The days of interpenetration with Fahai [Faqing]

"Namo Amitabha."

The sound of the wooden fish continued, knocking on people's nerves.Sandalwood incense curled up from the purple furnace in front of the Buddha statue, blown away by the wind, erratic, outlining the face of the man in front of the Buddha, becoming more and more dull.

Fa Hai had knelt for eight full hours in front of the most magnificent Buddha statue in the main hall of Jinshan Temple.

During these eight hours, he clasped his hands together, trying to imagine how he used to sit in meditation, get rid of all distracting thoughts, and enter the state of selflessness; tried not to think that Bai Suzhen was attacking Leifeng Pagoda, trying to release a hundred thousand demon spirits in the pagoda; tried not to think about the outside world In the midst of the flood, the cyan python is flying through the clouds.

Or, try to think about all the abhorrent things about those monsters who kill people.

It's a pity, instead of getting rid of distracting thoughts, he broke out in a cold sweat.

"The disciple is stupid." Fa Hai bent down, touched his forehead to the ground, and turned his hands behind his back, clinging to the cold ground in front of the Buddha statue.He muttered to himself: "The masters have achieved the supreme state through painstaking practice, and the disciple is so stupid that he once comprehended it in a way that runs counter to it. Buddha, please release the disciple."

Behind, someone let out a heavy sigh.

Fahai's whole body suddenly went stiff.

He slowly straightened his back, turned around, and looked at the person coming:

"Abbot, you are finally willing to come to see me."

"Who said that to reach the supreme realm, you have to go through hardships and hard work?" The old abbot slowly walked over, with sharp eyes, and nailed it on the top of Fa Hai's head, where a layer of sparse hair had grown, " Now that you have tasted the taste of the world of mortals, can you let it go?"

Fa Hai remained silent, and a cyan figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

The old abbot sighed again, with a bit of pity in his eyes: "Go back."

Fa Hai shook his head, turned to face him, fell to the ground again, and said earnestly, "Master, please shave me."

"Amitabha." The old abbot raised his face, "Go back. There is no limit to the sea of ​​suffering, and you will be right when you turn back."

Fahai didn't move at all, but insisted: "Master, please shave Fahai."

For a moment, the green smoke rising from the incense burner seemed to freeze, as if it no longer existed.In front of the Buddha statue, there were only two figures standing and kneeling, facing each other silently, motionless.It seems that whoever moves first means that whoever admits defeat.

In the end, it was the old abbot who broke the deadlock again.

"Can you tell me why you came here?" He leaned on the futon next to Fa Hai and sat down cross-legged, "If you still want to practice, your little friend said it very well. The wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha's heart Stay. As long as there is a Buddha in your heart, why bother with the square inch above your head? This truth, we Buddhists, might as well see it clearly."

Fa Hai raised his head slowly, but his expression was not surprised: "So you already know."

"Anyway, the old monk who was ascended in the backyard earlier is my senior brother." The old abbot lifted his legs and licked the mud between his toes. For so many years, he has been walking barefoot. It's my old bone's turn."

Fa Hai frowned slightly: "Speaking of tribulation thunder, about a month ago, I saw a tribulation thunder. Could it be caused by the thousand-year-old white tiger's son swallowing the demon pill and forcibly crossing the tribulation?"

The old abbot looked at him, didn't say yes or no, just smiled meaningfully: "It's that Dao Lei, I asked you to exchange it with that little friend?"

Fa Hai looked at him, was speechless for a while, and lowered his eyes: "What do you want to say?"

The old abbot immediately laughed heartily, and when he had had enough, he said: "It's nothing, I just feel that it's a pity. I want to see that little friend again, he is much cuter than you."

When he was laughing earlier, Fa Hai had been staring at the ground, the veins on his forehead twitched, obviously enduring silently; but when the old abbot said the last word, Fa Hai raised his head, his expression dazed for a moment, Seems to agree with the last comment.

"Is he the reason why you want to re-shave?"

Is Xiaoqing the reason why he wants to be re-shaved?

No.

That blue figure and the smile on that face reappeared before his eyes.

Xiaoqing is the reason why he longs to plunge into the world of mortals.

