Chapter 102 All living beings, cattle and horses, Buddhas and dragons
Mo Ziqing stood on the deck of the dragon boat, looking at the old man in a hat and hat sitting on the dragon's head, and fell into deep thought.
When the Burning Spirit Ancient Flame broke out, he just wanted to follow someone's wishes, ready to help Shang Dongluo and let him live a few more days.
But when he just stepped into the air, he was slapped back on the ink order by the old man in front of him, and the old man who appeared out of thin air only said eight words to him.
Life and death are fateful, and blessings and misfortunes are in people.
The first four words don't mean much, they mean literally, between life and death, it's good to have a destiny.
But the last four words are a bit chewy.
Misfortune and blessing are not in heaven but in man, so who should this glyph fall on? What does this woe refer to? What does blessing refer to?
Mo Ziqing couldn't figure it out for a while, the light of the Burning Spirit Ancient Flame was too strong, and it was extremely dazzling, even if he was the youngest Great Mo in the Mo family, he couldn't really see what was going on in that firelight.
It wasn't until that earth-shattering sword light rose into the sky, and a round of bronze mirrors swayed up to open the fire curtain, that he could barely get a glimpse of some of the dynamics in the Burning Spirit Ancient Flame.
But when he opened his eyes wide and wanted to take a closer look, the old man who claimed to be the ferryman of Longquan waved his hand and directly hid the landscape from him.
And the old man didn't even say a word, and threw them directly on the dragon boat.
Mo Ziqing retracted his thoughts, and it was useless to think too much.
Since the blessing and misfortune are in people, they can only be in individuals, not in others. As for whether it is a blessing or a curse in the end, to put it bluntly, it depends on the individual.
No one else can help.
Mo Ziqing turned his head and inspected the deck, there were not many people on the deck, there were hundreds of people, some of whom crossed by themselves, and some who begged for people to cross.
They are all the people who survived in the Dragon Gate Secret Realm in the end, but they are not necessarily the people who can get out of the Dragon Gate Secret Realm alive.
However, now those who crossed by themselves did not look very good, and those who begged for people to cross were not in a very good mood, but after learning about the tragic experience of those who crossed by themselves in the past three days, their mood instantly became clear.
For a while, there was a bit of smugness in his words, as if he was proud of his choice to ask for a crossing, as if he had taken a big advantage.
Mo Ziqing only shook his head slightly, knowing that he was already inferior when he asked for someone, and he was thousands of heads shorter than others.
Even if you take advantage of this dragon spring and absorb some more dense qi, what if you take a few more steps on the path of cultivation than those who cross by yourself. If the heart is short, the road will naturally be narrow.
There has never been a path of cultivation in the world that was paved by chance. There are more opportunities than others, but the road is wider than others, and the speed is faster than others, but the road is endless, and it is still far from the real summit!
Mozi really couldn't figure out what to be proud of.
The path of cultivation is still about accumulation, and the speed of a moment is not the speed of a lifetime, and the number of a moment is not the number of a lifetime.
He didn't understand these truths before, and even if he did, he didn't agree with them, but when he came out of the Lingyun Tower,
Only then did I realize that the truth in this world can be called the truth, and there are still many people who believe in it, whether it is good or bad, there is still some truth to it.
Mo Ziqing shook his head and sighed softly: "Thirty years of sentient beings, cattle and horses, sixty years of Buddhas and dragons, life in the world, in love, alone, alone in life, only life and death, people who make fun of each other are just taking their own humiliation." ”
"All living beings, cattle and horses, all Buddhas and dragons, all living beings cross, but I don't cross. A young man walked up to Mo Ziqing's side and bowed to him and said, "Although there is some truth in what Brother Tai said, I really don't agree with it. ”
Mo Ziqing also bowed to the visitor and smiled slightly: "Some clumsy words made my brother Taijian laugh." But there are thousands of truths in this world, it's not that you admit it, he is the truth, if you don't admit it, he is not. ”
The visitor shook his head, looked at the rippling blue water of the dragon spring and said softly: "The cow and horse are the cattle and horses of all beings, and the dragon elephant is the dragon elephant of the Buddhas. At the end of the day, it's still a mount. ”
The man who came came straightened up, his hands behind his back, and the lake wind blew his sleeves to hunt, "If you are a slave, as an ant, and turn from a cow and a horse into a dragon elephant, then you should be proud, but if not, then you are willing to be the dragon elephant of the cows, horses, and Buddhas of all beings? Don't you want to be the Buddha, to be the sentient beings?"
