Repugnant Gateway

Daleichi Temple, green bamboo forest.

Sitting on the white jade lotus platform, the Buddha looked at the Xuan Ting who was kneeling down in front of him very seriously. His eyes were helpless: "Your Buddha's fate is the deepest I have ever seen. Your Buddha's root is the best I have ever seen. .. Your Buddha nature is the highest I have ever seen. "

"How?"

The last two words of the Buddha make the guilt of Xuan Ting's face more intense.

"Have you seen the Jingsha River under the mountain?"

The Buddha pointed away.

Xuan Ting turned back: "The disciples saw it."

Buddha said: "I still remember that when the general situation came back from the south, it took you away in the Jingsha River. Some people said that the upper reaches flooded the village, and your parents put you in a wooden tub to survive. Someone Say, your parents are ruthless and can't afford you, so throw you in a drift and don't ask about life or death. "

"Generally, after holding you back and asking me, these two statements, one good and one evil, which one should I believe?"

After thinking for a while, Xuan Ting said, "Be faithful."

Buddha said: "The general situation at that time said, but I said no. Buddhist disciples have good intentions, but the premise is how to understand that good thoughts are good intentions? A comparison is needed. First, you need to know what is bad thought, and then you know what is good. Nian. The world is filthy, and Buddhist disciples should try to figure out the world with the greatest evil thoughts before they can become the greatest kindhearted ones and do the greatest good deeds. "

Xuan Ting's face changed: "Disciples don't understand."

"You don't need to understand."

After being silent for a while, the Buddha said, "Buddha is pure and not tolerant of filth. But if the nature of the Buddha is simple, where do you know what is filth?"

Xuan Ting froze and knocked: "The disciples understand."

The Buddha smiled: "I know I can't stop you, even if I stop you today, you still have to go in the future. It is said that the relationship between men and women is due to each other. That is sin, but you and the monkey are also sin. It ’s just this destiny, it ’s life and death. So I ’ll tell you that if you keep good thoughts, you must first identify evil thoughts. Only in this way, no matter when and where, surrounded by all evil, it will be like white lotus out of mud , Without any difference. "

He reached out and pointed out: "Your Master is already waiting for you. Your Master will give you everything you need."

"Disciple thanks."

Xuan Ting solemnly bowed his head.

Buddha said: "No one has been in contact with the gas of **** for too long, so even if something is given to you, it will not last long."

Xuan Ting bowed his head and said: "Disciples know."

Buddha said: "Go ahead, since you decide, don't look back."

Xuan Ting got up: "The disciple retreated."

After Xuan Ting left, the Buddha couldn't help but sigh: "According to seniority, I should call you a senior. But this is just a residual image that you stay in this world, always looking for trouble for me, thinking I don't Will you do it? "

The old Taoist came out from behind the green bamboo forest and looked at the Buddha with a smile: "Little dolls can really tell jokes, what meaning do you and I do? You also said that I am just a ghost image left by the deity. You beat me, and your face is dull, because I do n’t even have one percent of my deity. Lost? "

Buddha said: "Rogue."

The Taoist man sat down not far from the Buddha, took a fruit, and lifted up and sighed again: "Forget, I'm just a shadow, eat a fart ..."

He put the fruit down and then looked at the Buddha: "You said I always trouble you, it makes no sense to say this."

Buddha: "Are you reasoning?"

The old man laughed: "This time is different. I'm not here to trouble you, I'm asking you for help. There is a little guy outside who is injured like a broken egg. Only the power of True Thunder can help him. "

Buddha: "Lei Chi does not open."

Old man: "Speak, what conditions."

Buddha: "The monks have no desires or desires. How can there be conditions? I can't say it, just because I can't."

Old Taoist: "I've been to Xiangong, and I just found something."

He took out a piece of paper from his arms and put it down: "What secrets are hidden in the ruins of the Xian Palace, both you and Chen Wunuo know the truth. If it were not for the messy things calling out the spirit world, you and Chen Wunuo might It ’s been a big fight. Over the years, you ’re afraid of him, he ’s afraid of you, so you ’re prepared. He digs the underground palace to train warriors and has to make a big move. How about you? Good young people are sent to **** ... in case I say this. "

Buddha: "I am not for myself, I am for himself."

Old Taoist: "Even if I believe you, once something happens in the future, everyone guessed that this was the case. No wonder the monk Xuanting was going to hell, it was originally calculated by the Buddha."

Buddha sighed: "I am not for myself, but for him."

The old man: "I believe ... how do I know if others believe it or not."

He paused for a moment and continued, "I don't ask much. You are worried about the leakage of the true thunder, so you have closed the fake thunder pond in front of you, but your little ray pond in the green bamboo forest has always been open, right? The monkey is bathing in the thunder pond, although the boy I brought today may not be able to beat the monkey, but he will not lose too badly. So you only need to send the power of the real thunder in the small pond in the green bamboo forest Go to Da Lei Chi for a little bit, this thing is for you, and Xuan Ting's going to hell, I won't say it. "

Buddha remained silent for a long time: "A piece of paper?"

