Chapter 671 (1/2)

While talking, Miro looked at his senior brother.

”You...”

Maitreya pointed to Luo and scolded angrily, ”you are already a great virtue of Buddhism. It's not easy to practice. Should you be so stubborn?”

”Amitabha!”

The burning lamp opened his eyes, folded his palms, and sighed: ”Miro, this is your doom. You can become a Buddha if you want to spend it. Don't fall into the wrong path and don't know to return...”

”Dare you ask Buddha, what is a mystery? What is ignorance? ”

Miro looked up and said, ”Buddha, now the disciples have no other thoughts in their hearts. They just hope to cross this poor soul out of the sea of suffering and become the positive fruit of our Buddhism.”

Then his right hand gently brushed the ground in front of him.

A burst of Golden Buddha light lit up on the ground, and then a woman appeared.

This is a beautiful woman.

Young, beautiful, beautiful and moving

But at this time, she lay quietly on the ground with her eyes closed. There was a Black Dagger engraved with runes in her abdomen, which was out of tune with the world.

”Please Buddha complete!”

Miro bowed and bowed to the ground.

”Presumptuous, Miro, can you let a prostitute enter my holy land and pollute my temple and take it away quickly?”

Maitreya scolded loudly: ”also, those who enjoy the bliss of our Buddhism are good people. Is she worthy of a prostitute? If you let a prostitute's unclean soul into my Buddhism, wouldn't you ruin the Dharma? ”

Miro doesn't speak, just can't kowtow.

Before his eyes emerged the experience of the Vedic world.

He is a great virtue of Buddhism. He has already understood the reincarnation of life and death in the world, love, hate and desire. He is one step away from proving the Buddha's fruit position.

For him, even if the woman was beautiful, she was just a pile of red and pink skeletons in his eyes. At the beginning, she was just one of the conditions he negotiated with others.

As long as he is persuaded to be good, he can spread the Dharma in the Vedic world and complete the great plan of Buddhism.

But who would have thought that this woman also had difficulties behind her. When she met a saint as a child, she was predicted that she was unknown and would sooner or later cause great trouble, so she was abandoned by her family and grew up hard to become a prostitute in order to live.

It is also very simple for her to be good. A woman should spend a good night with him and conquer her.

After much deliberation, he agreed to the matter.

First, I really want her to be free from suffering, and second, I want to complete the agreement with the Brahman priest

No one knew when she died in front of him to prove her innocence. At that moment, his Buddha heart for tens of thousands of years trembled.

His only wish now is to let the Buddha he believes in give the poor woman a positive result.

From then on, I will be free from suffering.

Although he also knew that lotus became the holy flower and symbol of Buddhism because of its holiness, and prostitutes were the symbol of uncleanness and filth in Buddhism. It was a great taboo and felony to bring Lingshan.

But now he doesn't want to think so much.

He is compassionate and benevolent. Now he just wants that woman's soul to get the positive fruit of Buddhism and no longer suffer.

Seeing that the burning lamp was silent for a long time, Miro bowed again: ”little monk, I would like to sink into the world of mortals and rebuild 30000 years of merit and virtue for her to achieve positive results...”

”Amitabha!”

After sighing, the burning lamp announced the Buddha's horn and closed its eyes

Maitreya looked calm and said, ”Mira, you are deviant. Do you know what to do like this? My Buddhist example is to protect the Dharma, jinnara Bodhisattva? Take this dirty woman and soul away from the holy land of Buddhism and go to the Babao pool to purify your gold body. ”

”Sure enough... Is this still the result?”

Miro slowly raised his head, his bright eyes darkened and whispered, ”is this still the Buddha I believe in compassion?”

He looked down at the sleeping woman in front of him, slowly stretched out his right hand and brushed her cheek: ”ah shy, I'm sorry, I'm useless. I can't let you get out of the world of mortals and enjoy bliss.”

While talking, the Buddha light on him began to dim gradually.

”The sign that the Buddha's heart is dead...”

Maitreya was surprised and said, ”Dear Nara, you are willing to fall into the world of mortals for a dirty prostitute, not even the Buddha?”

He and Mira are still Buddhists, and jinnara is also Mira's Bodhisattva title.

”Dirty? Oh, in my eyes, she is ten times cleaner than you hypocritical Bodhisattvas and Buddhas! ”

Mira hugged the woman on the ground, turned around without turning back, and walked out step by step: ”from now on, I am no longer a great Dharma protector of Buddhism, nor a jinnara Bodhisattva.

Since then, I'd rather sink in the world of mortals than go to Buddhism for liberation, and have nothing to do with Buddhism anymore. ”

”Alas!”

When I went out, I lit the lamp and sighed.

Miro's footsteps stopped.

The lamp sighed, ”you are only one step away from the Buddha fruit. Is it worth giving up tens of thousands of years of practice for her and falling into the world of mortals forever?”

Miro looked down at the sleeping woman in his arms.