My buddy is crazy

The magic formula dispelled the mist on the lake surface, the water was sparkling, and it was so quiet that it was as clear as a mirror, and only a few pictures of ancient paintings appeared.

I explained to Ayu in a slow voice: "When I was not a demon king, I could get some treasures from heaven and earth, or ancient scrolls by fighting with people. Once I came across an anecdote, to the effect that there is no master in the upper world, as long as Once you reach the Tao and ascend to the top, you will be allowed to look down on the world. I don’t know why, but when I heard the news from the very beginning, it fell on me.”

"During the years of being the Demon Lord, although I didn't deliberately collect them, there were always some related things that came to my ears. When I was not falling out with the Guangming Temple, I used to sneak into their secret place and find out the secrets of the Demon Lord. After reading the content of their previous Buddha's oracle, the original content is the meaning on this scroll."

What was reflected on the lake was the remnants of my memory, and the remnants were blurry. I pointed to the clearest part for Ayu to take a closer look.The first one depicts mountains and rivers broken, fireworks start a prairie fire, and a big demon with a blurred face stands in the center of the black air; the second volume next to it is even more damaged, and it is barely possible to see the Buddha's light colliding with the demonic energy; the third volume is the most preserved at that time. Well, the devil world is very clean, and the writing on it is also clear - "The place to go can be determined, and the place to come is not to be chased; the gate of goodness and silence does not kill the poor, but the Buddha does not cross the real devil."

Ayu looked at the water mirror with no expression on his face. Seeing me looking at him, he just nodded, showing that he understood what I was pointing at.

The light was changed, and there were new scrolls on the water, and the new ones were the bamboo slips that I had read and recorded the Buddha's teachings.That kind of bamboo is the treasure of Guangming Temple. It has been buried in the ground for a hundred years, and its joints bloom and fall in an instant.The bamboo is of high quality and has the effect of clearing the heart and improving eyesight. Posting the scriptures on the bamboo slips made of tired bamboo, the reader can get twice the result with half the effort.

Across the water, I seemed to smell the bamboo fragrance at that time again, and I was in a daze for a while.

Ayu read aloud the ink writing on the water: "Go to this place, don't come from here; all dharmas are false views, and the real body is trapped by real demons."

With a wave of my hand, I changed a few water mirrors, on which there were fragments of my past life experience under the Xuyuan, and the rest were the fate of the Daogu Demon Bone that I could still remember.Between the pictures, I explained softly: "The origin of the upper realm is not clear to the people of the lower realm. Even though we have already ascended here, there are not too many hearsay about the upper three realms. I am so powerful at this time. But at best, it can only be regarded as 'a little knowledge'."

"Clear Qi ascends to the Heavenly Realm, and turbid Qi descends to the Demon Realm. The Buddha Realm is a place of bliss that only those with Bodhicitta cannot enter. However, no one can clearly explain the connection between these three realms. It seems that everyone deliberately does not mention it. The commentary on the scriptures just now gave some more explanations. Thousands of years ago, someone who became a Buddha used his body like a demon world, and finally died with his body, so that those who ascended to become a demon can no longer do harm to other places. , It is not so much that Ascending Demon Realm is "Ascension", it is better to say that you have sent yourself to prison through hard work.

"If it's just a prophecy, I don't really care. At first I met Dai Zhilin on the edge of the Xuyuan cliff, and he said 'Buddha's instruction'. I just thought he was in the way. But I saw the past life under the cliff, Not to mention the tragic death, occasionally auras can connect with the rest of the Buddha's oracle. Later, when I looked at the fate of the spiritual bones, I also felt a sense of sympathy. The strings are tightly fastened, and cultivating the Tao is fighting for life against the sky. No matter if you are a marionette, how can it be called fighting for your life? I can't help but think, those of us who ascended later, have we ascended? , or trapped in the prison built by the predecessors?"

My words were not too violent, Ayu looked at me with a face full of dust, free from the troubles of the world.He has always been like this, except that he loves and hates extremely, and even his expression is unwilling to give others a little bit of charity.

Fortunately, I didn't expect him to answer my words, so I flicked my sleeves to regain the sparkle on the water, and looked at Ayu.

He didn't show a puzzled look, but I knew that he probably didn't understand what I was thinking.

"I want to promise you life after life," he held his hand, "but people like me are not worthy of life after life. I don't care about the lives of others, I only think about my own wishes. I don’t believe in good thoughts, and I don’t want to work for good thoughts. I don’t want to be a devil, not because I’m not a devil, but because being a devil doesn’t allow me to get things done…”

I have said something similar to him before, and he obviously remembers it, quoting directly from what I taught him at the time: "You want to say, because there are things that are done, there are benefits, and those who have no love or hate have interests and difficulties."

"Yeah, I can't bear to have Ayu accompany me if this is the case." I let go of his hand, looked at the ignorant sky above my head, and looked down at the bastard who was pretending to be dead with his eyes closed. Throwing it to the farthest point, with a smile on his face, he said to Ayu, "I want to destroy the Buddha."

Pushing open the door, I sent Ayu back to the house.In fact, based on our cultivation, we have long since stopped covering our bodies with roof tiles, but I don’t know why we are always confined to the old habits. We obviously want to escape our mortal identity, but in the end we still eagerly imitate the basic necessities of mortals.

I don't come to Ayu's house very often, but after all, as a Taoist companion, I am familiar with the layout of his side.Looking at the furnishings in the house, I saw that the files on the table were still unfolded, the crane mouth incense burner in front of the bed was not willing to be lonely, and the white mist was not willing to be lonely, and the wall hangings on the wall were still a tired picture. The back view, in the haze of smoke and dust, only makes people feel beautiful and gentle.

Ayu didn't say anything about what I was going to do.Ayu's expression is still different from ordinary people. He doesn't express his position because he wants to help me, but his trust and admiration for me has never been blind.How many times have I been drowned by the waves of the world of mortals, I naturally know that there is sincerity in his chest, and I am even less willing to burden him.

From the avenue to simplicity, I am also ordinary.If he loves me, I don't want to harm him; if the Buddha wants to destroy me, I will destroy the Buddha.

I sent him back to the house, I didn't explain any more, I turned around and wanted to leave, when I walked to the door, I suddenly remembered that since I first met in the temple that day, I left voluntarily, and he never left me again.

What I should do is irrelevant, how can I look back here.

But smelling the unique fragrance of the red fragrance from the tears of the posture of the spirit, I couldn't help turning my head back.