God, you hit me!

Side B

"Ayin, are you asleep?" Little Azhu couldn't bear the loneliness in the middle of the night, and asked softly while pinching his throat with swaying green branches and leaves. He couldn't sleep, what should he do?Insomnia.

The night was so quiet that even Grandma Moon shyly hid behind the dark clouds. No one answered him. Guan Yin continued to lean against the tree trunk to meditate and rest.

"Ayin, Ayin, I'm so itchy, there's a bug, it stings my ass..."

It's a bamboo worm spirit, with Zhu Yu's current cultivation base, it can only wrap and fill the stomachs of these spirited monsters in the forest.

All over his body, not only the leaves are delicious, but the bamboo shoots buried deep in the ground are also a delicious delicacy, which not only attracts bamboo insects and bamboo rats, but also attracts bear demons and snake demons.

"Ayin, Ayin... Please help me, it's getting in, my fingers..."

Before Zhu Yu could say anything, a forceful fingering wind from the other side swept over and shot down the greedy insect on Xiaonenzhu's body.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, then a powder-faced little doll carved with gold and jade carvings sat on the ground wiping tears and crying loudly, "Which villain hit me on the head, I, I ...I ate him woo woo woo..."

Guan Yin settled down, leaning on the side without moving, but Zhu Yu, who had planted his roots in the ground, became interested and hurriedly asked, "What's your name? Why did you eat my finger just now?"

"Woooooo, I didn't eat it! I didn't eat it! I wanted to bite off your finger to save my brother..."

"What happened to your brother?"

"My brother is the kindest vegetable bug spirit in the world. The villainous demon chicken wanted to catch him and eat him. My brother was bitten by the demon chicken and his soul was crushed. My mother said that the leaves of the bamboo fairy can stick to my brother's soul... I didn’t expect the old man to eat it. Heaven has pity on me, it really made me meet a god hahaha..."

Zhu Yu was taken aback, does this little doll in front of him smile so presumptuously? !

"Little brother, please save my brother, you see you still have so many leaves, little brother..."

Zhu Yu was hesitant, and A Yin always taught him to be merciful, because saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.However, bamboo leaves, bamboo shoots, bamboo whips, and bamboo whiskers are all not easy for people to eat, because that is his cultivation level!

The bud on the top of the head moved, and Zhu Yu made a decision immediately: "It's a leaf, you can take it!"

Zhu Chongjing smiled through tears, wiped his nose and leaned over, hugged Zhu Yu's waist and bit his mouth full.

"Ouch my arm!"

The dream was interrupted, Guan Yin suddenly opened his eyes, and the cinnabar mole on his forehead disappeared.He turned his head to look at the little bamboo beside him, startled, and asked anxiously, "Where's Ah Zhu's arm???"

Zhu Yu was sweating profusely from the pain, his face was blue, he shook his lips and forced a smile to answer him: "Ayin, don't worry, Azhu just did a good deed, and only one arm is fine, I'm working on it. That's right."

"Azhu..." One of your arms has been cultivated for 3000 years... Guan Yin hesitated to speak.

He practiced "feeling sentient beings".Use the truth and enlightenment to inspire and guide all beings to get rid of troubles and sufferings, to increase their blessings and wisdom, to escape from the six realms, and to attain Bodhi.

His mood is not pure, he has selfishness towards Zhu Yu!sin!sin!

"Ayin..." The dark cloud was gently blown away by the wind, Grandma Yue smiled again, and the little green bamboo shivered under the moonlight, "Are you my mother?"

“……………………”

"Didn't you really give birth to me? Oh, my forehead..."

"Remove your left arm when you're talking nonsense!"

"Ayin, Ayin, I'm not talking nonsense! I'm serious!! Fortunately, you are not my mother, so I can marry Ayin as my wife when I grow up hahaha..."

Color embryo!

Guan Yin set up a barrier to protect the little silly bamboo with a broken arm.He has been a little lethargic recently and can't control himself well. As long as he takes a rest, he will fall into a dream, and his mind is not clear.

After a good night's dream until dawn, Zhu Yu, who was reincarnated as a human again, broke an arm, and the milk doll with white lips and red teeth turned into Broken Arm Man.

