Chapter 1
Chapter 1
On Huangquan Road, ghosts howl.
Chi Ruo lowered his eyes, looked at his nose with his eyes, and looked at his heart with his nose, walking past layers of wailing ghosts, looking at the last phase of this world like a revolving lantern.
"All beings are suffering in the world, and they are obsessed with obsession." Chi Ruo's downcast eyebrows showed compassion, and a little cinnabar between his eyebrows is where the Buddha's nature converges. Walking on this Huangquan Road, the vermilion mole between his eyebrows became more and more beautiful. !"
"Honorable One?" Jiang Pan, who was registered in the ghost register not far away, walked towards him, but there was a gentle voice under the mask of a vicious ghost, "I haven't seen you for ten years, and His Holiness is still so compassionate."
If the imperial edict calls out the Buddha's name, "The world is bustling and bustling, people come and go after profit, the seven sufferings are endless, and hell is not empty."
Jiang Panxu smiled and said: "Hell is empty, what are we left for?"
Chi Ruo lowered his eyes and remained silent.
It is inconvenient for Jiang Juan to say more, "Honorable One, please."
Chi Ruo nodded slightly, and walked forward along Huangquan Road.
"Here again?" Not far behind, another ghost came and asked.
"Ah."
"Do you think we can invite Jizo back this time?" The ghost messenger squinted, surrounded by mourning ghosts.
"What do you say?"
The ghost guards folded their hands, "Bet? The old rules, the winner is on top. I bet Jizo won't go with him."
Jiang Juan turned around and continued to record the ghost list, "It's been like this for 1000 years, aren't you bored? I didn't even have the idea of turning over."
"That's just right," the ghost guard pushed aside the crying soul hugging his thigh, and leaned on Jiang Pan, "Let's go back sooner later!"
……
"Listen?" As soon as he stepped into the void, Chi Ruo felt his calf heavy, lowered his head and listened to his legs, his eyes looked pitiful, "Ten, one a day, okay?"
Chi Ruo caressed the soft hair behind Di Ting's ears, and stretched out his hand, holding ten lotus seeds, which are Di Ting's favorite snacks, the lotus pods in the West Heaven Color Pond, Chi Ruo would bring some for Di Ting every time he came.
After eating one, she felt satisfied, and Di Ting gently tugged on the corner of Chi Ruo's clothes.
"Where to go?"
Truth listened to lead him, and walked out of the void again, not far in front of him was the Three Lives Stone.
Wangchuan passed by slowly, circled the stone, and brushed the corner of the clothes standing quietly beside the stone.
When someone approached, the soul raised its head and raised its eyes that had been downcast all the time, a little dazed, the Sansheng Stone probably hadn't been near for a long time.
When Chiruo approached, the soul woke up like a dream, "So it is the venerable."
"It's been another ten years in the world of mortals, and I'm actually a little dazed." The meticulously stippled eyebrows frowned slightly, a pair of almond eyes flashed, watching Wang Chuan come from the void and then go to the void, Concubine Jing said softly, "I've been waiting for this every day, looking forward to seeing him again. It's been a hundred years now, and tomorrow the Japanese Palace should go to drink Po Meng's bowl of soup!"
No one would believe this, Concubine Jing would not be able to drink that bowl of soup no matter what.
Chi Ruo lowered his eyes, and the vermilion mole between his brows smiled, "Ting Ting, let me come and see you."
Concubine Jing's exquisite red lips curled up slightly, her almond eyes were full of love, and she squinted at her only old friend in a hundred years, a young man with a vermilion mole between his eyebrows and bright peach eyes, this time the young man with picturesque eyebrows Lang is a monk with a clear mind.
The Buddha's nature is very high, and he is born with a Buddha's mind, so he can avoid the suffering of the world and go straight to the west.
Because he has a Buddha's heart and is not entangled by the mortal world and intruded by the underworld, he was sent by the Buddha of the Western Heaven to ask Ksitigarbha if he has the intention of returning.
"Look at this palace?" Concubine Jing raised her voice slightly, and said with a giggle, "It's really interesting, I really hope to see the day when your mind is tempted!"
Chiruo shook his head, "Chiruo's heart is calm and he proves Bodhi, and he will not move."
"Hey," Concubine Jing gently scraped the delicate skin of Chiruo's cheeks with her nails dyed red Koudan, tilted her head innocently, and the footsteps on her bun made a small sound, "If I can seduce you Even if you fall into hell forever, I will suffer it too."
The imperial edict stood silent.
"It's a pity, I'm not the one you hit, nor anyone else in this palace!" Concubine Jing bit her lower lip lightly with her white teeth, but the red on her lips didn't fade at all, and her bright eyes dimmed instantly.
