I have a book of ghosts and gods

Chapter 373 Come in, you! (seeking subscription monthly pass)

"Hahahaha!"

"For those who become monks, the six sense organs are pure, and all dust is not stained. If there are still worldly rituals, how can they be empty?"

"Although the poor monk's voice is a little louder, it can only be heard in the surrounding area of ​​Benefactor Jiang's house, so he can't disturb others."

The voice of the Dharma King in red was still unrestrained, and Jiang Zhou's house seemed to be trembling faintly under the cover of the voice.

Jiang Zhou stepped out of the room and sneered outside the door wall: "You monk, are you here to disturb me on purpose?"

"Hahahaha!"

"As a monk, the most important thing is karma. Jiang's benefactor plotted against the poor monk's younger brother. It is the cause. Now the poor monk comes to ask for advice. It is the result. It is reasonable and reasonable."

With a loud laugh, the locked door suddenly opened.

A monk in red appeared in front of the door.

This monk is nine feet tall, burly and majestic.

The leopard's head surrounds its eyes, its face is full of beards, and its roots stand upright like steel needles.

Very mighty and full of evil spirits.

It's more like a monk than a bandit.

Jiang Zhou was still standing in front of the door without moving his hands behind his hands.

Looking at the monk in red from across the yard.

"Those fellows of yours trespassed on my mansion, and I haven't gone to inquire about the crime yet, so you'll blame me when you lose face because of your incompetence?"

"Such nonsense, confounding truth and falsehood, and vengeance, how dare you lie about the purity of the six senses?"

"I think you have all the three poisons of greed, hatred and ignorance, and the five yins are flaming."

"Hahahaha!"

It seemed that every time the Dharma King in red said a word, he had to laugh a few times first.

"The benefactor has taken pictures!"

Amidst the wild laughter of the red-clothed Dharma King, the steel whiskers on his rough face trembled, and there was a hint of solemnity.

The sound is like thunder, frightening the heart and soul: "Afflictions are Bodhi, the body of life and death. Because of the great convenience, the Tathagata is inconceivable."

"If one sees Bodhi while suffering from afflictions, it is called such seeing; if one sees Bodhi away from afflictions, it is an inverted view."

"Everyone in the world is afraid of afflictions when they practice. Seeing afflictions is like seeing demonic obstacles and filth, but they don't know that if they can go through the world of mortals and read all kinds of afflictions, they will not be far from becoming a Buddha!"

"Hahahaha!"

Jiang Zhou was slightly surprised: "There is no boundary outside the mind, and all dharmas are only consciousness? Master is so profound in Buddhism."

The eyes of the Dharma King in red were sharp: "There is no boundary outside the heart, and all dharmas are only consciousness?"

He stared at Jiang Zhou closely, as if he was staring at a piece of rare jade in the world: "I can't imagine that the benefactor has such Buddhist teachings and deeds, and his words are full of falsehood and truth."

"Master Jiang, you are so understanding and intelligent, how about entering my Zunsheng Temple?"

In just a few words, Jiang Zhou's impression of the monk in red changed drastically.

This person is not what he imagined, he is a common man who doesn't know right from wrong and who doesn't know how to advance or retreat.

On the contrary, my heart is like a mirror.

If this person behaves like this, if it is not his nature, he has come here for something, or both.

Jiang Zhou's thoughts turned, and he said, "Monk, since you are also a good monk, there is no need to talk nonsense."

"Do you want me to enter Zunsheng Temple? It's easy to do. I'm standing here. If you walk five feet in front of me, let alone enter Zunsheng Temple, even if you kowtow to recognize you, it's not bad. Can."

The eyes of the Dharma King in red were as bright as torches, and his steel whiskers trembled: "Is this true?"

Jiang Zhou nodded: "Really."

"Hahahaha! Good!"

The Dharma King in red laughed loudly: "Boy, just wait a moment, as a teacher, I will come to take you back to the monastery!"

Amid wild laughter, he was about to step into the door.

