135. Zhang Chengzhu was slapped in the face?

Monk Huiming was really restrained, and everyone looked at him with strange eyes.

"Dare to ask the little master, I can't even protect myself now, Chen wants to kill again, what will happen?"

Chen Jiezhi arrived behind Huiming, his palm was close to the back of the opponent's heart, and he spit out the palm power at any time, not giving the other party a chance to show his Buddhist powers again.

"The poor monk has no choice, but he always has to try. ”

Huiming clasped his palms together: "The poor monk believes that everyone in the world has good thoughts, but it may be forced by the situation, and it is not obvious that it is kind, if the external environment does not force people to be helpless, everyone should not be malicious to each other." ”

Chen Jiezhi said slowly: "However, now even the life of the little master is in Chen's hands, and Chen can't even save himself."

The little master really wants to save people, it is better to get out by himself, put down his words, if Chen dares to kill, he will retaliate and kill Chen's nephew.

In this way, Chen may be jealous, and these Tang soldiers and his own lives will be saved. ”

"What the donor said is a solution. The young monk said, "Helplessly, the poor monk really can't do it." ”

Chen Jiezhi waved his hand and ordered his subordinates to take those Tang army prisoners away:

"Does the little master know that as long as these people put down their weapons and surrender, they can live?"

Hui Ming shouted at the Buddha's name: "The poor monk doesn't know, but the donor has the virtue of a good life, which is a blessing for all sentient beings." ”

"Those who have the virtue of a good life are the city lords of Chang'an. Chen Jiezhi said: "I can't wait to follow and imitate Your Majesty." ”

Monk Huiming said, "That's really good......

But his speech was interrupted by Chen Jiezhi again: "However, Chen Moufang only had a word, but there was no falsehood, if we fell under the knife of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, no one could survive!"

Monk Huiming's expression was a little heavy: "If the poor monk has a chance, he will also save people from the Eastern Tang Dynasty." ”

"Whether there is a chance or not, it's hard to say. Chen Jiezhi personally escorted him back to Chang'an: "This is up to His Majesty to decide." ”

Monk Huiming was sent all the way back to Chang'an.

After Zhang Dongyun understood the whole story, he couldn't help but wonder.

After Mr. Wuyun, whom he projected, explained that Chen Jiezhi returned to Hexi County to continue to expand his territory, he took the little monk to Daming Palace.

At the same time, he also called Shen Herong.

The girl transformed into a young scholar, dressed in white, and sat under Zhang Dongyun.

Mr. Wuyun took the little monk Huiming to the main hall and put it down.

Huiming straightened his clothes, looked at Zhang Dongyun shrouded in brilliance above, and clasped his palms together: "Poor monk Huiming, I have seen the city lord." ”

Zhang Dongyun sat above and did not speak.

The white-clothed scholar on the side chuckled: "I heard that the little master imitated the Buddha to cut meat and feed the eagle?"

Hui Ming said: "Poor monks have been taught by their masters since they were children, and Buddhist disciples should be compassionate. ”

"Compassion?" the white-clothed scholar smiled: "It's just the domination of power." ”

Huiming clasped his palms together: "The donor's words are serious, the Buddha just can't bear to die, and he is sacrificing himself." ”

"It is indeed much better to give up oneself than to give up others. The white-clothed scholar said indifferently: "But it still does not change the essence of power domination." ”

He looked at the young monk calmly: "The eagle wants to eat the meat of the pigeon, why should it eat the flesh of the Buddha? The Buddha gave his own meat, but that was after he took away the power of the eagle's choice." ”

The scholar said with a smile: "Yes, the eagle still has one choice, that is, not to eat the meat of the Buddha, and then starve to death." ”

Huiming frowned: "What the donor said, is it not the theory of natural survival of the fittest? The Buddha cut meat to feed the eagles, but he hoped that both birds could survive and that both lives could be saved." ”

"It is the Buddha who decides the survival of the fittest. ”

The scholar replied casually: "He can choose to eliminate only one, or he can choose to eliminate both, but he finally chose not to eliminate either." ”

Hui Ming's brows furrowed more and more.

The scholar always spoke in a relaxed tone: "In this story, of course, I can see the compassion of the Buddha, but I can also see that all beings are not equal.

The Buddha can decide his own life and death, he can decide the life and death of a pigeon, and he can decide the life and death of an eagle.

As for the eagle, he can only choose to resist the Buddha and die, or live according to the Buddha. ”

When Hui Ming heard this, his expression was more relaxed: "All living beings have always been equal, but most people are fascinated by practice, and it is difficult to see the clarity of the mind, the Buddha is just one step ahead, and all living beings can become Buddhas after practice." ”

"Is that so?" the scholar asked, "It seems that the eagle eats the pigeon because the eagle practices more than the pigeon and is closer to the Buddha."

"Killing karma is bad karma, and it is not clear from this view, and it is still unknown that in the next life the eagle will become a pigeon, and the pigeon will become an eagle. Hui Ming said.

The scholar smiled: "In this way, the eagle of this life is the pigeon of the previous life, and the pigeon of this life is the eagle of the previous life." ”

Huiming clasped his palms together: "Retribution for injustice, reincarnation is not stopped, the Buddha is with great compassion, sacrificing himself to save each other, and cutting off the karma of sin." ”

"Well said, so the Buddha is not in charge of their life and death, nor is he saving them, but in awakening them?"

The scholar applauded lightly: "If the eagle refuses to eat the flesh of the Buddha and dies, it is because it is obsessed with it, and it cannot be regarded as the killing karma of the Buddha, right?"

