Chapter 976

At the top of Mount Tai,

the beaten Bodhisattva is still pouring his flowers,

however,

seems to have a flutter in the dark.

He stopped the movement in his hand, put the kettle down gently, and walked slowly into the temple.

The small temple is very empty,

only the most basic furnishings represent that it is a temple,

but the emptiness of the offering table makes the temple seem to have a great defect.

Temple, because there is "like" can be called temple, believers come in, need to have a sustenance, a kowtow object.

The Bodhisattva reached out his hand, took a square handkerchief from the edge of the water tank inside the door, carefully cleaned the handkerchief in the water tank and squeezed it dry;

then,

Bodhisattva went to the supply table,

wiped the supply table carefully with the handkerchief.

In fact,

there is no dust on it,

even if it is not cleaned all the time, there will be no dust.

But it still needs to be cleaned up,

to clean up,

to welcome.

This is also a sense of ritual. The complex and sophisticated ritual stack will eventually evolve into a religious atmosphere.

After wiping the table,

the Bodhisattva with the handkerchief stepped back two steps,

looked at the empty table in front of him,

he felt relieved.

For so many years, his busy, his planning, his waiting,

and so on,

is nothing but this day.

On the offering table, you need to be placed something, so that you can kneel on the futon every day and have objects to worship.

Some people pursue that the world is exclusive, but others pursue that the peace of mind is my hometown;

the direction of pursuit is different, and the understanding of life to all things is different, so there is no way to identify the superior arbitrarily.

Clean the house before you treat.

The Bodhisattva walked out of the temple,

the Bodhisattva walked through the garden he planted,

the Bodhisattva stood at the edge of Mount Tai,

in front of it,

is a vast sea of clouds,

at its foot,

is an immeasurable cliff.

The Bodhisattva raised his feet forward,

walked in the void step by step,

grew lotus step by step;

a golden lotus blossomed at his feet, with the momentum of lotus, creating a vast brilliance and shining everywhere.

Walking,

the Bodhisattva stops,

he puts his hands together,

bows his head and recites devoutly:

"my Buddha Compassion. "

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In the deep valley,

the elegant and unique Taoist temple,

in the hall,

nine regular attendants opened their eyes together,

each of them had purple luster in their eyes.

There are not many people who know that they exist;

they are mistakenly believed to be nurtured by Bodhisattvas to replace the spare wheel of the ten hall Yama.

If the ninth hall was washed by Shichang Shixue a year and a half ago,

they have been very low-key.

Now, the bell for the last stage curtain call has sounded, and now it's their turn to take the stage.

The remaining eight yamas have given up completely.

Their minds, their responsibilities, their responsibilities, and their responsibilities are not many, but not many. After thousands of years of erosion,

in the past two years,

has completely disintegrated with the fall of the two yamas.

Nine regular attendants walked out of the Taoist temple together,

they were wearing their own official robes,

although they were dressed in colorful clothes, what they showed was not the masculinity of men, but the softness that poured down like water.

They don't mind that their costumes will be ridiculed.

when they take the place of Yan Luo to the highest position, the black crowd under

will be proud of this dress.

It's the same as watching the end of the reign of Fujun and the rise of yamas a thousand years ago.

If you say no, you will be gone. Don't expect these Yanluo people to help you.

Big long autumn stands in front of them,

in the pond in front of them,

a lotus, blooming brilliantly.

"It's time."

Big long autumn's mouth showed a smile, and his body shape turned into a blue light, soaring into the sky.Behind them, eight blue lights follow.

They flew to Mount Tai together,

and stopped in front of Mount Tai, showing their figure.

Bodhisattva is still standing in the void.

"See Bodhisattva."

Nine regular attendants salute the Bodhisattva together.

Compared with the feeling of flattery in the respect of Bodhisattvas before, the ten regular attendants are much more indifferent.

It's not true to say that it's fostered.

There is equality between ten regular attendants and Bodhisattvas.

If it wasn't for the end of ancient times, the hell LORD fought his own fall to block all this.

