Why did Jianzun steal his relatives [Rebirth]

Chapter 57 No chance to cultivate Buddha and wait for my Zhang family.

The two packed up an ownerless hut in Pengxi County and lived there for four years.

At the beginning, the common people were afraid of the punishment from the gods, so they shut their doors and tried to drive them out of Pengxi County.But Xuyun is born with a good temper, soft cotton like invulnerability, and has some medical skills, often helping the village regardless of gains or losses.

In Chongjiu's words to tease him, it's nothing more than a bodhisattva descending to earth.

But fortunately there are still young people in the city who are as sensible as Wu Xiaohai, who have long seen that the evil god is wrong, and are willing to follow Xuyun.

Xu Yun led them to plow and cultivate, and regained the farmland.When the season is right, the lotus ponds are tidied up and the lotus roots are planted.Pengxi County has a lot of water, so these white lotus roots don't need much management, they can cover the water surface in the second year, and the growth is very gratifying.

In the spare time of farming, Xuyun set up an arbor in the city to teach the Dharma. He travels all year round, and what he sees is what he gets. The boring scriptures combined with various Zen stories are told from his mouth. Bad students can listen to it all afternoon with relish.

When the lotus root was harvested, Chongjiu helped him collect the lotus root, pushed it to the neighboring counties to sell, and then bought some rice flour and cloth along the way for his family.

It is also rare to live a pastoral life of men farming and women weaving for several years.

If someone treats them well every day or two, the common people may not be able to appreciate it, but if they are like this year after year, it is the most stubborn old Miao Zhu, who looks much better towards Xu Yun and the others.

After many years, Pengxi finally had a bumper harvest, and the people finally stopped mentioning the man-eating evil god, and everything seemed to be back on track.

Invited by the county magistrate to have a New Year's Eve dinner, Chongjiu was dragged away by young people of the same age to play around all night. While drinking, he even met at the temple, and pushed to the golden statue that had long been distasteful. It was smashed to pieces.

Chongjiu stepped on a golden head of the evil god, pointed to the sky, and said that he would donate money to build a worry-free auspicious Buddha, which would be a thousand times more beautiful than this one.

The boys laughed.

After a while, the firecrackers were blown up, and then I went home slowly.

Xuyun avoids the quiet, doesn't like to be noisy with other people, so he came back early and is making the bed.

Suddenly his waist tightened, and someone hugged him from behind.

Xu Yun was startled, and then he heard the familiar humming sound from the visitor, and smelled a strong aroma of wine.He couldn't get away, so he couldn't help frowning: "...have you been drinking?"

Chongjiu was stuffed with homebrew by Wu Xiaohai and the others, and he felt a little dizzy, like holding a handful of cotton wool that had been tanned by the sun, feeling fragrant and soft.He laughed foolishly a few times, dropped his chin on Xu Yun's shoulder, and said with a guilty conscience and arrogantly: "Ah? Yes! Drink it, how about it?"

The tongue is too big.

Xu Yun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he turned around and poured tea for him to sober up.

Unexpectedly, Chongjiu would not allow it, so he dragged him by the waist.This guy was so strong that Xu Yun was caught off guard and fell on the bed. Before he could speak, he grabbed his arm, his hands were crossed and pressed on top of his head, and his drunken face was getting closer and closer.

Chong Jiuyi wore a newly cut misty robe, which was so slender that he had a carefree face. At this time, when he was drinking and playing with others, the skirt was torn apart, and it was even looser, revealing a part of it that was similar to Xu Yun. Completely different radiant skin.

Xu Yun was smoked by the smell of alcohol so close to him, his heart sank, and he jumped up and down again: "What are you doing, let go..."

But Chongjiu just tilted his head to look at him for a while, then leaned on his chest, and whispered: "I won't let you go. I'll let you go and call me a benefactor...I won't let you go! I It's not even a benefactor!"

"...I won't go." Xu Yun looked down at him, a little helpless, "You get up first."

