bodhisattva is busy

Luo Fan and Yang Jian were sitting leisurely on Huashan Mountain, waiting for Chen Xiang to cast himself into the trap to collect the formula of the Lotus Lantern, but they didn't know that at this time, Chang'e had already revealed the matter, and united a group of gods in an attempt to become the Three Virgins. plead.

When Yang Jian received the news, the heavenly soldiers sent by the Emperor of Heaven to summon him to the sky had already arrived at Mount Hua. He was so angry that he almost smashed the mountain wall beside him with a slap, and told others about him and Luo Fan. That's all, she also came to meddle in this matter, Yang Jian was very puzzled, why did he want to intervene in everything he did? !

"Chang'e, that long-tongued woman!" Luo Fan kicked the gravel under his feet angrily, then seemed to think of something, and suddenly chuckled gloatingly: "She doesn't know, the more this matter got worse, Yang Chan was released. The less likely it is to come out?"

Yang Jian looked at him with raised eyebrows: "Uncle Master thinks she did it on purpose?"

"I didn't say that." Luo Fan spread his hands, and said irresponsibly, "He actually went to reason with the strict wife of the Emperor of Heaven... Maybe her brain is really not good?"

The Heavenly Soldier who sent the message: "..." The Heavenly Emperor is the wife who controls the gods...I am still here, Bodhisattva, don't say such nonsense, you will be silenced!

Yang Jian didn't refute, but whispered like a sigh, "...the Emperor of Heaven was not like this before."

"Yeah, he wasn't like that before."

Luo Fan still remembers the feeling when he first met the Emperor of Heaven, probably because when he watched Journey to the West, the Emperor of Heaven was frightened and hid under the table when Brother Monkey bared his teeth fiercely. This scene was so impressive that even after so many years, the plot He has long forgotten everything, except for the Emperor of Heaven, he has always retained a cowardly, despicable, cowardly and timid impression. However, when he saw the Emperor of Heaven for the first time, this deep-rooted impression But the impression was subverted in an instant. He will never forget the look in the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven looking at him at that time, with indescribable compassion for heaven and earth.

Because of his profession, Luo Fan also often looks at people with compassionate eyes, but it is completely different from the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven. He is sympathetic to people, but the Emperor of Heaven is sympathetic to the common people, so the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven are more gentle and colder. There is also a little bit of unspeakable coldness that is only aimed at him.

At that time, the Battle of the Conferred Gods had just ended, and Luo Fan had almost met all the famous gods in the Conferred Gods world one by one. Master.Their eyes may be arrogant and unruly, they may be sympathetic to the world, or they may be indifferent, but they all have one thing in common, that is, they are unpredictable.

And the last great god he saw standing at the pinnacle of power was the Heavenly Emperor. The Heavenly Emperor's eyes were compassionate and compassionate, and he also had an aura of majesty without anger, but to Luo Fan, he was different from other great gods. It is unpredictable, because Luo Fan saw the naked killing intent in it.

——The Heavenly Emperor wanted to kill him, and he didn't even bother to cover it up.

This is what impressed Luo Fan the most. It completely subverted the image of weakness and incompetence that he had taken for granted. Although he was not panicked, he was still more vigilant about it, and then...

There is no more, Luo Fan went to the West, and it will be 1000 years later when he has the opportunity to contact the Emperor of Heaven again. At that time, he was not uneasy, for fear that he would accidentally start a fight.However, he found that the Heavenly Emperor who met again had long since lost the look in his memory that could make people tense up and feel timid with just one look, but was getting closer and closer to the weak and incompetent fantasy he thought at first. , I can't say whether I am more disappointed or more fortunate.

Luo Fan threw away distracting thoughts, his complexion changed, and his tone was very distressed, "... Perhaps after countless years of precipitation, he finally discovered more and more deeply day by day: Chang'e and everything are wild flowers on the side of the road. That's his true love!"

——The amount of information in this sentence is really too much!

Yang Jian:"……"

Tianbing: "..."

"Sir Erlang Zhenjun, Your Majesty, please go to heaven quickly." Tian Bing looked at Yang Jian dumbly. He had already decided to block all the Bodhisattva's words. No, he should directly block the existence of Bodhisattva. There is nothing to see!

Yang Jian nodded, then turned to look at Luo Fan: "Uncle Master, are you going?"