Xu Shi is not quite used to his sudden transformation into a hand, and the journey was boring. After taking a picture of himself by the small river, his attitude towards Guan Yin changed, and he seemed reluctant to be with Guan Yin. It spoke.

Crazy little brat!

"Are you still ignoring me, Azhu?"

With his back turned to him, Zhu Yu rushed to a shoal of strange rocks, bowed his head and said nothing.

"Then I'm leaving..."

Zhu Yu gritted his teeth and didn't say a word, he didn't hear the footsteps of leaving, and his hanging heart fell down.

Time passed slowly, and after a stick of incense, Zhu Yu suddenly turned around, and sure enough, there was no one behind him!

It turned out that either he didn't hear the footsteps or he didn't leave. A Yin left long ago. Did A Yin not want him anymore?

Ah Yin...

"Azhu, do you regret it? Use your own arms to sacrifice yourself for others?"

From far away, an ethereal voice came, and brushed past Zhu Yu's small ears.

"Ayin? Ayin, I was wrong, Azhu shouldn't ignore you! Azhu is ugly without an arm, I'm afraid that Ayin won't like it..."

"I like whatever you look like."

"Huh? A Yin?" The voice was behind him, Zhu Yu turned around excitedly, and saw his A Yin at a glance.

Tears swirled in his eyes, wet and pitiful, Guan Yin felt distressed, and quickly reached out to hold him, big hand and small hand, warm.

"Ayin, why is this forest so big? Why haven't we walked out for days?"

"How did you tell that this forest is still this forest?"

"Because of that person," Zhu Yu pointed to the west, there was a person sitting on the camel's hump, "he sits there every time, so I'm sure."

Guan Yin knew that there was a person sitting on the hump of the camel, and just now, he had no interest in that person, but it was Zhu Yu who told him that he wanted to go and find out.

"A bodhisattva who feels sentient beings, but what about ruthless ones? Everything has a law. Flowers, plants, trees, mountains, rivers, the earth, the sun, the moon, and stars are all ruthless objects. They can neither arouse bodhicitta nor practice, but why can they become Buddhas?"

"Ayin, who is he teaching the Fa? Why is no one listening? It's so strange. Look, there is only a stubborn rock in front of him."

Guan Yin was stunned, what was in front of him was everything in his dream?

Shenggong said, and the stubborn stone nodded!

"Ayin Ayin? Who is Shenggong? Is this the mage who spoke to the stubborn stone?"

"You see that he really has no audience, he is speaking by himself, but what he said is really good, you can see that the stubborn stone nodded..."

"But Ah Yin, why does the stubborn stone nod? Is it spiritual?"

"No."

"No? Why not? How can you nod if you don't???"

Guan Yin opened his mouth and said after a long time: "Because the stubborn stone... is dependent origination."

"Origin?" Zhu Yu tilted his head and blinked his eyes, with an incredulous expression on his face, "What do you mean by origin, A Yin?"

"I... can't say it's too good..."

The theory of "dependent origination" is extremely difficult. If one can understand dependent origination and emptiness, then all living beings will naturally understand the true meaning of "the mountains, rivers and earth are the Tathagata".

"The so-called nature and emptiness... are all dependent origination. If we say that all things have spirits, it means that they can also generate Bodhicitta and practice, which is extremely contradictory!"

Mr. Sheng sat there talking for three days and three nights as if no one was there, and then disappeared out of thin air. Zhu Yu searched carefully, and there was really no one on the camel hump except for the stubborn rock.

Weird!Weird!

"Let's go..." Guan Yin stretched out his hand, motioning for Zhu Yu to grab him, but the latter looked at him without moving, "Why don't you go?"

"Ayin, Ayin, wait, I want to leave a mark on this stone, otherwise we will get lost again..."

Guan Yin watched as he pulled out a few sloughed-off bamboo tendrils from behind and held them in the palm of his hand. After tossing and turning a few times, he made a tight bamboo hoop with one hand. I feel like I've realized something.

Then, Zhu Yu put the tight bamboo band on the head of that stubborn stone...

"Azhu... what did you make up..."

"Ayin, this is a curse, hehe..."

boom--

All of a sudden, the color of the situation changed and the rivers and mountains splendor. Guan Yin looked at the stormy sky in the sky and was startled. When he looked back, the stubborn stone was gone!