Chong Jiu raised his eyes again and stared at him steadfastly, his consciousness was a little blurred. After a while, he rustled around his body to find something, until he tore his clothes into a mess, and then took out something to look at him. Yun stuffed it in his hand.

Xu Yun was forced to take it, picked it up and saw it was a string of red agate beads.

Each of the garnet-red agates has been carefully polished, pure and clear, as if containing a touch of cloud and brilliance, and the six-character mantra is engraved in gold.Hanging on Xuyun's palm, it actually makes him much fairer for no reason.

Most of the bodhi seeds that Xu Yun used in the past were eighteen sons, meaning six sense organs, six dust objects, and six consciousnesses.But this string of holding beads has one more for no reason, and it is strung together with a red silk rope, which is obviously not in compliance with the regulations and is too expensive.

He was about to say something, but he felt that the extra agate was different from the others, engraved with the word "Su", and when he rubbed it with his fingertips, it glowed like a firefly.

"This is my name." Chongjiu hooked the other end of the bead, wrapped it around his finger, and said in a low voice, "If you miss me, say 'Asu', no matter what happens, no matter where I go No matter how far away, you can hear it."

He thought about it, jumped out of the bed, staggered and ran to the yard, stuck to the wall and made a trumpet shape with both hands: "Xu Yun, try it!"

"..." Xu Yun clenched his hands slightly.

Chong Jiu leaned on the window sill to reveal his eyes, urging him silently.

After a long time, Chongjiu sat under the window in the courtyard and almost fell asleep, when a shy voice came from the sea of ​​consciousness: "...Asu."

Chong Jiu smiled happily.

After a while, Xu Yun came out, carried him back to the bed and covered him with a quilt.Sitting on the edge of the bed rubbing the agate holding beads, the red string of scarlet beads, like the fate of making a wish in front of Yuelao Temple, he was in a daze when Chongjiu turned over and grabbed his hand, muttering in his dream: " You cultivate Buddha...I will protect you..."

Xu Yun put away the agate holding beads and brushed away his broken hair: "I have no chance to practice Buddhahood." He sighed, "...I have distracting thoughts in my mind."

Chong Jiu murmured twice, but did not wake up, only "Pearl" who was squatting on the small cabinet heard his almost whispering whispers.

Xiao Yihe thought, the Buddha would also be emotional.

One house, one field, two people and one cat, the days could have been peaceful and quiet like this, but the good times didn't last long. It was this summer that the rain in Pengxi County soared.

Thunder bursts, Xu Yun woke up from his sleep, braved the rain to open the courtyard door, and saw Wu Xiaohai who was full of anxiety.

Wu Xiaohai wiped the water off his face: "Master! The dike of the lotus pond broke, and the water mixed with mud poured into the surrounding fields, destroying more than ten acres of vegetable beds at once!"

Xuyun's heart skipped a beat, and he put on his rain cape and was about to go out. Recently, Chongjiu felt that the stagnation in his meridians had improved, so he tried to meditate and practice. He is currently in meditation and doesn't know anything about external affairs.

He didn't wake him up, but left a note: "Asu, I'll go to the lotus pond to have a look."

Paused the pen, thought for a while, and added a few more words.

"wait for my return."

Then he closed the door and hurriedly followed Wu Xiaohai.

Xu Yun touched his face, it was the first time he wrote the words "go home", it was a little strange, but also a little bit of anticipation, and he wondered what his expression would be when he woke up again, would the words "wait for me" be too much? Meng Lang?

Xuyun was thinking wildly along the way, until he walked to the river and was awakened by the rushing muddy water, only then did he see the desolation of the current situation.

Many people are holding the damaged seedlings and crying loudly.Not to mention the flooded vegetable borders in the fields, most of the lotus ponds were also destroyed, and the houses closer to the river bank were also at risk of collapsing.

Xu Yun put away his extra thoughts and focused on dealing with the current chaos. Others helped rescue the fields, cleared the mud, and pulled the panicked people away from the river bank.