Di Ting has been quietly lying at Chi Ruo's feet, and after hearing Concubine Jing's words, he whimpered a few times.
"Little thing, don't comfort me!" Concubine Jing tapped Di Ting's forehead with her fingertips.
She is a soul, and she cannot touch such a Buddha beast as Di Ting.
"But you will be here from now on." Chi Ruo looked at her with doubts in her peach eyes.
Concubine Jing raised her wide sleeves embroidered with exquisite phoenix dance, covered her mouth and smiled lightly, "Yes, I was imprisoned in the void, and after a thousand years, I was reincarnated as a grass, and reincarnated from life to life!
"Who made Bengong so naive and greedy!" Concubine Jing turned around gracefully, looking at the void at the end of the River of Forgetfulness, "It took a hundred years to think that he would come to see Bengong."
This is the rule.
There is a price for waiting, the ten-year period will reduce the life expectancy in the next life.If you have to wait for hundreds of years, it is very rare, and the ghosts can't stand the loneliness, let alone use up a hundred years, in exchange for just stepping into the void, after a thousand years, everything will return to zero.
Chi Ruo lowered his eyes, he didn't understand, he didn't understand before, but when the hundred years came, he was really confused, "Why?"
Concubine Jing was a little surprised when she heard the voice behind her. She turned around, and the cumbersome pendant on her head jingled, "What did you say?"
Chi Ruo raised his head and said loudly, "Why? Why wait a hundred years? Why are you so stubborn? Why didn't he come, why did you wait?"
"In 100 years, the world has already passed the end of a thousand sails." Chi Ruo frowned, and listened a little uneasy, gently scratching his monk's robe, and whimpered, "He has already returned to reincarnation, why are you so persistent!"
It was the first time to see Chi Ruo, who was always as calm as water, have such a big emotional fluctuation, Concubine Jing opened her almond eyes slightly in surprise, and listened to her still whining.
For a long time, Concubine Jing laughed lightly, then laughed out loud, and finally laughed until the flower branches trembled. Beside the momentarily silent Sansheng Stone, there were lingering laughter and tinkling sounds.
"Why?" Concubine Jing gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said softly, "I don't know, I hate the emperor's family the most in my life, but I also love the emperor's family the most. His tenderness and affection, his indifference and cruelty, His various contradictions are all favorites.”
"This palace is just," Concubine Jing's eyebrows were mournful, "it's just a fluke."
Chiruo calmed down and called out the Buddha's name, "Amitabha"
Concubine Jing waved her hand, "It's a fluke that his oath is not false, it's a fluke that his love is sincere, there are many flukes, but Bengong lost."
"Losing?" Chi Ruo was puzzled, but his mood was not as fluctuating as before.
"It's a gamble," Concubine Jing chuckled, "It's just that I have bad luck and poor eyesight."
"Buddhas quit gambling." Chi Ruowen said.
"Hee hee, if you understand in the future, you will also gamble." Concubine Jing covered her mouth and smiled lightly, caressing Chi Ruo's cheek with her fingertips, and caressing those peach blossom eyes looking forward to life, Then his fingertips touched the point between the foreheads, and his eyes were lowered, his mind was peaceful, and he remained motionless.
"Ah!" Concubine Jing withdrew her hand as if she was being scalded, "Your red mole is born well, I can't touch it like this!"
If you don't say a word.
Concubine Jing chuckled to herself, "And you, you still have such a pair of eyes, which are better than your vermilion mole, burning peach blossoms, looking forward to make you fall in love."
"Hee, but that's not it," Concubine Jing said slightly, "You're a monk!"
It is not a pity if the imperial edict does not understand the necessary connection between the eyes and the monk.
"Your eyes are supposed to seduce people!" Concubine Jing emphasized, she looked more like a bustard than a dignified concubine.
"Oh, I really hope to see the day when you don't look like this." Concubine Jing's cheeks were rosy, and her face was like peach blossoms, but at this moment she couldn't hide the pale complexion under the rouge.
"It's nice to be shy and have a red face." Concubine Jing looked at the sky, but the sky was just a daunting void, "Tsk tsk, what a pair of peach blossom eyes, why are they so deserted and heartless?"
Di Ting stood up suddenly, looked at the smiling Concubine Jing, she was still whining, but she was crying again and again.
Chi Ruo looked at her, "You..."
Concubine Jing raised her finger and put it on her lips, signaling him not to speak, and then said softly: "Honorable One, thank you for taking care of Wanhua over the past century, but Wanhua still has something to ask, if His Holiness agrees , Wanhua is willing to enter the void, it doesn't matter."
Although it is begging for help, it does not mean to beg for mercy.
Chi Ruo finally nodded.
"Then thank you..."
