SFS Chapter 1118: The Sick Monk Said Crazy, Come to the Bowl
Chapter 1118: The Sick Monk Said Crazy, Come to the Bowl
Chapter 1118: The Sick Monk Said Crazy, Come to the Bowl
“There is Buddha in my heart, which is the light of heaven…” The sick monk chanted slowly, “There is Buddha in my heart, but I have not seen the light of heaven for a thousand years. It is because of an obstacle. It is said: Buddha sees obstacles!”
This conversation between the two was full of Buddhist wisdom, which ordinary people could not understand at all.
But what kind of people are Sun Zhen and Duan Muchun?
They all understand.
The biggest obstacle in Buddhism is the obstacle of Buddha’s vision.
What is the Buddha’s visual obstruction?
The environment they are in conflicts with the ideas they have upheld for a long time, forming a thick curtain. The more dangerous the world is, the solider the curtain is; the more virtuous and eminent the monk is, the more difficult it is for them to break free.
Lin Su said: "I once had a dream. How about telling it to you, Master?"
"Please, benefactor!" said the sick monk.
Lin Su said: "I once dreamed that I fell into the eighteen levels of hell. Evil spirits were rampant in hell. However, there was a monk named Ksitigarbha, who still had Buddha nature. I was surprised and asked him, "Master, you have such Buddhist teachings. You should have achieved enlightenment and become a Buddha. Why did you fall here?" Ksitigarbha said: "I did not keep the Buddhist precepts and killed all the evil people in the world. Therefore, I fell into hell forever." I said: "Master, you know that breaking the precepts of killing will lead to hell. Why do you still do this?" Ksitigarbha said: "If I don't go to hell, who will?" I deeply felt that the master should become a Buddha! However, Ksitigarbha refused and said: "I will not become a Buddha until hell is empty!"
The sick monk's whole body shook violently, and his robe fluttered without wind.
Lin Su slowly turned his gaze towards him: "Master, may I ask what do you think of this Ksitigarbha monk?"
The whole place was as quiet as night.
The two girls' eyes sparkled.
Killing is the first commandment in Buddhism, therefore the sick monk has never taken action in the past thousand years.
This is the iron rule of Buddhism that he cannot get around, and it is also the fundamental reason why he fell ill when faced with the situation of the Sea of No Mind.
Today, Lin Su told him through a dream that in Buddhism, there is also the wrath of the diamond, and in Buddhism, there is also the killing of all demons and evil spirits. In Buddhism, if I don’t go to hell, who will? In Buddhism, I will not become a Buddha until hell is empty!
This is the second step for Lin Su to persuade the sick monk!
What will be the result?
The sick monk slowly raised his head, Buddha's light filled his eyes, and he clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, what the donor said is very true. If I don't go to hell, who will? Even if the world has become hell, I am willing to follow the wish of Ksitigarbha. I will not become a Buddha until hell is empty!"
Get it!
Lin Su clasped his hands together and returned the greeting: "Master, the mountain next door is filled with Dao light. I wonder if it is the Li Dao Peak?"
The sick monk's eyes flickered: "Donor, you really are on the move, are you pointing your sword at the Mad Dao right now?"
Lin Su said: "The world is in danger and time is running out. I hope Master will forgive me."
The sick monk sighed softly: "The madness of the mad way is beyond the saints. Do you know: behead the three corpses?"
Kill three corpses?
Lin Su knew it, and he had just found out about it not long ago.
The so-called three corpses can be simply referred to as three human emotions: good thoughts, evil thoughts, and obsession.
When people are drifting on the path of spiritual practice, there will always be a mixture of various emotions.
These three are the most important ones, and all other emotions are derived from these three.
At a lower level, everyone is a symbiotic entity of emotions. There will be conflicts, but they are generally controllable. What conflicts are there? For example, if you meet a beautiful woman who is particularly attractive and whose clothes are wet in the rain, revealing her curves, and you meet her in the wild, what emotions will you have? Two villains in your heart are fighting fiercely. One villain says: Let’s do it! The other villain says: It’s not good!
This is the interpretation of the Three Corpses.
At a low level, people can control themselves, and it is up to them to decide whether to succeed or not.
But when one reaches the level of a saint, serious divisions begin to occur.
The three emotions gradually develop their own dominance, making the saint a complex of contradictions. There will always be noise on the saint's way forward.
Thus, a wonderful method came into being.
That is to behead the three corpses.
