Chapter 192: I'm Afraid of Death

It didn't take long for Wang Zhe to find the two jujube trees in the mountains, these two ancient trees were very close to each other, not more than ten zhang away, and the branches were lush and lush.

Wang Zhe felt a trace of the breath of innate wood among the two trees.

It is indeed a spiritual root, and it is extraordinary.

It is a pity that there is no flowering and no fruit,

Then he found the spiritual spring, which was not very far from the two jujube trees, and the water of the spiritual spring flowed downwards and seeped into the ground, just enough to nourish the two jujube trees.

Wang Zhe circled around the island,

This island is indeed very good, lonely overseas, usually few people disturb, and the aura is extraordinary, the scenery is beautiful, it is a treasure suitable for cultivation.

But Wang Zhe didn't like it here, it was a pure feeling, he didn't want to practice here.

I came here to find a place where I could practice for a long time.

However, this trip was not in vain, and the harvest was still very rich, more than a dozen ancient books, a dragon staff, and an inverted horse stake.

In the cave, the boy secretly hid a few ancient books,

The monk with the sword on his back also put the two sword books into the Ruyi bag,

The man put away more, and drew two books from a shelf, no matter what the content was, he put them in his sleeve.

Only the sloppy monk did nothing,

After Wang Zhe left, he also left. Wang Zhe took a turn around the island, and the sloppy monk followed suit.

"Monk, what are you doing after me?" Wang Zhe turned to look behind him.

The sloppy monk walked out from behind a tree not far away.

"The poor monk Puding, I want to ask the donor to solve my doubts." The monk said truthfully.

"Puzzled?" This request surprised Wang Zhe a little.

"Speak."

"May I ask the donor, how to kill the heart demon?" Monk Napuding spoke.

"Mind Slayer?"

Well, Wang Zhe thought back to his past practice.

The level was broken, and it didn't seem that he had encountered any demons.

"What is a demon?" Wang Zhe asked rhetorically.

"The worries in my heart are difficult to eliminate, and over the years, they become demons." The monk said truthfully.

"What are the monks afraid of?"

"Poor monk, afraid of death." Monk Puding hesitated for a moment and then said.

It's normal to be afraid of death. Monks are also human beings, because they have lived long enough to be even more afraid of death than ordinary people.

For example, the master and apprentice on this island, in order to survive, the master wanted to eat the disciple, but the disciple ate him instead.

Wang Zhe is not afraid, it is estimated that he will be afraid when it comes to life and death, but he has never thought about it.

The demons of the heart, the demons of the heart, will become a demon if you think too much.

If you don't think about it, where is the demon?

Not all monks practice with demons.

But once this inner demon is generated, it is difficult to eliminate, and in order to eliminate the inner demon, it is necessary to "see through" first.

What this monk has to see through is the most difficult "view of life and death". Only by seeing through life and death can we be fearless of life and death.

"The monk wants to seek detachment?"

"Who in Buddhism doesn't want to seek transcendence, and who in the world doesn't want to seek transcendence?" Pudin asked rhetorically.

"I think it's because the monk thinks too much about one thing. The more I think about it, the more I am afraid, the more I am afraid, the more I think,

Can a monk ever travel the world? ”

"It's not a secret, the poor monks are traveling all over the world, and they have also found a lot of Buddhist monks and monks, but their words can't make the poor monks understand."

"There are three thousand avenues, and everyone's path of cultivation is different, and their views on life and death are also different.

I am walking my way, and the monk will follow the monk's path,

The monk might as well let it go for a while, do something else, go to see those ordinary people, and taste the suffering of the world.

Do what you want to do but haven't done,

When you really face death, look back at your own life,

It's wonderful, it's not done nothing, that's enough! ”

After hearing this, the monk Puding bowed his head and pondered.

"This monk must have drilled the tip of the horns." Wang Zhe said in his heart.

People who drill the horns of the bull are usually not easy to enlighten, and monks are estimated to be even more difficult to enlighten, because they are good at enlightening others, and it is difficult for doctors to heal themselves, and this is the truth.

Wang Zhe ignored him and turned around to leave the island.

The ship was still there when it came,

This was set when they got on board,

Send them here, and take them back, but the shipwreck only promised to wait for them for three days.

The boatman is also worried,

This sea is too weird,

"Why haven't you come back yet?" Every hour or two, he couldn't help but look in the direction of the island.

At this time, suddenly there was one more person on the deck of the ship, a dog, an eagle,

Wang Zhe returned to the deck with Laifu and Tuanzi,

"This son, you are the first to come back." The boatman jumped and breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that it was Wang Zhe.

"Boatman, you're from over there, right?" Wang Zhe raised his hand and pointed in a direction.

"Yes, yes, it's basically in that direction." The boatman nodded.

"Thank you." Wang Zhe left him an ingot.

"You're welcome, you go to the cabin first, they should be coming soon."

"I guess they won't be able to come for a while."

After speaking, Wang Zhe took the dumplings and Laifu into the air and disappeared.

"Hey, why is it gone?" The boatman and the fellow were stunned again.

Wang Zhe's body was shining, and he flew above the clouds with Laifu and Tuanzi, and the boundless sea was below him.

