"Why?" Lei Shaoxuan said, "You have profound skills, you can use your own skills to fight drugs, if you can help you detoxify, you can get better." ”

"This pool is the only source of water within a radius of hundreds of miles. The golden mamba snake venom is highly venomous, and the snake venom enters the pool, which will kill countless living beings, and it is absolutely unacceptable. The monk said with difficulty.

"You monk, when you are dying, you are still thinking about countless living beings. The corners of Lei Shaoxuan's mouth twitched, a little disapproving, but he immediately had a good impression of this monk in his heart.

Lei Shaoxuan looked around, found a small bay, piled sand to separate the bay from the pond, moved the monk over, and began to poison the monk.

The monk's vitality was amazing, and not long after letting go of the poison, the monk slowly sat up.

"I am the protector monk of Tianzhu Leiming Temple, thank you for saving your life. Moro clasped his hands in thanks.

"I'm ...... dead," Lei Shaoxuan was dumbfounded.

This was the first time he had interacted with outsiders since he was exiled to the bitter sea, and Lei Shaoxuan suddenly found that his identity in the death row camp was so unclear to others, and he couldn't help but hesitate.

"I—My name is Lei Shaoxuan. ”

"Is the donor a death row prisoner?" said Morro.

"How do you know?" Lei Shaoxuan was taken aback.

"The donor is so young, full of evil spirit, full of murderous aura, it can be seen that the killing is deep, but there is no resentment in the body, and the person killed should be killed in the battlefield. There is no injustice or hatred in killing people on the battlefield, and there is naturally no resentment. ”

Mo Luo looked at Lei Shaoxuan and said: "In addition, the donor's heavenly court is full, the earth pavilion is round, and he is a person of great fortune, but the Yin Hall is obscure and dark, and the bad luck is thick, this is a sign of calamity, there are few people within a radius of hundreds of miles, and only the death row prisoners are in line with the identity of the donor." ”

After Moro detoxified, he was already able to speak freely, and his analysis was straightforward.

The monk's great wisdom was almost demonic, which surprised Lei Shaoxuan, and he was secretly vigilant in his heart: "Who are you?"

"Don't worry too much about the donor, Buddhism doesn't care about mundane things. "I said this only to thank the donor for saving my life, and to be honest and honest, and not to have any other meaning." ”

"It's strange to believe you. Lei Shaoxuan thought secretly, but the monk's words made Lei Shaoxuan feel a lot more at ease.

It was already dark, Lei Shaoxuan found some dead branches, lit a fire, and caught a few fish. The monk doesn't kill alive or die, he doesn't eat fish, and Lei Shaoxuan doesn't bother to pay attention to him.

After walking for a day, Lei Shaoxuan was tired and sleepy, and almost fell asleep as soon as he lay down.

However, when Lei Shaoxuan was about to fall asleep, the situation of the battlefield battle appeared in his mind, his eyes were full of flesh and blood, blood was dripping, and he had a splitting headache.

In fact, Lei Shaoxuan didn't notice it himself, whenever he slept, he curled up, clasped his knees with his hands, like a fetus in his womb, sometimes tumbling, sometimes screaming in the middle of the night, and having nightmares.

The people in the No. 36 camp knew about Lei Shaoxuan's problem, but they all thought that Lei Shaoxuan had some kind of illness, but they didn't dare to tell Lei Shaoxuan, and Lei Shaoxuan became the only one who didn't know that he had a sleeping problem.

Lei Shaoxuan often woke up many times, so that he became sensitive, irritable, suspicious, and had a headache.

Looking at Lei Shaoxuan, who was curled up in a frightened state, Moro sighed, came to Lei Shaoxuan's side, sat on his knees, his left hand drooped, his right hand bent his arm up, and he gently recited the scriptures in his mouth.

Lei Shaoxuan had already woken up when Moro arrived, but he pretended to be asleep and did not move.

Lei Shaoxuan listened to the scriptures read by the monk for a while, but he couldn't understand what he was reading at all, he only felt that the Sanskrit sound was curling, sometimes high and sometimes low.

Slowly, Lei Shaoxuan's body relaxed, as if he had unloaded a heavy burden, and couldn't help but stretch his body.

