The waves seem to contain the essence of both the Buddha and the Tao, the Buddha nature of great compassion and the transcendent arbitrariness.

Buddha and Tao may only be perfect by combining with each other, but it is simply impossible, because great compassion, People who have compassion for all beings cannot have transcendent arbitrariness at the same time, and they cannot have the anger to draw their swords for injustice, because great compassion itself is a kind of love, whether it is a good person or a bad person, equally given the opportunity to be redeemed, equal treatment and guidance, and awakening the beauty of the soul to the depths of the good, and a person with great compassion believes that the darkness in the world comes from the desires in the depths of people's hearts, from the seven original sins, and believes that there is no good or bad in the world, no difference between good and bad, only the difference between good and evil in previous lives. This kind of mercy is the compassion that Shen Fei can't agree with, it is the mercy that aids and abuses, Shen Fei doesn't believe that there is an afterlife, what he wants to do is to make everyone in this world full of awe, so that people with malicious intentions dare not do evil under the majesty of Taoist punishment, maybe from this point of view, what he wants to do is no longer the "Tao" that Qingshan Daozu founded the Shushan Sword Sect. But it doesn't matter, the Tao is hidden in the heart, everyone is different, this is the Tao in Shen Fei's heart, that's all.

The exaggerated branches grew into the sky, gradually forming a round ball, enveloping the three-headed and six-armed body of punishment in it.

"Bang, bang, bang!" However, it did not stop the attack of the Body of Punishment, and waves of shocks from the inside came, each impact causing the ball to expand violently outwards by a point, causing the branches of the banyan tree to shatter a little.

By the time of the fifth collision, waves of light that seemed to explode like a cosmic explosion exploded in the dark sky, and the devastating force scattered and roared, tearing apart the enchantment that the scattered immortals had jointly urged, causing the arena built of bluestone to show mottled cracks, causing the audience to suffer injuries ranging from severity to severity.

In the meantime, the VIPs in the VIP seat bore the brunt of the damage because they were closest to the ring, and on Tuoba Lie's side, the two chief eunuchs took the initiative to stand up at the moment before the disaster came, and took most of the damage for the two masters. On the side of Linghu Xuanzhou and Murong Baishi, they were both subjected to all the impact by the secret guards who had been waiting in the dark for an unknown amount of time, leaving no scars on their bodies.

However, the shock wave was not confined to the arena, but even the vendors who were selling food and the nearby residential areas were affected, not to mention the fact that the stalls, which were not too small and sturdy, collapsed one after another when the force of the wave rushed in, and the goods placed on them were scattered all over the ground, and the nearby houses were also damaged by the severity, because they were all made of wood and bricks.

"What the hell is going on. The impact of the waves was still there, and Tuoba Lie had already stood up, pushed away the personal manager who protected him, and looked at the ring: "Who wins, let me see!"

But seeing that on the ring, there was a mess, the huge golden body and the demonic banyan tree had dispersed, Shen Fei and the Pure Spirit Monk were wrapped in red light, and one was carrying the white of the Pure Spirit, standing relatively closely, and the distance between the two was not more than five meters.

The night breeze is blowing, and the two stand in the ruins, giving people a different feeling.

Tuoba Lie clenched his fists hard and whispered to himself, "You have to survive, Shen Fei!"

At this time, a light fell from the sky, shining on the palm of the pure spirit monk's upward turned, and his eyes revealed a strange look: "Amitabha, Master Shen, do you know a swimming fish called Lingjing?"

Shen Fei watched the light gradually turn into a small white fish swimming in the palm of the Pure Spirit Monk's hand, frowned slightly, and said, "I want to hear about it." ”

"Legend has it that there is a reincarnation door in the world, and the Lingjing is a small fish that lives on the back side of the door, looking forward to the opening of the reincarnation door all the time, and looking forward to the appearance of the outside world. "The small white fish swims in the hands of the Pure Spirit Monk, without the slightest energy outflow, and it doesn't seem to have an entity, Shen Fei knows that it is just an illusion created by the Pure Spirit Monk," However, every time the door of reincarnation is opened, the spirit well is disappointed once, it doesn't know why, the world always falls towards the abyss, the world is about to run out of light, and it is constantly becoming dark, so dark that you can't see your fingers, so dark that you can't see your five fingers, so dark that it destroys people's hearts.

