36. Chapter 36
[Have you figured it out? γ
originally thought that Shen An would be entangled for two days, but he didn't expect him to respond to him so quickly. The customer service happily planned to study with him how to find Yuanhui, but Shen An's next sentence poured cold water on her: "This seat can help you find Yuanhui, or you can deliberately defeat him according to your requirements." But this seat has conditions, and this seat wants you to exchange at least ten lives for ten chances to resurrect people. β
It's like just receiving a candy and being slapped again, and the customer service shouted angrily:
[What I told you before, which one of them you didn't understand? We can only give you one life! γ
"That's something you have to worry about, not something you need to worry about." Ignoring the annoyance of the customer service, Shen An sneered: "As you said before, your problems are handled by 'technicians'. In this case, it is not difficult to ask the 'technicians' to give others a few more chances to be resurrected. β
The customer service gritted his teeth and said:
[Plot bugs are not something that is so easy to fix!] Because there is a logical connection between the characters and events in the game! 'Cause and effect'! It is the so-called 'cause and effect' in the cultivation realm! You should know that, right? If something goes wrong, the game itself will fix itself through a logical relationship. If it's just an ordinary NPC that is saved, forget it, if you save a key person who may affect Yuan Hui's future choice. When the time comes, it will definitely lead to thousands of new problems! γ
"I repeat, that's not something I'm worried about!" Shen An said indifferently: "Since your 'work' is so important to you, I think you will definitely find a way." As for this seat, I am ready to die with this world, don't think that this seat is just a joke and try to challenge my patience! β
It's really barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes. The customer service scolded in his heart, he shouldn't have had a showdown with him if he knew it, but now he is simply controlled everywhere!
The customer service calculated in his heart for a long time, and after a long silence, he surrendered:
[Let me go and talk to someone from the technical department first to see if this problem can be solved, but you'd better not expect anything about it.] γ
The customer service was finally offline, and Shen An called softly in his mind a few times but did not receive a response.
Very well, from now on, the mind of this seat should be safe.
In the previous relationship with the customer service, Shen An had realized that she would only appear when she concentrated and called for customer service strongly. However, as long as she is "online", her thoughts and thoughts cannot escape from her palm.
However, during the period when she was offline, unless Shen An's thoughts fluctuated violently, her thoughts would not be read by the customer service.
Shen An took a deep breath, sank into the dantian, and emptied his distracting thoughts.
He's going to start preparing to think about what's next.
asked the customer service for nine more lives, it's not that Shen An really has so many friends in his previous life who need to save himself. He didn't expect customer service to really give him that many privileges. He's just challenging the gods' bottom line.
- He wanted to know the limits of what the world could tolerate, to change his life.
Shen An wanted to follow a path that no one had ever walked before, and he had to get as much information as possible.
Both favorable and unfavorable.
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Four days flew by in the blink of an eye, and soon, Shen An ushered in the last of the Golden Three Questions of the Asking Conference, that is, the last "palace question" of the Question Contest.
In the past few days, Shen An seems to have suddenly changed as a person. In the past, although he was strict, he was not indifferent. However, in the past few days, Shen An has been a little indifferent and ruthless, with an iron-hearted appearance. As long as he is free every day, he will let Zhao Hu recite some Buddhist classics and speculative mantras, without giving Zhao Hu and himself a trace of space.
However, An Puyu was not surprised, after all, the coming day was a life-threatening day for Zhao Hu.
The fourth day finally came, when An Puyu woke up. Shen An was changing clothes and washing in the house. An Puyu knocked on Zhao Hu's door, but found that the door was not locked, as if the owner of the house was inviting people who cared about her to enter quickly. An Puyu pushed open the door and saw Zhao Hu lying on the edge of the window above the bed, looking out of the window in a daze. Under the illumination of the sun, Zhao Hu's eyes reflected golden light, like a sparkling lake.
An Puyu climbed onto the bed and jumped to Zhao Hu's side. Zhao Hu turned his head, smiled at him, and touched his head again.
