Buddha Song

At night, the moonlight is cold and bright, and it sprinkles down like silver frost, illuminating the whole world with a radiant and holy light.

It was already late at night, and the suburbs of a certain city were very quiet. Only a small three-story orphanage near the road was still lit with sporadic lights. Obviously, some people were still awake.

A ray of moonlight like snow and frost shone in through the half-closed curtains of the orphanage, reflected on the old rose-patterned floor tiles, and also reflected on the face of a child.

This is a little boy about five or six years old, with a very delicate appearance, his long eyelashes fluttering slightly, and he is still in a deep sleep.

There is a huge white chalk portrait on the floor, curvy and clumsy, but it can be seen that it is the appearance of a gentle woman. The thin body of the little boy is wearing a white pajamas, lying curled up On the floor tiles, and the position where his body was curled up was the arms of the chalk-painted woman.

"Grumble..."

At this moment, his little stomach groaned unsatisfactorily, as if he was complaining that his little master always made him hungry, and the little boy frowned slightly, but he was still in a dream , did not wake up.

buzzing.....

At this moment, a fist-sized crystal ball of light suddenly appeared in the little boy's body, exuding traces of warm white-gold light, which slowly penetrated into his body, and the little boy's slightly frowning brows relaxed again. , showing a sweet smile, shook his body slightly, and then fell into a sound sleep again.

But after doing all this, the weird crystal ball of light trembled again and disappeared into the little boy's body, as if it had never appeared before.

With the disappearance of the crystal light ball, the scene that he had dreamed about many times reappeared in the dream of the little boy. A young monk with a delicate face and a tattered cassock stepped barefoot on a disillusioned black hole. On the cyan stone, he walked leisurely, walking very slowly, without any trace of fireworks.

This young monk was dressed like a beggar monk begging along the street in the secular world, but his eyes were shining with kindness, and his face was smiling, without the slightest majesty, only kindness.It seems to be the embodiment of love, courage, confidence, joy, and all good things.

Although wearing tattered cassock, this young monk gave people a feeling like a lotus flower, independent of the dirty world, like a real wise man walking in the world.

And under his feet, the dark blue stone he was stepping on was also very extraordinary. Although it was just a phantom, it seemed to come from a sacred object in the wild, with many illusory images shining like all the creatures in the heavens and the world. His past life, present life, and future life are all in it.

With a peaceful smile on his face, the young monk uttered a melodious Zen song, which echoed in the sky, "Everyone in the world of mortals complains, and I am free in the world. Cut off the good and evil thoughts of the three lives, and the fire of the red lotus will not touch the body. Born to know the sky And the land, another catastrophe after another catastrophe..."

rumbling...  

At this moment, there was a sudden loud thunder, and then a gust of cold wind blew in through the half-closed windows, and it started to rain at some point.

Apparently startled by the explosion of thunder, the little boy's body trembled subconsciously, and then a pair of pure and flawless eyes opened, looking at the sudden heavy rain outside the window in panic.

The thunder roared continuously, while the torrential rain covered the world, and the whole world was covered with heavy rain. The little boy hurriedly closed the window, and through the blue-colored glass, there was a gloomy and sad face on his face, as if he had something on his mind.

In the sky, thousands of thunderbolts meander like dragons and snakes, making loud noises, circling between the sky and the earth, but in this vast rainy night, there is a golden light that shoots suddenly, the speed is shocking.

"call out!"

Like a misty golden phantom, this golden light suddenly appeared in front of the three-story building where the little boy was, showing the form of an old monk.The old monk was surrounded by a golden Buddha's light, and the raindrops as big as beans could not penetrate into his body at all. He was wearing a khaki cassock, holding a string of wooden rotten beads in his hand, and his two white eyebrows were drooping. But full of joy.

"Buddha's brilliance! Hahaha... I didn't expect that there would be such a good buddha cultivator on this planet full of desires! It is said that a genius who can reach the level of Buddha's brilliance is rare in the Emperor Star for a thousand years, even in the legend. I’m afraid there aren’t many good talents in the Great Desolate Continent?” With various thoughts flashing in his mind, the old monk took a step forward and arrived at the little boy’s room as if teleported.

"Ah! You are..."

An old monk suddenly appeared in the room out of nowhere, the little boy subconsciously called out, and the immature voice echoed, but it didn't convey the slightest bit of weirdness.

Apparently, he had already known that this would be the result. The benevolent old monk looked at the little boy with a faint smile, and his old voice revealed a disillusioned charm, "Little benefactor, don't be afraid, I'm a god, what's your name?"

"What? Grandpa, are you a fairy? It's weird. You are different from the fairies on the pictures. You have a bare head. Well, my name is Xiao Ke." Feeling that the old monk didn't have the slightest malice, the little boy did It quickly quieted down.

Looking at Xiao Ke's pure eyes, the old monk Gu Jingbubo's heart could not help but rippling again, and the smile on his face became more intense.

