Chapter 27 Bodhi
Chapter 27 Bodhi
The child's originally rosy face gradually turned pale from the cold.But he didn't seem to care, just pursed his lips, staring at the dying tree, motionless in the heavy rain.
Lu Guixue silently raised her head and glanced at the sky.
It's all to blame for this disobedient Mustard Space, who clearly wanted to water it, but ended up with such a heavy rainstorm.
Don't get off now.
Unexpectedly, the reaction of the dream this time was very quick. As soon as he had the idea of wanting the rain to stop, the sky suddenly disappeared, and a ray of blazing sunshine faintly appeared in the dark clouds.
On the edge of the wasteland that had just been moistened by rain, some steaming water vapor appeared again in a blink of an eye. It seemed that without the irrigation of the wind and rain, it would return to the appearance where there was no grass.
The kid who had been keeping a stern face suddenly became flustered when he saw such a situation, he suddenly raised his head and shouted: "Don't stop, keep going!"
Lu Guixue was stunned for a moment, looking at the wet child, thinking that it would be too inhumane to let the child be exposed to the rain all the time.
So, he looked around and said while thinking: "If there is a stream nearby, water can be fetched to irrigate at all times, so there is no such trouble."
Lu Guixue even gestured casually, as if thinking about the location of the stream.
Just as this thought flashed through his mind, it was as if he had randomly added a touch of blue stream to the picture scroll of his imagination, which was very relaxing.
Then in front of his eyes, there really was a stream suddenly.
It flows crookedly from the foot of the mountain in the distance, exactly the same route as Lu Guixue's casual gestures.
"Huh?" Lu Guixue looked at the stream, which looked a bit ugly but had clear water, and suddenly felt herself swell.
Could he still change this illusion in this way?Whatever you want, you can have it. It feels like... he is the creator in the illusion.
Lu Guixue looked up at the sky, and felt that the sun was too hot, it should be as gentle as the warm sun in spring.
Deserts and barren land are not good-looking either. They should be shady with vegetation, mountains and water, so that they are suitable for living.
The thoughts in Lu Guixue's mind never stopped, and the scene before her eyes moved according to her heart, and gradually changed - the desert that was originally barren of grass, changed in an instant, and turned into a beautiful scenery with beautiful mountains and rivers.
When everything settled down again, Lu Guixue looked at the "picture scroll" in front of her and smiled in a good mood.
He turned his head and said to the child, "In this way, your tree will definitely not die."
The child's eyes were fixed on Lu Guixue, and his beautiful and lovely face was frowning, which made people feel mature and serious, like a little stern gentleman.
He seemed to want to grab Lu Guixue's wrist, but because of his limited height, he could only grab the corner of Lu Guixue's clothes.He frowned, his eyes reflected the emerald green of the mountains and waters, and asked, "Who... are you?"
Lu Guixue had just spoken, but her consciousness became blurred.
Suddenly very tired, I really want to take a rest.
Because of the random behavior just now, Lu Guixue, who had squandered too much mental power, just sat down on the newly grown grass in a daze, and then lay down on his side.
The soft wind blew across the lawn, and Lu Guixue fell asleep in the light green grass.
The child was slightly taken aback, looking at Lu Guixue who had fallen asleep to himself, and realized that this intruder who came from nowhere seemed not so simple.
Otherwise, how can we manipulate this small mustard world with a special origin at will?
The child let go of his hand and stood before his tree, thinking.
Everything around is no longer hot, the land has changed from barren to full of flowers and trees, and the stream is gurgling past.
And the little sapling that was about to die before drank enough water, and its original dry color faded. Now it keeps pulling out branches and buds, pulling them up and growing outwards.
Finally, it turned into a blue-black bodhi branch.
Lu Guixue didn't know how long she slept, it felt like it wasn't that long.
When he opened his eyes, he was still in that illusion.
The mountains and rivers in front of him are bright and beautiful, the vegetation is green, and even the creek that he drew casually is still crooked.
The only difference is that the dry sapling yesterday has grown into a big tree with luxuriant branches and leaves, the color of green ink jade.
The child in yesterday's dream sat cross-legged under a tree with a futon under his feet, looking down at the scroll in his hand.
Lu Guixue walked over, stopped beside the child, and tried to ask: "It seems that your tree has been rescued, so can you... take me out of this illusion?"
He guessed that this child should be some kind of consciousness responsible for guarding this fantasy space.
"Don't worry, it should be ready soon." The child closed the scroll in his hand, "Wait a little longer, when the tree over there is fully restored, someone will come and take you out."
It was clearly a cute, delicate little face carved in pink and jade, but Lu Guixue stunned to see a temperament that was as strict as the teaching director in his previous life.