Neither spoke.
A qiΔ is all in the words.
After Shen An finished washing, he entered the door to remind Zhao Hu to eat the "Qingxin Pill". He asked An Puyu to stay at home, and then led Zhao Hu to the door of the Spring and Autumn Palace, the venue of the last questioning conference. Although it was still early, there had been a casual entrance to the temple to ask questions and competitions, and Shen An was standing outside the door waiting for the rest of the Su family.
Although only Shen An entered the hall to ask, because many celebrities of the Cultivation Immortal Dao would appear, other Su family disciples naturally had to show up.
However, Shen An waited for a long time, and finally only waited for a Qiantang to rush to him in a panic.
"Why are you here so late?" Shen An frowned. The Cloud Crane Tower is next to the Spring and Autumn Palace, and it stands to reason that they should be waiting for themselves.
Qian Tang scratched the back of his head and said, "Oh, I'm just here to talk to Senior Brother Shen, Senior Sister Wei is not coming, Senior Brother Zhu will come later, he will accompany Senior Sister Wei to see her eldest aunt." β
"To whom are you going?" Shen An changed color slightly: "The eldest aunt you said...... Is it the big aunt? β
"Which big aunt?" Qian Tang looked inexplicable: "Does Senior Sister Wei have many aunts?" Senior Brother Zhu told me that Senior Sister Wei's eldest aunt might be here, and he went to accompany her, but he didn't tell me which aunt I was. β
This Qiantang ......
Shen An rubbed his forehead, then put his hands on Qian Tang's shoulders and sighed: "Senior Brother Shen is for your good, if you want to live, remember for Senior Brother, don't mention this matter in front of Senior Sister Wei, you know?" Let her know, she will probably cut Senior Brother Zhu alive first, and then kill you and me. β
Qian Tang blinked, dazed, completely unclear.
"Forget it, let's go in first."
Shen An pulled Qian Tang and prepared to leave, but Qian Tang stood still and pulled Shen An back.
Qian Tang blushed slightly and said, "That, I won't go either, in fact, I came here just to talk to Senior Brother Shen......" Qian Tang, who is usually honest, suddenly turned red with that upright and dull face, "I...... I have something else to do......"
"What could be more important than watching Senior Brother win the question of Wen Kui?" Seeing Qian Tang's embarrassed look, Shen Anxin guessed a little, but he still wanted to tease this junior brother who was always honest and rigid.
"That's...... Two days ago, I met a girl...... "Qiantang's face was red as if it was about to burn, and he twisted: "And then ...... That girl was going to participate in the beauty contest today, and she gave me a ...... She said...... Wish I could cheer her on, because she was hiding from her family...... I hope someone can support her...... I think she's a woman...... Lonely ...... Kind of pathetic ......."
"Well, your Senior Brother Shen is not pitiful at all." Shen An chuckled and said, "What's the situation with my Dao, it turns out that I have a sweetheart, and it is indeed more important than my senior brother." β
"Ahem, not my sweetheart! Not a sweetheart! I met it on the side of the road! Qiantang waved his hand desperately.
"It's okay, senior brother is joking with you." Shen An patted Qiantang on the shoulder with a smile and said, "Go, go, there is nothing more important in the world than a beautiful woman's kind invitation." β
"It's all said that this is not the case!" Qian Tang didn't admit it, but his face was full of joy, and after repeatedly apologizing with Shen An, he didn't look back, and couldn't wait to leave.
"Heavy color and light friends." Zhao Hu grimaced behind Qiantang, and Shen An couldn't help but knock her on the head.
It would probably be the last time he would knock her on the head.
Shen An waited at the door for a while, and finally waited for Zhu Feizhen, who was late.
