Qin family, study;

Qin Mu sat cross-legged on the bed in a posture of five hearts, sinking into the dantian, and breathing softly in a certain rhythm.

After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and his face showed joy.

It had been half a month since he obtained the "Five Qi Dynasty Yuan Jue", and it was only at this moment that he finally cultivated his aura with the kind of liquid refined in the 'Demon Refining Pot'.

Although it is only a wisp, in the future, whether he is walking, sitting or lying, breathing and breathing, his spiritual power will increase.

Moreover, Tang Mubai also left a wisp of aura in his body, he only needed to refine all this wisp of aura, and his cultivation would be raised to the fifth level of qi refining.

As soon as he thought of this, he no longer hesitated, and immediately sank into the dantian, controlling his wisp of aura to devour the wisp of aura left by Tang Mubai.

At the same time, under the vast ocean of the East China Sea, in a cave under the canyon, Liu Ziyu suddenly found that his new body also had a spiritual root, and it was not low.

"This idiot obviously has a good spiritual root, but he doesn't know how to ask the turtle prime minister for a cultivation method, and this giant body is now cheaper for me!"

Thinking of this, after he gave the order to the shrimp spirit on duty in the cave to deliver food to him every day, he shrunk his entire body and continued to cultivate the "Beidou Cave Heart Tribulation Sutra".

When he occupied the body of the shrimp essence before, because the shrimp essence was not easy to come out, he only thought about improving his soul strength.

Now the body of this big octopus, although it looks hideous, is not as good as the dragon blood he imagined.

But it was the best body he could touch so far.

Therefore, Liu Ziyu no longer disliked it, and began to use this Zhenjiao Immortal Method from the Beidou Immortal Gate to cultivate.

And in the Drunken Ying Tower, the old demon of Cangshan also said to the end.

"The most terrifying method of demon cultivation is spells!"

"Spells?" The master of the non-precept looked puzzled and said, "I also ask the seniors to solve the doubts for the little monk." ”

The old demon of Cangshan stroked his goatee and said slowly: "Spells are long and varied, each of which can easily put people to death. ”

After hearing about the 'variety of kinds' and 'it can easily kill people', the master of the precepts was immediately aroused by curiosity.

However, the old demon of Cangshan stopped at this most critical moment, and he couldn't help but itch his heart, and he couldn't wait to hear the content of the 'spell' immediately.

The old demon of Cangshan paused for half an hour, and in this half an hour, he didn't say a word, just closed his eyes.

When he noticed that the monk was scratching his ears and cheeks on the opposite side, and fidgeting, he said unhurriedly: "This content is a bit long, why don't you talk about Buddhism for the old man first, and then you should pass the time, and the old man will take the opportunity to continue to sort it out." ”

Master Bujie originally thought that the old demon of Cangshan had been thinking about it for a long time and was finally going to tell him about the 'spell', but he didn't expect to hear such a sentence.

His entire handsome face was almost huddled together.

"Buddhism? What is there to say about Buddhism? It is nothing more than cultivating merits, cultivating good fruits, and cultivating incense. ”

Cangshan Old Demon smiled lightly, and said in a calm voice: "It's time to pass the time." ”

Thinking that the old demon of Cangshan had explained so many magic cultivation methods to him, and that he would continue to listen to the 'spell' later, he could only forcibly suppress the urgency in his heart, and began to talk with a long sigh.

"The rest of the Zen temples, the little monks don't know much about them, and they have never dealt with them, just talk about the Pushan Zen Temple."

"The disciples of the Pushan Monastery will be sent to some poor places, or some places that are controlled by Buddhism."

The old demon of Cangshan frowned when he heard this, and said: "Under the rule of Da Yu, all the people are safe, and there are few people who lack food and clothing, so where is the poor and miserable place?" ”

The master of the precepts sighed and said, "The predecessors don't know, there are many secret realms in the Pushan Zen Academy, and those secret realms are equivalent to a small world, they are both within and outside the Shenzhou. ”

"In Shenzhou, it means that there are sun, moon and stars in the secret realm, and there are four seasons."

"It's not in Kyushu because it doesn't exist in reality, and you need to hold a token to enter."

"And in those secret realms, the larger ones are holding tens of millions of people, and the smaller ones are holding hundreds of thousands of people, all of whom are refugees from all dynasties, as well as ...... Some lost people and people who came in voluntarily. ”

"Since the day the Pushan Monastery was established, every once in a while, there will be a Buddha entering the world, in the name of crossing the world, deceiving a group of believers, taking away some refugees, and rescuing some children."

"Naturally, there are not so many refugees in the world, and there are not so many lost children."

"But no matter what dynasty or generation, there have always been villains."

"The Buddha will find them, turn evil into good, and tell them that there are people who have done a lot of evil in their previous lives, and although they can be reborn as human beings in this life, they need to suffer a lot."

"At that time, these scoundrels will naturally use their own methods to torture some people to clear their sins."

"When their family is ruined, the Buddha will appear, save the wicked while saving the good, and then take them back to the Pushan Monastery together."

"Over the past 100,000 years, there have been more and more people in the secret realm."

"It wasn't until Emperor Yu established the country that these things were stopped, after all, the Demon Suppression Division was pervasive, if Emperor Yu knew that there were so many mortals imprisoned in the secret realm of the Pushan Monastery, with his temper and strength, he would be able to knock the Pushan Monastery into the dust in an instant."

The old demon of Cangshan always thought that he would never be surprised by everything in the human world again.

But at this moment, he listened to everything that Master Bujie said, and suddenly found that compared to them, his old devil could almost be a Buddha and an ancestor.