"Hahaha... The heart of a child! Such a pure breath, this little guy seems to be leaking infinite aura, this kind of planet with a lack of spiritual power, there is such a rare seedling in a lifetime, it seems that I am The mantle and mantle of the disciple has fallen." Thinking in his heart, the old monk showed what he thought was the most peaceful smile on his face.

After pondering for a while, the old monk clasped his hands together, and proclaimed the Buddha's name with a smile: "Little benefactor, I see that you have extraordinary talents and extraordinary bones. I don't know if you are willing to enter my Buddhist gate, understand the true meaning of Buddhism, and achieve the supreme Buddha position. Fairy-like carefree?"

While he was talking about using the Buddha power in his body slightly, blossoming golden lotuses emerged from his body, circled around his body for several times, transforming into infinite Buddha light, bursts of Buddha's voice and chanting faintly came out of his body, like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, a dragon chanting, The appearance is very good.

Sure enough, the old monk's deliberate show-off played a huge role. Xiao Ke's eyes showed shock and envy, obviously quite moved.However, he still seemed to hesitate a bit, unable to make up his mind, and finally mustered up the courage to say, "This old man, will he not go hungry or be bullied by children if he becomes a god?"

There was longing in the pure eyes, Xiao Ke's pitiful words made the old monk feel distressed, he glanced at the chalk-painted woman on the ground, and then said very kindly, "Son, go with this old man, you don't want to die anymore. You won’t be hungry or bullied anymore, and if you practice Buddhism seriously, you can see your parents in the future, and even if they pass away, it’s not impossible to bring them back to life.”

"What? Grandpa, you said... I... If I practice hard with you and become a god, can I see my parents? Xiao Ke was an orphan since he was a child. I picked it up..." As if being struck by a thunderbolt in his mind, Xiao Ke suddenly became short of breath, his face was flushed red, he couldn't believe his ears, and then he murmured the way.

With a slight smile, the old monk nodded affirmatively, then stretched out a skinny palm, and said softly, "Little guy, come with me to comprehend the true meaning of Buddhism. All your wishes, I, Buddha, can fulfill all your wishes." Achieved for you...."

When the old monk uttered these words, he looked like a god stick, but in Xiao Ke's eyes, this image became the most profound picture in his heart.

"Well! Grandpa, Xiao Ke is willing to follow you to become a fairy!" After receiving such an affirmative answer from the other party, Xiao Ke's immature tone was firmer than ever before.

"Okay...let's go!" The old monk's eyes were full of smiles, and he grabbed Xiao Ke's hand with his skinny palm, and a warm Buddha's light immediately enveloped him.

"call out!"

The figure is like a misty golden phantom, and the figures of the old monk and Xiao Ke have disappeared.

The thunder was still there, but two halos appeared strangely in the originally empty room, shaking slightly, then stopped, and two figures appeared.

One of them is a middle-aged man with a ferocious face, wearing a large magic robe, on which are embroidered with all kinds of strange ghosts, demon gods, and eighteen levels of hell such as Daoshan Hell, Abi Hell, Tongue Pulling Hell, etc. In hell, there is a domineering demonic aura that the world is under my control.

As for the other person, it was a young man with empty hands and a tall figure. His eyebrows were raised, showing aloofness and sternness. Especially the aura on his body was like a sharp long sword piercing the blue sky, with a fierce and stern aura.

"Tu Sanmo, we have been waiting for benefactor's only son for six years, and now we have fulfilled our promise. I should go back to my Datong Tianjian Cottage to have a look. It's a pity that the magic operator used his life as the price to use Qiankun coins to divination Hanging up once lifted a trace of the mist of fate. It is enough to ask the two of us to wait for six years. The little benefactor has a chance. Hey, if such an excellent seedling follows me to practice Datong Tianjian, his future achievements will be against the sky , It’s cheap for that little bald donkey!” The tall young man’s face was gloomy, and he seemed very dissatisfied.

The middle-aged man in the magic robe sneered softly in his nostrils of disdain, and then he said, "Gu Daopu, although your sword skills are many times better than that little bald donkey, how can you compare with the great power of the deity?" It is a pity that Xiao Engong is born with a rare talent in cultivation. If you give it to me to teach, you may have a chance to avenge Engong in the future. It is not surprising that he was discovered by a hypocritical Buddhist bald donkey gone."

Gu Daopu seemed to be reminded of something by Tu Sanmo's revenge, his expression darkened a bit, and he said infinitely sadly, "Hey! Thinking about how amazing and brilliant your benefactor was back then, he was so talented that he created a record in that prehistoric continent." Great reputation. It's a pity, what a pity! If we didn't know that we couldn't make our little benefactor have the power to take revenge, how could we pin our hopes on the gods of heaven and earth? Although Fairy Qingli is not dead, hey... .”

"Okay, we've done our best, and this deity has returned to Youlongtan..."

"There will be a period later!"

"There will be a period later!"

The two strange characters who appeared spoke for a while, then left with each other holding their fists, leaving only the empty doors and windows, trembling in the wind and rain, as if they were telling something...