The island behind him that is getting smaller and smaller,

The rest of the monks found the two jujube trees,

"This is the spiritual root of heaven and earth, you can live for decades more by eating a date, but it's a pity that we didn't come at the right time." That's humane.

"How long will it take him to mature?" The son on the side hurriedly asked after hearing this.

"You see that they don't show the slightest sign of flowering, I'm afraid it will be decades, even a hundred years."

"So long?!" The boy was stunned when he heard this.

"That's just next time, it's a pity, if only I could remove them."

"Don't even think about it, if this spiritual root is moved, unless it has incomparably profound mana, it is very likely to be directly moved."

"There's also a spiritual spring here."

They soon found the fountain again.

The aura emanating from this spiritual spring is almost visible to the naked eye.

"You should be able to drink this, right?"

A few people, you look at me, I look at you, no one dares to be the first to drink.

"Hey, what about those two?"

They looked around, and the boy suddenly flew up, shaped like a roc, and rushed into the grass.

After a few moments, he returned, with an extra rabbit in his hand.

He squatted down by the spring, took out a small jade cup from the ruyi bag he carried with him, scooped up a little water, and fed it to the rabbit.

The rabbit blinked after drinking and wiped its mouth with its front paws with a frightened expression.

After letting go, he jumped and left.

"Looks like it's okay, it's okay to drink."

Childe scooped up a glass of spring water first, raised his head and drank it, it was cool and sweet, and after drinking it for a while, he suddenly felt that his whole body became cool and transparent, and it was very comfortable.

The remaining two people saw that he was okay to drink, and they each took out the water container, took the water from the spiritual spring, took a sip, and then put it together.

"Happy!" The boy hiccuped.

Having drunk their fill of the spring, they continued to search around.

I met a monk who was contemplating in the woods.

"Then what's wrong with the monk?"

The boy was about to go over to say hello, but was stopped by the Taoist priest next to him.

"Don't disturb him, he's enlightening."

"Enlightenment?"

"Maybe I got some kind of chance."

The three of them did not disturb the Puding monk and continued to explore the entire island.

As they walked, the three of them separated.

On this island, there are exercises and cheats, spiritual root treasure trees, spiritual springs, and there must be other treasures.

Everyone is not familiar with each other, so why share treasures?

After separation, they moved much faster.

"There must be some other treasure, a better baby!" That's what they all think.

"What's that?"

The boy who was searching in the forest suddenly noticed a piece of spiritual light shining in the forest, and hurriedly rushed over.

I saw a golden bracelet in the grass, exuding spiritual light.

"Baby?!" He glanced around, made sure there were no traps, and hurried over.

Picked up the bracelet on the ground, hum, the bracelet suddenly emitted a circle of spiritual light, and the boy's body shook, as if he was electrocuted.

Gollum fell to the ground all at once.

Rustling, what is the movement in the forest,

A head popped out of the grass, with long furry ears, was a rabbit, and if you looked closely, it was the rabbit that had just been caught by this boy and poured spring water.

The rabbit came to the boy's side, grabbed him around, raised his paw and pressed it twice on his face, then turned his head to look around.

After confirming that there was no one around, he suddenly opened his mouth and bit the throat of the boy at once, and blood flowed out immediately.

All the blood that flowed out was sucked into the mouth of the rabbit, and after a while, the blood on the boy's body was sucked clean by the rabbit, and his body dried up.

The rabbit's belly bulged, and it looked around, quickly picking up the bracelet and walking away.

Half an hour later, the monk with the sword on his back saw a spiritual light shining in the grass in front of him, and when he looked closer, there was a beautiful bracelet on the ground that radiated spiritual light.

......

Monk Puding looked at the somewhat shriveled corpse on the ground and fell into thought,

The monk who practiced on this island is dead, and he buried the other party with his own hands, so what happened to this corpse?

He leaned down and looked at the wound on the other's neck.

This was different from the way he had seen the men he had killed before, and there were no visible wounds on the monks' bodies.

"That means there will be a monk or a monster in the future."

After burying the monk, Master Puding was walking in the forest, and suddenly saw a spiritual light shining in the distance, and when he got closer, it was a bracelet.

"Treasures?"

He looked at the bracelet, and instead of approaching, he looked around.

With a whoosh, the figure vanished, and the next moment, he came to a rabbit.

The rabbit was swollen, and when he saw him, he was startled, turned around and ran, and after jumping a few steps, he was pressed by his palm.

"What a rich qi!" The monk raised his hand and pressed it gently.

The rabbit's four little short legs kept kicking, and he looked very panicked.

Monk Puding continued to exert force, and there was blood flowing out of the rabbit's mouth and ears, and after a while, the rabbit's legs kicked and died directly.

"Dead?" Monk Puding was stunned.

"Amitabha, it's a pity to die like this, it's better to roast and eat it."

After that, he actually found firewood, lit a fire, and with a gesture of his hand, the body of the rabbit flew up and landed on the flames.

The rabbit suddenly rolled over in mid-air and swooped away.

The monk followed and stopped in front of him, knocking it down from mid-air with a single palm.