The Buddha Temple is not pure

The Buddha said: Nirvana can be obtained without leaving all dharmas.

All dharmas are boundless, so Bodhi is boundless. To know the way of Nirvana, there is a wonderful deed.

A fire at Fallen Heaven Weir attracted the gods of Tianji Palace. When Lord Lian Zhenxing arrived with the crowd, he was surrounded by nine thousand people defending the river, but he was still able to cross the endless sea of ​​long tassels. The blue and black flames infect the sky, and the wind and clouds are surging between the changes of darkness and light.

The bones turned into ashes, and the sea of ​​blood rose into smoke. With the fierce wind aroused by the fireworks, it went up along the horns, filling the world and boundless.

Yue Weiyang fell by the side, described as a mess, with ragged clothes, his face was covered with dust, and it was not known whether it was tears or sweat, it was so mottled that he couldn't bear to look directly at it.

She could see that she was struggling to survive, her knees were bleeding when she ran, but she still didn't give up, and she wanted to climb towards the sky-high flames!

With a "Xueer", I exhausted all my strength.

But no one answered, a beautiful face slowly emerged from the dark blue flames, the color was like a peach blossom, her black eyebrows were slightly frowning, although it was painful but not hideous, the usual beauty turned into a strange one at this moment. On the side of her face, her hand holding the mask was already bloody and bloody, and black blood dripped down the fingers, which made the dark blue fire more transparent.

"Nirvana?"

Lord Lian Zhen Xing counted the time with his fingertips, not too much, not too little. At this time, Xue Suilan's merits and virtues are consummated, and when he suddenly enlightens and becomes a Buddha, who knows that there is still a catastrophe of Nirvana!

Shi Fangxu stepped forward and stopped Yue Weiyang: "Don't bother, you have lost all your spiritual power now, and you will be swallowed by the fire of Nirvana!"

Yue Weiyang's eyes were red, and she turned her head and grabbed his collar suddenly: "You know that, right, you told her, you knew that she would end up in this eve in a thousand years, why did you let her come to Luotianyan? Don't you Do you know where this is, she is only a mortal body, how can she withstand the evil spirit here!"

"Do you think that if you don't let her know, she will obediently obey your arrangement? You know her temperament better than anyone else."

He picked up the Biya hairpin that Yue Weiyang had dropped on the ground, and threw it into the flames of Qingming. In an instant, the hairpin shattered, and then turned into dust and disappeared. With some ability, you are so unscrupulous, if you had known that you wanted to die, you would not have kept you here in the first place!"

Indeed, no matter what she does at this moment, it will be in vain. Yue Weiyang burst into tears, heartbroken, and gave up struggling: "It's too late, it's too late."

It was too late to stop it. When the fire of karma was exhausted and the dust settled, there was no possibility of a comeback.

"Why is it late?" Shi Fangxu looked at the intermittent fireworks, not knowing why.

"Have you ever seen such a fire of nirvana?"

"What do you mean?"

"Nirvana, the catastrophe of death and resurrection, burning his body, killing his soul, and then reshaping his golden body under the ashes of death... But you know, how many lonely souls and wild ghosts are there, just waiting for this moment, dove Occupying the magpie's nest and robbing her life, if there is a slight mistake, it will be lost! Even if she can come back, it will no longer be her."

Shi Fangxu was silent, he had never seen the rebirth of Nirvana with his own eyes, and he didn't know what it was like, but the black and dark fire in front of him was indeed wrong, and the accompanying howls of ghosts and wolves also made people feel uneasy and suddenly felt ominous .

But he didn't understand the meaning of Yue Weiyang's last words, until Xue Suilan walked out from the dark fire, her steps were calm and composed, her whole body was dazzling with golden light, and the white hair on her forehead was shining brightly, but it was hard to look directly at her. Behind the bright light, there is a long, unbreathable phantom, still living in the hell of nirvana and rebirth, crying, struggling, and trying to get rid of it.

It's hard to imagine, what kind of struggles she went through to get back her golden body in the midst of the heavenly fire just now, but she can never get rid of the entanglement of those evil spirits, eternal incense?Never even think about it.

I'm afraid that Buddhism can't tolerate her!

But she herself didn't seem to care about it, her phoenix eyes were squinting, with a sly smile that captivated people's souls, and she was quite satisfied with the glass fire burning in her palm.

