People will have sudden enlightenment.
Therefore, if one hears the truth in the morning, he may die in the evening.
In the distant past, Sakyamuni attained the Dharma under the Bodhi tree.
Recently, Wang Shouren watched bamboo day and night and finally he really saw the way of a "sage".
perhaps,
Except for the bald monk himself,
Maybe no one knows what is happening in front of us.
Was it his sudden realization or something he had hidden long ago
But I have to say,
The bald monk's cockroach-like vitality and his frightening and annoying willpower,
Let Zhou Ze standing on the shore,
They were all slightly surprised.
At this moment,
Zhou Ze suddenly understood something.
Why was Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva able to deceive the last generation of Lord of Mount Tai and finally enter Hell and become the real boss of the underworld
If under the Buddhist gate,
They are all bald asses like the bald monk.
Then what is there that Buddhists cannot do
hell,
It's not unfair to lose it.
Bai Yingying crawled to the side of the road, leaned on the railing with one hand, and also looked out at the river.
The Buddhist gate on the river,
It exuded an aura that made her feel very uncomfortable.
For a time,
Bai Yingying became a little tangled again.
On the one hand, she hoped that the bald monk could continue to hold on, because Bai Yingying knew that each time he woke up, he would not be awake for too long. In order to find something for him to do and not continue to "mutilate" his boss's body, she hoped that the bald monk could continue to be strong.
But on the other hand, after seeing this huge Buddhist phantom, Yingying felt a little worried. What if the real Buddha was really attracted here, and this guy couldn't fight back, wouldn't the boss die with him
The dark-skinned girl raised her head again and again.
I want to look towards the river.
But she was still chained, unable to move,
So angry,
Obviously there is such a wonderful program,
But I can't see it!
But the Buddha's might was many times greater than before.
She felt it.
At this time,
She couldn't help but gnashing her teeth.
Dead monk,
Just know how to preserve your strength.
Why not use this ultimate move at the beginning
I am in this state now, and I have been poisoned.
Do I want you to kill him to vent my anger or do I want him to kill you to detoxify me
The dark-skinned girl was in a dilemma again.
My mother-in-law is right.
I'm really not very good at using my brain.
Only suitable for farming.
Zhou Ze stood where he was.
His eyes first fell on the bald monk.
The bald monk looked haggard.
It wasn't caused by Zhou Ze's beating.
He sacrificed his life.
This led to this situation.
What exactly is the so-called emptiness
Just like the so-called Jianghu,
People often say "enter the arena, exit the arena",
But the world,
Where exactly
Similarly,
Escape into the empty door,
This empty door,
Where exactly is it
It is the gate of the temple in the mountain.
Or is it the rolling black hair fluttering down under the tonsure in front of the Buddha
at the moment,
The emptiness truly appeared.
And Buddha,
Standing behind the empty door.
The bald monk looked up devoutly.
He is very happy.
Even if he felt that he was almost finished and had run out of energy,
But he was still very happy.
Today, he
It was really an extraordinary performance.
No,
It’s an extraordinary performance!
Empty Gate,
I have seen the empty door.
Buddha,
I am about to see the Buddha.
Amitabha,
Amitabha!
Buddha,
Exorcist!
Buddha,
Help me!
The bald monk shouted in his heart, he knew that Buddha would definitely be able to hear him, because Buddha exists in everyone's heart.
Zhou Ze did nothing.
When the bald monk began to recite the Heart Sutra,
He didn't move.
When the empty door appears,
He didn't move either.
He didn't intend to move.
He is waiting.
Wait for the Buddha to come out!
When he was born, there was no Buddha in the world.
When he passed away, Buddhism had not yet become a major power.
Now,
The one called Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is in charge of hell.
Holding the place where he was originally,
so,
He was curious.
He wanted to see the Buddha's face!
In the past, I was deliberately avoiding it. It can be said that I was struggling to survive, or it can be said that as long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood.
But Zhou Ze never thought that he was afraid, nor would he admit that he was afraid.
And now,
Is the best proof.
he,
Fearless!
“Click… Click… Click…”
There was a slight friction sound coming from behind the golden door.
Like a small animal breaking out of an egg,
The sound of eggshells breaking,
It heralds the arrival of a new atmosphere.
“Squeak… squeak… squeak…”
Someone,
Behind the scenes,
Push this door!
Behind the door,
There really is someone!
Zhou Ze put his hands behind his back.
Waiting quietly.
in vivo,
The idiot was so anxious that he was running around in circles.
Boss Zhou was still sleeping,
The previous "heartache can't breathe",
It's just the instinct that is still driving you even when it's dormant!
Therefore,
When Zhou Ze was planning to play this big game,
Unscrupulously pretending to be powerful,
Even if it means exposing your identity,
No one could stop him!
Yingying didn't say that she had no strength now.
Even if he had the strength, his legs went limp under Zhou Ze's glare.
