After rebirth, I joined forces with my mortal enemy to seek revenge.

I don’t know if it’s because I’ve been studying Buddhism recently. At this time, she was arguing too deeply and thinking too much, which made her confused. Driven by the trace of blood hidden under the body, while thinking about rebuttal, the ultimate desire for power is like a fountain.

What she seeks is not justice but political gain. Her love for the people also paved the way for her official career. After a hundred years, will she remain in the history of the world with a good name or a bad name?

She deliberately calculated against Li Xiujing and used her love to seek support in the political arena. Power and love are intertwined. In this power field, how long can the relationship between the two last?

When she was trying to implement the new law, she planned to kill people so that the central government could negotiate with the local authorities. Faced with the eager gazes of powerful men and feudal lords, can she really get what she wants?

Or was he caught in the trap of the Three Immortals offering the tripod, and ended up with his life and reputation ruined.

The scene has gradually gotten out of control. Zhao Mingluan turned around with embarrassment and looked at Pei Jiaoran, who was standing with her hands behind her hands. She looked out of place in her purple robe and gold belt. She tilted her head to look at the angry people under the lotus platform.

Pei Jiaoran took a step forward, then walked towards Dufa who was still sitting cross-legged in meditation, and his eyes fell on the ring scar on his head. The corners of her lips curled up slightly, and she slowly raised her arms. Her fingers fell on the nine scars, and she wanted to complete the final offensive against Dufa.

She was like the Demon King Bo Xun, with her eyes as calm as a wave. Behind her, there were countless Shura Yakshas shouting. There is an enchanting woman holding a golden pot filled with blood, walking around Dufa's body.

Dufa raised his head and looked at her, feeling coldly, and secretly thought something was wrong. His fingers quickly twirled the beads, chanting the Buddha's name constantly. He knew that the person in front of him was not a kind person, and the conversation between the two was not a simple argument. There was no reason to be fearful or vigilant about the darkness growing in the person in front of her and the power she held. A Buddha's name came down, "Almsgiver! There is no limit to the wrong path, but you will find a safe place when you turn back."

Hearing this, Pei Jiaoran smiled contemptuously, but did not speak. She walked down from the pulpit with a puff of sleeves. She needed this opportunity to let her soul return to her body again. Now that most of the trap set by the Chang'an family has been solved, she only needs to send the message to Chang'an. No amount of calculation can stop her determination to implement the new order.

Dufa stood up and looked at the young man in front of him silently. He had heard about her kind deeds. But her new order actually affected them. At this time, her Buddha mind was gone as if she had stepped into the bad land of Shura. The cold snow fell slowly under the night moon, and her figure left a deep mark on the bluestone. Her soul seemed to be exhausted here.

The flying snow is like the falling shadow of the Brahma flower, and she walks slowly under the moon. The red lips opened slightly, "Control the misty and doubtful land, point out the nothingness and want to control the wind. Who sent the jade toad to urge the horse to blow, the returning figure is hazy." Note 1

Seeing Pei Jiaoran about to leave Bodhi Summit, Dufa also stood up. He has realized that it is impossible for him to use ordinary legal principles to argue with the person in front of him. Not to mention that she has no Buddha mind, even her way is different from that of other sentient beings. Although the Buddha has 84,000 Dharma doors, her Taoism is intangible and simple, and it has the natural power of Taoism.

Can his Dharma really follow his compassion?

Du Fa thought for a moment, then slammed the golden bowl in his hand, "What benefit does Governor Pei have for the country with his obsession? Is he trying to confuse the people with evil words and plot against the country?"

At this time, the state officials who were surrounding Pei Jiaoran's departure stopped and looked back.

Instructing his staff to step aside, Pei Jiaoran tilted his head and said, "In the past, the Buddha saw a tigress walking with her cubs. The cubs were begging for food, but the tigress had been hungry for many days and had no milk. The Buddha was compassionate and could not bear the tiger's hunger, so he committed suicide by falling off a cliff and feeding the tiger. Entering Sumeru and becoming a Buddha. Since the Zen master has the Dharma, why not feed the tiger with his body. Maybe he can enter Sumeru and become a Buddha."

