Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

  Chapter 67 Cut the flesh and give you Buddha bones

   "Is he crazy?"

   Qingquan asked in a low voice.

   The puffy side turned his back to the two of them, and there was a blind spot in his line of sight, and he did not notice their arrival.

   "Hehe, God has the virtue of good life?"

   The snake demon sneered, and abruptly put its head down and put it in front of his face, the snake letter swallowed and almost fell on the nose.

   The puffy body suddenly froze.

   "Little monk, they have parents and children, so I don't have them? Hmph, I don't have them now!"

   "But aren't we snakes living creatures? You can kill, cook, and make wine on weekdays. Today, you come to **** my crimson grass, which will kill me!"

   The snake demon was furious, and the killing intent permeated the entire mountain.

   Qingquan was so frightened that he quickly shrank behind Zhang Ming, daring not to speak or show his head.

   Puffy controlled the trembling of his body and asked, "Snake benefactor, what is the relationship between the purple pearl grass and your life and death?"

  The snake demon saw that he knew he was afraid, so he raised his head in satisfaction and hummed: "The millennium is approaching, the catastrophe is coming, this is the only chance for me to transform into a human form."

   "The heavier the anger, the stronger the catastrophe. This crimson pearl herb can help me to eliminate the catastrophe, but now, it has been stolen by those hateful humans!"

   Its head was raised a little bit, like a long dragon stretching its body, casting a huge shadow.

   "Little monk, if it wasn't for my unwillingness to commit murder in vain, it would only add to the disaster, do you think you and that group of business travelers would still be alive to this day?"

   The snake demon's patience has reached the limit.

   Puffiness was stunned, so it was.

He stopped his fear, folded his hands together, lowered his eyebrows and said: "Snake benefactor, the mistakes they made, the poor monk can't recover. But if the calamity is eliminated... The poor monk is willing to replace the jasmine grass and return you to transcend the catastrophe. hope."

   The snake demon head lowered and paused in mid-air: "Oh? Crimson beetle grass is extremely rare, how can you replace it?"

   Puffy sat quietly and looked solemn.

"Uncle Xuanbei once said that poor monks were born with Buddha bones, and their minds were pure, so that I could worship under the seat of Zen Master Huilun, and then I stepped out of the temple door, watching the sufferings of this world, enlightened, understood, realized, and realized. realize, realize."

   He looked at the snake demon and said slowly.

   "The poor monk is willing to use a body of Buddha bones to eliminate the hostility of the donor and help you to transcend the calamity and transform into a shape."

   His words made the snake demon stunned.

   Zhang Ming and Qingquan were also stunned together, is this stupid monk a natural Buddha bone? But, can't see it!

   At this moment, Puffy closed his eyes.

   "Without my own will, all appearances do not converge, and Buddha's light does not appear. Snake benefactor, eat the poor monk!"

   As he spoke, a rich Buddha light bloomed from his body, like the petals of a lotus opening. The light overflows from it and merges with the rising sun of heaven and earth.

   Qingquan opened his mouth wide: "This...this is?!"

   Zhang Ming's eyes lit up.

   This guy... definitely can check in!

   This time, it was the snake demon's turn to be stunned: "Little monk! I... I have really eaten people!"

  It bared its fangs and showed its ferocity.

   Puffy closed his eyes and smiled and said: "Amitabha, in the past there was a Buddha who cut meat to feed eagles, but now a poor monk sacrifices his body to feed snakes. If I can save ten or a hundred people, what a pity!"

   The snake demon stuck its head out at once and stuck it in front of his face.

   "Little monk, are you really not afraid of death?"

   Puffy shook his head and murmured, "If I give up my skin, I won't go to hell, who will go to hell."

"boom--"

   The snake demon's tail flicked and slapped Qingquan who was watching the play behind, knocking him out.

   Zhang Ming's eyes were quick and he avoided him.

   "Little monk, do you see it! I will really kill you and eat you little by little!"

   The snake demon screamed sternly.

   Qingquan covered his head and fell from the cliff behind: "Wuwuwu, why did you hit me??"