Cut off two of your emotions and keep only the one you want.
Leaving behind this kind of emotion, the saint will transcend and step into the world of all things. Therefore, beheading the three corpses is the step above saints and the step to truly transcend.
Of course, things are not always the same. Some people have simple minds and only have two corpses, some people have no distractions and only have one corpse, and some people's understanding of the three corpses is not this at all...
All we can say is that there are thousands of realms of Taoism, and there is no fixed template.
However, one thing is certain, any concept involving beheading the three corpses must be high-end, and it is something that only top-level saints need to worry about.
Two crazy people, actually came to this point?
The sick monk gave an explanation...
Quite a horrifying explanation...
Two crazy Taoists, but essentially one person!
This person cultivated to the level of a saint, and was severely split. Good thoughts and evil thoughts were separated into two bodies, but unfortunately the separation was not clean, and the intertwining of good and evil made them all crazy.
The worst thing is that Fengdao himself can’t tell who is the good corpse and who is the evil corpse.
The most terrible thing is that the two corpses are equally powerful and neither can kill the other.
As a result, there were two more lunatics in the world of the Heartless Sea People. In the eyes of the world, these two lunatics were all evil. Why? No one could feel their good deeds, but everyone could feel their evil deeds.
For example, Lotus Peak was actually founded by the disciples of Crazy Dao. Their philosophy of proving the truth through killing was also passed down to Crazy Dao.
When the sick monk explained the situation of the mad Taoist, Duan Muchun was stunned.
Of course, she knew something about Crazy Dao, but the focus was on Crazy Dao's cultivation. She didn't know that Crazy Dao was actually just one person.
"So, the most difficult thing now is... we can't tell which of them are good corpses and which are evil corpses. So, we can't help him cut off the corpses."
"Amitabha! That's right. If we kill him by mistake, it will cause endless disasters." said the sick monk.
It is possible that someone cut someone by mistake!
Not to mention that if someone else helps you chop the body, even if you chop the body yourself, you may make mistakes.
Originally he was a righteous genius on the path of cultivation, but when he was beheading a corpse, he made a mistake and the good corpse was beheaded by the evil corpse. From then on, this great cultivator who had stepped into the door of transcendence turned into a great evil in the world. Such things are common in the fairyland world.
If you cut the wrong thing, it will be a calamity for your own practice.
If someone else does it on your behalf, who is responsible?
Of course, there are countless wonderful ways in the world to distinguish whether two people are good or evil. However, this also depends on a basic point, that is, the person himself has the difference between good and evil.
The most special thing at the moment is that the good and evil of these two crazy people have long been intertwined. They are all a combination of good and evil, and they themselves can't tell where they came from in the first place.
This is difficult.
The sick monk looked at Lin Su and asked, "Do you have any magic tricks?"
As soon as these words came out, Duan Muchun and Sun Zhen also looked at him. For some reason, when faced with a difficult problem, the three of them actually expressed their trust in him at the same time.
Lin Su smiled gently: "Let's go and take a look."
Dayan took a step and rose from the void.
Falling towards the Liedao Peak.
Liedao Peak is not a mountain split into two halves as most people think.
This mountain is complete.
On the top of the mountain, there is a Taoist temple, which is surprisingly intact.
On the cliff in front of the Taoist temple, two Taoists sat side by side, and very close to each other.
Judging from their appearance alone, they really look like brothers.
They look similar, sit similarly, have similar expressions, and even the dirt under their fingernails is surprisingly similar.
There is only one difference. The person on the left has a few strands of silver-white hair on the left side, and the person on the right also has a few strands of silver-white hair, but on the right side.
The wind blew, and the strands of silver-white hair fluttered, rising here and falling there, rising there and falling here, as if it was an invisible seesaw, very stubborn in the wind...
As the four of them landed, the Taoist on the left laughed loudly: "Brother, look at this monk's head, does it look like the gourd we use to drink wine?"
The Taoist on the right said, "What water dipper? You used it to collect urine last night."
"Urine comes out of the body, and water comes in through the mouth. They both go in and out of the body. Is there a difference?"
"There is no difference. Why don't you let the water go in through your buttocks but out through your mouth?"
"Brother, your words are full of Taoist meaning. Let me give it a try!" He waved his hand, and a ladle flew up from the Taoist temple. It was white and shiny, and really looked like a sick monk's gourd... Oh, no, it looked like a sick monk's head.
