"Nameless?"

The Taoist asked for the name, and the monk answered.

A chuckle of surprise sounded in the clouds.

"Now that you're a monk, why can't you be called? Interesting, interesting, it seems that you are also a person with a story!"

The voice is ethereal, as if coming from all directions, echoing in the ears, straight into the heart, and it is difficult to find a trace.

Even if the nameless monk is obsessed deep in his heart and is not moved by external objects, he can't help but cause ripples for a while.

Looking at it, I saw the figure looming, sitting alone on the top of the mountain, looking lonely, but standing between heaven and earth, as if there was a boundless atmosphere, all things were overshadowed, and I saw one person.

Man is like his peak, above the mountains.

Heaven and man are different, and they cannot be looked at directly.

The nameless monk lowered his eyelids, his eyes converged, he didn't dare to look more, for fear of offense, his palms were silently folded in front of his chest, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

When I saw Uncle Wudang, he was as straight as ......

Heaven is on top!

Perhaps only such a rare immortal in heaven and no one in the world can answer the confusion in the little monk's heart.

Thinking of this, the nameless monk couldn't help but bow and worship, like an immortal Buddha.

"Ascend the preaching cliff, you can inherit the martial arts of this seat! Unknown monk, this seat asks you, what kind of martial arts do you want to learn?" The top of the clouds rolled, the voice fell, and the words entered the ears, asking the heart.

Learning martial arts?

The nameless monk's face was full of dirt and grinned, full of bitterness.

Martial arts were abolished, the true qi collapsed, at this time he was already broken, like a wasted person, where can he still practice martial arts?

Besides, compared to the subtle martial arts of Xuan Zhi and Xuan, he still has a deeper desire, even if he dies, it is not a pity.

So the nameless monk struggled to get up, sat cross-legged on the ground, bowed his head and asked, "Senior, the little monk doesn't want to learn martial arts, I just ask you for guidance!"

"Don't want to practice martial arts?" snorted softly, and the gaze that fell seemed to be cold, if the invisible sword pierced the body of the nameless monk, making it cold both inside and outside.

His hands were trembling, and the nameless monk gritted his teeth, refusing to let go.

Faith is like iron, and it is hard to shake.

Wu is the protector!

But the Buddha's mind has been lost, what is the use of practicing martial arts?

Burn this body and swear to see Suopo!

Even if you are broken, you will never regret it!

The nameless monk bowed his head and folded his head, silently, without arguing, without changing his mind, and waiting for the end.

At this time, flying to the top of the lonely peak, Lu Chunliang sat down and looked down, and couldn't help scratching his head, a little stunned for a while.

Preaching Cliff, Preaching Cliff, there have long been words in advance, climb this cliff, inherit the martial arts.

Unexpectedly, the first person to reach the top was a nameless and stinky monk, who was even more unusual, didn't want to learn martial arts, just wanted to be enlightened!

Something always feels wrong......

You are the Buddha and I am the Tao?

Did you ask the wrong person, bald head?

Do you want to abandon the path of Buddha and become an immortal?

......

Funny, really funny!

Lu Chunliang didn't smile, because from the nameless monk sitting on the ground, he felt a strong death breath, and his life was in danger, but in the deepest part of his body and mind, he had a little unquenchable obsession like fire, which supported him and refused to fall.

The karmic fire burns the body, and the lamp is burned in the heart!

What an unknown monk!

The name of the law is nameless, but it is a true cultivation!

With such a remnant body, how did he come to this Feilai Peak step by step and climb to the top of the cliff?

It's hard to imagine!

Even Lu Chunliang couldn't help but be moved.

People are in Qingyun, fishing rivers and lakes!

The layout of the world, idle hands.

This nameless monk has such great perseverance, great perseverance, and great determination, it is completely worth betting heavily and landing well.

Thereupon......

Lu Chun's conscience moved, and he was noncommittal about the choice of the unknown monk, and spoke calmly.

"Climb this mountain, as you wish!"

"Thank you senior!" When the nameless monk heard this, his body shook, and his lifeless face couldn't help but rise with a glimmer of joy, and then his gaze was deep and fluttering, passing countless lights and shadows.

A bean burns a lamp, and the little bhikshu holds the scriptures, and his eyes are bright when he recites the scriptures......

King Kong is fearless, a young holy monk, holding the Dharma seal in his hand, suppressing all evil and foreign ways......

Ten thousand Buddha Tallinn, the sin monk broke the vows, the Buddhas judged, picked up the butcher's knife and became a demon......

Wrapped in straw mats, the monks are withered, the stench is decaying, and the cliff is difficult and desperate step by step......

......

Along the way, all kinds of hardships echoed in my heart.

Joy, anger, delusion, ego...... All kinds of complex and indescribable emotions, a thousand words, when they reach the mouth, in the end, they only become the Buddha name that has been recited thousands of times but has never regretted it.