Lei Shaoxuan only felt that he was in spring, being blown by the spring breeze, bathed in the warm sun, and couldn't help but fall asleep.

When I woke up, the sky was already bright, and the brilliant morning glow gradually dispersed from behind the sand dunes.

"Monk," Lei Shaoxuan jumped up, feeling extremely comfortable, "I'm leaving, where are you going?"

"In the desert, the sun is scorching, the heat poisons the body, and the dunes are everywhere, and they do not know the direction, so they are not suitable for long travel, so it is better to walk at night. The weather is cool at night, and the Big Dipper shows the way, and you can walk straight east for a day to get out of this desert. "Moro Dao.

"What about you?" Lei Shaoxuan asked a little strangely, "Aren't you leaving?"

"The monk was bitten by the golden mamba snake, this snake is hopeless, although most of the snake venom has been discharged, but it will not live for ten days, the monk is not gone, this is the place where the monk is buried. Moro said lightly.

Lei Shaoxuan was accustomed to life and death, and he was numb to life and death, but when he heard the monk's words, he was still inexplicably sad in his heart.

In this case, Lei Shaoxuan will chat with the monk, and it will not be too late to leave at night. ”

Lei Shaoxuan dug a hole in the sand wall, and the two of them crowded into the hole to avoid the sun.

"Monk, you have traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, walked through countless hardships and dangers, experienced all kinds of disasters, and now you are dying in a foreign land, what are you for?" asked Lei Shaoxuan.

"I was ordered by King Buddha to escort the 3,000 volumes of Bayeux scriptures to Yongning Temple in Xijing. "Moro Dao.

Of the five members of Moro's party, four have died on the way, and he is the only one left to cross the desert, but he still can't get out of the desert.

At night, the moonlight is like water, the stars are brilliant, and the Beidou is like a spoon hanging high in the night sky.

Lei Shaoxuan did not leave on the road.

Thinking that this monk was going to die here, Lei Shaoxuan felt a little sad in his heart, although he was used to seeing life and death, but let him leave the monk and watch the monk die, he couldn't convince himself.

At night, when Lei Shaoxuan was sleeping, he heard the sound of chanting again, his head didn't hurt anymore, and he slept until dawn.

"Monk," Lei Shaoxuan said, "I don't believe that there are no ghosts, why can I sleep until dawn as soon as you chant the scriptures? Since I became a prisoner, I haven't slept well for a long time." ”

"You are full of evil and murderous spirits, and you can't get rid of them. The monk said: "Killing too many people, murderous and evil, the body and mind are invaded by it all the time, the mind is restless, and after a long time, it will go crazy." Chanting sutras can suppress evil and kill, and clear the heart and calm the nerves. ”

"Monk, can you teach me to recite this scripture?" Hearing this, Lei Shaoxuan was overjoyed and asked hopefully.

"No, you can't. The monk flatly refused, "The donor is not a Buddhist." ”

"I joined Buddhism. Lei Shaoxuan said without thinking, Lei Shaoxuan has never been a person who sticks to the rules.

"Huh, join the Buddha?" The monk was stunned, this is okay?

"To enter my Buddha's gate, you must shave your ordination and receive ordination ......"

"Good. Lei Shaoxuan interrupted the monk, "I promise!"

Lei Shaoxuan has no shame, the monk will die in ten days, and it is a waste to keep the things on his body.

"No, the donor has a lot of sins, and he must enter the temple to receive ordination, and from then on he can cultivate in the Buddha Gate to dissolve the murderous and evil aura of his body. ”

"Huh. Seeing that the monk was a little shirky, Lei Che sneered a little: "I often hear that the Buddha Gate is wide open to welcome believers, put down the butcher's knife, and become a Buddha on the ground." I am sincere to the Buddha, but the monk pushes back, what is the reason?"

"The donor is not sincere in joining Buddhism, but in asking for something. The monk defended, "Did the donor really enter my Buddhism and become a monk?

