Chapter 51 Death

"This scripture is broad and profound, and I have to understand it only in case of the scriptures. Moro said modestly.

"If the master realizes that it is enough to practice this scripture, it will naturally be enough for me to practice. Moreover, although your understanding is incomplete, it is infallible, and there is no need to worry about going astray, which is enough for me. ”

It's a trick, but it's extremely doable.

Mo Luo stared at Lei Shaoxuan with wide eyes, there is such a person with such a high level of understanding in the world, and sighed deeply in his heart, his time is short, otherwise if he can accept such a smart and enlightened person into the Buddha's door, what kind of character will he appear in the future.

Two days later, Lei Shaoxuan had already recited the two scriptures.

Seeing Lei Shaoxuan closing his eyes and chanting the scriptures, concentrating, Moro's heart suddenly moved, and a determination surged into his heart.

Mo Luo said to Lei Shaoxuan: "The matter of the scriptures is over, and there is still one thing that the donor must agree to." ”

"What's the matter?" Lei Shaoxuan looked at Moro vigilantly, Lei Shaoxuan was a little uneasy about Moro.

"I am the protector of the Dharma Ming King sitting down the apologetic monk, from Tianzhu, ordered to send Buddhist scriptures and other Buddhist items to Dongping Yongning Temple. We were originally a group of five people, but now I am the only one left, and time is short, can you take my position, become a cathar, and send the items to Yongning Temple?"

"I won't be a monk!" Lei Shaoxuan said resolutely.

"If you become a Buddha, you must be a teacher, receive ordination, be assessed, and be conferred. Now that I am dying, the matter is urgent, you only need to agree to be my apprentice, if you want to return to the vulgar in the future, you only need to tell the presiding officer of Yongning Temple, and you don't even need to ask for his permission. Apologists don't need to keep any of the Buddha's precepts, they can just act when the Buddha is in trouble, how about it?" Moro said earnestly.

"Is it okay to kill someone?" asked Lei Shaoxuan. Lei Shaoxuan couldn't bear any precepts, he was a death row prisoner and needed to be killed.

"The Dharma Protector King Sanssouci has expanded his territory, swept away the evil demons, and shed thousands of miles of blood, and is the greatest protector of my Buddha. ”

"In that case, I promise. Lei Shaoxuan looked at Moro with a haggard face and an eager face, thinking that his time was short, and he couldn't bear to refuse.

A smile appeared on Moro's face, this kid had killed countless people, but he had a good heart. The Buddha said: Pudu sentient beings. Demons are also sentient beings, no matter where Lei Shaoxuan is, entering my Buddha Gate is a Buddha...... Buddha also has a demonic mind.

"I watched you practice knives in the past few days, and your sword skills obviously have to be instructed by masters, and the sword skills you practice are extremely fast. Fast is the essence of martial arts, and the speed is extreme, destroying the withering and decaying. However, you are fast and fast, but you don't know how to kill. ”

Moro looked at Lei Shaoxuan and said.

"Isn't the sword technique a killing technique?" asked Lei Shaoxuan puzzled.

"In order to be fast, when the knife comes out, the knife is the same, up and down, left and right, very straight, the line is indeed the fastest, but it is not the case with murder. ”

Moro then said, "Do you know the structure of the human body? The abdomen is empty, and if a knife pierces it, but it pierces the empty place, will it not be taken advantage of by others? On the other hand, if you are stabbed by someone, and there is no way to avoid it, if you can move a little and avoid the vital place, will you not be able to avoid the scourge of killing? ”

Moro Zhengse said: "Since he is a Dharma protector, he must know that the Buddha abstains from killing but does not prohibit killing." If you can avoid killing, you can kill less, so you have to be proficient in killing people. I was originally one of the eighteen guards under the throne of Sanssouci, and I was also one of the eighteen protectors of the Dharma with the king. ”

Lei Shaoxuan seemed to see an open door, and couldn't help but rejoice.

