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Thirty: The Age of Doom (Part 1)

When so many things happened in heaven, earth and hell, Yi Tianxing’s female disciple, Mo Sha, was not in Guiyuan Temple. At this time, she was staying with Zou Leilei’s parents in the small county town of Gaoyang, west of the provincial capital. This is Yi Tianxing’s strict order before going to the sky. If she sees that things are getting worse, her only mission is to go to the small county town of Gaoyang to save the lives of Teacher Zou and Director Fat. It’s safe, where else in this world is safe?

The faint breath of fire swayed from her body in an invisible and warm way. Although it was dim, the breath was extremely pure. It rushed straight to the sky, rushed to the white clouds above her head, broke away from the blue sky, and scattered into the vast universe. In it, it is like a spark in a rainy night, although it is faltering but never extinguished, it is a signal to guide the returning people who are moving forward in the dark storm.

Xiao Yi Zhu was floating in the space at this time, and he didn’t know when he would find his way home.

Guiyuan Temple has been extremely strange these days. Although strange things have happened too many times in this temple, this time it always seems a little unusual. First of all, the clear water in front of the Cuiwei Pavilion became turbid for some reason. There was no sand at the bottom of the water, but now it was a little turbid, and it became a yellow spring. Immediately after that, the incense burner in front of the Daxiong Palace cracked inexplicably for some unknown reason, and the black gravel filled inside was scattered all over the ground, and the thick bunches of incense were naturally dumped on the bluestone floor, breaking into several pieces. Cut, the omen is very ominous.

Because of the accident a few months ago, although the Tianjiasao showed its shape at this time, it did not fly away. It just followed the temples of Guiyuan Temple, a sense of coldness and solitude emanating from the original site of the hut, Like countless hands, they tore off the cassock. The source of these mysterious powers was naturally Zou Leilei, a woman who, like Yi Tianxing, had an inexplicable origin.

Because of this, for several months, Master Bin Ku led the inner disciples of the temple to guard outside the back garden, praying continuously, but did not notice these signs in the temple.

The old ancestor was sitting beside Zou Leilei coldly, with his head slightly lowered. His hazel hair seemed soft, but he didn’t even dare to blow the air in the back garden. After several months of nothing, he saw that Bin Ku was blind and inconvenient, so he let him go back.

Bin Ku returned to the meditation room, groping around with his eyes closed. He has been blind for more than a year, but he still hasn’t fully adapted to this life in total darkness. He wanted to touch the Avalokitesvara Heart Sutra that he had read since he was a child to calm down his restless heart recently, but he found a thick book instead. With eyes closed, I touched the edges and corners of the book, and thenI touched the inside of the page and found that it was very smooth, and immediately knew what it was, so I couldn’t help laughing.

This is the pornographic album that the Master Protector left in his meditation room. Bin smiled bitterly and put the things in his hands back to their original places, but his heart felt a little sad. Yi Tianxing has been in heaven for two years. During these two years, many things have happened in the world The immortals who came down died, Qin Linchuan died, many people died, and more people wanted to die in the sky. Bin bitterly thought of the scene of bickering with Yi Tianxing, who was still a naughty student, in this meditation room. For some reason, but there is no memory. The sense of well-being is just a touch of sadness.

I think I guessed that he was a Buddhist scripture learner in this life, so I slowly led him to practice according to the Bodhisattva’s instructions back then. I really don’t know whether it is right or wrong.

Xuan thought of his old friend on Meiling, who died indirectly by his hands, Bin sighed bitterly, and began to grope in the corner of the Zen room with his wrinkled fingers, as if he was looking for his own. some consolation.

I finally got the familiar Heart Sutra, which I can no longer be familiar with. There are only a few thin pages. I still remember that it was printed by a woman at the Fruit Lake in five or six years.

“Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva has practiced the deep Prajna Paramita for a long time.” Bin Ku lightly placed his hand on the book, while chanting silently in his heart. In great horror, the book in his hand fell down, rattling in the air.

It fell from his hand to the ground, less than a foot away, and in the gust of wind, the Heart Sutra book was broken into pieces and scattered in the air like fragile puff pastry.

