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Chapter 265: The Realization of Mortality

What is a demon?

Although this question sounds very simple, to answer its definition, Zhang is only now here, and he can't describe it in any language. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This word, the first time it appeared, it should be in a TV series, it should be like this, Zhang Shifei thought about it, when he thought about it, he watched TV, and the villains in Hong Kong and Taiwan movies and TV series were all called 'devils'.

Those lines such as: Ouyang Feng, you devil, Wanyan Honglie, you devil, Golden Wheel Dharma King, you devil, Xiongba, you devil, Ding Crab, you devil, Yin Zhiping, you devil ..................and so on.

Although their characters are different, not only are most of them people who have done evil things, so the positive characters can rightly call them 'devils', this word is like 'I don't want to die' in Hong Kong and Taiwan films, ranking second on the list of receiving boxed lunches.

So, the devil should be a bad guy, Zhang Shifei thought.

But Mr. Cui was stunned, he began to mumble the word, and did not answer for a long time, although it was a little ironic, but his expression now seemed to be enchanted.

At this time, Yi Xinxing on the side seemed to think of something, and saw him say to Uncle Wen: "When I say Uncle Wen, I say the devil and the devil, is this demon as bad as a ghost?" ”

"Get out there." The shadow of Uncle Wen on the water was full of contempt, and he saw him say to Yi Xinxing: "You kid, why are you getting more and more stupid, didn't Lin Lao X beat you up, I'm also a ghost, do you think I've been bad?" ”

Yi Xinxing nodded with some hesitation, Uncle Wen was speechless for a moment, and he couldn't say anything for a while, obviously, for this natural stay, even if he is an old ghost, there is nothing he can do.

At this time, Mr. Cui seemed to have thought about it thoroughly, so he opened his mouth to preach word by word: "Evil is evil." ”

After Uncle Wen heard Mr. Cui's answer, a smile appeared on his face, and he said to Mr. Cui: "It's okay, it's not too stupid, it's not wrong, the so-called good thoughts enter the Buddha's path, and evil thoughts fall into the devil's path, this is the difference between good and evil, and it is also the essence of both Buddha and demon, in the end, this demon is really similar to a ghost............

"Look, I'm right." Yi Xinxing smiled, Uncle Wen glared at him, and then scolded: "That's right, don't interrupt me." ”

Yi Xinxing heard Uncle Wen scolding him, so he didn't dare to say anything, only heard Uncle Wen continue to speak: "The fat man you are talking about is nothing more than rushing to the taboo, and he will fall into the devil's way, since this has been born, it can't be changed, because this is the fate of rounding off, just like a person's fate that has been destined since birth and will die sooner or later, so, from here, this fall into the devil's path is the same as following people into ghosts, understand?" ”

Although what this old guy said is still quite profound, but Zhang Shifei understood, what this old guy said is that for Li Lanying, this demon is like death, it cannot be changed, thinking of this, Zhang Shifei felt anxious again, is thinking about it, this person is dead, he can't be resurrected, is it the same when he is demonic?

Naturally not.

When Mr. Cui heard this, his eyes suddenly widened, and then he slapped his thigh and shouted: "I understand that although this is fate, it is not an absolute person, although he is dead, there is still a way to resurrect him." ”

Mr. Cui finally understood that the demon path that Li Lanying fell into was not a real demon, but something similar to karma, because the 'demon' is always caused by the human mind itself, so if it is not willing to fall, there is still something to save it.

Uncle Wen nodded, and then said with a smile: "That's right, you can show up and say the law, it's the same if you are in a demon, what is a demon?" It's just willing to fall, if you don't want to become a demon in your heart, there is still a way to save it, well, it should be like this. ”

Don't you should, my uncle, Zhang Shifei smiled bitterly, and at this time, Mr. Cui said thoughtfully: "Uncle Wen, did you come up with this yourself?" ”

Uncle Wen pursed his lips, and then said to Mr. Cui: "Of course, but our master Han You has also encountered this kind of thing before, I heard that he used a charm to save a good friend who strayed into the demon path, and the master once mentioned this to me and Lin Lao X before, understand?" ”

Han You, whose name is Jingxian, is the master of Mr. Cui's master, this Taoist priest with this legendary experience, Mr. Cui naturally knows, but he doesn't know that this old Taoist has such a legendary experience, so he asked with some curiosity: "Why didn't Master tell me?" ”

Uncle Lin stretched out his fingers and clasped his nose, and then said to Mr. Cui: "How long have you been with the master, of course I don't know, I have a chance to tell you this story again, now let's talk about the key points first." ”

Mr. Cui nodded at this time, not asking, and Zhang Shifei was really excited at this time, although he didn't know who Han You was, but these didn't matter, the important thing was that he finally had the opportunity to save the fat man, which made him who was already about to despair how could he not be happy?