"This is naturally ......," Hui Ming said halfway through, but hesitated.

Zhang Dongyun above suddenly knocked on the armrest of the seat: "That's it." ”

The scholar in white smiled slightly and said no more.

The little monk Huiming turned his gaze to look upward.

"The person who wants to save will not die, but because of this, it hinders me from acting in Chang'an. Zhang Dongyun imitated the voice of the Evil Emperor and spoke.

The little monk clasped his palms together and saluted: "The younger generation is reckless, and he interferes without discerning the truth, which is worthy of the senior."

The seniors have the virtue of a good life, and they don't kill much, and the younger generations admire it.

In order to apologize, if the seniors have something to order, the juniors will do their best if they can do anything.

However, please forgive the seniors for offending, after all, the war is not the blessing of the people, if you can negotiate a truce, it will really benefit the common people, I hope the seniors think twice. ”

When Zhang Dongyun heard this, he was not angry, but said lightly: "Under my rule, the people of Li are happier than under any other rule. ”

Huiming opened his mouth, and something came to his mouth, but he choked again.

The white-clothed scholar on the side spoke again at this time: "Facts speak louder than words, the little master might as well walk around Chang'an, and then walk under the rule of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, everything is self-explanatory." ”

The donor has a point. ”

Monk Huiming nodded: "The poor monk originally planned to go to Xinyuan County in the north of the Eastern Tang Dynasty to have a look.

I met a villager who fled there before, and said that there was a phantom dragon there to cause chaos, causing the local people to leave their hometowns.

The poor monk planned to go there and help the people expel the Phantom Dragon. ”

He said it unintentionally, but the other two people in the temple listened to it with intent.

"Phantom Dragons? ”

Zhang Dongyun's tone seemed casual: "Bring this Phantom Dragon back to Chang'an, and I will not pursue the matter of Hexi County." ”

When Monk Huiming heard this, he was a little surprised, but immediately agreed: "As long as the poor monk can capture this demon, he will definitely bring it back for his predecessors." ”

He doesn't speak, Chang'an doesn't send anyone to keep an eye on him, he just leaves, and he will definitely bring back the Phantom Sky Dragon.

If you don't catch it, you will also come back to give an explanation.

"Departing later, there will be people with you. Zhang Dongyun said.

Monk Huiming thought he was spying on him, but he didn't mind: "The poor monk understands, so he will arrange it according to his predecessors." ”

The young monk left the main hall.

The white-clothed scholar in the hall even changed back to the appearance of a ten-year-old girl.

"Why bully children?" Zhang Dongyun said indifferently.

"He's too tender, how can he be so easily shaken by an old bald head? ”

Shen Herong smiled: "But it is not easy to have the seventh realm of Buddhism at a young age, and it is true that Buddhism talks about epiphany, but the more it is so, the more it shows that this little monk is talented." ”

The little monk Huiming, who is only sixteen years old this year, has reached the seventh realm of Buddhism, the realm of Sumeru.

Even with Shen Herong's vision, the other party can be regarded as a genius in Buddhist practice.

Zhang Dongyun didn't have much to say about Monk Huiming, just looked at Shen Herong and said, "It's true that my heart is heavier than before." ”

"Let the eldest brother laugh. ”

After Shen Herong smiled, his expression became serious: "Although Yechuan County and Xinyuan County are far apart, they should be the eleventh brother." ”

"Ape Dragon King" Ao Kong is the two demon bloods of the Mountain Moving Demon Ape and the Phantom Sky Dragon at the same time.

Zhang Dongyun nodded slightly.

He wondered.

Are you going to be slapped in the face?

When they chatted with Shen Herong before, both of them judged that as long as there were no major accidents, Ao Kong, who was now in an inappropriate state, could only become a mountain-moving demon ape, and could not become a phantom sky dragon.

Could it really be a big accident?

Zhang Dongyun was curious.

What happened outside of the situation?

"The little sister will go to Xinyuan County with the little monk to have a look. Shen Herong's childish little face was full of seriousness.

"Then I'll leave it to the twelfth sister. Zhang Dongyun bowed.

"Although the little sister has recently broken through to the eighth realm, there may have been new changes on the eleventh brother's side, and I have to guard against it. ”

Shen He said in a loud voice: "The little sister of the blue sky eye is still carried, if there is a situation, it may need the guidance of the eldest brother at that time." ”

"Rest assured. Zhang Dongyun said.

Shen Herong took the identity of Ming Yixue, the maid of Daming Palace, and went on the road with the little monk Huiming.

At the beginning, Huiming thought that Chang'an City sent people to monitor him to prevent him from escaping secretly.

But at this moment, looking at Ming Yixue, who looked a few years younger than him, he was a little unsure of the intentions of the Chang'an City Lord.

Simple-natured, he couldn't help but review his previous life as a villain.

Hui Ming found the girl in front of him and quietly looked at the top of his head.

Noticing Huiming's gaze, the girl quickly lowered her head.

Hui Ming smiled and asked, "What's wrong?"

The girl spoke with a little hesitation, and her voice was crisp: "Brother, the hair is ......"

Hui Ming suddenly said: "Yes, there are not many Buddhist disciples here, no wonder I am curious, the poor monk is a monk, and after shaving, he naturally has no hair." ”

The girl regained her composure and nodded like an adult: "I see." ”

Seeing this, Huiming couldn't help but sigh and took the girl out of the city together.

The girl straightened her hat.

Hidden in the hat is a sky-blue orb.