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Chapter 143: Crime and Punishment

Suddenly, the moonlight in the sky poured in like the Yellow River, rushing down towards Lu Miaoying in a mighty way. Lu Miaoying's whole body radiated thousands of biting cold lights. In an instant, the sea area with a radius of hundreds of miles was covered. The night sky was like day, dark and thick.

The rocks and the deep and vast seawater seemed to be empty, filled with cold light.

Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue, who had fallen down, closed their eyes involuntarily. It seemed that the biting cold light was like the scorching sunlight. If they took one more look, they would suffer unknown permanent damage.

Fortunately, this cold light came and went quickly. In the blink of an eye, it all flowed back to Lu Miaoying in the center of the sky.

When he opened his eyes again, the night sky over the sea returned to its original ordinary condition, pitch black, except that Lu Miaoying was there, and her whole body gradually turned into a human light ball, with brilliance flowing and inexplicable aura flowing.

Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue looked at it for a while, and saw Lu Miaoying's body shaped into a ball of light. Some places were bright, some were dim, and some were constantly changing between light and dark. They didn't know whether it was changing from a human to a light, or from a human to a light.

Light becomes human.

The most worrying thing is that although he has now turned into a ball of light, Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue can clearly feel that Lu Miaoying's face is sometimes arrogant and smiling, sometimes as cold as ice...

Zhang Ruoyue suddenly gently grabbed Wuxu's hand and raised his head to look at Wuxu, with a worried look on his face. Wuxu carefully observed the situation in the sky and said with relief, "From the perspective of the young monk, your master is

An important breakthrough has been made, but there are no signs of going too far right now.”

Wuxu only said half of what he said. At present, Lu Miaoying is indeed not at the stage of becoming obsessed, but judging from the situation, if it continues like this, it may be difficult to say. Wuxu remembered that Master Guanyin once said that he was possessed by Bodhi.

Washed with holy water, your own essence and blood combined with the Heart Sutra method can drive away inner demons.

But will Wuxu use this to save this devil from outside the world?

Zhang Ruoyue lowered her head and thought for a while, then stared blankly at the sky for a moment, then resolutely flew up, circulated her spiritual power, and emitted a faint moonlight all over her body, surrounding Lu Miaoying, and sang the song "The Moon Is A Thousand Miles Away" again.

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But this time it was different. When Wuxu heard it, he couldn't help being slightly startled. He saw only a trace of milky white brilliance, and along with his soothing singing voice, slowly rose from the translucent Zhang Ruoyue's chest, and a slight tremor flowed out.

His lips floated towards Lu Miaoying. Although Wuxu didn't understand the technique practiced by Zhang Ruoyue, he also knew that at this moment, Zhang Ruoyue was using his mental power to activate the moonlight in his body. When it flowed out of his lips, it formed a song, and at the same time he spit it out to Lu Miaoying.

, to help them practice.

The milky white brilliance, accompanied by the singing voice like flowing water, once floated in front of Lu Miaoying, and turned into small white dots. They seemed to be flapping their wings, flying around Lu Miaoying for a moment, and then disappeared into the light group.

Halfway through the song, Zhang Ruoyue seemed to be unable to hold on, her figure was stagnant, and her whole body was no longer shining, and she fell towards the sea. Wuxu hurriedly flew over, stretched out his hands, and caught it.

Zhang Ruoyue, with a pale face, looked at Wuxu, smiled and whispered, "It turns out that the roar of a snow mountain lion consumes spiritual energy." After saying this, he tilted his head and fainted in Wuxu's arms.

The roar of a lion on the snow mountain? No wonder this girl can recognize herself! That day, on the night boat in Bianliang City, I used the roar of the lion on the snow, recited a verse, and faced the color Yama Luo Huan. Last night, I saw him watching the moon on the sea, in a state of

Unstable and unable to buy through the barrier, she couldn't help but roared like a snow mountain lion and spoke Zen words to help Zhang Ruoyue who was meditating. Presumably, this was how she recognized herself.

This flashed through Wuxu's mind, and without having time to think about it, he carried Zhang Ruoyue and flew to the rocks, where he placed her and was about to transfer the spiritual power.