  Puffy opened his eyes in amazement and turned his head to look: "Daoist Qing Hui, why are you here?"

  Zhang Ming bowed and said, "Little donor, we meet again. I didn't expect that there are monks like you in Xiaohanshan Temple. With compassion in mind, we can see through life and death."

   Puffy smiled bitterly and said, "I only now realize that it was us and Uncle Huiming who were wrong. Now that I can help all these business trips, I can be considered to have accumulated virtue to repay the debt."

   The snake demon squatted on the rock and said coldly, "Little monk, do you think I don't exist?"

  Puffy closed his eyes: "Please move your mouth."

  The snake demon probes left and right to find the position of the lower mouth.

   Zhang Ming glanced at it, and suddenly asked: "Little donor, if I accept this snake demon for you and save yourself from death, would you be willing to abandon the Buddha to cultivate Taoism and worship me in the shrine?"

   He actually took a fancy to this little monk.

   Puffy was stunned: "The poor monk... is a monk. The Buddha is the Buddha, the Tao is the Tao, how can I change it?"

Zhang Ming took a step and said with a smile: "The donor has a sign! Where did the Buddha come from? Although the poor Taoist does not sit in meditation, he has also heard of it. It is recorded in the Buddhist scriptures that there was a Taoist who traveled westward and turned into a Buddha, preaching the scriptures and preaching. There is Buddhism passed down from generation to generation.”

   He is talking about the legend of this world, which is very similar to the previous life of Lao Tzu who turned a Hu into a Buddha.

   However, people in previous lives all know that the story of Laozi turning Hu into Buddha is just a Taoist fabrication.

   When Zhang Ming heard it for the first time, he was a little skeptical, whether there was a traveler who came to this world, imitated the matter of turning Hu into Buddha, and left a legacy.

   Puffy has read the scriptures since he was a child, and he has seen this passage and asked his uncle to ask him, but he was reprimanded for making mistakes, and even the scriptures were confiscated.

   Now, when he heard Zhang Ming's words again, he couldn't help but think deeply. Could it be... is this true?

Zhang Ming didn't know what he was thinking, so he continued: "Buddha is an enlightened one, and all living beings can become enlightened. What is enlightenment? Wisdom, comprehend the original heart."

   "What is Dao? Dao is the indescribable rule, the ineffable source, the gate of all wonders, the beginning of everything, the change of everything, and the end of everything."

   "Little monk, the world is unified and has a hundred concerns, and the same return but different paths. Buddha, this is the way!"

  The puffiness was stunned for a moment: "Buddha is the Tao?"

  In order to sign in for one more person, Zhang Ming also fought hard, nodded and said, "Yes, if your heart is towards Buddha, what difference does it make if you cultivate Buddha or Dao on the outside?"

   The snake demon was also a little confused.

  What the Taoist priest and monk are talking about, if you keep saying this, does the demon you cultivate yourself also belong to Tao? Cultivation and transformation of human beings are all Taos, and demons are Taos?

Puffy opened his eyes, closed them again, finally shook his head, put his hands together and said, "The Taoist priest Qinghui, the poor monk are dull, don't understand the Buddha's words, and don't understand the truth. If you don't understand, then don't think about it, don't realize it, don't have to. save me."

   Zhang Ming's expression froze.

  What a dumb monk! Great ignorance is like a fool, without greed and hatred, without knowing the mind, but already enlightened! This is the stupid bird first, and it is more transparent than many people in this world.

   "Forget it, it's a poor Taoist appearance."

   Zhang Ming sighed and stopped persuading him.

   The snake demon pulled up and approached the sitting monk.

   "Everyone, the poor monk has made up his mind."

  Puffy took out the Jie Dao from his waist, "Snake donor, if you can't bear it, then the poor monk will do it yourself, cut the flesh and blood for you, and give you the Buddha's bone."

   said, he stretched out his hand and waved.

  Jie Dao fell on the broken arm, and the flesh and blood fell.

   Blood smeared the snake demon's face.

   (end of this chapter)