I stole the script of the abusive male protagonist

Time flies like running water, and ten months passed by in a hurry.

In an unknown city, Ji Fengwu and Lu Zhuo walked together. They were like a pair of ordinary brothers or close friends playing together, but their appearance was more conspicuous.

But if someone observes carefully, they can see that the hands of the two are pulled together, and Ji Fengwu is standing outside, always inadvertently helping Lu Zhuo to block the raging crowd.

It's a pity that people in this city come and go in a hurry, and they are not in the mood to observe others, but the two of them didn't want to hide it.

Lu Zhuo held a bunch of snacks in his hand, and his mouth was delicious, and Ji Fengwu took a bite from time to time, and the other party didn't dislike it at all, so he shared it with Brother Zhuo as it should.

If this is not the Three Emperors Realm, but a modern city on the Blue Star, it would be somewhat similar to their daily life in the fantasy dream, only closer.

As the motto of "the last year" fell, the entire Three Emperors Realm also entered the countdown to the doomsday, and on the eve of the imminent destruction, the two finally let go of everything and established a loving relationship with each other.

The only regret is that they didn't hold a wedding, and there was no little red book on the blue star. If we talk about the blessings of relatives, then there is only the acquiescence from Sword Immortal Xin Geng.

But even so, Ji Fengwu still felt that this year was like a dream, and the two of them stumbled like mortals and started their lives as lovers.

Cohabitation, housewarming, decoration, traveling, infatuation, and satisfying Brother Zhuo's wishes... Ji Fengwu always feels joy and shyness coexisting in his heart when he thinks about this year's life.

Together, the two arranged a garden in Yuantian, Jinhua Cave, and the scene in it was the same as that of Lufu in Qingliu City.

For the two of them, the place with the deepest memory is the small corner of the Lu Mansion, and the dormitory at Blue Star School... Although they can't go back to Blue Star, they still have it here.

In addition, the most time between the two of them is to travel around in the Three Emperors Realm. The wilderness that used to be very dangerous to them is now just a place for leisure and leisure, and it is distributed throughout the entire world like sparks. The cities of the world are unique cities one after another.

In the afterglow of this world that is about to be destroyed, Ji Fengwu and Lu Zhuo walked hand in hand.

For example, the small city they are in at the moment was built by an unknown ordinary demon fairy, just because the blood of the demon fairy is an ancient mirage, so the whole city was built extremely white, and there were precious orbs everywhere. Embellishment, blooming a gorgeous and colorful light.

And in this city, depending on the weather, rain, wind and snow, the orbs in the city will show various glows, just like the aurora on the North Pole of the blue star surrounded by them, it is so beautiful.

The two of them were attracted by such rumors, and came to this mirage city on purpose.

After they arrived, they realized that this place really deserved its reputation. As long as they walked in the city at night, the whole world would turn into a fairyland of rays of light, as if walking in the reflection of the galaxy, it was simply too beautiful to behold.

And during the day, it was a good pastime for the two of them to go shopping together.

It is said that the city in this city is also unique, because the owner of the city is a mirage, so there are countless rare treasures in the deep sea, such as ruby ​​corals as large as ten feet long, luminous pearls as big as a bucket, and sapphires as thin as light smoke. Shark gauze, beautiful jade as clear as water... Although all kinds of treasures have no effect on practice, they are beautiful!

The square market here used to be called the "sea market", that is, the big figures from the three realms and the four realms would come to buy goods, but it is a pity that since the appearance of the "Proverbs of Changes in the Sky", [-]% of the square cities in the Three Emperors Realm have been in a slump up.

Although Lu Zhuo only sent the sound transmission to mortals that day, it was not only the high-end monks of the fourth and fifth realms who received the news... The three-level monks in the entire Three Emperors Realm are the public class, and their number is hundreds of thousands more than the fourth-level monks. times.

There are too many people talking, and if you care about it, you will be chaotic, so it spread among the mortals in the entire Three Emperors Realm in less than a month, and the whole world was in chaos.

Who can accept that in less than a year, the world they live in will be destroyed?

But the news came from those high-ranking monks and lords, and they couldn't help but believe in it, so doubts, confusion, contradictions, self-abandonment, and carnival spread throughout the world.

For example, the sea in this mirage city is not easy to open, and it is too late for everyone to prepare for the end, so how can there be any spare money and energy to buy things.