But suddenly he felt a chill hit his vest, and then his whole body felt like ice, and he fell to the ground with a plop.

Then they saw Lu Miaoying descending from the sky and said, "You dare to blaspheme my disciple. You will be punished by death, but you will be punished by living."

After saying that, he tenderly took Zhang Ruoyue into his arms, patted him dazedly for a while, then carried him into the air and disappeared into the vast night sea.

Wuxu lay on the cold and wet stone. It took a long time for his spiritual consciousness to escape from the frosty state in his body. In the Dharma Realm, he operated the Nine Assembly of Vajra Dharma and manifested the image of the Great Sun Tathagata. Golden light flowed out from the Dharma Realm, surrounding himself.

Covered in flesh, slowly warmed and nourished.

When it was dawn in the east, Wuxu let out a loud roar, got up from the ground, looked in the direction of the western continent, and sped away.

Along the way, the red sun rises over the sea and the fish leaps into the clear sky, but there is no time to appreciate it. Wu Xu’s spiritual consciousness resides in the mandala realm, holds the void seal in his hand, and sneaks invisibly. However, from time to time, Zhang Ruoyue appears “in front of his eyes” stepping on the blue waves, spitting out white light and singing.

, the scene where he finally fainted in his arms.

When he arrived at the coast of Zhoushan, Wuxu set foot on land and looked at the bustling dock. He couldn't help but recall the night when he drunkenly met the incarnation of Guanyin, and he felt quite emotional in his heart.

As usual, he went to the restaurant that day and leaned against the window. While eating pickled vegetables, edamame, and thousand-piece vegetarian chicken, he looked out at the blue sea and blue sky, with thousands of sails racing against the water.

Is this what life is like? A person, eating vegetarian food, admiring the beautiful scenery of the world by the window.

Suddenly, a woman's cry came from downstairs. It was pitiful and earnest. There was a big man at the table next to him. He threw down his chopsticks and cursed, "This thief bitch! She's crying here all day long, it's annoying!"

An old man saw this big man with a red face, half drunk and half awake, and seemed to be about to get up and go down, so he frowned and said, "Forget it. This girl was coaxed and deceived by Wang Xiaojiu in broad daylight, and her innocence was soiled."

.Everyone in the neighborhood knows about this matter. As a mother, why can’t she come forward to avenge her injustice?”

Next to him was a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, dressed as a scholar, waving a fan, and said with a sneer, "Widow Zhang's daughter, like her mother, likes to be in the public eye. When she goes to work in a restaurant, she also makes jokes with a bunch of boys all day long. Now she is beaten by Wang Xiao

Jiu took advantage out of thin air, and the neighbors laughed at her. The Widow Wang couldn't bear to lose her face, so she just came out to complain about her injustice. Then she found a few poor scholars, wrote a petition, sued the Yamen and left. She broke the news, but she didn't want to.

Let's make some money and get some silver."

The crying downstairs gradually became louder, and it seemed to be mixed with the bartender's scolding. The widow seemed to have a conflict and push with the bartender, pulling her throat from time to time, and screaming a few times.

The drunk man, after being mentioned by the old man just now, just drank and ate. The rest of the drinkers upstairs listened for a while while eating and drinking. When they saw that the people downstairs were still crying and making noise, they started talking again.

One person asked, "I heard that Wang Xiaojiu has kept a low profile since his brother Wang Laoba molested a fairy on the dock and was beheaded with a sword. This time, Widow Zhang sued the government, and Wang Xiaojiu immediately

I collected the money ten by one and handed it over. Why is this widow still refusing to let me go?"

The scholar who had been waving the fan snorted and stood up, "It's not the instigation of those people! The King of Wu worked hard to govern and told the state to love the people as sons. Those people took advantage of this to catch up.

I want to cause trouble to gain a good reputation so that I can be elected to the government next year!"

Since ancient times, people have not fought with officials. When everyone upstairs saw the scholar saying this, which was vaguely involved in the secret fight between several local scholarly families, they silenced. On the contrary, the old man who was drinking slowly sighed slightly, but

Didn't answer the call either.

