The setting sun is dizzy, the shadows of the trees in the forest are whirling, Maitreya walks alone among the mountain roads, looking up at the sky, it is estimated that it is the time of the devil, the boundary of this Jiafei country is mountainous, it seems that today, it seems that there are no people to rest. It will be one night in the forest.
In the dim sky, Maitreya found a big tree, put down the long box behind him, and sat down directly, planning to wait until dawn before leaving. After all, in this era, walking at night is not a wonderful thing.
Maitreya planned to sit still, waiting for dawn, but just sitting down, he suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a womanless in her casket. He quickly took the casket, opened the lid, and poured the womanless out of it.
A faceless, holeless, twelve-singed female-less monster, was placed in a talisman, completely out of sight of the sky, after being poured out, rolled on the ground, when he looked up and saw the sky, he was still a little confused, but very Quickly reacted, seeing the cultivator sitting under the tree looking at him, picked up the mopping coat, turned and ran.
Seeing Wu Nu fleeing away, Maitreya shook his head slightly, turned his hand and took out the Buddhist beads, and began to sit on the ground and chant.
The dim sky gradually dimmed, and there was no human population. In the dim dense forest, among the shadows of the sannyasin trees, the dim light gradually emerged, mottled shadows, one after another, accompanied by howling bursts, this is the moment when the demons come out. .
On the land of Fusang, during the day, from five to seven in the evening and three to five in the morning, these two time periods are the easiest time for ghosts and gods to come and go, so they are called the time of the devil.
In times of demons, people and ghosts walking along the roadside are the most special sights of this era.
The group of demons danced wildly, and there was a burst of ghosts, but Maitreya remained unmoved.
Suddenly, Maitreya under the tree opened his eyes and looked at the place where the girl had fled before, and then sighed and shook her head. The girl who was formed by the bereaved child resentment encountered two monks and had been eliminated.
"I saved your life, but you are dying here, what should I say about you!" Maitreya was a little mixed.
Although Maitreya is a monster, because her care for children is practical, she wanted to sacrifice her life to protect Inuyasha, which is a projection of the tragedy of this era of war, so Maitreya treated her a little more compassionately and rescued her from Sasei Maru. As a result, She died here. I don't know if it is human or what it is!
Her life was sad, and her death was sad. Maitreya had some sympathy for the destiny of a womanless woman, but when she thought about it carefully, she was weak when she was born. She was trapped by Shishengwan and violated her wishes to cheat Inuyasha. Now that she is dead, she cannot escape this fate.
After he died, there is no longer any need to cry and grieve for the truth of those war-torn children, but think about it again, if this era does not end, there will still be monsters like hers.
"Amitabha Buddha." Maitreya thought of the sorrows and joys in the world caused by the war, and his life was overwhelmed.
When Maitreya lowered his head and said nothing, on the path of the dense forest, two voices gradually approached.
"Master Qinghai, why didn't we stay overnight in the previous village? We were dispatched at this time of evil, and I just met a monster." Xiao Shamen complained to the master.
"What do you know, the monster just now is a girlless monster, formed by the grievances of children who have lost their parents, and likes to take care of those children who have lost their parents the most." He reprimanded in a majestic voice.
"Isn't this great? Why do you want..." Xiao Shamen exclaimed, in times of war, children who have lost their parents are everywhere. Although monsters are not good, children are innocent, and it is better to be taken care of by someone.
"Hmph, although no girl likes to take care of children, she often takes them by her side because she loves children too much, blends them together, and never separates. I have practiced in Qinghai for many years, and what I have done is precisely to conquer these monsters. , So that they can become Buddhas with peace of mind and stand upright in this way."
The explanation of the majestic voice caused Shamen to let go of his face, but then the words of this voice caused Xiao Shamen to lose his face again:
"Shanzhao, your Dharma cultivation is not enough, so you will be relaxed. From now on, I will punish you to recite the Buddha's name three hundred times before you are allowed to sleep. Now, from now on, Nan Wu Miao Dharma Lotus Sutra." The monk Qinghai did not give his apprentice Shamen time to respond, and he uttered a Buddha sign.
"... The Lotus Sutra of Nan Wu Miao Dharma."
With a little grieved Buddha name, he gradually approached. Maitreya opened his eyes and saw that in the path of the dense forest, a stereotype monk with a hand holding a Buddhist bead, bare forehead, thick eyebrows like ink, and buck teeth exposed, carrying a cage on his back, chanting Buddha The feeble little sand gate passed by.
"Nan Wu Miao Fa, ah, Master Harumi, monster." Shamen Shanzhao chanted the Buddha's name feebly, turned his head, it was going to be dark at the time, and inadvertently saw a dark figure sitting under the tree, he couldn't help but let out a shock. Call.
"What!" After hearing the apprentice Shanzhao's call, Monk Qinghai quickly turned his head and raised the Buddhist beads in his hand, but when he saw the situation, his face became weak.
"Amitabha Buddha, I am here, I am a bald donkey. It is really a sin to disturb the two monks." Maitreya greeted in the shadows, seeing Qinghai master and disciple bright in their foreheads, so he started to tease.
"Bald donkey?" Shamen was stunned as he listened to the weird name.
"Yes, the monk shaved his hair, rude and stupid like a donkey, and didn't follow the rules, it is a bald donkey." Maitreya nodded repeatedly.
"That bald donkey walker, you have hair!" Qinghai walked closer, looked at it in the dim sky, and saw a black and yellow dressing suit, and a knotted robe in front of him, but only one black hair was flourishing. Self-admitted bald donkey, can not help but make life interesting.
"I didn't say I was a bald donkey!" Maitreya stared.
"Didn't you just say that you are called a bald donkey?" Shamen Shanzhao also leaned forward, and was a little surprised when he heard the words. This practitioner, who has forgotten what he said before, has a worse memory than his own
"I said I was a bald donkey, but I didn't say that I was a bald donkey! I admire Master Zongchun, who calls himself a blind donkey, so I call myself a bald donkey." Maitreya smiled, and the so-called Zongchun is the strange monk of Fusang Linji Zong. The Yixiu monk who chuckles is a Jigong-like monk. His Chinese name is Zhou Jian, also known as Kuangyunzi, Blind Donkey, and Menggui.
"..." Qinghai opened her mouth, suddenly remembering her big bald head, her face turned black all of a sudden, she didn't know what to say.
"Also, have you ever heard what Hua Xia said? It's called not poison or baldness, not baldness or poison. My kind of merciful person is called a bald donkey. It has hair on its head, but it is just right." Maitreya saw Qinghai not speaking. , But didn't intend to let him go.
"Very good, then, bald donkey!" Shan Zhao hadn't reacted yet. Seeing that the young traveler claimed to be kind and hairy, he couldn't help but joked, but he didn't want the other party to change his face.
"Are you scolding me again?" Maitreya narrowed a smile, looking at Xiaoshamen with both eyes, Gu Jing Wubo's gaze made Shan Zhao take two steps back in fright, and was blocked by the horizontal Qinghai.
"Bald ass walker, are you a human or a ghost?" Qinghai raised the rosary in his hand, taking care of him behind him.
"How about a bald donkey, what about a ghost?" Maitreya smiled again when he saw Qinghai.
(End of this chapter)