Lingjing was very disappointed, and one of them wanted to change all this, and endured the pain of Tianleijia's body and risked death to sneak out of the side of the reincarnation gate, turning into a human body, hoping to give the world the right guidance. ”

Hearing this, Shen Fei's heart was touched, and he looked at the Pure Spirit Monk incredulously.

The other party did not respond to his gaze, looked at the small fish in the palm of his hand and continued: "The spirit well is a creature on the inside of the reincarnation gate, it is pure and pure, coming to the outside world to contaminate it with filth, let it suffer all day long, he regrets it a little, he wants to go back, but he can't do it, the gate of reincarnation can only go out, not enter." So Lingjing understood one thing, in fact, he was able to run out of the gate of reincarnation, and he couldn't go back without completing the task of purifying the world.

So, Lingjing turned into a human body, walked in the world, and began his journey.

However, people's hearts are evil, the turbid world is shrouded in filth, Lingjing cut meat and fed it to people who are about to starve to death on the side of the road, but the others saw it and asked him for meat to eat, Lingjing had no choice but to cut off the flesh on his body piece by piece, feed it to them, endure the heart-rending pain, people accepted it with peace of mind, instead of thanking, but became more and more greedy, some of them, even tried to monopolize Lingjing, used to blackmail others, Lingjing thought that this was wrong, so he killed him and fled.

After that, Lingjing became weak, in addition to the pain caused by physical injury, but also because of the helplessness brought to him by the evil of the human heart, and the despair brought to him by the danger of the road ahead, he wanted to return to the side of the door, back to his brothers and sisters, but it was no longer possible, he paid the price for his impulse, and only by completely completing the path of purification could he reopen the door of reincarnation and return to his hometown.

Lingjing wants to turn the world into a pure land, and he continues his attempt. During a long trip, I met a poor mother and daughter, and in order to maintain the livelihood of the two, the mother could only do some leather and meat business on weekdays.

Lingjing wanted to help her and became the woman's husband, getting up early every day to do some business and maintain the livelihood of a family of three. Unexpectedly, when I went home one day, I saw that the woman was rolling, entangled, wheezing, and doing shady things with men she didn't know again, and she couldn't understand it again, so she asked the woman: "Why do you do this, why do you still do this kind of skin and meat business, even though you have no worries about food and clothing." Guess what the woman said? The woman replied, "How can I have enough food and clothing, I still want to live a comfortable life, I still want to enjoy it, and I want to be rich."

When he came out of the house, Lingjing was completely desperate for the desire to purify the world, he realized that the human heart is greedy, it cannot be redeemed, the human heart is evil, no matter how much it gives, it will eventually be no match for the greed in the depths of the heart, and he will always pray for more, more, until he completely falls into the abyss of desire, and can never get out.

Lingjing was really disappointed, he walked helplessly in the desolate world, neither dead nor perishable, neither old nor bad, until one day, he saw a blind child. He saw the blind child sitting alone at the door of his house, smiling happily with his head up, and the smile was very sweet and sweet, without the slightest impurity mixed in it, which was the purest emotion.

The long-lost blood was rekindled, and Lingjing walked up to the blind child and asked him suspiciously, what he was laughing at, and what was worthy of his happiness.

Guess what the child said? The child said, I can't see with my eyes, so every day my father plows the land and gives the family the most sumptuous meals, and my mother cooks and weaves clothes, giving me warm care, I feel that the world around me is really beautiful, I feel that my father and mother are really too kind, I can hear the birds singing, I can feel the pigs arching the earth, I feel like a noble prince, I feel that I am the happiest person in the world.

The child's words exploded in the depths of Lingjing's mind like thunder, and he suddenly realized that the only way to satisfy the world, the only way to turn the dirty world into a pure land, was to weave the most beautiful dreams to bring them the happiness they thought they thought in their hearts after they closed their eyes.

That's right, only those who firmly believe that they are happy in their hearts, only those who have lost the comparison with others, and only those who only have their own eyes can feel happy and live in happiness forever. Therefore, if you want the world to become a pure land, you need the people living on the earth to live in dreams, live in the beautiful dreams woven by their own hands, and live as they want to become. ”

"So, you are willing to use Nan Ke's dream to solve the disturbances in the world!Master Pure Spirit, are you the Spirit Well?" Shen Fei frowned, looking at the Pure Spirit Monk in the distance, he felt a trace of sadness inexplicably.

"The little monk is not a spiritual well, but the little monk and the spiritual well have the same wish, the little monk wants to purify the world, and for this reason he is willing to risk the world. The Pure Spirit Monk raised his hand, and the swimming fish in the palm of his hand gradually changed, turning into a rich and beautiful field, and the people who laughed and laughed had fun in the field.