When the golden light dissipated, she stood on the vast Fallen Sky Weir, still in such a graceful posture, with a myriad of phoenixes, and a lotus like a face, and the world was amazed by her laughter.

But there is an indescribable coquettishness hidden in this eye-catching astonishment, and it is creepy to see no trace of compassion from the Buddhist family.

Yue Weiyang lay in front of her, her fingertips trembling slightly, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't reach her stunning face: "Xue'er?"

She didn't go to catch Yue Weiyang's hand, but squatted down, with an intriguing arc on the corner of her mouth, and said with a smile: "Guess who I just met?"

Yue Weiyang shook her head at a loss.

"Venerable Yuejing." She asked herself and answered, "Just now when I was in Nirvana, I was haunted by evil spirits, and my six senses, six realms, six consciousnesses and eighteen realms were completely destroyed. When I thought my soul was gone, I looked up to him. It's true."

"Did he come to rescue you?"

She smiled: "At first, I thought so too, but he told me that in this catastrophe, when I became a Buddha, I borrowed your merits and virtues, and naturally I will suffer along with your karma. I owe you."

Yue Weiyang shook her head desperately: "No, no, Xue'er, listen to me, I did beg the master to let him..."

"You have indeed done a lot for it, but why am I kept in the dark?"

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Shi Fangxu wouldn't have believed it, Tangtang Yue Weiyang was also in such distress, the tears in her eyes clearly contained grievances, but she couldn't speak.

"Sure enough, someone who is used to being a writer can easily arrange the fate of others."

"I, I ask the Lord to give you merit and help you become a Buddha. I don't want you to owe me anything. I just don't want to see you sink into the sea of ​​suffering and be used by others..."

"Let me tell you, I want to become a Buddha? Why can't I remember...others' use is for use, and your use is for my own good? Why should I be grateful to you?"

"Xue Suilan, don't go too far." Shi Fangxu said angrily, "If you understand clearly, you should understand what happens to those who use you and those who do you good. Those who are destined to return to immortality in the future, even the demon envoy Nine Tails have escaped the identification of Tianji Fate | Pan, and escaped the pain of reincarnation for eighteen generations. It is definitely not like her, lingering in the dark Fallen Heaven Weir Never turn over!"

He refuted vigorously, but Yue Weiyang was even more heartbroken.

She couldn't see through Xue Suilan's indifference, whether she was hiding it too well or was really cold-hearted, and her heartfelt words only got her a sneer: "If that's the case, then why don't I help them recover as soon as possible?" membership."

Revenge, her heart and eyes are full of revenge.

Watching her turn and leave, Yue Weiyang wanted to say something more, but when she went to grab her hand, she was in vain.

"Zhu Mengzhen's life strategy has been torn up, and she was burned with Liuli Jinghuo. She will never be able to recover her immortality in this life, and you will not be able to kill her."

Xue Suilan's pupils suddenly dilated, she was surprised, and there was also a chuckle with unknown meaning, she turned her head, no longer such a stern expression, but playful, anticipating, and impatient: "How did I hear that ruined Is it true that the fate of life policy can only be ended by suicide?"

Yue Weiyang didn't respond, Shi Fangxu nodded instead.

"So good."

Yue Weiyang said nervously: "No, her fate is fixed, just let her fend for herself, don't ruin your practice because of her."

She paused, turned her head slightly and said, "That's not what you told me when Fallen Heaven Weir grabbed my hand. You are the one who taught me to take revenge."

"At that time, you didn't want to survive. I just took expedient measures. I didn't want you to take revenge on anyone. Karma has its own destiny. If you let her go, you will also let yourself go."

"As you said, cause and effect have their own definite number, why are you and I not in cause and effect?"

"Don't..." Yue Weiyang wanted to say something, but finally swallowed it.

Looking at Yue Weiyang's chapped back of her hand, she wanted to say one more thing: Yinhe River is cold, so take care of yourself.

But he couldn't open his mouth.

Looking back, I don't know what kind of situation it is, Yue Weiyang has sacrificed enough, and she must face the bloody storm that will follow alone.

Therefore, even the "wait for me" in the farewell dared to blurt out with her back turned.

The moment the fire of Nirvana burned her body, she suddenly figured out a lot of things. Everyone in the world knows cause and effect, but how many people understand what cause and effect are?Even Yue Weiyang couldn't see clearly yet, and insisted on making many mistakes.

