Buddhist practice feeling and choose after pregnancy

The smoke curled up, and the villagers came and went.

The old house at the foot of the green hill leans down.

Xie Chenshan went back to Huaguang Temple because of this sudden incident, and appeared here again.

The deep mountain is nameless, but quiet.

A monk with a slight smile on his face was sitting quietly outside the old house with withered vines.I don't know how long I have been meditating, how many yellow leaves have fallen on my body, and I am peaceful with my eyes closed, as if I don't know anyone.

Xie Chenshan came from the forest, smiling and sighing.

"Brother Dao'an is Tete who came to arrest me?"

Compared with more than a hundred years ago, Dao'an's appearance does not seem to have changed, it still looks like it used to be.

Dao'an sat on the tree stump with his eyes closed and meditated, and laughed when he heard the words.

"It's clear that you came to look for me, so how can you beat me up. Could it be that the younger brother has caused some trouble?"

"That's not it."

Xie Chenshan pursed his lips, and sat down casually in front of Dao'an.The body is leaning on half of the tree stump, but the back of the head is leaning on Dao'an's leg.

There are dozens of age gaps between the brothers and sisters, it can be said that Dao'an single-handedly pulled Xie Chenshan up.

"It was Master who asked me to find you."

Thank you Chen Shandao.

The middle-aged monk closed his eyes and said calmly, "In a hundred years, little brother, you have only been back to the mountain a few times, and you still said nothing happened."

If you don't go back to the mountains, how can you have the words of the master?

How can I find the foothold of Daochen?

Xie Chenshan rubbed his brother's monk clothes, and smiled lazily.

"A few days ago, in the desert outside Dune City, I had a dream."

Xie Chenshan did not hide anything from his senior brother.

"I dreamed that the Demon Lord was fighting endlessly on the battlefield of demons, and then I felt a slight fever in my stomach. I woke up and figured it out. It seemed to be the legend of feeling pregnant." He told the content that only existed in history books and classics.

With a relaxed appearance, it seems that these are just the most inconspicuous little things.

He was calm, but he was so shocked that Dao Yan, who was closing his eyes and resting his mind, opened his eyes, and looked down at the little junior brother who was still growing his hair.

"Feeling pregnant..."

Dao Chen was thoughtful, and then he sighed.

Xie Chenshan looked up at him, with curiosity in his eyes.

Although Dao An is his senior brother, he is also his half teacher.Seeing Xie Chenshan's appearance like this, he couldn't help showing a kind smile, and reached out to touch his head.

"230 years ago, when I was walking in Cangzhou, I rescued a pregnant woman in the wild."

Dao Chen abruptly told the story.

It was raining heavily that day, and in the pouring rain, if it wasn't for Dao An who was a cultivator, he probably wouldn't have noticed the dying pregnant woman at the foot of the mountain.

The nature of Taoism is pure and pure, and it is a Buddhist practice, so naturally it will not die without saving.

"I tried to save her."

The monk showed some melancholy and pity.

"But in her womb, it was stillborn."

Since it is stillborn, it is natural that it cannot be born.

Dao'an has never been close to a woman, let alone how to deliver a baby.Although the baby in the pregnant woman's belly has died, it is also a way to take the fetus out of the belly with a magical method.When he was halfway through, the pregnant woman suddenly woke up from a coma, crying and screaming to stop Dao Chen's approach.

She seems unwilling.

It turned out that this girl was originally a virgin, but she was resting in the afternoon one day, and her stomach was inexplicably bloated when she woke up.The people in the mountain village thought she was stealing a man, looked down upon her, and drove her out of the village.

A weak woman was in the mountains and fields, and she died after walking for a few days.

But every time she died, she really came back to life.

"The fetus in her belly is weird?"

Xie Chenshan could not help but sit upright.

After 230 years, Dao’an mentioned this matter, and he was still sentimental: "If I had read more scriptures and classics back then, knowing that this was a warning from heaven, maybe I could have saved her life."

Only when yin and yang intersect, will there be children.

This is the iron law of the world, if there is any discrepancy, it is an early warning.

At that time, Dao'an was in a hurry, so he found a kind-hearted family to arrange for the girl, and left some money for entrustment.

Half a year later, Dao Chen turned back again.

At that time, the so-called stillborn fetus in the woman's womb had already eaten people.

The mountain people are ignorant, thinking that the girl has not given birth for several years, it is a strange thing in the world, and want to kill her.As everyone knows, the woman is still alive, but she knows in the dark that if she is alive, the monster in her stomach will not be born.

But the mountain people she had been desperately trying to save strangled her with her own hands and pierced her stomach with an iron rod.

His "son" was born under the woman's resentment.

"Since it is ominous, why did it happen?"

Xie Chenshan raised his eyebrows, his sharp words carried undue determination.

When Dao Chen heard the words, he stopped the topic first and sighed.

There were rumors of ascension in this world, but thousands of years ago, for unknown reasons, the path to ascension was cut off.From then on, bad luck often occurs in the world, it seems that because of the blockage of the heavenly gate, even the world has hidden dangers.

Where there is more bad luck, people are more likely to perish.

The reason why Huaguang Temple holds such a high position in the sect of cultivating immortals is that for nearly a thousand years, its disciples have always been on the road of eliminating bad luck.

They alleviate and purify these unlucky births.

After all, although there are few monks walking in the world, ordinary human races are still the foundation of the world of cultivating immortals and cannot be shaken.

Even the two clans of monsters and demons are born to repel bad luck and are incompatible at all.It can be said that these bad lucks are the unclean things bred in the world and must be eradicated.

