Speaking of this, Chen Qingzhi explained in his rather magnetic tone: "Buddhists believe that birth, old age, illness and death are the four common human sufferings. Love and separation means that the one we love often suffers from being separated and unable to live together.
The association of resentment and hatred means that people who are often resented and hated are trying to stay away, but instead gather together, which is a kind of suffering; not being able to ask for it means that all the things in the world, the things that the heart loves and enjoys, but not being able to get them is a kind of suffering; and the five
Excessive yin refers to the strong presence of form, feeling, thought, action, and consciousness in the five aggregates of a person, and it refers to the overabundance of human desires, which causes suffering."
Qin Chuan smiled "hehe". "That's true, but which one is more painful, not being able to ask for it or not being able to let it go?" Chen Qingzhi was startled when he heard this. Qin Chuan's tone was very bitter. He could tell that Qin Chuan was feeling something in his heart.
It was an intriguing story. However, Chen Qingzhi was not a meddlesome person, so he smiled calmly and did not ask further.
Seeing that he didn't answer, Qin Chuan continued: "I heard that Siddhartha achieved great enlightenment under the bodhi tree and finally reached nirvana. But how many living beings can see through the world and let go of attachments like him? But Buddhism has always emphasized that reincarnation
Reincarnation, cultivating this life and waiting for the next life. How could this not be an attachment and a demonic obstacle?
Chen Qingzhi nodded, agreeing with Qin Chuan's words. However, Qin Chuan suddenly changed the topic: "But Siddhartha doesn't know that besides his faith, there is something more useful than ten lives of hard work. There is immortality in the world.
The medicine, the seal of reincarnation, usurping the innate creation, and usurping the reincarnation of all generations. As long as you get these two things, you will be a god."
Chen Qingzhi nodded noncommittally, but his eyes gradually shifted from the statue of Buddha to the murals on the two walls of the grotto. The murals were obviously just completed not long ago, and the colors were extremely bright. In the murals were a group of flying apsaras, some dancing wildly in the air, and some
They are bouncing the pipa, with different postures, and extremely beautiful looks; while the background of the mural is the vast and desolate desert, and on the far horizon, a group of camels are slowly moving forward. This mural is illuminated by the faint light of the flickering oil lamps in the grotto.
Underneath, there was even more flavor. He didn't really believe Qin Chuan's words.
The elixir of immortality is just a legend. Why do emperors and generals throughout the history enjoy it so much? Is the power in their hands really worth cherishing? Chen Qingzhi shook his head and laughed. Although he was a powerful official around Xiao Yan, but in the circle of the center of power,
Deeply disgusted. Holding the power of life and death for the world in his hands sounds very arrogant and majestic; but Chen Qingzhi knows that since Xiao Yan seized the title, he has been walking on thin ice every day, sleeping only at three o'clock every day, and not
I have to get up at five o'clock to deal with government affairs, and I can't sleep peacefully. I often wake up screaming in panic when I fall asleep. In my dreams, I always see others imitating him, leading the army to force the palace, and plotting to usurp the throne. Especially these few days.
Over the years, under such pressure for a long time, Xiao Yan's character and behavior gradually became erratic and weird.
Xiao Yan himself was a great talent. Before he ascended the throne, he was one of the eight great talents in Jingling. After becoming emperor, in order to ease the conflicts between Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism and unify their thinking, he personally wrote a large number of theoretical articles.
It is said that the three religions have the same origin. But in the past few years, everyone has known that Xiao Yan is obsessed with Buddhism. He talks to the monks every day and often goes to the Buddhist temple to worship. The Zen master he accidentally killed often
The people he summoned to explain Buddhism had nothing to do with mystical reasoning, but Chen Qingzhi often heard Xiao Yan say a frightening sentence: "Can you live forever if you believe in Buddhism?" Obviously, this emperor has gradually entered the devil's barrier.
He reminded the emperor many times in a subtle way not to indulge in sycophants and these empty doctrines. Xiao Yan not only failed to wake up, but instead said that he was disrespectful, and gradually alienated him. He sent him to patrol the border, and now he sent him again.
We have arrived at the Kunlun Mountains, which is far away.
"You don't believe it?" Qin Chuan nodded, looking at Chen Qingzhi's unbelieving eyes, he smiled contemptuously: "Do you have a knife?" This kid hasn't figured it out yet, and he needs to be given a good look at the market.
Know that there is a heaven outside the sky.
Chen Qingzhi nodded and said: "Of course." After Dunhuang, there is the vast Gobi and desert. A large number of caravans pass by here every day, so horse bandits who specialize in robbing caravans have emerged. Yumen Pass and
Yangguan is heavily guarded by soldiers, and no one dares to attack the doctrines inside the pass. But outside the pass, it is the world of horse bandits. The army is beyond the reach of the army, and the horse bandits are extremely clever. After succeeding in the robbery, they disperse in a hurry and turn into a group.
Zero, when the army arrived, the caravan that had the accident could not be found. At the beginning, all the bandits were killed. Later, the caravans no longer dared to take this road. I don’t know who has the economic acumen.
The horse bandits realized that this was an act of killing the goose to obtain the eggs, so they only took money without harming anyone. The caravans would also pay a lot of money to hire bodyguards and swordsmen, or they would take care of things along the way and pay a certain amount of tolls to ensure safety. And like Chen Qingzhi
The people I brought with me were all the elites in the Daliang Palace. They traveled in a arrogant manner to represent the face of the emperor. It would have been better if they, the high-ranking soldiers, had not robbed others. Why did they have to be robbed by others in their turn, or humiliatingly?
Pay protection fee? So weapons are always carried with you.
Chen Qingzhi pulled out his saber and handed it to Qin Chuan. But he didn't know what Qin Chuan wanted to do. Qin Chuan took the saber, nodded, rolled up his wide sleeves, exposed his strong bronze arms, and said to Chen Qingzhi: "Boy
, you have to watch carefully!" He quickly slashed his saber, and a five- to six-inch blood mark suddenly appeared on Qin Chuan's arm.
Chen Qingzhi said "Ah", wondering what the reason for Qin Chuan's self-mutilation was. And he could see clearly that this knife was cutting towards the blood vessels, and the damage was not small. But Qin Chuan didn't even frown, and casually
Throwing the saber into the ground, he saw that the saber penetrated three or four inches of the rock underground, and the blade stood slightly trembling. This divine power shocked Chen Qingzhi even more.
Something even more horrifying for Chen Qingzhi happened. The wound with gushing blood suddenly condensed, and then the wound quickly condensed. No, it should be said to be healing. After a while, the wound on Qin Chuan's arm was healed.
, and there isn’t even a scar! This is amazing.
Chen Qingzhi was immediately restrained.
How is this possible? Chen Qingzhi rubbed his eyes. Although the light was not very bright, he could see it very clearly. He knew that everything he saw was really happening. Qin Chuan looked at Chen Qingzhi's dumbfounded look, coldly
With a cold smile, this was what he wanted. At this time, Chen Si discovered that the blood beads on Qin Chuan's arms did not penetrate into the ground, but slowly gathered on the ground drop by drop. The blood on the ground
The beads are like snowballs, getting bigger and bigger, and finally gather into a big blood bead.
The most amazing thing was that this blood drop slowly rose from the ground. Chen Qingzhi's mouth opened into an O shape. He had never seen such a weird thing.
ps: I have something busy today, so there is only one update, sorry friends!