The Buddha Fell into the Mortal World for Me

The column has been written: How to smooth over my vicious and jealous husband: A really honest little beauty vs a really vicious and jealous wife. Interested friends can click on the column and give the poor author a small collection. Go and keep the Bell and Drum Tower and Buddhist Hall away from you from now on. Going down the mountain to find a young brother, Why did he beat me, scold me, talk about me, laugh at me, not wanting to become a Buddha, and not reciting the Amitabha Prajna Paramāra! ——"Nie Hai Ji·Si Fan" The innocent little monster who teases without knowing it vs. The really sick and sweet Buddha who doesn't know about love in the early stage and kills indiscriminately in the later stage. Zhao Zhao is a stupid cat demon who has been practicing for nine hundred years and cannot transform. His favorite things in daily life are biting hair balls and catching small fish. The tree spirit in the next mountain laughed at him more than once for his lack of enterprising spirit. Zhao Zhao meows, but Zhao Zhao doesn't care. One day, he mistakenly entered the fairy mountain and fell on a bodhi tree. Under the tree, there was a young man who was meditating with his eyes lowered. He was compassionate and beautiful. Zhao Zhao was stunned. He slipped from the tree without checking. By coincidence, Zhao Zhao transformed at this moment—— With black hair and snow-skinned body, he fell into the boy's arms with a thud. Their eyes met, Zhao Zhao thought to himself: He is so beautiful. Zhao Zhao fell in love with him at first sight. After that, Zhao Zhao followed him, and he would go wherever the young man went. When the young man meditates, he lies beside him and falls asleep. When the young man listens to training, he lies on the beam of the house with his tail in his arms. Time flies so fast that five hundred years have passed. Five hundred years in Zhaozhao is just like an ignorant child growing into a young boy, but five hundred years in a young boy is like a vicissitudes of life, and time has changed. The only difference between Zhaozhao is that he has become an ambitious cat demon. So he mustered up the courage, stood in front of the young man, his voice was croaking, and his nervous tail was coming out, he asked: "Will you be my wife?" Wife, this is a word taught to him by the tree demon. He said that it represents the harmony of the piano and the harp throughout his life. Zhaozhao asked him, what is the harmony of the harp and the music, and what is a lifetime? A demon has a thousand years of life, shouldn't it last a thousand lifetimes? The tree demon said: All my life, I will be among you, and you will be among me. We will depend on each other, and we will die together. Zhaozhao thought for a while and decided that he didn't want a thousand lives, he only wanted one life. At that time, the young man was still beautiful and solemn. Standing in front of him, his eyes were clear, without anything and nothing clear. He sighed, touched Zhaozhao's head, and said: Your mind is not clear yet, let me teach you and solve your doubts. Zhao Zhao didn't know what teaching and solving doubts meant, but Zhao Zhao couldn't read what was deep in his pupils. Only later did Zhao Zhao learn that he was an extremely wise man born with the bones of a Buddha, and was destined to break away from the seven emotions and six desires and cultivate to become a true Buddha. His name is Xichen. Quit dust, quit dust, and everything will return to dust. He even announced the final outcome by name. Zhaozhao collapsed, and Zhaozhao burst into tears, but as a demon with a thousand-year lifespan, he could pick it up and put it down, and ran away with the oil seller at the foot of the mountain. Zhaozhao originally thought that he would never have anything to do with him in this life, and he thought so until his lifeline was tied to a spirit-binding chain by Xichen. The man, whose eyebrows had been transformed into a compassionate expression, smiled softly, but the lust and lust in his eyes made people feel frightened. He said: Five hundred years ago, the moment you fell into my arms, I had inner demons. Since then, I no longer practice Buddhism. Zhaozhao was so frightened that he brought out the real Buddha and said vigorously: "You are the son of the Buddha and the next real Buddha." Unexpectedly, Xichen smiled, touched the innocent demon lovingly, and said, "There is no true Buddha in the world." "The true Buddha has been swallowed by me" Reading guide: 1. Remember that the disciples of Buddha are false and serious. The disciples of Buddha are false and serious. Say the important things three times. 2. Gong first has a crush on Shou. You can imagine that a stunning beauty falls into your arms. Do you want this blessing? 3. Gong is a real snake spirit. Those who can't get used to this food will still run as fast as possible. If they run late, they will be shot at indiscriminately by Gong. 4. If you understand the above three points, please enjoy reading the article. Queuing article, guide and collect in advance: "Love Debt" I am so sick of lovesickness in my bones, how could I have looked at him when he was about to leave? How could I be willing to fold the quilt and make the bed with him if I were sharing a tent with his passionate young lady? Drama - Romance of the West Chamber] The heartless and peerless beauty is attacked by VS the cultivating evil black-hearted lotus On the day when Lin Lanfu first came to Cui Mansion to play in the autumn breeze, he lay on the wall and wrote a play to tease the beautiful young lady who was raised in a boudoir. Lin Lanfu fell in love with that beautiful young lady at first sight, but it was a pity that she later found out that this was a young master who was raised in a boudoir. He was beaten half to death by Cui Mansion's servants because of teasing this young master. He was the only son of a famous noble family of the Cui family, while he, Lin Lanfu, was a shameful scoundrel who had lived a quiet life. He thought they would never meet again in this life, but when he was about to be thrown out of the Cui Mansion, the beautiful young prince Cui Songyi was like a god descending and left him behind. From then on, he was Master Cui's dog. He polished the young master when he was studying. He made the bed when the young master slept. He held the lamp every night because the young master was afraid of the dark. Until later, the young master grew taller than him and teased him with an expressionless expression in the same way he used to tease the young master: "Before I spoke, I shed tears. I called you my dear brother, little brother, are you comfortable now? Huh?" Lin Lanfu knew that one day such scandals would eventually be discovered. In order to prevent him from being beaten to death by the clan elders, he took advantage of the dark moon and high winds to escape first. These romantic past events should have been just a bit of dust recalled many years later, but Lin Lanfu was heartless and didn't take his abandonment of Cui Xiaoshizi to heart at all. Until a few years later, he met Cui Songyi again. This time he was no longer the sweet young master who was raised in a boudoir. He had a new identity - Cui Songyi, a powerful traitor. The other party glanced at him indifferently, as if he was no longer interested in the past. But that night, he was swept away and appeared on Cui Songyi's bed. [Back then, I thought it was the clan elders who hid you. I tied them up and pulled them out one by one, but I couldn't find out your whereabouts. Every second after you left was the heartache that time brought to me. Lin Lanfu, you really have no heart. He didn't know that a few years later, this beautiful canary had turned into a black lotus that stained the lives of millions of people. It wasn't until his hamstrings were severed that he could no longer walk and had to rely on him for the rest of his life. Lin Lanfu felt deep regret in his heart. He shouldn't have provoked him, shouldn't have helped the black-hearted lotus when he was at his most vulnerable. Only then did he realize that the love debt he owed would have to be repaid in this life, and he would be entangled in life and death. Intention: The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, sincerity is always there