Chapter 918

Chapter 927

"Brother, the Monkey King is so powerful, can you really reach 108,000 miles away with a somersault?"

Xiaorou'er listened to her brother's story, and her heart was fascinated. She seemed to want to be like the Monkey King.

But she thought that her father and mother could fly very fast. When she grows up, even if she can't do somersaults, she can fly very far.

Children always like to listen to these magical stories. She can't take her eyes off of them. Occasionally, crisp questions are heard in the stone room, as if they are not passing any test, but telling stories in a warm place.

Even on the third floor, Mu Wushuang never saw anyone who would test her like a sweeping monk.

She vaguely felt that it was related to the story Xixi told. She heard a sigh before. After Xixi stopped telling the story, she pretended to interrupt a few times, and she heard a sigh that was still unfinished. Rouer also loves hearing this story.

Journey to the West is a Buddhist story, and it is not surprising that monks love to hear it.

And the story also mentions the ancestors of Bodhi, which echoes the Bodhi Temple.

Wouldn't it be the monk who went to listen to Xixi's story, so he forgot to test her?

But just as she thought so, after entering another stone room, an old monk appeared.

This old monk is even older than the sweeping monk, and his skin is sticking to his bones. This is the real skinny.

"Amitabha, Lao Na is the elder of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, and I came here to test the female donor."

"Hello, elder."

Mu Wushuang nodded at him.

"The female benefactor has committed too many murders, but are you willing to devote ten years to practicing Buddhism here, to atone for the murders you committed, and to save the souls of your sins?"

the old monk asked.

Long Xuanxi frowned, this man wanted his mother to stay here for ten years!

Mu Wushuang's expression did not change, he looked at the old monk and said, "Elder, killing people, I have a clear conscience, I have never killed someone who should not be killed, this cannot be called murder, so there is no redemption. All of them are hateful and abominable people, and they are not wronged souls, so there is no need to save them.”

"Amitabha, Buddha said that a single thought can become a Buddha, and a single thought can become a demon. The murder caused by the female donor is too heavy, and the hands are full of blood. I still don't know it, and there will be demons in the future."

The old monk said expressionlessly.

"I do what I do, but you are blinded by appearances. Although I practice killing swordsmanship, I never kill innocent people. I am not a Buddhist, but I also know that the Buddha also said, 'One thought Ignorance is prajna, and a thought of wisdom is prajna. You are an eminent monk, and I hope you don't think of ignorance."

Mu Wushuang said quietly.

She has never seen such a thing as an inner demon. She kills all the people who deserve to be killed. How can she have an inner demon because of some scum?

The old monk's expression was shocked, he nodded again, and clasped his hands together: "Amitabha is a poor monk who has blinded his eyes. The female donor's heart is tough and not in the pool. Congratulations to the female donor for passing this test."

After speaking, the elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion also disappeared.

"Mother passed the border!"

Little Rouer said happily.

Mu Wushuang touched her head and pursed her lips.

This second test is about xinxing and inner demons. If she has inner demons, she will be left here today by this elder to cultivate Buddha for ten years, otherwise she will not pass the test. At that time, there are only two choices. One is to give up the test and practice Buddhism here.

There are very few people in this world without demons.

It is too easy to breed demons. Family, love, and friendship can breed demons. Killing and hurting others can also breed demons. Sometimes a little bit of guilt will gradually increase with time, and strong demons will grow. Hard to cut off. However, as long as you are worthy of your heart, the demons of the heart will have no place to stand.

Next, she continued to walk up with the children.

And this time, the one who appeared in front of her was a young and handsome monk, the same little monk who had spoken to her when she entered the temple before.

"I have seen the little master."

she said with a smile.

"Amitabha, benefactor, we meet again."

With a shy smile, the young monk pointed to the many bookshelves behind him and said, "This is the Book Collection Pavilion of our Bodhi Temple. The next test of the donor is in this Bookstore Pavilion."

"The next test? Isn't the little master here to test me?" she asked.

"The little monk just came to guide the donor, not the person who tests the donor. If the donor has a relationship with the Buddha, he will pass many tests."

The little monk said with a chuckle.

Then he stepped back with his hands folded.

She has a relationship with the Buddha. She has heard these four words several times. What does it mean to have a relationship with the Buddha? She does not practice Buddhism, is not a member of Buddhism, and has no relationship with Buddha. Can she have a relationship with Buddha?

she thought to herself.

"Mother, let me read some scriptures for you!"

Long Xuanxi said.

"No, Xixi, keep telling stories to your sister, don't let her be bored by herself," she said.

"Okay." He nodded, put his sister on the ground, and said to her:

"Do you still remember where my brother's story was just now?"

"Speaking of the fart!" Xiao Rou'er said happily.

He pursed his lips and smiled: "It's not the ass, it's Bi Ma Wen. Sun Wukong stole the Dinghai Shenzhen from the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, and the Dragon King went to heaven to complain. Later, the Jade Emperor summoned him to heaven and gave him a Bi Ma Wen."

"What does Bi Ma Wen do?" Xiao Rou'er asked curiously.

"Yes……"

Listening to the two little guys talking about the story, the corners of Mu Wushuang's mouth rose. With the two of them around, she wouldn't feel bored even if she watched the Sutra Collection Pavilion for a few days.

She walked towards the bookshelf. There were all kinds of heart sutras on the bookshelf, and there were thousands of them. When she opened it, it turned out that they were all in Sanskrit.

Fortunately, she knew a little about Sanskrit, so she could understand all these heart sutras.

The little master said that the next test was in these sutras, and she couldn't guess what the test was, so she had to memorize these heart sutras by rote.

She has ten lines in one eye, and her endorsement speed is extremely fast, but this is the case. It has been twelve hours since she finished reading all the scriptures.

Xiao Rouer had already woken up from a sleep, and the stories of Journey to the West all told that Sun Wukong and Tang Sanzang went to the West to learn scriptures, and they passed through Gaolaozhuang, where they met the monster with big mouth and big ears, Zhu Bajie.

Mu Wushuang put down the last sutra book, she already had an idea in her mind, she roughly knew what the next test would be.

"Come on, Xixi, Xiao Rou'er, let's go to the next level."

she said to the two children.

Little Rou'er asked, "Mother, brother hasn't finished talking yet, has Zhu Bajie married a daughter-in-law?"

"No."

"Why?"

"Let your brother explain to you." She chuckled.

"Zhu Bajie's dharma name is Wu Neng, which is bestowed by Guanyin. People in Buddhism have clear rules and precepts. Getting married is a violation of precepts, so Zhu Bajie is destined to be unable to marry a wife. Do you understand, sister?"