Chapter 96 I would rather lose to Tathagata than to Qing 1
I once worried that being passionate would harm my holy life, and when I entered the mountains, I was afraid that I would not be able to fall in love with the city.
There is peace in the world, both ways can be achieved, and I will live up to the Tathagata and live up to you.
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It is said that the ancestor emperor of Qinglong Kingdom accidentally dropped a ginkgo tree fruit picked up from the road when he was visiting Buddhism at Hanqing Temple, the holy Buddhist temple.
At that time, the abbot of the temple saw this and smiled happily: "This ginkgo is destined to this temple. Can the donor give it to me?"
It was just a seed, so the ancestor emperor naturally did not refuse.
So the abbot planted the seed in the backyard of the temple.
Spring passes and autumn comes, and the throne changes.
Five hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye.
Hanqing Temple is no longer Hanqing in the past, and there is an endless stream of pilgrims every day.
The ginkgo tree has already grown strong.
With the ginkgo tree as the center, the temple has a dedicated courtyard named Ginkgo Garden. It is said that when the ginkgo leaves turn yellow, if you come to worship, you will get good luck.
In the dark and small space, Qing Wu sat cross-legged, holding his ankles with his fingers.
After learning about this rumor, she curled her lips. How could it really bring good luck? It was just a rumor.
Why is she so sure? Because she is the ginkgo tree now!
No, to be precise, she is a ginkgo tree demon.
A demon living in a temple...
Hiss, it’s scary just thinking about it. How is this different from fire growing next to water?
[Master, although you are a demon now, because you cultivated in the temple, you don’t have demon energy in you, but you have some Buddhist connections. ] Bodhi explained two sentences.
Seeing Qingwu suddenly sitting cross-legged quietly, seemingly a little wilted, Bodhi shook his body unaccustomedly.
[Uh, Master, let’s talk about motivational things. 】
"For example?"
[For example...the original owner’s wish! It’s completed and has faith value! 】
"Oh."
Qingwu began to recall the original owner's wish.
There are two wishes. The first wish is to bless the Qinglong Kingdom with good weather and peace.
Qingwu: "..."
You are a monster, can you not have such a grand goal? She also wants to conquer the heaven, the sea, the sun, the moon and the stars.
The second wish is to cultivate into an immortal body.
When it comes to this, she has to say that the original owner is really a miserable monster.
She has been worshiped by pilgrims for hundreds of years, and practices in the temple every day. Her cultivation speed can be said to be rapid. It stands to reason that she will become an immortal soon. However, his entire body was suddenly destroyed by a bowl of medicine!
It happens tonight!
I don't know who sprinkled a bowl of poison on her roots when she was about to achieve enlightenment, causing her five hundred years of cultivation to be completely destroyed, and her demonic energy flowed back to her death.
A five-hundred-year-old ginkgo tree withered in an instant.
When Qingwu arrived, Ginkgo came back to life, but now she has no cultivation.
In other words, if you want to become an immortal, you must practice from scratch.
After understanding what happened, Qingwu said: "..."
Bodhi also knew the original owner’s wish.
Seeing that his master was even more exhausted, he immediately launched his ultimate move: [Master, we still have a target to conquer! 】
In fact, when he sensed that person's aura, Bodhi also thought "fuck" in his heart, why is it this guy again? !
Qingwu sat up straighter after hearing this, and became interested, "Who is he in this plane?"
Bodhi inputs the other party's information into her sea of consciousness.
——Xu Chen.
A young monk who waters the ginkgo trees and takes care of the ginkgo garden every day has a beautiful face and an unparalleled appearance...
He was originally an abandoned baby abandoned at the door of the temple. It was the current abbot who took him into the temple and raised him. Xu Chen has been extremely intelligent since he was a child. He can recite hundreds of surnames at the age of three, read poetry and art of war at the age of five, understand the mysteries of Buddhism at the age of ten, and is proficient in Qimen Dunjia at the age of fifteen.
"I was worried that being sentimental would harm my holy life, and when I entered the mountains, I was afraid that I would fall in love with you. In this world, I have both peace and harmony, and I will live up to the Tathagata and live up to you." This is a poem by Tsangyang Gyatso.
It is a poem that is very Buddhist but expresses emotions every word.
(End of chapter)