Lu Guixue heaved a sigh of relief, since he was able to go out, he was not in a hurry.
He had nothing to do right now, so he leaned forward, glanced at the book in the child's hand, and asked curiously, "What book are you reading?"
"It's just a story." The child opened the book again, and was about to turn the page when he glanced at Lu Guixue in front of him again.His tone paused, as if hesitating for a moment, before he asked, "Do you want to watch it together?"
Lu Guixue nodded, but after getting closer, he realized that he didn't seem to understand the words on the scroll.
Harm, I feel a little bit ashamed.
Lu Guixue didn't have the nerve to say that he didn't understand, but the child could see it.
He still frowned, but lightly pushed Lu Guixue's arm, and said in a mature tone like a gentleman, "Sit over there, and I'll tell you."
Lu Guixue felt a little faceless, but anyway, it was in the illusion, so it was casual.
He found a place under the shade of the tree, and the salted fish had an instinct, and made himself a more comfortable position, leaning against the tree, looking up just to be able to see the sunlight through the lush branches and leaves.
The warm spring sun is just right, the stream is gurgling, and the children under the shade of the trees are reading in their tender voices. The whole scene is very peaceful and peaceful.
Lu Guixue closed his eyes, and he got a rough idea of the story the child told.
【A monk encountered a thief who came to steal at night, so he said to the thief through the crack of the door: Almighty, I only have a few silver coins left here, you stretch out your hand, I will give you the silver, and you can go away.
As soon as the thief heard the music, he stretched his hand in without thinking much.
But the monk tied the thief's hands to the doorpost, hit the thief, and said, "Follow me!"Taking refuge in the Buddha, taking refuge in the Dharma, taking refuge in the Sangha—
The thief was in so much pain that he could only shout: Take refuge in the Buddha, take refuge in the Dharma, and take refuge in the Sangha!Pain, pain, pain... how many refuges do you have?A few more and I'm dead.
Unexpectedly, after hitting three times, the monk stopped hitting and let the thief go back.
The thief went home and recuperated for a few months. After he was able to walk around in the ground, he ran to see the monk and said he wanted to become a monk.
The monk asked him why.
The thief replied: Master, I think the Buddha is really merciful.If the old man had not set the three refuges but the six refuges, I would have been beaten to death that day! 】
Lu Guixue couldn't help laughing after listening to it. Although the child told the story with a solemn voice, the content was quite interesting.
Sure enough, children will still like to read such interesting stories.
"Why are you laughing?"
A voice came from overhead.
Lu Guixue subconsciously replied, "Because it's very interesting."
But after he finished speaking, he realized that the voice had a cold and murderous air, which made people wake up instantly. It was not the soft and cute voice of a child at all.
Lu Guixue quickly opened her eyes, and when she looked up, she saw the tall, thin and pale Buddha cultivator standing in front of him, frowning slightly.
The child who was studying under the tree just now ran behind Buddha Xiu and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Foxiu didn't speak again, only the sound of stream and wind could be heard around him.
But the surrounding atmosphere has changed significantly. Lu Guixue felt the unique coercion of the golden fairy, and suddenly understood that the owner of this illusion that existed in the mustard space was actually Jia Lan.
The reason why Lu Guixue entered this illusion was because they all practiced "Heart Judgment", and their consciousness resonated to a certain extent, and because of other reasons, they were pulled in by accident.
Lu Guixue: "..."
I was wrong, I was really wrong.
Lu Guixue felt like the thief in the little story just now was caught by the monk.
"You have practiced "Heart Judgment", otherwise you would not be able to enter this place." Jia Lan said without even asking a question, and directly came to a conclusion.
"...Yes." Lu Guixue thoroughly implemented the quality education he received since he was a child, and he was lenient when he confessed, and strict when he resisted.
Jia Lan's voice could not hear too much emotion, he said: "The lonely copy of "Heart Decision" is still in my hands, where did you learn it from?"
Lu Guixue couldn't answer this time, so she could only bite the bullet and say: "This, don't say it."
Jia Lan was silent for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "You stretch out your hand."
Lu Guixue's heart thumped several times in succession, her mind was full of the story the child told just now.
The monk in the story also said to the thief, hold out your hand.
Then...then he was beaten!
Lu Guixue's mind is a little confused at the moment, thinking that it is too late for me to recite the three refuges first.But when he looked up and saw Jialan Jialan's eyes, he still stretched out his hand silently.
After reaching out her hand, Lu Guixue instinctively closed her eyes.
But the expected pain did not subside for a long time. Instead, the palm was held, and something was put into the hand.