When the scholar saw the drinker in the building, who looked like he had nothing to do with his business, he couldn't help but snorted slightly, sat down, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all in one gulp.

Wuxu sat there, looking out the window at the white clouds and misty waves, saying nothing.

The Widow Zhang who was popular among the people cried even more fiercely. After a while, Wuxu saw one or two tables of guests leaving the table upstairs.

It must have been that the restaurant couldn't bear it any longer. After a while, someone grabbed each of his limbs, carried him not far from the door, shook him hard, and threw him into a mud puddle.

Wu Xu frowned slightly, "Why didn't any of the scholars behind this widow show up? Instead, she was left alone here to act and cry, and was finally carried and thrown into the mud pit like a rag.

.”

The widow Zhang must have injured her muscles and bones, and she became more and more fierce. She lay in the mud puddle, crying heartbreakingly with a hoarse voice.

The diners in the restaurant were noisy again. How could they be in the mood to eat and drink at this moment?

After a while, the widow Zhang must have been tired or in unbearable pain, and her voice gradually stopped laughing, wailing and moaning.

Suddenly, a little girl who was about the same age as Zhang Ruoyue hurriedly ran to Widow Zhang and knelt there all of a sudden, with a childish little face and pear blossoms in the rain, sobbing softly, holding Widow Zhang's right hand with her thin hands,

"Mother, let's go back."

A person sitting by the window in the restaurant half sighed, half smiled slyly and said, "This widow's daughter is quite handsome, but it's a pity that she was born into a lowly family."

Seeing that everyone was silent, the scholar spoke up and said sarcastically, "How can a wild girl fly into the sky and become a phoenix? In the end, her life is not to serve tea and pour water."

Yes, beauties have had bad luck since ancient times. No matter how beautiful you are, how enchanting you are, or whether you are pure and clean, exquisite and well-behaved, how many people can be like Zhang Ruoyue, who was born in a noble family, met the fate of immortals, and the bright moon shines brightly? Wuxu sighed secretly.

There was not much food left on the table, and Wuxu couldn't help but stand up, about to pay the bill and leave. The bartender smiled flatteringly, "Sir, maybe you're bothered by the crying woman outside, why don't you go to the private room inside to rest?"

Wuxu waved his hand, went downstairs to the counter, paid the bill, and walked out.

When they went out, they saw Widow Zhang lying in the mud. Her hands were shaking, and she didn't know whether she was excited or refusing her daughter's support. She was looking at the entrance of the restaurant with vicious eyes.

Wuxu felt his resentful gaze and lowered his head slightly.

But I heard the widow Zhang suddenly shouting, "Tathagata Buddha and Guanyin Bodhisattva are so merciful and compassionate! Have mercy on us orphans and widowed mothers!"

The onlookers laughed loudly and said, "Just now, Boss Zhao from the rice shop in the south of the city came out. You asked Boss Zhao to do good deeds and accumulate virtue and give up some money. Now that you see the monk coming out, you call Tathagata Buddha and Guanyin Bodhisattva to be compassionate!"

The widow Zhang turned a deaf ear to the roar of laughter from the crowd. Seeing Wuxu standing there calmly, as before, the rice store owner Zhao hurriedly hid his face and walked away. Then he told Wuxu how mother and daughter depended on each other, and what about Wang Xiaojiu.

He insulted his daughter, and finally seemed to be crazy, chanting "Tathagata Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva" over and over again. His voice was louder and quieter, his voice was like weeping and complaining, and his sorrow turned low, like a cuckoo dripping blood.

When Wuxu heard the words "Tathagata Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva", he couldn't help but stepped forward, stretched out his hands, and used his spiritual power secretly to help the widow and her daughter up from the mud pit. Who knows, as soon as the spiritual power entered his hands,

When I hit my arm, I felt countless cold air, like cold needles pricking my flesh, flesh and bones. The pain was transmitted to my spiritual consciousness, which was unbearable.

Only then did Wuxu realize what Lu Miaoying meant when he said to him, "You can avoid the death penalty, but you cannot escape the living penalty." It turned out that he had planted restrictions or moonlight cold needles in his hands! As long as he uses his spiritual power on his physical arms, he will

Start automatically.