In the middle of the night, the rain gradually subsided. Seeing that there was not enough manpower, Wu Xiaohai shouted to Xuyun: "Master, the rain has stopped, I will call some people over! Don't get too close to the water!"

Against the strong wind, Xu Yun waved his hand: "Got it!"

Not long after Wu Xiaohai left, Xu Yun was looking up at the thunderous sky, thinking about how to renovate the fields and rebuild the lotus pond after dawn——suddenly there was a loud "bang" in the distance!A dazzling blue-purple flash instantly lit up his eyes!

He looked at the place where the purple light exploded, which was the direction Wu Xiaohai was going to!

Xu Yun had a very bad premonition in his heart, so he ran towards the purple light, but before he got close, several thunderbolts fell, the purple light became bigger and bigger, rolling into a purple fireball ten feet high, Wherever he went, a raging fire was instantly ignited!

A woman was dragged and stopped by the crowd, fell on the side of the road and cried loudly: "—Xiao Hai! My little Hai! The head of the house..."

Xu Yun was shocked, it was Wu Xiaohai's mother!

A girl with a tattered skirt was staring at the sea of ​​fire in a trance, with scratches on her elbows and cheeks, and a piece of scorched flesh on her exposed calf, as if she had been forcefully pushed out when she was in danger. Qing, trembling and unable to speak a word.

The fireball rolled higher and higher, it was about to engulf the entire street and hit the crowd, Xu Yun grabbed the woman and said, "Leave first!"

After running for a few steps, the fireball exploded with a "bang", and the huge heat wave slapped everyone in all directions. Xu Yun was also thrown several feet away, and his back and head hit a stone mill, causing him to almost faint from the pain past.

When his eyes were dimmed, someone among the people screamed: "...it is the god! The god is angry!"

Frightened, people recalled the first time when the god was angry, he waved his hand and drew a thunderbolt, which scorched the ground and burned half of Miao Zhu's robe.

Someone nodded to the people around him, and tremblingly said: "Wu Xiaohai, and those few...are not here."

Everyone looked around, feeling even more fearful—those young people were following Xu Yun's ass every day!It was they who smashed the golden statue of the god!Heavy rain, floods, thunder, wildfires... all of them fit right in at once.

There was a chatter in the crowd, and the panic of the people climbed to the extreme, and they kowtowed towards the cloudy sky one after another, begging the gods not to blame.

... No, this is not God's wrath.

Xu Yun tried to stand up, but soon his head was spinning, he fell to the ground again, he tried to open his mouth, but the pain made him unable to speak.He stretched out his hand to grab it, and the seams were covered with blood and scorched earth.

It seems that the hard work of the past four years is like this wildfire from the sky, burning to waste.

Xu Yun, who was dying, was arrested and questioned by his collar.

If you want to add a crime, there is nothing wrong with it.

The sky thunder rumbled, and the sky suddenly exploded brightly. Miao Zhu recalled the last time when he was almost burned to death by the thunder fire, and trembled with fright: "It's not us, no, it's him who tricked us into betraying the god's decree!"

The back of Xu Yun's head was bleeding continuously, his face was pale, and he shook his head weakly: "This is just a rolling thunder..."

However, amidst the uproar, his voice was insignificant at all.

Wu Xiaohai's mother, who lost her son, looked at Xuyun, with a venomous light in her eyes, and screamed: "It's him, he bewitched my son, and caused Xiaohai to die in vain! Throw him into the sky fire, and say to the god king apologize!"

"Yes, sorry..."

A group of people seemed to have finally come to their senses, and rushed up to catch him.

Xu Yun's eyes widened slightly, he couldn't believe it, but soon his slight struggle was suppressed by all kinds of restraints, and he was not even given any chance to defend himself.

The young boys who were familiar with Xu Yun Chongjiu came from the river, and when they saw the flames rising into the sky, they were shocked, but before rushing over, they were pushed to the ground by the elders.

He raised his face and shouted, "Stop! What are you doing!"

