Brahma fell to the ground, and the coercion in the Wheel Hall also dissipated, Su Wen hurriedly hugged the unconscious Qigui, only to find that the wound on his shoulder was as good as ever, and his skin was smooth.

"How's he doing. ”

Butong raised his hand and stroked Qigui's forehead, and said softly: "It's okay, he was just scared and fainted, Brahma's Dharma is to use the most feared things in the hearts of the world to make him obedient, just now he should have seen something from the Buddha's light, so he fainted." ”

"Then why didn't I see anything. Su Wen said puzzled.

"Because if you believe in something, you will be afraid, and if you don't believe in anything, you will naturally not be afraid, and you will naturally not see the Dharma of Brahma, no wonder Brahma wants to borrow you to be born, because you are closest to the Buddha in his heart. Butong looked at the stone chair in the center of the hall and walked over slowly.

Seeing the other party walking towards the depths of the main hall, Su Wen hurriedly asked, "Do you really want to stay here with him, in this yin." ”

"Not only to accompany him, but also to confirm my Dharma, is there a place in this world where there are more people who need to be tempered than here? Although you can't coerce the world with the notoriety of hell, but since there is a natural reason for existence, the Buddha said, no matter who you meet, he is the one who should appear in your life, it is not accidental, he will definitely teach you something, if you owe each other, how can you meet, all encounters in the world have a reason, maybe I am his Buddha to find him, so this is the Yin Cao, no, it is the place where I should go. ”

I don't sit cross-legged on that stone chair, dressed in plain clothes, and I don't even have a decent robe, but no one knows what a Buddha is better than him at this moment, everyone has their own Dharma in their hearts, no need to convince others, it is enough to convince yourself.

"There was a gentleman who came with me, and he told you to go to him after he told me about this place. ”

"Who is it?" asked Su Wen.

"I don't know, but you should know, walk through the Huangquan Road, step across the Nai He Bridge, and you will be able to meet him before the six paths, Amitabha. Butong said leisurely, the glow behind his head was even brighter, dispelling all the dead air, as if to reflect the entire Yin Cao, the brilliance went straight to the ten halls, and the ghosts and souls in front of the hall all had pious faces, and their hearts were detached.

After hearing the four words before the six paths, Su Wen guessed who the other party was, carried Qigui out of the main hall, and when he turned around, he suddenly found that the three words of the wheel hall on the main hall had turned into a lonely heart temple, it turned out that the unvirtuous monk never wanted to build a Buddhist temple in the yang world, but this treasure temple in the underworld that purified the suffering of all living beings, and couldn't help but fold his hands and worship sincerely, he didn't believe in Buddhism, but he couldn't believe it.

There is a hundred-long pass outside the Wheel Palace, called the Ghost Gate Pass, the road under it is the Huangquan Road, there are countless brightly colored flower branches blooming on both sides of the road, but under those flower branches the white bones are all over the ground, I don't know how much essence these flowers have to absorb to grow so beautiful.

The flowers on the other side are infinitely good, there can be ferrymen on the shore, and most of the souls who can set foot on the Huangquan Road are lucky, because they have escaped from the Ten Temples of Hell, and they will have the opportunity to cross the Nahe Bridge to be reincarnated.

It's just that at this moment, there is no ferryman on the shore, let alone Meng Po who is soup at the bridge, empty, there is really not even a ghost, Su Wen is carrying Qigui on his back and stepping on the Huangquan Road, I am afraid that there will be no living person in several lifetimes

On this road, the flowers on the other side of the road suddenly swayed, like a graceful dancing girl, exuding a strange fragrance that penetrated people's hearts, Su Wen unconsciously went towards the fragrance of flowers, until his feet were wet and he suddenly woke up, shaking his head again and again, only to realize that he had walked into the bank of the Lechuan River in a trance, and countless souls in the river water in front of him were looking at him expectantly, waiting to pull him to be a stand-in, and the startled Su Wen hurriedly retreated, this other side of the flower there is a way to the other side, and it is clearly a place of death.

Retreating back to the road, a fog suddenly emerged behind him, even if Su Wen spread his mental power, he only stretched a distance of one zhang, as if forcing him to move forward, patted the little servant behind him, and scolded with a smile: "You sleep comfortably, how can there be a young master carrying a servant on his back, you are really a good fate, I met such a kind master as me, otherwise I would have thrown you away and fed the ghosts." ”

Su Wen walked forward as he spoke, a quaint stone bridge in front of him spanned both sides of the Lechuan River, the bridge deck was full of reliefs, there were men and women reluctant to say goodbye, and they moved forward with great spirit, there were unspeakable people looking back, and there were also frightened people who stopped and stopped, depicting the world on this stone bridge, but he was always just a stone bridge, even if he carried too many emotions still could not change, he would not cry or laugh, but silently endured one after another people who were going to die stepping on his back, on the other side of the bridge, he saw a person。

Buddhism has four allusions, one of which says that there was a young and beautiful woman, a wealthy family, and the person who came to the door to propose marriage almost stepped on the threshold, but she did not have a favorite, until one day she went to the temple fair to relax and saw a man, knowing that this was the person she was waiting for, but the crowd surged, she had not been able to get close, and the other party had disappeared into the sea of people. Chen Changan stood at the head of the bridge, holding his bamboo tube in his hand, and gently stroked the stone bridge with one hand.

