The phoenix is ​​an ancient divine beast, conceived by the heavens and the earth. When it hatches from the egg, it has the power to reach the heavens. A fledgling chick that has not even grown a feather just makes the whole world upside down.

Although it is a divine beast, it cannot break free from its animal nature, especially with the stubbornness of a child. As a result, it smashed the real bodies of many Bodhisattvas and Arhats, forcing the Eighteen Arhats to come and take it in person.

The phoenix was still young, and finally lost to the Eighteen Arhats and was captured. Just when the gods and Buddhas of the heavens were about to lead the thunder to strike it to death, the Buddha suddenly left the gate and saved it.

"Buddha, this son is stubborn and afraid of causing trouble." Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva stood on the thousand-leaf green lotus seat, with a solemn face and closed eyes, advised.

The other Buddhas also lowered their eyes and responded in unison, shaking the sky.

Sanskrit sounds bursting out, auspicious clouds and auspicious air, the phoenix being pressed under the tin rod was like an enraged beast, its fluff all exploded, it is a divine beast with human nature, naturally knowing that these people didn't say anything good, just opened their mouths A mouthful of karmic fire was sprayed out, and there was a bright neighing in his mouth, intending to burn those guys to death.

But at this moment, a big palm was placed on top of his head.

The tin stick that pressed it and made it so painful that it couldn't move had disappeared at some point.The phoenix raised his head and looked at the person in front of him, with a snow-white cassock and a benevolent face, no matter how angry and provocative it was, it never showed any disgust or impatience.

Gradually, Fenghuang's fur from the explosion receded.

Under the gentle touch of the Buddha, he became extremely obedient and cautious, timidly looking at the beautiful person in front of him, not even daring to flap his wings.The Buddhas were also shocked.

The Buddha stretched out his hand to fish it into the sleeve, and smiled with lowered eyes: "God has the virtue of good life. Since it was born here, it must have its meaning. If you don't obey the teaching, you will be punished. It is not what we do."

"What the Buddha said is very true." Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva spoke, and the others stopped talking.

"Would you like to practice with me in the future?"

Fenghuang looked at the person in front of him, and slightly tilted his head. He was born not long ago, and he didn't understand many things, but he could tell that he was different from those who beat and killed him.

The man looks comfortable and good looking.

Fenghuang didn't reply, and stuffed his head into his sleeve, leaving only the tip of his tail outside.

The Buddha smiled, the brilliance shone, and everything recovered.

Since then, Zizaitian has had a spoiled and mischievous phoenix all day long, and later, a black young dragon emerges from Nanping Mountain.

Fenghuang was naughty and mischievous, he pressed the child-sized candle dragon on the ground and beat it, his long eyebrows were raised high, and his voice was loud: "Are you convinced? If you don't accept me, I picked your dragon's tendons and pulled out your dragon's scales!"

The cold-faced Zhulong blushed from anger, and growled at him in a low voice: "If you have the ability, tell that monk not to do anything! You and I will fight each other!"

"I don't. Why do I have to single out when I can fight in groups? If he doesn't fight, how can I bully others?"

"You are shameless!"

"You have the ability to beat me?"

Candle Dragon was humiliated by sitting on his back and grabbing the dragon horn that hadn't faded. He was so angry that he was mad. Hearing that, he really slapped him on his leg with one bite, and went straight to half a piece of meat.

Fenghuang cursed angrily: "You are a dog! Let go!"

Sharper teeth responded to him.

"Don't you want your dragon horn anymore? Believe it or not, I'll chew it off for you!" Then he opened his mouth to bite, picking the meaty part at the bottom.Zhulong trembled angrily: "Stinky girl! Don't touch my horns!"

"Who are you calling a girl! You are a girl! Your whole family is a girl!"

The Buddha asked him to wear red, and after he took human form, he was really beautiful. It is no exaggeration to say that such a beautiful creature has never appeared in Zizai Tian, ​​​​and Zhulong subconsciously regarded him as a A girl, and complained fiercely in her heart, what the hell is this a dominatrix!

Fierce and savage!

Later, it was the Buddha who separated the two completely, but even so, the bond formed by the two did not disappear.

After subduing Zhulong, the Buddha brought him back to Liulitian to be Phoenix's companion. The two of them fought and fought every day, sleeping in the same room for half the night and the rest for healing.

The Buddha didn't know how to take care of children, and he felt that this was not going to work, so he forcibly separated the two. Fenghuang continued to stay in Liulitian, and Zhulong was sent to Jiuhua Mountain to practice with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

When parting, the two had a fierce fight.

Zhulong gnawed at Fenghuang's leg again, and Fenghuang pulled off the dragon scales on his back, and even threw it on the ground in front of him and stomped on it a few times.

If it wasn't for Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's desperate pull, the red-eyed Zhulong could rush back and give him a few bites.

At that time, both of them were children, and they were both beasts. It was really normal to fight with each other, but Zhulong couldn't tell the difference between beauty and ugliness at that time. He only thought that the Buddha was good-looking and comfortable. It's pleasing to watch.

As for Phoenix?

"As expected of the number one beauty in Zizai Tian, ​​tsk tsk, she's beautiful again!"

"Blind, you don't even know what his real body is? It's a phoenix! I heard that no bodhisattva dared to look at him when the shell was broken, for fear of being enchanted!"

"Don't say it, I don't dare to look more, I can't control my heart!"

Every time he heard this, Zhulong would be expressionless and sneer. In his impression, Fenghuang was still the hag who hammered him to the ground.

