Chapter 1200: Vajra Prajnaparamita

didn't dare to go back immediately, the man in white had already arrived at the side of the basket, carrying the basket, "You are not afraid of the sky." "But I'm afraid, earthquake?

This is a natural disaster and a man-made disaster, this emperor has never been before, but now, the emperor is full of martial arts, all kinds of demons that should not haunt abound, and now, the earthquake is actually coming, and then, will there be a tsunami that will engulf this place, and the ice will destroy everything here?

I started to tremble at my imagination, it was absolutely possible.

"The contemptible man is as timid as a mouse, but it is so dangerous just now, and the contemptible man just wants to use his skills to protect the girl. The man in white smiled shyly, looking really afraid, because at this moment, the sweat on his face had already rolled down like a bean.

"I'm fine, no matter what happens, I'm fine. The basket said gratefully, not much to stay on the face of the man in white, and the boy in white looked at the basket intently, the heart-pounding feeling, the onlookers clear.

I smiled awkwardly, they had met, what am I? I don't want to be here, I gestured to the side. "You talk, I'll come when I go. ”

"Li's death. The basket reminded me that I could only pause, "What?"

"Let's go back, it's not over yet, that person hasn't been born today, they will still go back. The basket reminded me, so I nodded and followed the basket back to the shop, and as I walked, I asked in a distracted voice, "This is God's punishment, isn't it?"

"Or yes. She said, ambiguous looks.

"Are we really finished?" I looked at the basket unwillingly, the basket's eyes were dark, and he didn't answer me immediately, but sighed sadly, I already knew this heavy sigh, she didn't need to give an answer, in the future, there will be more natural and man-made disasters here, I hope we can free the suffering people one by one.

I said with a touch of sadness, "Okay, let's go back first." "Although the earthquake is indeed terrifying, it makes people shudder, but people's longing can actually overcome the earthquake, a few moments, people actually came one by one, the basket is really an unpredictable prophet, I looked at this group of people, and began to announce.

"Today, there is no winner, you all saw it just now, so you all said that you have recited a rolling melon that is ripe, but in less than two hours, I have already gone to the turnip to check them one by one, so I still need to strengthen the connection, which is really unsatisfactory. "I say so.

They nodded, but one of them was obviously unwilling, and stepped forward and began to recite it, but he soon forgot everything, as if the work of the days had really been wasted, and the man could only retreat in a gloomy manner.

When everyone was gone, I looked at the man in white.

"Lao Bai, what about you, should you also go back?"

"No, girl, you haven't said what should happen in the future? The boy in white said this, I frowned, this voting power is not something I can do, I can only look at the basket, the basket looks at everyone, and says: "Since no one stands out this time, it is also a creation, it seems that everything is arranged by God." ”

"But I'm not discouraged, I hope you don't do the same, then, a month later, everyone gathered together and hoped to continue to appreciate the light, but this requires reciting the longest "Buddha Top Lengyan Sutra". She said that people felt they needed to try.

So soon, this group of people went across the river like a carp, the opposite shop, the old grandmother was sorting out the altars and jars that fell on the ground, and they had broken a lot, I was going to go over to help, carry the basket, carry the basket, do you have to marry yourself out?

"Li Zhiyao, you don't want to go. The basket looked at me, and I wondered, "Why, I used to help others." ”

"You're here to help others. She said as she looked at the man in white in front of her. "We went to the store to talk. "Ha, this guy, could it be that he has secretly promised to invite such an unknown man to the store to chat.

Hahaha, doesn't it mean that they are all wooden people and stone hearts, and they are all ancient wells without waves? But I just saw the basket with a shy face, and the three of them arrived at the store, and the basket made tea for us, and we sat together.

"Haven't you asked your son's name yet?"

"Kim, Kim. The man in white in front of him said, I remembered the name of this iron-clad Zhengzheng, he held the tea cup, did not hurry to taste the tea, but slowly sniffed the smell from the inside of the cup, which is different from my cow drink, his elegance has been seen.

"What kind of business are you doing in Dijing?" said the basket further.

"Doing the timber business. As he spoke, he gave the basket a string of beads made of agarwood in his hand. "The first time we met, it was not a mediocre gift, and I gave it to you as a souvenir. The basket grasped it, knowing that it was precious wood.

"Why do you memorize it?"

