dragon pen

Day three.

The middle-aged short fat man who came to the edge of the dungeon put down the food box and took out the medicine from the food box - he grabbed the hand of the dying man who was hanging on the chain, and smeared the medicine powder on his arm...

The medicine powder made a "sizzling" sound when it touched the wound, and the painful person who had closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep had to open his eyes and hissed, "What use is the medicine for mortals? Don't bother me here."

"The medicine given by Su Lian," Zhang Ziyao stared at the wound that healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, "Where does it hurt?"

Zhu Jiuyin raised his tail——Zhu Jiuyin's tail was drawn by Zhang Ziyao himself. He knows better than anyone how beautiful the emerald black scaled tail is... Looking at the emerald film now, it seems that something has been torn alive The cracks became uneven like a dog gnawing, his eyes trembled slightly, and then he quickly lowered his eyes and sprinkled the powder on it.

"What did you do yesterday? Su Lian said you negotiated with them."

"Ah."

"What are you talking about?"

"Ask them if they can release me first, live happily for decades, and come back to continue to accept various criminal laws after you die..." Zhu Jiuyin said expressionlessly, "They won't do it, thinking that waiting for you after a hundred years I will definitely not catch you without a fight—and what’s more, they don’t think that I will watch you live, grow old, get sick and die like an ordinary mortal.”

"Well, with the heart of a villain—"

"They guessed right."

"..."

"Oh, it's true, what's the point of leaving me alone after you die? And I can't accept that you've never had time to do anything for more than 20 or [-] years. You will become a middle-aged uncle... just like now Same, it's only the third day, looking at Tai Lianqing's face, I wish I could gouge out my eyes—"

"..."

"I'm warning you, you can do whatever you want down here, there are only two things that are not allowed, firstly, you are not allowed to cuckold me, and you are not allowed to do it mentally, you can only like me and read me; secondly, you are not allowed to cheat Get fat, if you still love me, then keep a good figure for me and—oh! How do you beat someone?!"

"It's still annoying to be like this," Zhang Ziyao stuffed the medicine bottle and bean paste bag in his hand into the arms of the embarrassed dragon, "Apply the medicine and eat it yourself! Don't make trouble today!"

"Isn't it because yesterday you asked me what to do, or I went to the Jade Emperor to negotiate a few eggs?!"

"I want you to find a way for me to save you!"

"Yes, start to eat fast and recite Buddha's name now, maybe you can win a Buddha position in the sky in a hundred years? Maybe you can save me by then - if you can't, you don't need to wear the skin of the land to meet me every day , you don’t even know what the fairy sister in the sky said: That Zhu Jiuyin is probably crazy, let’s not want Chang’e, the number one beauty in the heaven, to spend all day with a short, fat, lower world god!"

"Becoming a Buddha? What kind of Buddha? I am like you, can I still become a Buddha?!"

"Who told you that only a virgin can become a Buddha?"

"...Did I say this? My mind is full of how your six faculties are purified and become a Buddha?"

"Ah, you little idiot, just talk about love, do you have to be so vicious?"

"..."

After Zhang Ziyao and Zhu Jiuyin talked about each other, after arguing wildly, the final conclusion on how to save Zhu Jiuyin was still standing still... and Su Lian was also confused after listening for a while I don't know whether the two are flirting or arguing, until Zhang Ziyao threw Zhu Jiuyin's tail on his lap and floated towards him with a food box. Su Lian reached out to finish the food box. At that time, I heard the person with half of his face buried under the umbrella muttering: "Let's go, we're going back."

Su Lian showed a hesitant expression, and looked back at Zhu Jiuyin, seeing that the latter seemed to have nothing to explain, so she took Zhang Ziyao out of the prison.

But after walking a long distance, Zhang Ziyao stopped suddenly——

"Niu Niu, what does the Buddha look like?"

Su Lian paused, turned around and looked at the middle-aged short fat man behind him with a guarded look: "...that's it."

"Take me to see it."

"...Zhu Jiuyin was joking with you," Su Lian said, "How can it be a matter of time to become a Buddha?"

"have a look."

"Not going back?"

"You lied to him." Zhang Ziyao revealed a pair of bright eyes from under the butter paper umbrella, "Niu Niu, is there a ancestral hall in Heaven? Are all the Buddhas inside? Or do each Buddha have his own palace? What do they look like? If you go to them Help, will they agree, Zhu Jiuyin said they won't—"

"He didn't lie to you." Su Lian said lightly. "The Buddhist sect of the Western Paradise is not in the Heavenly Court at all. The Heavenly Court is in the Jambudha World, and the Western Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss is in the Adorned Pure Land. From the Adorned Pure Land, you can travel to and from the Jambudha World. Let alone the next gods like Tai Lianqing, it is not possible to enter just by entering it. Yes, even the Jade Emperor..."

Zhang Ziyao's eyes lit up: Does the Jade Emperor have nothing to do with it?It's no wonder that Zhu Jiuyin opened and closed his mouth because the Buddha kept close to his mouth. Although he was just perfunctory, I'm afraid it was almost inseparable from the way that could really help Zhu Jiuyin...

——People's lies and Haikou are always based on the truth.

This is subconscious behavior.