The person who came turned his head to look at Mozi and said with a smile: "There are six words in this world that are the most interesting and chewy, that is, unwilling and unwilling to accept fate." A lot of shocking things are done by people with these six words. Of course, only people with these six words can do it, your Mo family has done a good job in the last three words, and the first three are average. ”
After thinking about it, the person who came continued to say: "It's difficult to be unwilling, and it's even more difficult to disagree with fate. ”
Mo Ziqing fell into deep thought.
For a while, he didn't know if these words were talking about those people who were begging for people to cross with fifty steps and a hundred steps, or whether they were talking about him.
If it is said that the people who are like cattle and horses who ask for people to cross have absorbed some more dense qi and improved their cultivation and become dragon elephants, they will begin to ridicule those who have not absorbed the dense qi and are still in the ranks of cattle and horses, it seems that there is no problem.
But if it is said that he is mentioning him Mo Ziqing, it seems to be reasonable.
The person who came seemed to see what he was thinking, and chuckled and said: "Brother Tai doesn't have to think about it, when I say cows and horses, I am really talking about cows and horses, and when I talk about dragons and elephants, I am really talking about dragons and elephants." Because, in my eyes, the elephants are actually the same as all living beings and all the Buddhas, and there is no difference in essence. ”
Mo Ziqing was a little puzzled, "Does Brother Tai's sentence mean that all beings are equal in your eyes?"
The visitor was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "You can also understand it this way." ”
Mo Ziqing bowed slightly: "Mo Ziqing in the Xia Mo family, dare to ask the name of Brother Tai?"
Someone came to stroke the railing of the dragon boat, blowing the lake breeze and said: "Zhang Wendao, Wendao has a successive Wendao." ”
Zhang Wendao raised his head slightly, squinted his eyes and looked at the sun in the sky.
He suddenly felt a little excited
In his eyes, all living beings and Buddhas are ants, and if he has to say that all living beings are equal, there seems to be nothing wrong.
Zhang Wendao smiled and said in a low voice: "The so-called equality of all beings is not that all beings have the same value, but that all beings have the same value. ”
His voice was very soft, and Mo Ziqing, who was very far away from him, didn't hear it clearly, but the old man sitting cross-legged on the dragon's head far away from him instantly opened his eyes.
Zhang Wendao suddenly felt like a man's back, and cold sweat broke out.
The face, which had been restored to its original state, faintly showed signs of cracking.
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Longquan Ferry.
Corpse Jiao, a man of great virtue, stepped on Zheng Nanfeng's face with his right foot, and began his behavior of influencing evil deeds with virtue.
Fifteen of them were bound hand and foot, bent over the grass, writhing like maggots.
Corpse Jiao crossed his waist with one hand, pointed at them with a brush in the other hand, and said viciously: "It stands to reason that you chased and killed my three brothers before, and now it is not too much for us to kill you, but my brother and I are both virtuous people who pay attention to virtue, so we decided to give you a chance to reform yourself, it depends on whether you want to do it or not?"
The fifteen people lying on the ground all had fierce expressions on their faces, and if they hadn't stuffed their mouths with strips of cloth, they might have been scolding by now.
They really want to say, the man of great virtue, your uncle, if it is really a person of great virtue, it will not interfere with their absorption of the dense qi, and they will not rob them of mustard seeds, let alone the same as now.