Lu Guixue opened her eyes suspiciously, and saw a bunch of bodhi seeds in her palm.
"This is……?"
Jia Lan let go of her hand and said, "Thank you."
Lu Guixue was a little confused, why should he thank him?
Jia Lan was slightly taken aback, the people in front of him who helped him save the Bodhi Branch didn't know what happened.
He cultivated the way of Shura, he stopped killing by killing, so he had a strong sense of killing. Over the years of beheading monsters and punishing evildoers, the accumulated desire to kill inevitably became more and more popular.
Before crossing the Tribulation Golden Immortal, he relied on "Heart Resolution" to sharpen his state of mind and suppress his killing thoughts.
After crossing the Golden Immortal Tribulation, he got the Bodhi Branch, a rare treasure, and began to use it to suppress the killing thoughts.
The bodhi branch is a rare treasure when the world first opened, and it comes with a small world of mustard seeds, in which the body of the bodhi branch is hidden.Jialan separated his childhood good soul from the divine soul and kept it in the small world to protect the bodhi branch.
Ten years ago, when the murderous demon Hanba was suppressed, the bodhi branch was burned by the demonic energy of the monster, and lost half of its vitality, and even the whole mustard world became barren.Later, the good soul tried his best to treat it, but the vitality of the bodhi branch still gradually faded away.
Until yesterday, the vitality of the bodhi branch was almost exhausted.If it weren't for this person who resonated because of practicing Xinjue and accidentally broke into the mustard space of the Bodhi branch, maybe the Bodhi branch would have withered yesterday.
Jia Lan looked at the person in front of him, although the technique of controlling the soul was jerky, but his mind was like a sea of stars, boundless, and there was some unfathomable cause and effect between the body and the world.
It's just like...
Jia Lan couldn't describe that state, as if she was above the whole world and couldn't be estimated.
Jia Lan was silent for a while, before continuing: "Since you have obtained the "Heart Judgment", you should study hard, but you must be careful not to do evil and harm others."
Lu Guixue nodded, and wanted to say something more, but she seemed to be gently pushed by Jia Lan, and left this small mustard world that he thought was an illusion.
……
The scene in front of me returned to the road in Qiongshan.
The guest garden next to it was quiet, and the dark green branches and leaves protruding from the courtyard wall disappeared, as if no one had stayed in the Academy of Sciences.
Lu Guixue breathed a long sigh of relief, he was unavoidably terrified by what happened just now.
But in the end, Jia Lan didn't seem to pursue it, and he didn't have to hide from others on purpose... Maybe it was a good thing.
Lu Guixue sat up and found that there was really a bunch of bodhi seeds lying on her palm.
The Bodhisattva is dark blue, like sapphire, with a little bit of ink, which is very similar to Jialan's eyes.When held in the palm of the hand, it is icy and cool, but not too cold, which makes people feel inexplicably stable and peaceful.
Because she found it quite comfortable, Lu Guixue put it on her right wrist without any hassle.
Lu Guixue looked up at the sky, he had already passed by for a while, but in fact it seemed that it had only passed for a moment.It seems that the flow of time in the mustard world is different from that of the outside world.
Now that the matter has been resolved smoothly, Lu Guixue returned to Qianqiu Peak.
Because the senior sister Su Wanyan will not come back in two days, Lu Guixue simply plans to stay in the house for two days, and then go to Lanwu Peak when that time comes.
For the next two days, Lu Guixue was extremely sleepy, and the strange feeling on her legs was not as strong as before.
In the past two days, he slept very peacefully, without even having a dream.
When he woke up, he looked at the time and felt that the senior sister should have returned, so he decided to go to Lanwu Peak again to see if there was any high-grade substitute for Qingxinlu.
Lu Guixue tidied herself up a bit, and walked out of the bedroom to the extent that she could go out.
Passing through the corridor, when reaching the first corner, Lu Guixue saw Shen Louhan.
Shen Louhan leaned on the railing of the corridor, his gaze lost in thought, and when he saw Lu Guixue coming out, he suddenly seemed to wake up.
He stood up and wanted to meet him, but he didn't seem to dare to go forward, so he just stood there and called out in a low voice: "Master."
He went too far two days ago, as if he annoyed Master.
Later he discovered that Lu Guixue went out for a while, and never went out again after returning, Shen Louhan didn't dare to bother her anymore, so he had to wait here, and it turned out that he waited until now.
The author has something to say:
That little story is quoted from the Buddhist story "Three Refugees"
Tomorrow this book will be on the thousand-word revenue list_(:з」∠)_ so tomorrow’s update will be postponed until 23:[-]
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