Great Mercy

Chen Yi is a wild monk. Afraid of pain, afraid of death, afraid of the dark. There is a golden cicada planted in the heart, and every time a kind thought occurs, it is chewed alive. When he saves people, the golden cicada grows an inch. The kinder he is, the fatter the thing gets. Lingshan waited for him to finish the pilgrimage, and it was just in time to serve the food. There is a monkey pressing down under the Five Elements Mountain. Its fiery eyes can see through everything. It has not smashed enough in five hundred years, and it wants to smash half of the heaven again. He held the monkey down and said, "Smash them and even the illusion will be gone." There is a pig soaked in the Tianhe River, which has crushed countless souls. His hands are shaking every time he eats, and his laughter is uglier than his crying. A former processing factory employee crawled out from the bottom of the quicksand river, and his soul has been wandering around for thousands of years. He said, "When I was wandering around in the past, they screamed louder than this." There was also a dragon that had been stripped of its horns, scales and stuffed into a horsehide. It carried him all the way in silence, and it was late at night before it dared to snort. Heaven and earth are ancient corpses that are rotting, heaven is maggots, spiritual mountains are mouths, and living beings are food. He doesn't want to be a hero, he can't even save himself. But he couldn't bear to see people being chewed like animals. Every additional fingerprint on the cassock makes him heavier. At the end, he took out the chewed heart and stuffed it into the Buddha's mouth. The Buddha's mouth could not be closed.