The dark-skinned girl had long been trained by Zhou Ze to be like a lapdog, and was now caught in a dilemma.
Lawyer An is not here either.
The old Taoist who follows the heart is not here either.
Suddenly,
At this time, Zhou Ze
Like a prisoner who just escaped from a cage,
Completely free.
"Disciple respectfully invites the Buddha to come!"
The bald monk knelt down and bowed.
He was originally a bit fat, and his skin, which could be described as fat and big-eared, was shrinking rapidly.
In a moment,
The whole person seems to have aged by several decades.
Skin folds,
Eyebrows are gray,
But his eyes suddenly became extremely clear and he seemed extremely excited!
I am fortunate to see the Buddha in this life.
Why should I care about such a rotten skin
Seeing the bald monk's extremely pious appearance,
Zhou Ze's brows slowly frowned.
In his eyes, the bald monk was just an ant, but undoubtedly a smart ant, which could be felt from the brief contact.
This ant,
Much smarter and harder working than the lazy ant who built up his biceps.
But it is such a clever ant.
But I am willing to dedicate myself to Buddha like this.
He hated himself.
Yes,
He hated himself.
He could have pretended to be dead and gotten away with it. Whether or not he was eventually discovered to be pretending to be dead, he still had a chance of survival.
But he actually stood up on his own initiative.
And stood up again and again,
It's not because he doesn't care about his life,
But it is my own words, "When I was born, there was no Buddha in the world."
He felt that his faith was being violated.
Sighing slightly,
Looking at the bald monk in front of him who had been sucked dry,
Zhou Ze didn't feel guilty about anything.
when,
to be honest,
Still feeling guilty
“Buzz!”
The friction noise started to intensify.
It was as if there was someone behind the door, with both hands already propped up behind it.
Pushing the door!
The gap in the door,
It has been revealed.
About to be pushed open!
The mighty Buddhist chants came out from inside.
It seems that behind this door,
It is the real pure land of bliss!
The boundless Dharma is rippling,
The refreshing Buddhist music is being sung.
One flower, one world.
One bodhi tree.
Zhou Ze took a deep breath.
Compared to the small, small, and insignificant opponents that Zhou Ze had encountered since waking him up, even the Xiezhi from before was just a projection;
This one in front of me,
Only then does he deserve true respect!
Zhou Ze still stood there without moving.
But at his feet,
But then there appeared a series of phantoms.
The ground began to crack.
The earth began to shake.
Layers of magma are gushing out from the ground.
this is true,
It is also false.
Just like the empty door in front of me,
The gate is as its name suggests.
Behind the door is empty.
But there is everything behind the door.
The dark-skinned girl lying on the ground looked at the magma rolling under her.
The whole person was terrified.
Oh my god,
What the hell is this operation!
Grandma,
It's all my fault.
I planted you too early.
You didn't see this scene.
Look,
This is really a fight between gods! ! ! ! !
Yingying initially stepped back to avoid the lava, but soon the lava completely covered the ground and Yingying had nowhere to retreat.
Fortunately,
This magma has no temperature, so it can be said that it is not real, but it looks like
But it is no different from the real thing.
Beside Zhou Ze,
Countless corpses of evil spirits began to appear.
In this river before my eyes,
Countless dead souls rolled out.
They stretched out their hands.
Twisting his broken body,
Howling constantly,
This scene,
It really subverts people's three views!
Bones began to accumulate behind Zhou Ze.
Countless bones,
Build a throne that belongs to one person!
Zhou Ze leaned back slightly.
He sat on the bone throne very naturally.
Underneath him,
It is the hot, rolling magma.
The top of his head,
It was a blood moon in the sky,
In front of him,
The Styx is rolling,
This is hell.
And he,
It’s a win!
The Sea of Hell,
The only master!
The clothes on Ying Gou were also slowly changing.
Gradually fade away,
He revealed his upper body.
Runes constantly flowing on the skin,
What is being told seems to be an ancient memory passed down from ancient times.
And those horrible scars,
It comes from the ancient battlefield.
The most glaring scar on the chest,
It was in the countryside of Zhuolu.
The mark left on him by Chi You before his death!
"Come on... Buddha... I'm waiting for you outside the door!"
Zhou Ze, who was sitting on the bone throne, said,
In an instant,
The magma is rising,
The bones beneath him began to dance wildly.
Countless souls in the Styx roared together.
The noise is deafening!
The overwhelming pressure,
Sweeping out,
Overwhelming!
The sound of war drums,
Like a heavy hammer.
It slammed hard on the golden gate on the river!
“Squeak…Crack!”
The door has just opened a tiny crack.
Suddenly it stopped.
It's like the pause button has been pressed.
The bald monk below, who was as thin as skin and bones, tilted his head and looked up into the sky.
Somewhat surprised,
Some stared,
Door,
Why did it stop
At this time,
A loud and resounding voice came from behind the door:
“Amitabha, I went to the wrong door;
Feel sorry,
Excuse me. "
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