"It's all my fault, it's all my fault..."
Feng Feiyun and Nalan Xuejian hugged and cried, a cloud of gloom and gloom.
Colorless and Wuxiang put away the Buddha Dharma, stood up tall, with a heroic appearance and immaculate appearance, and said: "Amitabha, since the master is also an expert in Buddhism, he shouldn't be a tiger, let that group of wicked people leave, and they will do it. If you do something bad, you should be punished.”
The monk wine and meat has a lot of appreciation for Wuxiang Wuxiang. Such a young man with profound Buddhist teachings is really rare. He can actually attract gods and Buddhas to serve him. Ten thousand Buddhas are in the sect. This is the embryo of the great sage of Buddhism, and his future achievements are limitless.
"Boy, do you know who they are?" The wine and meat monk held a wine jar, blew a big mouthful of wine, and held the invincible Zen stick in his hand, with a smile on his face.
Formless stood on the top of a Buddhist temple, the breeze was blowing, his white clothes swayed, and he said: "Buddhist practitioners should also help the world, save all beings, distinguish between good and evil, understand right and wrong, spread education, not afraid of power, not afraid of evil spirits. , not afraid of birth, old age, sickness and death, all causes and effects. Instead of fearing hands and feet because of who the other party is."
"Benefits the world? Pursuing all sentient beings? Fearing hands and feet?" The wine and meat monk let out a long laugh and said, "Boy, do you know what cultivating Buddha is?"
Formless and Formless Dao: "Cultivation of Buddha is one who cultivates enlightenment. Original enlightenment, unconsciousness, beginning enlightenment, and ultimate enlightenment. All sentient beings have the nature of awareness, and the nature of general awareness is the realization of the Buddha's way."
"You all saw this from the Buddhist scriptures, right?" The wine and meat monk said with disdain and contempt, "Cultivation of Buddhism means learning to be a human being."
Ordinary people, the wine and meat monk didn't bother to say a word to him at all, but at that time he planned to say a few words to Wuhuoxiangduo.
"Cultivation of Buddhism is to learn to be a human being." Wuhu Wuxiang pondered, with a thoughtful look on his face.
Seeing Linghui in his eyes, the monk Jiurou nodded slightly and said, "Then what do you think cultivation is?"
No form and no sign: "Cultivation is the gain and avoidance of good and evil karma. Gain good karma, sow good causes, and bear good results; get rid of evil causes, avoid evil causes, and avoid evil results. Establish renunciation, The heart of firm belief, the heart of unmoving aspirations, the heart of diligence, the heart of Mahayana Bodhicitta..."
The monk wine and meat said: "Is it based on the Buddhist scriptures again?"
Colorless and Wuxiang squeezed the beads with both hands, nodded lightly, and said, "Buddhist scriptures are all written by Buddhist sages, and there is absolutely no mistake."
The monk wine and meat said: "I think practice is to cultivate one's own inadequacies. People can't be perfect, so there is no end to practice. Constantly improving oneself is more realistic than what you said about helping the world."
The monk wine and meat said no more, turned around and left, and walked into the Buddhist temple.
"Cultivation is cultivating one's own inadequacies." Wuhuwuxiang fell into contemplation again, his body was full of Dharma characteristics, and the Buddha's light was shining, as if he had turned into a jade Buddha.
…
After the monk wine and meat entered the Buddhist temple, he saw Feng Feiyun and Nalan Xuejian hugging together, crying very sadly, especially Nalan Xuejian almost burst into tears, and I don't know what they were crying
The wine and meat monk gritted his teeth and felt that Feng Feiyun was taking advantage of Nalan Xuejian.
"Wow!"
With a wave of his sleeves, the three iron cages were opened. Wu Qinghua and the two arrogant women came out of it, all with embarrassed expressions on their faces, bowed to the monk and said something. Thank you.
"Feng Feiyun, you beast scum, take your life." Chi Yao sacrificed a white jade sword with hazy aura, interwoven with the texture of Buddha seals, and slashed towards Feng Feiyun.
"Sister Chi Yao, why do you want to hurt someone for no reason?" Nalan Xuejian stopped in front of Feng Feiyun, her jade hand was slender, and she struck a cloud, blocking the jade sword.
"Xuejian, get out of the way. If I don't take this devil's life today, I will kill myself in front of the Buddha." Chi Yao thought that Feng Feiyun had really given Chan Ling'er, and hated him to the core, with beautiful eyes. It was cold, and the tip of the sword flicked, and it was the ice crystals that filled the Buddhist temple, which showed how strong his hatred for Feng Feiyun was.
Huaji Ningxiang also had bad eyesight, holding the Dharma in his hands, trying to save Feng Feiyun.
"Chi Yao, Ningxiang, what are you doing?" Chan Ling'er and Wu Xi Wu Xiang walked in from outside the Buddhist temple.
Chi Yao and Huaji Ningxiang were both surprised and inexplicable. They stared at Chan Linger in amazement.
"You all misunderstood him." Chan Ling'er immediately explained the whole thing before and after. Of course, Feng Feiyun tore off her Buddhist robe and ripped off her corset, which she omitted.
"So it is." Chi Yao glanced at Feng Feiyun coldly.
Feng Feiyun was not afraid and said with a smile, "Xiao Niu Chi, don't you want to kill yourself in front of the Buddha?"
Chi Yao saw the mean smile on Feng Feiyun's face, and thought of the one Feng Feiyun was pinching on her chest. She was so angry that she wanted to take up her sword to kill Feng Feiyun, but she was caught by Zen Ling. Hold on, after all, it was Feng Feiyun who saved them. If it wasn't for Feng Feiyun, they might have all turned into a bunch of barbecue now.
