Chapter 67: The History of My Invention
“Tons tons tons tons…”
Su Cheng was drinking nectar water and searching in the temple.
After the nectar water entered the abdomen, it transformed with the blood and energy of the whole body, making Su Cheng's own blood and energy more intense. It was only a little bit short of the skills of the next stage.
Miaoshan also followed Su Cheng. Even though the two did not communicate, she knew that Su Cheng was under great pressure.
All these pressures are caused by the strangeness of Wanxiang Mountain.
Su Cheng wandered around the temple and found no magical things. There were no scriptures in the temple, only some food, clothing, housing and transportation. In Fatai's room, a product of Fatai was completely gone. Su Cheng looked up and down the room and found no special things.
Faxiang cleaned up his relics.
Su Cheng thought to himself: I just died yesterday, so I cleaned up all the relics today.
Recalling last night when Faxiang wanted to dismember Fatai's body overnight, Su Cheng had a doubt in his heart: Could it be that there was something wrong with Fatai's body, which made Faxiang so anxious?
Su Cheng's eyes looked at the morning bell and the dusk drum.
Most temples have morning bells and evening drums. Generally, morning bells are hung in the east and evening drums are hung in the west. The functions of these two are all used to report the time. Through the beating of bells and drums, the people around the world know the time, so that the sun rises and sunsets are resting.
But there is a saying about the morning bell and evening drums in Wuliang Temple.
If you ring the morning bell, you will tell the Dharma image that important guests will come here to visit.
If you hit the dusk drum, you will tell the Dharma image that a powerful devil comes to attack.
Su Cheng looked at the mute drum and thought about the weirdness of Daxiang Mountain. The animals here are very different during the day and at night. In this mountain, mute drum is also a symbol.
Su Cheng looked at the mute drum and looked around it carefully. Fatai died here last night. Su Cheng wanted to see some clues on it.
But there was nothing else on this evening drum except a dark red blood spot.
"Dong!Dong!Dong!"
Su Cheng stretched out his hand and carefully tapped the evening drum a few times.
The sound of the evening drum is dull, and there is nothing strange about it.
"Why are you beating the drum?"
The sound of Dharma images came from the door.
Su Cheng turned around and looked at the Dharma Elephant. He saw that his face was gloomy and his face was full of evil spirits. When he looked at them, his eyes were mostly annoyed.
"We are just curious about walking around here."
Su Cheng looked at the Dharma Elephant and said with a smile: "I was also curious and knocked it on it twice. If I can't knock it, we won't knock it."
Just with a light blow to the drum, he came immediately!
Faxiang nodded, looked at Su Cheng and Miao Shan, and said, "I have seriously considered what you both said just now. Even though the many wild beasts in the zombie forest do not attack the living people, it is inappropriate to let Miao Shan be alone in the temple. I thought about it over and over again and found a perfect solution."
Miaoshan's pretty face turned pale and looked at Su Cheng next to her.
"I hope to hear the details."
Su Cheng stretched out his hand and continued to tell the Dharma image.
"Then let the girl Miaoshan next to me dismantle the body with me."
Faxiang looked at Sucheng and said, "The donor, you stay in the temple and prepare meals for us. In this way, in the scorpion forest, I am protected by my Miaoshan. And you can also resist wild beasts with a long sword in the temple. Isn't this a solution to both sides?"
"Miss Miaoshan is pure in nature and born with pure kindness. She should be worshipped under my Buddhist sect. If she followed me to the corpse forest and dismantle the corpse, she would definitely realize that all the love, hate, and ego in the world will eventually be poisonous to be devoted to the six realms of reincarnation."
The Dharma image is very serious.
Su Cheng was on the side but wanted to laugh. If Miao Shan was alone on the way to the west, he might be forced by him at this time and would really go out to dismantle the body and really have some experience on it. Unfortunately, Su Cheng was on the side now, and it was impossible for the Dharma Xiang to achieve all this.
What Faxiang said successfully made Miaoshan very disgusted, and it had the effect of being a pink top and ten black.
"I won't go!"
Miaoshan refused very decisively.
When she saw people eating meat in Daxiang Mountain, she couldn't help but burst into tears. How could she come to the sci-dolin and take off the human flesh and feed it to the beasts?
"Girl, you're just obsessed with it."
The Dharma Image looked at Miao Shan and said seriously: "After death, people are like lamps going out. Everything in the world has nothing to do with them. Their bodies are just a stinky skin. Not to mention feeding them to animals, even in my Western teachings, there are many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas who regard human heads, limbs, bodies, and tongues as holding objects."
The Dharma image is instilling in wonderful and good thoughts, and the body is nothing but external objects, so there is no need to be attached to it.
When Miaoshan heard this, she shook her head and said, "In this way, only cruelty is seen, not compassion is seen."
"Buddha Bodhisattva, why should you hold these?"
Miaoshan asked again.
The Dharma symbol answered seriously: "There are more meanings in this symbol. Some symbolize transcendence of life and death, some symbolize the cutting off ignorance, some symbolize the final liberation, and some symbolize the interpretation of Buddhism, blessings to sentient beings, etc.."
Miaoshan frowned and could not believe in these things.
"In fact, it is just holding these things to create a sense of horror for sentient beings, and to intimidate foolish men and women who dare not disobey them."
Su Cheng was on the side and quietly explained to Miaoshan.
Miaoshan was stunned when she heard Su Cheng's words.
"nonsense!"
Faxiang looked at Su Cheng and said angrily: "Which scripture did you say come from? Which Buddha and Bodhisattva said? Let me explain these origins clearly!" At the end of the day, the voice of Faxiang became much sharper.
"This is how history is."
Su Cheng said frankly, he was right.
"Where is history recorded like this?"
When Faxiang heard this, he became even more angry and his eyes turned red.
"Um……"
Su Cheng thought about it carefully and said to the Dharma object: "I invented it."
The history you invented? Good guy! Are you the inventor of history?
Faxiang was furious and shouted sternly: "Then you have committed the sin of slandering the Buddha! The Buddha will punish you!"
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said: If any sentient beings who have come out of the Buddha's body, slander the Three Jewels, and disrespect the sutras, they will fall into the Avici Hell for hundreds of billions of kalpas, and seek to be out of nowhere.
This means that the Buddha's blood is to hurt the Buddha. Su Cheng's words will hurt the Buddha. Moreover, he disrespects the scriptures and is basically sentenced to death.
But it doesn't matter. There are many Buddhist scriptures in Western Buddhism, such as the Heart Sutra and the Lotus Sutra. They can immediately transcend hell by reciting one sentence. Su Cheng can still tell a few sentences about these scriptures.
Chapter completed!