It was only Lu Zhuo and their pair who were able to wander in a leisurely mood. Lu Zhuo casually picked up a piece of black silk from the stall next to him, with a pure black pearl the size of a thumb embedded in it.

"How much is this?" Lu Zhuo picked up the black silk and asked the stall owner.

The stall owner seemed to have not opened for a long time, and immediately jumped up when someone asked about the price, and seeing Lu Zhuo, a handsome young man in gold and jade, was even more eye-catching.

"Young Master, you have a good eye! You picked the treasure of the town stall at a glance. This bag is Ruyi Silk from the side of Western Shu. It is a piece of cotton that is finely spun into a hundred strands of fine yarn, and then It takes sixty weavers to weave carefully for three months to get such a section."

"Our Ruyi silk is one inch of silk and one inch of gold. With this black pearl from the East China Sea, which cannot be produced by nine thousand shellfish, we can get such a silk and satin."

The peddler talked endlessly, blowing the silk and satin in his hand to the sky and the earth. Because the owner of this city is a mirage demon fairy, they also respect the mother shell that produces beads as a shell fairy.

In this way, it not only shows respect for the mirage, but also facilitates the price increase.

It’s just that the peddler blew it for a long time, but found that the young man in front of him didn’t look tempted at all. Looking at his clothes, he was even more startled, no matter the ones on his neck, the ones on his wrists, or the ones around his ankles. All of them are rare treasures that he has never seen before.

Just the white robe on the other party's body, it seems that Tiangong cut a corner of the white cloud and made this clothes for the boy, otherwise, why wouldn't he see even a trace of a needle eye?

Compared to what the other party was wearing, his black satin was really nothing.

But at the next moment, he looked at the handsome young man behind the young man. The other party's eyes kept falling on the young man, and looking at the handsome face of the other party, he didn't look like a bodyguard... Could it be his elder brother? ?

The peddler gritted his teeth, and boasted from another angle: "Young master, you are handsome and noble, which matches this body of gold and jade, but my Ruyi satin is not suitable, but brother Ling is a bit more clean."

"As the saying goes, Buddha needs gold clothes, and people need clothes. Although people are handsome, they also need good jewelry to match them. My wishful silk is the best match for Brother Ling's black hair and black clothes. You can still make it up with you, young master. A pair, more than right!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the young man smiling, and the young man who looked like his 'elder brother' also looked over, hesitant to speak.

"Well said!" Lu Zhuo clapped his hands, held up the Ruyi silk for a look, and compared to Ji Fengwu: "It's really quite right with me."

Lu Zhuo turned to look at Ji Fengwu: "What do you think? Brother?"

"Stop making trouble, Brother Zhuo." Ji Fengwu looked helplessly at the hawker owner: "Boss, how much is this thing?"

When the peddler heard this, he was stunned, so outrageous... Is the boy in front of him the elder brother of the tall and burly young man behind him?

However, seeing that the two of them didn't seem to pursue it, he tentatively quoted a price.

Ji Fengwu didn't bargain, but he didn't have the currency commonly used by hawkers, so he thought about it and threw a piece of medicine jade at the other party.

This is one of the treasures of heaven, material and earth produced in Yuantianli, Jinhua Cave. It has many wonderful uses for monks. It can not only improve the cultivation level, but also suppress the changes in nature and demons in the practice of demon cultivators and demon cultivators. Penglai Pavilion is also a treasure.

The peddler also knew this thing, and immediately rolled his eyes with a smile, and quickly bent down to thank the two for their care.

The two didn't care about him, Lu Zhuo turned around directly, and gave Ji Fengwu a hairstyle of the same style as his own, which really looked like that at first glance.

But when the hawker raised his head, the stall in front of him was empty and there was no one there.

At this time, Ji Fengwu and Lu Zhuo had already walked from the south of the city to the north of the city, of course they didn't go step by step, but they used the method of shrinking steps into inches.

And on the open space in the north of the city, it was densely packed with people, even more lively than that square city. It seemed that less than half of the people in the whole city had gathered together, and they all looked forward to it, looking at the middle of the crowd.

I saw a handsome little novice sitting on a futon, with a bronze chime and a bell hammer lightly placed beside his hand, and he recited this scripture for eliminating disasters and problems, and knocked every time he recited a sentence. A chime sounded.

In addition, there are several copies of the same Buddhist scriptures beside the little novice, but the direction is facing outwards, for the people surrounding him to read.

The Buddhist scriptures are quiet, the bells are loud, and the two voices echo throughout the space, turning this area into a Buddhist pure land.

