Plundering the Heavens

Chapter 1721: The avenue is complete, but the hearts of the people are lacking

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"Didn't you say that you are compassionate?"

On the sea of bitterness in the Blissful Heaven, within that mountain peak, after Mo Chier, the Demon Lord of Blissful Bliss, separated from the Taixuantian Emperor and Concubine, he wandered casually thinking about it, but for some reason, he obviously walked in a different direction. But after going around and around, when she finally raised her head, she found that she was still in front of a black mountain on the sea, or in front of her blissful prison, and then she stood in front of the peak for a long time, and finally gritted her teeth and lifted Stepping into the mountain peak, standing on the black stone platform, raised his head slightly, his eyes fell on the opposite side of the stone platform, the white monk who was pricked by countless thorns, bleeding all over, but calmly chanting scriptures.

She looked at the monk in white, and there seemed to be a sea of emotions in her eyes, including intolerance, hatred, pity, and disgust, and an inexplicable sense of fear, but the emotions changed for a long time, and finally It's still cold!

From her mouth, the words that came out were inexplicably sarcasm: "Don't think I'm a fool, do you really think you don't understand supernatural powers? Just now the big prison demon fled to this sea with his corpse in his hands. We are pressing closely, the elders like Tai Xuantian and I can't save him, but with your cultivation, if you want to protect his soul, how difficult is it? But why did you just chant a scripture? , and then did nothing? Monk, what about your compassion? What about your Purdue common people? Just talking about it won’t work?”

"I will not save the Great Hell Lord..."

The young monk gently opened his eyes, his gaze was still soft, and his voice was flat and gentle: "He cultivated the Dao of killing and killing. The so-called practice is to kill living beings. Every day he lives, there will be a big prison. Countless souls were killed by his butcher knife. If I saved him, he would kill more souls for his cultivation. Shining all over the world, how can I cause thousands of souls to be wiped out for a white corpse?"

"Heh, who made us the devil?"

Mo Chier, the Demon Lord of Ultimate Bliss, sneered coldly, his eyes were like knives, and he stabbed the young monk's face fiercely, his eyes were full of sarcasm: "This is what our devil is like. White corpses like to kill people, and I like to sleep with men." , you can’t see it, can you? Then you are talking about transmutation, why don’t you just kill demons and eliminate demons like the Taoists say? What Buddhist principles? Even you think we deserve to die, so why don’t you watch the six of us die together?”

"The poor monk is also killing demons!"

The young monk looked directly at the Demon Lord of Bliss, and said softly: "But the poor monk does not cut off the body, just to cut off the evil thoughts in your heart!"

"What magic idea? A joke!"

Mo Chi yelled: "White tigers like to kill, it's their nature. I, Mo Chi, love to sleep with men, it's my nature. You are a ruthless monk. You have never tasted fireworks in the world. You are born with all five senses and six senses. You are like a piece of wood. How do you know what a demon is? Let me tell you that the nature of human beings is a demon, and the principle of the great way is a demon. If you want to cut off the demonic thoughts in our hearts, you might as well turn us into stones!"

"Enough is enough for sex, wanton indulgence is the devil!"

The young monk calmly replied: "Buddhism kills the demons of the heart, not the extermination of the mind!"

Mo Chi'er became even angrier, and shouted loudly: "We inherit the Heavenly Might and Magic Gate, and we have cultivated the six demonic roots. This demonic root is our foundation. If you cut off the demonic nature, then we will lose the power to protect ourselves. Monk, you are not transcending, you are killing people..."

"Continuing to allow you to practice is a dead end, and converting to Buddhism is the only way to survive!"

The young monk looked into Mo Chi'er's eyes: "I'm not killing people, I'm saving people!"

"Ha ha ha ha… "

Mo Chier laughed sharply, and a hideous and ugly look appeared on his beautiful and beautiful face: "You want to say that we are going to die if we guard the huge foundation of the Six Demon Heavens, throwing away our wealth, and even throwing away our foundation of practice, Follow you stupid monk to eat fast and chant Buddha to have a chance? Haha, monk, are you crazy? The butcher knife in your mouth is our life-saving knife. If you let us put down the butcher knife, then when someone comes to kill us in the future, let us What are you going to fight with? Do you use your neck to hold other people's blades?"

"Buddhism is not as weak as you think. The Buddha said to save all living beings, and he is also a living being. How could he allow the wicked to slaughter him?"

The voice of the young monk gradually softened: "After all, the poor monk is helping you practice, not forcing you to die..."

"If you say that, then your Buddhist sect can't help but kill?"

Mo Chi'er, the Lord of Ultimate Bliss, sneered, his eyes sparkling.

"The way of heaven is ruthless, and killing is part of it. My Buddhism has no intention of stopping the way of heaven!"

The young monk's answer was very straightforward, but it made Mo Chi'er even more sneering and sarcastic: "If your Buddhism can't help but kill, then what's the point of being compassionate and saving all living beings? What's the point of the existence of Buddhism?" ?”

"Buddhas can't help killing, they can't help killing!"

