Chapter 83 85: Negotiation

Just when Wang Ye was fascinated with the practice of the Wind Knife, a voice sounded by the river.

"The young man is a martial arts wizard, only a little worse than the poor monk back then, not bad."

Wang Ye was stunned for a moment and looked at the river.

A monk in a tattered robe stands on a wooden boat, holding a flask in one hand and a chicken leg in the other.

This monk has a fat head and big ears, as if he is Maitreya Buddha.

Wang Ye hurriedly arched his hand and said: "It turned out to be a senior monk of Shaolin Temple, how can the younger generation be compared with the seniors." ”

The other party came to the river quietly, and Wang Ye didn't notice it in the slightest.

This is definitely a master!

"Haha!" The monk smiled and said, "You say this, the poor monk likes to hear it, but is there any smoke?" I'm running out of cigarettes. ”

Wang Ye walked to the river and threw a pack of cigarettes over.

The monk put down the roast chicken and wine jug in his hand, and he picked up a bag of betel nuts from the boat.

The monk chewed betel nut, smoked cigarettes, swallowed clouds and spitted mist, looked at the vast night sky and said: "Betel nut with cigarettes, it is really boundless, at this moment the poor monk feels that the world is under my feet, all the heavens and all the Buddhas are in the palm of my hand, Amitabha, the poor monk has swelled again!" ”

Wang Ye immediately felt that this monk was very interesting.

Wang Ye said: "How do you call a monk?" ”

The monk looked at Wang Ye, spit out a puff of smoke and said, "The poor monk is silent, and the law is infatuated." ”

Wang Ye smiled slightly: "It turned out to be a master of infatuation." ”

"Hahaha." The infatuated monk smiled and said: "My Buddha wants to abstain from seven emotions and six desires, and the poor monk occupies everything, don't you think that the poor monk has lost the face of the Buddha?" I can't be called a master, I can't stand it. ”

Wang Ye shook his head and said: "The infatuated master said that he laughed, he participated in the Buddha's enlightenment, cultivated the dust heart, and experienced the soul, how can he just look at the surface." ”

The infatuated monk's rich smile stiffened and said: "So young, you have such an understanding, it seems that you are not only a martial arts genius, but also an extraordinary understanding, since I have a fate to meet the benefactor, the poor monk is also willing to continue a fate with you." ”

As he spoke, the infatuated monk raised his hand.

On the boat, a staff flew into the palm of his hand.

The infatuated monk looked at Wang Ye and said: "The donor is optimistic, I will use this Jingzhou River water to dip in ink, you can comprehend a few avenues, it depends on your creation." ”

The infatuated monk's arm shook.

As soon as the staff was dipped in the river, he held the staff and swam quickly in the void.

The river water seems to be ink, and the staff seems to be a pen!

And he actually wrote four big characters in front of him with Jiang Shui!

There are ten thousand laws in the heart!

The four words 'Ten Thousand Laws in the Heart', which are condensed by the river water, are frozen in the void in this way.

It was this kung fu that Wang Ye knew that this infatuation was a real Buddhist monk.

Those monks in the secular world cultivate the earthly heart, and the infatuated heart cultivates the avenue of heaven and earth, which is inclusive of all things.

looked at Wang Ye infatuatedly, and said with a smile: "Donor, all laws are illusory, what kind of vision do you use to see this world, this world is what it is, you look at it with kindness, this world is good, you look at it with evil hearts, he is evil." ”

"If you look at it with a cynical eye, then the world will not tolerate you, and the world will be like it is what your heart is."

Sitting cross-legged on the boat, he looked at the Jingzhou River and said: "The river is like our ups and downs, the poor monk and the donor are all a speck of dust in this world, the tribulation in the red dust, in the final analysis, is just seven emotions and six desires, just like the poor monk, along this river, swimming for twenty-seven years, but always unable to control the demon in my heart." ”

Wang Ye was puzzled: "How can the infatuated master say this?" ”

"Hey!" The infatuated monk sighed and said: "Back then, the poor monk named me Infatuated, that is, because I was obsessed with everything, persistent, unable to solve the doubts in my heart, and never looked back. ”

"Before entering the Buddha's gate, my mother died in the river, and the poor monk's current demon is that he can't cross the picture left by his mother in my heart."