Dufa clasped his hands together and said, "Prince Pei has countless ways and means, but your new order may harm the people. If I can feed tigers with my body and save all people from water and fire, I am willing to sacrifice my flesh and blood."

Her family background is neither prominent nor promising. But their wisdom is superior. He believes that her ways may not all be evil, but under the power, her heart has been swallowed up by evil thoughts. Her ruthlessness is also wrapped up in her seven emotions and six desires, which becomes an obstacle to deceive people into believing that she is compassionate and sentimental. Her heart is cold, she talks and laughs without emotion, but she can kill people invisible.

From the moment she entered, he didn't see any respect for gods and Buddhas in her. She is more like a deviant rebel.

Before anyone could react, Du Fa had already raised the golden bowl in his hand.

"Now I will feed the tiger with my body and save all people."

Amid everyone's exclamations, Dufa threw the golden bowl towards Pei Jiaoran. At the same time, he took out a short blade from his sleeve and rushed forward quickly.

"I will kill Inspector Pei for slandering our law."

Pei Jiaoran turned his head and stepped down a little, leaping into the air to avoid the golden bowl flying towards him. Immediately he twisted down and clamped the short blade in Du Fa's hand with his palms together. With a clever move, she held the blade to Du Fa's throat.

She looked at the sweat on Du Fa's forehead and smiled slightly.

"If it is true, as the Zen Master said, that killing me alone can help all people and save the common people, then please kill him. But the Zen Master has lived in the Buddhist altar for a long time and received incense and offerings, but he does not know where the people are suffering. Kongjue's compassion can save the people's suffering. But the land How can we get out of the sea of ​​suffering when the common people live as slaves and maidservants in order to make a living? Now I am giving a new method to everyone, and I will be able to help all people in the future. How can a Zen master destroy my new order because of his selfish thoughts?"

Pei Jiaoran suddenly smiled, put one hand behind his back, and pointed the blade at the sky with the other. The night wind fluttered the sleeves of her robe, and the aura on her body became indescribable, "I was ordered by the king to be the envoy. The envoy is the leader of a country and is responsible for the livelihood of a state. If the new law is destroyed because of fear of power, or You can live in peace, but lose trust in the people. If the ruler loses trust in the people, it will be difficult to establish the majesty of the court. If the center loses its authority, the feudal towns will be invaded by the powerful Tibetans. If the war brings harm to all directions, the Zen master will be guilty of the same crime as me. The eighty-four thousand Buddhist dharma Thousands, and what I do is my method!”

The wind and snow got worse at night, and the sound of Sanskrit could be heard from far to near. Everyone present stood stunned and looked at Pei Jiaoran. There are also many people who whisper and reminisce that all her methods are for them. Zhou Mancao and others in the distance rang the bell again.

Hearing the sound of the copper bell again, Pei Jiaoran relaxed his eyebrows. Watching Dufa quietly.

Dufa sighed softly, and his clothes fell to the ground. From this moment on he knew that his Dharma and her ways were not worth mentioning at all. As she said, she has lived in front of the Buddha for a long time and has no idea where the people are suffering. Talk about how to use compassion to help all people.

"My Dharma has been neglected, and I have been blinded by the world. I would like to thank you for your words, which have suddenly enlightened me. From now on, I will practice Buddhism diligently and understand its meaning." Dufa clasped his hands together and bowed respectfully, "This poor monk respectfully sends you off. "

Originally, Pei Jiaoran came here just to break the situation, but now that he saw how Dufa was doing, he had a gentle smile on his face.

"Zen master has his own method, don't destroy it because of my words from outside the threshold. It's late at night, Pei said goodbye." After saying that, Pei Jiaoran moved away.