Tian Bing couldn't help interjecting: "Well... Your Majesty only summoned Lord Zhenjun, not..." Invite this Bodhisattva!

Yang Jian raised the corners of his lips in an unclear manner, and glanced over with a cold look, Tianbing automatically shut up: Well, he is a small soldier, don't worry about the troubles of these great gods, just go if you like, anyway, it will be the Emperor who will be depressed at the time , has nothing to do with him.

Luo Fan shook his head, "I won't go. The flow of time in the heavenly world and the human world is different. If you delay for a while, you may miss it. I'll wait for them here." He said, slowly squatting down on the edge of the cliff and sitting down.

Yang Jian nodded with a chuckle, stretched his hand along the end of Luo Fan's neatly tied long hair, his movements were very gentle, as if there was infinite nostalgia, Luo Fan looked up at him in puzzlement, Yang Jian bent down and kissed his hair, "I'm very happy Come back quickly, the Meishan brothers are at the foot of the mountain, just call them if you need anything, this is different from the past, uncle, you...be careful."

Luo Fan finally understood what Yang Jian was worried about, and smiled helplessly: "I see, how old do you think I am, and who is the uncle."

"..."

Tian Bing turned his head silently. At this moment, he felt as if he had accidentally robbed the queen mother of her job, beating mandarin ducks with a club, etc...

Watching Yang Jian leave with the clouds, Luo Fan sat quietly for a while, looking at the misty clouds on the top of the mountain, suddenly got up, put his hands in his wide sleeves, and walked down the mountain slowly. There was a small tea shed at the foot of Huashan. Next, the old tea seller served him a pot of tea courteously.

Luo Fan took a sip of his tea and suddenly asked, "Huashan has long since lost its former prosperity, why does the old man still do business here?"

He passed by here several times when he went to Mount Huashan, but at that time, he didn't have the time and mood to stay here, even if he passed by, he never walked in.

"The Taoist priest doesn't know something. More than ten years ago, when the Temple of the Holy Mother was still effective, there was an endless stream of people who came to Mount Hua to offer incense and pray, and the tea shed was always full of people..." The old man sighed holding the teapot, and then Suddenly he laughed and shook his head, "Now that I'm old, I don't have the energy to change places. Although there are fewer people coming, I sit in the tea shed every day, and I always feel... those days when people come and go Will be back."

Holding the rough teacup, Luo Fan was silent. He looked around and looked at the empty tea shed, but he knew in his heart that the old man's expectations might only be in vain. The San Shengmu would not come back, even if Yang Jian released her someday in the future, Or Chen Xiang's small universe broke out and successfully completed the feat of splitting the mountain to save her mother. She may not have the magic power to respond to people's prayers, even if she still has that ability, based on her experience of being separated from her husband for more than ten years In other words, the most important thing is family reunion, not... other people and things that are not important to her.

After a pause, he couldn't help asking: "Why don't you pray for the blessing of the Bodhisattva...the business is booming and the wealth is increasing?"

The old man was amused by Luo Fan's words, "Look at what you said, Taoist priest, the Bodhisattva is so busy, how can he have time to deal with ordinary people like us."

The implication is that he subconsciously thinks that praying to the Bodhisattva is all-purpose?Luo Fan was instantly depressed.

The old man stared at the intersection. As usual, this was just his habitual behavior over the years. From morning to night, no one would come up from the intersection.But today, apart from meeting Luo Fan who had a whim, he soon saw a second person walking down the mountain and walking straight into the tea shed.

"Old man, serve a pot of hot tea." The guest walked in, walked straight to Luo Fan without stopping.

After the old man was surprised, he hurriedly responded, and happily went to the back to make tea.

Luo Fan glanced at him, with a faint smile: "You came quite quickly."

"I have seen the Bodhisattva." The visitor saluted respectfully.

"I've heard your sincerity. It seems that you haven't changed your mind. Sit down." Luo Fan casually motioned the other party to sit down without restraint. Yes, he heard it when he was sitting on the top of Mount Hua just now.

Since he woke up and found that he lost his spiritual power, he never heard people's prayers as usual. He thought it was because of the lack of spiritual power. It wasn't until the intoxicated voice came to his ears that he suddenly realized that people's strong desire It has nothing to do with whether he has spiritual power or not. At most, he can’t realize it, but there is no problem in hearing it. There can only be two explanations for this situation: one is that people pray to him The desire and thoughts are not strong enough, and the second is... people nowadays are not popular to worship Guanyin Bodhisattva...

