"Why are these words, and when I say them, I will have a picture in front of me?"

The old monk tilted his head, looked at Murda, and said

"If I say, 'Don't think about these Shura,' can you do it?"

Meda closed his eyes and tried not to think about those Shura. But no matter what, I can't get the word Shura out of my head. Finally shook his head and looked at the old monk

"The world can't hear the word 'no', so you obviously want to 'don't think' about Shura, but you just become 'want to think' Shura. Isn't it? ”

Murda thought that this was really the truth, and he now felt that it was reasonable to listen to the old monk's words. Mo Da wanted to ask him how he knew that Mo Dao knew how to water, but before he could speak, the old monk spoke first

"Do you want to find out how I know how to know how to do it?"

Mo Da nodded in surprise, thinking that this old monk was not an immortal, how could he think that he knew all the Tao?

"If I don't say that Mo Dian knows water, can you be calm in the Shura group just now?"

Mo Da thought, as soon as the old monk said that Mo Dian knew water, his mood immediately relaxed. If you have been worried about Mo Dian's life and death, isn't that just a greed and hatred?

"You can rest assured, though. The river is deep enough to fall. Those Shura on Mo Dian's body are extremely afraid of water, and they will struggle desperately, and they will definitely bring Mo Dian to the river. Believe it or not. ”

Mo Da looked in the direction of the old monk's finger and saw that Mo Dian was already paralyzed on the edge of the river, panting, and the Shura clinging to his body was convulsing incessantly, spitting red liquid in his mouth. Seeing that Mo Dian escaped safely, his heart was overjoyed. I even feel that this old monk's mana is boundless, and he can pinch it. I couldn't help but fall to my knees and bow sincerely to the old monk.

The old monk didn't pull Moda up, but just folded his hands

"Donor, you came to Shura City to find gold?"

Mo Da was shocked, how did this old monk know the Tao?

"You're here, do you want to kill the King of the Moon Clan? And then let Zangsong be the king of the Yue clan? ”

Murda didn't know how to answer. Listening to the old monk's tone, it seemed that he and the second prince's conspiracy were well understood. Judging from the matter of saving himself, the old monk should be harmless to himself. Murdaso was honest with each other

"Yes. I just want to steal the gold, and then send it back to the Huns, so that Baimang's tricks will not succeed. ”

The old monk's expression became serious, and he interrupted Murda's words

"Do you want Zang Song to kill his father, so that this lewd boy can become the king of the Yue clan, and a mediocre king will not pose much of a threat to the Xiongnu. Right? ”

Moda saw that his plans had been ruined by this old monk, and he had nothing to hide. So, nodded

"I'm also for the people of the Huns."

The old monk asked rhetorically

"Then the people of the Yue Clan won't think about it?"

"That's my enemy!"

Murda was a little excited. The old monk was not in a hurry to speak, but still looked at Murda calmly and kindly, and said slowly

"Donor, touch your heart. Ask it, in order to revive the Xiongnu, but ignore the safety of the people of the Yue Clan, is this really what you really want? In order to set up a playboy as the king of the Yue clan, and let him kill his own father, is this really what you did as a benevolent person? You successfully killed the king of the Yue clan, let the desolate Tibetan Song ** Yue people, and then take the Hun cavalry to destroy the ruined Yue clan. You have conquered the land of the Yue Clan by trickery, so can you conquer the hearts of the Yue people? Will they be willing to be ruled by a foreign race that will harm them? No matter how sharp your scimitar is, can you kill all the people of the Yue Clan? As long as one person is alive, he will bear the hatred of all the Yueshi people. Isn't this just like these endless Shura? ”

Listening to the old monk's series of questions, Moda was covered with beads of sweat. These questions can be described as heart-piercing, and each sentence is deeply pierced in Murda's conscience. The old monk continued

"Donor, you remember, feel with your heart, think from your heart. And not with the brain. Otherwise, you will lose your true nature. ”

Moda was like an initiation by the old monk, and he instantly understood a lot. Said

"The world is the same, how can there be a difference between you and me. How can the same people living on the earth drag all innocent people into the abyss for the sake of a few people's disputes. Human nature is inherently good. I asked my heart, I couldn't bear to kill so many lives. Like you said, I consider myself a benevolent person. How can we do things that are contrary to human ethics and the inherent goodness of people's hearts? The benevolent are invincible, and it turns out that the person who is not benevolent is the first in the world. But those who have a benevolent heart will have no enemies, because there is no one in the world. There is no opposition, where is the enemy. ”

The old monk finally smiled with relief. Sigh at the sky.

"Finally found the person who saved the people!"

With that, the eighteen monks clasped their hands together and chanted Amitabha Buddha in unison.