"Nan, Wu, A, Mi, Buddha, Buddha!"

The nameless monk couldn't help himself, his eyes were lowered, and he asked from the heart, "The little monk dared to ask for advice: there is a monk, jealous and hateful, merciless, and his life's wish is only to get rid of all the sins in the world, and there is no other thought, but because of this, he was degraded to be too murderous, regarded as a demon, and was driven out of the mountain gate by the abbot of this temple, and abolished his lifelong martial arts. May I ask my seniors, is this so-called demon monk a Buddha or a demon?"

In the words, the teeth are clenched, the endless pain gnaws at the heart, desperate and hesitant, and more is incomprehensible and unwilling.

But he didn't have to wait long......

As soon as the words fell, I heard the top of the mountain respond with a chuckle, and the words were faint, but he regarded this soul question as ordinary.

"It's not a Buddha, it's not a demon!"

"What's that?" the nameless monk's lowered head suddenly lifted, his eyes lit up, and he asked urgently.

"This is ...... People!" laughed as before.

"People?" the nameless monk's lips trembled, muttering to himself, and he couldn't help himself for a while, and the corners of his eyes were moist.

But he was still full of puzzlement, "If that demon monk is a human being, is he guilty or innocent?"

"Every word and deed is the common sense of man! How can we talk about guilt?" The voice of heaven and man replied again, the words were like the impact of gold and stones, and there was a sound on the ground, and there was more truth in it, turning into a sword of light, cutting through the darkness and piercing the heart.

"Why is it innocent?" The nameless monk's heart was agitated, and the skeleton body of the oil-dried lamp rose out of thin air with an incredible force, stood up straight, took a few steps forward, and asked again urgently.

"Hehe......" This time, the ethereal figure on the top of the mountain did not answer, and asked rhetorically, "This seat asks you?

"Yes!" the nameless monk wondered why his predecessor had asked.

Veda is the protector of Buddhism, and his magical powers are vast, how can there be no Veda in Lingshan?

"The Bodhisattva lowers his eyebrows, and the King Kong eyes are angry! The Bodhisattva saves people, and King Kong subdues demons. You must know that the Buddha also has the demon of imperfection, and he gives birth to the king of the Ming in anger, destroys the demon and protects the righteous path. If the Buddha is not saved, how can the world be perfect? What is wrong with you slaying sins and practicing the way of Veda by means of a thunderbolt?"

In an instant, the body of the nameless monk was like being struck by lightning, and the obsession in his heart was difficult to dissolve, and he was blown away by a blow, and the clouds were cleared.

"The Buddha is not the Buddha, the Buddha is not the Buddha, the Buddha is not the Buddha!" the nameless monk said three times in succession, and suddenly became enlightened, "It turns out that I am not wrong at all! But what I am doing is the way of Veda, not the path of the Bodhisattva?"

The obsession is finally detached, but there is still a trace of incomprehension and even infatuation, and it will not change.

"Then if this is the case, why did the abbot use the scripture 'put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground' to drive me out of the mountain gate? Could it be that the Buddhist scriptures are wrong!"

"Don't you understand?" a chuckle came from the clouds again, "how can there be a mistake in the scriptures, it's just that people's hearts are hiding their own interests." ”

"People are hiding their hearts!" It turned out to be ...... The abbot is wrong!" the nameless monk muttered to himself, accompanied by self-liberation, infinite grievances, dare, and hatred...... All of them vanished, and before I knew it, tears were raining down on my eyes.

Once liberated, he rejoiced, and wept with joy.

So the nameless monk prostrate on the ground and respectfully bowed to the ground with the five bodies, "Thank you seniors for your guidance and help me get out of the sea of suffering! The younger generation is willing to awaken supreme and practice penance for eternal reincarnation, just to achieve the way of Vedas." If you don't achieve the results, you won't be detached!"

When he raised his head, his eyes were already as firm as iron, and he expressed his determination, and he did not hesitate to make a great wish with the poisonous oath of eternal reincarnation and destruction.

"Hahaha......"

But unexpectedly, hearing his words, the voice of heaven and man not only did not half like it, but laughed out loud, as if it had encountered something very funny.

What are the seniors laughing at?

Faintly hearing the meaning of the abuse, the nameless monk couldn't help but feel resentful.

Squeak squeak...... Squeak squeak......

Then he heard a loud grinding sound, as if a blunt knife was sharpened with a stubborn stone, hoarse and piercing, and it was upsetting.

"Senpai, what are you doing?"

"What were you going to do?"

"I'm ready to become a Buddha in penance!"

"Oh, then I'm grinding the stone into a mirror!"

"How can a grinding stone become a mirror?"

"Is it?

......

As soon as the words came out, the void suddenly generated electricity, as if there was a vast white light, illuminating people's hearts, breaking through confusion, and giving birth to ......

Immeasurable light!