I saw that Uncle Wen thought about it, and after coughing lightly, he said to the three of them: "To save your friends, there must be several basic conditions. ”

Mr. Cui nodded, and then replied, "You say." ”

"First point." Uncle Wen said: "The first point is the one I asked just now, whether he is willing, if he is willing, no matter what you do, it is useless." ”

The three of them didn't speak, it seems that their ideas are very unified, the fat man will not voluntarily enter the demon at all, it is impossible to be reasonable, one is because he is very bold, Mr. Cui once threatened him to kill her if he fell into the demon and increase the merit value, and the other is because he has no idea at all, speaking of which, his life is to be happy in time, and his head is pinned in his underwear, except for women, what other pursuits does he have?

Therefore, there is no need to say much, Uncle Wen saw that the three of them were speechless, so he continued: "The second point is the "Three Qing Books", as the so-called one thing descends to one thing, the five disadvantages and three deficiencies of people are actually similar to the four tribulations of demons, because the path of cultivation is one, I think our master Han You was the owner of the "Three Qing Talismans", and he relied on a talisman to complete this matter. ”

As soon as he heard Uncle Wen say the three words of "Sanqing Book", Mr. Cui breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, if he needed something out of the door, he would really have a headache, but this Sanqing book he is really clear, and it is not difficult to get that book, although he also understands that his idea is indeed a bit of an egg, because Sanqing Book is a wonderful thing in the world, and it can be a place where the door is, how many cultivators have been looking for it all their lives, but in his place, it is as ordinary and ordinary as renting a pocket book in a bookstore, maybe, It's really fate.

So, Mr. Cui asked Uncle Wen: "This is easy to do, but the spell book has more than 360 pages, which talisman are you talking about?" ”

Uncle Wen frowned, and then said to Mr. Cui: "You ask me what is the use, and I don't know your thing, so you can only find it yourself." ”

Mr. Cui's expression was a little helpless when he heard it, and he said to Uncle Wen: "I said Uncle Wen, aren't you embarrassed for me?" I don't know what the charm is, so what should I do? ”

Uncle Wen waved his hand at him, and then said impatiently, "Can you listen to me first?" ”

Mr. Cui saw that Uncle Wen was unhappy, so he didn't dare to complain anymore, Zhang Shifei on the side looked at Mr. Cui, and seemed to see the shadow he used to have in front of him.

At this time, Uncle Wen cleared his throat again, and then said with a straight face: "Listen, this is the first..., and the most important point, that is, to have the consciousness of death." ”

What do you mean? I saw that Mr. Cui frowned, and then said to Uncle Wen: "What is the consciousness of death? Moreover, what were the steps that our master took to save his friend from the devil's path back then? Have these masters told you? ”

"Don't you know Master's character?" As soon as Uncle Wen mentioned the master, he sighed again, and then said to Mr. Cui: "When I was here, my memory was full, and I lived by the story he said, so I remember it very clearly, he told me that the ancestor Han You held the consciousness of death, and went to the heart of the guy who had entered the devil's path with a spell that could enter the hearts of others, and the two fought in their minds, and they both said that the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, even if our ancestor has great powers, he almost died that time, fortunately, in the end, He awakened the most precious thing in that person's heart, and only then did he save that guy, but our ancestor was also greatly injured, and it is said that it took a long time to recover. ”

It turned out that this was the case, after listening to Uncle Wen's words, Mr. Cui pinched his chin with his fingers, and seemed to fall into deep thought again. After half a while, I saw Uncle Wen yawn, and then said to Mr. Cui: "Do you understand, do you have the consciousness of death?" ”

Mr. Cui didn't look up, but stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhang Shifei next to him, and said, "You should ask him, Zhang, what do you think." ”

Zhang Shifei smiled bitterly, but said without hesitation: "What else can you think, friend, isn't this like this, usually talk about trouble, but it's really difficult, isn't it a knife in both ribs?" ”

Hearing him say this, Mr. Cui and Yi Xinxing both laughed, only to see Mr. Cui give a thumbs up to Zhang Shifei, and then said to him: "Good two-ribbed knife, don't worry, I already know what talisman to use, but you also have to have a certain awareness, because this time, I can only provide you with tools, other than that, no one can help you, my boss said that he would die, then he would really die, believe me, this old ...... Sir never deceives, well, never deceives people in business. ”

Zhang Shifei shook his head, I don't know why, after hearing the way to save Li Lanying, he actually put down his heart, yes, although listening to the old ghost say that this matter is difficult and serious, but he didn't feel afraid, this is really a little wonderful, I saw him smile and said to Mr. Cui: "It's much worse now than just now, don't worry, it's all death anyway, instead of sitting back and being killed by your brother but not saving him, it's better for me to give it a go, thank you, Uncle Wen." ”

After listening to what he said, Uncle Wen nodded, and then said to him: "Don't thank me, since you have entered Fuze Hall, you are my buddy, and this is as it should be." ”