Tie them up like maggots and throw them on the grass at will.
Corpse Jiao pointed at Dongluo and continued: "Heaven has the virtue of a good life, and my brother and I are virtuous and don't want to increase the number of evils, but if you are released like this, and my brothers do not agree with each other, they will definitely lose their virtues, so my two brothers thought about it again and again, and finally came up with a plan to achieve both." It will not hurt your life, nor our virtue. ”
Bi Jing was a matter of life and death, and the fifteen people lying on the ground also stopped writhing, and they all stared at the corpse Jiao with wide eyes, wanting to see what kind of medicine he had bought in his gourd.
The corpse Jiao glanced at Dongluo, and Dongluo, who understood it, immediately trotted forward and put a blank piece of paper in front of them, and many words were densely written on the white paper.
Corpse Jiao pointed to the white paper and said: "Although my brothers are both people of great virtue, but we really can't believe you, I am afraid that after you are released, you will continue to hunt us down, so we drew up a reconciliation letter, everyone see if there is no problem, make an oath to heaven and earth, and then sign a letter, we will complete the reconciliation, everyone can leave, and finally wish everyone a great success in the secret territory of Longmen." ”
The corpse Jiao said with spit and emotion, and after finishing speaking, he did not forget to bow slightly to everyone, as if he was really a virtuous person.
Dongluo estimated that they had also read the provisions of the reconciliation book almost as well, so he stepped forward and tore off the strips of cloth from their mouths.
As soon as the strip of cloth was torn off, there was an intermittent sound of angry scolding.
"The man of great virtue, your uncle, robbed us
The chance, not to mention the mustard seeds that took away us, and now they are still taking us to blackmail our family, 10,000 low-grade spirit stones, why don't you go and grab it, and return the great virtue, I have never seen you such a person who lacks virtue. ”
"This is your uncle's reconciliation letter, this is clearly a robbery, I don't want to reconcile with you, you kill me!"
"Yes, I won't sign it, if I want money, I want a life. ”
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After waiting for them to scold for a while, the corpse Jiao crushed his right foot in Zheng Nanfeng's face, pointed at Luo Le and said with a cruel smile: "I am a person of great virtue, but my brother is not! ”
Luo Le stepped forward, the two big knives in his hands rubbing back and forth, staring at them viciously. As if they disagreed, they would raise their knives and let them see what they were called
The corpse Jiao stepped on Zheng Nanfeng and continued: "Do you see this person at my feet? It's because he said a word to my brother, and he has been lying here for a long time now. ”
Luo Le snorted coldly, and the big knife in his hand came out of his hand, quickly stabbing into Zheng Nanfeng's legs.
Zheng Nanfeng woke up with a painful sound, and then was trampled by the corpse Jiao and passed out.
Those who were tied up couldn't help but fight a cold war, and they didn't dare to say anything cruel anymore.
A young girl glanced at the fierce Luo Le, and said with a crying face: "I...... I swear, I sign. ”
"I ...... I also signed. ”
With the first lead, although the other people were very unwilling, they still swore to heaven and earth under the coercion of the corpse Jiao and signed a reconciliation letter.
The three of Dongluo let them go satisfied, not afraid that they would regret it, after all, the oath to heaven and earth had already been engraved on the way of heaven.
If you want to regret it, you will have to endure the counterattack of the Heavenly Dao, and the price you need to pay is far greater than 10,000 spirit stones.
It's not that they don't want more, but if they do, they will most likely become family outcasts and be discarded at will. It doesn't matter if he fights back or not, as long as he doesn't pounce on them, it has nothing to do with him.
The family has always been ruthless, and of course, the Immortal Family Sect is no better.
Dongluo sat at the Longquan ferry, looked at Longquan, and began to think about how to deal with Zheng Nanfeng.
And above Longquan, the outline of a large ship is becoming clearer and clearer.
(End of chapter)