Chapter 0588 - Seven Emotions and Six Desires of People!
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Not long after, Our Lady of Wuhuan had already walked in front of Wu Ming, and her face was still facing the direction in which Mo Zhaoxue had left.
"What did you mean by that, Holy Mother?" Wu Ming asked puzzled.
The Holy Mother of Wuhuan looked at Wu Ming at this time, she seemed to hesitate, and only after a few breaths did she sigh: "Hey, Zhao Xue has let go of her hatred for you in her heart, and her love cannot be cut off, and her life will not last long." ā
Hearing this, Wu Ming was even more shocked.
"What, please make it clear, why don't you give up killing me, Zhaoxue won't be able to live?"
"Wu Ming, you don't have to be too anxious, this may be Zhaoxue's fate."
"Fate? I, Wu Ming, have never believed in fate, and my younger generation implored Our Lady to explain the truth. Wu Ming bowed respectfully.
Our Lady of Wuhuan sighed again and said: "Hey, enter my burial pavilion, but all those with superior qualifications, smart minds, and strong endurance will be focused on cultivating, and they will be cultivated to cut their feelings and desires." ā
Wu Ming listened quietly, he also knew something about the Funeral Desire Pavilion, and he knew this.
Our Lady of Wuhuan looked up at the sky, and then said: "It is expected that there are conditions for cultivating this skill, everyone will have desires in their hearts, and this sect's divine skill is to cut off these desires and improve cultivation. ā
"Therefore, every disciple who is selected to focus on training must plant a seed of desire in the burial mound, everyone's desires are different, and the seeds of desire planted are also different, and what Zhao Xue planted is a love seed."
What Our Lady of Wuhuan said at this moment can be regarded as the secret of the Funeral Desire Pavilion.
Speaking of which, Our Lady of Wuhuan does like Mo Zhaoxue, she even has the heart to pass on her mantle to Mo Zhaoxue, and now that she sees Mo Zhaoxue give up her hatred for Wu Ming, she can't bear to see Mo Zhaoxue die because of this.
"Our Lady, the younger generation can't understand, why don't you kill me, Zhaoxue will die because of this?"
Our Lady of Wuhuan shook her head and sighed bitterly: "Hey, it's not because she doesn't kill you, but because she has let go of her hatred for you in her heart, to put it bluntly, her affection for you can't be cut off, so that the love she planted will gradually grow in the burial mound, until she dies." ā
"If you don't cut this love seed, she's going to die?"
Our Lady of Wuhuan nodded firmly: "Exactly, the Burial Desire Tomb is the holy place where the Burial Desire Pavilion is famous all over the world, no one knows why, but since the existence of the Burial Desire Pavilion, this iron law has been passed down to the present, and within a certain period of time, if the person who planted the Desire Seed cannot cut it off, he will definitely die." ā
"This is an iron law that has never changed in thousands of years."
At this moment, Wu Ming understood a little bit.
The so-called burial mound is actually a kind of place to sign some kind of contract with people, just like a person who makes a wish to the gods, and the gods will bless him and will meet his requirements, but he must repay the vows, otherwise he will also be punished by the gods.
If a person plants his own seed of desire in the burial mound, it is equivalent to signing an agreement.
He had to give up this desire of his own, and the desire to seed would die out of its own accord.
On the contrary, if the person can't let go of this desire, then the desire will gradually expand, and a certain desire of a person is the nutrient for the growth of the desire seed.
One day, if you want to grow into a seed, it will mean that the time has come for an agreement, and the person who sows the seed will receive the most severe punishment and die.
Of course, if the person who planted the desire to plant can abandon this desire of his own, the self-reverence will get a qualitative leap and restart the latest chapter of the end times.
Then planted, then chopped, and finally became a ruthless and desireless person.
Only I respect merit and I have reached the realm of great success.
The seven emotions and six desires are added together, and it is the thirteen heavens that cut off feelings and desires and respect oneself.
The current Funeral Desire Pavilion Master has only reached the Ten Heavens, and he has cut off the five emotions and five desires.
Wu Ming said unsuppressedly in his heart: "I have long heard that the Burial Desire Pavilion is the first evil sect, and it is really evil enough, a person who has cultivated to the thirteenth heaven, has cut off seven emotions and six desires, is that still a person?" ā
The so-called seven emotions refer to joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, fear, love, and hatred (or desire).
As for the six desires, simply put, they are the eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind, which are called in Buddhism, ****, the desire for appearance, the desire for majestic posture, the desire for language and sound, the desire for slippery, and the desire for people.
This is the most basic reason why a person is called a human being.
Buddhism has always paid attention to the three thousand troubles, and now Wu Ming thinks that it is still worse than the Funeral Desire Pavilion.
Mo Zhaoxue gave up her hatred for Wu Ming, and the feelings in her heart could not be cut off, so the love she planted in the burial mound could not be cut off, and when the time came, Mo Zhaoxue would pay the price of her life.
Wu Ming now understands thoroughly.
Mo Zhaoxue forgave herself with her own life, although Wu Ming was not wrong.
At this moment, Mo Zhaoxue's smile when she left made Wu Ming feel very uncomfortable.
After a few breaths, Wu Ming looked at Our Lady of Wuhuan and said, "Our Lady, how much time does Zhaoxue have left?" ā
Our Lady of Wuhuan glanced at Wu Ming, she said these words to Wu Ming today, she didn't have any purpose, she just wanted Wu Ming to know Mo Zhaoxue's intentions.
At this moment, she suddenly noticed that Wu Ming's eyes were very strange.
"Wu Ming, you ......."
"How much time does Zhaoxue have?"
"According to my calculations, it will be about a year, but it depends on Zhao Xue's love roots, she has now given up her hatred for you, and her love roots have strengthened, which will definitely shorten the time for the onset of love."
"So, a year is not enough?"
Our Lady of Wuhuan nodded sadly.
"Is there any way to resolve the relationship? Our Lady, can you take me to see your father's burial mound? As long as I, Wu Ming, still have a breath of air, I will never let Zhao Xue die like this. ā
Our Lady of Wuhuan found that Wu Ming's eyes were extremely firm at the moment.
After a few breaths, Our Lady of Wuhuan said in a deep voice: "I have never understood why Zhaoxue made such a choice, and now that I ......, maybe ......." Wu Ming, don't say it's a burial mound, few people in the world know the location of the burial pavilion, it's impossible for me to take you there. ā
"Also, even if you get to the Funeral Desire Pavilion, you won't be able to enter the Burial Desire Tomb."
"Take a step back, even if you can enter the Burial Desire Tomb, you can't cut off Zhao Xue's love seed, even if the sword immortal of Shushan comes, you should understand that this is not a problem that can be solved by strength or weakness."
The words of Our Lady of Wuhuan made Wu Ming more and more hopeless, but he didn't want to and wouldn't give up.
"Seniors, there are no absolutes in the world, I don't believe that there is no solution to it, even if there is only a glimmer of possibility, please speak up to my seniors."