Chapter 962 Am I Beautiful?
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"Amitabha!"
Lord Changmei chanted a Buddha's chant, and suddenly the Buddha's voice rose loudly in the sky. Thousands of Buddhas chanted in unison, causing the lost monks above the auspicious clouds to wake up. They each sat down and secretly sighed in shame.
The long-browed Venerable looked around and saw the expressions of the monks and the Buddha. Diao Chan's beauty appeared in front of the monks, confusing their minds. The Buddha's heart was damaged and full of distracting thoughts.
Even if he just displayed his Buddhist teachings and recited the Pure Heart Mantra from Leiyin Temple, he could only suppress it for a while.
The Buddha's light behind his head dispersed and he fell from the air, which meant that the Buddha's heart was broken and he could no longer be considered a disciple of Leiyin Temple.
Buddhism pays attention to spiritual practice. If the Buddha's heart is broken and stained with the consequences of karma, the state of mind will disintegrate. Those who fall are not monks, but ordinary people.
They fall from the sky, falling from a place far above the world of mortals into the mortal world. Some people will change their minds and return to the shore, while others will leave Leiyin Temple and go to the mortal world to struggle for liberation. I am afraid that together with the secular mind, it will be difficult to escape. Fall into misery.
Diao Chan's beauty made the Buddha in Leiyin Temple fall a lot and suffered heavy losses.
Dawangshan is really a good method. It gave Leiyin Temple a huge blow without spending a single soldier. Even as long as the woman gave an order, the surrounding warriors would attack Leiyin Temple crazily. Moreover, the woman obviously also An extremely dangerous person with great strength!
Su Yu had reminded them before that those who did not practice the Dao should stay away. They did not take it seriously, but they did not expect that too many people had unstable Buddha minds.
Above the auspicious clouds, there are still some people who have stable Buddha hearts and have not wavered at all. They are either unmoved by beauty, or they are alien adults, not real human beings, and their aesthetics are different from human beings.
"You still don't practice enough. You are attached to the superficial appearance and have never seen the true Buddha."
The long-browed Venerable had a calm voice. He looked around and pointed to the monks: "You see her beauty and it's hard to control yourself, but you don't know that the beauty you see is just what you think is the beauty, not the real beauty. For example, the Crouching Tiger Buddha, you think she is beautiful. ?"
Buddha Subduing the Tiger was the one who controlled the giant tiger, and he was the first to rush out and prepare to subdue the demon.
Fuhu Buddha's face was indifferent, he clasped his hands and said, "I am of a different race from her, so I cannot feel her beauty."
He is half human, half tiger, half demon. To him, Diao Chan's beauty is no different from that of ordinary people, just like humans see animals.
Lord Changmei smiled and said: "The beauty you cannot feel if you are not in the same race is not real beauty, it is just the appearance. Beauty is as great as great enlightenment and great wisdom. All living beings are obsessed with the beauty of skin, but it is extremely narrow-minded. Not really beautiful!”
Everyone had a feeling of sudden enlightenment. Su Yu looked at this long-browed venerable and felt that his words made sense. He was worthy of being an enlightened monk. It seemed that Leiyin Temple was not in vain, and there were also people who had achieved great enlightenment. people.
However, he always felt that there was something wrong with what the Lord Long-Eyebrow said, and he felt a little weird in his heart.
"Kekeke..."
Diao Chan chuckled, and her beautiful face immediately lit up the whole world. Those who had been awakened by the Long-Eyebrow Master immediately became addicted to it again, with blurred colors in their eyes.
She opened her teeth slightly, with a hint of smile in her scolding, "Just because the definition of beauty is different, does it mean that we are deprived of the right to pursue beauty? Changmei, you are changing the concept. It's really interesting, giggle... "
At the end, she chuckled again, forming a sound wave that spread out and echoed in the void. The sound was refreshing, as if it had turned into substance, touching everyone's hearts. Many people were blushing, and it was unbearable. They were directly happy. fainted.
Even the elder with long eyebrows opened and closed his lips quickly while reciting scriptures.
"Hey! Monsters, don't use magic!"
The Crouching Tiger Buddha shouted loudly, his voice was like thunder, and the giant tiger beside him roared wildly,
Let’s rush towards Diao Chan together!
"Fuhu, are you really willing to kill me?"
Diao Chan's voice suddenly became softer, her eyes moved, and in the blink of an eye, she actually changed her appearance. Her ears slowly lengthened and turned into a pair of tiger ears, and her face also changed. Behind her, there was a tiger-shaped tail. swing.
"I……"
Fuhu's figure stopped in an instant, with a confused look on his face and struggling eyes. Behind him, the Buddha lights began to flicker and beat crazily.
"Roar……"
The giant tiger beside him roared, and its figure shrank rapidly. The golden light on its body quickly receded, and it fell from the air. In an instant, it turned into a little tiger with a tiger head and a tiger head.
"Chier, wake up!"
Changmei's voice sounded, causing Fuhu Buddha's figure to tremble violently and his face to look ashamed.
"Amitabha." He lowered his head, but did not dare to look at Diao Chan again. He picked up the fallen tiger cub with one move of his arm, returned to the auspicious clouds, and sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.
Su Yu's eyes flashed, and he finally knew where the strange feeling in his heart came from.
The previous statement of Lord Changmei sounds reasonable at first glance, but it is actually a sneaky concept.
When a monk reboots, he should not be swayed by beauty. He should not reboot because of different races. When a normal person sees a bitch, he will not feel beautiful even if the bitch is beautiful. This can be said to be enough for a normal person to reboot. ? Of course not!
In the same way, the Fuhu Arhat is just because he cannot feel the beauty of Diao Chan and is not deceived. Can he say that the Fuhu Arhat is abstinent? Naturally, neither can.
Although the beauty of skin cannot transcend race, can we really ignore the beauty of skin? It’s just self-deception.
The Lord Long-Eyebrow raised his hand and touched it gently in front of him, and the void immediately rippled, forming a mirror. The mirror reflected Diao Chan's body, reflecting his appearance. But then, the appearance in the mirror quickly aged, and finally But it turned into a set of bones.
The Lord Long-Eyebrow smiled and said: "Red and pink withered bones, no matter how beautiful you are, you will eventually grow old and your life will be nothing more than a handful of withered bones. Do you think withered bones are still beautiful?"
"Human life is meant to be vigorous and vigorous. The pink and withered bones are just self-comfort you deceive yourself and others." Diao Chan always had a charming smile on her face, "Don't you monks all pay attention to your true intentions, Changmei? Open your eyes, look at me, and ask yourself, am I beautiful?”
"Amitabha."
However, Venerable Changmei recited the Buddha's name and stopped answering. During this period, some monks fell from the auspicious clouds because of their unstable Taoist minds. The originally loud and powerful Buddha's singing almost disappeared.
"King Su, I, the Buddha of Leiyin Temple, am not convinced enough." Changmei whispered, sitting cross-legged, "From today on, I will not enter the world again for a hundred years. Amitabha..."
"Amitabha……"
The remaining monks also recited the Buddha's name together, and the auspicious clouds gradually disappeared, retreated and returned...