Until the Buddha came out of retreat and opened an altar in Liulitian to preach.

In the golden light floating clouds, the pure white cassock occupied a large area of ​​vision, only a smear of crimson burning under the Buddha statue shone into the eyes like a needle prick.

As if sensing his gaze, Fenghuang raised his eyes, originally looking serious, but when he saw him, there was a slight smile in his eyes.Complacent, unassuming, strong and even provocative, as if to say "boy, you dare to come back".

Fenghuang's temperament has not changed, and the Buddha has not been able to teach him, it is exactly the same as when Zhulong left, especially the sharp and provocative eyes.

Nothing changed, but his heart suddenly beat violently.

Fenghuang was still looking at him, probably because of a kind of reluctance to admit defeat. Seeing that Zhulong was still staring at him, and even staring at him more closely, he didn't want to look away first, and didn't want him to feel scared.

The two competed in mid-air.

Fenghuang raised his eyebrows wantonly and arrogantly, and kept sneering in his heart, can I be afraid of you?

He didn't know what kind of scorching scene it was in Zhulong's eyes.

Finally, Zhulong lowered his eyes and closed them tremblingly.

His ears were full of Da Luo's Sanskrit voice, but he stepped into the world of mortals, with the Buddhist beads in his fingers feeling uneasy, and the silent and amazed person on the altar emerged in his mind involuntarily.

With a glance of ten thousand years, the heart can't stop.

Later, Fenghuang went to Mount Jiuhua to practice with him.They no longer fight like they did when they were young, and their relationship has grown closer. In fact, Fenghuang still likes to quarrel with him, but he doesn't want to retaliate against his minions. Lost the fun and stopped being rough on him.

It’s just that I get annoyed occasionally kneeling in the Buddhist hall, and always ask him: “Why don’t you get along with me? Because I bullied you before? Are you angry with me and don’t want to talk to me anymore?”

"No, just not fighting with you."

"Isn't that a long-distance relationship? In the past, when I touched your dragon's horn, you could gnaw on my leg full of tooth marks. Now that you are gnawing on your dragon's horn, you are willing to talk to me with a more focused voice. Candle Dragon, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, right? Very fierce? You are not like you after being taught by him. "

He probably got tired of kneeling, and became an irregular posture again, and then said: "Did the people from Mount Jiuhua tell you something about me, telling you not to be nice to me?"

"No, I was bad in the past and shouldn't bully you."

Fenghuang didn't feel that he was being bullied. It was probably because of the animal nature in his bones that he felt that the same kind could not bite and fight. It was already very good for Zhulong to play with him. He plays and talks in a dark way.

But now that Zhulong was like this, he couldn't help but feel depressed, and he was a little angry in the end.

"If you don't want to be nice to me, just say so. You don't have to pretend you don't know me so politely."

Fenghuang got up and left without kneeling.

Not surprisingly, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva severely criticized him and punished him to go to the cliff and meditate on his own mistakes.

Zhulong went to see Fenghuang but was turned away, and stood outside for three days, before Fenghuang came out for three days, he went to Liulitian to meet the Buddha.

Before he opened his mouth, the Buddha saw his intention at a glance and asked with a smile: "Is Fenghuang angry with you?"

"Well, he thinks I've broken up with him."

"Then do you have any?"

Zhulong was silent for a while, raised his head and asked solemnly: "Buddha, I like Phoenix, will he like me?"

The Buddha seemed to be stunned for a moment, with a loving face: "You should ask him face to face, and he will tell you the answer you want."

Later, Zhulong really went to ask, but through a water curtain, Fenghuang didn't speak, but told him the answer with other actions.

Thinking over the cliff, Fenghuang spent the first ten thousand tides of his adulthood, Zhulong guarded outside the water curtain, listening to him crazily beating the stone wall inside, listening to his restless voice, listening to him again and again. Calling the same person's name over and over again.

That person was not him, but a name I had never heard before.

Zhulong kept his love in his heart for tens of thousands of years, and he also kept that name in his heart for tens of thousands of years. It was not until Fenghuang rebelled and fled into the Six Realms that he knew that name was the common name of the Buddha before he became a monk.

Before Fenghuang entered the Six Realms, he lost his temper in Liulitian.

At that time, Zhulong hadn't seen him for quite some time. He heard that he had gone on a trip, but for some reason he went to Liulitian to get angry with the Buddha as soon as he came back.

This is very strange, Fenghuang is stubborn and wild, and he only obeys the Buddha's discipline in Zizai Tianli.

But that day Candle Dragon was standing outside the Glazed Palace, and what he heard was Phoenix roaring at the top of his lungs: "The Ksitigarbha King said that you deliberately threw me in the Six Realms, and that you deliberately led me in. I don't believe it, you tell me it's not Isn't that right? You wouldn't treat me like that, you wouldn't, right! You tell me, you talk!"

The Buddha didn't speak, he acquiesced, he really wanted to lose Phoenix.

Maybe he was also very distressed, this phoenix with thorns everywhere thought it could lead to the right path, but no matter how he taught it, it was hard to tame.

In particular, he was delusional...

Since he refuses to accept the teaching, he will be punished without error.

But before the Buddhas could make a move, Fenghuang jumped back to the Six Realms by himself. After establishing the Demon Realm, he found the white lotus in the Ghost Realm, whom he had tricked into stealing his heart and soul.

I don't know whether it was out of guilt or resentment towards the Buddha, he went to practice the path of ruthlessness.

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