Record of Yin and Yang

In the little monk, the goodness he was attached to first disappeared because of the evil, and then was born again because of the evil.But the little monk himself has kindness deep in his heart.Therefore, although good and evil come from one body, good thoughts represent the soul of the young monk.

So evil thoughts are right. It is not evil thoughts that do not believe that there are good people in the world, but good thoughts.The good thoughts must have felt something about what the evil thoughts said, otherwise there would not be a dazed look just now.

However, evil thoughts stick to evil, and good thoughts stick to good. When they are not merged together, they will always be tit for tat.Good thoughts whispered a Buddha's name, "Evil thoughts, you are still obsessed."

"It's you who are obsessed with obsession." Evil Nian spread his hands to both sides, and he condensed clusters of hostility.

The little widow anxiously watched the tense scene, wringing her fingers, looking at the good thoughts and the evil thoughts, and hesitated to speak.Gu Jiu was thinking about whether to make a move, but Shao Yi pulled his arm and took a step back behind Shan Nian.

Shao Yi said: "Let's not interfere."

Seeing that Shao Yi seemed to sense something, Gu Jiu stood still.

In the courtyard, white light collided with black air.Good and evil come out of the same body, and the strength of the two is equal, it is difficult to tell the winner.But because good thoughts represent the soul of the young monk, good thoughts are stronger than evil thoughts.

Just when Shan Nian hit a ball of white light representing an attack at Evil Nian, who was already a little embarrassed and unprepared, a black shadow suddenly rushed over and blocked Ein Nian.

"Oh!" The little widow was concentrated by the white light, and let out a muffled snort, her soul body suddenly became transparent, and she fell weakly on the ground.

"Female benefactor." Shan Nian withdrew her hand in a panic.

Evil thought looked down at the little widow, and said sarcastically: "You are on the side with them, why do you stand up to protect me?"

The little widow was supported by Shan Nian and half lying on the ground. She looked at Evil Nian, smiled and said, "Because I think you are the little monk who helped me back then."

The little monk who helped the little widow still had the last hope for the world, and the goodness in his heart was greater than the evil that could not be obtained by seeking goodness. He was confused and struggling, so his emotions were diverse, and his evil thoughts were pure. Evil, but he is more like the little monk that the little widow knew back then than the indifferent kindness of a bodhisattva.

The little widow was very guilty. In her heart, the little monk was the best person to her after her parents and her husband.He was a good man, and his death was caused by her, and he didn't deserve to end up like this.

The little widow said weakly: "You helped me, so naturally I should help you too."

Shan Nian asked confusedly: "He is a wicked person, and the plagues in this city are all caused by him, so you still want to protect him?"

The little widow smiled, "I can't keep great kindness in my heart. The plague was caused by him, and he is guilty, but for a person who has been helped by him, I can't stand aside and let him Hurt. Good, evil, and evil are often difficult to sort out.”

Shao Yi suddenly took a step forward, and his voice was like a bell: "One thought of ignorance is prajna; one thought of wisdom is prajna. Little monk, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately."

Shan Nian involuntarily raised his head to look at Shao Yi, his frowning expression changed from dazed to gradually awakened, and finally he stood up, clasped his hands together, "Amitabha."

Before that, good thoughts only held the right palm, and evil thoughts only held the left palm.In Buddhism, putting hands together is a Buddhist etiquette gesture, which means respect.They believe that the right hand is the sacred hand and the left hand is the unclean hand, but if the two hands are combined into one, it is the aggregation of the sacred side and the unclean side of a person, which is used to show that this is the true face of a person.

In the "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra", there are four characters "not dirty and not clean", which also means this.The same is true for good and evil, they have always been one, there is no absolute good and evil.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up all over the city, blowing away the hostility that was floating around, and the hideous and huge phantom in the sky also slowly dissipated under the gust of wind.As Shan Nian chanted Buddha, the evil thoughts next to him also turned into wisps of misty mist and rushed towards Shan Nian. After the mist cleared, Shan Nian, who was covered in white light, had disappeared and turned into a black, misty ghost that a normal ghost should have. look.

"Thank you, benefactor." The little monk gave Shao Yi a humble salute with calm brows and eyes.

Shao Yi nodded and accepted the gift.

Gu Jiu next to him understood that this was actually a practice of self-enlightenment.

The Buddhists say that one can become a Buddha immediately by putting down the butcher knife, but it does not mean that he will become a Buddha immediately after putting down the butcher knife, but that he begins to sincerely repent of the bad karma he has done, and slowly embarks on the road to becoming a Buddha.The "butcher's knife" here is naturally not an ordinary knife in the world, it refers to the evil in people's consciousness, as well as all delusions and attachments.

The little monk fell into a maze and couldn't be solved for a long time. The brother saw this, so he suddenly woke up the little monk.It's just... Gu Jiu looked at the little monk with regretful karma. He had killed too many people.

The little monk seemed to know what Gu Jiu was thinking, and smiled calmly, "The sea of ​​Fa is boundless, and the shore is always the same."

Gu Jiu also felt that the enlightened little monk was no longer attached to good and evil, but he was a little too Buddhist. One must know that what he was about to face might be boundless hell punishment.

At this time, the sky will come.

Although the little monk turned into a fierce ghost, he now has a real compassionate heart. Before the dawn, he and Gu Jiu cooperated to save the ghosts they met along the way. More and more ghosts were saved. Slowly followed behind Shao Yi.