The water scoop went straight down into the deep ditch, filled with water and flew up. The Taoist on the left kicked out and kicked at the Taoist on the right: "Lift your butt up, I'll try to drink water with my butt..."
Sun Zhen had a sour expression on his face.
The same was true for Duan Muchun and the sick monk.
Lin Su's eyes were fixed on the ladle. He was not appreciating the ancient anecdote of people drinking water with their farts, nor was he trying to figure out the eternal mystery of "water and urine both go in and out of the body, so what is the difference?" He was focusing on the ladle itself.
Where is this ladle?
This is clearly a skull!
The skull was covered with holy patterns. It was the skull of a saint, but these two lunatics actually used it to drink water and pretend to urinate...
Crazy Dao, it’s really crazy!
Just when the two crazy Taoists were arguing about the new difficult question "You agreed to drink the water with your butt, why do you want me to lift my butt", Lin Su stepped up to them.
The two Taoists stared at him at the same time: "Boy, do you want to try drinking water?"
Chi!
Lin Su draws his sword!
A sword came out and stabbed at the Taoist on the left!
A ray of crazy blood suddenly flashed through the eyes of the Taoist on the left. As the blood light appeared, the entire world was filled with countless Taoist patterns. The saint-level Taoist patterns were like the sickles in the hands of the soul-catcher of hell.
Harvest everything!
The sick monk was shocked: "Be careful..."
Before the voice fell, Lin Sujian drew a long river, a red spider lily appeared out of thin air, and the two paths separated directly.
The next moment, the tip of his sword turned and aimed at the Taoist on the right!
When the sword fell, chaos arose!
His ultimate killer move, Chaos Lotus.
The two Taoists had been separated for a long time, and this Taoist would definitely be happy if someone could help him deal with his brother. However, his joy only lasted a microsecond. The sword that Lin Su used to deal with the Taoist on the left actually only separated him far away. The person he really wanted to kill was the Taoist on the right.
The Taoist on the right was startled, and before he could react, his whole body was surrounded by the sea of chaos.
With the light on his body, he escaped from the chaotic sea.
A green lotus suddenly appeared on the Chaos Sea, and the green lotus pressed him back into the Chaos Sea, but the green lotus also shook violently, suffering a huge backlash and almost collapsed.
This was a situation Lin Su had never encountered before.
This means that the strength of this madman is actually far above his.
What was even more terrifying was that the Taoist priest on the left who was expelled by the blooming red spider lily had a gloomy face and said, "I am the only one who can beat up my brothers. I will kill you!"
With a wave of his hand, the barrier formed by the blooming red spider lilies was directly broken, and he took a step into the air and came.
"Amitabha!" As the four-character Buddhist name uttered, a red lotus appeared in front of the Taoist on the left, and the sick monk took action!
Swish!
Duan Muchun Dayan took a step into the air and stepped down!
With this step, her foot turned into a drop of water.
Just a drop of water fell from the sky and dripped on the Taoist's forehead. The Taoist let out a strange cry and fell back into the chaotic sea.
As soon as it fell, the Taoist shook his hand, and the Chaos Sea began to surge.
The sword in Lin Su's hand also shook violently.
Sun Zhen made a move. She stretched out her white hand as if grasping the void and gently rotated it. The Taoist felt as if he was twisted by an invisible giant hand, and his bones crackled.
Sun Zhen's face turned pale in an instant.
There are signs that even if Lin Su launched a surprise attack first, and even with the help of the sick monk, Duan Muchun, and Sun Zhen, it would be extremely difficult to really kill this Taoist priest.
However, Lin Su's thumb suddenly fell on the hilt of the sword!
The chaotic sea suddenly became quiet.
A huge wave surged up, and the heaven and earth were silent!
The Taoist roared, and his body suddenly expanded, resisting the Chaos Lotus, which was the ultimate interpretation of Lin Su's fusion of Daluotian.
Duan Muchun sighed in the air, and his whole body turned into water droplets, falling through the air.
The Taoist's body suddenly shrank.
Sun Zhen attacked again, and with a wave of his hands, it was like drawing a reincarnation!
Spreading your hands, it's like tearing the world apart!
Lin Su suddenly raised the sword in his hand, and the sword heart was fully exposed!
boom!
The Taoist's whole body was blown to pieces in the Chaos Sea, and everything was hazy.
Sun Zhen took three steps back, his face pale.
Duan Muchun fell into the void, and there was a white hair in her hair.
The sword in Lin Su's hand sank and stuck into the cliff, and his face lost all color.