Lao Dao Ren said: "It's not a simple piece of paper. The secret hidden in the fairy palace is nothing more than a door. At the time, the fairy palace was damaged so badly that the three fairy emperors left, only the demon The Emperor is left, even if he can't find this door, I found it. "

Buddha: "How can I believe?"

Lao Tao: "Do you believe it or not, I forced you?"

Buddha: "Then don't need to talk about it. I don't let go of the true thunder in the small bamboo pond in the green bamboo forest."

The old man grabbed the paper on the table: "The secret of the fairy palace, I will send it to Chen Wunuo now."

The Buddha's fingers moved abruptly, and the old Taoist ticked the corner of his mouth: "Even if I'm just a shadow, do you think you can? Take a step back and say, even if you can, if you accidentally get hurt, Chen Wunuo, that Emperor Qingtian, maybe suddenly he came. "

Buddha's curved fingers straightened and gently tapped his knee: "How do you create a pulse when you are such a rogue?"

Lao Tao: "How do you preach no desire and no demand?"

The Buddha laughed and so did the old folks.

The old man put the paper on the table: "This is the map I drew, where the secret is where I marked it. I leave things here, of course more than this one ... you can do it yourself."

The Buddha raised his hand and looked like a flower: "You go, the real thunder is gone."

Old folks walked out halfway and suddenly laughed: "If you say that people outside know that, if you meet with a practitioner of my level to meet and talk, would you think we are so elegant and profound? The words Zhuji are flourishing. Only you and I know that we are still humans after all, and no one can escape this one. "

Buddha: "If you are not afraid of hearing, I would like to scold even your uncle, where is the elegance and depth."

Old man: "Everyone else."

His body disappeared with a flicker, and the next second, the finger pinched by the Buddha flicked. With a tick, the paper flew over and fell in front of him. In one shot, in the real mine pond in the green bamboo forest, a purple light went straight to the big mine pond outside the big mine pond temple.

Commandment Hall.

Xuan Ting stretched out his hands to pick up a thing from Da Shi monk's hand, and that thing was clearly placed in Xuan Ting's hand, but Da Shi still didn't let go. Xuan Ting pulled it a few times, and the general hand held on tightly.

"Master?"

"Ok……"

"The disciple is leaving."

"Ok."

"Master."

"Ok?"

"Please, Master, let go."

The general looked down at the bead, and in the end it was only a sigh: "The power contained in this relic can protect you for twelve hours. If you find him within twelve hours, kill If you do n’t find him, you will be countless merits. If you ca n’t find him, you may die in his hands and become an accomplice in hell. "

Xuan Ting held the beads in his hands, folded them together, and then leaned over: "Master, the disciple has thought of all the possibilities, so the disciple is not afraid."

Shaking his head in general: "On the day of the Immortal Palace, I was going to get rid of the monkey. Only by removing him can I break your thoughts. But you just arrived, and at that time did not recognize me as a master. If you block me, I will follow your heart. At that time, the Supreme Master said that you would stay with the monkey. It would be a merit if you could resolve the grievance. Unfortunately, in the end, you still made this choice. "

Xuan Ting knelt down: "Pray for Master to forgive the disciple's brashness."

The general trend: "If I blame you, why should I say you today. Are you going to go directly?"

Xuan Ting shook his head: "The disciple is still going to see a person, and after seeing it, it's really no worries."

"Galou Fire Dance?"

"Yes."

Xuan Ting got up and clenched the relic: "Disciple bid farewell to Master."

He turned around.

The general trend: "A bodhisattva body was born, but there was no bodhisattva heart."

Xuan Ting left the Daleichi Temple, and turned into a flash of lightning towards the distance. At this time, An Zheng was scolding his mother unscrupulously in Lei Chi. Not who he wanted to scold, but who he didn't know who to scold at all. But if you don't scold a few words, you really can't vent or stand it.

The power of True Thunder came from the green bamboo forest, and An Zheng could not move in the Thunder Pond. He could only watch the violent purple electricity coming from a distance, and then fell towards his body somewhere. At that time, An Zheng's arm was unable to move without strength, and even concentrated on trying to move slightly by the contraction of the gluteus maximus.

So the power of the real thunder hit the thing precisely, and then spread all over An Zheng's body. It is rumored that the power of the true thunder in the Great Leichi Temple was that the first-generation Buddha captured the first thunder in the world, the ancestor of Wan Lei, so it would be so domineering and so fierce. The power of the real thunder in Anzheng has the same roots as the power of this real thunder, so it is not so difficult to accept it, nor will it be damaged by the electricity. It's just that the place where I was electrified was really ... indescribable.

Desire to die, but so.

Anzheng ’s body bounced at once, and the power of True Thunder began to rush through the wound, and together with the Power of True Thunder in Anzheng ’s body, he suppressed the power of Hell, which should have been a ferocious and abnormal Hell ’s power. Resistance.

An Zheng felt something strange, as if the power of **** was sealed by something, but just waiting for the power of the real thunder to refine it.

Under the mountain, the old man looked back, and his eyes flashed: "If I don't temporarily block the power of your hell, I am afraid that the Buddha will send you to hell."

A few minutes later, An Zheng felt that the power of **** had turned into a black gold color, and gradually merged with his purple power of true thunder. The purple power is so deep.

boom!

An Zheng's body exploded and broke through again!