"slow."

The Dharma King in red stared at him: "What? You want to go back on your word? That's up to you!"

"It's not enough to regret it."

Jiang Zhou put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "However, if I lose, it's up to you to deal with it, but if you lose, what should you do?"

"If the poor monk loses, I will kowtow to you!"

The Dharma King in red waved his hand, not paying attention, but he didn't think he would lose at all.

Jiang Zhou shook his head and said with a smile: "I am an official ordered by the court. There are many people who want to kowtow to me. If you want to kowtow to me, it depends on whether you are qualified."

The Dharma King in red was not angry either, his steel whiskers trembled: "Then how do you treat it?"

"A few days ago, those monks came to this official's house and made a big fuss. Without an order from the court, they dared to force their way into this official's house, and they are still forcibly searching this official's house."

Jiang Zhou said with a smile: "Thinking of his ignorance, I just imposed a small punishment, but today you monk is pretending to be confused. In this case, I can't easily forgive you for offending me. Otherwise, I will Where is the official system, where is the majesty of the court?"

His face darkened: "If you lose, I will hang you in front of the door for three days and three nights as a respectful example."

"Hahahaha!"

"Young man, you have such a big temper, such a big tone!"

"Okay! As you wish!."

The Dharma King in red raised his head and laughed.

Stepped into the door of the house.

The next moment, the red-clothed Dharma King felt his world spinning.

In a trance, the world changed.

The foothold is the boundless sea of ​​clouds.

The sky is high and the sea is wide, and the clouds and clouds are rolling.

A majestic and majestic gatehouse towers above the clouds.

Like the gate to heaven.

The six pillars are covered with cloud patterns and strange beasts.

There are strange beasts engraved in it, which he has never seen or heard of.

On the lintel, there are two strange ancient Yunzhuan.

The Dharma King in red has never seen it, nor has he known it.

But at a glance, he subconsciously recognized the two cloud seals.

It is the word "Luo Shen".

"hey-hey!"

The Dharma King in red was startled for a moment, and then he smiled.

"Walking everywhere and doing nothing."

"Walk in all directions!"

The red-clothed Dharma King looked relaxed and at ease, stepping out with one step, the sky and the earth were round, and turned upside down in an instant.

The next moment, his expression changed.

The void is distorted, everything is upside down, but for a moment, the clouds are still surging and the sky is standing in front of you.

"interesting……"

The red-clothed Dharma King's expression was slightly condensed, and the previous relaxed and carefree expression was no longer there.

His hands, as big as cattail fans, were folded in front of his chest, and his mighty face became solemn and peaceful.

"In all appearances, away from all appearances, that is, there is no appearance..."

"Amitabha……"

"All the desires of the world of mortals, the pure land of Bodhi, the mantra without appearance!"

The Dharma King in red chanted the mantra and pushed out his hands, and the Buddha's light bloomed behind his head.

The golden light spread from under the feet, the clouds backed away, and the dust was purified by itself, without any stains or blemishes.

Like the Dao leading to the sky, it goes straight into the pure land of Buddhism.

The burly and majestic figure of the red-clothed Dharma King is constantly changing.

Sometimes a man, sometimes a woman, sometimes an old man, sometimes a child...

One moment is a bodhisattva Buddha, and another moment is an evil ghost.

The boundless sea of ​​clouds is churning, the wind is blowing and the clouds are rolling, all of which are transformed into forms, as the appearance of all living beings in the world of mortals, kneeling beside the golden road, and worshiping it.

Only the "Luo Shen" Tianmen still stands high in the sky, unmoving.

No matter how hard it is to hold on to the red robes, she opened her eyes wide and exclaimed: "The rare treasure of the Heavenly Mansion, the treasure of the Immortal Family?! Who are you!?"

Before the words came out, my heart skipped a beat: Not good!

At the same time, Jiang Zhou had quietly appeared behind him.

He raised his foot and kicked his fat buttocks hard.

"Come in you!"

(End of this chapter)