Speaking of this, I saw that Uncle Wen turned his head and yawned, and then said to Mr. Cui: "Okay, I haven't said so many things for a long time, if there is anything else, if there is, it will be too early to exhaust your uncle and me." ”

When Mr. Cui saw Uncle Wen like this, he said helplessly: "...... Do ghosts get tired? ”

"You lie to me." Uncle Wen raised his eyebrows, and then said to Mr. Cui: "Also, just now you wanted to say 'this old guy', but you are a rabbit cub, believe it or not, I will whip you for the master?" ”

Mr. Cui smiled bitterly, then sighed, and then said softly: "Believe, but you also have to wait until I die, and ...... Aren't you going to be reincarnated? ”

When Uncle Wen saw him say this, he turned his head and sighed, and then sighed lightly: "My teacher is like my father, and his old man has not been able to get rid of the sea of suffering for a day, how can I abandon all this?" Come to think of it, Lin Lao X should think the same way. ”

When Mr. Cui heard Uncle Wen say this, he couldn't help but have a slightly sour nose, he naturally understood that this Uncle Wen was free and lonely, he grew up with his master, and his relationship with the master was naturally not comparable to ordinary feelings, so he said to Uncle Wen: "Uncle Wen, believe me, soon, the master will be out of hell." ”

"What?" Uncle Wen was stunned, his expression was quite surprised, and he hurriedly asked, "What do you mean??" ”

Mr. Cui said to Uncle Wen with some excitement: "I met Xie Bi'an last time and negotiated the conditions with him, and he has promised me that as long as I stack ten gold mountains with my own hands, it will secretly release our master." ”

"Ten Golden Mountains ......" I saw Uncle Wen sigh, and then said to Mr. Cui: "That's 50,000 paper ingots, you kid, don't do anything else?" ”

Mr. Cui smiled, and then said to Uncle Wen: "As soon as this matter is over, I plan not to take the job, give me a little time, at most two years, I can let you meet the master, and when the time comes, you can leave together." ”

When he said this, Mr. Cui's tone sounded very relaxed, but his expression was surprisingly serious, Zhang was not present, his expression at this time was surprisingly consistent, no longer the usual yin and yang face, and the eyes revealed that there was no more anything other than firmness.

Uncle Wen smiled, this was the first time Zhang Shifei had seen this obscene old guy smile so gratified, he was really a little like a kind elder, only to see him say to Mr. Cui: "No, no, then I can't go." ”

"Why?" Mr. Choi asked.

I saw Uncle Wen say with a hippie smile: "If I go to reincarnation with my master, then Lin Lao X will not be able to scold me to death after he dies?" He must have said that the master was biased again, so he had to wait until he came. ”

Speaking of this, Uncle Wen's expression seemed to be emotional, Zhang Shifei naturally didn't understand, but Mr. Cui and Yi Xinxing both understood, this kind of bond, even if life and death can't be stopped, for now, it was a strange time, the master and apprentice traveled to the land of China, leaving one story after another, those stories have been passed down by word of mouth for generations, and gradually solidified into a bizarre legend, although the content of these legends is not long or short, but the protagonist is indeed the same.

Because this is the story of the three Mr. Yin and Yang slaying demons in the early days of liberation.

Mr. Cui was also a little relieved when he saw Uncle Wen say this, only to see him say to Uncle Wen: "That's fine, when the time comes, the four of us can also drink in front of the mirror." ”

"Don't you have anything to do, just come to us if you have nothing to do." Uncle Wen scolded with a smile: "Remember, you are not the child of the year, you are the owner of Fuze Hall, since you have chosen, don't give up, because you are already a real cultivator, and you have something to solve by yourself, understand?" ”

Mr. Cui smiled, he naturally understood, he had already understood these truths, he understood, since he accepted that Fukuzawatang, his youth was over.

Therefore, he nodded, and then said to Uncle Wen: "Of course I understand, don't worry, Fuze Hall has me, there is us, it is not guaranteed to be a thousand miles a day, but it is guaranteed to be prosperous." ”

After that, he looked at Yi Xinxing and Zhang Shifei, Yi Xinxing nodded, Zhang Shifei saw Yi Xinxing nodding, and nodded ignorantly.

"It's better to say than to sing." Uncle Wen smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll go, you guys...... Do it yourself. ”

After that, I saw that Uncle Wen was also neat, turned around, its back was getting farther and farther away, Zhang Shifei could vaguely hear it, this Uncle Wen was talking about something while walking, it seemed to be poetry.

These poems seem to be: There are dreams in the sun, the gods and souls are auspicious, Zhuang Zhou's illusory disk, Lu Wangzhao flying bear.

Mr. Choi laughed and muttered, "My eyes seem to be in the sand." He stretched out his hand to wipe it, and then smiled and took down the broken basin that was buckled on the enamel jar, and the basin was just taken off, and the gas in the enamel jar flew away without a trace, and the mirror in the water could no longer find the back of Uncle Wen, leaving only a bright moon alone reflected in it.

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