Wuxu trembled all over, gritted his teeth tightly, slowly put down his hands, held back the pain in his heart, and said to Widow Zhang and his daughter, "You guys get up first."

The widow was not willing to get up, so her daughter was quietly sobbing and trying to persuade her. She just shouted, "I am the Buddha who is merciful."

Wuxu was about to force himself to speak. Suddenly, a person jumped out from behind and kicked Wuxu flying.

Wuxu was in unbearable pain due to the restriction on his hands. He had just slowly dissipated his spiritual power. He was so upset when faced with the incident of Widow Zhang. He never thought that someone would suddenly burst out behind him. He was caught off guard and was kicked down in the mud pit.

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Then I heard the man laugh and curse, "You're such a perverted monk. You're just pretending to be a good person here. Could it be that you've also taken a fancy to the little girl from the Zhang family and want to share in the soup?"

After the man finished laughing and scolding, the onlookers burst into laughter again.

At this moment, the direction where Wuxu fell was opposite to that of Widow Zhang. Next to Wuxu's head were Widow Zhang's feet. The man didn't seem to want to bully Widow Zhang among his neighbors in broad daylight, but instead walked up to Wuxu.

In front of his head, he breathed out the smell of alcohol and laughed and cursed again, "Do you think you are a flying sword fairy from heaven? How dare you meddle in other people's business in this world!" He raised one foot high and was about to hit her hard.

Step on Wuxu's head.

At this time, the little girl who had been sobbing to persuade Widow Zhang suddenly said, "Wang Xiaojiu, what kind of hero do you think you are when you treat an unarmed monk like this!?"

Wang Xiaojiu withdrew his foul-smelling soles and smiled lewdly at the little girl, "Lulu, I listen to you and will not bully defenseless monks. This time, you should know what I mean, right?"

The little girl called Lulu was silent.

Widow Zhang also sighed there.

Wuxu "struggled" to get up, sat in front of Widow Zhang and her daughter, and sang sadly,

"The supremely profound and subtle Dharma has been encountered for hundreds of thousands of eons. I have now seen and heard it and upheld it. I am willing to understand the true meaning of the Tathagata."

"At that time, Bodhisattva Infinite Intent stood up from his seat, raised his right shoulder, put his palms together and faced the Buddha, and said: 'World Honored One, why is Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva called Avalokitesvara?' The Buddha said to Bodhisattva Infinite Intention: "Good man,

If there are countless hundreds of thousands of billions of sentient beings who are suffering from various sufferings and hear the name of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, they will chant its name with one heart. Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva will immediately listen to its sound and they will all be liberated."

Widow Zhang, looking at Wuxu covered in mud, reciting sutras to her, couldn't help but froze, opened her mouth, and finally murmured, "Namo Guanyin Bodhisattva..."

His little daughter Lulu suddenly recited, "Namo's Great Merciful and Great Compassion saves the suffering and the vast inspiration Guanyin Bodhisattva." She stood aside and shed tears in pain.

Putuo Island in Zhoushan is originally the dojo of Guanyin Bodhisattva. The people who live here are all influenced by it. At the end of the day, Widow Zhang and her daughter have also heard about it more or less. Now Wuxu begins by talking about the universal gate of Guanyin. This mother

The two women were desperate and hesitant, so they naturally behaved as described above.

Wang Xiaojiu was about to curse when suddenly a thunderbolt flashed across the sky and split him into two halves.

The people watching on the street suddenly exclaimed, "The monk cast a spell, and Guanyin appeared!"

Wuxu stood up slowly and drifted away.

Then they heard Widow Zhang and her daughter shouting with joy, "Master! Master!"

After walking for more than a hundred meters, Wuxu turned around and faced the widow Zhang and her daughter. He raised his hands tremblingly, clasped his palms together and said, "All living beings are suffering, and all dharmas are empty. The two donors, ask yourself, are you

Is there no sin?"

As the saying goes

Ruoyue sings a lovesickness song, and Miaoying suddenly realizes the vague feelings.

Under the blue sea and blue sky and the red sun, I was tortured in the previous restaurant.


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