Lord, I am such a good person.

"Namo, Amitabha~"

Lower your eyebrows and fold your hands together, recite Buddhist verses,

I saw an extremely warm Buddha's light emerging from the back of Sheng Ran's head. Wherever it passed, it seemed like a little spring breeze, quietly melting the surrounding gray fog.

Those faces that were originally relieved and eager to look out were no longer crazy now, and they all closed their eyes and fell asleep, calm and peaceful.

"The great light of white hair, when I think about it, I feel, this, is this one of the legendary thirty-two signs of Buddhism [white hair between the eyebrows]?"

The big-headed ghost stood stiffly on the spot, with his raised foot neither falling nor falling. However, after seeing the Buddha light erupting from Shi Ran's body, he immediately landed on his front foot and subconsciously exclaimed.

seem,

This exclamation caused new changes in the field,

I saw the faces on Shi Ran suddenly opening their eyes, with smiles on their lips, and expressions of great joy and relief on their faces.

Then, in the surprised eyes of the big-headed ghost, these human faces slowly turned into wisps of smoke and disappeared.

"Hiss, Jiuzhan Magpie Nest, facing the soul of a dead man, did not choose that overbearing method to eliminate the erosion. Instead, he took this opportunity to cultivate the so-called white hair between his eyebrows.

The monk is so courageous. He is really not afraid at all of being evil and turning into one of those hundreds of ghosts who will die in vain. "

As the last face disappeared, Relief, who was standing there, slowly opened his eyes.

What kind of eyes are those?

Tired, turbid, vicissitudes of life, loneliness, complexity...

Full of the ups and downs of the world, seeing through the world of mortals,

"Amitabha~"

But soon, as the Buddha's chant sounded again, the relieved brows shone brightly, and then there seemed to be a clear spring gurgling out of the eyes, washing away the fatigue and turbidity in them.

The lead and flowers are washed away, and the pearls are not contained.

"Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected joy. The [white hair between the eyebrows] that had been delayed in cultivating was finally achieved after experiencing life and death and understanding different lives.

After reading the paper, I finally realized that I had to practice this matter. It turns out that in addition to reading the Buddhist scriptures and moral principles, the so-called white hair between the eyebrows also needs to go through the changes in the world, the world is hot and cold. "

Looking down at his hands, which were as thin as chicken feet, he looked relieved and tired, but his eyes were bright.

"[The white hair between the Buddha's eyebrows emits light, illuminating the eighty-eight thousand worlds in the east, all over the world]. Although I certainly cannot illuminate the thousands of worlds like the Buddha does now, it is indeed easy to eliminate alienation with the light of the white hair. "

After saying that, he turned around and looked at the steps he had taken, with a look of fear in his relieved eyes.

"I didn't expect that the illusion of many wasted deaths actually consumes the power of the soul. If the Buddha could not hold on for a moment in it and forgot his true intention, then death would be real death.

Even the magical power of [Rebirth by Drop of Blood] and the magical power of [The Body of the Third Ming King] are useless.

Fortunately, fortunately, the second soul is always reminding me, otherwise this level would be really difficult to pass. "

Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, he felt relieved that he had been taught a lesson again.

"It seems that you can't rely on these magical powers to act recklessly in the future. Maybe the opponents you encounter in the future will also have such methods?"

As he spoke, he glanced at the big-headed ghost in the distance who was nodding and bowing towards him with an inexplicable look. He nodded in relief, then turned around and looked at the black brick that was completely wrapped in mud.

"So in the previous illusion, this black brick has been testing me, and now I passed it, so I got the latter's recognition.

It's just a pity to disappoint you, because Lord Buddha, I don't intend to become the ghost king who died in vain. "

As he spoke, he took a step forward and put his hand on the broken black brick.

"[Pure Land]·[Cleaning Up Imperfections]"

"Dang~"

Out of thin air, it seemed like a bell was ringing from afar,

Immediately afterwards, the backlight behind his head was relieved,

The next moment, centered around Sheng Ran's feet, countless blue lotuses grew out of the muddy land that now covered the entire space.

"Buzz buzz~"

At this time, the black brick in Shiran's hand seemed to sense something was wrong, and the brick body that had been silent began to tremble violently again.

Countless ferocious faces appeared one after another, and then another wave of evil energy rushed towards the face.

"Haha, you can't help me now!"

The next moment, I saw delicate and small blue lotus flowers growing on the mud covering the brick body.

In just an instant, all the evil energy gushing from the brick body was absorbed by the lotus. The entwined roots and stems drowned out the ferocious faces.

"Dang~"

The bells in the distance seem closer,

Then I saw the lotus flowers all over the ground begin to sway gently,

"[Pure Land]·[Dirty]"

As the relieved words fell,

I saw that the filthy air that originally filled the entire space was instantly melted away by the fragrance of the swaying lotus flowers, as if it had met its nemesis.

"Zizi~"

The black brick in his hand was trembling under the purification of the lotus. As the ferocious grimace melted, his ears were filled with relief, and the wails of countless dead ghosts could be heard in his ears.

But it seems that this so-called Pure Land Green Lotus can purify everything. No matter how the black brick's evil spirit spurts out or explodes, it is all swallowed up by the blossoming green lotus.

"Not to mention that you are just a broken black brick after all, let alone that you have fallen into this world for so many years? In addition, Han Xi also bought a casket for a pearl, and has never known your true face in Lushan, so it is better not to struggle and be obedient to the Buddha. Come in the bowl."

However, Shi Ran sighed after seeing those ghost faces wailing and struggling under the green lotus, and did not see them move.

The red mole between his eyebrows quietly rotated again, and then a warm Buddha light slowly enveloped the black brick.

"At that time, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva..."

A scripture slowly flowed out of Shi Ran's mouth.

Although there was no strange phenomenon, the next moment, the black brick covered by the white Buddha light suddenly became quiet.

"Big head, big head, why is the monk chanting scriptures?"

The hanging boots ghost carefully lay in the big head's ear, put his hand over his mouth and whispered,

"How does the big head know? But isn't it natural for monks to chant scriptures?"

There was gurgling mud under his feet and lotus flowers blooming beside him. The big head ghost stood there and dared not move. Looking at Shi Ran's back, he swallowed his throat and said,

"Why haven't you heard this scripture before? But it's true. After all, the big head has heard too few scriptures."

"Big Head, Big Head, look, that black brick seems to have melted."

Looking up at Shi Ran's back,

the scriptures he had never heard of echoed in his ears.

Big Head seemed to feel that he had seen an unimaginable compassionate figure in the dark.

"Bodhisattva?"

………

"If there are sentient beings who hear this sutra and can recite it, they will all be liberated!"

When Shi Ran's voice fell, countless figures seemed to kneel on the black brick and cry, calling for mercy.

"This is, [The Sutra of the Original Vow of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva]"