Maybe,

next,

this hell will not have the era of government, nor the era of Yama,

hell,

will always be the era of

.

The Bodhisattva is silent,

just looks up,

looks up at the sky.

Hell's sky, there is no good-looking, but today, he wants to see, want to

Eight Changshi each flew away to their own goal.

Da Changqiu stays at the same place and stands beside the Bodhisattva.

A year and a half ago, Da Changqiu was chased and killed by yinggou to escape from hell, in a panic like a dog.

Now,

it's a real dog.

The one who laughs last is often the one who laughs best.

Da Changqiu comforts herself like this.

"Here he is again." Big long autumn opens his mouth.

The Bodhisattva remained silent and continued to look at the sky very seriously.

"Do you want to keep him?"

Da Changqiu continued to ask.

The Bodhisattva shook his head and said, "no need."

Big long autumn smell words, long sigh of relief.

However,

this tone just went down, and his heart was suddenly hoisted again.

He saw a familiar figure coming from afar.

On the wall of the main city of Yinsi, he killed the king of Chu River. Zhou Ze did not have too much delay, nor was he interested in enjoying the aftertaste of a high dynasty that Yan Luo fell in his own hands.

He left the main city directly,

in fact,

he didn't want to come to Mount Tai,

but Mount Tai is almost in the center of hell.

From one corner to the other, it is necessary and natural to pass through here.

Big and long autumn stands proudly,

it's just the hand behind him, shaking slightly.

Bodhisattva finally moved his eyes from the sky and fell on Zhou Ze in front of him.

"The water is almost leaking. If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave."

It's not a concern,

it's a threat.

Winhook's unique style, the people present, have experienced it in person, but they also know the weakness of winhook now.

You just need to avoid his sharp edge. If you can find him later, you can take it easy.

Da Changqiu takes a step forward and blocks in front of the Bodhisattva.

Like a loyal old dog.

It's just that the old dog's Qi engine is scattered all around. It's obvious that he's preparing to withdraw at any time. Moreover, it's obvious that he's not afraid of Bodhisattva's seeing it.

Looking at the long autumn, Zhou Ze took a step forward.

When Da Changqiu's old face was stiff,

said:

"must it be so?"

"In front of me It's you. "

Zhou Ze took another step forward.

Big long autumn takes a deep breath, silently side, back three steps, out of the way.

"Zajia admits that now, it's not your opponent, but zajia lost to you once, so it's not likely that he will lose again later."

Old dogs dare not bite, but bark.

Zhou Ze, on the other hand, looked at Da Changqiu with a calm expression,

"more than once."

Big long autumn is one of the stagnation, and then fell into a slump.

Then,

Zhou Ze came to the Bodhisattva.

Bodhisattva is still wearing a mask. No one knows what kind of face is hidden under the mask.

In the end,

is there a little compassion.

If the hell is not empty,

vow not to become a Buddha;

then you can mess up the hell and collapse it so that it is no longer a hell.

"You think Are you smart? "

Zhou Ze asked.

The Bodhisattva asked the question: "you..." What do you think? "

Zhou Ze takes another step forward,It has narrowed the distance between oneself and Bodhisattva.

In front of Bodhisattva, there is a golden luster, forming a boundary. In the boundary, there is a small world and a gap like distance.

As you can see,

Bodhisattva is still very afraid of Zhou Ze.

After all, it wasn't long before I was punched.

Zhou Ze reached for the old ginseng on his shoulder. There was only a small part of the tail of the old ginseng and several long tail whiskers.

Zhou Ze picked up the old ginseng and took a bite.

Now laoshanshen has only one Ding left, that is to say, a little bit of pity for those whiskers.

When the Bodhisattva saw it,

seemed to sigh,

took the initiative to spread out his own defense border.

"Bang!"

This is the answer.

On this day, another hell fell.

On this day, Shi Shichang came out of the mountain and began to take over the whole Yinsi.

On this day,

Bodhisattva,

was hit twice.