However, what people never expected was that Cui Meng really appeared.

Alone, he came to the bazaar.

Kneeling to the hermit and begging for mercy, willing to tie his hands and die, only to ask him to keep his promise and spare his old mother.

The hermit nodded in agreement.

So Cui Meng tied his hands with an iron lock and knelt on the execution ground.

And the old executioner stepped forward, picked up the big knife, and when the knife fell, Cui Meng's head was cut off.

Cui Meng's head fell to the ground, his head rolled on the ground three times, his body did not fall, and his head stared at the hermit of the miscellaneous family, his eyes did not close.

Seeing Cui Meng like this, the miscellaneous hermit pointed to the sky with three fingers and swore and said,

"I will treat your mother as well as my mother, and you may go with confidence. ”

His words fell, Cui Meng closed his eyes, and his headless corpse finally collapsed!

The wicked Cui Meng died in Huangquan from then on.

Cui Meng's filial piety to his mother is not exactly the kind thoughts that still exist in his heart, although they are weak?

One thought and one body.

The sea of fire was refined, and Du Zhankui's resentment turned into a middle-aged resentment!

His hatred turned into a young man's hatred!

And his good thoughts turned into a young man's good body.

The good body has good thoughts, and he has been influenced by many great Buddhist virtues.

It's not surprising to let go of the big hatred.

However, at this moment, Kou Sui snorted coldly,

"Humph!"

"Dogs don't change their eating when they die, and people don't change their nature when they die!"

"I hated it for a thousand years, how could I say that if I changed it, I changed it?!"

After that, his cold eyes stared at the young Du Zhankui, and the killing intent in his eyes increased instead of decreasing.

In the face of Kou Sui's questioning, the young Du Zhankui didn't seem to care.

He shook his head, not looking at Kou Sui.

His gaze was fixed on Hui Jue, and he spoke again,

"Amitabha. ”

"The Buddha said that I hated it for seven hundred years, and let it go three hundred years ago, but there was only one doubt, and I never solved it. ”

So I waited here for three hundred years to find an answer. ”

"Since the Guru is here today, it is because of the Dharma. ”

"I wonder if the Guru can help me solve my doubts today?"

The immature voice said calmly.

Huijue nodded,

"But it doesn't hurt to talk about it. ”

"Guru, what I'm wondering is, am I wrong? If so, what is wrong with me? Can I be forgiven for my fault?"

In the immature voice, a thick sadness and self-blame were revealed, that is, his originally delicate and immature face, his brows were tightly locked together, and he looked extremely painful.

"Hey!"

Hui Jue sighed.

He looked at the young Du Zhankui's grief and self-blame, and he didn't feel a little sad in his heart.

Where did he have doubts in his heart?

He clearly decided that he was wrong.

And even though the hatred in his heart has been let go, he has never let go of the self-blame in his heart.

He didn't understand whether what he did back then was really wrong.

Is it because of his fault that 100,000 heads rolled off?

And those who died unjustly, can they forgive him?!

"Humph!

"Of course it's your fault, even if the Leizhou Governor was at fault back then, and you didn't report it, you could have written to complain. ”

"The state pastor has no virtue, and he has his own court to deal with it. ”

"But you chose to kill officials and rob grain, and lead the people to rebel!"

"It's hateful and ridiculous!"

"It's just stupid!"

Hui Jue didn't speak, but Kou Sui said coldly.

In his words, he did not hide his coldness and ridicule in the slightest.

When this sentence fell, the young Du Zhankui's face changed drastically, and he was already extremely painful.

The so-called rhetoric.

Words can also be painful and even murderous.

Kou Sui's words stung the pain in the heart of the young Du Zhankui.

But after Kou Sui finished speaking, Hui Jue followed and spoke,

"You're wrong, but you're not wrong. ”

Hearing Huijue say this, the young Du Zhankui's face froze, while Kou Sui's expression suddenly became cold.

"Monk, what do you mean, is it right for Du Zhankui to kill officials and rob grain and bring the people to rebel?!"

In Kou Sui's voice, it was extremely cold, and it was vaguely full of murderous intent.

In the face of Kou Sui's murderous intention, Huijue was not afraid, he just shook his head,

"The state is also at fault, but it is not wrong. ”

"There are two sides to the things of the world, where is the simple right and wrong, good and evil, can be clearly explained. ”

"What Du Zhankui did is a big mistake for the state government, but for those people who are suffering from natural disasters, what is wrong?!"

"Being in the sea of suffering, if you have to say it, all living beings are suffering, everything is just a trick of fate, which one is wrong?!"

"It's wrong, it's just this world, this reincarnation. ”

Speaking of this, Huijue sighed, his eyes sad,

"Six reincarnations, fate is bumpy, and all living beings are suffering. ”

"It is a high-ranking person, and he also has birth, old age, sickness and death, all kinds of suffering. ”

"In that case, why bother each other, and why bother yourself?"

The six realms of reincarnation, all sentient beings are suffering, how can we transcend?

Hui Jue didn't know this either.

The answer to this question is probably the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, and they have never known it.

If there is an answer to this question, then all sentient beings will naturally not suffer from the teasing of fate and reincarnation as they do now.

Guanyin burst into tears for all sentient beings, but what could she do?

"Six realms of reincarnation, fate is broken, and all living beings are suffering...... It's not me who is wrong, is it fate?"

The young Du Zhankui chewed on this sentence.

He hadn't let go for a long time.

But in the end, as if he had realized something, he smiled dumbly.

A smile then appeared on his face.

On the delicate and fair face, the smile is innocent.

There was a quiet and peaceful light in his clear eyes.

In the midst of a smile, the young Du Zhankui clasped his palms together and recited a Buddha name,

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south. ”

The teacher's answer did not answer the doubts in the little monk's heart. ”

"However, as the Guru said, all living beings are suffering, and the fault lies in this world itself. ”

Compared to the teacher's thoughts, the doubts in the little monk's heart are nothing. ”

"It's just that it really makes people care, the six realms of reincarnation, all sentient beings are suffering, how can sentient beings not be suffering? The Buddha said that the sea of suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore, where is this shore?"

When the words fell, his whole person turned into a Buddha light and rose to the sky.

The Buddha's light swept by, and he rushed straight towards Huijue's eight-armed angry demon subduing golden body, but it disappeared suddenly when it disappeared into the golden body.

"Life comes out of fire, and it is the result of good thoughts. Only when you are puzzled will you let it go. Although I have regrets, I am also fulfilled......"

The murmuring sound rippled and quietly dispersed.

The immature words fell, and under the eight-armed angry demon subduing golden body behind Hui Jue, a raging flame actually burned, and the flames gathered, and it turned into a fire lotus platform to hold up the ten-zhang golden body.