Memories are like tides, Chu Liuxian himself is a small boat, and soon drifts away with the flow and sees scenes in the boy's memory.

It turns out that boys grew up in a scholarly family. They were smart and studious since childhood. They knew literacy at the age of five and could write poems and essays at the age of seven. They were loved by thousands of people.

The moon has its phases and waxing, and people have good fortune and good fortune at any time. A sudden fire caused the whole family to be ruined, the parents are lost, and the boy survived by chance.

What kind of ability can a child aged seven or eight years old have to make a living by begging and wandering.

This is also the case. The boy accidentally passed by a temple and saw a little novice monk sweeping in the temple. He felt envious and came to him.

This temple is famous for seeking children for a few dozen miles in a radius, and the incense is really rich and it really requires manpower. So the boy was successfully taken over as a slaughter monk, and at least he had a full bowl of rice.

If the story continues like this, perhaps there will be another great monk in Buddhism who is eloquent and can learn the scriptures all over the world. Who would have thought that if a person sits at home, disaster will come from heaven.

One day, the boy swept the courtyard outside a Zen room in the temple. He accidentally heard a sound like a flute tube coming from the Zen room, like crying and complaining, sometimes high and sometimes low, making it difficult to tell whether it is joy or pain.

The boy was curious and eavesdropped outside the Zen room. He made a mistake and tripped, and he pushed the door open and entered.

When he saw it, the boy was stunned.

What was the scene in the Zen room? A group of great monks, hosts and elders, opened their cassocks and exposed their good flesh. They did the blissful thing to a young woman who was half-drowning and half-awake.

The young woman didn't know what she was fed, she was drowsy and could not notice the surrounding situation at all. After suddenly calming down in the meditation room, she still made a sound in her sleep.

This sound, as if it were **, was so harsh at this moment.

It turns out that this temple with solemn appearance is actually a place where dirt is hidden. The so-called effectiveness of seeking a child is nothing more than asking the young woman to worship the Buddha in a quiet room, secretly getting confused with the medicine, and the monks appear again to do the pickled things.

There is no idea how many things happened in the past. The young women who were victimized were either ignorant or not sure, or they swallowed their anger and didn’t dare to speak out. No one knew about it. Instead, it made the temple prosperous and the monks fat.

Since the boy has broken this matter, what else can he do?

He was arrested by the monks on the spot and threw him into a Buddhist temple to arrest him. The boy thought he was dead this time, but he didn't expect that the monks had no idea what they had planned and did not kill him. Instead, they were supplied with large bowls of fat every day, forcing the boy to eat it cleanly, and it would be easy to beat him if he was not satisfied.

Whether it is meat or drinking water, there is no salt in it. Not long after, the boy was raised to be fat and fat, and his body was ruined. Not to mention running away, he could not even speak.

During that time, the boy lived like a year, both pain and fear, so he had to read the Buddhist scriptures locally in front of the Buddha statue in order to obtain temporary liberation.

As for those countless prayers in front of the Buddha to save him from the sea of ​​suffering, it is a proper meaning in the title, and there is no need to say much.

One day, the temple spreads news to the believers that there was a reincarnated spiritual child in the temple who wanted to give the great merits of the Buddhist temple to burn his body to offer the Buddha's body to return to the Buddha's land and obtain great bliss. Please come and watch the ceremony.

It is a temple famous for seeking children, and there is also a great event for reincarnation and spiritual power to return to the Pure Land. Many pilgrims and believers flocked to them to seek some blessings, and they would also be pregnant with a fat boy or something when they turned around.

...

The memory came to an abrupt end. When Chu Liuxian came back to his senses, he saw fire everywhere emerging from the firewood under him.

Burning your body to offer sacrifices to the Buddha begins!

The boy's body was not salted for a long time and had been abandoned. No matter how hard Chu Liuxian tried, he could not move his body and could not call loudly. He could only let the flame jump onto the cassock.

"what to do?!"

While feeling the incomparable pain of the flame licking the skin, Chu Liuxian also understood why the eighteen monks who bought ghost-binding balls had to return the goods.

At this time, the boy's heart kept flowing out like flowing water. Obviously, he could not give it to him, so he could only continue to pray for the Buddha to rescue him, and at the same time he was also dispersing the endless pain that exceeded the limit of patience.

Chu Liuxian could even feel a warm light falling from the sky, falling on him, and his mind briefly calmed down and even forgot the pain on his face.

That is Buddha's light!

The Buddha's light is not omnipotent. The pain of the flame burning body quickly counterattacked ten times a hundred times. The boy could only keep chanting Buddhist scriptures in his heart, begging the Buddha to show great compassion again.

I think that when this scene happened in front of me really happened, the boy must have persisted until the end. No matter what happened, he kept it until he was burned to death.

"If you want to do better than this boy spirit ghost, you must persist as long as he is in the flames and adds to Buddhism, and you must also get better results!"

"This pain..."

Chu Liuxian gritted his teeth and almost used all his willpower to barely let himself shout out.

The pain of burning the body of flames cannot move or struggle, and the boundless suffering that can only be endured is overwhelming.

Chu Liuxian shouted and roared in his heart, gritted his teeth, and let the Buddhist scriptures flow through him continuously. Following this idea, he passed all the magic and experiences he had learned in his life in his mind.

Disperse, distract, and constantly distract yourself in order to survive the endless pain.

From the most basic to the most difficult, Chu Liuxian thought of the "Dream Induction" that he had not practiced well. It felt like he had been in his life. The flames had just burned out his clothes, and his skin and flesh had just become new fuel.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Chu Liuxian shouted heartbrokenly in his heart, biting his lips outside, and the blood had just dropped and turned into blood mist.

Time passed by little by little, the scriptures in my heart were still flowing, and the congratulations outside were still continuing, but Chu Liuxian's consciousness began to blur.

