The old monk on the opposite side bowed his head and was silent, and after a long time, he spoke:

"This is the true meaning of ruthless aura, for me, Wang Yan is the whole of my life, killing the woman I love most with my own hands, the biggest tragedy in the world, nothing is more than this. Love her, spoil her desperately, meet all her requirements, do your best to let your wife live in a happy environment, do this, it seems to be affectionate, but in fact it is ruthless. ”

"When the affection accumulates to a certain degree, and then kills her with your own hands, forgets her, and devours the sadness of her death, this practice is the way to cultivate the ruthless aura."

Diexian smiled resentfully: "Spoil first and then kill, enter the Tao with affection, let yourself be immersed in the emotion, sublimate this emotion as much as possible, and finally, end it with ruthlessness, and transform the pain and sadness that erupts in your heart into a ruthless aura." ”

"Exactly." The old monk nodded at the saucer fairy: "The female benefactor sees it more deeply and thoroughly." ”

Now, I finally understand what kind of person Gu Qianchou is, he is known as the ghost king of Xiangxi, and his inner world is ten million times more distorted than the yin thing!

Even the feminine thing is as simple as an angel in front of him.

This person makes me want to vomit in disgust, he really doesn't deserve to live in this world.

Not even more worthy of death!

I hope that one day in the future, Gu Qianchou will fall into the eighteenth layer of hell - the infernal hell, and suffer suffering forever, may his soul never be at peace.

"In fact, I still have a few apprentices, I treat them like my own children, I spoil them as much as I can, and help them improve their Taoism at all costs, just to ...... one day"

I took the old monk's words and said, "Just to sublimate my emotions to the extreme, and then close the net, and torture and kill these apprentices with my own hands." ”

"Yes." The old monk's face swelled with great sorrow: "Buddhism says, everything has cause and effect, everyone is born, is just a blank slate, his childhood life experience, on his future good and evil, has a great impact, Gu Qianchou's actual age, much older than the appearance, he was born in an era of war and chaos, and there happened to be a famine, Gu Qianchou in his childhood, he once witnessed his sister, was eaten by the rebels, ......"

"This incident has permanently changed his character, in his opinion, all human emotions are superfluous burdens, emotions will only make him weak, he should be like a cold-blooded animal, in order to pursue power, do whatever he wants, with the most ruthless and indifferent attitude, treat the world, and eventually destroy the whole world."

Sighing, the old monk burst into tears: "I am the remnants of good thoughts in ancient Qianchou human nature, but this is not an excuse, I am him, he is me, he creates evil, and there is no difference between him and me." ”

I frowned and thought for a while, and said, "Master, when Gu Qianchou was young, didn't he ever become a monk? ”

"Nope." The old monk shook his head and said: "I am not a Buddhist person, after being abandoned by Gu Qianchou, I picked up this robe on the bank of Huangquan, at that moment, I repented, immediately shaved myself, and decided to devote myself to the Buddha from now on, in order to wash away the sins of Gu Qianchou." ”

He wiped his tears with his sleeve, and actually persuaded the Saucer Immortal: "Six realms and billions of species, all of them can learn Buddhism, since the female benefactor has fallen into the evil ghost path, why not immediately put down the butcher's knife and turn back to the shore?" ”

Diexian didn't say anything.

The old monk's cloudy eyes looked at me: "Master Li, the old monk has something to ask for." ”

"Master, please speak."

"Please ask Master Li Shi to take action and end all the causes and effects of ancient sorrows."

My scalp was numb, and my face was full of astonishment: "However, I am about to pass away, even if I can live, the ancient sorrow of the Yellow Springs Realm, if I show him a look, I'm afraid it will be gone, right?" ”

"I have the heart to kill him, but I don't have the strength."

"Amitabha!" The old monk folded his hands together, bent down towards me and said: "At this time, the time has not yet come, and on the day when Master Li Shizhu returns from Nirvana, he can use the Hell Phoenix Avenue to transcend the world, and the evil spirits of the bardo and the two worlds!" ”

"Donor, please remember, the key to restraining ancient sorrows is only two words: affection." Night Night Chinese

"With affection, resist ruthlessness, when that day comes, the poor monk will come to help Master Li."

I don't believe in the legend of resurrection from the dead, death is death, and whether the soul falls into hell or hell, there is no possibility of returning.

This is determined by the rules of life and death, if there is a special case, then the rules have no meaning to exist, I can come back, things that are ten thousand times more terrible than me, can also come back.

At that time, will the human world still exist?

So after listening to the old monk's words, I just smiled faintly, and I didn't take it to heart at all.

"I've only heard of the name of the statue, but I haven't seen it itself, may I ask the master, what is the origin of the statue?"

The old monk dipped his fingers in the yellow spring water and wrote on the board: "Relics, intangible cultural heritage!" This aspect is one of the thousands of legal phases, which can be simply understood as the appearance of a person before death. ”

After writing, the old monk's face became deeper: "I can see the heart of the donor, what you doubted before...... A special case has happened to the deceased. ”

I was slightly startled: "What do you mean?" The relics come from the underworld? ”

"It may be the underworld, or it may be hell, the specific origin is unknown, I only know that this person was originally a broken military realm, affected by the rules of life and death, because the world and the bardo are not allowed to appear in the soul of the army-breaking level, so the relics are compressed by the rules and lowered to the peak of Huangquan."

"From the remnants of ancient sorrow, I learned that the ability to leave a shadow seems to be related to time."

Die Immortal asked coldly, "He is more terrifying than Gu Qianchou?" ”

Old Monk: "Of course. ”

He smiled at us slightly: "Today, I have a prophecy, please two witnesses, I said, the widow will die at the hands of Li Shizhu!" ”

At that time, I and Diexian were stupid, you said that I was a dead man, a humble way with a big sesame seed, Gu Qianchou was ten million times stronger than me, let alone leave a posthumous appearance......

Actually, this kind of thing, leave it to Lu Tu, Chen Shanhuo, and the tomb woman to worry about, I have this heart, and I can't do it.

The old monk opened his mouth and said, the remains will die in my hands? Isn't that a fantasy?

The conversation ended, and all three on board fell silent.

A long time passed, and finally, the lonely boat reached the shore of Yellow Springs.

I looked into the distance, and the fog thickened in front of me.

The old monk pointed to the shore and said to me: "This place, called the Sea of Fog, is part of the other side, the sister of Li Shizhu, is in the deepest part of the Sea of Fog, back then, after she fell into the bardo, she failed to break through, and was about to be sent to the underworld, one of them saved her, and sealed her in the sea of fog with a spell. ”

I took a deep breath: "The person who saved my sister is you, the master. ”

The old monk didn't answer me, he took off the red robe on his body and handed it to me: "With this thing, Master Li can break the ban on the sea of fog." ”

I put on my robe, knelt and kowtowed to the old monk, and after getting off the boat with the saucer fairy, I looked back again, and the lonely boat behind me was still parked on the shore, but the old monk had disappeared.

Everything is like a dream, the old monk has never appeared, so how can he say that he disappeared?

Looking at the sea of fog ahead, I collected my emotions, gritted my teeth, and strode into the fog.

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