The old monk looked at Meng Ge and said, "Whether it is the Buddhist sect or any other sect, as long as people believe it, it means its existence is justified. Whether it is a real lie or a fake lie, if someone believes it, it means that it has its own reason." Reason. He asked you to come to let you listen to his reasoning. You may think this is a new lie before you listen to it, but after you hear it, you will find that it is not a lie but really makes sense."
What he said sounded illogical, but Meng Ge listened carefully.
"After listening, you find that you believe it. At this point, you don't need to worry about doubts. Did you believe the truth or were you deceived again?"
The old monk got up and walked slowly into the Dalun Temple.
"You may not understand what he is doing now, because your thinking and his thinking are not on the same plane. You think he is evil, but he himself thinks that he is really good."
"don't know."
Meng Ge shook his head.
"It doesn't matter, now your ignorance is not far from understanding. Follow me, and then you will see a scene that you will never forget in this life. Maybe you will regret it when you are old Seeing this, few people get to see the end, you're lucky."
Meng Ge walked behind the old monk, and suddenly thought of something: "Just now you said that he still can't leave you, so he won't kill you?"
"There is no one he can't live without. He can even give up people like Dalun Mingwang and Sang Luan, let alone an old guy like me who is dying at any time. I said he won't kill me. Because he can still use me, it’s not that he can’t do without me. Being able to use and being inseparable are two completely different concepts, if I can be the latter, that’s fine.”
"Can you tell me?"
Mongo asked.
He suddenly discovered that the Buddhist sect he thought he knew was so strange.
Once, he thought that he knew more about Buddhist sect than people from Buddhist sect. It is precisely because he is determined to eradicate Buddha Sect and bring the dominance of the Golden Family to the peak, that's why he went back to find out. When you see a person or a force as an enemy without understanding it, you've failed from the start.
In Meng Ge's impression, people in Fozong are moths. These people wear the best clothes, live in the best places, eat the best food, occupy large tracts of land but do not pay the royal court even a copper coin in taxes. They enjoy the prostration and worship of the herdsmen, and receive heavy filial piety from the herdsmen. The wealth of the monks even surpasses that of the Mongolian and Yuan courts! These people also have this unparalleled privilege. If a monk kills someone, he doesn't have to pay for his life, and sometimes he doesn't even need to pay compensation.
Princes and ministers are proud to make friends with an eminent monk, and even donate their wives and daughters!
Such sects are moths.
For the development of Mengyuan, Fozong has no benefit at all.
But today, Meng Ge suddenly discovered that the Buddha sect he knew was a fake Buddha sect, or the appearance of the Buddha sect. Now, he is approaching the truth of Buddha Sect step by step, the truth that few people in this world can see.
"If you can say it, why can't you say it?"
The old monk smiled: "I don't want this secret to be brought into the soil by me."
"Have you seen a few big free?"
asked the old monk.
Meng Gezai thought about it carefully, and then answered uncertainly: "Five, it seems to be five. I have seen one before, and I have seen four a while ago."
"Six."
The old monk looked back at him: "I am also very free."
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The words of the old monk frightened Meng Ge to stand where he was, unable to go any further. His face turned pale in an instant, as white as the snow on the Daxue Mountain that hadn't melted for thousands of years. He said that I am also very free, and just these few words made Meng Ge's heart stop beating.
"Scared?"
The old monk couldn't help laughing, as if he felt normal about Meng Ge's reaction.
"I am Da Zizai, and all the ones you have seen are Dazizai. But I am not the first Dazizao, nor will I be the last Dazizao."
Meng Ge swallowed hard, feeling that his mind was frozen at this moment, unable to continue. Entering the Dalun Temple this time, it seemed that some things were deliberately placed in front of him for him to see, so that it completely overturned his previous cognition. He originally only had hatred and hatred for Fozong, but at this moment he was full of surprise and curiosity.
"In the end... how much freedom is there?"
he asks.
"This... I don't know either."
The old monk shook his head indifferently: "I'm not the first, so I don't know how many are ahead. I'm not the last, so I don't know how many are behind. It can be said that Dazizai has existed longer than Dalun Mingwang." It’s not short. It’s just that we called it Da Zizai in these years. Because Da Zizai is a disciple of King Dalun Ming, the disciple naturally cannot live longer than the master. Let’s think about it... When I was young, I was not called Da Zizai, but Dawei God."
"Dawei Tianzun!"
The corners of Meng Ge's mouth couldn't help twitching a few times, and he murmured: "I've heard it a long time ago, Da Zi Zai, Ling Treasure, Wisdom, and Shi Yuan, before the Four Great Heavenly Venerables, the previous Dalun Ming King also had Of the four Heavenly Venerates, the one headed by them is none other than Dawei Tianzun."
"Oh... Don't tell me that I have forgotten it myself. The Buddhist sect has always claimed that the Great Wheel Ming King is reincarnated, not always alive. That's right, there are also four great heavenly gods under the previous Great Wheel Ming King. There are four great heavenly gods under the throne. I just forgot when the name was changed from Dawei Tianzun to Dazizai Tianzun. The so-called four great heavenly gods of Buddhism, only the one ranked first is the real heavenly god from beginning to end. Three, the other three of each batch of the Four Great Heavenly Venerates actually have no meaning."
