Really incense scene

Chapter 325 The Wall Climber (13 more)
"Woo, save me, save me!"

"Woooo..."

In the dead of night, the night breeze is cool.

Yiye lay on the bed, frowning tightly.

In the dream, in the dark night, countless black shadows stretched out their fangs and claws to Yiye in the center, as if they wanted to say something to him.

Countless hands wrapped around Yiye's body, and Yiye stood there without moving, the black tentacles gradually engulfed him.

Yiye closed her eyes, bored.

This has been going on for so many years, nothing new.

Been whining and crying.

Yiye opened his eyes and turned his head to look out the window with difficulty.

The deserted moonlight scattered on the floor from the window, refracting a shallow light.

Waking up from a dream for the first time, Yiye would feel that his body was stiff and unable to move, as if he was going to die in the next moment.

It was uncomfortable, but he was almost used to it.

The room was very dark, and the only source of light was the moonlight, which gave off an unreal light.

"Woooo~~"

The crying in my head never stopped.

It was so noisy, Yiye Mumu frowned slightly as he looked at the shining moonlight, he raised his hand and scratched at the position of the moonlight, as if he wanted to catch the light.

Over the years, he has gotten used to the noise of crying in his head, and the moment of silence next to that person, it seems that the Buddha is pitying him for giving him a little leisure.

Master told him that Buddhist disciples are very important and are responsible for revitalizing Buddhism.

He will encounter sufferings that others cannot encounter. Only after experiencing sufferings can he become a real Buddha.

Save all living beings, save others and save yourself.

Meeting that benefactor today was just an accident, just like a dream.

Drowsy, Yiye fell asleep again.

This time, his dreams were no longer those strange and scary things.

The donor, holding a bunch of candied haws on a stick, said to himself with a bright smile on his face: "Little Master, do you want some candied haws on a stick?"

Yiye felt that the benefactor was a bit strange.

It is estimated that we will not meet again in the future.

"Master, please save him, save my son," a tired-looking old woman cried while holding a seven or eight-year-old child.

"Don't worry, benefactor," the host sized up the child, then turned to look at Yiye and beckoned him.

Yiye stepped forward and saw the black air entangled in that child, he slowly stretched out his hand, and tapped on the child's brow, "Jing!"

hum!
The golden light spread around him and the child.

Yiye closed his eyes and saw the memory of Heiqi.

It was the grievance of an ordinary little harpy. The boy was naughty by nature. When the harpy was out looking for food, he climbed a tree and cleaned out all the eggs in the bird's nest, and brought them home for his family to cook and eat. up.

The harpies who came back found that their child was missing, so they looked around, and finally saw the boy who was happily eating the shells of the eggs under the tree.

The pain of bereavement was unacceptable to other creatures. Not long after the harpy had just enlightened, it cursed the boy with its own life, making him feel the pain of his child being boiled to death.

The unwilling cry of the bird demon was faintly heard in the golden light, and Yiye put his hands together and said a Buddha's name, and the cry disappeared.

The golden light turned into light spots and gradually dissipated across the entire earth.

After the golden light dissipated, the black energy surrounding the boy also dissipated.

The woman took the child and left thankfully.

Yiye stood in front of the temple and watched them go, suddenly a faint scent of sandalwood came, and Yiye asked: "Master, obviously that guy also made a mistake, why did you save him?"

The harpies are also pitiful.

"What did you see again?" The host smiled, reached out and touched his head and said in a gentle tone, "Maybe he did something wrong, but we can give him a chance, knowing his mistakes can make a big difference, their family He's the only kid and if something happens to him, the parents will be very upset."

"But..." Yiye wanted to say something else.

"Okay, it's time to go chant," the host patted him on the shoulder and said, then turned and went back to the temple.

"But," Yiye's eyes drooped slightly, and he said what he wanted to say in a very soft voice, "it doesn't have a child of its own either."

Because of the existence of the Buddha, the reputation of Nanwu Temple has gradually recovered. Although it is not as good as when the incense was at its peak, there are still an endless stream of pilgrims.

Yiye fainted at a conference on Buddhism one day.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself lying on the bed with a serious host sitting next to him. He opened his mouth: "Master."

"Yiye," the host yelled at him in an unprecedented tone, "You are bewitched!"

ah? The 13-year-old Yiye's eyes flashed with a trace of bewilderment.

Enchanted, what does this mean?
He is obsessed, why?
The Buddha began to retreat and no longer saw outsiders.

Yiye accidentally saw her own eyes from the water basin, which were as bright red as blood, which was scary.

The cries in my mind seemed to have changed, as if they were laughing at him.

He is in his own courtyard and will not go out again.

He knows how many leaves the trees in the yard have, and he also knows when new grass grows in the yard.

Looking at the clouds and clouds outside the courtyard, white clouds floating in the blue sky, the world seemed to be very big, but he couldn't take a step outside.

The Buddha's obsession seems to be a problem that Buddhism has never encountered.

The host couldn't help it, and every time he came to see him, he would sigh and shake his head, and could only let him live in a remote courtyard.

On a simple day, 15-year-old Yiye walked to the yard holding the bodhi beads in his hand, and looked up at the tree in the yard. Autumn came, and the leaves fell a lot.

There was a little sadness in his brows and eyes, and his eyes were indeed extraordinarily transparent. Although the crying in his mind continued, he was already as calm as water.

Suddenly, Yiye's figure stopped.

With a bit of consternation in his eyes, the crying disappeared.

At this time, there were rustling sounds from outside the courtyard wall, and an anxious and somewhat childish voice said, "Sister, we can't do this, we will be chased away if we are discovered."

"Shh, don't shout so loudly, no one will notice us," followed by a crisp voice.

Immediately, two heads appeared on the wall, one big and one small, the little girl wore a bun, and her baby-fat face was bulging as if she was angry.

The older person had long hair tied up with a black hairband and was wearing long pants and short sleeves. There was a gray rabbit lying on her shoulder, and the rabbit was lazily gnawing on something.

The person's eyes were slightly bent, and the corners of his mouth were raised a little, as if he was smiling, and his black eyes were inadvertently facing Yiye at the bottom of the wall, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, " Hey, anyone?"

Yiye stared blankly at her, she picked up the little girl beside her and jumped up from the wall, so angry that the little girl yelled, "Sister, you want to throw me to death."

"Hey, how could you fall, didn't I hold you tight? Our Feifei is so cute, my sister is not willing to let Feifei fall."

(End of this chapter)