In the final analysis, although Zhang Qing is a dragon guard, needless to say, his martial arts are strong, but he lacks battlefield practice. Lei Shaoxuan's actual combat experience is almost all self-realization, from the battlefield, and now there is a teacher with rich battlefield experience to teach actual combat experience, how can you not like it?

Moro asked Lei Shaoxuan to find a dried corpse, and used a knife to cut each part of the corpse in half, open all parts of the limbs, and open all the abdominal cavities, revealing internal organs.

It was the first time for Lei Shaoxuan to observe the various organs of the human body so closely, although he had killed countless people, he had never looked at the corpse so closely, and he couldn't help but look pale and couldn't help but want to vomit.

Moro glanced at Lei Shaoxuan and said, "The flesh is just a stinky skin, you are used to seeing life and death, and you still can't see through it?"

"If we kill someone, we don't bury it, we kill when we kill, but we never torture corpses. Lei Shaoxuan said.

In Lei Shaoxuan's eyes, the human body is sacred to his parents. Every time after the war, I always feel palpitations when I see corpses in the wilderness.

Moro used a knife to completely decompose the corpse, separating the bones, flesh, and tendons of the hands and feet, cutting the chest cavity and abdominal cavity at a glance, and every part of the human body was clearly presented in front of Lei Shaoxuan.

Moro looked at Lei Shaoxuan and said, "This is a human skin, you remember it carefully." ”

The monk pointed at the corpse with a knife and said, "You see, most people stab the middle of the chest, but they don't know that the middle of the chest is a cavity, and this move will inevitably stab the hollow, giving people a chance to call it." Another example is the leg, kicking out and sweeping the lower plate, but I don't know that the lower leg bone is the hardest, if it can't hit the joint, at most the person will be kicked down without injury. If you can hit its joints directly and strike it lightly, you can destroy its people, wouldn't it increase the efficiency of killing people several times?"

The tip of the knife is pointed to the joint, and the joint collapses in response.

Lei Shaoxuan listened to it with a heartfelt heart, but he was in a cold sweat again.

I think of the battles in the past, how many times I was injured but not my life, how lucky. If the enemy knows this technique, where will he have a chance to live? Chinese people are taboo about the dead, no one has ever dissected the corpse, naturally they don't understand the structure of the human body, and they only need to hit each other in battle, where do they think so much. Zhang Qing is a martial arts master, but he didn't ask him to hit the specific part after hitting it with a knife.

"You're too weak!" Moro then said unceremoniously, "I can't hurt me if I let you cut with a knife." ”

"That's because I can't practice my internal skills!" Lei Shaoxuan was not convinced.

Internal strength has already benefited me a lot, but the cultivation of internal strength must be accumulated over the years, and it cannot be improved overnight.

"Hmm. Moro unceremoniously despised Lei Shaoxuan.

Moro didn't explain, and continued: "Internal strength practice pranayama, those who become internal strength can strengthen the body, but the body is so mysterious, how difficult it is to practice the whole body internal force, and it is necessary to turn internal force into martial arts for several years and decades. The most fundamental force of the human body is the bones and tendons, the bones are strong and the muscles are strong, the natural body is strong, and all the organs of the human body are mostly connected with the muscles and bones, and they will naturally grow with the muscles and bones. I will teach you the Sutra of Easy Tendon and Cleansing the Pulp, and you must practice diligently to sweep away all evil spirits. ”

Lei Shaoxuan secretly slandered in his heart: Sweep a fart, a golden mamba snake, almost let you get rid of me, and now start to let me protect the Dharma? In the future, if any Dharma protector monk dares to go against Lao Tzu, throw him two golden mamba snakes.

On the night of the tenth day, Lei Shaoxuan and Monk Moro sat by the small pool.

The moon in the sky is bright and bright, and the endless desert is quiet and empty. At this moment, it seems that every grain of sand is bathed in the moonlight, emitting a fine dazzling silver light, which is beautiful.