Master Bujie continued.

"These people have been here for generations, born here, and died here."

"The Pushan Zen Monastery controls their birth, old age, sickness and death, and they are prosperous and poor."

"These secret realms will be opened every one hundred and fifty years, and after a hundred years, the old people who believe in Buddhism most have passed away, and the rest are the younger generation who have been exposed to it since childhood, but have never seen the Buddha's apparition."

"And among these people, there are Buddhist believers and unbelievers."

"After a hundred years of development, there are bullies, hooligans, corrupt officials, and corrupt officials, and the poor people have become poorer, and the evil people live in the high-gate compound and eat what they think is the delicacies."

"There will be no blessing for doing good, and no punishment will be given for doing evil."

"When there is a mess inside, and only a few Buddhist believers are left crying and shouting there, it will be the day when the secret realm will be opened."

"And this time is exactly one hundred and fifty years."

"At that time, the disciples of the Pushan Monastery will uphold the slogan of 'My Buddha cannot see the suffering of sentient beings', to punish the evil and promote the good, to promote the Dharma, so as to obtain immeasurable merits, immeasurable good fruits, and incense for tens of millions of people."

"When the world in the secret realm returns to the grand scene of never closing at night again, they will come out of the secret realm."

When he said this, the master shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said: "The little monk grew up in the Pushan Monastery since he was a child, and when he opened his eyes, he heard Buddhist scriptures, and what he heard before he went to bed was also Buddhist scriptures. ”

"Those secret realms, the little monks have gone six times combined, that is, nine hundred years."

"Relying on the faith of the poor people inside, and relying on the merits of saving them, I cultivated the golden body of an Arhat, and my cultivation also came to the Mahayana period."

"Before I saw Yao Yuqing's predecessors, the little monk never came out of the mountain, and he looked at the golden Buddha statue in front of him every day."

"The little monk had a lot of questions in his heart, but the Buddha statue never answered me."

The old devil of Cangshan stroked his goatee and said, "What are your questions?" ”

The Master of the Rings shook his head with a wry smile and asked softly.

"Since the Buddha said that he can't see the suffering of sentient beings, and the disciples of the Buddha have imprisoned so many people in the secret realm, why has the Buddha never appeared?"

"The Buddha said that when the world was in turmoil, all we Buddhist disciples were thinking about was taking refugees back to the secret realm, and why didn't the so-called Buddha show up to shine on the world and spend all the suffering?"

"The little monk once thought that if there was really a Buddha in the world, and what the little monk did when he was a disciple of Buddhism, should he go to hell, or should he wear a golden body and become an arhat?"

At this point, he shook his head again.

"The little monk once thought that the Pushan Monastery was a Buddhist monk. Since he is a monk, he is naturally no longer a pure Buddhist disciple. Presumably, those temples in the world should be pureer. ”

"But when the little monk was abolished by Yao Yuqing and walked around the world in a daze, the large and small temples and Zen courtyards he saw were all gold-plated people with all kinds of poisons."

"During the day, they are the great monks who speak of the suffering of all beings, and recite the great virtues of Amitabha Buddha, but at night they are the demons of the wives and daughters of the lewd, the laity who sit together and count the incense money, the sinful monks who eat meat and drink wine, and the bullies who do all kinds of evil."

"They talk about Pudu sentient beings, but in the year of the catastrophe, they watched the victims starve to death and freeze to death in front of the temple gate."

But they were in the temple, disgusted with the old millet and sour, and disgusted with the old rice and noodles. Then they ate the white and high-quality rice noodles and drank the fine wine brewed from the grain. ”

When he said this, the eyes of the non-precepting monk showed a violent color, but his voice suddenly became softer and became calmer.

"So, the little monk broke the killing ring with them!"

"That night, when the little monk smashed those statues of gods and Buddhas, he suddenly found that they seemed to be no different from those who were full of poisons."

"Beneath the surface of the gold-lacquered Buddha statue are insect-eaten wood, moldy and smelly stones,"

"Even the Buddha is like this, what kind of bullshit Buddhism does the little monk still practice?"

"And after a thought of falling into the devil, all the fog that was originally blocking in front of me suddenly disappeared."

"At that time, I realized that I practiced the Dharma not for the sake of universalizing sentient beings, not for becoming a Buddha and an ancestor, but for the sake of longevity. In order not to be like those who are locked up in secret realms. ”

"Doing good is just a means, not the intention of the little monk."

After saying this, he raised his head and smiled very brightly.

"It can be seen that the little monk has never been a pure Buddhist disciple."

"When the little monk saw those refugees in the secret realm kowtowing to me on the first day, he didn't think 'they are so pitiful' or 'I should save them from this cage', but thought that after saving them, these merits can condense a few good fruits, and if their cultivation can be taken to the next level."

After that, he picked up his daughter Hong on the table, lifted the lid of the altar, picked up the altar and poured a few mouthfuls into his mouth.

Because he drank too quickly, he suddenly slammed the jar on the table with a 'bang' and coughed violently.

Finally, he lay back, stretched out his arms, looked at the beams carved with exquisite patterns, and whispered: "Perhaps, since then, the little monk has cultivated an incomparably pure demon heart, and Yao Yuqing's finger was not broken by the Buddha's heart, but the dazzling gold paint plated on the surface of the demon heart." ”

Cangshan Old Demon was just silent, and Cang Ziling, who was kneeling beside him, also lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

I feel like the state is a little back.,Today's two chapters.,It's 3,000 words.,Finally completed the guarantee.。

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