Western Regions, Buddhist holy mountain, Mount Lantuo.

This is the westernmost point of the 36 countries in the Western Regions, and it is also a holy place for pilgrims in these countries.

In the 36 countries of the Western Regions, the power of theocracy is greater than that of the monarch. They all believe in a god, the only god in their hearts——

Buddha!

There are lush mountains, forests and vegetation, trickling water on it, and the fragrance of birds and flowers.

On the top of the mountain, there are clusters of houses and ancient temples. These ancient temples are connected together and are as big as a city. They have a common name, Lantuo Temple.

Lantuo Temple can become a holy place for all Buddhist believers only because there is a seven-story pagoda here.

It is called Futu Pagoda.

On the seventh floor of the pagoda, the relics left by the Buddha after his death are enshrined.

It is rumored that there are twenty relics of the Buddha, but no one knows how many are left in the stupa.

Perhaps, the aloof Bodhisattvas know.

It is rumored that when all the relics of the Buddha are collected, the Buddha will be reborn and return, let the light of the Buddha illuminate the whole world, and let all living beings become his believers.

Whether it's a human or a demon, whether it's a bird or a beast.

All living beings are equal, only Buddha is transcendent.

Everything is just rumors.

But every Buddhist believer firmly believes that the Buddha will definitely return.

If someone says that everyone can be a Buddha, and all living beings can be a Buddha, then they will definitely be regarded as heretics and thrown into the fire to be burned alive.

The Buddha is the Buddha, the Buddha is the Buddha, he is in the stupa, he is real, he is not anyone, he is in front of everyone's eyes, in everyone's heart.

In the central area of ​​Lantuo Temple, in an ancient temple, a group of hairless women, wearing gray monk robes, are muttering sutras.

In front of them, there is a lotus platform, and a woman is sitting on the lotus platform.

The appearance and dress of women are different from those of any Buddhists, even out of place, and can be called aliens.

Her head is full of blue hair, hanging down to her waist, there are three points of cinnabar between her eyebrows, her face is covered with powder, and her mouth is painted with red lips.

Even her clothes are neither the cassock of Bodhisattva Arhats nor the gray robes of Buddhist disciples, but a bright red dress.

It's like a wedding dress.

It is hard to imagine why such a woman with such a worldly atmosphere would sit in the ancient temple of Lantuo Temple and be worshiped by the nuns.

Amidst the murmurs of sutras, the woman slowly opened her eyes.

Sensing her gaze, the nuns below all stopped to chant sutras, and changed from cross-legged meditation to kneeling.

"Welcome Miaoyu Bodhisattva to leave the customs!"

Buddha!

Second grade Bodhisattva!

As we all know, in Buddhism, there are countless third-rank Arhats, but there are only eight second-rank Bodhisattvas. These eight control Buddhism and the entire 36 countries in the Western Regions.

This alluring woman turned out to be a second-rank Bodhisattva.

"How long."

Miaoyu Bodhisattva asked slowly.

"Reporting to Bodhisattva, you have been meditating for ten years."

"It's been ten years..."

Miaoyu Bodhisattva stood up slowly, lifted her tender feet as smooth as suet jade, and stepped down from the lotus platform.

Every time she takes a step, a phantom of a lotus will appear under her feet.

Step by step lotus.

Every step, the toes did not touch the ground.

She walked out of her ancient temple, flew up slowly, and headed towards the Stupa.

Along the way, many monks saw her, first a look of astonishment appeared in their eyes, and then they immediately bowed their heads and silently recited the meditation mantra.

Occasionally, a young monk who is not determined will be slapped on the head by the old monk, and he hastily bowed his head.

The beauty is a disaster, and it charms all living beings.

Miaoyu Bodhisattva has no expression on his face, but those picturesque eyebrows and eyes are enough to arouse the purest and most primitive desire in anyone's heart.

She came all the way to the Buddha Pagoda, and the monk standing guard at the gate opened the gate immediately after seeing her.

Miaoyu Bodhisattva followed the stairs all the way to the sixth floor without stopping at any floor.

The sixth floor is very wide, but there are no debris, only a jade bed, and an old monk stands beside the jade bed.

The old monk exuded golden light all over his body, and golden energy appeared in his hand, which was continuously injected into the body of the person lying on the jade bed.

Lying on the bed was also a monk.

The monk looked like he was in his twenties. He was tall, thin, with pointed cheeks and a pretty bridge of nose. Even though his eyes were closed and he had no hair, it didn't affect his appearance at all.

Duande is a rare handsome man in the world.

Miaoyu Bodhisattva stared blankly at the man on the bed for a moment, then raised his eyes and looked at the old monk.

"Yao Wang, how is he?"

One of the Eight Great Bodhisattvas of Buddhism, the Medicine King Bodhisattva, bestows medicine and does good deeds, and hangs pots to help the world.

Among the Eight Great Bodhisattvas, he is not known for his fighting power, but with his superb pharmacist Dharma, he can quickly heal injuries and cure all diseases. He is the kindest of all Bodhisattvas.

Among the Buddhist believers, whoever has a sick person will worship the Medicine King Bodhisattva.

Medicine King Bodhisattva showed a compassionate smile and said in a harmonious voice,

"Valentine Jin Chan's injury has recovered nine out of ten."

"Then when will he wake up?"

For the first time, Miaoyu Bodhisattva's face showed emotional fluctuations, and she was very anxious.

"Oh, my lord, he is the reincarnation of the Buddha. He wholeheartedly wanted to restore the Buddha's status and forcibly merged with the relics, but he failed. Instead, he was seriously injured and fell into a coma.

The power of the Buddha's relic is too powerful. Even though he is a first-class man, he can't bear the terrifying power. This coma lasted for decades.

The old monk tried his best to heal him barely. If he wants to wake up, he must fully heal the injury of Dao. "

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? I don't know why he was seriously injured? I'll just ask you how long it will take for him to wake up!"

Miaoyu Bodhisattva shouted angrily.

The Medicine King Bodhisattva who was reprimanded was not angry at all, with a smile still on his face, and after chanting the Buddha's name, he said,

"It can be as short as a few months, or as long as a few years. I can't be completely sure."

Hearing this, the anger on Miaoyu Bodhisattva's face disappeared.

"That's good, that's good, I've been waiting for decades, and it's not too late."

She sat on the ground, leaned against the edge of the jade bed, held Venerable Jin Chan's right hand, and looked at him bewilderedly.

"You're about to wake up, you're about to wake up, it's great, we've maintained Buddhism for decades, it's really exhausting, I often think, if you're still here, it would be great, I don't need anything Think, there is no need to do anything, as long as you are here, everything will be fine."

"Jin Chan, wake up, wake up, I miss you..."

Miaoyu Bodhisattva's eyes were full of tears, he muttered to himself, his face gradually became lonely,

"But...but you wake up, so what? You know how much I love you. I have loved you for 200 years, but you still refuse to accept me.

In your eyes, the clear rules and precepts of Buddhism are more important than life.

You said, love, hatred, anger, and ignorance are all sins.

You say, a beauty is a disaster, and it disturbs your Buddha's heart.

But if you really don't have me in your heart, how can I mess up your Buddha's heart..."

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