"Thank you too, little thing." Concubine Jing bent down, reaching out her hand to stroke the soft hair beside Di Ting's ear, Di Ting shrank back, and shook her head.
"It's okay, I just want to touch you."
Concubine Jing reached out and stroked the soft hair around Di Ting's ears. Di Ting felt very comfortable and closed her eyes in enjoyment, but there was an unpleasant smell coming from her nose.
Di Ting opened her eyes and saw that Concubine Jing happened to hide her burnt, black-smelling hand behind her back.
"Little thing, women's touch is different from men's touch, right?" Concubine Jing asked with a smile.
Di Ting recalled for a while, Di Zang's gentle but cold hand, and Chi Ruo's hand were comfortable, but he couldn't touch the point... Di Ting nodded honestly, seeing Concubine Jing's sly smile, but felt something was wrong, so he had to turn around , Hidden behind Chiruo.
"whee"
Concubine Jing stood up, "My lord, let's go first, I will leave after a while."
Chi Ruo was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "Take care."
Concubine Jing waved her hand, "Your Honor, take care too, don't regret those eyes!" Before leaving, she did not forget this.
Listening to each step and looking back three times, Concubine Jing always hid her hand behind her back, smiling slightly.
She was like this when she died, and after a hundred years, she is still like this.
The grand costume is extremely prosperous, and the phoenix instrument is falling
……
"I know I must have hurt her!" The little boy, who was sculpted in pink, stared at a pair of big eyes, and shouted in a crunchy voice, his fists clenched tightly, "She can't touch me!"
"Listen, I still don't understand." Chi Ruo was still thinking about what happened just now, and asked, "You have been sitting under the seat of Ksitigarbha for a long time, so I think you can understand three points."
Di Ting was taken aback for a moment, his eyes were wide open, and he was very innocent, "I, I don't understand!"
"Why do you want to understand so much, Chiruo?" Di Ting was puzzled, "You slowly comprehend Buddhism, and you will understand it after you understand it."
"Great Thousand Buddha Dharma..." Chi Ruo actually sighed slightly in his heart, then startled, shook his head, and dismissed the thought that Daqian Buddha Dharma was difficult to understand.
Stepping into the void, Ksitigarbha still had a compassionate expression on his face. Looking at his seat, there were endless ghosts in Huangquan, crying and howling.
"How can I prove the universality of Buddhism!" Ksitigarbha sighed.
"Xiao Sha, the Imperial Order is here." After listening to Di, Chong returned to the animal body, and quietly lay down under the seat of Ksitigarbha, closed his eyes and ears, and listened to the voice of all living beings.
"Ksitigarbha." Chi Ruo called out the Buddha's name.
"My lord, my heart has moved." Ksitigarbha stroked Di Ting's soft fur, "I don't know if my lord will go through this thing."
"Chi Ruo is really puzzled." Chi Ruo bowed his head, and took out from his bosom what Concubine Jing had given him, a white jade hairpin in the shape of a magnolia flower, with a red bean in the heart.
"Who did she ask you to give it to?" Dizang asked.
Chi Ruo said, "She didn't say anything."
"Who do you want to give it to?" Dizang asked.
Chi Ruo looked up, "I..."
"Ask me again in ten years!" Ksitigarbha lowered his eyes, "Hell is not empty, so why come to Purdue!"
Say goodbye without words.
Passing through Huangquan, the other side is full of bonuses, and ghosts howl.
"There are thousands of sufferings in the world, what is it for?" Chi Ruo murmured, and his figure disappeared in an instant.
Jiang Pan was still on duty, looking at the place where he disappeared, thoughtful, and the fierce mask kept the ghosts from approaching.
The ghost messenger came over, "I have already entered the void."
Jiang Juan nodded, "Life is so short and you have to betray people's hearts, so why bother to live forever?"
The ghost guard hugged him, glaring and angry, "What are you talking about!"
"I've been waiting for you for a hundred years. If it wasn't for Ksitigarbha to intercede, I'm afraid I'd have to enter that void too." Jiang Juan's voice was barely audible.
The ghost was helpless, "That's not it, isn't that a delay!"
"I'm so in love with this," Jiang Pan tilted his head, "I'm sorry, I was a little sad just now."
The ghost guard curled his lips, "Danpan, don't do this, I can't bear to be frightened!"
Judge Jiang nodded, "Well, I'm sorry."
"Uh-huh!"
……
Void.
Di Ting raised his head, "Ghost messenger is such a scoundrel!"
The author has something to say: New Year's Day, Happy New Year!One more tonight!
(Let’s start modifying and modifying now, and correct those immature stalks in the past and the places where bugs will appear in the later development. This is a lesson! If you have any opinions, please communicate with me_(:зゝ∠ )_)
dhibooks