People have an epiphany,

Therefore, there is a way to die in the morning;

Sakyamuni proved Buddhism under the bodhi tree,

Recently, Wang Shouren watched bamboo day and night. Finally, he really saw the way of a "Saint".

Maybe,

In addition to the monk himself,

Maybe no one knows everything in front of them,

Is it his epiphany or the concealment he had long ago;

But I have to say,

The life force of a monk with a scabby head is comparable to that of a cockroach and that frightening to boring willpower,

Let Zhou Ze stand on the bank,

Are slightly surprised.

this moment,

Zhou Ze suddenly understood something,

Why did the Bodhisattva king of Tibet be able to deceive the last generation of Taishan Fujun who was lame, and finally went to hell and became the real talker behind the Yin division.

If under Buddhism,

They are all bald donkeys like a toad monk,

What else can't Buddhist people do?

Infernal,

It's not wrong to lose it.

Bai Yingying climbed to the side of the road, holding the railing with one hand and also looking at the river.

Buddhism on the river,

It exudes a breath that makes her very uncomfortable.

For a time,

Bai Yingying is a little entangled again,

On the one hand, she hopes that the Leprechaun monk can continue to stand firm, because Bai Yingying knows that the time he wakes up each time will not be too long. In order to find something to do for him and not continue to "self harm" the boss's body, she hopes that the Leprechaun monk can continue to be strong.

But on the other hand, after seeing the huge virtual image of Buddhism, Ying Ying was a little worried. In case the real Buddha was really attracted, wouldn't the boss die with him?

The dark girl raised her head again and again,

Want to see the river,

But she was still locked and unable to move,

I'm so angry,

There is such a wonderful program,

But I can't see it!

But that is many times more powerful than before,

She felt it.

At this time,

She couldn't help gnashing her teeth,

Dead monk,

You know how to preserve your strength,

Why not start with such a big trick?

My mother is now like this, and she has been poisoned by the corpse,

Do I want you to kill him to detoxify me or do I want him to kill you to detoxify me?

The dark girl was entangled again,

My mother-in-law is right,

I'm really not very good at using my brain,

Only suitable for farming.

Zhou Ze stood where he was,

His eyes first fell on the leprous monk,

The monk with a scabby head is haggard,

It was not beaten by Zhou Ze,

But he sacrificed his own life,

That's why I turned the scene.

What is the so-called empty door?

It's like the so-called Jianghu,

People often say, "enter the Jianghu, exit the Jianghu",

But Jianghu,

And where exactly?

Similarly,

follow buddhism,

This empty door,

Where on earth?

It is the gate of the temple in the mountain,

Or is it the green silk flowing down under the shaving in front of the Buddha?

Right now,

The empty door really appeared.

And Buddha,

Standing behind the empty door.

The monk with a mangy head looked up devoutly,

He was very happy,

Even if he felt that he was almost finished, the oil was running out and the lamp was dry,

But he is still very happy.

Today he,

It's really extraordinary,

no

It's super super!

Empty door,

I saw the empty door,

Buddha,

I'm about to see the Buddha.

amitabha,

amitabha!

Buddha,

Remove demons!

Buddha,

Help me!

The monk with a scabby head shouted at the bottom of his heart. He knew that the Buddha could definitely hear, because the Buddha existed in everyone's heart.

Zhou Ze did nothing,

When the monk with a scabby head began to recite the Heart Sutra,

He didn't move,

When the empty door appears,

He didn't move either.

He didn't intend to move,

He is waiting,

Wait for Buddha to come out!

When he was born, there was no Buddha in the world,

When he fell, the Buddha did not become a climate.

Now?

The man called the king of Tibet Bodhisattva is in charge of hell,

In charge of where he used to be,

So,

He was curious,

He wants to see the Buddha's face!

It used to be deliberately avoiding. It can be said that it was to linger, or it can be said that it was to leave the green mountains without worrying about firewood.

But Zhou Ze never thought he was afraid, nor would he admit that he was afraid,

Now,

Is the best proof.

He,

be fearless!

"Click... Click... Click..."

Behind the golden door, there was a slight friction sound,

Like a small animal breaking its eggs,

The sound of eggshell cracking,

It indicates the arrival of a new weather.

"Zhiya..... Zhiya..... Zhiya......"

Someone,

Behind it,

Pushing this door!

Behind the door,

Someone really!

Zhou Ze lost his hands behind him,

Wait quietly.

In the body,

I was so anxious that I turned around,

However, boss Zhou's consciousness has not yet awakened, and he is still asleep,

The previous "heartache makes me unable to breathe",

Just an instinct that is still driving even when sleeping!

Therefore,

When Zhou Ze planned to play this big one,

Acting recklessly,

Regardless of the consequences that may expose your identity,

No one can stop him!

Yingying doesn't say that she is weak now,

Even if he had the strength to stare at Zhou Ze, his legs were soft.