The sick monk suddenly stopped.
Because his opponent sat on the cliff, not moving at all.
The sick monk, Sun Zhen, and Duan Muchun looked at each other, all feeling a strong sense of uneasiness in their hearts.
The four of them gathered together and finally killed a mad Taoist.
But, was there any mistake in killing?
If the good corpse is killed and an evil corpse is left, it will be a big trouble.
From their perspective, they really couldn't tell whether the Taoist who was killed was good or evil.
This war was started by Lin Su, is he really sure?
Lin Su took a deep breath, raised his hand, and the long sword that was inserted into the stone wall to stabilize his body rose up and disappeared into thin air. He slowly raised his eyes and smiled slightly: "Don't worry!"
"Can you confirm, donor, that the corpse you beheaded is undoubtedly an evil corpse?" said the sick monk.
Lin Su said: "Whether it is good or evil depends on his essence. I just kill its branches and keep its essence. If the essence is good, he is good. If the essence is evil, he is evil. But I still believe that man is inherently good!"
The three of them shook at the same time...
Kill its branches and keep its main body.
Reset him to his original state.
This is Lin Su’s way of dealing with it.
Do not deliberately pursue good or evil, just believe in the original nature of Tao.
"Amitabha, cut off the distracting thoughts and return to the original state. The donor is also so proficient in Taoism!" The sick monk said: "But how can you be sure that what you cut off is not the main body, but only the branch?"
Yes, Sun Zhen and Duan Muchun asked the same question.
These two Taoists are exactly the same in terms of their cultivation and the degree of their madness. They cannot tell which is the root and which is the branch. Even the sick monk with unfathomable Buddhist cultivation cannot tell the difference. How can you tell them apart?
"Among the Seven Laws of Heaven, there is the Law of Cause and Effect. In the Law of Cause and Effect, the cause and effect line can be distinguished! Cause comes first, then effect, without exception."
The law of cause and effect!
The three of them looked at each other...
The law of cause and effect is the most mysterious and the most difficult to comprehend.
Even though there are countless saints in the world, there are only a handful of them who have achieved enlightenment through the law of cause and effect. All of them are mysterious figures. No one knows the limits of their cultivation, and no one can understand the true magical effect of the law of cause and effect.
Lin Su is actually well versed in the law of cause and effect.
This really left the three saint-level masters with extraordinary knowledge speechless.
Above the cliff, the light of Tao floats.
The four of them looked at each other and their hearts beat in unison.
Daoguang is a common sight in this world, and they have just witnessed the crazy Daoguang.
The Dao light of the crazy Dao was like a tangled mess, but the Dao light at this moment was pure as if newly born.
The Taoist slowly opened his eyes and stared at the sick monk in front of him: "Master, are you all right?"
The sick monk laughed: "Master, how many years ago was this time?"
"Three hundred years ago, you built the abandoned temple and I built the broken temple. In fact, we both had a wish in our hearts. You hoped that your temple would not be abandoned, and I hoped that my temple would not be broken. However, things went against our wishes. Your temple has been abandoned for three hundred years, and my temple has been broken for three hundred years!"
The sick monk said: "Now, my temple is not destroyed, and your temple is not broken!"
The Taoist slowly raised his head and said, "Yes, returning to one's original nature, re-selecting the path, and reconnecting the broken path, there is no greater good than this. Taoist friend, please accept my humble greeting!"
He took a step forward and came in front of Lin Su, bowing deeply.
Lin Su returned the greeting.
The Taoist smiled slightly: "I have been called the Mad Dao, which has frightened the human world. From now on, I will still be the Mad Dao, but I will blow this wind to the dirty ghost land in the Heartless Sea."
"I follow my own path!" Lin Su said.
"I follow my heart and follow my path!" Feng Daoyan said, "The people on Lotus Peak have been infected by my murderous intent. Now, it is time to put their killing into the right path!"
In a word, another super power!
Lotus Peak has become a sharp blade in their hands. The killing intent has been deeply rooted in the bones of these people. Killing is their way. They cannot change it.
Then, let them clarify a direction!
Go to the Heartless Sea and kill all the foreign evil demons!
On the battlefield where the human race is truly at stake, they push their way of killing to a deeper level.
……
Three days later, in the southeastern waters of Wuxin Sea, an epic battle officially began.