Unlike Yue Weiyang, she has no fatal attachments, and always pays back what should be paid, whether it is Zhu Mengzhen's karmic debt or Yu Liuqing's marriage lock.

The seven Xingjun watched her out of Fallen Heaven Weir, and none of them dared to stop her. Now, whether she can return to her place or not, she has become a waiter with a lantern, no longer a pawn in the hands of a golden pen envoy, nor is she ordinary. The beauty in the world is a disaster.

If Buddhism doesn't accept it, no one can control her.

Dongdu was afraid that there would be another disturbance.

But Zhu Mengzhen didn't notice it, and he still had an arrogant attitude when he went up to the mountain to worship the Buddha.

Furuo carried the melons and fruit incense behind her, and she didn't know why the holy aunt had to go to Mengjue Temple to worship the Buddha in so many temples in the city, and she would go there in three to five days, which was too much work.

But she didn't dare to ask. Since the Holy Aunt took up writing in Dongdu, her temper has doubled with her status and power. Normally, she would be slapped if she said something wrong, let alone question her.

After arriving at Mengjue Temple, instead of looking for Xiao Si as usual, she went to the Great Compassion Altar first.

She took out the key from her sleeve, but hesitated when she entered the door. There were a few scratches on the lock at some point, although they were extremely subtle, they were very clear under the sunlight.

Has anyone been here?

Zhen Qi hid behind the tree, his eyes widened: No, no, she found out.

He trotted all the way to the master's meditation room, ignoring that the master was talking to Lord Yawang, and said loudly: "Master, master, she found out."

Jing Tu frowned: "Who?"

"Saint."

"What did you find?"

"It was discovered that someone has entered the Great Compassion Altar."

Lord Yawang was anxious: "I'll go meet her."

But Jing Tu stopped her and said, "I'll go, I've wanted to talk to her for a long time."

Zhu Mengzhen took off the lock and was about to ask Jingtu what happened, but he came by himself.

She threw the lock casually, and threw the lock at Jingtu's feet: "The monks still do such meager things, I'm afraid they won't insult the Buddha, if Master really wants to go in, just say hello to me, why bother?"

Jing Tu was not in a hurry, and just took a step back obediently: "The holy lady misunderstood, the children don't pay much attention to cleaning the yard, and it is possible to break something with their hands and feet. Since the holy lady mentioned it, I will change it again. The lock is."

"No need." Zhu Mengzhen said with a cold face, "Monks don't tell lies. I believe that what Master said is true. It was the children who were careless, not someone else who broke into the Great Compassion Altar without authorization."

Jingtu clasped his hands together, bowed his head and said, "No one has ever gone in. I don't know what gods and Buddhas are worshiped by the incense in the Great Compassion Altar, which made the holy lady so nervous."

Zhu Mengzhen sneered: "I'm not nervous about the gods and Buddhas in the Great Compassion Altar, but about the person who broke in without authorization. I can't save his life if I leak the secret. In the future, master, please be more careful for me."

"That's natural." Jingtu said, "The poor monk has the courage to persuade the holy lady a few words, don't do unrighteous things, otherwise, when the time comes, even the gods and Buddhas in the Mengjue Temple will not be able to save the holy lady. life."

"Are you threatening me?" Zhu Mengzhen seemed to have snow blades in his eyes, which made people shudder.

Although Jing Tu kept saying "Don't dare", but he didn't show any fear at the moment. The two of them stalemate for a long time, they couldn't do anything to each other, so they dispersed.

Although Zhu Mengzhen writes for the Eastern Capital, taking over the management of the water, soil and fate of one side, life and death, but she can't change the fate track that Yue Weiyang set before. To change it, she must use Yue Weiyang's vermilion pen.

All she can decide is the fate of Yue Weiyang who will be born after resigning from office. Even if most of the previous fate was burnt down by King Runing, she can't ask it again, and it will be useless, so she can't take it. What about Jingtu, although she has the will of the people and holds great power, she can't really take over the Mengjue Temple, and she has to rely on the spiritual veins here to raise the fox fairy.

She hated Yue Weiyang, hated Yue Weiyang for using Zhu Minke to kill Ji Luoyu. She was afraid that she would make such a bad plan because she wanted Ji Luoyu to be freed as soon as possible. A heartless and vicious villain.