When Dao Chen spoke, he still had a slowly leading tone as if he was treating a child, and his slightly frowned brows made his vicissitudes of face look a little wrinkled like the withered vines and old trees behind him: "However, the Dao evolves, and everything in the world In everything, there is always a glimmer of hope, even if there is a lot of bad luck, it has its place."

However, what is born of it cannot have an entity.

Once it comes, it will be difficult.

Therefore, God has a warning.

"It's muddled, completely devoid of sanity, and unable to communicate with it; it feeds on flesh and blood, and doesn't know how to restrain it. Although it looks like a baby, it is fierce and unstoppable."

Although Dao Chen was young, he was already an outstanding disciple in Huaguang Temple, and it took countless efforts to subdue that day's alien species.

After telling such a long story, Xie Chenshan couldn't help but rest his fingers on his lower abdomen.

He contemplated for a moment, and a smile fell on his brow, which reflected a little bit of the residual red of the setting sun, which seemed a little eerie.

"If heaven is merciful, it is natural that such a crime should not be placed on a poor woman. If heaven has no intentions, why should there be such a warning. Isn't this statement contradictory?"

Dao'an poked Xie Chenshan's forehead with a flick of his finger, and said unhurriedly: "It's time to hit."

Such remarks are a bit harsh.

Xie Chenshan blinked, as if the expression just now had never appeared.

He said with a smile: "I was just thinking, according to senior brother, what I'm carrying in my womb is really a baby?"

Dao'an couldn't help giving him a blank look after years of self-restraint.

"What nonsense."

Dao Chen's eyes are different.

Otherwise, back then, it would not have been his turn to see through.

Now Dao Chen naturally also sees that what Xie Chenshan is carrying in his bosom is not a so-called fetus at all.

One jump, one jump.

However, it is wrapped in something like thick fog and liquid, and it is not clear what it is.

After hearing Dao Chen's words, Xie Chenshan rolled his hands and pressed on his stomach.

Dao An didn't even lift his eyelids, three fingers pinched Xie Chenshan's wrist.

"Do what?"

Xie Chenshan's eyebrows drooped, and he showed a pitiful look: "Brother, don't you want to see me walking around the world with such a weird thing in my arms?"

He actually planned to just cut it out alive.

Dao'an has already figured out the temper of this kid Xie Chenshan all these years ago.

He looks gentle and amiable, but in fact he is cold and indifferent, and there are not many people who can talk to him.

Walking around the world with his face covered all these years, I heard a lot about his feat of sacrificing his body and cutting his flesh. After hearing so much, I really thought that this little junior brother had changed his nature and became a good person before Buddha.

But in fact, he is still the same.

Xie Chenshan seems to know the way to go from birth, no matter how detached his thoughts are, he has never missed a step.

Dao Chen knows.

But also worried.

"No, this has something to do with the Demon Lord. If you act rashly and something happens, do you want me to collect your corpse?" The middle-aged monk's voice was deep and deep.

Xie Chenshan said without hesitation: "That's not bad, let the senior brother pick up the corpse for me, it's better than dying in an unknown place."

Dao Chen looked at him with clear eyes.

"Junior Brother really wants me, a white-haired man, to send a black-haired man?"

Xie Chenshan looked at the middle-aged monk's bald head, and was speechless for a moment.

He let out his strength helplessly.

Seeing that he endured it, Dao Chen withdrew his hand and said in a gentle voice.

"That's all I can tell you. For the rest, you should be able to find out something by looking for that little friend of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect."

These unknown records were confirmed by Dao'an indirectly from Wanjian Sect back then.

The inheritance of Wanjian Sect has a long history.

Xie Chenshan put his arms on his bent knees casually: "Meng Xia has already checked for me, but I just received a message on the way when I came here, saying that something bad happened to Cangzhou. I guess I will go there for a while. trip."

Dao Chen nodded.

The brothers talked again, and Xie Chenshan got up.

The thin figure, wearing a dusty monk's robe, gradually disappeared into the setting sun.

The smile on Dao'an's face gradually faded away, leaving a little doubt.

"Devil..."

His fingers couldn't help pinching for a moment, but he couldn't figure out any ins and outs.

When the Demon Lord was born, he directly stepped through the Demon Realm, killing until the sky was dark, and the blood flowed like rivers.

It's like killing a star reincarnated.

Humans, demons, and demons all trembled in fear of such a fierce monster.And as expected, the Demon Lord provoked a century-long fight among monsters.

Like desire itself, it can never be satisfied.

Dao Chen once had a relationship with him.

But once, Dao An's eyes were useless for ten years.

and so……

After he heard what happened in Zhuxian Peak, he urgently ordered Xie Chenshan to come back to see him, for fear that he would be in the way.

To this day, Dao Chen still remembers that day.

He lowered his head and sniffed the fragrance of the flowers, but the young monk, who was more beautiful than the flowers, stood barefoot in the mountain stream.

Hearing that the senior brother had a question, he got up and turned around.

Under the face that Mei Ruyu, the head of He Huan, praised for its beauty and bone.

White is white that loses its color.Her lips were as red as if stained with blood.

"Why is senior brother so worried? It's just mediocre."

When Xie Chenshan smiled, it was as if the birds and birds in the forest were quiet and could not bear to be disturbed.

The past hundred years of living together peacefully seemed to bear out his words.But if you talk about it today, why?

Dao'an narrowed his eyes slightly, and couldn't find the state of mind that he just sat in for a moment.

It is said that Buddhism needs to be shaved, and Xie Chenshan is no exception.When he was old, their master didn't do that.

Daochen asked, but did not get a response.

They didn't know the reason until Xiechen Mountain went down the mountain.

The master said: "The mortal relationship is not over."

Daoan patted his knees, sighed and shook his head.

It's a good fate.

Is it supposed to be here?

Does his good junior brother know or not?