"I entered Buddhism, but I was not a monk. Sinners and wicked people can enter the Buddha's door, burn incense and worship and pray for the blessing of the Buddha, but they can also enter the Buddha's door, I beg a monk, but I won't let me enter the Buddha's door?" Lei Shaoxuan said with some sarcasm, "Is it possible that the Buddha can ask for it, but the monk can't ask for it?" The Buddha Lord helps people, but the monk doesn't help me? The Buddhist scriptures are supposed to save people and cross people, but they don't save me and cross me?"

The monk was dumbfounded, unable to speak, and simply kept silent.

Lei Shaoxuan had no choice but to give up. Fortunately, every time Lei Shaoxuan went to sleep, the monk still insisted on chanting to Lei Shaoxuan.

Whenever the monk recites the scriptures, Lei Shaoxuan forcibly sobers himself up and desperately memorizes the scriptures chanted by the monk.

1st, 2nd, 3rd ...... On the fourth day, Lei Shaoxuan was an extremely intelligent person, and in only four days, he memorized most of the scriptures, and when he practiced during the day, he was discovered by the monks.

The monk was taken aback, and pointed at Lei Shaoxuan speechless: "You, you, have you memorized the scriptures?"

"No, but I carried most of it. Lei Shaoxuan said triumphantly.

Mo Luo's face changed greatly, he pointed at Lei Shaoxuan and sighed repeatedly, "Do you know what this scripture is? I hurt you!"

"Why?" Lei Shaoxuan asked puzzledly, "I chant the scriptures myself, and I feel very good." ”

"This sutra is the "Dacheng Wisdom Phaseless Vajra Sutra", practice this scripture, not become a Buddha, it is easy to enter the devil, this experience can not be passed on lightly, if you want to practice, someone must hold the protection. How can you learn everything in just a few days? When I die, you will become a demon, won't it harm you?"

The monk paused and said: "The Buddhist scriptures are supposed to save people and cross people, and they will naturally save you, but this sutra is different, if you don't enter the Buddhist temple, no one will protect you, and if you can't learn, it will harm you, and I don't want to pass on you." ”

"What is a demon?" Lei Shaoxuan asked with some disapproval.

"Go to the evil way, do evil things, and treat human life as a mustard...... All kinds of evil deeds are innumerable. "Moro Dao.

"Isn't it okay if I don't do these things?" Lei Shaoxuan asked strangely.

How can Moro say that a person who doesn't know what a demon is? The Buddha talks about cause and effect, and the cause of Lei Shaoxuan's forced study of this sutra is Moro, which can only be resolved by Moro.

"In the middle of the Buddha's thoughts, the Buddha said: All things are empty, so all living beings are equal, and you must not kill; If you can't complete this scripture, he will fall into the devil one day, and the donor's martial arts will be strong, and he will destroy the living beings. ”

It turns out that the Buddhas and demons are all human beings, and they are scared to death. Lei Shaoxuan breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart was even more disapproving.

"Why can't you cultivate this sutra completely, and you will fall into demons?"

"Dacheng Wisdom Phaseless Prajra Vajra Sutra" is a secret book of Buddhism, not known, all because of this scripture for the suppression of demons, only those who practice Buddhism can learn it. I see that the donor is in unbearable pain, and he recites sutras for the donor, but the donor forcibly practices it, but he does not want to become a monk and practice Buddhism. The Buddha and the demon have the same initial thoughts, the Buddha and the demon are the same, but they are not in the same way, and the practice of this sutra is not a Buddha or a demon. Therefore, to cultivate this scripture, it is necessary to practice in the monastery, and the demon will be resolved by its own high monks. The donor is strong in martial arts, and he does not want to become a monk, and he will inevitably kill countless people when he enters the demon. This is my fault, and it is your doom. ”

"Master, I'm not yet an adult, and I'm not in the world, so it's a great loss to become a monk, isn't it? And relying on speculation about the future to do the act of exterminating demons is too unreasonable, isn't it? Not to mention that I still have the grace to save my life in Master Yu. Just because I learned some Buddhist scriptures, I have to be determined to become a demon and get rid of me, can you make some sense?"

Lei Shaoxuan couldn't laugh or cry, feeling that this monk didn't even talk about the basic truth.

"What do you want to be if you are an adult?" Moro asked slowly.

"At least be a general or something. Lei Shaoxuan said casually.

"What do you see in the distance, between the distant sky?"

Moro pointed into the distance.