But suddenly, the smile turned into an angry expression.The man in the blue shirt looked furious, facing him, and asked word by word:

"Will you follow me to save my sister?"

Save the white snake?

The White Snake is already stuck in the mud, and no one can save her unless she suddenly wakes up.

As for the tiger monster that was causing trouble and wanted to seek revenge from the white snake, it was not that Fa Hai didn't want to get rid of it.But with his current cultivation, who can he save?Except who?

Fahai knew that since the tiger demon had crossed the tribulation thunder, if he wanted to take it down with full confidence, he had to master the subduing magic wand and the purple golden bowl.Those are the two magic weapons bestowed by the Buddha, killing demons and demons is naturally a no-brainer.No matter how powerful and cunning the monster is, it will never escape.

But the Buddhist magic weapon, how can non-Buddhist disciples drive it?

However, if you want to re-enter Buddhism, you must cut off the dust.If you want to cut off the fate, you must... give up Xiaoqing.

Among the gains and losses, how to choose?

"It has nothing to do with him." Fa Hai clasped his hands together, and finally replied seriously: "The tiger demon is rampant, so we must get rid of it. The subduing magic wand and the purple gold bowl are bestowed by the Buddha. If the disciple is no longer a member of the Buddhist sect, how can he be driven? Please abbot to shave Fa Hai."

"Amitabha." The old abbot whispered, and flipped the rosary beads on his chest, "Why don't you understand? As long as there is a Buddha in your heart, no matter whether you shave today or not, they can inspire you."

Suspicious clouds arose between Fahai's brows. He stretched out his palm and tried to summon the magic wand that was placed not far from the Buddha statue.The wand can be lowered, but it doesn't move.

"I can't do it." Fa Hai's expression became painful, he suddenly hugged his head, and muttered to himself: "I have a Buddha in my heart, but it's not only a Buddha."

"It's not that it can't be done." The old abbot's voice sounded slowly, as if it came from a far away place, "It's because you don't believe it, you can do it."

"Oh no!"

A young monk rushed in, tripped over a futon lying on the ground, and rushed to the two of them.

"Abbot, it's not good! The two green and white snakes are making waves in Leifeng Pagoda, and the water is getting higher and higher. Uncle Fashan was injured by the tiger demon, and everyone is about to be overwhelmed! And..."

"Say."

"I don't know who sent Xu Xian to the temple. Now he is still at the gate. Everyone doesn't know what to do."

"Let's put Master Xu in the meditation room first."

"It can't be delayed." Fa Hai's eyes followed the little monk and disappeared into the rain outside the hall.He came back to his senses and repeated again: "Master please shave Fa Hai."

The old abbot sighed helplessly, and finally took the razor.

One inch, another inch, where the razor passed, black hair fell to the ground.

A crimson cassock is added to the body, and a rosary is hung on the chest.With a magic wand in one hand and a purple golden bowl in the other, Fa Hai finally took a step and stepped out of the threshold of the Buddhist hall, his face calm and calm.

Next to the Leifeng Pagoda, the flood was raging, and two figures, one blue and one white, could be seen faintly.The white snake had already reached the top of the pagoda, broke through the pagoda, and a hundred thousand monsters broke out of the pagoda, the situation was extremely critical.

But Fahai's attention was all attracted by the scene on the left side of the White Tower.

The man in the green shirt suffered severe injuries and quickly fell from the sky.The young tiger demon chased after him, obviously wanting to take his life, but his whole body was stiff, as if he had given up struggling.

Seeing that the tiger's claws were about to penetrate Xiaoqing's heart and lungs, the subduing magic wand, which had been refusing to control it at first, was so radiant that it took the initiative to take it out and shielded the man in the blue shirt.

Fahai's heart tightened, and he jumped up belatedly.

Fortunately, he is safe and sound.

So Fahai didn't move, watching Xiaoqing fall into the arms of the white snake, his eyes were fixed on the place where the razor had just passed, his eyes were full of unwillingness and resentment, and he roared:

"Do you tube!"

The voice was not loud, but it fell into Fa Hai's ears, and every word pierced his heart.

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