Chapter 160: The Book of the King of People
The ancestor seemed to remember a long time ago, and deposited it for a long time, and then said: The shock wave swept across the entire island with endless monstrous flames, and I was walking by a small lake at that time. Seeing this scene www.biquge.info he immediately jumped into the lake.
I didn't speak, and the ancestor continued: When my body fell into the lake, and only my head was still exposed, the shock wave came, and that strong heat wave hit my left cheek, causing my left face to melt in an instant, and my appearance will never change.
Speaking of this, the ancestor didn't sigh much, but when he talked about not succeeding in assassinating the emperor, he sighed again and again.
I said: Ancestor, don't be discouraged, now in these years, the plastic surgery technology is not as powerful as you can imagine, save some money in two years and have a cosmetic surgery. It is estimated that he can also make a handsome guy.
Old Ancestor smiled, took his package, unzipped it and said to me: You can see for yourself.
I stretched out my head to look, and almost said I'd.
In the parcel of the ancestor, all the renminbi are stacks of hundred-yuan bills, not even fifty yuan, all of them are one hundred yuan, and roughly speaking, there must be at least seven or eight hundred thousand yuan in this small package.
"Ancestor, where did you get so much money?" I suppressed the shock in my heart and asked in a whisper.
The ancestor threw the package aside disdainfully, and said: That little four-eyed filial piety to me let me spend a lot of money on the road, but I am not interested in money.
I said, "You're not interested, I'm interested." Why don't you give me the money, and I'll teach you how to spend it, how?
Old Ancestor smiled and said, "This time I will go to Tianshan." As long as you help me complete the task, all this money will be spent on you, how about it?
I said: as long as it doesn't violate morality, don't kill people. If you don't set it on fire, I'll think about it.
"Then it's no problem, this time I went to Tianshan to solve some personal matters, and I won't be involved with others, so you can rest assured." After the ancestor finished speaking, I nodded.
At this moment, he looked at the ancestor's face and said: By the way, ancestor, after we come back from the Tianshan Mountains, you can have a plastic surgery. Your dignity is a bit of a mad face to be honest.
Lao Zu didn't speak, but took out a fruit knife from his pocket, a very small kind of folding knife, because the law stipulates that a blade of more than ten centimeters is considered a controlled knife, and it cannot be brought on the train.
Therefore, the ancestral folding fruit knife is very delicate, and the blade is only seven or eight centimeters, which seems to be quite convenient for peeling an apple or something.
Old Ancestor shoved the fruit knife into my hand, pointed to his cheek, which was burned by the fire, and said, "Try a knife." He Budou number.
I was stunned, I didn't understand what the ancestor meant, the ancestor grabbed my hand and said: "It's okay to slash hard, or stab, try to come."
I still didn't dare, and finally Old Ancestor grabbed my hand, squeezed the folding fruit knife in my hand, and slashed him in the face.
Scold!
The sound of the iron striking made my eyes widen and I almost peed!
On the face of the ancestor, at the moment when the pure steel blade slashed, a spark burst out!
I'm Nima, what kind of face is this? Is it iron-clad?
I know of a joke about a man whose skin is thick enough to build a city wall, thick enough to be used to study body armor. But at this moment, the face of the ancestor, it is really not a study of body armor, that is a serious body armor!
Not only can't the bullet penetrate, but even the knife can shoot out sparks. Can this be a normal face?
Seeing that I was shocked, the ancestor said: The flames from the atomic bombing, coupled with the radioactive materials inside, can make my face deformed, otherwise, with my ability, nothing can change my appearance.
I nodded dumbly, and the ancestor said: It is precisely because of the atomic bomb explosion that my appearance was ruined, and no matter what method is used now, it is impossible to recover.
The face of the ancestor is indeed no way to recover, the hardness of this face, I think it must be at least the density of military special steel, and it is estimated that it will take a diamond to cut it with a diamond for plastic surgery on this face.
"By the way, Ancestor, do you use ventriloquism? Why don't you move your mouth when you speak? I was curious and couldn't help but ask.
The ancestor hummed and said: The vocal cords are deformed, and I can't speak, so I can only use ventriloquism.
After speaking, the ancestor turned around and returned to his sleeper, it seems that the ancestor once shed his blood for the country, fought for the country, and made sacrifices for the country, it can be said that the pain brought by the war to mankind will never be repaired.
The face of the ancestor is history!