And she couldn't change Zhu Minke's fate, so she wanted to worship the fox fairy, and put Zhu Minke's fate poem under the incense burner.

It is also because of the sorcery rumored by the folks that enshrining evil gods and asking spirits for help, in an attempt to restore the spiritual power of his previous life, otherwise, with a mortal body, it is really impossible to compete with Yue Weiyang, even if Yue Weiyang has already been executed.

Inside the Great Compassion Altar, she closed the doors and windows cautiously, then uncovered the red silk, and bowed deeply to the life-sized nine-tailed fox fairy.

Then she pulled out the short dagger from her sleeve, and slashed her wrist. There were already many scars on that wrist, which were all healed and then slashed open. Repeatedly, she watched the sticky blood dripping into the jade carving vessel. In the middle, the calm, piercing pain is nothing to her, as long as she can restore the spiritual power of the previous life, it is worthwhile to support the fox fairy with blood.

As everyone knows, others can't smell this bloody smell, but Xue Suilan and Yawangjun are extremely sensitive.

As soon as he came back from Fallen Sky Weir, Xue Suilan was already dizzy from the bloody aura, but unexpectedly he was tortured even after he came back.

Following the scent, she walked towards the Great Compassion Altar, and was just bumped into by Lord Yawang, who stopped her.

"You're back?" He looked back and forth, wondering for a moment, feeling that her figure and appearance hadn't changed, why did she look like a different person, and the current appearance also had a sense of familiarity, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Falling Sky Weir is not a good place, I don't want to stay for too long."

"Falling into the Sky Weir? Why did you go there? Didn't you go to the Palace of Secrets?"

She squinted, only to wake up, Lord Yawang didn't know yet, so he told all the ins and outs.

Yawangjun was first happy and then worried, and his whole body was lost: "Give me the mask, I'm going to see her."

"If you can't save her, why bother?"

Lord Yawang was silent, and he took a long time to breathe a sigh of relief: "After all, she has a teacher-student relationship with me. Even if I risk my life, I will rescue her!"

Xue Suilan sneered: "It can be seen that your temperament must have been taught by her. You will have a bright future, so why rush for a while. Tell me first, what is going on with this Great Compassion Altar?"

"I advise you not to go in, Zhu Mengzhen is inside, just now you are mobilizing people to find someone."

"Who are you looking for?"

"She saw scratches on the lock, so she figured out who should have gone in, and she's looking for someone to question."

"In addition to the smell of blood, I also noticed subtle fluctuations in spiritual power. I'm afraid she is not offering blood to the evil god."

Lord Yawang gasped: "She wants to use her blood to communicate with the evil god? There seems to be such a magic among the people. I thought it was just a rumor. Is it useful?"

She smiled disdainfully: "Yes, of course there is, but I'm afraid it will be a hundred years later, and someone is so stupid, it shows that she has no other way."

Lord Yawang said: "You may not know that Zhu Mengzhen's life strategy has been ruined by the central government. If you burn it with a glass fire, unless you commit suicide, you will live forever. In this way, she is not stupid. Let us But watch closely, don't really wait until the day she succeeds, there is no way to deal with it."

Xue Suilan didn't take it seriously, and smiled, but Yawangjun looked terrified: "No need, I still want to help her."

"What do you mean?"

"You said it would be so much fun if Hu Xian'er really appeared in the Eastern Capital."

Lord Yawang was terrified, and took two steps back, as if he guessed what she was going to do, but he wasn't sure it was her idea.

Haven't you already been reborn from Nirvana, haven't you already converted to Buddhism, haven't your six sense organs been purified, why are you still so stubborn?No, she can no longer be called naughty, she is simply more evil than the fox fairy enshrined in the Great Compassion Altar, she must be the true deity of the evil god.

"What do you want to do?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a commotion at the gate of Mengjue Temple.

It could be heard that it was two women who came up the mountain clamorously.

When the ears didn't stop, one of the women kept teaching the other as she came along the mountain path outside the wall, her aggressive posture seemed to swallow that woman alive.

"Who is this? Dare to be presumptuous in Mengjue Temple!" Lord Yawang rolled up his sleeves, but when he heard another woman's voice, he suppressed his anger and waited and watched Xue Suilan's face.

The woman who was scolded so badly was none other than Zikou, her submissive answer made Xue Suilan's brows furrowed again.

"Interesting, Mengjue Temple is very lively today!"