Compassion

Under the Five Elements Mountain.

Chenjia Village.

More than a dozen villagers were taking care of the fields, children were chasing and running, and chickens cried in the yard.

The woodcutter sang a strange tune and walked briskly on the mountain road.

A plowing ox mooed long and lowered his head to eat grass again.

The four seasons here are like spring, and the mountains are always blooming here.

Almost no one thought that there would be any change.

However, at noon this day, everyone was stunned.

A palpitations surged into my mind, and suddenly, a rumbling sound came, which was even more violent than a thunder in the blue.

More than a hundred people in the village, but no one outside could help but turn their heads and look at them, their faces were full of horror.

With the rumbling sound of thunder, we saw five huge peaks that had not moved since ancient times burst into pieces and soaring into the sky. Then, there were golden lights and colorful lights, and some people even shouted and roared, with bright lights and shadows.

I also saw the huge Buddha palm falling from the sky...

The villagers hadn't yet reacted to what was going on.

In the blink of an eye, the rising dust and surging light and mist suddenly disappeared, and the mountain peaks still stood there, no different from the past.

The sunshine is still so detailed and warm, shining on her lazily.

A Buddhist sound came into the heart and calmed the fear in the heart.

"Are you dazzled?"

"What happened? I just seemed to see the mountain collapse."

"It's not just a collapse, it's just a burst of light. Is there a demon born in the mountains?"

"Impossible, the demons here are extinct, and the Buddha's light will last forever. How can the demons come? It's probably dazzled."

All this happened quickly, although it quickly sootheed the emotional fluctuations in my heart.

However, the memory is still there.

There are always some villagers who can't help but start discussing.

As he spoke, his face looked a little ugly again.

Everyone has seen it, it is definitely not an illusion.

If, if, what I saw before was true, were they all the people who almost died?

Thinking of the five peaks falling and exploding, the flying soil and rocks were blocked by the entire sky, my Chenjia Village might be crushed and broken like weeds and buried directly in the vast soil.

I couldn't help but feel scared.

"Just treat the whole village as dazzled, don't ask about nothing, just worship Buddha sincerely."

The village chief is a gray-haired old man with wisdom in his eyes, as if he has seen through life.

He was not at all panicked, and walked out tremblingly with a cane and said with a smile: "Whether it is a demon or a mountain collapse, with the blessing of the Buddha, he will be safe and sound."

Don’t be hindered by your heart. As long as you focus on Buddha, there will be no taboos and let them go.”

"Yes, the village chief said yes."

When everyone heard this, it was the reason.

Whether it is a devil's rebellion, natural disasters and man-made disasters.

Anyway, they have no power to resist.

At this time, I can only ask for protection from my Buddha.

Seeing the villagers disperse, the village chief turned around and returned to the house and lowered his head to ponder, "Has the divine monkey escaped? Therefore, according to old saying, the divine monkey was pressed on the mountain by the Buddha. It has been hundreds of years now. If he wants to come out, it will definitely be very disturbing, and the landslides are still broken and the landslides will be easy.

However, when he roared and screamed, and exploded the forest, and there was a Buddha's palm. It must have been the Buddha who took the initiative to release him, could it be..."

"It's so dangerous, I almost died."

The old village chief looked up at the sky with a sad expression.

The world is full of suffering, and mortals are as vast as dust.

Maybe, when a little storm would beat them to pieces.

The gods and Buddhas are so arrogant that they will be too concerned about them.

I will never see a small village gathering place in the mountains.

Whether it is life or death.

It only depends on fate.

well……

He sighed long.

Never think about it anymore.

Yes.

Although the old village chief recites Buddha, sings scriptures every day, and persuades villagers to believe in Buddhism, he actually doesn't believe it.

However, I came out of the mountains and went on a journey when I was a teenager.

Even though I know the scene like hell outside the mountain, the chaotic world of demons and the world is difficult.

Being able to find this place is also a blessing to the heavens. He had no choice but to believe in Buddhism.

Because, in this way, you may live a longer life.

...

"Brown brows, what did you find when you fight with that man?"

A gentle and thick voice came, and the Buddha's face was silent and he sat upright on the lotus platform.

Long eyebrows and lower your head and put them together, and your complexion looks slightly ugly.

"Buddha, that man is neither monk nor Taoism, and he can't see much of his origin. His methods are very sensible. From his plan, we can see that he must have had all kinds of conspiracy with the demon monkey. When he turned into a skylark and broke into the forbidden area, he used the seventy-two kinds of changes in the Earth Demon.

Later, when the disciple fought with him, he also found that there was a shadow of five-colored divine light in his sword technique, but the power was slightly weaker."

The long-browed Arhat at this time was like a primary school student and did not dare to hide it at all.

The person who attacked the mountain had conspired with the demon monkey at the foot of the mountain. This statement obviously exposed his dereliction of duty, and he did not dare to change his words.

Because he knew that the man on the seat saved all living beings, had high wisdom and clear worldly affairs, and could not escape his eyes.

At the same time, the methods are also very powerful.

Once you dare to argue, the final result will definitely make you regret it.

"For hundreds of years, you have been guarding the wilderness and ridges, and your practice has not improved. No wonder you are immersed in your spirit, understand the world, and don't want to pay attention to other things around you."

"The disciple's sin."

"Forget it, since you cannot complete your duties, next, you will disperse your own cultivation, reincarnate and accumulate merits. There is a great merit to do in Pudu Temple in Lantai Kingdom. You can quickly reincarnate and return to the temple, and then listen to it."

"The Buddha is merciful."

The long-browed Arhat was so grateful.

He knew that this was indeed mercy.

Although he didn't understand the journey to the west very clearly, as a Buddhist, he played an important role in it, and he could hear some news.

Although the merits and achievements are lost in this reincarnation, there is still a chance to do it again.

After all, it was a mistake to do the job, and it would be a lucky thing to not be beaten to death.

After the long-browed Arhat fell, Tathagata turned his head to look at the graceful and calm Bodhisattva beside him, and smiled and said, "Cihang, do you think it's better to take care of the demon monkey in the Five Elements Mountain?"

"Since Buddha already has the best candidate, why bother asking again?"

The Bodhisattva chuckled and shook his head, "The dragon descended from the dragon is calm and firm, and has a variety of wits. He asked him to guard the monkey. No matter how many methods he had, he could not find any opportunity. Moreover, maybe he still had hope to catch the man in the dark."

"good."

The Buddha nodded, pondered for a while, and said, "The place where the tiger is reincarnated should not be ignored. This matter seems to have a trace of cause and effect with him. The specific situation is blank and cannot be seen clearly."

"Even the Buddha can't find out the cause and effect?"

A strange color appeared on Guanyin's face.

I was really surprised this time.

She actually calculated that the whole story of this matter was hidden in a misty fog, and after searching, it was a blank space.

No one was found.

How is this possible?
To be continued...