And the common people around him also sat on the ground, chanting scriptures together with the voice of the little novice monk, looking extremely devout.

Lu Zhuo was curious, and then took a light step, directly stepped into the middle of the crowd, and patted the little novice on the shoulder: "Little monk, what are you doing?"

The little novice ignored him, but chanted scriptures to himself, but suddenly a person who was exactly like the little novice stood up in his body, clasped his hands together and bowed slightly to Lu Zhuo: "Returning to the benefactor, I can't be a monk." The monk said, this little monk was ordered by the teacher to persuade all the benefactors to follow me to recite the scriptures and Buddha, and go to Sumeru Pure Land together."

Sumeru Pure Land?

Lu Zhuo recalled that this pure land was created by imitating the Taoist Buddha Kingdom when the World Honored One came to the world in the past. It was originally hidden in the void, and even ten thousand beasts could not interfere with it. The pure land was breached from within.

With the shattering of the Pure Land, the power of the human race was greatly damaged, and the World Honored One was also Nirvana... Later Buddhist forces were called the Pure Land, but they were still the Paradise of the City, and there was no such a holy place as the Sumeru Pure Land.

However, according to the little novice monk, the Sumeru Pure Land still exists?

Lu Zhuo asked him curiously: "Isn't this Sumeru Pure Land a Buddhist holy place? Why can you go to the Pure Land just by chant the Buddha a few times?"

"I heard that you monks have to ignite their hearts and burn themselves, but they can be reborn in the pure land so easily. Don't you think it's unfair?"

The little novice was stopped by Lu Zhuo's question, thought for a while and said: "The World Honored One once said, we monks seek the way for all living beings, and even falling can illuminate the way forward. If you don't have such thoughts, then click Do not burn this fire."

"Our sacrifice is the way to survive for all living beings. If you don't have the heart to sacrifice, you won't be able to enter the Pure Land. Wouldn't that be putting the cart before the horse?" The little monk lowered his eyes and folded his hands together, showing compassion: "Recite the name of the Buddha, bring karma to rebirth, and transcend the three realms." , Ascend to the Pure Land, all sentient beings in the Three Emperor Realms, as long as they can stop distracting thoughts and recite the Buddha ten times, there will be Arhat attendants coming to welcome them. This is not only the retribution of the donors, but also our merit."

As soon as his voice fell, his figure slowly dissipated, leaving only the person sitting on the ground guiding everyone to chant Buddha, Lu Zhuo sighed slightly, and then walked out of the crowd.

Ji Fengwu didn't go in, he asked Lu Zhuo: "Did Brother Zhuo ask clearly? What are you doing?"

"It's nothing... it's just that the Buddhist plan has begun." Lu Zhuo's eyes dimmed. It turned out that the Buddhist plan was to transfer all the people to the Sumi Pure Land in the void, so as to survive the doomsday catastrophe ?

I am afraid that the ten voices of the Buddha are recited devoutly, not to test the believers, but to avoid the reappearance of the old things of the beasts of the past.

Lu Zhuo told Ji Fengwu about the Buddhist plan in detail, and when Ji Fengwu heard it, he was only shocked: "One can cover the entire Three Emperors Realm, observe and distinguish all devout Buddhists, and send them to The magic in the pure land...how could it be possible?"

Even if Ji Fengwu has become an immortal, even if Lu Zhuo has vaguely climbed to the level above the fairyland, it is impossible for them to jointly arrange such a spell.

Because this kind of world-level spell can drain a monk from all four realms in just one moment.

However, Lu Zhuo shook his head: "They can do it, have you forgotten? Their monks themselves are candles..."

"As long as there are enough gods and Buddhas of the five realms to burn themselves continuously, this spell can be maintained, and all human races will be sent to Sumeru Pure Land before the doomsday."

This is the reason why Buddhism can hide from the world, and this is the doomsday plan of Buddhism!

The author has something to say: 'Recite the Buddha's name, bring karma to rebirth, and transcend the three realms' is the method of the 'Pure Land School' among the eight schools of Buddhism. This article just borrows a setting, similar to a radio signal.

Everyone must adhere to the materialistic worldview and treat religious ducks correctly!

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I received a temporary notice from the district committee to get a vaccine tomorrow, and my blood pressure is temporarily under control, so I should be able to get the vaccine...

So today's double update is temporarily postponed to see if there is any discomfort after the game tomorrow.