Zhu Feizhen stared at Shen An with a surprised expression, and was stunned for a long time and said, "Shen ...... Senior Brother Shen...... How did you...... Here it comes? β
"Today is the time for my temple to ask, and of course I should come." Shen An glanced at him strangely: "What about Senior Sister Wei?" Is she okay? Nothing serious, right? β
"She's in good shape! Very good! How could it be bad? Zhu Feizhen shook his head, looked nervous, and tried to change the topic: "Senior brother, didn't you drink tea?" The tea of the Song family is particularly fragrant! Come on, come on, come on!"
Thinking of what Zhuo Renjun said to himself before, "The Song family's tea boy will spit in the tea", Shen An suddenly felt sick to his stomach, he frowned and said, "I'm going to ask the palace soon, what kind of tea to drink." β
"It's because I want to ask the palace, so I should drink tea even more, think about the war of words later, and moisten my throat first!" Zhu Feizhen said anxiously: "Look, I just brought a little, Senior Brother Shen, you drink and watch, it will definitely make you linger!" Cup after cup! β
"Take it away! We all have our own belts! Zhao Hu pushed Zhu Feizhen away, untied the teapot from his body, and handed it to Shen An, Shen An took a small sip in order to let Zhu Feizhen stop, moistened his lips and said, "Now it's okay, we can go in." β
Zhu Feizhen stayed on the ground in a daze and muttered, "Really... At least...... Take a bite ......."
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The Spring and Autumn Hall was already full of people. In the main hall, a bronze giant tripod that swallows clouds and mists is placed in the center, and the futons of the debaters surround the giant tripod. The beautiful maids of the Qinxian Song family took the debaters who entered the palace examination, bypassed the giant ding, and introduced them to take a seat.
That giant tripod, according to legend, is made from an extraterrestrial meteorite that fell into the demon domain since ancient times, and it embodies the efforts of countless demon cultivators. It is said that this tripod has spirituality, can ask ghosts, can detect people's hearts, he will look for the most desired questions in the hearts of living beings, and choose the answer that the living beings believe in the most.
In the previous examinations of the Wenwen Palace, the topics were decided by this Ding, and the leader of the palace was elected.
Shen An took a closer look among the debaters, Shen Ping sat on the far left, and down in turn were Song Guangling of the Qinxian Song family, Tao Sha of the Tiebi Ma family, Wei Zheng, and a monk he had never seen before.
Could this person be Yuanhui? Shen An frowned and recalled. After he became a demon lord in his previous life, he sent people everywhere to assassinate Yuan Hui, but Tong Yuan Hui's face was only the fate of the last battle between gods and demons. Yuan Hui's entire image, only the bare, bright and dazzling head is deeply imprinted in his mind, as for what he looks like, I really can't remember.
"Shen Gongzi, please come with me." A little maidservant girl made a gesture with Shen An and invited Shen An to sit down. Shen An nodded and followed behind her.
Sitting on the far right, Shen An looked up at the pedestal built high in front of him, and sitting on the far right was Master Qing Yu.
As the pearl of the Qin Immortal Song family, he abandoned the red dust and escaped into the empty door. Her long hair had been shaved, but her beautiful face had not been affected in the slightest, but had added to the quiet and dusty temperament of the years. However, although she is dressed in a monk's robe and looks simple and pure, she is holding a guzheng in her hand, which is shining with golden light, and I am afraid that it is priceless. That should be the artifact left by the head of the Song family in the previous generation - "Winding Beam".
Qing Yu's gaze circled among the debaters, and when he saw Shen An and Zhao Hu, he seemed to stay for a moment, but quickly shifted his gaze.
Beside Master Qingyu is the master of Buddhism - Master Dingyan, I saw him squinting, half-open, sitting on the futon, as if he would fall asleep at any time, but the breath of the abyss on his body was like a cloud, like a cloud spitting mist, which made people unconsciously respect. There were also two little monks standing beside Master Dingyan, one with his eyes tightly closed, twisting the Buddha beads, and he seemed to be not interested in the noise around him. The other watched the bustling crowd with wide eyes and curiosity, anticipating the battle of words that would ensue.
Then, when he saw the person on the far left, Shen An's heart stopped for half a beat.
Gao Wanshou ......