It seemed as if he was constantly wandering between sleep and awakening. In the gap between dreams and reality, Chu Liuxian instinctively wanted to distract himself, wanted to temporarily forget the pain, and pondered it countless times, trying to enter the dream.

When Chu Liuxian's consciousness was about to sink into the deepest abyss, there was a long river of flames burning, and at the moment when it was about to swallow it, a little gorgeous light flew out in the dark.

His mind was attracted by it, and he followed the light and gradually saw it clearly. It was a graceful butterfly flying towards the clouds.

Attracted by the graceful butterflies, Chu Liuxian's mind rose all the way, passing through layers of white clouds, and finally saw two jade doors standing at the highest point.

Outside the jade gate, there is a bright light, and the air around it is twisted and colorful, as if behind the gate is the most magnificent and fantastic place in the world.

"Dreams are the most unpredictable and can achieve the ultimate beauty of imagination."

With a thought, Chu Liuxian suddenly woke up, and his mind fell rapidly and fell on the boy again.

The boundless pain swept over again.

When Chu Liuxian couldn't bear it and was about to roar, he realized that the Buddhist scriptures flowing in his heart at this moment had become different at some point.

The Buddhist scriptures that originally saved sentient beings from the suffering of reincarnation were mixed with endless pain, endless hatred, and boundless resentment, just like a ball of fire, which wanted to burn and purify everything.

The boy suddenly raised his head, and all the emotions in the deepest part of his heart burst out from his eyes and looked straight into the sky.

At this moment, Chu Liuxian could no longer control his body, and he looked up at the same place.

There, the clouds in the upper layer of the nine heavens were shattered, "Oh~oh~oh~", and the sound of the Sang of Sanskrit suddenly echoed between the heaven and earth.

At the gate of the temple, countless foolish men and women knelt on the ground, thinking that it was burning their bodies to offer the Buddha to the Buddha, and hurriedly praying for their wishes in their hearts.

Perhaps only Chu Liuxian, who was present, understood that this was indeed to realize the wish in his heart, but it was not the wish of everyone, but the wish of the boy who was suffering endless pain and was always praying for the Buddha.

His wish was soon realized.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom~~~"

The roaring sound resounded throughout the world, and an extremely huge palm pressed down from the extreme of the sky. The sound was a terrifying terror caused by indescribable power and speed.

“Ahhhh~~”

Whether it is a believer or a monk, he realized something was wrong at this moment. He was as busy as an ants on a hot pan. How could he have time?

Chu Liuxian was bounced out of the boy's body at the first moment.

As the sky turned dizzy, he felt that he was rising rapidly into the sky, and then passed through a huge huge palm and finger gap that was enough to cover the mountain, breaking through the clouds all the way upwards.

After finally stabilizing his body, Chu Liuxian could vaguely see a Buddha who withdrew his hand from a slightly leaning over his head.

The huge shock was like an ant looking up at the person squatting down to observe them.

After being shocked, Chu Liuxian remembered something and quickly looked down.

At this moment, a loud "boom~~" sound like a world-breaking sound came from below.

The rolling smoke and dust turned into turbid dragons and spread out in all directions. The smoke and dust passed by even the towering mountains were covered.

When the dust fell to the ground, a huge palm was stamped on the earth. All the mountains, temples, and believers turned into powder when the Buddha was angry.

In a trance, Chu Liuxian seemed to be able to see the scattered smoke and dust gathered into a person's face, it was the boy.

On the face of Yanchen, you can vaguely see the unspeakable strange expression, half of the Buddha of compassion and half of the evil that destroys resentment.

"I see……"

Chu Liuxian sighed and his body kept becoming illusory, as if it might disappear at any time.

"The boy failed to persevere until the end. At the end of his life, what he thought of was no longer rescue, but destruction. He wanted everyone, those who made him so much, those who were excited about him so much, to accompany him to destroy him."

"It is obvious that the Buddha heard his prayer."

"At that moment, if he wants to enter the Pure Land, he will truly attain Pure Land; if he wants to become a Buddha, he will suddenly realize that he will be there at the Bodhi Dharma Assembly."

"Those who are still persisting in the Buddha's suffering should receive this reward."

"It's a pity that he's only a little bit away, just a little bit~~"

Chu Liuxian sighed, his body completely disappeared, and he was spinning. After waking up, he was still in the Yin Ruins of Jishui.

His fingers slowly moved away from the center of the ghost boy's eyebrows. As his eyes collided, he could feel the numbness and curiosity he had before, but also a sense of admiration.

"lucky!"

Chu Liuxian himself understood that if he had not touched his mind by entering a dream, he would have been unable to do something crazier than a boy at the last moment without distorting his original heart.

Anyway, he recovered this ghost boy.

Chu Liuxian smiled slightly, looked at it and said, "From now on, you will call the evil Buddha boy."

PS: Say something off topic.

I remember a few years ago, I saw a story where a scholar met a beautiful young woman in a temple. His heart was moved, and he followed him to a meditation room. He heard the sound inside, and the scholar came up and decided that it was a lustful monk. So he pushed the door and entered. As a result, there was a group of monks pretending to be bandits. The young woman was the wife of the village. The scholar was naturally tragic. He was fed fat and white with saltless fat, and his body was destroyed. He could not move or speak. Later, the abbot of the temple pretended to be a living Buddha ascended to heaven and wanted to burn him to death. A county magistrate passed by and looked sad, not like the joy of rebirth in the Pure Land, so he stopped asking for questions. The scholar used his fingers as a pen and wrote the process. The county magistrate was furious and put the abbot on a pile of firewood, saying that he would replace him ascend to heaven.

The experience of the evil Buddha boy is transformed from this story.
Chapter completed!