The damage to the scriptures is extremely dangerous.

“Come, come, come, come” Bin Ku stood up, bumped his body against the corner of the table, but he didn’t care about it, he just yelled in a panic.

After a while, the little monk and some inner disciples came. Bin ordered them to help him walk in the Guiyuan Temple. He looked around anxiously, but he couldn’t see anything, but he always felt that there was a strange atmosphere in the temple. He ordered his disciples to observe what was different in the temple. It wasn’t until this time that the monks of Guiyuan Temple realized that there were so many strange signs in their temple.

Not only has the greenery turned into a yellow spring, the incense sticks have been cut off, even the extremely beautiful pavilion pillars that were repaired in 1996 have begun to peel off their paint, looking dilapidated.

Walking to the back door of the main hall, a group of people walked in, just facing the back of the Buddha statue, where a small statue was enshrined. It seemed random, but it was the true lifeline of Nanhai Guanshiyin Bodhisattva for so many years in Guiyuan Temple.

Standing in front of the statue of the Bodhisattva, Monk Binku turned his head slightly, as if he did not dare to ask, his lips trembled slightly, but finally he asked: “How is it?”

Several close disciples looked at each other, looking at the face of Guanyin Bodhisattva, their hearts were terrified to the extreme, but they dared not answer the master’s question.

“What’s the matter?” Bin yelled bitterly. Seeing no one answered, he couldn’t help but sighed, and returned to his usual amiable appearance, and said lightly, “Is there a vision?”

A disciple boldly said, “It’s a bit dirty.”

The Guanyin Bodhisattva statue is wiped with clean water every day. Even in this tense and tense day, this homework has not been missed. Today, however, there is a lot of grime on the Bodhisattva’s face. I don’t know how the grime got there. It looks like pus or feces. It’s really indecent.

Bin sighed bitterly, walked forward cautiously, wiped it with his sleeve, and finally wiped it clean, but he knew that things were definitely not as simple as they appeared on the surface. Indeed, although the face of the Bodhisattva has been wiped clean, the red mole on the forehead between the brows of the ordinary Bodhisattva, which makes people look happy, seems to be bleeding for some reason.

Everyone left with a heavy heart, and the moment after they left, a stream of blood flowed from the forehead of the statue of Guan Zi Zai Bodhisattva

“That’s it.” Bin Ku knelt in front of the hut, threw his body to the ground, and said to the old ancestor who was gazing at the sky in the ruined wall: “The golden paint of the Buddha statues has also begun to fall off slowly, and the scriptures are all turned into dry ashes. , all appear today.”

The old ancestor just looked at the sky, as if there was a beautiful cassock floating there, he snorted to show that he knew.

Seeing that his ancestor didn’t take it seriously, Bin sighed and went back to pray for blessings at the stone arch outside the garden.

The old ancestor suddenly said: “You all go far away, five hundred miles away from here.”

Bin Ku didn’t say much, but quietly ordered the disciples of the monks in the temple to evacuate Guiyuan Temple.

Seeing that he didn’t leave, the old ancestor scolded: “Sad face, you also go away!”

Bin Kufan ​​smiled and sat down outside the courtyard. “” The end of the Dharma era. Bin smiled bitterly: “I also want to see what it looks like.” ”

“The age of bullshit and the end of the Dharma.” The old ancestor snorted coldly: “My family only knows that the yin energy under the buttocks is getting heavier and heavier, and the filth that has been accumulated for thousands of years in the underworld has emerged from the bottom of my house. The Buddha-responsive utensils are all fakes, so naturally they cannot bear such filthy breath.”

The old ancestor knew that Binku could not be driven away, so he didn’t bother to reason anymore. He was just in a trance, and suddenly he said: “It turns out that the aunt put me here as a plug.”

“Accident”

Qin Zi’er and Chen Shuping, who were drinking tasteless tea in the alley outside the temple, suddenly had a surge in their spiritual consciousness, and they were drawn by this and drifted into Guiyuan Temple. The old ancestor smacked his lips and took another look at theThe disciple’s daughter-in-law, who was sleeping beside her, suddenly said after a while of silence: “That woman.”