The young monk sighed lightly, and said lightly: "If I drink a ladle of water, there will be thirty million living creatures in the water. If I eat a mouthful of vegetables, it will also kill a plant. If I don't teach wolves to eat sheep, wolves will starve to death." If I don’t teach the eagle to eat rabbits, the eagle will starve to death. If I serve the wolf with blood and respect the eagle with meat, then I will die again. The cycle of heaven and earth is endless, and killing is part of it. Can it be restrained? If it must be banned, it may prevent the movement of heaven and earth. I am afraid that the catastrophe is not far away, and the catastrophe of all living beings is about to come... "

"If so, isn't it true that all living beings are demons?"

Mo Chi'er's voice was a bit sharp: "Then what kind of butcher knife do you want me to use?"

"Everything is only in moderation..."

The young monk’s answer seemed to be without thinking, and he said it directly: "The ultimate Buddhist principle is to cultivate oneself, to cultivate the mind of Zen, and to follow one’s nature, so one does not break the precepts. One of my brothers often said This is the principle that the Buddha kept in his heart when wine and meat passed through the intestines. But if you indulge wantonly, you will become a demon. But the demon, not for all living beings, will eventually fall on yourself. The so-called Buddha, the so-called demon, It's just a thought in the heart. If a person has a Buddha's heart, he will have peace of mind. Whether he lives or dies, he will face each other calmly. If a person has a devil's heart, he will be violent and difficult to calm down. "

"you… "

Speaking of this, Mo Chi'er, the bliss demon, seemed to feel a little absurd, and sneered, "Do you think I'm restless?"

The young monk said: "If your heart is peaceful, why do you come to talk to me?"

Mo Chi'er was furious, and raised his palm fiercely, as if he wanted to slap the young monk to death, but after all, his thoughts turned a few times, but suddenly a stern look appeared on his face, and the smile on his face changed. She became coquettish, bit her lip, giggled, but walked towards the young monk gently, the thorns that entangled the young man, when she approached, shrank into his body like life , this feeling only made the young monk more painful, his face had turned pale, but his expression was still calm.

"I'm here just because I miss you..."

Mo Chi'er ignored the cold sweat that was seeping from the young monk's face because of the boundless pain, and gently touched the young monk's face with his delicate palm, smiling playfully, and there seemed to be an inexplicable obsession in his eyes: "I It's been many years, and I haven't seen someone as handsome as you... Do you know what I'm thinking? I'm just thinking, alas, how could there be so many troubles coming out, otherwise, I would have already I married you into the palace, and I have been lingering every night... "

The young monk was unwavering, with a calm expression. In the silent stone room, only her moaning and panting, charming to the bone.

"You haven't even moved your heart, so why bother to force yourself to be emotional?"

After a long time, the young monk suddenly lowered his head and looked into her eyes.

"What are you talking about? When I saw you, I fell in love with you. My heart was already pounding. How could I not be tempted?"

Mo Chi'er had wrapped herself limply around the young monk's body, and whispered.

"Then why do I feel that your heart is dead and lifeless?"

The young monk's voice was not loud, but he calmly stated a fact.

But Mo Chi'er suddenly jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on, with murderous intent in his eyes: "What did you say?"

The young monk said calmly: "Lust is invisible, it cannot fill the void in your heart!"

"you… "

Mo Chi'er's face changed drastically in an instant, and he raised his hand suddenly, as if he was about to slap it down, but when he landed, he changed his mind, and just flicked his fingers lightly, the thorns on the young monk's body immediately became more lush , growing in strands of thorns, and the growth of each thorn brought great pain to the young monk. Looking at this scene, she showed a cold and sinister smile on her face, and deliberately giggled: "I don't know if there is a hole in my heart, but you need a few more thorns in your heart, it's like torture!"

But the endless growth of thorns still didn't change the young man's face. He still just sat cross-legged quietly, as if he wasn't the one who suffered, but he looked at Mo Chi'er calmly: "Convert to Buddhism!" , can teach you inner peace!"

"Shut up!"

Mo Chi'er looked at the young monk fiercely, as if he wanted to see the pain on his face, but in the end he shook his head in disappointment, flicked his fingers again, withdrew his magical powers, and his face seemed to show boundless exhaustion He sighed softly, and then said softly: "You are a monk, how do you know what is the Dao, what is the way of heaven, but the word forbearance..."

As she spoke, she turned around gracefully, as if about to leave.

But the young monk had already said behind her: "The way of heaven is the law, and the way is the human heart. Therefore, the way of heaven is perfect, but the heart is lacking. When you truly recognize the way of heaven and understand the way of the way, you will no longer continue to suffer. Cultivation, you will also Going a step further…”

"The way of heaven is complete, but is there a lack of human heart?"

Mo Chi'er stamped her feet slightly, and repeated the eight words, after all, she continued to walk forward without looking back.

The young monk also sighed lightly, lowered his head, and remained silent.

After a long time, he raised his head and looked in the direction where there was nothing in the cave.

"Brother, do you understand?"