Chapter 700, Duhua Aliu
Qingluan said regretfully: "In other words, Mahayana Buddhism no longer exists?"
Nuwa smiled and said, "Although Mahayana Buddhism is gone, those people are here, I guess their faces are very good now!" There was a look of watching the show on her face.
"Geeh~" Qingluan Caifeng also laughed.
In the Pure Land, Gui is sitting cross-legged on the water of the pool of merit, and Cundi is sitting cross-legged under the Bodhi tree.
Jie Yin's face turned dark and said, "The reputation of Mahayana Buddhism was completely ruined by Zhang Mingxuan."
Under the Bodhi tree, Zhunti had a smile on his face, holding a branch in his hand, and said, "If you destroy it, it will be destroyed! It no longer exists."
Jie Yin said, "Junior brother, why are you laughing at? Ananda, Kashyapa is not Zhang Mingxuan's eyes at all."
Zhunti said with a smile: "Isn't their failure expected? What I laughed at is that Zhang Mingxuan's level has dropped too much in this movie and his talent has been exhausted. Maybe it's not enough to worry about it in the future."
He said in confusion: "Is there any?"
Zhunti said: "There is no other feeling that makes me shine except for the music that started in this movie. It is much worse than the previous movies."
Jie Yin said: "Maybe you know the reason for the development of the story! It's a lawless ~ It's a pity!"
Zhunti said casually: "Maybe!" and looked at the video.
Jinnaro first found the thief Aliu.
At night, Ah Liu was smiling and shaking a purse and walking on the street.
"Amitabha~" Kinnaro appeared in front of Aliu.
Ah Liu paused under her feet, looked at Jinnaluo and said angrily: "Stinky monk, is it you?!"
"It's me."
"Get out of here, I don't have time to play with you." Ah Liu passed by Kinnaro and walked towards the opposite side.
"Donor, I am here to help you."
Ah Liu paused, turned her head and looked at Jinnaluo provocatively and said with a smile: "Damn bald donkey, help me? Are you qualified?"
"Amitabha~" A Buddha's name sounded, and Aliu's body sank into her mind and became confused.
In a daze, Ah Liu seemed to have a dream. In the dream, she had been with her beloved girl for decades. After returning to Qingming Festival, she found that she had become an old man. The one lying on the bed was her old wife who had been with her for decades.
Looking at the old woman's painful expression lying on the bed, Ah Liu's heart trembled, and then she wanted to shout loudly and scold the stinky monk. He knew that this must be the bald donkey's method.
But the old man didn't move, sitting by the bed and touching the old woman's face. Unless affected by Ah Liu, Ah Liu could feel the strong love in the old man's heart.
The old woman smiled and said, "It's all the old woman and my wife, I haven't touched enough yet!"
The old man opened his mouth and said, "Not enough! Not enough in this life."
In the next few days, Ah Liu was inside the old man, and followed the old man to go up the mountain to collect herbs, cut vegetarians, dragged his old man to work, sell farmland, sell chickens and ducks, and did his best to raise a sum of money.
At first, Ah Liu shouted at every moment, cursing Jinnaro, and cursing Jinnaro.
A few days later, watching the old man working hard for his wife and making a penny, Ah Liu gradually became silent, and there was obviously less time to scold Na Luo.
Another day, the old man was as happy as a child standing beside the old woman's bed who was coughing constantly, holding a three-layer patched purse in his hand, and said happily: "I'm rich! We're rich."
The old woman turned her head and looked at the old man with a smile.
The old man said excitedly, "I'll go buy you medicine, and then you can get well, and we can go for a walk by the river together." Then, he hurriedly ran out.
Ah Liu could feel the old man's ecstasy inside the old man, but that little money was really small! It was not enough for his usual meal, but the old man earned it hard.
The old man walked hurriedly on the street. Under the scorching sun, the old man wiped a few sweats. In the end, he couldn't hold on anymore. He stood under the shade of a tree and rested for a while, touched his purse with his hands and a smile of hope on his face.
At this time, a middle-aged man holding a child also came over and stood under the shade of the tree.
Ah Liu was inside the old man and murmured as he looked at the middle-aged man, "Dad."
A bad feeling suddenly rose in my heart, and I remembered the scene buried deep in my heart, which corresponds to the present.
Ah Liu shouted inside the old man: "Let's go! Go quickly! If you don't leave, your money will be gone. Go quickly~"
The old man couldn't hear Ah Liu's voice.
The middle-aged man took out a pot of water, took a sip of it himself, gave the child a sip, and then handed it to the old man and said with a smile: "The weather is hot, you can drink a little too!"
The old man shook his head quickly, took a step back and said, "No, no. I'm dirty."
The middle-aged man laughed and said, "It's not dirty, drink it quickly! It's too hot."
The old man licked his chapped lips, looked at the middle-aged man with gratitude, took the kettle and bent over and said, "Thank you! Thank you so much. You are a good person."
"You're welcome!" The middle-aged man looked at the old man with a smile.
The old man drank a few sips of water, his body shook and he was fainted under the tree.
Ah Liu looked at this scene and felt a stinging pain in her heart. That's it. This is the first time she stole money under the leadership of her father.
The middle-aged man smiled and picked up the old man's wallet, opened it and looked at it, and said contemptuously: "Poor ghost!"
The child next to the middle-aged man kicked the old man and said, "He's so stupid!"
The middle-aged man pulled the child and walked away, saying, "Let's go! I'll give you some extra meals tonight."
In the evening, the old man woke up, couldn't find his wallet all over his body, and knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.
Ah Liu's body lightened and appeared in the air. Kinnaro, wearing white light, appeared beside Ah Liu. The two of them looked at the crying old man.
Jinnaro said, "Do you know you're wrong?"
Aliu said angrily: "What's wrong? Is that old man too stupid? What's the matter for me? I warn you to let me out quickly, otherwise I will never end up with you."
Jinnalu said lightly: "Since you don't repent, then do it again!"
"Stinky monk, what do you want to do?"
Ah Liu's body lightened and appeared in a person's body again. This person was a child who was stolen because of money and finally starved to death.
Later, he appeared in several people's bodies and was framed by a thief at will and was destroyed throughout his life in order to escape.
Because the family's money was stolen, the family was broken.
An old man who committed suicide because the money for treating children was stolen and guilty.
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All kinds of tragedies, and so on.
In the white space, Kinnaro, wearing a moon-white monk's robe, looked at Aliu again and said, "Do you know you're wrong?"
After experiencing dozens of tragic life, every despair Aliu empathizes with it.
Under the inquiry of Kinnaro, Aliu knelt on the ground, burst into tears and said, "I am guilty. I didn't expect it to have such a big impact on them. I didn't want to harm their lives!"
Ah Liu touched her chest with her hands, and deep pain and despair were still rolling in her heart.
Kinnaro floated to Ah Liu, touched Ah Liu's head and said, "The Buddha has clouds, put down his butcher's knife and became a Buddha, and it is not too late to repent."
Chapter completed!