Chapter 595: The Entrepreneurship Enters the Game (Page 12)
Chapter 595: The Entrepreneurship Enters the Game (Page 12)
The surging tide of karma is like the ups and downs of mountains, like fighting against the sky, like waves stretching across an expanse, like clouds that don’t know their end, and mountains that don’t know how deep they are. The Buddhist rhymes complement each other, creating a peaceful Buddhist kingdom in the world, which is so beautiful.
From the opening of the Northern Territory, to the six Buddhist temples monopolizing a territory, and even to the Chelei Demon Court leading the way of harmony between humans and monsters, the birth of a Buddhist disciple has never been so earth-shattering. Guan Ershan, with bright starry eyes, walked straight towards Jun Luoling, just like the venerable person recorded in the Buddhist scriptures, taking a lotus flower step at a time, as light as a dragonfly touching water.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Guan Ershan's mouth, and his eyes contained endless compassion and happiness. In one glance, it seemed that hundreds of millions of years ago, such a statue was no less impressive than the Buddha statues enshrined in various temples. Everyone in the field seemed stunned.
Jun Luoling was still addicted to Guan Ershan's gentle smile, and suddenly she felt that her palms were delicate and warm. When she lowered her head and looked down, she realized that her little hand had been gently held by Guan Ershan, and the brilliant red clouds suddenly appeared. Her face lit up.
Guan Ershan still smiled gently and gracefully, and there seemed to be unspeakable love in his eyes, just like the sun and moon hanging in the blue sky and dark night, but he did not skimp on his own glory at all.
How can it be enough to wait for the old flowers, to be rewarded with kindness, and to be hurt so much?
Spring and Autumn are like writing on the brows, when there are conspiracies and plots, saying that I, the Buddha, are compassionate, please listen to the killings and attack.
Jun Luoling couldn't help but feel warm in her heart. She held Ershan's smooth and warm little hand tightly, as if she wanted to hold on to the tenderness she had never had before. Even if the world was destroyed in front of her eyes, she felt it was worth it.
"It seems that I have won. Luo Ling doesn't have to be a little nun, but I am afraid that these three thousand troubles will not be safe." Guan Ershan smiled faintly and joked about the great horror in the world.
Looking at Yama Tianming, whose eyes were full of smiles, Jun Luoling felt that all the energy and blood rushed to her face, making her whole body feel weak.
"Ershan is not a monk. Besides, even without his hair, Ershan is also the most handsome monk."
As if what she was saying hit her mark, Jun Luoling quickly began to argue. When she spoke, she felt her heartbeat speeding up.
It's strange, how could Ershan know what he was thinking.
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, let's go." Guan Ershan nodded, indicating that he understood what Jun Luoling said.
Walk? Where to go? Jun Luoling's eyes showed doubts.
"Of course I'm going back to Wujian Temple. I originally wanted to visit Jue Ni, but I didn't expect that just a joke would cause such a big commotion, which may have disturbed the entire Rongdu.
It's better to go back and ask the Buddha Mother and your master first. "
Guan Ershan smiled indifferently, gently took Jun Luo Ling's little hand, and said softly, "I know Luo Ling is a little embarrassed, but I'm afraid it's a little uneven on the way back. It's better to hold her hand. If I do it to you, If you lose it, firstly, I can’t afford it, and secondly, I don’t want to.”
"Well, I... I am willing... to hold my hand..." Jun Luoling's face was flushed, and her voice became quieter and quieter. By the time she reached the last few words, she was already as loud as a gnat.
"So good!"
Guan Ershan nodded happily, as if coaxing his sister, and praised him fondly, "No wonder your master cares about you so much."
Now that cause and effect have taken place, it is no longer necessary to visit those three Buddhist nuns. After all, he could see it, but he couldn't eat it, and his heart was as sharp as a knife. He was the disciple of the Karma Buddha appointed by the emperor, and he was so close and distant. It was strange that Chuanye Temple could control it.
As long as they pretend to leave, all kinds of causes and effects can be triggered, so that the three Zenis have to fall into a trap.