The Dao Sect's elders' army led by the Dao Sect's leader and the Xiyuan heroes (bah, bandits) led by Li Zexi, wiped out 8,000 islands of the Evil Phoenix Clan with overwhelming force along the way and officially met with the Evil Phoenix Clan's elders' army.
The Evil Phoenix Clan originally had some intention of suppressing the enemy, and they had some bottom line. They didn't want to go all the way, so their counterattack was both hard and soft, and they were relaxed and moderate.
But now, damn!
The group of elders who had originally held out for a glimmer of hope now regretted their decision to the core.
I C your ancestors for nineteen generations, you are going too far!
kill!
A roar marked the beginning of the war.
The entire sea was filled with howling winds, turbid waves, no stars, and no sun or moon. The Evil Phoenix Clan from the Immortal Realm truly displayed their extraordinary abilities, transforming into different forms, pulling the Holy Machine, seizing the way of heaven and earth, and creating a method of killing thousands of people...
Under Dao Zong, one ten percent of the three thousand elders were eliminated in the blink of an eye.
Li Ze was even more miserable. There were no saints under his command, and nearly 10,000 people who were at most quasi-saints. They became cannon fodder at the first moment and were thrust into the chaos of battle, with many casualties.
Everyone was shocked.
For the first time, they realized that as quasi-saints, in this high-level battlefield, human life is truly as precious as grass.
It was also the first time they knew that there are differences among saints.
The Dao Sect's Grand Elder made a move and instantly killed a Saint of the Evil Phoenix Clan.
The Great Elder Xie Huang took action and killed a Taoist saint in seconds.
Taoist leader Chen Tianzong raised his hands, and the sky became like silk. Countless soft threads passed through the vast void. With a hiss, the headquarters of the Evil Phoenix clan turned into boundless Taoist rules, and the two saints guarding the headquarters turned into ashes at the same time.
Li Zexi raised his hand and pulled out the sword from the oar in his hand. This pull seemed to completely empty the entire sea!
As his sword fell, it covered a thousand miles of void.
Two saint-level masters were beheaded in the sword light!
It was a bloody battle that truly represented the end of human warfare, a bloody battle in which the casualties on both sides were extremely shocking.
Under the bloody setting sun, accompanied by Chen Tianzong's shocking attack, the last island turned into a boundless law. He looked towards his team and his eyelids couldn't help but twitch.
In this southern expedition, Chen Tianzong fully demonstrated the strength of the Taoist sect. There were a total of 107 saints and above in the sect, and he brought 103 of them at once. There were more than 3,000 top elders in the sect who were above the second level of Yuantian, and he brought almost all of them.
In the battle of the Elders' Legion that just broke out, half of the elders under his command were killed.
More than twenty saint-level elders died.
The Evil Phoenix clan definitely had more deaths than them, however, this was only the first of three levels at the Evil Phoenix headquarters!
"Kill!" On the boat in front, Li Zexi's eyes were red, his gaze like a sharp sword. Beside him, there was a woman, a girl in blood-stained clothes, and behind him, there were only thousands of people! On the vast sea, it seemed empty.
Yes, Li Zexi's subordinates suffered even more casualties.
He brought more than 9,000 people with him, but in this battle, more than 80% of them were killed, leaving only more than 1,000 people.
There was blood raining down from the sky and mournful music was playing. Li Zexi rushed towards the second level amid the mournful music.
Chen Tianzong looked at his lonely back, and for some reason, a little ripple appeared in his heart. If there must be a fellow traveler on the Wuxin Sea, this Li Zexi in front of him is probably him. He is really loyal to my Dao Sect, and too many people he brought with him died...
The journey continues, the killing continues. Chen Tianzong waved his hand to drive away the distracting thoughts deep in his brain, and led the Dao Zong troops to a new battlefield.
This earth-shaking battle swept across half of the Wuxin Sea.
But in the Wuxinhai human settlement area, it seemed that there was no stir.
In Tianshi Valley, the art of weapons has changed the destiny of heaven, and it is still blooming in this autumn.
At Baichi Mountain, the formation changed the destiny of the world, and at the top of the mountain, the flowers were still in full bloom.
The clan's Qingting has been located on the top of the mountain for half a month.
In half a month, it rained outside but not here. The wind in the valley outside was getting colder day by day, but there was no change here.
Zhen Zu sat in the green pavilion, seemingly calm, but the light in his eyes was full of mystery.
Because his heart was already in turmoil, and he was shocked by the information coming from the outside world, and every day overturned his predictions from the previous day...
(End of this chapter)