"I've heard a lot of things today, do you want to talk about it too?" asked Su Wen.

"If you want to cross the bridge, you must listen to the story of the bridge. Chen Changan said.

Su Wen looked at the stone bridge under him, and finally nodded and said, "What happened later?"

Later, the woman searched everywhere and could not find the man, so she prayed to the Buddha sincerely, only wishing to see the man again, and finally her sincerity touched the Buddha, so she appeared to fulfill her wish, the Buddha asked her how much she wanted to see the man, the woman said that she was willing to give up everything, the Buddha told her that you need to practice for five hundred years to see him again, so the woman became a rock, endured the wind and rain for four hundred and ninety-nine years, and finally in the five hundred years was favored by a quarrying team, made the guardrail of the stone bridge across the river, on the stone bridge, the woman saw the man, but the man hurriedly walked byBecause he didn't care that a stone was looking at him intently. ”

But she still got her wish, but the price was a bit heavy. Su Wen muttered.

So she asked the Buddha why she wasn't the stone in the middle of the bridge, so that she could touch the other party, and the Buddha said that you still need to practice for another five hundred years, and it will be even more bitter, are you willing? The woman agreed, so she became a tree, exposed to the wind and sun, in the fifth hundred years when the man came, resting under the tree, the woman touched him, but still couldn't do anything, could only use the branches and leaves to help him block the scorching sun, and then the man still left, and did not look back, then the Buddha appeared again, he asked the woman if she wanted to be the other party's wife, in that case she still needs to continue to practice. ”

"The woman agreed?" asked Sue

Unconsciously asked, the question was very urgent, perhaps in his heart he had already thought that the other party would agree.

However, Chen Changsheng shook his head and said: "No, she refused, although she can endure such pain, but she feels that it is not necessary, loving someone does not have to be the other party's wife, her current wife has also suffered more than this, so it is enough, seeing that the other party understands, the Buddha smiled with satisfaction, this is very good, at least another person can wait for you for a thousand years, he has been cultivating for two thousand years in order to look at you." ”

Su Wen nodded, but chuckled: "So the Buddha didn't change anything, just let the two of them endure the torture of thousands of years for no reason." ”

"The torture you think may not be for them, some people are destined to have no fate, and they are willing to give up more things for that one distraction, but everything has a fixed number, if the fixed number can be changed, it is not called a fixed number, the Buddha can't change anything, just want them to understand this truth. ”

"I don't think there's an end to the story! Su Wen asked rhetorically, he didn't think that the other party stopped him here just to tell a tear-jerking story.

Chen Changan smiled slightly and continued: "That's true, later the woman and the man who had waited for her for two thousand years became husband and wife, but the man died in battle, and the woman was grief-stricken, and her tears turned into the Lethe River and poured into the Yin Cao, and she saw her husband's dead soul in the Yin Cao in a boat. ”

"The woman you're talking about is Meng Po. ”

That's right, in order to let the world no longer worry about the memories of her previous life, she incarnated as Meng Po, and in the reincarnation of each life, she would silently watch her husband drink Meng Po soup and walk across the Nai He Bridge, because she believed that this was her fixed number and could not be changed. ”

"But you once changed Xu Yongle's life, and I saw that Yin Cao's so-called reincarnation is just a pair of skins. Su Wen shouted in a deep voice, how sad it would be if every life Meng Po was just deceived by a skin.

"Yes! The destiny is difficult to disobey but it is not inviolable, Meng Po thought that the other party in the first life forgot everything after drinking Meng Po soup, but in fact, he didn't drink it at all, let alone reincarnated, but he returned to two thousand years ago with that memory, and became this stone bridge, just to see his sweetheart, but even the Buddha could not change the fixed number, but it was changed by a mortal, it was from that moment on, I understood that there was never a number of lives. Chen Changan looked up to the sky and laughed, and the relief on the bridge deck suddenly changed rapidly, a sand, a grain of millet, a rock, an old tree, a man and a woman, and a bridge.

"Su asked, there are six paths behind me, I can give you a chance to change your life, how do you choose. Chen Changan said suddenly, and the six huge wheels behind him slowly rotated, projecting divine light, the Dao of Hell, the Dao of Hungry Ghosts, the Dao of Beasts, the Dao of the World, the Dao of Asura, and the Dao of Heaven.

Su Wen stood at the head of the bridge, caressing the bridge, it seemed that he really felt the man's infatuation, and felt the pain that the other party endured for thousands of years, he slowly retreated from the bridge, walked to the bank of the Lechuan River, and chuckled: "I don't believe in fate, why do you need to change it, in fact, there is a point that the Buddha said is good, there is a way to get it, the six ways to return you, tell me where Xu Muzi is?"

Su Wen walked proudly, stepping on the river, as if walking on the ground, and ten thousand ghosts were not allowed to get close.

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