The wind blew softly, moaning sadly.

Moroh stumbled and sat down, facing the south, which was his hometown.

Moro's face shone with a holy light.

When the time came to separate, Lei Shaoxuan knelt in front of him and couldn't cry.

"Master. Lei Shaoxuan couldn't help but cry.

After just a few days of getting along, today he called Moro Master for the first time, but he was facing life and death.

Hearing this, Mo Luo opened his eyes, felt Lei Shaoxuan's sadness, looked at Lei Shaoxuan and said, "Idiot, Master is going here, returning to the Western Bliss, it is the extreme joy, why be sad." ”

"After the master goes, you send the Buddha ring on the master's body to Yongning Temple and hand it over to the abbot of Zen Zhi. You can keep the beads as a souvenir and as proof of identity. ”

Moro said, closing his eyes and not speaking again.

The moonlight is getting brighter.

Suddenly, the holy white light emanated from the holy Moro, and the white lotus flowers fell from the sky like snowflakes and disappeared to the ground, and the neat Sanskrit sound resounded through the sky.

A smile appeared on Moro's face, and his body disappeared into the fire.

At the last moment when the firelight disappeared, Moro's voice floated in the air: "Tell Zen Zhi that if someone from Tianzhu comes, please send my relics back to Tianzhu, that is my hometown!"

After a while, the firelight, the Sanskrit sound, and the white lotus all disappeared, and where Moro stood, there was a string of sandalwood Buddhist beads and a gray ring lying quietly.

Lei Shaoxuan was puzzled, and sighed in his heart, the vision of the monk's disappearance made Lei Shaoxuan unable to understand, so he could only follow the instructions.

Lei Shaoxuan hung the Buddha beads around his neck and put them in his clothes. The gray ring was very large, but when Lei Shaoxuan tried to wear the ring, the ring inexplicably became very suitable. Lei Shaoxuan wanted to take off the ring, but he couldn't take it off anyway. Although Lei Shaoxuan was very surprised, but after experiencing all kinds of visions of Moro's death, Lei Shaoxuan didn't feel strange, this was undoubtedly Moro's means.

The deep night sky, dotted with stars, and the Beidou display, hang quietly in the north.

Putting away his sad heart, and finally taking a look at the spring water embedded in the desert like a mirror, Lei Shaoxuan turned around and walked away to the east.

In the evening of the next day, Lei Shaoxuan returned to Huguguan.

The sunset shines on the towering city wall of Huguguan, reflecting the golden brilliance, the white clouds are condensed in the air, the blue sky is beautiful and quiet, Huguguan is as beautiful as a fairy tale.

Along the way, Lei Shaoxuan kept thinking about Moro's words, and his mind kept wandering between returning to the camp and becoming a monk.

If you go directly to Yongning Temple to become a monk, you can get rid of the status of a death row prisoner immediately, and as a disciple of Moro, you should get a good status in Yongning Temple.

"No matter how high your status is, you are still a monk, and you still can't go home. If you can't go home, what's the difference between being a prisoner? It's just a different camp. ”

Lei Shaoxuan thought viciously.

But if you go back to the death row camp, if you want to go home, you can only go home if you want to go home in the forward camp and make meritorious service in the army. This road is a road of life and death, nine deaths and one life, do you want to go back to the camp?

Seeing the beautiful Hugu Pass City under the sunset, Lei Shaoxuan's heart calmed down, "Go back to the death camp, break through the road of life and death, and go home with dignity, otherwise Hu Youde won't die in vain?

Seeing the silent, dilapidated, and solemn death row camp from a distance, Lei Shaoxuan felt a sense of intimacy. He couldn't help but think of a sentence: peace of mind is home!

Lei Shaoxuan smiled bitterly: "It's really a cheap bone, and there are people who use the death row camp as their home?"