Qin Zi’er knelt down and saluted.

“Within three days, all the creatures within a radius of fifty miles will be removed.” The ancestor said coldly.

This is an order, Qin Zi’er didn’t even have the slightest intention of asking, but just honestly arranged for this great retreat in the peaceful and prosperous age.

Seeing her leaving, Chen Shuping took a few steps closer to the remnant of the hut, and whispered: “The great saint is ready to come out.”

The old monkey glanced at the sky, and suddenly his voice sounded a little tired: “If my idiot apprentice arranges well, the bracelet on my wrist will probably be removed in three days, and then I will be able to go out naturally.” To get rid of these five hundred years of misery, for some reason, there was no joy in the words of this earth-shattering big man.

Chen Shuping felt slightly surprised, and adjusted his black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

The old monkey was naturally lazy to discuss what to say with this guy, but said lightly: “If my family leaves and the road opens, who will block the Buddha’s light in the cassock above his head?” He suddenly patted the stone floor beside him, just If you pat it casually, the stone slab will shatter.

Chen Shuping didn’t know what big things were going on down here, so he was a little dazed.

The old monkey suddenly looked at him and said coldly: “Don’t you want to know where your master is?”

Chen Shuping’s expression tightened, and he bowed down and bowed: “Please give me your advice.”

“If I didn’t feel the news from your master from below, I really wouldn’t know how troublesome this matter is.” The old monkey took a breath of cold air, gritted his teeth, and made a sour voice, “Your master is in the underworld. .”

Chen Shuping was confused, he never imagined that the young master would go to the underworld, but he thought that if this is the case, then something important must have happened in the underworld. Panicked, he kowtowed and said, “May the Great Holy Lord complete it.”

The old monkey looked at him: “Let me tell you first. The Six Paths of Reincarnation are closed now, and your master is busy with this matter below. If he loses, you will enter the underworld at this time, and you will never be able to escape, but Think it through”

Without even thinking about it, Chen Shuping threw aside the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said with a smile, “Why should you think about it?”

A smile finally appeared on the furry face of the old monkey. This was probably the first time in thousands of years that he saw this rascal dog a little pleasing to the eye. A thunder sounded, and a giant palm shrouded in blue light appeared out of nowhere. In the sky above Guiyuan Temple, the cassock, which had already been flattened down, sensed again, forced a little bang, and slapped Chen Shuping’s head with a huge palm.

Chen Shuping’s body was instantly crushed into powder, a flash of light flashed, and the soul of a certain dog threw himself into the underworld without hesitation.

The little green lion suddenly got out from the hem of the old ancestor’s yellow cassock, tilted his head slightly, and roared twice in a low voice. Ordinary people may not understand what it is talking about, but the ancestors smiled expressionlessly and said: “If it were changed to a thousand years ago, my family would come out as soon as it came out. I don’t care about how many lives will be killed if my family gets out of trouble and the Buddha’s light enters the underworld.

“As long as my family is happy and at ease, it doesn’t matter if these fools die for hundreds of billions.” This sentence was a bit ruthless back then, but the old ancestor turned around and sighed, “I don’t know if it is in this temple. After living here for a long time, or being fooled by that boy Yi and the girl beside him for a long time, my heart has softened a lot.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the ancestor picked up the green lion’s right hind leg and threw it out casually.

Another blue light flashed, and the little green lion was wrapped in the light ball, broke out of the cassock in an instant, turned into a stream of light, and was thrown to some place in the world by the ancestors.

Gently stretching out his hand, he brushed off the offending leaf from Leilei’s hair, the old guy looked at Xiao Nizi, pursed his lips, “The whole family is very busy, you are the only girl who can’t wake up. “Then he said with a hint of excitement: “Even Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva showed signs of bleeding, this is a big battle, interesting.”

Feeling the resentment in the underworld getting heavier and heavier, he frowned. Taking a deep breath, he rolled up his sleeves, revealing the furry arms inside. The ancestor moved his wrist, and the black gold bracelet on his wrist slid smoothly. He, who hadn’t made a serious move for more than a thousand years, finally started to warm up and prepare Welcome to my dear master.

Because, everything is ready.

To be continued: