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The moon sets and the stars sink, and everything is silent.

The flickering candles in the bedroom reflected Nagamo's slightly cold face, coating her whole body with a flickering warm halo, so that the narrow and solemn outline between her eyebrows and eyes was blurred When he got up, even the side of his face was flushed with vivid blush.

However, the remaining blood color was actually only due to the high fever.

Yu Ge put the little apprentice's well-wrapped stump back into the brocade quilt, and went out the door alone. As soon as she closed the door, she saw 444 sticking her head out of the void, chirping and jumping on her shoulder.

"...Host, why am I getting more and more confused about this world, why does King Ming appear when the target of the attack cuts off a finger?"

The young host was leaning on the twisted and vigorous roots of the ginkgo tree, his face was still pale and pale from serious injuries, but his expression had returned to his usual composure.

"This should also be a link in the karma, right? The Bodhisattva cut off her little finger for Truth Listening, so when her reincarnation does the same thing, it can awaken that part of the Bodhisattva's soul hidden in her body?"

She fumbled around the cover of the script suspiciously, with a rare confusion in her eyes.

"But this timing is a kind of metaphysics. Even if it's a coincidence, it doesn't make sense... What I'm worried about is actually the other side." She said, "4, have you heard of the three-wheeled body in Tantric Buddhism? "

The system stunned and said: "I've probably heard of it, isn't it the Buddha, Bodhisattva and King Ming?"

"Yes, although in the process of actual transmission, these three have generally been understood as independent and three different gods, but in the background of this world, the term "three rounds of bodies" is the most suitable. "

She casually drew a few arrows on the draft.

"Among the three round bodies, the self-nature wheel body refers to the local Buddha position, which symbolizes a certain theoretical righteousness; the Buddha hangs down from the Buddha position, showing the righteous body, that is, the bodhisattva body, and comes to the six realms in person in the image of a bodhisattva. Explain the principles of the law and educate all living beings; during this period, if you encounter a strong, difficult or deceived suffering master, you will transform from the Buddha or Bodhisattva to represent the king of wrath, that is, the teaching wheel body, to wake you up. All living beings, the effect of expelling demonic obstacles."

444 hesitated and said: "To sum it up, the Buddha has three appearances...?"

"...To put it simply, the Buddha masters theoretical knowledge, and the Bodhisattvas he differentiated are responsible for following the path of love and influence, and King Ming is responsible for controlling violence with violence. For example...the more famous ones in this combination are Fudo Tathagata, Vajrapani Bodhisattva and Jiang III. King Ming."

Yu Ge painted those arrows into a black ball.

"Combining the timeline of this world, almost all the widely praised Bodhisattvas can be regarded as the reincarnation of orthodox ancient Buddhas. People know where these Buddhas are, so Buddhas, or the line of truth, can basically be ignored.”

She held her fluffy tail in her arms and stroked it.

"Next, the duties performed by the Bodhisattva are basically to save the suffering, and follow the original line of being close to the people; as for King Ming...Because of historical evolution, in addition to the wrathful appearance of the Buddha and Bodhisattva, there are two other ways to obtain King Ming. The new way of respecting the position is equivalent to advocating that all sentient beings obtain their qualifications through hard work."

444 was confused: "...um, for example?"

"Either it is through years of practice and understanding of Buddhism, such as the Peacock King who practiced hard in the snow since he was a child; or he has really made some great merit for the heaven, such as the Vajra Yasha King who has personally defeated countless evil spirits."

The system clapped its fingers to accompany her to try logic, and it took a long time before it weakly raised its paw.

"...Does this have anything to do with the target of the raid?"

"Cough... let's get back to business." The host patted its paw, "Lanti, a character, has appeared in three identities in total, one is the silent form that is about to become a Buddha, that is, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva; The wrathful appearance derived from the Bodhisattva, that is, the incompetent Ming King; there is another kind... that is the phantom that appears from the soul during the divine punishment, which is the true appearance of the mortal when the Bodhisattva has not yet fully realized."

She was silent for a moment, and analyzed a bit upside down: "The true nature of a mortal is essentially just an incarnation of a Bodhisattva in the world, and should not have the so-called three souls and seven souls, so it can only appear in the form of a phantom; King Shengming in Lanti is more like... a carrier that carries all non-compassionate emotions, although it also has an independent personality and independent memory, but in the final analysis, it is only a part of the essence."

She turned the script to the page of divine punishment, and pointed it out to the system line by line.

"Therefore, the soul of Lanti that appeared during the scourge should still refer to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. Since Nagamo is the reincarnation of Lanti, then..."

444 struggled to follow her train of thought, "Then, the little apprentice should be the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva?"

"That's what I mean." Yu Ge said, "But when Nagamo cut off her finger, what appeared and merged into her body was not a Bodhisattva, but only King Ming."

She lowered her eyes quietly, and her crow-wing eyelashes almost cast two broken arc-shaped shadows under her eyes, showing a strange deepness and calmness.

There was nothing unusual about this expression itself, but when it was placed on Di Ting's beautiful and gentle face, it was full of disobedience.

"If the Bodhisattva and King Ming both exist in one soul, the appearance of the Bodhisattva should be the image of the Bodhisattva, unless the part belonging to the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has been damaged, or...doesn't exist in the world at all."

444 was terrified by her tone, "If the Bodhisattva is no longer here, what are you going to do next...?"

"If the final progress standard is to eliminate the impact of the role of Di Ting on the world, then at least the Bodhisattva must be brought back first."

The young host seemed to smile lightly, but the corners of his lips were always stretched like stone carvings, and there was no trace of a smile. Rather than saying that it was a negative emotion, it was actually more similar to extremely suppressed confusion.

When she hides her feelings so secretly and does not reveal them, it often means that the emotional ups and downs have nothing to do with the mission, but are just her own private affairs. Logically speaking, the system will not deliberately ask.

But in such a mild moonlit night where theism is crazily exported, even 444 strangely... ignited a little interest in human gossip.

The two brothers seemed to climb onto Yu Ge's shoulders, and said furtively, "What's wrong with you, have you been in this world for too long, and your world view has been shaken?"

Yu Ge picked up a dead branch on the ground, put it in front of his face, and flashed it, with a very restrained and strong anxiety in his eyes.

"...It's been too long." She said, "When I was looking for a Bodhisattva in the human world, I almost had an illusion, as if I had really pursued someone's embrace like this, and I had really waited for a long time like this. Year."

When she said this, even she herself thought it was ridiculous.

She started her life in the fast travel game, and she has known only a handful of teachers, friends and colleagues, and without exception, they all met through work.

Completing tasks with various roles in different small worlds is not only a job for her, but also the accumulation of all life experiences.

Although there is not much emotion, what she has experienced will always become part of her experience.

How can a person who doesn't even exist in the past really empathize with the character?

She was born with a cold heart, so how could it be possible... that she would put all her eggs in one basket just for a warm and tolerant embrace, just like listening to the truth, and would not stop dying?

Yu Ge was dazed for a moment before noticing 444's surprised gaze. She wanted to make a joke, but the moment she spoke, even her real heart seemed to be stuck between her ribs. , can't move at all.

It was such an extremely strange feeling that she could hardly restrain her abrupt and distinct palpitations, but could only force herself into the state of the character, and hurried back to the bedroom.

……

Nagamo saw... stretched out a hand.

A hand covered with bluish-black totems and bearing the seal of Buddha.

She seemed to be trapped in a layer of thick and dark mist, and the surroundings were stuffy and sticky. She didn't know where she was, and she couldn't see the surrounding environment clearly. The hand she controls...is so hideous and terrifying.

This should have been an obvious nightmare, but she only felt relieved, as if she had somehow sensed that something she had been seeking for many years had finally come to her, and a faint feeling rose from the deepest part of her mind. Drunken sound.

It was a kind of nameless joy, even the shackles that weighed heavily on her heart like Mount Tai disappeared in an instant, and she was caught in a fresh and strange emotion, and she could only feel a mixture of infatuation and love in an instant. secret desires.

The breath is entangled, the ears and the temples are grinding together, and they depend on each other for life, without any gap.

...with whom?

A cold and trembling hand tightly held one of her fingers bearing the seal of the Buddha. Nagamo bowed his head in distress, only to see the young girl standing on the green leaf lotus.

Wearing a snow-white cassock, her figure is thin and lonely, and she struggles to reach her fingers with her toes. Only in those light gray eyes, there is a certain sense of tenacity and introverted strength, as if even if there are thorns everywhere , Rolling Thunder plus body, can also go forward indomitably in the midst of stumbles.

That is the young girl Di Ting in the twilight time

As if the silk and satin wrapping her face were suddenly removed, Nagamo's vision gradually became clearer. With her six wide-open eyes, she saw the pure black auspicious clouds under her feet, the believers kneeling all over Mount Vajra and praying for blessings, and the sky in the sky. The boundless lotus pond with lotus flowers and golden sands reflected under it, and... the song of Xiao Yu when he was young. 7K 妏敩

A pair of invisible hands pierced through her flesh, grabbed her blood vessels and tendons directly, and controlled her numb three heads and four arms. A slight movement would cause severe pain like skin and bones.

But Moxiu only felt that he was happy.

Because those hands were pulling her... holding the trembling Yu Ge in his arms.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021061121:37:322021061322:09:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦

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