"It's just a blessing to the soul, just like a person eats, and when he is weaned, he will naturally eat, which is a self-taught thing. He expounded this truth, this is Confucius Ziyun's "born to know", which is the highest state.

The golden boy in front of him gives people a very comfortable feeling, his speech speed is smooth and smooth, and every word is hard and empty, which is rare, there are many people who procrastinate and can't speak rightly, but this son, but this son is so head-to-head that people still appreciate it.

"In the future, you will still participate, right?" The basket looked at Jin Gongzi, and Jin Gongzi immediately nodded - "In a month, we will see you or leave." He said, the basket nodded, chatted a few more words, and sent the golden boy away.

"You like it?" When Jin Gongzi's back had faded away from the alley, I looked at the basket and sighed. "I don't eat the fireworks of the world, who can I fancy him, but he has Huigen, and I think one day, he might change here. ”

"How so?"

"Have you memorized the Diamond Sutra?" I frowned as the basket looked at me, "What am I doing reciting that Raush? I don't have any faith, you know." I continued, "Yes, I guess it's me who believes." "I was amazed, and there was a faint feeling of comfort on the basket surface.

"It's fine, but the Diamond Sutra is the Dharma spoken by the World-Honored One under the horse chestnut tree, and it is said for the most advanced one, and it is said for the Mahayana one. The meaning of this statement is that not everyone can have faith in the scriptures and believe in them. Instead, only one in a hundred can carry it out, and in this way, I began to feel sad about the man in white.

"Okay, I'm done, what about you?"

"I don't have anything to do, but it's getting late, and I need to go back. I said.

"You have something, tell me, you don't have to carry it alone. The basket shook my hand as he spoke, and I looked happy, "Why, I'm really fine." Seeing this, she didn't force me, but just gave me a remedial Diamond Sutra.

"Everything has a law, and it should be viewed as such. She said this, and I nodded, and came out of the shop. What happened in the past few days was like hemp rope, wrapping me in it, and I was not in a good mood at the beginning of the day.

I haven't even taken care of a single thing lately, so my mood is more melancholy than ever, I am so sad that I almost want to drink, but the arrangement of fate by God is so incredible, I just came out of the Suzaku Gate and saw a gorgeous carriage.

The splendid carriage seemed to be waiting for me.

"Hey, wine swallowing boy, long time no see. "In the night, I quickened my pace and went to him, the drunken boy smiled, today his clothes have changed their style, but on the whole, it is still a strange costume, that strange style, people feel inexplicable at first glance.

But when I looked at it again, I actually felt that this fair-skinned demon seemed to be very suitable for this clothes, and I stepped forward, and his long white hands had been stretched out, and I held those hands, cold.

We sat in his carriage and he smiled and poured me wine.

"A cup of Prajna soup?"

"I've never liked what's in the cup, but now, I'm in a bad mood, so I just have a drink. I said, the wine-swallowing boy smiled, and said something in the language of the Japanese country, which I naturally did not understand, and said, "What did you say?"

"There is an emperor in your country who wrote a poem that said, 'The drunken country road is stable and frequent, and it is unbearable'. He said, I laughed, "Some people say that raising a glass is more sorrowful." As I spoke, tears came out of my eyes, and the drunken boy was shocked.

"Is this the so-called wine into sorrow and into lovesick tears?, what's wrong with you?" he said, gesturing to his shoulder, meaning to lend me his shoulder, and let me cry, I did have such a presumptuous thought, but this thought was quickly fleeting.

"Sorry, I lost my temper. "I said one line and one line was about to leave, but the wine-swallowing boy didn't seem to be ready to let me go, and he grabbed my wrist, and I looked back suddenly, and his eyes must be evil, hideous, and unfriendly, but the wine-swallowing boy still ignored my elegant eyes.

"You treat me as a friend, I'll just take you back, what do you want you to be so obsessed with, you tell me, or I can help you. ”

"I am a married woman. I said categorically, and broke the fingers of the drunken boy one by one, and his fingers seemed to be embraced by a lingering lover, reluctantly, but finally let go, and I held the Jinpa, and gently pressed the corners of my eyes.

Yes, on the road of life, one more friend is one more road, so I don't need to impose my bitterness and frustration on them?

He and I were strange and familiar at the same time.

"You must have encountered something big, and I might be able to really help you?"