- Master......
The well-defined face has clear lines, showing its upright character. The handsome nose peak, like a knife, without a trace of softness, makes people can't help but respect and respect.
Shen An saw Gao Wanshou glance in his direction, it was a pair of black and white eyes that could not accommodate any gray area.
Shen An looked away, slightly feeling wolf. Facing the jealous and hateful teacher of his previous life, Shen An always felt inexplicably empty-hearted. However, when he saw Gao Wanshou, he couldn't help but think of Master Tai, and he didn't know if Tianyuan Zhenren was doing well now.
There is no need to worry about the disciples of the "Heavenly Evil Lone Star", presumably the Tianyuan real people in this world should be able to get a good death.
Shen An, who was at the beginning of the side, saw Su Wuyu, who was closest to the altar master, but Su Wuwu couldn't see anyone. Shen An knew that his uncle Su Wuwu would always leave those things that came out to Su Wuyu to do. It's like deliberately suing others that Su Wuyu is the real head of the Su family.
Then Shen An saw a group of people from the Ma family. Ma Changyu's injuries seemed to have healed, and his gaze was shifting between Tao Sha and several debaters, as if to estimate how big Tao Sha's chances of winning were. Qin Shen sat next to his unsmiling wife, Ma Changqing, but his eyes fell on Zhao Hu. When meeting Shen An's gaze, Qin Shen was stunned for a long time, and then smiled slightly apologetically.
"Brother An, why does that old Taoist priest keep looking at you?" Zhao Hu pulled Shen An's sleeve and said strangely.
"Huh? He's not looking at ......" Shen An came back to his senses and realized that Zhao Hu was not referring to Qin Shen, but Gao Wanshou, he suppressed the entanglement in his heart and replied bitterly: "Maybe it's familiar to me." β
Shen An's mother Su Yao is Gao Wanshou's senior sister, and she looks a little similar to Su Yao, Gao Wanshou is afraid that he will see the son of the old man, so he can't help but take a few more looks.
"The last of the essay contest - the palace test - the beginning - !"
A gorgeously dressed disciple of the Song family, facing Shen An and the others, said loudly.
As soon as the words fell, Juding began to overflow with curling smoke, and the clouds and mist formed two big characters in the air:
-- Rebellion.
Shen Anxin moved. This tripod probes people's hearts, and actually takes the deepest confusion in their hearts as the topic? That's really ......
It's so uncomfortable!
The crowd began to whisper and discuss with their companions how they should think if they were debaters.
Shen An frowned, generally speaking, the question of the question is to determine the pros and cons first, and then debate with each other, and only when the question is asked in the hall will it become a self-selected direction. Therefore, the direction of the subsequent discussion is closely related to the person who solves the problem.
The first to speak out and solve the problem was the high-morale Sanxiu Wei Zheng, who laughed loudly: "As the saying goes, one life, two fortunes, three feng shui, four accumulation of yin gong and five cultivation. Among the ancestors, Kong Xian said 'knowing fate', but Mo Xian said 'not fate'. However, in order to find the ladder to heaven and seek the destiny that defies the sky, countless monks have gone forward and practiced painstakingly for thousands of years, in order to create a world of 'life-making'. β
The scattered cultivators present were all excited and in an uproar, and how many people had hesitated and repeated on the road of cultivating immortals because of the sentence "life cannot be violated". Until finally the resilience is gone, and there is no one left. Wei Zheng's shout hit the hearts and desires of many scattered cultivators present. Of course, there are also people who disdain Wei Zheng's arrogance, but more people are aroused by Wei Zheng's words, which has aroused a bloody nature that has dissipated in their hearts for a long time.
Shen Ping smiled: "What does Wei Xianyou mean is that the mandate of heaven can be violated?" β
Wei Zheng nodded proudly and said, "Not bad." β
He took the bait, and Shen An frowned.
Shen Ping had already changed the title to "Is the Mandate of Heaven Violated?" and four of the six debaters present were disciples of the family. The next situation can be imagined.
