"Hey, hey, hey... Little Green Riding Hood, what are you doing?" When Swing found Little Green Riding Hood among the many ghosts, he found that the girl didn't speak. He was very surprised. "Why is it only you, parrot?"
"Here it is." The little green hat released his hand, and inside was the remnant soul of a half-dead parrot. "It fainted and was frothing at the mouth."
"What's going on! Didn't I tell you not to 'spar' with it often? It can't beat you." The crow patted the little green hat's forehead, took the parrot and looked at it, "Fortunately, it's good that it's not dead.
"The reason why the parrot and the little cuckold are allowed to come here this time is because the parrot's soul is not intact. In addition, it has been alone for too long, and it is afraid that there is something wrong with its heart. Therefore, it is brought here to invite Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, who is good at healing souls, to see it.
Look.
The confused parrot was confused and begged: "Little green girl...I was wrong...I was wrong...stop talking, I was wrong, please stop talking..."
"Oh~ I'm sorry, sir, shut up, little cuckold, please rest in peace."
Seeing that the parrot was about to faint again, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva fell from the air, raised his hand a little, and grabbed the parrot in his hand. Then, without seeing what he did, the parrot slowly regained its energy, with a feeling of comfort on its face.
The spirit began to recover quickly. The Bodhisattva sighed, sat down cross-legged, and said: "I thought I felt wrong, but now I look closer and see that it is indeed you."
The birdman asked: "Does the Bodhisattva know it?"
"I don't know it, but it has been here before." Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said, "Remember, it was many years ago. It came here with an expert. The expert was proficient in Buddhist scriptures and debated with young monks.
For many years, I have tried to resolve the little monk."
"Defuse you?!" Shuqian asked in shock, "What do you mean? Who dares to defuse you?"
The birdman said: "Of course it is Patriarch Subhuti."
"Probably so." Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said, "It seems that the only person who can have such great wisdom is the legendary great monk. As for the theory of resolution... it is normal. He is friends with King Asura and resolves the little monk.
It’s normal.”
The little fox was even more puzzled, "What does this mean? Why is it related to King Asura again?"
"Because the young monk is the inner demon of King Asura." Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said lightly, "Master Subhuti wants to resolve the inner demon of King Asura."
"What!!!" Swing was completely shocked, his eyes were as wide as bells, and he couldn't believe what he heard, "Bodhisattva! Don't you lie to me?! You are such a kind-hearted and virtuous person.
, how could it be the inner demon of King Asura? This... this... this is impossible, right?"
Birdman was not as shocked as Swing. He had learned this information from Granny Taotie many years ago, and Granny Taotie had heard it from Granny Meng, which was absolutely accurate.
"I, Amitabha, do not lie as a monk. The little monk is the inner demon of King Asura." Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said, "The inner demon is the contradiction with the original heart. King Asura is the god of life and death. He loves the evolution of life and death. Love
Bloody and cruel, extremely ambitious, wanting to rule the three realms and six realms, hoping to reach the Nine Heavens
, all the way down to Jiuquan, all phenomena and all spirits enter the underworld to kill each other; the young monk's idea is contrary to his, and he is more willing for all creatures to escape the reincarnation of the sea of suffering, give up grudges and resentments, face the past and future with a peaceful heart, and finally enter the paradise world to enjoy.
Joy - the little monk is the inner demon of King Asura."
"But..." Swing Qian still didn't believe it. He felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. "Since it is King Asura's inner demon, why is the Bodhisattva here and not in the sea of blood?"
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said: "This time there is a competition held in Golden Flower City. In the opening ceremony, there was a scene of the Great Immortal Mengpo and King Asura fighting each other. Miss Yu, can you guess who won the battle between the two immortals?
"
"Great Immortal Mengpo~ Isn't it obvious~" Zhuqian said, "I heard that old man Hongjun stopped them from fighting, but he was slightly biased towards Immortal Mengpo."
