Namo Amitabha

Chapter 15

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A lamp in front of the Buddha has been burning for thousands of years. If there is no unintentional flicker by the young man that day, it can still burn forever.

Every time the Buddha preaches the scriptures, the scene is very grand, and all the gods and Buddhas in the sky are present.

Whether you like it or not is another matter, of course.

Feng Luo didn't like to listen to Buddha, since he was born as a dragon, he hated listening to Buddha the most.

This time was no exception.

Whenever he was drowsy, Feng Niao would tell him with a cold face that the Buddha should not fall asleep when he preached the scriptures, so he fiddled with the lamp beside him if he couldn't.

That lamp is very interesting, the flame is neither extinguished nor hot, which is much more interesting than the Buddha's lecture.

It was a great pleasure to play Feng Luo among the gods who listened to the Buddha.

After fiddling with the light several times to no avail, Feng Luo began to try to blow on it.No matter how small the dragon's breath is, it is still a dragon's breath. With a bang, the candle flame weakened and then went out.

Feng Luo hurriedly looked around, the place where the Western Paradise lectures was always day and night, so the extinguishing of this small and weak candle naturally couldn't attract everyone's attention.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly lit a flame to light the lamp.

But it can't be clicked

At this time, listening to the Buddha was over. Although he didn't like Buddhism, the Buddha often paid a lot of attention to him.

The Buddha led the sky full of gods and Buddhas away, walked up to him, smiled at him with his head down, and gently tapped between his brows.

He felt a pain between his eyebrows, and a drop of blood congealed in the air. The Buddha picked up his hand and brought it to the lamp.

He looked at the blood beads soaking the wick in a daze, and a thought flashed in his mind, and his fingertips ignited a bright fire again.

Click on it this time.

The bean lamp ignited again, trembling lightly, illuminating the corners of Feng Luo's eyes and brows.

The lamp was a simple and majestic nine-petal lotus pattern, which he remembered clearly.

So much so that before the next time he listened to the Buddha, he was thinking about the lamp and the candlelight for a long time, which became his only pleasure in imagining the next time he listened to the Buddha.

When I listened to the Buddha for the second time, the lamp was gone.

He even asked the little monk specifically after listening to the Buddha, and the little monk said to him with an inscrutable face: "The fire in front of the Buddha cannot be extinguished. Once it is extinguished, you will enter reincarnation."

He was stunned there.

The Buddha walked in front of him and said four words to him: "Fate calamity is coming."

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