"Since Brother Wei mentioned Kong Xian just now, he must have heard the sentence 'life and death are fateful, and wealth is in the sky'." Tao Sha, who represented the Ma family, said in a rough voice: "Of course, Brother Wei definitely doesn't believe this, but I want to ask you, do you know the Qin Shi Immortal King?" β
King Qin Shixian was a monk who ruled the mortal realm thousands of years ago, and even opened a dynasty to become emperor. However, his people were brutal and took all the magic weapons and artifacts in the world as their own, but instead of cultivating, they looked for shortcuts and looked for elixirs everywhere. The most hateful thing is that he burned books and tunnels, hindering other monks from pursuing the avenue and the road to becoming immortals, so his "immortal king" was only two years old, and he was overthrown by the monks who responded to the banner.
Wei Zheng said with a smile: "Of course I know, Qin Shi Immortal King was originally a demon domain proton when he was a child, and finally became the only immortal king with his own talent and courage. β
"Big mistake!" Tao Sha said with a smile: "First, the Qin Shi Immortal King can have the foundation to ascend to the king, because he is the son of Chu Zhenjun, the son of the ancient Qin family!" With the backing of the ancient Qin family! Second, as soon as the Qin Shi Immortal King was born, the mortal realm and the demon domain immediately became enemies, but the demon realm beast king did not kill him for a long time, but left this hidden danger! Third, Zi Chu Zhenjun and Lu Zhenren are brothers with different surnames, that is, Lu Zhenren rescued Qin Shixian King, who was still a young child, from the Demon Domain. I want to ask Wei Xianyou, is the origin of Qin Shi Immortal King decided? Is the mind of the Hundred Beast King controllable by the Qin Shi Immortal King? And Lu Zhenren is friends with Zi Chu Zhenjun, and can Qin Shi Immortal King control zhΓ¬? β
Shen Ping said lightly: "What Tao Xianyou said is reasonable, if one of these three things goes wrong, it will definitely be impossible for this Qin Shi Immortal King to ascend the throne, and he is also in the dark, and he has his own days to bless him to become a king." β
There is a kind of person in this world, he doesn't need to speak, his existence is like the rising sun, you will feel like a spring breeze at first, and you can't help but want to be close. However, after getting along for a long time, I feel that being with him is like exposing myself to the scorching sun, sweating profusely, and having nothing to hide - Shen Ping is this kind of person.
"But he was ruined later!" Wei Zheng, who was caught in Shen Ping's trap, retorted in a panic.
Shen Ping smiled lightly: "However, before, what Wei Xianyou said was 'Qin Shi Immortal King became the only Immortal King by virtue of his own talent and courage', are we arguing that Qin Shi Immortal King can become a king, is it 'Destiny' or his own talent?" β
"I think you've misinterpreted the meaning of the title." Seeing Wei Zheng stammering, Song Guangling said loudly: "The title is 'against fate', which literally means to change life against the sky, but how can we be mortals, how can we get a glimpse of the way of heaven and know the future?" Since you don't know the future, how can you change your fate? It's just to seize the present, cherish the time, and don't regret it in the future. β
"Brother Guangling, this explanation is really interesting." Shen Ping seemed to be moved by him, clapped his hands and said quickly: "May I ask Brother Guangling, do you know the real person of Si Ming?" β
As soon as the name of Si Ming Zhenren came out, everyone was in an uproar. No one in the world knows that since the day of his debut, his prophecy has never been missed! Although Si Ming Zhenren once said that what he saw was only a corner of the Heavenly Dao, and it may not represent a person's true fate. However, if the real person can predict this matter itself, doesn't it prove that the mandate of heaven cannot be violated?
However, Si Ming Zhenren had been sealed five hundred years ago, and I don't know what Shen Ping meant by mentioning this person?
Song Guangling nodded and said, "The name of Si Ming Zhenren is like thunder. β
"I'm sure you've heard that Si Ming Zhenren once predicted that Yuan Ming Zhenjun would die in the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation.