"This time, I would like to thank Master Wuhu Wuxiang, the Master's Dharma is really mysterious, and our age is on par with us, but our cultivation base is less than 1% of Master's. It's a shame that I used to think that I was no younger than the younger generation. The king is weak, and after seeing the master's Buddhist magical powers, I know how much I used to sit in the well and watch the sky." Chi Yao immediately changed into a person in the face of colorless and invisible, very respectful, even a little worshipped.
"To the extreme, to the extreme, if it weren't for the help of the master, I am afraid that our sisters and sisters will fall into the mouth of the evil demons." Huaji Ningxiang also reveres the colorless and invisible, and her beautiful eyes tremble. In Buddhism, even the top ten Buddha statues in the Beast-Controlling Studio can't keep up with the colorless.
In fact, Feng Feiyun, who contributed the most, was left aside by them, who regarded him as a demon and hated him to the core.
Wu Xian Wu Xian folded his hands together, looking awe-inspiring, and said, "The poor monk is only doing his best, if the Master of Wine and Meat hadn't arrived in time, with my meager cultivation, I'm afraid I would have been buried in the crowd of demons. in the belly."
A group of people, return to Yu Beast House.
Nalan Xuejian was in a bad mood. Sitting on Lingxi's back, she was always guarding Feng Feiyun, sometimes pinching her legs, sometimes beating her back, and she didn't dare to use her power too much, for fear It hurt Feng Feiyun again.
Wu Hue Wu Xiang originally wanted to continue on his path of cultivation, but after everyone's strong request, he agreed to practice in the Beast Taming Zhai for a period of time. After all, the Beast Taming Zhai is the first holy place in Buddhism. There are many ancient collections of scriptures, and there is also the famous Buddhist monk of wine and meat, which is a big temptation for him, a Buddhist idiot.
"The poor monk is from the Kek Lok Monastery in the West. He practiced the Mahayana Bodhi Sutra with his family teacher. He only left the temple for cultivation three years ago. On the way, he encountered too many sinister human nature, greed, hatred, delusion, everyone is unavoidable, wine and meat. Master is right, cultivating Buddhism is learning to be a human being..."
Chi Yao, Huaji Ningxiang, Chan Linger, and even Wu Qinghua all admire Wuhuoxiang, and they are discussing the essence of Buddhist scriptures with him.
However, Wu Huo Wu Xian is obviously more willing to discuss Buddhism with the wine and meat monk. After every few sentences, he will ask the wine and meat monk, with a respectful attitude and very humble.
Feng Feiyun was very comfortable, lying on Lingxi's back, closing his eyes and enjoying, and said, "Xuejian, it is impossible for us, my cultivation base has been abolished, and I only have a lifespan of several decades, and if you are with wine and meat, Buddhist monks practice Buddhism, and it is possible to become a Buddha and become a saint in the future, we are no longer people of the same world.”
Nalan Xuejian, who was helping Feng Feiyun knead her shoulders, suddenly froze and said pitifully, "Then I will no longer practice."
"Why?" Feng Feiyun rolled over and got up, stretched out his hand, and lifted her face.
"People like you, but they don't like Buddha."
Feng Feiyun sighed and lay down again.
The journey was calm and returned to the Beast Taming Studio.
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At night, the moon hangs in the sky.
The shadows of the trees are swirling, the moon is white and the wind is clear, and the ancient trees around are towering as high as the sky, even if it is just a branch, it has the thickness of a bucket.
Under the moonlight, the water shadow is mottled, and the reflection of the moon is projected inside.
Feng Feiyun was sitting on the edge of Qiandao Lake, under the ancient trees, on the grass, drinking to the moon, but the more he drank, the more sober his head became. He gently touched his heart with his hand, and there was a slender person imprinted on his heart. Clear and so beautiful.
"You haven't lost your cultivation base at all."
There were soft footsteps behind him.
Colorless, colorless and white in clean clothes, he walked out of the forest, holding rosary beads in both hands, standing by the cold pool, Zhuo eyes looking at the pool water.
Feng Feiyun was still sitting there, with long hair flying, handsome and handsome, without the slightest negative emotion written on his face, the whole person seemed extremely free and easy, "I don't understand!".
Wu Xi Wu Xiang also sat down, his body was full of radiance, and slowly said: "There are eight hardships in life, and the most hurtful of them is 'love parting'. If you don't want to love, don't touch it, this is what a man does. ."
Feng Feiyun smiled and said, "Don't tell me about Buddhism, do you drink?"
Colorless Wuxiang looked at the jug that Feng Feiyun kicked over and said, "Monks don't drink meat and wine."
"What a boring person." Feng Feiyun shook his head and smiled.
"Take a sip... and then repent to the Buddha for three days. The Buddha should forgive." Wu Xi Wu Xiang took the jug in Feng Feiyun's hand and poured a sip into his mouth.
Feng Feiyun was a little surprised!
"Bang!"
The jug fell to the ground and shattered, his colorless body swayed, and then he fell straight and drunk with the smell of alcohol still in his mouth.
This amount of alcohol…
Feng Feiyun shook his head and smiled, leaving him alone, then looked at Haoyue above the sky, and said to himself, "A bad man is not qualified to be loved by a good girl."
After speaking, Feng Feiyun lay flat on the grass, raised another wine jar, and sprinkled it down, woohoo! Half in the mouth, half in the face.