Chapter 262: Karma and Luck
The clouds and mountains were not particularly tall and steep, and the overall look made Xing Wuji feel a sense of peace. Of course, the clouds and mountains located in the Yunhe Temple, the first major sect of Buddhism today, are also invisibly protected by the Buddha's light, but the Buddhism itself pays attention to the world, no desire and no desire.
Therefore, judging from the clouds and mountains, Xing Wuji did not feel how majestic the legendary number one sect of Buddhism was.
Xing Wuji followed Monk Jing along the way, and at the same time he also let the giant follow the emaciated monk he had let go with the roots of the tree, and before the emaciated monk was about to enter the Yunhe Temple, Xing Wuji asked the giant to pull the emaciated monk back.
Monk Jing, who had countless blisters burning out of his mouth, could only open his mouth wide now and looked at Xing Wuji with a panicked expression. Monk Lijing didn't expect this demon demon to be so cunning, he had let go of his junior brother before, and he actually wanted to follow his junior brother to find Yunhe Peak where Yunhe Temple was located.
Monk Lijing was covered in cold sweat, he was very glad that he hadn't been clever along the way and took Xing Wuji to other peaks, otherwise this demon demon would probably kill him in anger.
The thin monk did not expect to be intercepted by Xing Wuji at the foot of the sect's mountain, and out of instinctive desire to survive, the thin monk opened his mouth and shouted "......" in horror
The emaciated monk wanted to shout 'help' loudly. It's just that he opened his mouth wide, and he didn't make the slightest sound when he roared with all his strength. Xing Wuji used the spiritual power of the early stage of Jindan to directly shackle the voice of the thin monk, making the thin monk instantly become dumb.
"Be quiet for the master, or I will send you to see the Buddha as soon as I leave the master!" Xing Wuji warned as he glared at the thin monk
The thin monk nodded with horror on his face, Xing Wuji lifted Monk Jing with one hand and said to the giant, "Take him out of here first." ”
Xing Wuji took Monk Jing and returned to the mountain pavilion where Yunhe Peak passed, he swung out a Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect spiritual power to eliminate the blisters in Monk Jing's mouth, and healed the injury on Monk Jing's vocal cords, "Monk Jing, I have something to ask you." If you answer truthfully, you can save your life. ”
You ask...... The poor monk must know everything. "Although Monk Lijing is only a late-stage Qi induction cultivator, he is still able to distinguish between the righteous path method and the demon gate method. This young man, who had always been regarded by him as a demon of the Demon Gate, turned out to be the method of the righteous path that he used to heal his injuries just now. This surprised Monk Jing, but at this time, Monk Jing didn't dare to ask Xing Wuji what kind of disciple he was.
"Good. Xing Wuji nodded with satisfaction and said, "I want to know, where is the Bodhi tree where the Buddha sat back then?"
Monk Lijing thought that Xing Wuji was going to ask about the confidential affairs of Yunhe Temple, and he was afraid that he would not be able to answer and would be poisoned.
After hearing Xing Wuji's question, Monk Lijing replied without hesitation: "The Bodhi tree where the Buddha sat on the ground has long since died. ”
Xing Wuji's heart sank suddenly, and he said with an ugly face, "Dead, how could the Bodhi tree where the Buddha sat die so easily!"
"The Bodhi tree where the Buddha sits is a sacred tree enshrined in our Buddhism, but unfortunately all things can not escape birth, old age, sickness and death, after the Buddha sat and ascended for a thousand years, the Bodhi tree withered and died overnight. At that time, believers from all over the Buddhist sect wept and recited the mantra of death to the Bodhi tree for a day and a night. Seeing that Xing Wuji's face was ugly, Monk Lijing explained in a low voice and said, "If the donor doesn't believe it, you can go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to check the classics." ”
When Xing Wuji saw Monk Jing say this, he said with a heavy face, "After the Buddha sat down, didn't he give that Bodhi tree a little Buddha fate and let it cultivate into refinement?"
"Impossible!" Monk Jing affirmed Xing Wuji's conjecture, and he folded his hands and said, "Amitabha." The Buddha said that all things have their own karma, and the luck of things cannot be changed at will. The Buddha would never go against the law that all things have their own cause and effect to change the luck of a Bodhi tree. ”
"What is karma luck?" Xing Wuji didn't expect that Monk Jing, who had been arrogant and domineering on the streets of Yunhe City before, still had this kind of cognition, and he let go of the contempt for Monk Jing in his heart and asked for advice
"The Buddha said that the past life is the result of this life, and the donor himself will get what kind of cause and effect he sows with his own hands. All things are caused by planting causes first, and then they will get the final cause and effect. And luck is the unpredictable chance of karma in the process of obtaining cause and effect under all species. Monk Lijing was full of Zen to see through the world, and a faint Buddha light appeared slightly around his body.
Xing Wuji looked at Monk Jing who was like a monk who had attained the Tao at this time, and suddenly said, "Monk Jing, what kind of karma did you plant in Yunhe City that it fell into my hands today?"
Seeing that the confused look on Xing Wuji's face was gone, Monk Lijing couldn't help but secretly scream in his heart: "Amitabha, meeting a benefactor may be the greatest luck in the life of a poor monk." ”
"Hehe, Monk Jing, you are exalting me too much. "Xing Wuji didn't care about whether Monk Jing's 'cause and effect luck' theory was reasonable, he spent a month rushing to Yunhe Temple, but he didn't come to listen to Zen teachings.
After saying this, Xing Wuji turned his hand into a knife and knocked Monk Jing unconscious, and then Xing Wuji looked at the thin monk who was wrapped in roots by the giant, looking at him with a look of horror, in the eyes of this thin monk, Xing Wuji's blow was probably already killing his Senior Brother Jing.
Xing Wuji sneered and walked over step by step, and the thin monk was frightened and fainted by Xing Wuji under the huge psychological pressure.
"No wonder these two guys were put down the mountain to control ordinary mortals, it turned out to be two pustules. Xing Wuji glanced at the giant with disdain, the giant and Xing Wuji have been together for more than a month, and there is already enough tacit understanding between it and Xing Wuji.
The giant let go of the frightened emaciated monk, retracted the root of the tree and said, "Brother, the Bodhi tree where the Buddha sat has died, what should we do next?"
"How can these two monks who failed to build the foundation and have been stagnant forever in the Qi Induction Period know the secrets of Yunhe Temple, and if we want to figure out the Bodhi tree where the Buddha sits, we can only rely on ourselves!" Xing Wuji shook his head and said in a deep voice
"Giant, are you really not afraid of anything except the Demon Suppression Sword of the Five Elements Gate?" Xing Wuji said solemnly as he looked at the giant
"This ......" the giant didn't dare to pat his chest with a look of embarrassment, there is nothing in this cultivation realm that can use the word 'absolute'!
Xing Wuji saw the giant's hesitation, he pondered for a moment with a solemn face and said, "Xiaoyu is my sister, even if this Yunhe Temple is the Longtan Tiger's Den, I will go to explore it tonight!"
If there is really the so-called karmic luck in this world, Xing Wuji's greatest luck in the Qianyuan Cultivation Realm is to meet Xiaoyu, because Xiaoyu gave Xing Wuji two big gifts, Earth Evil Water and Heavenly Grass, I don't know how many enemies Xing Wuji has killed and how many times he has escaped death.
Also in Xing Wuji's heart, Xiaoyu has really become his sister. Sister Xiaoyu's life is in danger, how can Xing Wuji ignore it!