Chapter 7: We All See the Night at the End of the Road (Part II)

Ning Que looked at the cliffs under his feet, looked at the extraordinarily beautiful mountain waterfalls under the starlight, and imagined that there would be no starlight nights, and countless nights, and he couldn't help but feel a little cold.

He looked at the Master and said, "If the underworld invades, the alternation of eternal night and day has happened many times in history, but the human race has not become extinct, it can only show that as you said earlier, some of the strongest and most determined people have survived the long night. I just don't understand that the people who can survive the long night, if they go through a natural selection, the rest must be the most powerful cultivators, but why are there no survivors of these people in the Xiling canon or the Buddhist story?"

The master said, "You should have seen those stone statues of Venerable Venerable in the Ten Thousand Wild Goose Pagoda Temple. The Venerable Buddha is equivalent to the saints recorded in the Taoist canons, in the legend, these human beings have an almost infinite longevity and an incomparably resolute will, so they have all successfully survived the eternal night, waiting for the day when Haotian will be victorious again. ”

Ning Que was extremely shocked when he learned about these powerful beings who had long been forgotten by the present world tonight, and said, "These cultivators must be the most powerful human beings, but why didn't they survive?"

The Master said, "Near-infinite is not infinite after all, they can overcome night, nor can they defeat eternal time, and in my opinion, these practitioners are far from the most powerful. ”

Ning Que felt that there was something wrong with the teacher's statement, in such a cruel and realistic eternal night, the one who could survive should of course be the most powerful.

At this moment, the master looked at him and suddenly asked, "Do you think that cultivation is a gift from Haotian to mankind?"

This question was very sudden, and the conversation with the master and apprentice didn't seem to have anything to do with it, so Ning Que didn't react for a while, and after thinking about the problem, he suddenly thought of inheriting the mantle of the little uncle in the Demon Sect Mountain Gate, and shook his head and said, "At least not all cultivators." ”

The master looked at Ning Que's eyes and said slowly: "True cultivators, cultivating their own hearts, will eventually cultivate to the absolute self, that is absolute pride, they can hide around the volcano like the Venerable Buddha and the saint of the Daomen, relying on a very small amount of moss, and even only need water to survive, but how can they accept that they have become rats shivering in the night?" The more powerful the cultivators, the less willing they were, so when the eternal night came, they did not choose to hide, but chose to resist, they drew their swords and stabbed at the Hades, and then ...... Die. ”

Ning Que knew that what the teacher said was right, how could people like Uncle Xiao fall down in front of the Hades Throne or hide in the mouse hole, if the night really came in the future, the second senior brother would definitely be the first to jump out to find the Hades King to fight, and then, as the master said, die.

Thinking of that image, thinking of the night in his dream, thinking that he might be the son of Hades, he felt that the night wind between the cliffs was getting colder and colder, and suddenly he had the urge to jump down. It's just that there is a master beside him, a pot of old wine, a few taels of beef, life is still so bright and beautiful, Sangsang is still on the sickbed, how can he be willing?

He looked at the night clouds flowing between the cliffs, and asked with some confusion: "The Atami is gradually freezing, and the cold nights in the extreme north are getting longer, which indicates that the underworld is about to invade...... Teacher, what should we do?"

Holding a small wine jug of yellow clay, the master sighed and said, "I have been searching in the world for decades, but I still can't find where the underworld is, how do I know what to do?

After saying this, he took a sip of wine, his white eyebrows fluttered slightly, and there was a very rare trace of worry in his usual casual and casual expression.

"Xiling Temple is a Haotian believer, they should know the most about this war between light and darkness, didn't they make any preparations?" Ning Que asked.

"Anyone can see the night at the end of the road, let alone Haotian's believers. ”

The master said: "Although I don't know what happened during the last invasion of the underworld, I think that the disciples of the Daomen must fight desperately with the Hades for the glory of Haotian. ”

Ning Que said: "I always feel a little weak when I hear it. ”

The Master said, "They are very weak people. ”

Ning Que suddenly remembered that in the pile of white bones at the Demon Sect Mountain Gate, when Liansheng Thirty-two commented on the Xiling Temple and Zhishouguan, he once sneered: "The temple is a dog raised by Zhishouguan, what about that broken view? After all, it is not a dog raised by Haotian! Haha...... It's all dogs!

The master said: "A thousand years before the Demon Sect appeared, the Great Priest of Light of the Creation Sect had never experienced the eternal night, so there was no mention of any way to deal with it in the Demon Sect's teachings. ”

Ning Que said, "I heard that the Demon Sect also sacrifices to the Hades King?"

The master said: "That's not faith, it's fear, the people in the Demon Sect need an idol to resist the majesty of Haotian, it's just psychological comfort." ”

Ning Que remembered another passage that Lian Sheng had said before his death, and after a little hesitation, he repeated this passage to his master:

"Some people say that the Demon Sect is a moss stone hidden in the dark night to hide from the Haotian Divine Radiance, claiming to disrespect Haotian, but in fact, he is particularly afraid of Haotian's storage, so Haotian can allow the Demon Sect's storage. ”

In fact, there is still a part of this passage, but he pinched it.

At that time, Lian Sheng said that if Ning Que picked up the sword left by the little uncle, he would lose all his awe, and even his fear of Haotian, that was the real demonic way, and Haotian would never allow such a person to survive.

