Chapter 185: Evil heart, infinite reincarnation

Yanxuan Valley.
When Huanxin came out of the hut, a Buddha horn suddenly sounded.
"Amitabha, heart-warming benefactor, long time no see."
Huan Xin followed the prestige, under the bamboo shadow, a little monk walked slowly, with six ring scars on his head, folded his hands, bowed his eyes, like the compassionate walker, but the strange eyes on his forehead were evil and ugly, called People are horrified.
"Who are you? How to enter the valley?"
"Oh..." The little monk nodded, "The Huanxin benefactor doesn't recognize the little monk...It's no wonder that when you became attached to the little monk, you were only four years old, so it’s inconvenient to remember..."
"Little monk talking nonsense, look at your young age, when I was four years old, you were afraid that you were not born yet."
"How dare the little monk speak lies..." The little monk shook his head, looking disappointed, "Huanxin donor can still remember that when you were four years old, you made a wish to the little monk's clay statue in a ruined temple? "
"A ruined temple? Your mud statue? You...you are..."
The little monk laughed and said, "Huanxin donor finally remembered? The little monk has no name and no surname, and there are many chants. You still call me the little monk just like nine years ago."
When Huanxin heard the little monk's strange words, she felt cold all over, "Who are you?"
"The little monk is the incarnation of that mud statue, that is, human beings are not human beings, that is, beings, and not beings..."
"Why are you enshrined in the temple?"
"The little monk is very simple and fragile, and dare to be worshipped? The heart-warming donor has forgotten? The clay statue of the little monk is bound by chains. Thanks to the heart of the donor bodhisattva, freeing the little monk... That temple is really a prison. ."
The memories of Huanxin were opened.
The gods on the rainy night...
Yes, those wicked officers and soldiers did not kill each other for no reason, but were bewitched by this mud image.
After she escaped from the dead, she made a wish to the mud statue to make the world peaceful and there would be no more disputes.
These memories contained not only pictures, but also emotions. The coldness seemed to be like a blade scraping through the heart, making her startled, "Why did you come from!"
The little monk smiled strangely, "The donor made a wish, and the little monk took nine years to complete it. I am here to inform."
"Nonsense!" Huan Xin crossed his eyebrows, "Not to mention that I was young at that time, and the wish I had promised was too great...Even if any and Buddha could do it, I followed my foster father through the years, and the world could kill. Has it stopped for a day? And my adoptive father is always saying, if today the son died and the court fell apart, the world can no longer be said. There is only one day inferior to one day... The monks don’t talk about it, how can you say that you have done it?"
"The donor doesn't know anything about it. In this world, all kinds of things are just like'all beings are saved, and the chaos will stop'!"
"Where can all sentient beings be saved?"
"The reason why all beings can't be saved is because they are'unknowing' and'unknowing'! So... the little monk let the evil person pick up the butcher knife, and finally'knows himself', making the evil person more evil again, finally' You know! In this way, there is no way to hide the good and evil in the world, and all sentient beings are no longer confused. Oh, isn't it'all beings are saved'?"
Huan Xin heard fire breathing in his eyes, raised his hand and pressed the sword, and then asked: "Where is the ‘stop all the chaos’!"
"Amitabha Buddha, as the saying goes,'There is no saint in the world, mediocrity is in chaos', heaven and earth circulate, and the road is natural, obedience is the rule, and the rebellion is chaos! However, the world is dull and loves to set the rules, especially the emperor! So the little monk is here! Over the past nine years, more than 30 emperors have collapsed and thousands of officials have died and heirs! No one in the world dared to claim an emperor. The imperial court has collapsed, and the world is still in the world. Isn’t it, huh, the chaos is over?"
"Look at the sword!"
Huan Xin couldn't hold back the angrily killing intent in his heart, and suddenly pulled out the sword of Fuyu from his waist, a cold light like a moon, shining within a radius of several meters, full of frost.
The little monk stared at the Fuyu Sword, his eyes hot, "Okay! Good Sword! The little monk came for this Fuyu Sword!"
He picked up a branch from the ground and waved it gently, and the huge sword aura cut the clouds in the sky!
"Come on! Heart-warming donor, let me go!"
...
Sun Lichai stayed in Songshan for a month, until one day, her eyebrows were shocked.
Pure Land Development!
Although the pure land spans the three generations and is omnipresent, she has never met in the past and the future. She can sense the pure land, but she is vague. If she wants to contact the pure land, she can only wait for the Buddha to open up and connect the present and the past.
At the moment, she couldn't wait to come to the pure land.
Came down on a dark ground.
Looking up, a golden giant moon dominates the sky, overlooking the deep and vast desert.
Sure enough, it was a start-up, the moon was still there, and Mount Xumi never stood up.
Hearing a whisper, a flower appeared in front of Sun Lichai's eyes in a large sea of ​​flowers.
In front of him was a fuzzy statue.
But it is the Dharma statue of Deer Yuan Bodhisattva.
At this time, Lu Zhengkang had not yet sensed the samurai body, this dharmakaya was just taking shape.
Streaming light gathered in front of the statue, and a delicate child appeared in the light.
"You came."
"Luyuan, do you recognize me?"
Lu Zhengkang pointed at Sun Lichai's eyebrows, and the enchantment seal flickered.
"I have hidden a thought in your flower. After I see you, I will temporarily let the future me replace the present."
Lu Zhengkang's tone became more and more plain, and his words became more subtle.
"Do you know that the Fuyu Divine Sword has been broken? What I asked you to fail."
Sun Lichai was surprised, "Why?"
"When you went out of the valley~EbookFREE.me~ showed the little monk the way. He is one of the incarnations of Xiangshu. Yan Xuangu was originally to stop him, but you were put into it. Now it is too late for you to go again. ."
"How should this be good?"
"It's okay, you go to the end of heaven and earth, and I will send you back."
Sun Lichai frowned, couldn't let go of the cute and cute child in her heart, and decided to go back to Yan Xuan Valley to see the situation before heading to the end of heaven and earth.
Lu Zhengkang will not intervene in her ways, "Just go what you want. It doesn't matter how many times you fail."
In this tone, Sun Lichai was surprised, not the future Buddha, but the current Buddha!
Lu Zhengkang shook his head, "What is the difference between the past and the future? Go ahead."
"Yes."
Sun Lichai's eyebrows flashed in the pan, and she quietly retired.
The long pure land, full of flowers, leaving Lu Zhengkang alone, dazed.
"This road is not easy for any of us." He smiled, "Mianzhi, Mianzhi."
...
Yanxuan Valley.
Sun Lichai came to the bamboo house where Huanxin lived.
The place was full of white silk, and the heart-warming foster father sat withered under the eaves.
The swing stand is empty, yes, the swing is not ready yet.
But even if it is done, who will laugh there?
The old man coughed twice and lay down on the ground, looking at the flowing clouds all over the sky, without saying a word.
This scene was made clear to Sun Lichai.
She turned and left, as if she was on a journey with certainty.
Break the cycle, I will save you!
...
Thunder masterpiece.
Huanxin was awakened, pushed open the eaves, and looked to the sky, a golden cloud exuding a misty golden light.
"Are the gods having a flat peach meeting?"
The girl's mind is still so simple.