"Niu Niu, can you send me to the entrance of the solemn pure land? Just send me there..."

"absurd."

……

After half an hour.

Zhang Ziyao stood in front of a passage, looked towards the passage, everything was shining brightly, and the clouds and mist seemed to have turned into neon colors. At a glance, there was no end in sight, only warm light blazing.

The light in heaven is already extremely bright.

However, at the end of the passage, it seems to be a more unattainable existence. There is no human habitation, and the surrounding is quiet. However, if you listen carefully, you seem to be able to hear the chirping of birds and insects, as well as the rustling sound of the wind chasing the treetops... …

The sound of someone chanting scriptures was mixed in.

There is also the crisp sound of musical instruments colliding... It seems that all the sounds that calm people's mind and body will appear in this place in time.

Su Lian took off her blindfold and tied it on Zhang Ziyao's right eye, the soft hair hanging down covered his right eye - Zhang Ziyao was curious to reach out to peel off the hair to look at Su Lian's eyes, but His hands were clapped gently.

Immediately afterwards, he clapped his hands lightly, and three burning incense appeared in his hands——

"After entering, don't talk, don't make a sound, come out before the incense is lit, I'll wait for you here."

Su Lian handed the incense to Zhang Ziyao, Zhang Ziyao nodded, took the incense nervously, turned and walked towards the aisle, and suddenly turned around and asked as if remembering something: "Niu Niu, why did you agree to me in the end?" Go to the Buddhist sect to find out?"

"Let you see it with your own eyes," Su Lian said lightly, "and then give up."

Zhang Ziyao was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, he nodded and turned around to walk towards the brighter and brighter passage, the figure became more and more blurred, until finally he disappeared in Su Lian's eyes.

……

With the eyes of ordinary people, Zhang Ziyao can spy on the pure land that ordinary people—even ordinary gods—can never touch through the body of the land and under the cover of the aura of disaster gods and beasts.

Step by step, the scene in front of you is shocking, and it is probably the shock that you will never forget in this life——

Thousands of Buddhas with different appearances sit on the circular altar. The altar is like an ancient Colosseum, surrounded by layers to the highest level. There are golden futons on each layer—some futons are placed in front of The wooden sign, behind the futon with the wooden sign, there must be a Buddha sitting behind, or closing his eyes and chanting sutras, or discussing whispers with his side, or fiddle with the Buddha chain in his hand...

They do their own things, but they seem to blend together naturally.

And some futons have no wooden plaques in front of them, and the futons are also empty—it is because the Buddha has not completed his cultivation and returned to his throne, or something else, Zhang Ziyao does not know.

Zhang Ziyao held the incense carefully, with respect in his heart, trembling thighs, and almost wanted to turn around and give up, but when he approached the gate of the altar, the doorman saw him, but his eyes lit up: "You are here."

Zhang Ziyao greeted him all over his head, thinking that Su Lian had such a big face, would anyone even buy it here?

The more I think about it, the more I feel like something is wrong.

Holding incense, he walked around the altar, and finally saw a painting style different from other Buddhas in the middle of the altar. He was covered in animal hair, with a human monkey face, a golden crown on his head, and a sitting cross-legged. On the futon, it is said that he closed his eyes and chanted scriptures, but he was obviously dozing off in a grandiose manner——

There is a wooden sign in front of him with a letter: fight against Buddha.

Zhang Ziyao: "..."

I actually saw the legendary figure in the folk notebook.

When Zhang Ziyao was fresh, he leaned forward, and was about to watch carefully, and wondered if there was any way to talk to him, maybe out of some rebellious sympathy, this great god could save his family's A Zhailong—— At this moment, before he could move, the ancestor of the hairy monkey opened his eyes, and his golden pupils rolled around and stared at him blankly: "What's the matter?"

Zhang Ziyao was taken aback and stepped back again and again——

The monkey "quack" laughed, Zhang Ziyao was in a cold sweat because of the movement, but the other Buddhas on the futon were unmoved as if in trance, only the hairy monkey scratched his neck: "Aren't you not coming? Why are you here again?"

Zhang Ziyao pointed at himself with a puzzled expression.

"Your seat is still there," the monkey laughed again, "sit by yourself, don't disturb Grandpa Qingxiu."

As he said that, he didn't give Zhang Ziyao a chance to refute that "dozing off is also called Qingxiu". Mao pointed to a position slightly below him in front of him, and Zhang Ziyao looked in the direction of his hand, only to find that behind him In front of a futon, there is clearly a wooden sign, but the futon is empty.

For some reason, Zhang Ziyao's heart beat faster at this moment——

He quickened his pace and walked towards the empty futon, bent down to look, and saw five characters engraved in ancient characters on the wooden sign that looked quite new: Yinlong Arhat.

Zhang Ziyao was slightly taken aback.

At the same time, the last bit of the three incense sticks in his hand were declared to be burned out!

When Su Lian's warning sounded, he thought that something was wrong, he straightened up and looked around, but found that even though the incense sticks had been burned out, the surrounding Buddhas still did not respond at all, they were just like when he came in, each Say what you say, do what you say--

No one cared about Zhang Ziyao's appearance.

Like he was supposed to be here.