Dai thought I was going to try to like him, and during that time he was really smiling, and he was a good friend every day.There was some useless guilt in my heart, and I always figured that he was doing things with his mind and that the hatchback was safe.

When Dai Zhilin was a monk, there were quite a few rules and precepts. Since he took over the room in my magic palace, he has let go of many precepts without being persuaded.Since he got interested one day, he always kept a pot of wine, and when he saw that I had nothing to do, he invited me to have a drink together on the observation tower.

I have never been drunk, but I thought that the Buddha invited me to drink together because he wanted to get some truths from me after drinking. After a few glasses of wine, my words tend to be more unrestrained.

There was a little girl in the middle, and I relaxed my guard a little, and brought up the past: "You monks said that the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and you can turn back at any time. Do you know why... It is obvious that I used my body to feed the devil, but the bodhicitta became a your."

This day was actually nothing unusual. The wine we drank was ordinary people's wine, which was very plain to monks. Only poor people like Dai Zhilin who had never touched wine would really like it.The moon and stars are scarce, and Langyu is empty and cloudless. Looking down from the observation tower, you can see palaces and palaces one after another. The mountains are old and the still water is sad and desolate.

After the Daoist ceremony, Dai Zhilin grew his hair. He didn't wear a hair crown, but tied it up with a hair tie when he saw people.He obviously didn't take care of it carefully, but he loved his half-length hair very much.

"How many times have I told you that I'm not a monk," Dai Zhilin picked up the jug and touched his precious hair, "I don't know what you asked, but if I know, I will ascend."

I am not good at heart-to-heart talk, but I can't lose my temper when I talk.I asked him again in a good voice: "Then when you were a monk, did you think about why?"

He was drunk, and he didn't need an honorary title, and his words were meaningless: "You are no different from that fat-smelling rat. It took me two days to get bodhicitta, but you dragged me away from becoming a monk. Naturally, I never thought about it."

I also teased him: "You are a monk, you have a really big temper."

Maybe you can get drunk if you have wine, he suddenly pulled me over, I was unprepared and let his lips touch the side of my face.After the kiss, he didn't speak a word, his eyes widened, as if he was questioning me, if I dare to call him a monk.

I turned back, poured a glass of dimples into my hands, and begged for mercy in a slightly soft tone, but the words were to embarrass him: "You are not a 'monk', you are a 'kinky monk', is it okay to call a monk?"

He was not shy when he was drunk, seeing that I didn't respond, Dai Zhilin just sat back upright and covered his eyes with his hands.

"Actually, I don't have a lot of Buddha's heart," he hesitated. "When I saw you fall into the abyss, I just felt... I regretted jumping down for a reasonless Buddha's oracle. I didn't know you were a demon. I only thought you were some kind of hermit. Later I found out that you are Fangxin Demon Venerable, and I also served as an elder in the temple to 'focus on the overall situation'. A person like me has Bodhicitta, so is Bodhicitta selfish?"

I drank the contents of the cup, removed the small table between the two of them, held the cup with one hand, and stroked the side of Dai Zhilin's neck with the other hand, moved it down from his shoulder, and stopped at the hem of his clothes.

"Bodhicitta is the heart of enlightenment. One thought of Bodhi is actually the same as Dharma practice and ascension." I poked my hand into the lapel of his clothes. It’s just a different word.”

"You know," he frowned, "it's like I can fly up, but I have to stay to repay your karma; you know what Bodhicitta is, but you still keep me by your side. Isn't it..."

Dai Zhilin spat out a mouthful of blood, which splashed into my cup and onto my shirt.Fortunately, the night was dark and everything was unclear. I pretended not to see Dai Shi's expression, and the magic formula was spinning in my heart, and the hand holding his heart was even stronger.I followed his spiritual memory and started to revise it from the time we first met: "I fell in love with you at first sight, I chased after you hard, gave you a magic weapon, and helped you practice Buddhist scriptures. Then the **** met me on the edge of the cliff, and because of I like you, but I want to use my body to enter the abyss for you. It is ordained by the Buddha, you know that your chance cannot be taken away, so you have Bodhicitta."

Under the dharma, he followed my words and said to himself: "I know that I am destined to be a Buddha, so I have Bodhicitta..."

"I begged so hard just to be with you. In order to break the cause and effect, you promised me three years. All kinds of memories in the three years, in order not to destroy your Buddha's heart, I will take them all away."

There was still blood on his lips, and he didn't care to wipe it off under the magic formula, and just repeated: "You don't want to miss my way and take away my three years of memory..."

"It's the Fangxin Demon Venerable who couldn't ask for the Buddha, it was the Fangxin Demon Venerable who was tempted first, sunk first, and forbeared first." Seeing that his mind was in chaos, I knew that the formula was effective, so I stopped and wiped off the blood on his lips .At this time, he didn't smell anything outside, and the moonlight was pouring down on him, so at least he gave him some compassion, "We will meet again someday, may the Lord Buddha save me."

Knowing that he will be in chaos for at least three days, looking at the ice wheel in the sky, I can hardly rest assured, watching Dai Zhilin lost his mind for a while.

Every time I see Dai Shi, I will unconsciously think of the scene when we first met. In all fairness, this is what I thought about the most when I was in Xuyuan.This person loves from shame, he probably didn't miss me when I was in Xuyuan.He thought of me too, and I thought of him too, but unfortunately we didn't think of the same thing.

Recalling Dai Zhilin, my thoughts will always return to one point in the end.That day the monks in Tsing Yi acted in a daze, but Wei Yan's eyes were determined now - "The true Buddha has something to say, this is a definite number."

If everything is a definite number, then who will decide my fate... When I was in Xuyuan, I had occasional karma for several lifetimes, and my fate was bumpy, as if someone had paved the way and put me on it safely .The black mist of the virtual abyss disturbs people's minds. I didn't dare to believe it at first, but after fighting out of the virtual abyss, I calculated several times and confirmed that someone had arranged my fate. people layout.I don't know why I am classified into this category, and I don't know whether it is the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, the demon king of the upper realm, or the way of heaven itself that controls me.

I only know one thing - I, no, willing, heart.

I watched the sunrise from the observation tower.The blood of the Buddha's son who was one step away from becoming a Buddha is considered a rare treasure. I put the blood beads scattered everywhere into the cup, thought for a while, poured a small cup of the blood of the Buddha's son into the small jug, and kept it in my bosom. In the middle, let go of the cultivation base that has been suppressed for a long time.

Ascension is the most difficult thing for magic cultivators, and visions are always powerful. The observation tower is the highest point in the area. Most people with brains are busy running away when they see Jieyun here. Those with higher cultivation bases feel that they can slow down a bit. Those who ran again gathered under the observation tower.I gave a few random instructions, and sent someone to send Mrs. Dai back to Guangming Temple. After blowing for a while in the wind of the thunder catastrophe, I stretched out my hand and pressed down, sinking the entire magic palace from the top of the tower to the ground.

"Do you want me to be a Demon Lord?" I raised my head, I don't know who I am asking, "Do you want me to ascend like this?"

I don't follow.

I tried my best to keep my cultivation level down, and the wind and clouds cleared away when I entered my eyes. I changed into a crimson dress with a formula, and walked towards the distant mountains step by step.

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