Chapter 975 Who will go to hell if I don't go to hell?
The carriage slowly drove to Nanhua Temple.
Nanhua Temple is on the top of this not-so-high mountain. When Qingge comes down from the carriage, he breathes the unique air of the fragrance. Looking around, he will look up to the top and overlook all the mountains.
Dongling Cod looked at the picture of the beauty in front of the railing with a smile.
When he learned that Ji Yue had left, he was half happy and half worried, but he knew that even if Ji Yue was not alive, some love was not his, and it was not his.
It would be nice to be able to look like this.
Qingge turned around, looked at Dongling Cod, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Dongling, are the scenery on the mountain and at the foot of the mountain different from the earth?"
At the foot of the mountain, the poor waters came out of the bad people. On the mountain, sandalwood was bursting with bells, and the sound of bells was pleasant. The little monk with a bald head and beautiful eyebrows were recited in a pretty manner; the monk wearing a cassock had a kind face and knocked lightly
Wooden fish; on the moss and stone steps, there are several golden Buddha statues. Although they are majestic in all directions, their smiling eyes are filled with benevolence.
What are the two extremes of heaven and hell.
That's why she wanted to climb up desperately and see if she saw a little higher, would it be more beautiful?
Qingge lay on the railing, watching the rugged mountains extending in the field of view, and the clouds and mist in the distance float peacefully. Larks danced in the sky, and the roc spread their wings and soared for hundreds of thousands of miles.
Since she comprehended the realm of nothingness, she seems to feel the vitality of animals and plants more and more.
Qingge chuckled with a gentle look on his face and said, "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Hell is not empty, and I will not become a Buddha. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva receives suffering from sentient beings, empathizes with his body, and is willing to go to hell to save all sentient beings.
Although he is in hell, he is happy and contented, cool and peaceful. Although he vows not to become a Buddha, he has achieved Buddhahood. Therefore, the Buddha's saint is in front of him, and the evil ghosts under the eighteen levels of hell are hideous. His eyes are
There are all living beings waiting to be redeemed. He stepped on auspicious clouds, and wherever he passed, hell was also heaven."
Turning around, Qingge looked at Dongling Cod, "Many people say I am a devil from the abyss, and say that my heart is like a snake and a scorpion who will go to hell after death, but I don't think so. Where I am, is heaven.
Even if I kill thousands of people, the door to heaven is open for me. Even if I go to hell, so who dares to say that hell is not heaven? What is good and evil is? I don’t understand these,
It will eventually disperse. There is no good or evil. There is only one heart. It depends on how the world stores and how it treats it."
Dongling Cod looked at Qingge deeply with his eyes.
The beauties with witty comments are naturally charming, and even if they don't belong to him, they have sucked away all his gaze.
Many years later, Dongling Cod often remembered the one standing on the top of the mountain, facing the clouds and blushing, saying with a smile that the door to heaven is open for me.
Qingge looked away and looked into the distance.
Dongling Cod turned his head and looked at the woman's arrogant and arrogant side face, her lips moved silently, and that sentence was lost in the years.
Wherever you are, there is heaven—
Behind him, the sound of footsteps sounded.
The gauze demon walked over with a blue face, and Ye Wuhen followed behind him embarrassedly, as if he was angry as a young wife.
"Why is it so late?" Qingge asked.
"It's not him yet."
The veil demon raised his hand and pointed at Ye Wuhen angrily, "The coachman had diarrhea on the road and couldn't get out of the toilet, so he volunteered to be the coachman, but he took the wrong path and met a bandit. The key is, that mountain
I left the thief aside with the beautiful appearance of my flowers, and didn't say that, but he also took a fancy to your brother's beauty and wanted to capture him and be the wife of the village."
Qingge: "..."
Ye Wuhen glanced at the light veil demon in disappointment and shrank his neck.
He just wanted more time alone, but who would have thought he would meet a group of strange bandits?
Thinking of the bandit leader's eyes, Ye Wuhen felt chills.
"Where are those bandits?" Qingge asked, sniffing at the Qingyao demon, "You must have your head broken, right?"
"Do you think I will do such an uncivilized thing?" The shisha evil sticks out his tongue.
Qingge nodded solemnly, not just because of how to kill someone. The veil demon was so angry that he could kill someone without blinking. He would be a bloody head, which could leave a hole in his hands.
The corpse is pretty good.
Shiny demon: "..."
The snorted and said proudly: "After all, I will not do such an uncivilized thing on your territory, but I have always been clear about my gratitude and grudges. I will repay my gratitude and revenge. Those mountains
If the thief dares to despise me, I have to give them some color."
"So, what color did you give?" Qingge suddenly had a bad premonition.
Ye Wuhen's faint voice floated over, "The little demon stripped them all, and he didn't hang up any grass. He wrote ink on his white body with the words "I won't mention my pride" and walked on the street a few times
lock up……"
Puff—
Qingge's mouth and eyes twitched wildly. If she was drinking water at this time, she would not have sprayed a mouthful of tea. She glanced at the Qingyao demon and saw Qingyao looking at her with anticipation.
Waiting for praise, Qingge became petrified.
The light-veiled demon is a natural person in dealing with people in the world, which makes people in the world frightened and die when they see it.
Dongling Cod couldn't help laughing.
"What a great idea." Qingge tried to keep calm, said.
The shiwei smiled and said, "That's right, I originally wanted to castrate those people, but your brother was cautious and wouldn't let me touch other men."
Qingge: "..."
Qingge looked at Ye Wuhen with a slight look. Ye Wuhen looked slightly red, looked up to the sky, pointed to the sun, and said, "This sun is really like the 100,000 spiritual energy that our Ye Mansion lends to the Ouyang family.
Dan.”
Qingge: "..."
The gauze demon looked at Ye Wuhen with contempt.
"The four donors are coming to burn incense and worship Buddha?"
A white and tender little monk had a circle of sandalwood Buddhist beads in his hand. He spread his palms out to his chest, and held the other end of the Buddhist beads with the other hand, saluting Qingge and others.
Qingge said in a gentle voice: "It is said that the signatures of Nanhua Temple are the most effective, so you need to see them today."
The six dots on the little monk's pale and white head are particularly eye-catching.
He raised his chubby face, smiled brightly at Qingge, and said, "Donor, the little monk sees you as the sun and the moon, just like a dragon and a phoenix, with a full forehead and a shining light in the seal hall. It is a rare appearance of returning to the Five Mountains. The donor should be in this life.
A bad person, however, if you do too many good deeds in your previous life, you will turn bad luck into good luck. The future scenery seems to be full of fog, but if you clear the dark clouds, you will see the sunrise. Don’t forget each other. Let’s go.
Cherish it, good donors will be rewarded.”
Qingge smiled slightly and saluted solemnly, "I borrow your good words."
The little monk smiled even brighter, "The little monk said that the donor is a good person, and the cause and effect are reincarnation, good and evil will eventually lead to good rewards, and the donor will have good rewards."