"But Wisdom Tianzun may not be him. The others are just decorations, and everyone is the same."
The old monk said as he walked: "Whether it is the Dawei Tianzun of the last batch of four great Tianzun, or the current Dazizai Tianzun, they are actually one person from the beginning to the end. It seems that King Dalunming claims that he is constantly reincarnated, but he is actually one person from beginning to end. People are the same. The difference is that Dalun Mingwang lives in a different way from me. He relies on body swapping, but I don’t. understand."
"Aren't those Dazizi you?"
Mongo asked.
The old monk replied naturally: "It's me, why not me? I told you that my way of existence is different from King Dalunming. But explaining it to you is a very hard work. The most important thing is that no matter how hard it is You may not be able to understand. Whether it is the Dawei Tianzun in different periods in the past, or the Dazizai in different periods now, they are all me... By the way, it will be easier for you to understand... They are all me, and they are all me. thing."
After saying this sentence, the old monk was stunned for a moment, and then sighed: "Maybe... I am also a part of someone else... Alas, I still can't think about this kind of thing. The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel. Great freedom It’s not comfortable, not comfortable at all.”
He took Meng Ge through the Dalun Mingwang Palace, which was the part of the road that Sang Luan walked a while ago. On that day, Sang Luan walked through the Dalun Mingwang Palace in a steady and slow pace like this, and then made a choice behind the Dalun Mingwang Palace. There is only one road behind the Dalun Mingwang Hall, a road leading to the inside of the mountain. That day, Sang Luan did not go inside the mountain, but went up.
The old monk stood at the entrance of the secret road and looked back at Brother Meng: "In your memory, has someone always told you that the first unified country on the prairie is the Mongolian Yuan Empire? Has someone always told you that The Kuoke Taimeng family of the empire was the first king on the grassland? In fact, this is all wrong. For the vast history, Meng Yuan is like an immature child, especially immature."
"Let's go."
He pointed to the dark secret path: "Come in with me, what you will see, you will never forget."
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dark
boundless darkness
Although he knew that he was walking on a road leading to the interior of the Daxue Mountain, it gave people the feeling that he was walking on a boundless wilderness, a boundless dark wilderness. If it weren't for raising his hand to touch the surrounding stone walls, Meng Ge knew that he would definitely have an illusion, the illusion of not being able to find his way.
The direction is fixed, but it feels like there is no direction.
The old monk didn't light the torch, so his eyes lost their function after walking down less than fifty stone steps. Meng Ge held his breath, because he wanted to listen to the old monk's breathing. Only when he heard other people's breathing would he feel more at ease. Fortunately, the old monk was already so old that his breathing was extraordinarily heavy.
That sound was like the north wind blowing across the land on the northwest grassland.
Only those who have personally experienced that kind of absolute darkness will understand that it is definitely not the sound of footsteps that makes people feel at ease, but the sound of breathing. Because the sound of footsteps does not mean that a living person is around, the sound of breathing means that a living person is not far away. Meng Ge listened to his breathing and footsteps, but he didn't dare to let himself go faster or slower.
"If you're afraid, just talk."
The old monk's voice drifted over from not far ahead, and it was at this moment that Brother Meng realized that he had been left so far behind by the old monk. He thought he was following the old monk closely, but when he heard the sound, he realized that it was all an illusion. Darkness always disables all senses.
"Where does this lead? How deep?"
"I don't know how deep it is, but I know that there are nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine stone steps. It may be deep in the mountain, or it may have reached below the ground. But don't worry, I will take you there It's not hell. At the beginning, Dalun Mingwang was imprisoned here by me...another me. The reason why he was able to trap him was because Da Zizai knew far more than Dalun Mingwang. Know why I am better than Dalun Mingwang Does King Ming know more?"
"Because I am his slave."
The old monk smiled: "It can be said that, because he gave my life. I don't know the great freedom before, but my life must be given by him."
"Why is it in such a deep place?"
Meng Ge asked again.
"Be safe."
The old monk thought for a while and replied: "It's like an ostrich in the desert, it will burrow its head into the sand when it encounters danger. It's like a mouse in the house, it will burrow into a corner when it encounters danger. The reason why it was built here may be Because it’s hidden deep enough and dark enough, it’s hard for others to find it.”
This explanation seems to be good.
"We're halfway there."
The old monk said to Meng Ge: "Now there is a door on your left, where King Dalunming was closed back then."
Meng Ge subconsciously looked to the left, but couldn't see anything. At this time, he had already begun to suspect that he was blind, and he had completely become a blind person.
The deeper you go, the clearer the buzzing sound becomes. It was a sound that Meng Ge had never heard before, and it did not belong to animals or plants.
"what sound?"
"The voice of power."
The old monk replied: "A kind of power that you don't understand, and you can't understand it. It is the roar of dissatisfaction when the power is locked up. It is struggling and wants to come out of the place where it is locked. But it just Can't get out because he won't let it out."
He and it, Meng Ge understands.
"It's a horrible sound..."
Maybe the only thing I was afraid of was the sound, maybe the sound was really scary, Meng Ge couldn't help but tremble a few times, feeling chills all over his body.
"It's not the sound that's scary."
The old monk chuckled and said, "This power is very unusual, and you will see it in a while."