That dark girl has long been taught by Zhou Ze to exist like a pug, and now she is still in a tangle of contradictions.

Lawyer an is not here either,

The old way from the heart is not there,

Suddenly,

Zhou Ze at this time,

It's like a prisoner who just escaped from his cage,

Completely unrestrained.

"Disciple, please come to my Buddha!"

The monk with a scabby head knelt down,

He used to be a little fat, and his skin bag, which can be called a fat head and ears, is drying up rapidly,

instant,

The whole person seems to be dozens of years old,

Skin folds,

grey-haired,

But his eyes suddenly became extremely clear, especially excited!

Lucky to see Buddha's face in this life,

Why cherish a smelly skin bag?

Looking at the monk with a very pious appearance,

Zhou Ze's eyebrows slowly frowned,

In his eyes, the monk with a scabby head is just a mole ant, but he is undoubtedly a clever mole ant, which can be felt from a short contact.

This mole ant,

It's much smarter and harder than the lazy ant who trained biceps brachii.

But such a clever mole ant,

But willing to sacrifice for Buddha like this,

He hates himself,

yes,

He hates himself,

He could have pretended to be dead and avoided it. Whether he finally found out that he was pretending to be dead or not, there was a chance for him.

But he actually took the initiative to stand up,

And stood up again and again,

Not because he risked his life,

But his own sentence "when I was born, there was no Buddha in the world",

It made him feel that his faith had been blasphemed.

With a slight sigh,

Looking at the mangy monk in front who has been sucked by adults,

Zhou Ze had nothing to feel guilty about.

when,

tell the truth,

Feel guilty?

"Hum!"

The friction sound began to intensify,

It seemed that there was someone behind the door, with his hands behind the door,

Pushing the door!

The gap of the door,

It has been revealed,

About to be pushed away!

The mighty Sanskrit sound came from inside,

As if behind this door,

It is the real blissful pure land!

Boundless Dharma is rippling,

The refreshing sound of Buddha is spreading,

To see a world in a flower,

One tree, one Bodhi.

Zhou Ze took a deep breath,

Compared with the rivals of cats and dogs that have been encountered since Zhou Ze woke up, even the previous animals are just a projection;

In front of this,

Is worthy of his true respect!

Zhou Ze still stood still,

But at his feet,

But there are many illusions.

The ground began to crack,

The earth began to shake,

Layers of magma are gushing from the ground,

This is true,

It is also false,

Just like the empty door in front of me,

The door is just like its name,

The door is empty,

But there is everything behind the door.

The dark girl lying on the ground looked at the magma rolling under her body,

The whole person was scared silly,

My god,

What operation is this!

Mother in law,

It's all my fault,

I planted you too early,

You didn't see this scene,

Look,

This is a real fairy fighting ah ah ah!!!!!

At first, Yingying retreated to avoid the magma, but soon, the magma completely covered the ground, and Yingying retreated.

Fortunately,

The magma has no temperature, which is not true, but it looks like,

But it's no different from the real one.

Around Zhou Ze,

The bodies of countless monsters began to appear,

The river in front of us,

Unexpectedly, countless dead souls rolled out,

They stretched out their hands,

Twisting his broken body,

Constantly wailing,

The scene here,

It really subverts people's Three Outlooks!

White bones began to accumulate behind Zhou Ze,

Countless bones,

Build a throne that belongs to one person!

Zhou Ze leaned back slightly,

It is very natural to sit on the white bone throne.

Under him,

It's boiling magma,

Its head,

The blood moon is in the sky,

In front of him,

Is the Styx River rolling,

This is hell,

And he,

It's yinggou!

The sea of the nether world,

The only owner!

Yinggou's clothes are also changing slowly,

Gradually fade,

Showing his upper body,

Running runes on the skin,

Telling, as if it is an ancient memory inherited from ancient times,

And the terrible scars,

It comes from ancient battlefields,

The most dazzling scar on the chest,

In the countryside of Zhuolu,

The mark left on Chiyou before he died!

"Come on... Buddha... I'll wait for you outside the door!"

Zhou Ze, sitting on the white bone throne, said,

instant,

Magma rising,

The white bones under his body began to dance wildly,

Countless ghosts in stygiana roared together,

The noise is overwhelming!

Majestic pressure,

Swept out,

blot out the sky and cover up the earth!

The sound of war drums,

Like a heavy hammer,

Hit the Golden Gate on the river!

"Zhiya..... Ka!"

The empty door that just opened a small gap,

Suddenly stopped,

It seems that the pause key is pressed,

The scabby monk who was already as thin as skin and bones looked at the air with his head tilted,

A little surprised,

A little startled,

Door,

Why did it stop?

At this time,

Behind the door came a loud and sonorous voice:

"Amitabha, I went to the wrong door;

i 'm sorry,

Excuse me. "

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