When the sun was half hidden on the top of the mountain, they finally arrived at Bodhi Temple. The moment they entered the temple, there was a loud crash and heavy rain poured down. Half of the nerdy young man walking at the back was soaked. He couldn't laugh or cry, and was a little bit wet.

Do you think this rain is too good?

The sky was a little dark, and the four of them stood under the eaves at the entrance. Across the courtyard was the Mahavira Hall. Remembering that the kind-faced Buddha statue suddenly turned into a green face and fangs last night, they were still frightened and did not dare to look there.

"Wrathful body."

Zhen Shan suddenly said three words lightly.

"What?"

Several people looked at her in confusion.

"It is said in Tibetan Buddhism that the Buddha has two kinds of transformation bodies, one is the true body with kind eyebrows and good intentions, which is also called the free body, and the other is called the wrathful body, which is also called the teaching wheel body. It is said that the Buddha and the Bodhisattva are subduing demons and subjugating them.

When demons appear, they will be frightened by ferocious and terrifying images that symbolize ferocious power, thus achieving the result of using evil to fight evil."

Zhen Shan's explanation made the four of them slightly stunned. The nerdy young man whispered, "It turns out that the Bodhisattva is subduing demons!"

He thought it was an evil Buddha? After all, Buddha always appeared in a compassionate image, holding a skull bowl, wearing human skin, and covered with skulls. This was the first time he heard about it, and it was really scary.

Zhen Shan's eyes were light, "The wrathful Buddha statue wears a five-skull crown on its head, which represents the five poisons, namely greed, anger, stupidity, pride, and jealousy. The skulls on the Buddha's body represent ignorance, which is ignorance. It holds a skull bowl, also called a Gabala bowl. Legend has it that

It contains blood, human hearts, intestines and other horrible things, which represent the greed of eating all living beings, indicating that it can cut off people's obsession."

Da Ya suddenly realized, "So last night the Buddha was saving Hua Gu and her husband, and showed his wrath in order to cut off their greed."

Zhen Shan nodded, "It's not that people can't live forever. However, cultivating oneself and cultivating the Tao, becoming a Buddha and becoming a god are all difficult and difficult. They are all done by oneself through hardships and step by step. If it is just a gift from others, nine times out of ten it will be linked to greed.

, this is the case with the townspeople of Shanyuan Town. They are greedy for immortality, sell themselves to evil spirits, abandon the good Buddha who protects them, and eventually become monsters that even hell will not accept."

Lin Feng shook his head, "All the heroes of the ages can't escape the disaster of greed for life, let alone ordinary people?"

Zhen Shan said lightly: "It's a pity that pie doesn't fall from the sky."

The nerdy young man raised his hand weakly, "Miss Zhenshan, can I ask a question?"

Zhen Shan nodded enigmatically, "Ask."

The empress felt guilty today, and she also planned to do a good deed and enlighten the lost lambs. How could she be considered as accruing virtue and make some compensation to the Buddha? Who asked her to steal his son?

Sin, sin!

The nerdy young man swallowed his saliva and said, "Hey, is it really human blood and heart that is in the Gabala bowl? Doesn't this Buddha abide by killing? Where did these come from?"

Zhen Shan: "..."

Is that all you ask?

Are you a fool?

What a waste of your empress’s rare compassion and kindness!

Sure enough, she should still be a witch who does evil things.

The nerdy young man was so frightened by Zhen Shan's eyes that seemed to condemn him as if he was mentally retarded that he shrank his neck and didn't even dare to wipe his sweat.

Zhen Shan asked quietly: "Have you never heard of imitation meat dishes?"

The nerdy young man frowned and nodded obediently.

Zhen Shan explained: “In southern Fujian, offerings to Buddha are often garnished with red juice ground from a plant called safflower jelly. Similarly, the so-called blood in the Gabala bowl can also be mixed with fruit wine and mixed with this juice.

As for the heart, it can also be imitated with soy products."

The nerdy young man nodded humbly, "I have gained more knowledge, I have gained more knowledge."

The demon concubine looked better now, "Buddhas are compassionate and use themselves to save people. How can they sacrifice mortal lives and sacrifice other people's blood to conquer demons? Only evil spirits will bewitch humans to sacrifice.

Own."

The nerdy young man still wanted to ask, but Wuchen interrupted him calmly, "Let's go back to the monastery first."

At this time, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, some of it had already splashed in, and Zhen Shan's clothes were also splashed with a few drops of rainwater. Wuchen was worried that she would catch a cold due to the cold rain, and he didn't want her to stay here anymore.

The nerdy young man shut up immediately and nodded honestly.

The four of them were blessed by Zhen Shan and were lucky enough to enter the dust-free Zen monastery. However, no one dared to enter his monastery. They all stayed in the small pavilion outside, admiring the rain on the plum blossom branches.

In the meditation room, Wuchen had already taken off her bamboo hat. He took the handkerchief and carefully wiped the moisture on her face.

Zhen Shan looked at the young monk's handsome face close at hand. It was clear and ethereal, but his thin eyes were stained with the tenderness of the world, but they were still clean and pure white, without any evil thoughts, which made people want to let him in.

More, be fascinated by her, be happy for her, if you are like this, you will not hesitate even if you fall into hell.

Zhen Shan approached him unknowingly, stood on tiptoes, and nibbled his thin, cool lips. Amitabha, she originally didn't want to ruin his practice anymore, but the young monk was too tempting. Even if she was as cold-hearted as she was, she wouldn't.

I feel like I want to sink again and indulge myself once more.

Bang, the handkerchief on Wuchen's hand fell to the ground, his body froze, motionless, his ethereal eyes widened even more, the corners of his eyes were reddish, and he was fascinated by the mist, as if he was a bullied Xiaobai.

rabbit.

Zhen Shan's eyebrows curved, and he smiled richly. He reached out and hooked his neck, and gently licked his thin lips with his lilac tongue, which frightened the little monk to the point where he froze even more and turned into a wooden pile.

so cute!

The demon concubine felt that she should stop, but unfortunately her reason could not withstand her evil thoughts, so she just wanted to bully the little white rabbit a little more, just a little longer.

She kissed his lips gently and smiled softly: "Master, I have Wenxiang Nephrite in your arms, and you don't hug or push me. What do you mean? Or do you plan to blame me for all the sins of breaking the sexual precepts?"

Where’s the head of the female enchantress? Hmm?”

Wuchen's eyes trembled, and he came back to his senses from his wooden state. His face was so red that he was bleeding. He raised his hands stiffly and put them down again. He was extremely panicked, but he always stood there blankly, without stepping back.
Chapter completed!