Yuan Ming Zhenjun was Su Wuwu's master, and his failure to cross the catastrophe shocked the mortal realm. Shen Ping pulled out this person, and the people who supported Wei Zheng here felt bad.
Shen Ping chuckled: "If, just if, if Si Ming Zhenren predicts at this moment, Brother Guangling, you can't fly to the sky and become an immortal, you will die in the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation, if you want to disobey your fate, how should you do it?" β
Song Guangling's face froze, he knew that he had fallen into Shen Ping's trap, he already knew what Shen Ping wanted to express, he only hoped that no one else would step into Shen Ping's trap again.
Seeing that Song Guangling was silent, Shen Ping continued: "The most direct way is naturally to look around for magical magic weapons, find medicine and alchemy, and ensure that you can survive the tribulation safely. Obviously, this method has been tried by Yuan Ming Zhenren, and unfortunately failed. However, the second method ......" Shen Ping sneered, looked at the casual cultivation present, and after satisfying his appetite, he showed a cruel smile and said: "Kill yourself on the spot immediately!" It's a change of life against the sky! β
Everyone present was amazed and uproared, but also angry and resentful. Wei Zheng's face turned red, and he pointed at Shen Ping and retorted: "You, you, you!" That's what you say! Aren't you saying that it's okay to change your life against the sky? β
It's over, and he falls in.
Shen An held his forehead. Shen Pingcai didn't care if he could change his life against the sky, he just wanted everyone to prostrate at his feet.
He just wanted to prove that some people are born kings.
"It is said that life is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat." Shen Ping smiled kindly, as if he had known Wei Zheng for a long time, as if he was struggling to persuade his friend to come back from a road of no return: "If everyone's fate is like a unique river." Some people's rivers are born to flow to the boundless sea. For some people, the river can only flow to the dry spring of the stream. β
Almost! Seeing Shen Ping beaming, Shen An made a gesture to Zhao Hu, signaling her to get ready.
Shen Ping gushed endlessly: "If you want to go against the water, you naturally want to go against the water, but the flow of the water will not change because of this. Of course, with Wei Xianyou's temperament, if he finds that he can't swim to the end, he may want to smash the boat and sink the boat, which is naturally a change of life. However, isn't the life we are asking for just to go to the sea to revisit, find the nine heavens of Penglai, and pursue the Tao to become immortals? β
The monks fell silent. In fact, if these words had been said by someone else, everyone would not have been so dumbfounded when asked. If you're in a hurry, you might even roll up your arms and sleeves to fight with the other party. However, it was Shen Ping who said this, the second son of the Red Lotus Shen family, the real pride of the sky, and the darling of fate. He has already won the "Golden Three Questions" question and questioner, and it seems that winning the third game of the question will not be a strange thing, but it should be taken for granted and expected.
His slightly hoarse, magnetic voice injected some irreversible iron law into his mind.
The world is so unfair, destined to have a life, a being, a king.
"Why do you have to sink the boat and still be able to go ashore?"
Zhao Hu's crisp girlish Qingyin woke everyone up from the psychedelia, and everyone turned their attention to Zhao Hu. Zhao Hu took a few steps back with a little fear and looked at Shen An for help. However, seeing that the other party's eyes were firm, and he touched his chin lightly to remind himself how to answer, Zhao Hu plucked up his courage again.
Shen Ping vaguely felt that something was wrong, and immediately said before Zhao Hu could speak: "This girl, you are not a debater, brother, it seems inappropriate for you to let your maid answer on your behalf." β
"Poor nun, I would love to hear what this little girl has to say." Master Qingyu suddenly interjected.
The monks saw that Zhao Hu's little girl's family was beautiful and lovely, and they were also curious about what kind of high opinion such a girl could have.
Seeing Qing Yu standing on his side, he remembered what Shen An said, "You don't need to find the right answer, just point out the mistakes of others." Zhao Hu's heart settled down at once and continued.