When all the ghosts in the city were saved, Gu Jiu turned to look at them, and said, "When the hostility in the city dissipates, the threat of the plague will be gone, and your relatives and friends will be healed without medicine. Wait a while We will invite ghosts, those who are willing to go go to the left, those who want to stay on the right, of course I will explain to you clearly, ghosts stay in the world, the end is either self-dissipation, or being beaten San, you are all ordinary people, you have never done anything evil in your life, and once you enter the underworld, you can re-enter reincarnation."

As soon as the ghosts heard this, they started to move, moving left and right, and moving right and right.

With a half-smile, Gu Jiu picked out a ghost who was hiding in the innermost part of the ghost group with a red light of evil karma, and warned, "If you want to stay, I won't stay."

Looking at the ghost in his hands, Gu Jiu only recognized him as a ghost that had been caught and bound by evil thoughts for a while at first, but now he looked very familiar when he looked closely, so he pinched the ghost's chin and looked around. Then he sneered, threw him to the left, and clapped his hands, "It turns out that you are the son of the county guard's family. Seeing your bad karma, you have killed many people during your lifetime. The punishment of the underworld is still waiting for you to enjoy it."

Yuan Bo has been educated by evil thoughts for so many days, and the arrogance and arrogance of his life have long since disappeared. Now he is thrown in by Gu Jiu and kicked out by the ghosts of the same city. He can only squat beside him shivering like a quail.

In the end, there were very few ghosts left, and Gu Jiu counted less than ten. These were all obsessions, so Gu Jiu let them go.Finally, he looked at the little monk beside him, fell silent for a while, and raised his hand towards him to the left.

The little monk smiled peacefully and walked over.Beside him, followed by the little widow.

The little widow also has a two-year-old son, but she said that the woman who picked him up because of the death of her own child treated him very well because of empathy, so she had nothing to let go of, so she also chose to leave .

After everything was ready, Shao Yi invited the messengers on the spot and sent them down.

Looking at the back of the little monk walking away slowly, Gu Jiu suddenly thought of a passage he had read in the "Medicine Master Sutra" - May I be like glass when I attain Bodhi in the next life, clear inside and outside, pure and free from blemishes, The light is vast, the merit is majestic, the body is good and peaceful, the flame net is majestic, surpassing the sun and the moon, and all living beings in the dark are fully enlightened, and they can do whatever they want.

Gu Jiu hoped that the little monk would also be like this.

After sending off all the ghosts, and the rest of the ghosts dispersed one by one, Shao Yi took out two more talisman papers, and recited a mantra of purifying heaven and earth, "The heavens and the earth are natural, and the filth is dissipated. The cave is mysterious and empty, and the Taiyuan is shining brightly. The power of all directions God, let me be natural. The spirit treasure talisman, tell the nine heavens..."

"Boom—"

The sky appeared, and a thunderstorm in the winter woke up all the desperate people in the city.They ran out of the house they lived in and came to the courtyard. Finally, their expressions were no longer so numb. They raised their heads and looked curiously at the dull and dark sky.

Someone suddenly wiped his face, looked at the water stains on his fingertips, and murmured, "It's raining."

One drop, two drops...

The scattered ghosts looked up at the sky one after another. The rain clearly couldn't get them, but they couldn't help but stay where they were, closing their eyes and enjoying the comfortable atmosphere that suddenly came from their surroundings.

The sky seemed to have leaked a big hole, and the torrential rain fell, drenching the people who looked up at the sky.The strange thing is that none of them went to hide from the rain. It was raining heavily in the cold winter, but their expressions were unprecedentedly relaxed and comfortable recently.

"It's so comfortable in the rain."

More and more people walked into the rain curtain out of curiosity, stopped where they were, raised their heads and closed their eyes, like a pilgrimage.

A haggard-looking woman was standing under the eaves holding a two-year-old child in her arms. The child suddenly stretched out his small hand to catch the raindrops leaking from the tile eaves curiously. The water seemed very interesting in the palm of his hand, and the child smiled happily up.

The children's laughter temporarily dispelled the shadows that had been lingering in everyone's hearts for a long time, and made other people around them can't help showing long-lost smiles.

Only Gu Jiu and the others knew that the thunder and rain were extraordinary.Zilei scattered all the gloomy air in the city, and the rain mixed with the air of nectar fell, washing away the remaining sickness of the sick body, and those who became weak due to the plague, no need to supplement it by themselves, and their bodies will recover quickly stand up.

In the rain, the water-hungry younger brother rolled comfortably on the ground, while Gu Jiu and Shao Yi frantically woke up the twenty or so little paper people who had drawn before and were still sleeping, and let them hide in their pockets, huddled together, Babbling and sucking this rare purple thunder nectar that can increase their lifespan.

Gu Jiu and Shao Yi stood in the rain protecting the little paper people. Gu Jiu didn't feel cold. He wiped off the rain on his face and turned to look at Shao Yi, only to see that Shao Yi had already been staring at him. Come over and dodge in a hurry.

Gu Jiu suddenly laughed, he boldly stretched out his hand, hooked his little finger around Shao Yi's two fingers, and said softly, "That's great, senior brother."

Shao Yi's face flushed in the rain, his lips moved, and he responded in a low voice: "Yes, that's great."

The fingers were slightly bent, and the little finger that was hooking him was also firmly hooked.