There was a lot of chatter around: "Wangmiao, wake up, he is a demon!" "Yes, a thunderstorm fell from the sky, and Wu Xiaohai and the others were burned to death..." "It's a demon, the god is angry!" " Don't go over there, you will be the next one to die!"

As soon as Li Wangmiao broke free, four or five people rushed under him at the same time: "Are you crazy? The master treats you so well, how can you... huh!"

His mouth was tightly blocked, and he was soon dragged away by the red-eyed villagers.

Everyone looked at the county magistrate and asked how to deal with Xuyun.

The county magistrate is an idiot, seeing that the punishment of heaven is so terrible, most of those who participated in smashing the golden statue of the god have been burned to death, he shivered for a while, did not dare to look at Xu Yun, and waved his hand carelessly.

Li Wangmiao struggled to look back, and looked in shock at three or five men who threw Xu Yun high into the flames like throwing a bag of pigweed.

The flames are burning.

At this time, Xuyun's wrist was still wrapped with an agate holding bead. Chongjiu said that as long as he called out, no matter what happened, his "Asu" would respond to him not far away.

When being thrown up, Xu Yun tightly closed his lips and bit his teeth.

... He didn't want his Asu to be hurt too.

The moment he fell into the fire, a white shadow also jumped in, blocked him with a small body, and bit the rope on his body.

"pearl?"

At the last moment of losing consciousness, Xu Yun seemed to see a shadowy figure flying in the distance, like the dew falling into his empty heart, his heart was entwined with a fire, and he suddenly calmed down.

Originally, he wanted to settle here. In the future, he would return to vulgarity and build a small yard with vegetable beds by the lake outside the city, put up a few walls of fences, raise noisy chickens and ducks, and make a soft nest for Pearl.

Osmanthus fragrans were planted in front of the house, and grapes were planted behind the house.

In this life, he has been sorry for the teachings of the Buddha, and he has not broken the world after all, but he does not want to live up to Chongjiu's affection.

It's a pity that life seems to be an illusion, and it will eventually return to nothing.

"Asu..."

That was the last lament he uttered, and it was also the memory of "Pearl"'s last moment.

……

The raging fire not only burned Xu Yun's body, but also burned Xiao Yihe's consciousness.

Now he is trapped in the memory of "Pearl", and he doesn't know how to get out.Pearl threw himself into the fire to protect the Lord, just when he thought he would also die in the sea of ​​flames...

"Jingle--"

The pearl sinks and the jade shatters.

At the critical moment, Xiao Yihe's consciousness was suddenly withdrawn.

The scene of the flames burning his fur was vaguely visible, he twitched violently and sat up, still hallucinating bursts of burning-hot pain all over his body.It took a long while before I opened my eyes with difficulty. I don't know what night it will be, but I feel that I am firmly locked in someone's arms.

And this person's breath is warm and familiar.

The spiritual power flowing from the opponent's palm penetrated into the cold spring of the dry desert, extinguishing his scorching heat.

After working as a cat in the agate holding bead for several years, I suddenly returned to a human body with long hands and long legs, and I was still a little unaccustomed to it.Suddenly, I felt more comfortable being a cat, sleeping wherever I wanted, and biting whoever I wanted.You don't have to care about anyone's face.

Xiao Yihe regretted it for a while, then breathed a sigh of relief, fell back again, lay back in Xue Xuanwei's arms, turned his head and buried it in his chest.

I dare not look at his expression.

Lying in Sect Master Xue's arms, he could faintly feel the low air pressure around him, and it was about to condense the small hall into frost.

Of course, Xiao Yihe can imagine that he secretly undid the restriction on the guest room and ran out secretly... Sect Master Xue must be very angry, maybe even so angry that he wants to spank his ass.It's not that you can't spank your ass, but it's not suitable for spanking here.

Xiao Yihe closed his eyes, his ears turned red, and said shamelessly, "...Meow~"

Obviously, Sect Master Xue froze all over.

Wonderful.

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