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said: "Yes, it was the Great Immortal Mengpo who won. When Taoist Hongjun appeared and persuaded the two Immortals to cease fighting, King Asura was an arrogant person. How could he listen to an outsider? Not only did he not cease fighting, but
He violently injured others and attacked Taoist Hongjun, but he failed to succeed and instead severely injured himself."
"The Great Immortal Mengpo relied on this opportunity to win, right?" Shuqian said, "Killing him while he is sick, right!?"
"Yes, and no." Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said, "The two gods of life and death are not afraid of death from injury, illness, or illness. They have fought for countless years and each has died countless times. This mere injury did not frighten King Asura.
He lost his fighting power, but it made him feel timid. King Asura failed to succeed in one blow, and was very frightened. He felt that he could not estimate the strength of Daozu Hongjun. His courage was more generous than the heaven and earth, and he was more generous than the stars.
There is also vast wisdom, and the cultivation that is more brilliant than the sun and the moon is beyond his ability to measure. Therefore, his ambition was greatly hit, and his soul began to feel uneasy. Mengpo took this opportunity to defeat King Asura.
Forcibly depriving him of a ray of inner demons in his hands, King Asura will always have inner demons, making it difficult to achieve a higher state. Only then can the young monk escape from King Asura and become spiritually wise."
"Oh~ It turns out that old man Hongjun did it himself." Zhuqian reluctantly understood, "If that's the case, Patriarch Bodhi has a very good reason to neutralize you. But, hey, he obviously underestimated it.
Bodhisattva, your Buddha’s heart has not convinced you, has it?”
"No." Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva shook his head, "In that debate, the young monk lost. He was completely defeated by the Bodhi Immortal who is proficient in Buddhist principles."
"What?! Defeated?!" Even Birdman was shocked this time, "Since you've been defeated, why are you still here?"
"Because the young monk is not a Buddha, he also has obsessions - compassion is also an obsession." Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said, "The Bodhisattva defeated the young monk in all aspects. He said that the young monk was embarrassed and ashamed. However, the young monk's obsession
He couldn't crack it. He couldn't change the young monk's idea that "hell will never be empty and he will never become a Buddha", so even if the young monk failed,
But as long as this obsession is there, he can't resolve me. The Buddha is the enlightened one. The humble monk is stupid and has no qualifications to become a Buddha. His obsession is too heavy. The Bodhisattva is moved by emotion and enlightened by reason, which can change the spiritual wisdom.
The thoughts of the Immortal Buddha, but the little monk has a wooden head and a stubborn mind. He is too stupid to fully understand his words, so naturally he cannot resolve the little monk’s existence.”
"This..." Birdman and Swing were confused. Who would have thought that their obsession would make Bodhi, who is well versed in Buddhist principles, helpless.
Crow touched his chin, thought for a while, and said: "This is actually similar to playing a gangster~? You can't beat him, you can't talk to him, but if you are stubborn, refuse to accept, and refuse to admit defeat, there is nothing he can do, right?"
"Um..." Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, "Yes, yes, yes... as the donor said, that's it, just playing a hooligan. In the past, the young monk really didn't know how to describe his feelings when facing the Bodhisattva.
Performance, after listening to what Mr. Yu said today, I realized that I was just acting like a hooligan that day, hahaha..."
Swing suddenly realized, "Sure enough, playing hooligan is a profound skill! Let me just say, playing hooligan is the best way!"
The little green hat was also encouraged, "Even a noble person like Bodhisattva is playing hooligans. It seems that the little green hat chose to follow Sister Swing. The little green hat must learn the skills of sister Swing!" Of course, even if Bodhisattva doesn't do it!
"Playing hooligan", this child never feels that he is wrong.
"Hahaha..." Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva couldn't stop laughing, "The Great Immortal Mengpo said that Mr. Yu and Miss Yu are an interesting wise person. When I saw him today, he lived up to his name, hahahaha..."