"For twenty-seven years, I have been looking for this river to drift back and forth, just to cross my demons, but the grass and trees know that the fallen leaves return to their roots, not to mention how people can forget their roots."

"Therefore, the poor monks are always unattainable from the supreme Dharma."

Wang Ye didn't expect that this infatuated monk would drift on this river for twenty-seven years.

Twenty-seven years!

What perseverance!

With a wave of his hand, the 'Ten Thousand Laws of the Heart' suspended in front of him turned into water droplets and fell.

The boat went down the river again.

Wang Ye stared at the figure of the infatuated monk, he took a deep breath and said, "The infatuated master is a cultivator, in fact, I am also a cultivator. ”

"He cultivates Buddhism, and I practice martial arts, although he smokes, drinks and eats meat, in fact, he is tasting life, only when he has tasted all the flavors of the world, he will truly have no impurities in his heart, and reach the highest level of Buddhism, right?"

"Actually, martial arts, isn't that the case? Martial arts is full of killing, full of interests, full of all kinds of intrigues, in the final analysis, this is all about tempering yourself. ”

"If I want to be unique in martial arts and not follow the crowd, then I can only let the world explain me and comment on me, and I only keep my original intention!"

"What do my joys and sorrows have to do with the world? Any hardship he will only make me stronger! ”

"I am a chivalrous man, I am Wang Ye who is different from the world, I want to go forward bravely on this road of rivers and lakes, just to pursue the martial arts in my heart."

"The money, power, beauty, and temptations of this bustling city, he is just my experience."

"I don't care too much, I just need to look on the sidelines and smile, only if I firm the same martial arts heart in my heart, I can really reach the end, never forget the original intention, I have to always."

This was the first time that Wang Ye began to re-examine himself after his rebirth.

At this moment, he has a feeling of peeling through the clouds and seeing the light!

The words of the infatuated monk made Wang Ye wake up like a god and wake up!

This is the ability of this monk to be infatuated, and in one sentence, Wang Ye's ideological realm has made a qualitative leap!

The infatuation was a cut of Wang Ye's heart, but he couldn't control his demons.

Wang Ye clasped his hands together, looked at the distant boat and said, "Master of Infatuation, may you turn your heart demon into a demon as soon as possible!" ”

And just as Wang Ye spoke.

The headquarters of the Qinglong Chamber of Commerce in Jingzhou City.

This is an antique old mansion, surrounded by countless men in suits patrolling vigilantly tonight.

On the field in front of the hall, more than thirty corpses were covered with white cloths.

And at the front, there are two stretchers, one of which is Sun Fei, whose whole body has been cut with countless wounds by a knife!

On the other stretcher, there is a mass of flesh and blood!

On both sides of these corpses, they were looking at hundreds of men in suits, and they all had cold faces!

A depressing and gloomy aura shrouded the Qinglong Chamber of Commerce.

Hong Yuanba, the president of the Qinglong Chamber of Commerce, who was standing at the front, had black and white hair, hideous facial features, and a bloody aura all over his body!

At this moment, Hong Yuanba said in a majestic voice: "I didn't expect this guy to kill my two directors, hehe, he is worthy of being able to kill the guy in the God Transformation Realm!" The means are really ruthless! ”

"Kill me before twelve o'clock tomorrow Qinglong Chamber of Commerce? He doesn't take me Hong Yuanba too seriously, right? I, Hong Yuanba, am also one of the twenty God Transformation Realm masters in Jingzhou City! Why are you so rampant! ”

"If you make me uncomfortable, then I will make you uncomfortable! Come on, take me to his friends in Wang Ye! I'm going to take matters into my own hands tonight! Avenge your brothers! ”

"Revenge!!" A uniform sound suddenly exploded in the courtyard! Murderous!