That's why he abnormally chatted a few more words with the old man in the tea shed. Unfortunately, the old man's answer made him sadly realize that the second explanation may be more reliable. It's not that people's prayers are not strong enough, but...they They all subconsciously feel that the Bodhisattva will not care about their nosy affairs, so they simply don't ask for it, or even if they ask, they just hold the attitude of rather believable. To Luo Fan's ear - obviously this is the truth that caused someone to be so idle during this time!

Luo Fan was embarrassed, and then suddenly became aware of the crisis. No one came to him to pray that he would be free, but...the performance must not meet the standard!He has been missing for hundreds of years and just came back now, so Tathagata opened his eyes and closed his eyes. If Tathagata thinks of him after a while, call him over to ask... Peat, why should he explain to this boss?

Of course, it is really troublesome to solve this matter. The first thing to solve is Luo Fan's own spiritual power problem. Otherwise, even if he heard people's prayers, it would be useless if he couldn't find a way to achieve it. question.

It was he who made Luo Fan discover the crisis in his work. Based on this alone, Luo Fan seemed to have no reason to reject him. Moreover, his request was not difficult for Luo Fan, but he wanted to follow the Bodhisattva to practice. , so Luo Fan simply nodded this time.

Seeing Tao Zui sitting opposite him, Luo Fan saw that the old man went to pour a cup of tea and didn't come out until now, so he picked up the upside-down cup on the table and poured a cup of tea for Tao Zui and pushed it over. Tao Zui took it with both hands, very flattered , "Thank you Bodhisattva."

"You're welcome." Luo Fan waved his hand indifferently. He is used to getting along with a few young apprentices who are not big or small. If you want to find a quiet place to practice, I can ask Xiaoshan... ahem, boy Shancai to take you to the Purple Bamboo Forest."

Intoxicated after thinking for a moment, he said slowly, "Disciple is willing to follow the Bodhisattva." In short, this means staying by Luo Fan's side.

Luo Fan raised his eyebrows, and then looked at him with a half-smile, "January has passed, and it seems that your mundane world hasn't been dealt with very cleanly."

Luo Fan's overly blunt words made Tao Zui feel a little embarrassed for a moment, and he hurriedly said, "No..."

"It's okay, I'm not blaming you." Luo Fan raised his hand to stop his justification, and his smile became more and more pitiful and ethereal, "Life is always entangled in the mundane world, it's normal, even I... avoidable."

When he said the last sentence, Luo Fan's tone was filled with emotion, intoxicated and thoughtful, he bowed his head and remained silent.

At this moment, a scream suddenly sounded from behind the tea shed. Luo Fan heard that it was the voice of the old man in the tea shed who hadn't come out for a long time. He fell silent in a pool of blood, and nothing unusual was found around.

"This is..." Tao Zui also followed. He was surprised at first that anyone would dare to kill someone under the eyes of Bodhisattva. The thoughtful Luo Fan didn't speak again, he stood quietly behind Luo Fan and stared at the big pool of blood in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

The two stood there for a while, and there was nothing wrong with it. It seemed that the murderer had already fled before they came over.

Luo Fan walked over, knelt down and closed his eyes like an old man full of fear and death, with his unique compassion and tolerance in his eyes, he recited the mantra of death in a low voice, and when he stood up again, his expression had returned to calm.

"Intoxicated, do you have a demonic aura?"

Tao Zui wondered why the Bodhisattva would ask him such an obvious question, but he nodded without hesitation, "It's gone, it's a very powerful monster, and its monster aura is very strange."

Luo Fan nodded and continued to ask, "Which direction are you going?"

Tao Zui looked up at the sky, and inadvertently confirmed: "That direction...it looks like Hangzhou."

"Hangzhou?" Luo Fan repeated in a low voice, then raised his head and smiled at Tao Zui: "Then let's go to Hangzhou and take a ride with me."

……

"Eh?!"

Tao Zui was shocked, he didn't expect that he would have such an adventure-like experience of leading a Bodhisattva in his lifetime, this, this... This is simply too unrealistic, he must have heard it wrong!