"Fu Xingyun, I'm afraid that except for Fu Qingxiao who really wants to save him, even his son doesn't think he can be saved at all. ”

"The so-called nine tears are just the calamities deliberately arranged by some people for poor monks to use to improve their Taoism and cultivation. ”

"As for the reason for this, it is because the original cultivation of the poor monk is not enough to carry such an amazing incense belief. ”

"There are so many incense beliefs, it's really unbelievable. ”

Huijue seemed to really show an emotional expression,

"I don't know, how many years, how many people are devout to worship, to be able to collect so many incense beliefs?"

"These incense beliefs, as long as the poor monks can bear it, I am afraid that so many incense beliefs can make the poor monks cultivate into a resident Buddha in an instant. ”

"Ordinary people, even if they are high-ranking monks who have cultivated as a living Buddha, want to refine so many incense beliefs, I am afraid that it is impossible to bear it. ”

"I'm afraid that if I don't have time to refine half of it, the sea of knowledge will not be able to accommodate it. ”

This leads to a complete deification of consciousness, which fails before it succeeds. ”

"Only monks who practice Mahayana Buddhism and have the heart to benefit all sentient beings have the possibility of accommodating these incense beliefs. ”

"Of course, even if you have the intention to accommodate sentient beings, at the moment of cultivating the resident Buddha, the karma behind these incense beliefs will make the poor monk die in an instant, without a place to bury. ”

"However, for some people, this short moment should be enough to use as the prototype of half a human pill. ”

"After all, for the Qingyang Dao people, what he wants is not a real human pill, he just wants such a half-finished human pill to neutralize yin and yang, and use the three pills to gather and practice together to produce a real nine-turn golden pill. ”

In the face of Hui Jue's words, Song Qingshan shook his head.

"You've guessed most of that right. ”

"But I guessed a little wrong. ”

"Ren Dan. ”

"You're not qualified on your own. ”

"Your role is just to be the Dan of the Human Dan. ”

"The real Ren Dan is the more than three million people in Leizhou City. ”

"With you as the Dan guide, and the lives of the three million Leizhou people in Leizhou City as the Dan essence, you can refine a half-finished Human Dan. ”

"Then use this half of the human pill as a guide, and practice the Yin Pill and Yang Pill in the hands of the Qingyang Dao people, and you can refine the Nine Turns Golden Pill! or the prototype of the Nine Turns Golden Pill. ”

"But whether it is the Nine Turns Nine Dan or the prototype of the Nine Turns Golden Pill, after swallowing it, I am afraid that it will immediately make people soar in the daytime. ”

When Song Qingshan said this, it was difficult to see the extreme on Huijue's face.

"No wonder, the so-called Leizhou Tribulation is what it refers to. ”

"Take the lives of three million people in Leizhou to alchemy!"

"This approach ......"

Hui Jue said this, but the words came to an abrupt end.

At this moment, a trace of self-deprecation rose inexplicably in Huijue's heart.

He suddenly had a feeling.

I'm too naïve.

Their cognition of this world, the lofty beings of this world, is too naïve.

But even so, Hui Jue raised his head, looked at Song Qingshan with a dead gaze, and still asked,

"What is the intention of the imperial court to let Lord Song come to find the poor monk?"

Song Qingshan was sent by the imperial court.

Hui Jue had already guessed this.

Song Qingshan nodded.

"That's exactly what the official wants to say. ”

was exposed by Huijue, and Song Qingshan no longer concealed it, and directly called himself an official.

Obviously, he has lived in officialdom for a long time, but he is official, and he is more accustomed to it.

"It's like what the official said before. ”

"Man is not as good as heaven. ”

"No matter how perfect the plan is, with the participation of various factors, it will eventually develop in an unpredictable direction with all kinds of changes. ”

"Because of the dumping of all parties, what you know, what you don't know, even Xu Wei's old ghosts, can only be regarded as chess pieces. ”

"But the end result is, some people can't wait. ”

"Or rather, the situation has reached a point where it is unavoidable. ”

"There is not so much time left for you to experience these calamities leisurely. ”

"But that's what it takes. ”

"And this thing is in the Autumn Water Palace. ”

Hearing Song Qingshan's words, Hui Jue's eyes were still looking at him, and he said as if he didn't give up,

"And then?"

"What about the people of Leizhou?"

"Is the imperial court really just letting these three million people go?"

Face Huijue's words.

Song Qingshan just sighed, his eyes were full of indifference.

"Master Huijue. ”

"You should understand. ”

"This matter was decided by His Majesty the Emperor. ”

"His Majesty the Emperor's will, no one can oppose it. ”

"If these three million lives can really be cultivated into a nine-turn golden pill, so that His Majesty the Emperor can become an immortal and attain the Tao, then his life is naturally valuable, and they are the place to die!"

"Therefore, under the whole world, it is not the king's land. ”

"The king wants the minister to die, how can the minister not die?!"

"The people of Leizhou City, wouldn't it be their glory to be able to die for His Majesty the Emperor?!"

Song Qingshan's words fell, but Huijue laughed,

Smile.

"I'm really stupid enough to expect from you. ”

Hui Jue smiled bitterly, and then sighed deeply.

But after Huijue finished saying this, Song Qingshan just spoke again,

"It's useless. ”

"Everything was predestined from the beginning. ”

"Master Huijue, the poor monk hopes that you don't do stupid things. ”

"Because, no matter what you do, your destiny is to become the Dan of the human pill. ”

"That's not going to change no matter what you do. ”

"What if the poor monk commits suicide?"

Hui Jue spoke.

"I advise you not to do this. ”

Song Qingshan said.

"Master Huijue, do you really think that you are the only monk in this world who practices Mahayana Buddhism?"

"Great Qin has a vast territory, and the people of the world are counted in billions!"

"It's not easy to find a monk who practices Mahayana Buddhism?"

"It's up to you to do it because it's the least costly, you know?"

"If you die. ”

"Plans need to be adjusted, they need to be sacrificed by others, and more people need to die than they originally were. ”

"If Master Huijue, you really have a heart for the world. ”

"Then the official thinks that you shouldn't have such a stupid idea. ”

Song Qingshan said calmly.

His words fell, and Hui Jue laughed.

This time, his whole body trembled with laughter.

The emotions of mockery, helplessness, sarcasm, and anger on his face were mixed together.

Finally he shook his head,

"This world is really hopeless! It's like a piece of!"