"Master Shen, people live in the world, and they can't help themselves, and the pain brought to you is also very helpless. Suddenly, the Pure Spirit Monk resumed his posture of folding his palms and disappeared in place.

"Shen Gongzi, only by living in a dream, can the hidden desires in people's hearts be satisfied, and the corners of people's mouths will be like Yang Qi Gongzi, always overflowing, always rising, and always showing a happy appearance. ”

The voice of the Pure Spirit Monk turned into an empty space, coming from all directions, existing in all parts of heaven and earth, echoing for a long time, like a divine sound. He suddenly appeared in front of Shen Fei, his palms were parted, his left hand was stretched out, and his right hand was held in front of his chest. ”

Miao Miao Buddha's voice was clear, the Pure Spirit Monk pushed it out with one hand, against Shen Fei's forehead, Yang Rong stood up from the audience, tears surged in an instant, ten fingers were twisted together, and she couldn't cry: "Can't even that man, Brother Qi, I'm afraid that no one in the world will be able to stop that demon monk." The demon monk wants to turn the world into the ideal place in his heart, and turn it into a Shura hell!"

Nalan Ruoxue rushed into the ring with a sword, and was blocked by Chu Xie who jumped out of nowhere, "Don't move, this is the battle between the two of them, it's the rebellion of the Tao and the Buddha, you are not allowed to interfere." ”

Unexpectedly, Ruoxue took out her sword without saying a word and stabbed at his vest!

Chu Xie's eyes narrowed, and he forcibly took her attack.

At the same time, Tuoba Lie took a step forward, clenched his fists, and said helplessly: "Did you lose after all, I finally saw some hope, but it's a pity." ”

Linghu Xuanzhou, who was separated from him from the north and south, shook his head and sighed: "The dispute between Dao and Buddha is over, and the Dao Sect's desire to go down the mountain is only afraid that it will be postponed for another five hundred years. ”

Before the words fell, he was shocked to see Shen Fei, who was pressed against the center of his eyebrows by the Buddha's hand, suddenly exploded, splitting apart, turning into pieces of petals flying, "Immortal Method-Puppet Technique! ”

Shen Fei appeared behind the Pure Spirit Master, and his long sword forward, stabbing straight into the opponent's vest. Until this time, Shen Fei didn't want to take the life of the Pure Spirit Monk, and the sword blade deviated from his heart and stabbed him in the stomach. Unexpectedly, the back of the pure spirit monk's head turned into a human face, and his left and right arms were extended, each holding a knife and axe. The newly transformed human face slowly opened its eyes, as if it had opened another door in the depths of the Pure Spirit Master's heart: "Master Shen, don't come unharmed." "The sword and axe fell at the same time.

Shen Fei was really shocked in his heart, the human face that turned out from behind was completely different from the Pure Spirit Monk, containing anger and killing intent, and the aura of tranquility was gone. At this moment when he was not dead, that is, I was dead, instinct played a role, there was no return to the sword intent, and he moved forward to his body, the sword intent was awe-inspiring, and the sword blade pierced straight into the chest of the Pure Spirit Monk, piercing his front and back bodies together.

Only by piercing into the chest can he kill the Pure Spirit Monk in the shortest possible time and prevent the sharp weapon in his hand from falling! At the critical moment, between life and death, Shen Fei's compassion can no longer play a role, and the desire to survive has the upper hand.

"Poof!" The blade pierced the body of the Pure Spirit Monk, and Shen Fei bowed his body forward, gasping for breath and sweating all over his body. His eyes were horrified, as if he had done something he hated the most, and after realizing that he had killed the Pure Spirit Monk, he hurriedly let go of his hands and let go of the divine sword that should have been firmly grasped.

"Master Pure Soul, I didn't mean to. He explained eagerly.

"No, Master Shen, you have done a good job, these are all owed to you by the little monk, and the little monk hopes to forgive you with this. The face that grew out of the back of his head turned into tranquility again, becoming the truest appearance of the Pure Spirit Monk, the knife and axe in his hand disappeared, his throat coughed again and again, and every time he coughed, he spit out a large mouthful of thick pulp, and the Pure Spirit Monk used his last strength to put his palms together: "Amitabha!"

Swearing his worship of faith for the last time, the Pure Soul Monk's head drooped, and he stood lonely and desolate under the moonless night, losing all his life.