"First of all, black and white. The number of fates is so complicated, where can there be only the theory of going with the flow and going against the current? We can also go ashore, we can ride horses, we can ride in a teleportation circle. I don't think it's right to use flowing water as a metaphor for life. β
Zhao Hu secretly glanced at Shen An and saw him brushing his hair, this was the second hint, she hurriedly continued.
"Secondly, it comes down to the bustle. Only one Yuan Ming real person failed against fate, can it really prove that the mandate of heaven cannot be violated? Even if Si Ming Zhenren has prophesied to hundreds or thousands of people, how do you know how many of the prophecies are true? Even if these prophecies are correct, there are millions of monks in the world, tens of billions of mortals, and demon cultivators, demon cultivators, and ghost cultivators. Roughly calculated, it's just the number of lives of one person in a hundred who happens to be right. β
Shen An pinched his brows, this is the last hint for Zhao Hu!
Zhao Hu remembered Shen An's words, "You only need to say two things, and then, just use strong words!" β
Zhao Hu finally puffed out a sigh of relief in his chest and said, "Besides, what is the fate, you haven't explained it at all?" Is it a background? Is it talent? Is it an opportunity? Not thinking about anything, simply blaming fate for one's own failures, is the behavior of the weak. Those who attribute their recklessness to their own success will not be the strong. So the strong are self-reliant, and the weak are self-weak. If you want me to say, don't care if you win or not in your life, anyway, the road has already been chosen. Since you have chosen a path, you should be willing to gamble and lose! β
Zhao Hu's words were already off topic, but in the hearts of many scattered cultivators, it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, a thunderbolt, and the confusion in his heart was scattered!
The path of cultivating the truth is already difficult, but is it because of the difficulties that we don't cultivate? Since you have set that direction, you will choose the path that suits you best, and then the hardships and dangers will only increase your troubles.
"Amitabha, good, good." The monk, who had been silent all along, finally spoke: "This girl is really good, but what you said is just a faΓ§ade, girl. β
Shen Anxin was overjoyed, and was originally worried that Zhao Hu would be besieged by Shen Ping and the others after saying this. But this bald donkey is about to pull all the hatred over!
"The suffering and troubles in the world are all because they can't see through the origin of life, and the Heart Sutra says that when the Bodhisattva is in the deep version of Pranaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he is suffering for a while. That is to say, Guanyin Bodhisattva comprehends that everything in the world is an illusion. β
If the monks had seen Zhao Hu's loud argument and tricks before, now they looked at the monk's eyes as if they were looking at a madman.
The monk continued, "However, even illusions are limited by cause and effect. How can we touch the truth of the world's greatness? The ancients: The universe is in all directions, and the universe is the universe in the past and present. The world is in the middle of the universe, trying to get a glimpse of the heavens, just like a summer worm longing to touch the ice, and a well frog trying to understand the sea. β
"According to you, Master, we can't understand fate at all, and this topic is useless!"
There was a plugging Zhao Hu here, and the scattered cultivators under the seat also began to grab their mouths unscrupulously.
"No, no, no, the title only has two words 'against fate', which can be interpreted as 'against fate, can it?' , which can also be interpreted as 'disobedience, is it necessary?' The monk clasped his hands together and said, "What is life? Fate, just an illusion. According to the principle of fate, all of you are here now, not because you want to come, but because there are invisible hands pushing you here. However, there is no cause without cause, and there is no cause without effect. Taking today as an example, if someone says, 'You're going to be here today,' you're probably going to think, 'Can you not come here?' But what you really should be thinking is, 'Why are you here?' βγ It's not the 'change' that matters, it's the 'why'. According to the little monk's view, if you think about cause and effect, you are looking through your own fate, and there is no need for the so-called 'rebellion'. β
Some of the monks in the room nodded in agreement. Shen An rolled his eyes, these dead bald donkeys are preaching and preaching Buddhism all the time.
