Douluo's Demon Dao Comes

Chapter 214 Fallen Leaves Wu Kurong

"Nothing to say?" Buddhist master Shanyuan was a little disappointed in his heart, but he didn't show it. He looked at the big sun lotus and said lightly: "Since you were brought back by the venerable, you will enter this Ten Thousand Saints Cliff. Get to know the rules of Halloween Cliff."

I thought about it for a long time today, and I barely agreed.

Master Shanyuan waved his hand, "Bodhi is originally a tree, and a bright mirror is also a platform. Wipe it from time to time so as not to stir up dust. There is also a dirty place in Wanshengyan, do you want to clean it?"

This day, he was full of anger and just about to explode, but he saw Dainichi Lianhua shook his head at him, out of trust in the holy venerable, he suppressed his anger and nodded.If eyes could kill, Master Shanyuan would have died thousands of times.

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On the mountain, two Buddha shadows stand facing the wind, the cool autumn wind blows off the withered yellow leaves, looking at the day when the withered leaves are sweeping under the mountain, Dainichi Lianhua asked: "Master Buddha, how are you?"

"What does the Holy One want to hear?" Shanfa Tianzi raised his brows, turned to look at Dainichi Lianhua and said, "Congratulations, Holy Venerable, haven't you misunderstood yet?"

"I don't mean that." Dainichi Lianhua shook her head, remained silent for a moment, and then said: "My little friend is pure-minded today, but Karma and Buddha are sinful, so I want to ask a Buddhist teacher to discipline him he."

Master Shanyuan frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "Duhuazhan Buddha is the Buddha's destiny of the Venerable Samantabhadra, you mean to discipline him? He was brought back by you, the Holy Venerable. You should be the one to discipline him. Why bother me?"

"I can't suppress it anymore." Dainichi Lianhua said flatly.

Master Shanyuan set off a wild wave in his heart, suppressed?Needless to say, it must be the evil thoughts of the Great Sun Lotus Flower. When the evil thoughts become a body, entering the world will cause a catastrophe. "Why did it suddenly deteriorate to this point?"

So bad?Dainichi Lianhua didn't know how to answer for a while, could it be that he had doubts about the Buddha at that time, which caused the evil body to have thoughts?Is it fate or robbery?This day is the reincarnation of War Buddha, born with a robbery star, and the moment he met, the evil body became stronger.

"Holy Venerable Dainichi Lianhua." Master Shanyuan was slightly astonished, and Dainichi Lianhua was distracted when he was talking with him, "Are you listening to me?"

"Is the Buddha Master willing to help?" Dainichi Lianhua came back to his senses, and changed the subject, "I believe that the Buddha Master will be able to control him for today's matter, so I want to ask the Buddha Master for help. I was distracted by the sin of my own heart."

"It's not your fault." Master Shanyuan didn't know how to persuade him, so he had no choice but to agree, "I can take care of this day for the Holy One, but the Holy One, please cherish yourself!"

The words she was clearly concerned about, but said so bluntly, Dainichi Lianhua laughed silently.If the Buddha Master promised, then I should feel relieved and have no worries today, so I should think about some things that will lead to evil bodies.

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Zizai courtyard is located on the mountainside, and there are gusts of cold wind every day. There is a big red maple tree in the courtyard, which is in summer and autumn.When the withered and yellow leaves fall, the world will know autumn, and the ground is covered with withered leaves. It is obvious that no one has visited this courtyard for a long time.

Today, the gate of the Zizai courtyard was slowly pushed open, and the wind blew in through the crack of the door, setting off yellow leaves all over the sky. Looking at the scene in front of me today, I couldn't help but freeze in place.

After a long time, when the yellow leaves all over the sky gradually fell, I finally realized this day. I resisted the urge to roar up to the sky, and the veins on the back of my hand holding the broom bulged.As soon as he took a step, he heard the crackling of dead leaves under his feet.

