning, like a mysterious illusion, instantly lost his mind.
　　 opened his eyes again, and entered the empty, deserted Buddhist room.
　　 Jueguang raised his hand to touch the air, feeling lost.