The monk clasped his hands together, and Amitabha Buddha said: "The so-called sexual emptiness arises from sexual emptiness, and dependent arising from sexual emptiness. All laws are born because of fate, and all laws are destroyed because of fate. Everything in the world has cause and effect, and if you sow good, you will get good results. Numerology says that if you believe, you will have, and if you don't believe, you will not, all of which are illusions in your heart. But the cause and effect are there. Faith, too. Unbelief, here's it. What is asked should not be 'fate', but 'cause and effect'. β
"What a good point, the master!" One of the casual cultivators suddenly stood up and shouted loudly, "I'm very curious, if you all die here today, I don't know what kind of evil cause you planted? β
Hearing that someone was talking wildly, all the cultivators were in an uproar, and before the monks could react, they were surrounded by smoke and dust, and they couldn't see anything.
All the monks present suddenly felt cold in their stomachs, and everyone was shocked and began to run their True Qi, but there was no reaction at all. Several disciples of the family stood up in a panic, but one by one they collapsed to the ground.
I saw a few cloaked cultivators under the seat standing up, looking calm, and slowly walking forward.
"What a demon! Dare to cause trouble in the Song family! β
Master Qingyu hugged the "beam" in his arms, wanting to lift his qi and remove evil, but like the people present, his legs and feet were weak. She is the youngest daughter of the Qin Immortal Song family, and her status is transcendent, but at this moment, her reputation and prestige cannot bring the slightest threat to the enemy.
Before a monk walked up to the Juding, he didn't know what he had thrown inside, and the Juding suddenly buzzed and vibrated incessantly. Immediately, the pure white smoke turned into gray and black gas, spreading to every corner of the Spring and Autumn Palace, and the mist actually formed a square box, sealing the entire Spring and Autumn Hall in it!
"So that no one can bother us." A lazy, delicate woman's voice came from under the black robe, but what she said made people feel uneasy.
Shen An wanted to cover Zhao Hu's nose, but his hands and feet became weak and he fell to the ground.
Zhao Hu immediately stepped forward and hugged Shen An and shouted, "Brother An, are you okay?" Don't scare me! β
Why is Zhao Hu unaffected?
Looking at the people around him who were panicked because they couldn't use their Dao power, Shen Anxin said that it was not good, he used his strength to pull Zhao Hu to his knees, and whispered in her ear: "Get down!" I can't pretend you're any better! β
Zhao Hu looked around, although she couldn't understand why the people around her suddenly staggered, but when something happened, Shen An's expression was still so nervous, Zhao Hu unconsciously felt scared.
"The sacred relics of our fox clan are actually treated as monkey playthings by you!"
The monk pulled down the brim of his hat, revealing a beautiful face. The woman's beautiful eyes, with her autumn pupils, are embedded in the mutton fat and white jade-like skin, and between the streamers, there are feelings and veins, as if the giant tripod in front of her is not a dead thing, but her long-lost lover. She raised her eyebrows and looked at the master of Dingyan sitting on the stage, as if she was angry and angry, and her aggrieved posture like a little daughter was charming and charming.
"Master Dingyan, it's been a long time."
Flattering?
Shen Anxin was shocked. This question conference is too lively! There were a lot of enemies in the previous life, and even the same people in the previous life could meet them?
If you're here? Then Zhu Ji should not be far away!
It's just that why did the demon tribe appear here? Where have all the conservative and vigilant monks of the Song family gone!
Shen An suddenly remembered his previous life, Gao Wanshou's face turned black after returning from the Ask Conference. Shen An immediately knew why.
I saw that the disciples of the family were sitting, and all the disciples who were dressed in the clothes of the four great families got up and stood behind the demon cultivator woman.
Shen Anxin was shocked!
Spies? The mortal realm has already been mixed with so many people from the demon clan? These demon cultivators who are hidden in the four great families and pretend to be cultivated for many years are all spies?
However, what really surprised Shen An was the man who stood behind Mei Ji, with an apologetic face and a wry smile - Zhu Feizhen.
"I'm sorry, Senior Brother Shen, you really should have drunk that sip of tea."