Rebirth: Bringing the System to Find a Husband

Chapter 261 The Attacking Nie Wuyan
But Master Huiming shook his head and said: "Your master is not me, even if he becomes a monk someday, he will not be on me. The fate between me and you can only be revealed in the past. Please go back."

Nie Wuyan said, "I was a man before, and I was reincarnated as a woman, and I was reincarnated as a woman again. Between karma and reincarnation, is there any conclusion about the relationship between men and women?"

Master Huiming nodded and said: "Yes, the Buddha said that all women have eight kinds of causes and conditions, and they always receive a female body. What are the eight? One, love the female body; two, be greedy for female desires; three, often praise women Tolerance; the fourth, the heart is not upright, hiding what you have done; the fifth, loathing one's own husband; the sixth, thinking of others; the seventh, knowing that others have kindness and then rebelling against it; It is useless to be able to break the eight things like this forever and build Buddha statues, and even become a Buddha and always be a husband.”

Master Huiming said: "The Buddha also said that there are four kinds of causes and conditions that cause men to take the body of women. What are the four? One is to call the Buddha and Bodhisattvas and all saints with a woman's voice; , speaking with a slanderous heart and violating the precepts; third, he is prone to flattery and deceit to others; fourth, he is jealous when he sees that others are better than himself. If a husband does these four things, he will be born as a woman after his death, and he will go back to menstruation There are countless sufferings in the evil realms. If you have deep faith, regret what you did before and build a Buddha statue, your sins will be wiped out, and you will not be rewarded by women."

Nie Wuyan remained silent, clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you for pointing out karma and karma for me. Karma between you and me has been broken, and there will be no future. Since I am a human being in this life, I will do everything that a human being should do. Even if karma shows up, there is nothing to be afraid of.”

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Nie Shuangyan didn't know why, she clearly saw what Nie Wuyan remembered, but what she saw was a monk standing behind Nie Wuyan. At this moment, it was not Nie Wuyan who spoke, but the monk who spoke .

Because Nie Shuangyan had seen a celestial being like Zhuang Jinse, a strange beast like Xuanming, and a spirit-eating rat like autumn water before.

Because of this, she was not surprised that a vicious woman like Nie Wuyan turned out to be an extremely kind monk when she returned to her original origin.

She thought about it, and only came up with a common way to describe things in the world.

She continued to look at the screen.

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Master Huiming sighed, and said, "Why bother to be so obsessed with not being enlightened."

"The karma of karma has not been exhausted, and it is not possible to seek it out. It will be another day, and the time of my liberation should be in another life."

Hearing this, Master Huiming opened his eyes wide in surprise, his eyes fell on the void, as if he understood something.

Master Huiming, who had been sitting cross-legged since Song Anshi and the others came in, finally stood up at this moment, clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha."

Nie Wuyan just nodded slightly, and pushed the door out. She didn't understand why she reacted like this, but all the reactions were in line with her heart. She thought so in her heart, so she did it, that's all.

She went out, only to see Song Anshi still waiting outside the door.

Song Anshi saw her coming out and asked, "What did you say to him?"

Nie Wuyan didn't answer, she just bent her lips and looked at the sky, she just felt it was funny, even though what she said was true, but at this moment she still felt that superstition is superstition, saying it a thousand times or ten thousand times is nothing A trick.

She became a monk?impossible.

She hasn't gotten tired of looking at the world of mortals, what kind of family is she.

Seeing her expression, Song Anshi felt uneasy, and asked again, "What did you say to him?"

Nie Wuyan didn't intend to tell him, but said: "It came out after just a few words, I didn't make you wait too long."

Song Anshi nodded, and then asked again: "Do you really believe it?"

Nie Wuyan smiled and said, "It's very interesting, isn't it?"

Seeing that she didn't take it seriously, Song Anshi breathed a sigh of relief, he was afraid that if Nie Wuyan took Master Huiming's words seriously and didn't want to be with him, he would be at a loss.

He was a bigot, like most superstitious people in the world.

Believe the good, don't believe the bad at all.

He didn't understand, just like Master Huiming said, his attachment to Nie Wuyan was only due to the unavailability of countless eons ago.

Nie Wuyan didn't care about her thoughts, she was a woman with a deep gap in her heart, love and love had never been in her heart.

She and Song Anshi said goodbye after walking for a while, and went back to their respective homes.

She was alone at home, and her mother seemed to be out with some man again, and did not leave a word to her. The whole house was silent and deserted. She turned on her phone and turned the music to the maximum, so that she could no longer hear anything but singing. other.

She opened her cell phone with a black screen in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

The melody of the singing was light, the singing was hoarse, and it inexplicably brought out a little sadness. She closed her eyes and kept looping. She couldn't help laughing out loud when she heard it, like a lunatic.

The laughter was desperate and suppressed.

It hasn't been changed for many years.

She is unwilling to change.

Every time at this time, she would once again feel the malice that this world imposed on her, causing her pain and making her beyond recognition.

The older she gets, the more lonely she gets, the more indifferent she gets, negative, dark and selfish, unable to see the slightest light.

Use yourself as a bargaining chip, walk among others, cheat or snatch from them, until you get chips one by one.

Much like that woman.

The woman she called her mother.

She had already become the kind of person I hated the most when I was a child.

Many times, she felt that she was too old to show any sympathy.She is so selfish, selfish and narrow.

The autumn wind blows outside the house, carrying the peculiar smell of slums, which are stinky gutters, rotten fruits and vegetables in the garbage dump, and garbage left by other people defecating indiscriminately.

Her heart is luxuriant, like autumn grass, lonely and crazy.

It began to rain patter outside the house, the sound of rain mixed with the sound of music, there was no kind of peace.

She stood in front of the window and looked at the rain. The heavy rain dispersed the stench. She took a breath, and felt a little sadness in her heart for no reason. Maybe it was because of the rain in autumn that made her more sad.

Autumn is obviously the season of harvest, but it is always accompanied by sadness. Maybe after the harvest, it will wither. Seeing the fallen leaves even arouses the sorrow of the prodigal son. The prodigal son can't stop walking and can't go back to his hometown.

Autumn wind, autumn rain and autumn are bleak, and a tree with dead branches is full of sorrow.

What is sorrow, autumn is in the heart, and there is sorrow in the heart of autumn.

The body is in spring, but the heart is in autumn.

Her heart will probably stay in Autumn, but she thinks it's pretty good.

Spring is not good, spring is too mild, while winter is too cold, summer is too hot, the sun is around, the skin is scorched hot, only sweating profusely, sticky, or autumn is better.

She pursed her lips and smiled nervously.

She will probably be like the old monk said, sinking into the six realms of reincarnation, unable to escape.

However, she is too lonely.Loneliness is like heartbroken grass in heartbroken wine. It looks beautiful, but it hurts people's hearts.

She has nothing, how lonely she is, driven by her loneliness, she always wants to do something - to make people pay attention to her, so that people can't ignore her.

(End of this chapter)