"Fahai?"

Faxi was startled for a moment, then hurriedly waved his hands: "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, this poor monk cannot bear this!"

"Why can't you bear it?"

Zhao Hao put an elbow on Faxi's neck and turned him directly outside the temple. He stood in front of the stone fence on the top of the mountain and pointed at the smoke at the bottom of the mountain: "Have you seen how lively the once deserted city has become under your hands?"

! The people in the wasteland migrated, and most of them went eastward. Only the people in the three cities under your command stayed. How many people in the entire Buddhist sect have achieved such merit?"

Hearing these words, Faxi also fell silent.

Looking at the vibrant city under the morning light, a surge of breath reverberated in my chest, swinging back and forth, but it made my nose feel sore.

yes!

Who can achieve such a huge Buddhist door?

I recall that when I was in a temple in the Chu Kingdom and the Wei Kingdom, I spent all day running around for incense. When facing sentient beings, I could only talk about some false and empty truths, thinking that this would give people enlightenment and escape from the sea of ​​suffering.

As for honest things, that is not done at all.

In this way, when will we become a Buddha?

But in these three years, he felt that his Buddha nature was improving all the time.

only……

Faxi waved his hands and smiled: "It's just a trivial matter, but it's far worse than the Buddha cutting meat to feed the eagles!"

Zhao Hao asked back: "Have you seen it with your own eyes?"

Faxi choked: "...No."

Zhao Hao asked again: "Then have you ever seen any of your Buddhist masters do something similar to the story of cutting meat to feed eagles? Don't be so drastic. As long as you harm your own fundamental interests and thereby fulfill the example of others, you will be wrong."

Count it in!”

Faxi thought for a while and looked a little embarrassed: "No..."

There is a way to give out porridge in times of disaster.

But these rice grains were also contributed by the believers themselves.

Faxi had participated in giving porridge and had seen the temple's granary, but it was not to the point of straining his muscles and bones.

Zhao Hao looked surprised: "It's strange, the Buddha is so noble, he is willing to cut his meat to feed the eagle, but the people in Buddhism are all selfish ghosts. I don't know if you people in Buddhism are in vain to care about the Buddha's wishes, or if the Buddha is deceiving...

…”

Faxi: "..."

His chest was a little tight and he looked at the stone steps on the mountain without saying a word for a long time.

After a while, the early morning smoke dissipated, and the cold air of early spring was also dissipated by the sun.

Looking down, several figures appeared at the end of the stone steps.

Then, there were a few more figures.

It seemed that they were all nearby people who had gone up the mountain to pray.

Faxi couldn't help but feel a hint of warmth in his eyes when he saw this.

Zhao Hao grinned: "You go to work, I'll go to the backyard to stay for a while!"

"Um?"

Faxi was a little confused and couldn't help but ask: "Now that the people are in good health, doesn't the donor want to see his subjects?"

Zhao Hao smiled and waved his hand: "There are tens of thousands of people in the wilderness, and everyone can live and work in peace and contentment. If I have to watch every one of them, will I die of exhaustion? This is your territory, and I won't usurp it!"

After saying that, he walked straight towards the backyard.

Not long after, the first group of people came up.

"Master Faxi, it's so early today!"

Seeing Faxi, an aunt came over with a smile, took out the incense from the basket, and handed over the remaining fruits and melons together with the basket: "These are just picked at home, specially brought for you to try.

.”

As he said that, he pulled the arm of the child next to him: "You kid, you have been clamoring at home all day long to see Master Faxi. Why didn't you say a word when you came?"

Faxi lowered his head and saw a six or seven-year-old child looking at it timidly.

This is my aunt's son.

Two years ago, I had severe dysentery and almost died, but I was saved by myself.

Two years later, they are both so strong that they can even climb mountains.

The child was a little nervous, but he took a deep breath and cautiously walked out from behind his mother, stuffed something into Faxi's hand, and quickly hid back.

Faxi opened his hand and saw it was a Buddhist bead.

The wood is very ordinary, but the child's fingers are red, so he must have polished it himself.

Faxi's eyes were a little hot, and he smiled and patted the child's head: "Thank you so much, little donor!"

"It's our turn to thank you!"

The aunt smiled from ear to ear. After making sure that Faxi had put the basket away, she took her husband and children, who were not good at talking, and went to pray to Buddha.

Faxi glanced towards the backyard.

I looked at the Buddhist niche again, but it was empty.

He took a deep breath and murmured to himself: "From today on, the poor monk will change his Dharma name to Dharma Sea and cultivate Buddhahood for all living beings!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a warm light came out of the backyard.

Fa Hai recognized that this light came from the mountain and river seal.

Jade light penetrated his body.

Soon, he felt the blessing of official luck.

The incense accumulated in the three cities for three years finally melted into his body at this moment.

In an instant, Buddha's light appeared.

The entire body of the Dharma Sea is filled with Buddha light, and the body is as if made of gold.

He was neither happy nor sad, he put his hands together and looked in the direction of Xiao Xitian.

I recited "Amitabha", but did not bow down and worship as usual.

After a tiring morning.

He returned to the backyard and searched for a long time, but Zhao Hao was nowhere to be seen.

But in his bedroom, there is a tree with restrained Buddha light.

Bodhi tree!

There is a note on the table: The Bodhi tree only presents true Buddhas. Within a month, you must rush to the realm of supernatural power, take the Mahayana Buddhism with you, and crush those fake bald donkeys who pretend to be kind and compassionate to men, thieves, and women who are prostitutes!

…

Jian'an City.

As the new capital of the deserted country, Jian'an is now a truly majestic city.

The elite army of 1.5 million was broken up, reorganized, replaced with new equipment, and after half a month of training, it is now as powerful as a rainbow.

After making sure that their loved ones can be fed and clothed in the rear, no one knows how to write timidity.

In the palace.

Jiang Zhiyu held a piece of fiery red warm jade and leaned into Zhao Hao's arms, feeling that his nerves that had been tense for a long time were completely relaxed.

In front of others, she is the unquestionable empress.

But in fact, she also hopes that her husband will make decisions for her in everything.

It's a pity that Zhao Hao has other things to be busy with.

When she thought of this, she felt a little aggrieved and broke away from Zhao Hao's arms: "I said, why did the little gentleman work so hard when he taught the way of governing the country? It turned out that he had expected that today, leaving the government affairs to me, and accompanying Tao by himself.

The pears are really sweet!"

It turns out that little foxes can also be weird.

Zhao Hao grinned: "You have wronged me. At that time, all I could think about was finishing Qidi's affairs and returning to you quickly, but I was delayed by a big event!"

Jiang Zhiyu hummed: "What's going on? If it doesn't look like it's made up, I won't believe it!"

Zhao Hao quickly told the story of the Ten Thousand Monsters Kingdom in detail, but of course the time span was extended to show that he had not been in Qidi for a few days.

When Jiang Zhiyu heard this, he suddenly became worried: "Then dad won't be able to come back? We..."

"We just have to fight!"

Zhao Hao gritted his teeth: "With the national destiny, we actually don't know how powerful our army is. A tough battle is inevitable. If we can't even win this battle, let alone fight against the immortals and Buddhas!"
To be continued...