The two handsome boys and girls were joking to themselves, but they turned around without hesitation and walked towards the gate of Chuanye Temple.
Zhikuni suddenly followed him, looking very nervous, "Where are you going, Master Buddha?"
"Of course they come from where they came from and go there." Guan Ershan looked at her strangely, then pointed at Jun Luoling and asked doubtfully, "Do you know who she is?"
Without waiting for Zhikni's reply, the handsome boy gave the answer directly, "She is Jun Luoling, a disciple of Yinhua Peak of Mingtan Sect. The master is the Lord of Jinxi. Do you know who I am?"
Zhikuni was suddenly startled and froze in place. As if she had guessed what the Buddha in front of her was about to say, she sighed quietly, as if she had aged dozens of years.
"My name is Guan Ershan."
Zheng Guichen spoke seriously, his tone was calm and clear, but it was like thunder crashing down from the sky, "I am a disciple of Mingtan Sect Wangui Peak, my master is Master Yangyou, even if I have a little bit of Buddha nature in my body, so It's just a coincidence, and he is not the Buddhist disciple you say he is at all."
"You are the son of Buddha. The wordless stele has revealed the charm of Buddhism. The fate of Northern Xinjiang has fallen. Everyone here has witnessed it..."
Zhikni took two steps back in disbelief, and the look in his eyes became extremely dim, "You have the charm of Karma Buddha, and you will definitely become an Enlightened Sangha in the future, no, you will definitely become a Buddha, the Great World Honored One in heaven and earth, and the universe." The most enlightened being in the world shouldn’t be like this, shouldn’t be..."
Guan Ershan glanced at Zhi Keni and shook his head slightly, with a hint of ridicule in his tone, "Master Tai, you are obsessed with me. Why didn't you say that I will achieve the title of emperor? After all, I still have the emperor Yama. "
Zhike Ni stepped forward and stood in front of Guan Ershan again, but did not dare to touch his body, "Buddha, this is different. How can the nature of Karma Buddha be comparable to that of acquired gods and demons?
You are the Buddhist disciple of my Chuanye Temple... the Buddhist disciple..."
Guan Ershan glanced at the other party with pity, but still shook his head, "As Yama's destiny, I am a person from Wangui Peak, and I am protected by the Infinite Buddha Mother.
Therefore, whether you are a disciple of the Buddha or not does not matter what you say, and it does not even matter what your nun says. "
While he was talking, Guan Ershan's footsteps did not stop at all. He led Jun Luo Ling around and walked back along the road he came from without making any mistakes.
Not long after, the gate of Chuanye Temple was not far ahead.
Even though the gate was close at hand, Guan Ershan's expression became more solemn, as if every step he took was stepping on the edge of a ten thousand-foot cliff, with bottomless abyss on both sides.
In the end, Guan Ershan led Jun Luoling to a place one step away from the gate. At this time, he was already covered in sweat, as if he had been fished out of the water.
Guan Ershan turned his head sharply, stared hard at the majestic Buddhist temple behind him, and then said in a voice that only Jun Luoling could hear, "When I go out later, if I am unconscious, please remember not to leave." If anyone can help me, you can only carry me back."
"What's wrong with you? Ershan!" Jun Luoling's eyes were filled with tears, but she endured them tenaciously, not daring to let them fall.
"I'm fine. Be obedient. Remember, don't let anyone help you. You can only carry me back."
Guan Ershan took a deep breath, success or failure depended on this.
When he raised his feet, it seemed as if endless Buddha nature poured into his body, forming a huge whirlpool, which seemed to pull him into it, and he would never be able to escape.
Yama Tianming bit his lip hard, but blood slowly fell from the corner of his mouth.
For a moment, he seemed to feel that all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the heavens were watching him, as if they were expecting him to be free from thoughts, necessity, solidity, and me, inviting him to glimpse the form, urging him to meditate on his mind, urging him to get rid of his delusions, and inviting him to Unravel Wukong.
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