Baizhu echoed, "Just like the Buddha-nature does not arise or die, it does not increase or decrease due to practice, it is originally there."

"That's it, it can't be obtained from the outside, nor can it be obtained from the inside.

If the mind and earth are great, and the mind is understood through the earth, it will be free from the troubles of the sea of ​​suffering. If you only pursue external appearances, you will fall into the lower vehicle of Buddhism."

Guang Hui nodded slightly, "You can't get it from the outside, and you can't get it from the inside. This is what you said."

Baizhu on the other side of the futon was silent. Guanghui didn't take it seriously and continued.

"In the Vajra Temple at that time, Master Ran Xin had been practicing Zen all his life. He only sought traces of the upper world and looked at the treasures of the great Buddhist masters. After repeated frustrations, you comforted him in this way."

"Did this master get his wish?"

"Nature has never."

"No wonder." Bai Zhu shook his head.

"After the end of the sky, dragons and snakes mingled, and the scene of mortals and saints cohabiting together was no longer the case. Immortals, Buddhas and gods cut down the trees that reached the sky, and blocked the paths between the upper and lower realms."

Upper bound...

That great world where sacred coexistence and immortal orthodoxy stand...

I don’t know if there is any hope of crossing the void and entering the upper realm in this life?

"You can't get it from the outside, and you can't get it from the inside..." Baizhu repeated in a low voice, looking a little dazed.

"You used to have a gentle temperament at that time, but since you were lucky enough to meet your wife, your temperament has changed slightly."

Looking at Baizhu who was in a daze, Guanghui sighed heavily.

“Kill the Buddha when you meet the Buddha, kill the ancestors when you meet the ancestors, kill the Arhat when you meet the Arhat…

When you suddenly spoke in the lecture hall, we all thought you had something lofty to say, but these words shocked all the monks, and I almost thought you were possessed by a demon."

"Kill the Buddha when you meet the Buddha, kill the ancestors when you meet the ancestors, kill the Arhat when you meet the Arhat."

Bai Zhu thought about it for a long time and shook his head.

"The murderous aura is so strong, it seems to be like cutting off all the karma in all directions, and it feels like freedom."

"Master." He looked at the middle-aged monk on the futon and said softly, "Am I really ignorant?"

After seeing Guang Hui nodding, Bai Shu fell silent for a moment.

After sweeping away all the messy thoughts in his mind, he transformed into a sword of wisdom and calmed his turbulent mind, Bai Shu silently raised his eyes and spoke again.

"Since I am ignorant, when can I awaken to wisdom?"

"It may be a moment, or it may be a long time."

On the futon, the middle-aged monk with a dull face chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice and spoke lightly.

"Have you ever heard of the three realms?"

"Never heard of it." Bai Zhu shook his head.

"A thousand small thousand worlds are combined into a middle thousand world, and a thousand middle thousand worlds are combined into a great thousand world."

The middle-aged monk raised his hand and pointed to the sky, and said calmly

"Although the realm we live in seems vast, let alone mortals, even ordinary monks cannot exhaust it even in their lifetime.

It reaches the shore of the rising sun in the east, the vast sea in the south, quicksand in the west, and passes Sui Qi Mountain in the north... even though I have cultivated Shenzu Tong, I have never set foot in some of these areas.

And in ancient and modern times, there have been countless outstanding figures, such as Master, Xuan Wenjun, Sun Yingtai, Hei Tianzi, Wang Qiuyi, Dao Master... who is not a figure who burned mountains and boiled seas and stirred up the world's affairs."

He looked directly at Baizhu and said in a calm voice, "What do you think of this world?"

"How magnificent!"

Baizhu responds sincerely.

The mystery of this martial arts world is far beyond my imagination. When my cultivation level is low, I often wake up in dreams at midnight, and my heart can't help but surge.

Through martial arts practice, one can control the energy of heaven and earth, thereby emitting clouds and mist, and achieving endless magical transformations.

He is living in a truly great world!

It’s hard to imagine what it was like in the era when mortals and saints lived together in front of the Jedi Heaven.

As for the upper realm where immortals and Buddhas coexist sacredly, its beauty makes him yearn for it.

"This is just a small world." Guang Hui's voice paused, then continued, "It's just a small world."

"In a small world, where the legal principles are incomplete and the Great Dao is invisible, there is no such thing as reincarnation. If you forcefully reincarnate, I'm afraid you will be the first person in this world.

As for when the true self will be awakened, it only depends on the number of days?"

"Six Paths Wheel?" Bai Zhu frowned, "Since there is no such thing as reincarnation in this world, why does the Six Paths Wheel exist?"

"It seems that Lord Xuanwen collected heaven and earth to build it."

Guang Hui was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "This matter is too confusing, and I don't know either."

Bai Shu fell silent after hearing this. The expression on his face changed uncertainly, and finally he bowed sincerely and bowed to the middle-aged monk opposite.

"Since I have been practicing, the master has taken great care of his disciples. Although the disciples do not think that they are ignorant, they are so kind and kind that they will never forget him!"

The monk in white knelt on the ground, and his voice continued to be heard.

"Disciple is shameless and has an unkind request. I hope that the master will be kind enough to accept the request."

Looking at the figure kneeling on the ground, Guang Hui's eyes were dazed for a moment.

He smiled bitterly and shook his head mockingly.

"Is it about Xie Fanjing?" the middle-aged monk sighed.

"I……"

"You care about her?"

"I care about her very much." After a long silence, Bai Shu raised his head and spoke softly, "My disciple cares about her very much."

"How much do you care?"

"If she dies..." Bai Zhu's voice paused, "Disciple, disciple..."

"I see." Guang Hui sighed again, interrupting the rest of Bai Shu's words.

"Dafan and Taishang are two evil scriptures from the upper world."

He looked at Bai Shu and said, "I will ask the saint to take action."

After saying these words, he ignored Baizhu, who looked ecstatic, and stood up from the futon.

"After the affairs in Qingli Palace are over, where do you plan to go?"

Guang Hui raised his hand slightly, and an invisible force lifted Baizhu up.

"Disciple wants to go to Beiwei."

"Beiwei?" Guang Hui nodded, "That's not bad. I'll send you to Beiwei in three days."

"How dare you trouble your master?" Bai Shu was startled, bowed repeatedly, and kept refusing.

"I've never been a good father."

Suddenly his shoulders were gently pressed. Guang Hui was quite tall. Bai Shu raised his head and saw the silent face.
Chapter completed!