The Buddha's light has dimmed.

The scriptures are no longer sing.

The curse of the Buddha statue in the hall sounded again.

All kinds of dirt words surging from the Buddha statue. Even Sun Heng, who had seen countless online verbal wars, had to sigh.

The king of the country, Lu Yukun, was able to turn a deaf ear to the abuse, sit cross-legged on the cushion, and practice quietly.

It was like a Buddha statue curse, just to sharpen his mind!

After a long time, with the sound of long breaths, Lu Yukun opened his eyes and looked at the Buddha statue.

"I know you are resentful, so I'll scold you as much as possible. I don't blame you, anyway, there's not a few days."

Shaking his sleeves, Lu Yukun slowly stood up from the cushion and smiled, "What's the point of getting you with so many gifts? "

“…”

The expression of the Buddha statue was slightly stiff, but it became more and more distorted: "Lu Yukun, don't be too proud too early! Sooner or later, you couple will end up with me sooner or later! This is a cause and effect!"

"Is that true? You, a man who kills your master and rebels from the Buddha, still believe in cause and effect?"

Lu Yukun chuckled, but his expression gradually became serious: "But, what can I do if there is really karma?"

"I saw that the great way of immortality was right in front of me. How could I be willing to watch him sneak away?"

"Battleway?"

The Buddha statue sneered: "What great way? It's just the way of eternal destruction. Lu Yukun, I was also bewitched by it back then, and I knew it much better than you!"

"Look at what you are now, how far is it from being betrayed by everyone?"

"Whether the great way or the demon way! As long as you can live forever, I will be happy!"

Lu Yukun carried his hands on his back, turned around and walked towards the entrance of the hall, only a faint voice came.

"As for the betrayal of relatives... I heard from others that the road to immortality is long and always alone!"

"Bang..."

The hall door opens and closes, and the hall becomes quiet again.

…………

"Amitabha!"

A Buddhist chant sounded from the hall.

Then he saw the Buddha's light rising, and a monk in white slowly stepped out of the Buddha's light and walked to the flying insect that Sun Heng possessed.

"Donor, I am polite."

"You are polite, Master."

Sun Heng shook his wings and replied, "If it weren't for the help of the master, I would have been discovered by Lu Yukun long ago."

The inexplicable Buddha light just now was isolated from his breath, so that he could escape Lu Yukun's perception.

Now it seems that this is the one who takes action.

"Dare you ask the Master's name?"

The monk in white shook his head gently: "I don't have a Dharma name?"

"Um?"

Sun Heng was surprised. If there was no Dharma name, could he be a lay Buddhist who practiced at home?

However, looking at your Buddha light and Dharma nature, I am afraid that anyone will believe it when you say that you are a monk who carries relics.

Shaking his head and sweeping away the doubts in his heart, Sun Heng asked, "Master, since you are here, why do you think of Lu Yukun's act of killing and insulting Buddha?"

The monk hiding in the hall could not see through Sun Heng. I thought he was definitely not a weak person.

The monk in white looked sad and sighed softly, saying, "It's not that he doesn't want it, but that he can't!"

Sun Heng shook his wings and flew in the hall: "The master is physically restrained?"

"good."

The monk in white nodded: "I am not only restrained in my original body, but also infected by the demonic energy, and almost fell into the devil's path forever."

"Forever fall into the devil's way?"

Sun Heng was shocked, which made him think of Hui An, the host of the Vajra Temple who was trapped in the Great Bear Temple.

Although the monk in white in front of him was helpless, he did not look anxious and fearful when he spoke.

Obviously, he is also a person with profound Buddha nature.

Sun Heng immediately controlled the flying insects and signaled to the other party, saying, "Master, I hope I will solve my doubts."

"Should this be true!"

The monk in white put his hands together and pointed gently at the Buddha statue in the middle of the hall: "This monk's Dharma name Kongzhi."

"Huzhi?"

Sun Heng's wings were shocked and said, "Master Hui'an's disciple?"

"good!"

The monk in white smiled compassionately and said, "I think Hui'an can escape from the devil's way and should have the best of the donor."

"Good, good!"

Sun Heng shook his head and said, "Although Master Hui'an has escaped from the devil's way, he has died and disappeared."

"It's just a re-entering of the cycle of reincarnation."

The monk in white smiled: "Life and death are the silence, this should be like this. As long as you do not fall into the devil's path forever, you will be able to understand the Buddha nature again."

"The master is profound in Buddha nature!"

Sun Heng praised, disagreed with it in his heart, and continued to ask, "But I don't know why Kongzhi fell into such a situation?"

"Amitabha!"

The monk in white looked sad and said, "This matter is a long story."

He turned around and looked at the black lotus platform under the Buddha statue, and said quietly: "Decades ago, the Master of the Dharma-History of the Ancient Temple in Nanshan explored a small world where creatures were extinct, and found a golden seven-leaf lotus platform in it."

"Small world? Extinction of creatures? Seven-leaf lotus platform?"

In just a few short sentences, the information contained in Sun Heng was shocked, and his mind was even more ups and downs.

However, he did not interrupt the other party's narrative and continued to listen quietly.

"But I don't expect that the seven-leaf lotus platform seems to be rich in Buddha nature, but in fact it is a magical holy weapon that can lead people to fall into the demonic path forever!"

"When Master Wendian found out that something was wrong, he had already been deeply involved in the devil, and it would have affected others again. He took the lotus platform to the nearby Vajra Temple when he was dying, so that I could purify this devil."

‘I’m a monk?’

Sun Heng's wings shook lightly.

The Master Wenfa asked the monks in front of him to purify the magic weapon, but did not let Hui'an, who had made the relics, take action.

Could it be that this person's magic power is actually above Hui'an?

"It's a pity that although I was born with Buddha nature, I didn't know that the demonic path was strange. I was deceived by it and I was divided into a black lotus and hidden in the Vajra Temple."

"And that black lotus in Ye was obtained by Kongzhi!"

The monk in white pointed to the Buddha statue and said, "The Buddha's mind of the Hunzhi is not yet determined. He is tempted by the magic weapon and is confused. He has joined forces with the tiger-headed monk to set up a trap in the Great Compassion Temple. This is actually... the disaster of Vajra Temple."

"How can I blame me all?"

Hearing this, the Buddha statue that had been silent all the time seemed to be unwilling to accept it and roared again.

"I have been worshipped in the temple since I was a child, and it has been seventy years!"

"Twenty years of young disciple, twenty years of novice monk, and thirty years of monk precepts! I work hard every day and recite the scriptures of the scooped son, but only teach me the most basic Dharma!"

"I'm over seventy!"

The Buddha statue roared, his face was ferocious, and his voice was filled with anger and resentment: "My body is old, my face is wrinkled, and even my Zen staff can't move. And Hui'an even said that I lack Buddha nature and cannot pass on my great Dharma!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

He smiled at the sky, and the lights in the hall were shaking.

"For so many years, I have made food for him and sewed clothes for him to wear. I have followed my teachings every day and never dared to make mistakes!"

"Where did I not do enough? What did I not do enough? He told me not to worry. He said that if the Buddha nature is sufficient, he would naturally pass on my method!"

"Of course he is not in a hurry. Hui'an bald donkey has lived for over 800 years and looks younger than me. What does it mean to him for a few decades?"

"Even if I die, he will say that he will enter the samsara again, and he can worship Buddhism in the next life and accumulate Buddha nature!"

"Bah!"

Kongzhi shouted: "The method of immortality is right in front of me. How can I watch it slip away from me?"
To be continued...