I can't help but respect my ancestor, at least I think that a person who can stand up when the country is in danger, regardless of personal gains and losses, is not bad to the extreme, and it is worth me to help him.
On the way, the car stopped several times, after all, going to Hami, Xinjiang, this is not a short road, during which we will also stop in the town to replenish food.
When I was staying in the hotel, when Lao Zu and I were chatting, I asked him: Lao Zu, I can help you, but can you tell me what I am doing in Tianshan this time?
The ancestor said to me: Have you ever heard of the Book of the King of People?
I shook my head bluntly and said, "I haven't heard of it."
"What about the Seven Difficult Scriptures? Ever heard of it? ”
I still shook my head.
"Do you know the Buddhist doctrine of the seven tribulations and eight sufferings?"
I still shook my head and said, "I don't know."
Ancestor said: Then we don't have to talk.
I said, "Oh, don't mind, I don't understand, but if you tell me, I won't understand?" Right?
The ancestor didn't seem to be sleepy, and after taking a sip of tea, he said: Then let's talk to you about the seven difficulties and eight hardships, which is an allusion in the Buddhist "Zhonga Han Sutra".
"Among the eight sufferings, there were originally only four sufferings, and these four sufferings are experienced by the people in the world, namely, birth, old age, sickness, and death. Later, Buddhism felt that these four sufferings were not enough to summarize all the sufferings in the world, so they added four more, namely, love and separation, resentment and hatred, unwanting, and the five aggregates. ”
When the Buddha looks at life, in fact, we are all experiencing these sufferings.
The life of the first of the seven sufferings is to live. Life is the basis of all subsequent suffering, and to live is to suffer, as in the axioms of geometry, generally do not need to be proved. In ancient times, we don't ask why, now, aside from the rich second generation, it is impossible for a dick like me to buy a house and a car, and I can't afford to buy a toilet for a lifetime.
As for old age, as the years go by, as the years go by, everything that used to be is gradually disappearing, in essence, it is a feeling of getting and then watching it slowly be lost, which is the most painful. The once flourishing, the once prosperous, will eventually be buried in the long river of years, people, can never resist the forces of nature, this is the old.
Sickness, as the saying goes, illness comes like a mountain, and no matter how strong a person is infected, he can't lift his spirits. In the face of illness, whether you are a powerful figure or a general, you will eventually be powerless. In addition to the physical test, the disease is also a great test for the body and mind. As the saying goes, there is no filial piety in front of the bed of a long illness, and the filial piety of the head of a hundred virtues may retreat before the disease. The paralyzed mother was bedridden all day long, and in order not to drag down her son, she committed suicide by drinking pesticides without permission. There are also those who simply throw away that regardless of the life or death of their parents. (The author himself has also had a cold and fever in the past two days, and this small fever made me lie on the sofa and didn't want to move at all, I was really sick.) )
Death, the fairest thing God can do for everyone, is death. It doesn't matter if you're rich or poor, you will eventually die. Death is not terrible, but it is the process of death that is terrible, because when you are about to close your eyes, or when your children and grandchildren are about to unplug your oxygen mask, you are only a second away from death. But the most painful thing is this process of death, you know that you are going to die, you know that everything you have ever been will become a floating cloud, you will think back to the past, you will think back to your youth, you will think back to everything you have in your life, and what is about to dissipate, this is the fear of death.
These are the first four sufferings, birth, old age, sickness, and death.
After listening to the ancestor talk about the first four sufferings, I was a little surprised and asked: Is this the Middle Ahan Sutra or the Seven Difficult Sutras?
The ancestor said faintly: Originally, this was just an allusion in the Chinese Ahan Sutra, but in later generations, there was a person who specially wrote fifteen scriptures, seven of which were the Seven Difficult Scriptures, and the other eight were the Eight Bitter Scriptures, and the person who wrote the scriptures called himself the king of people! The scriptures summarize all the sufferings of life, and if you can transcend such suffering, you will be able to gain great power! It's just that after the scriptures came out, they were robbed by all sides, and finally the king of people hid the scriptures in the dragon cave of the Tianshan Mountains, and constructed countless traps to prevent people with bad intentions from getting this scripture, so you understand.
I asked: Who is that human king? Fuxi?
The ancestor said disdainfully: Fuxi is just a mythical interpretation, and it can't be true. The human king I am talking about is just a generation of geniuses, a living person who is a serious person.
"Then your purpose is to find these fifteen scriptures?" I asked tentatively.