After a while, the old monk stopped the other monks and said

"Don't hide it from the donor, these Shura are all made by me and the monks at the behest of the witch doctor. In order to make the most wicked people in the world forsake evil and turn from good. You want to destroy the Yue Clan, this is a great evil. But the nobles of the Yue clan are absurd and unreasonable, and the people of the Yue clan are not happy, so it is time for a sage to replace them. What you just said is invincible, and that's exactly what you said. I calculated that the Yueshi would definitely be destroyed by the Huns. Rely on the 'benevolence' of the donor to save the Yueshi people from disaster. I know that it is easy to kill people, but it is difficult to save them. But the benevolent are invincible, so you will definitely be wise. ”

Murda felt that he really hit it off with the old monk at first sight. In just a few words, this old monk has already understood the truth. Moda wanted to continue chatting with the old monk for a while, but the old monk said

"With my practice, I can only enlighten the donor to this point, and your understanding is far above mine. The path of Shura destroys those who are greedy, hateful, and slow, while those who have a benevolent heart and a fixed heart can be unscathed. This Shura City is a place to cultivate one's mind, to focus and seek one's nature in the most dangerous and chaotic places. The donor can take a look at the human city below the mountain. In fact, that human world is the place where the mind is most tempered. There is only Shura in this Shura City, and how many people in the Huahua World can not be moved and not have desires? Today's 'man conquers the sky' and 'the benevolent are invincible' as the two methods that the old monk will send you at his parting. ”

After the old man finished speaking, he got up and left with seventeen monks. Moda still had important things to do, and it was not easy to force words to keep them, so he had to fold his hands and send them slowly disappear into the night.

The 'man will conquer the sky' and 'the invincible benevolent' that Murda realized were like mantras that kept swirling in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt like the key that could unlock his wisdom. When learning to paint memories in Shouyang Mountain, don't you have to settle down before you can turn to memories? Xiu Moda pondered these two words as he walked towards the Luo Weiluo Grottoes.

From the place where he said goodbye to the old monk to the Luo Weiluo Grottoes, he had to pass through more than a hundred grottoes, but the Shura in these grottoes couldn't feel the presence of Moda at all, and just kept howling towards the Celestial City on the top of the mountain. Murda also ignored these monsters, and kept saying these two words in her heart, and went straight through all the grottoes, crossed the Styx Bridge to the other side to see Murda. At this time, Mo Dian was already a little more sober, and the few Shura who had been soaked in water around him seemed to have been washed with sulfuric acid, and their bodies were full of holes, and black and red liquid flowed out of the holes. These Shura had painful expressions on their faces, and they kept screaming and rolling with grinning teeth. The grass on the shore, which was already a little yellow, instantly became verdant after being stained with this red and black liquid. Murda wondered, could this disgusting black and red liquid still have the effect of rejuvenating and reviving the dead? Murda dipped the tip of her knife in some liquid and applied it to her cracked leather boots. Sure enough, it didn't take long for the crack in the boot to heal, and there was no sign of any tear in the seal.

This thing might heal the wound!

Moda dipped a straw stick into the wound on his left arm, and immediately felt a hot stream begin to glue the sliced skin. Although there was some pain, it was completely bearable and much better than stitching with needles and threads. Murda simply smeared the liquid on all the wounds on her body. After a short while, the wounds on his body healed as if they had never been injured.

Moda was very pleased, and quickly took some red and black liquid with a bamboo tube, and then leaned down to wipe the wounds on Mo Dian's body. Originally, when Mo Dian fought Shura, his body was already incomplete, and some of the wounds were already deep to the bones. Most of the wounds were scratched, and the skin was cut open. The flesh around the wound was turned outward, and it looked terrifying. Miraculously, when you are coated with this liquid, it is all healed. It's just that Mo Dian lost too much blood and is still unconscious.

Murda touched his breathing, it was still even and powerful, and it should be okay to rest. Murda turned around and used the bamboo tube to collect some healing liquid. Unfortunately, the liquid dried up shortly after it came out of Shura's body, and Moda only collected two small bamboo tubes.

Murda looked up at the position of the moon and thought to himself, it should be past the time when the moonlight is at its strongest, and the mana of these Shura should be weakening. The task is not completed yet, and you have to continue to look for the golden man, so let Mo Dian lie here and rest.

Meda got up and continued to the Rajra Grottoes.

Fortunately, with the method of "man conquers the sky", Shura couldn't find him at all. From crossing the bridge, I walked all the way to the inside of the Luo Weiluo Grottoes. Moda took out the electric light bead he got in the Tanzi Ditch, this bead can emit a faint blue light, which can illuminate the square meter or so of Fang Yuan. Meda began to search the grotto gradually by the light of the electric beads. As the blue light of the beaded ground illuminated the westernmost part of the grotto, a feminine nude woman was sitting on the ground with her legs bent and looking at Meda faintly.

This woman really startled Murda, how could there be a naked woman sitting in the grotto? Not just now, could it be a female ghost?

Murda quickly drew his dagger and pointed it at the woman with a sharp dagger. The woman was naked, her complexion was pale, and her arms were tightly sandwiched between her arms.

Look at your face, isn't this Mo Han!