colorless kalpa

"All conditioned dharmas are like dew and electricity, like dreams and bubbles, and should be viewed as such." - "Diamond Sutra"

The dark brown nipples are close at hand, they smell each other, and they are about to touch.Qianye fell into the vajra handprint and stood still.

The woman's expectant expression gradually changed from earnestness to mourning, and then to anger and resentment towards Qianye's inhumanity.She said: "The venerable called 'compassion' in vain, but he refused to take even a small favor. It really makes people feel sad."

The cry of the baby became louder, and the koi in the pond were scared to hide at the bottom of the water by its hoarse cry.

Even though His Holiness was firm in heart, he felt compassion for a moment.At this time, he remembered the Bodhisattva's teachings: form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form, and the same is true for thinking and knowing.No matter whether it is the stunning beauty in the world or the skinny skin, it is nothing more than a bowl of human meat offal soup mixed with heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney.There is no woman, she begs me to be transformed; there is no baby, he begs me for mercy; there is no venerable, whose heart is not strong; , as the Buddha said, it is like dew and electricity, like a dream and bubble, and it should be viewed in this way.

Qianye waved the bodhi bead in his hand, drawing a fluorescent arc in the air.In an instant, under the bodhi tree, the green leaves fluttered, like flying rainbows, washing away the lead of the world, and transforming into five-color empty sounds, remote and quiet, covering the sound of babies crying.

The Venerable opened his Buddha eyes, and with the wisdom of the perfect mirror, looked at the woman's skin in front of him.In an instant, the baby showed its true shape and turned into a Shambhala skull held in its hand, with two empty eyes and a big black mouth, how could it have the slightest breath of a living thing?Looking at the shriveled skin of the woman, it was like a pouch that had lost its vitality, gradually disconnected from the flesh and blood underneath.First, a finger protruded from the navel, and then, the long fingernail pierced the pouch, opening a straight line in the middle, and the one inside was covered in blood and could not see any shape. The living creature came out from the middle of the pouch, bathed in blood.

Qianye looked carefully, and could vaguely see that it was a monster that hadn't fully transformed. It should have been born in the sea of ​​blood for ten thousand years in hell. effort.He almost deceived Qianye's sharp eyes.

In the bloody mess, what Qianye could vaguely see were the pair of slender legs and the proud male figure between the legs.Under Qianye's powerful aura, the monster took the initiative to retreat three feet, prostrated itself on the ground, and peeked at the Venerable's peerless and beautiful face with its bloody eyes that hadn't fully opened yet.

"Evil barrier!" When Qianye called him so loudly, he was immediately frightened, and retreated into the void, hiding his figure.Probably went back to hell.

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If I didn't open this hole on a whim, I wouldn't even know that I have such a good literary talent!It turns out that my hands are not just mechanical claws for writing scientific research papers!My elementary school Chinese teacher can smile with relief.