Chapter 121 Buddha, please protect your little fox (33)
Guarding a Buddhist lamp, facing the cold white wall, alone and depressed.
After finally leaving the palace, he was trapped in Putuo Temple for the rest of his life.
The pilgrims who come and go regard him as a Buddha, hoping for his protection and a peaceful life.
Among the monks in the temple, apart from Wuan and Abbot Jingkong, no one else was willing to say a word to him.
I am afraid that I might say something wrong and violate the taboos, which will anger the gods and Buddhas and bring punishment upon myself.
The so-called ruthlessness and desirelessness, and the coldness and detachment from the world, are actually God's deprivation of his ability to feel love and hate.
All this was unfair to him.
Such questions left the abbot speechless.
He opened his lips but couldn't utter a word for a long time.
He respects Buddhists, but also feels sorry for them.
If I really hadn't considered him, I wouldn't have been so soft-hearted as to let him go down the mountain and retrieve the fox.
But some things cannot be useful just because both parties are in love.
The Buddha's disciples were born in Putuo, and their fate was already determined.
Once you are tempted by worldly desires and break the precepts, you will incur the wrath of heaven and be punished by lightning.
Now that his vows were broken, he could only persuade the fox in front of him to leave, and then find a way to get the Buddhist disciple to drink the rootless water so that he would forget her forever.
"Miss Shen Yuan, are you really going to insist on having your own way and not listen to advice?"
The abbot picked up the golden bowl on the table with anger in his eyes.
Shen Yuan looked at him, with a mocking arc on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were slightly cold.
"So what? The abbot wants to enforce justice on behalf of Heaven and accept me, a fox demon who seduces Buddhists?"
After saying this, she raised her chin arrogantly, with an uninhibited look.
The abbot was so angry that he raised the golden bowl in his hand.
Chen Yuan immediately took a few steps back cautiously, putting some distance between them.
Ready to escape at any moment...
Nonsense, although she is a monster, she is stupid by nature and was able to transform into a human form with the help of Jingchen's Buddha light. How could she possibly be able to match the consecrated golden bowl?
But she still had to save face. It felt so good to see the abbot's face flushed red after being confronted by her.
"In that case, don't blame me for being cruel!"
The abbot's eyes narrowed, he raised the golden bowl, and slammed it on the stone table with a bang.
"This is a golden bowl passed down from my ancestors, blessed by the Bodhisattva himself. I'm giving it to you."
Chen Yuan was full of question marks at the moment, and asked in disbelief
"Aren't you going to take me in?"
Upon hearing this, the abbot's pupils suddenly shrank and he was so angry that he had difficulty breathing.
"In your heart, I am this kind of person?!"
Chen Yuan laughed awkwardly twice and waved his hands in dismay, "No...no, the abbot is so kind, why would he accept me in?"
After hearing what she said, the abbot's expression finally improved a lot. He snorted coldly and said
"I became a monk when I was young, and I've never killed anything, not even stepped on an ant."
Chen Yuan asked doubtfully, "What do you want to do by giving me the golden bowl?"
"A ray of Buddha's light, bestowed by the Bodhisattva, is attached to the golden bowl. As long as you refine this ray of Buddha's light, you will be able to cleanse the demon blood, rebuild the demon bones, and walk on the right path."
After a pause, the abbot continued, "If you are truly foolish and cannot cultivate the Great Dao, you can sell the golden bowl. It can be exchanged for a large amount of silver, which will provide you with a worry-free life for a hundred years."
Being able to cleanse the sinful demon blood and embark on the path of cultivation is a fate that many monsters desire but cannot obtain.
Therefore, the abbot believed that the fox in front of him would definitely agree to this deal.
If the Bodhisattva knew that the golden bowl he had blessed was sold at such a low price by the abbot, he would probably come down from heaven and shave off his white beard.
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