When he walked to the center of the courtyard, he sighed and took another breath when he looked at the topless yellow leaves on the big red maple tree.As soon as the broom was turned, there was a sound of air explosion, and yellow leaves flew in the air. He raised the broom, his eyes were full of evil spirits, as if his hand was not a broom for sweeping the ground, but a spear for killing people.

The wrist shakes, and the afterimage sweeps across.Strange to say, the strong wind blown up by the broom did not disperse the yellow leaves, and stirred up a large area together with dust and dead leaves.Just about to pack the sacks I brought, a gust of wind blew outside the door, and the pile of dead leaves turned into yellow butterflies again.

This day, I was annoyed, picked up the broom and continued to clean, but this time the sweep was more violent and faster, every time when he pushed the dead leaves into dead leaves, there would be a gust of wind, as if against him .

The leaves are hard to sweep, unknowingly arouse the heart of the day, take a deep breath, but it can be regarded as suppressing the fire.Gradually, a few rounds passed, and the enthusiasm at the beginning of the day was gone, panting slightly, and sweeping silently.

"Little friend today, do you have something on your mind?"

Raising his head today, he saw Venerable Samantabhadra walking lightly, with dead leaves making no sound under his feet. "Honorable Samantabhadra, Buddhist Master Shanyuan asked me to come and clean up the dead leaves, but the mountain wind is howling and always against me. Your lord can find a way to stop it."

"When a mountain is high, there must be wind, and when a valley is deep, there must be water. My friend, why bother with the mountain wind, it is better to follow the trend. Although there are many dead leaves on the maple tree, they can wither and flourish every year. When you sweep away a leaf, it will lose a leaf. The fallen leaves will be swept away sooner or later." Venerable Samantabhadra smiled and explained to Jiri without haste.

That day, he lowered his head, looked at the dead leaves, thought for a while, as if he had realized something, raised his head, and when he looked again, the figure of the Venerable Samantabhadra had disappeared.Silently put down the broom, stretched out one hand in front of him, spread the palm out, waited for a moment, a gust of wind blew again, spun on the palm, and the dead leaves circled on the palm with the gust of wind. Hit, put the dead leaf ball into the sack.

It wasn't until sunset that the man stopped, the sack was already full, but he still only cleared a tiny corner of the courtyard.

Resting for a while, sitting cross-legged under the red maple tree today, the fog in my heart is dissipating, and the lost memory seems to be recovering.

On the roof of the courtyard not far away, Buddha Master Shanyuan stood there quietly, and did not hide his figure. It was only because he was immersed in the fallen leaves that day that he did not notice him, and suddenly said softly: "Honorable Samantabhadra, What do you think of this man?"

Behind him, the Venerable Samantabhadra in a snow-white cassock said: "The enlightenment is extremely high, the Buddha's relationship is deep, and the compassionate heart is not lacking in cruelty."

Master Shanyuan looked at the sunset slowly setting on the western mountain, his phoenix eyes were full of strangeness, "War Buddha?"

The moon is cold and the night is cold.

I fell asleep leaning against the big red maple tree on a tired day.Master Shanyuan looked at the boy shivering from the cold. He took a blue blanket from somewhere, gently swept it off the roof, and stepped on the dead leaves without making a sound. superior.

On the other side of the imperial dynasty, in a small village, the recovered Li Ao was successfully treated as a devil emperor by the children, who surrounded him all day long.

"Lord Devil Emperor, come to my house for dinner tonight, my mother has made a lot of dumplings."

"No, Lord Devil Emperor is going to go to my house."

"Hey, stop arguing, it's not good, just go to my house, Lord Demon Emperor."

Seeing that the chattering children were about to quarrel, Li Ao suddenly felt a headache. Just at this time, the old village chief came back.diverted the children's attention.The children immediately gathered around.

"Grandpa Village Chief, you can go to my house, Lord Demon Emperor~"

"Grandpa, the village chief, let's go to my house."

No matter what the children said, the old village chief happily agreed to them one by one.Seeing that the old village chief agreed, the children immediately dispersed and went home.

Li Ao smiled wryly, "Old village chief..."

The old village head is still happy.

(End of this chapter)