The master's white eyebrows fluttered slightly, and he asked, "Who said this?"

Ning Que replied, "Lotus is thirty-two." ”

The master said: "Although Liansheng has a rebellious temperament and some problems in his brain, he still has some knowledge. ”

I have some problems with my brain, but I have some knowledge.

―Ning Que didn't know how to speak, thinking that a person like Liansheng was so talented and gorgeous, and only a teacher or junior uncle was qualified to comment so casually.

The Master asked, "What does Lotus Sheng say about the Buddha Sect?"

Ning Que said: "He said that the Buddha Sect will only make a fool of the mystery, and there is no difference between the fortune teller, and he hates that the Buddha Sect pays attention to the penance of self-cultivation, and he will only wait humbly in the face of the transfer of the wheel of life, and he will not be able to reach the real other side at all...... Is the transfer of the wheel of life here referring to the invasion of the underworld?"

"It should be, so it sounds like Liansheng is more than that, and he should indeed have some knowledge, but one sect and one sect, and the differences in ideas have their own origins, so it's not good to be so domineering. ”

The master said: "According to the Buddhist scriptures, a long, long time ago, when the Moon Wheel Country was not called the Moon Wheel Country, the earliest Buddha first knew the things of life and death, sadness and confusion were unspeakable, I didn't know how to get rid of it and foresaw the invasion of the underworld countless years later, the coming of the night, the pain was unspeakable, I didn't know how to get rid of it, he traveled all over the world, practiced penance and meditated under a certain laurel tree for 100 days, silently thinking about the method of liberation, trying to make all beings get rid of life and death, forget the changes of day and night, and finally the Buddha realized a way. ”

Ning Que asked curiously, "What method?"

The master looked at him and smiled and said, "That way is to shut up." ”

Ning Que thought he had heard it wrong, and subconsciously asked repeatedly, "Shut up?"

The Master said: "The method of a good Buddha is to teach sentient beings to be silent and patient, to regard everything around them as false, and to see that wealth, pain, and family affection are all false, so that we can not take life as pleasure, naturally not feel death as suffering, not take light as happiness, and naturally not feel darkness as suffering, so I call this method shut up." ”

Ning Que asked suspiciously, "What is the similarity?"

The master said, "If you don't cry out in pain when you are beaten, don't you need to shut up?"

Ning Que listened to Zhile and praised: "The teacher is really good at summarizing. ”

Suddenly, he thought of the Taoist monk who died under his sword, and remembered the Buddhist sect who came to Chang'an City on that snowy night to walk the seven thoughts, frowned and said: "If the Buddhist sect really pays attention to patience and immobility, why are those monks in the White Pagoda Temple of the Moon Wheel Country so hateful, and there are also people in the Hanging Temple who have set foot in the world?"

"This is the result of the reverse of the Dharma, when the Buddha realized such a method of shutting his mouth, he passed on this method, and the disciples of the Buddha really believed it, so that the more meditative the Buddha's heart is, the firmer the will, what about the invasion of the underworld? What about the long night? They are not even afraid of death, what are they afraid of the dark? On the other hand, they are not even afraid of the dark, what are they afraid of death?"

The master smiled and said: "Buddhism pays attention to escapism, but this does not mean that they cannot enter the world, and once they enter the world, they will even be more troublesome than those fanatical believers in the Xiling Temple. ”

Ning Que thought about the passage mentioned in the master's words earlier, and asked curiously: "That Buddha can actually predict the invasion of the underworld in countless years, so hasn't he been able to predict the end?"

The Master said, "If the prophecy is useful, what are we still alive for?"

This sentence is very profound, but Ning Que's mind at this time is full of these big secrets related to the invasion of the underworld, where can the master bypass it with this mysterious sentence, and said: "Teacher, this is not a storytelling attitude. ”

The master was slightly annoyed and said, "If you don't think what I'm talking about, I'll go and study the Dharma." ”

Ning Que was puzzled and asked, "What does this mean?" ”

The Master said, "Shut up. ”

Ning Que said helplessly: "Don't." ”

The Master said, "You beg me." ”

Ning Que said without hesitation: "Teacher, I beg you, I just want to know what the Buddha's prophecy is." ”

The master suddenly found that he finally had a guy under his door who was more shameless than himself, and he couldn't help but feel helpless, and felt comforted by Lao Huai, and slowly stroked his beard and said:

"When the Buddha traveled all over the world, he had been to Zhishouguan, and was invited by the current master to read the seven volumes of the Book of Heaven, and felt the instructions of Haotian, so he wrote down the things he had predicted on the Ming scroll, and later the great priest of light took the Ming scroll to the wasteland to establish the Demon Sect, which had a great relationship with those messages, and the reason why the Moon Wheel Country was called the Moon Wheel Country was also from the prophecy of the Ming Scroll. ”

Ning Que was surprised and said, "There is actually a message from the Buddha on the Ming character scroll?"

The master said: "Of the seven volumes of heavenly books, the most important is the heavenly scroll, but the real one is the plain scroll, as for the rest of the volumes, don't read it.

Ning Que suddenly thought of a certain possibility and asked, "Teacher, have you seen it...... Seven volumes...... Book from Heaven?"

The Master's answer was quite natural: "Of course." ”

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