Chapter 118: Thousands of people kneel down to gain insight into the universe
Human thought is the most wonderful thing. It can spread across thousands of miles in an instant. Just like everything I came into contact with just now, whether it is huge snowflakes, bright red rain, or even torrents that drown everything, maybe they are all illusions and cannot be let go.
Ideas that people can grasp.
They are in my mind and my heart, others cannot see them, only I can feel them.
When I woke myself up with a roar, it was not only an authentic Buddhist lion's roar, but also a pure expression of my own thoughts, proving that I had broken through the various illusions caused by the yin and yang dolls and completely returned to myself.
Previously, the Antique Investigation Bureau was turned upside down, and Marin took control of everything, which made my emotions extremely depressed. Even when I came to the Snowy Mountains, Marin's voice was everywhere.
Because of this, I couldn't completely be myself and kept spinning around under the command of others.
Now when I come out of the hallucination, I realize that except for life and death, everything else is trivial.
The emergence of Yin-Yang dolls has given the world a new enlightenment. Everyone should not treat Yin-Yang dolls as objects that can be traded and live for money like Eucommia ulmoides. At present, we should forget about the benefits brought by Yin-Yang dolls and instead
As soon as possible, I will refine the inspiration they gave me and the changes they have made to the public’s worldview.
I woke up completely, and the twelve practitioners quickly retreated.
Their steps were very messy, staggering, and staggering. After everyone took ten steps back, they sat cross-legged and meditated, with their hands clasped together.
They should have been trying to control me before, not only my body but also my mind, but unfortunately, they failed.
The person who just spoke had blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. His attack on me was the sharpest, and the backlash he received was also the most violent.
"We don't know where you are from, how did you break our Vajra Demon Subduing Formation? You are not a person like Qin Chengpei. You don't have such a strong ambition to become an immortal and cultivate Taoism. Tell me, why did you come to the Snow Mountain?
, why are you tirelessly pursuing the Lanke chess game? You are not the second Qin Chengpei, but another kind of person that we don’t understand at all. Now that you are free, we can’t trap you or do anything to you...
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I stood up and looked at them.
These people are just pawns who are ordered by others. They have no thoughts and are only manipulated by others. Therefore, like Kasha, they eventually lose themselves and become unrecognizable strangers.
I pity them, but they don’t know how to live or die. They think they can use the so-called demon-suppressing technique to deal with me and make me show my true colors. And my true identity is an investigator of the Antiques Investigation Bureau, living to realize the value of life.
I will never be obsessed with any interests or power and give up my moral bottom line.
I walked over and tried to help him up, but he suddenly vomited blood and turned pale.
"Let's go, leave the Snow Mountain, and be completely free. Those who are attracted by the Lanke chess game and the fairy sister will die here. Only you can break through our siege and will not become the second Qin Chengpei, but I want to give you
A word of advice, never come back in this life, this is not a place where ordinary people can live for a long time..."
I suddenly wanted to laugh out loud because I had an insight into everyone's weaknesses. When these twelve practitioners thought that letting me go was a gift, they didn't know that everything they did was ridiculous and terrible.
It is not the Dulong Bingzhu Temple in Daxue Mountain, but the heart of every practitioner.
They meditate and chant sutras here, but their thoughts are getting more and more astray, and they have no idea what they should do.
If I were the supreme abbot of this temple, I would order people to demolish the temple and its walls, and directly face those people who come from afar to pursue immortality.
A true practitioner must be responsible and able to make everyone rely on him. Whether it is becoming an immortal or seeking Taoism, he should have a perfect ending, rather than resting on his own laurels and only focusing on his own practice, completely forgetting the significance of practice to the entire world.
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I gave up communicating with these twelve people. Their thoughts were very low, and they were completely in a world of silkworm chrysalises. They surrounded themselves in it and could not escape. Instead, they felt that they were content with themselves and could control the fate of others.
I returned to my room and felt that everything was dull.
At this moment, I don't care about the crappy chess game and the fairy sister. After all, all of that has become a thing of the past.
What I am pursuing now is to return to the Giant Tree Museum, preach on the stage, and tell everyone to give up the pursuit of Yin-Yang dolls, let alone do anything to the forest. Big trees and humans should coexist peacefully, even in the trunks of trees.
Hiding dolls is another way of cultivation. Human beings cannot kill everything, they should know what to do for this world.
Suddenly there were footsteps outside, and I opened the door. There were at least a few hundred people standing in the yard, densely packed and shoulder to shoulder.
They looked at me with great longing in their eyes.
The twelve practitioners who led them here were the twelve practitioners. When I appeared, everyone suddenly fell to their knees.
If it were in the past, maybe I would be flattered and feel that they should not kneel down and worship me, but now my thoughts have been integrated with the universe, breaking the barriers of life and death, and I am much smarter than them, so it is not me they kneel down to.
It's the wisdom I possess.
I didn't say anything to them, I just stood there, looking over their heads at the ice and snow in the distant mountains.
If there are only practitioners like them in the world who sit in temples all day long, meditating and chanting sutras, but don't know how to open their eyes and look into the distance, then even if there are 10,000 temples, it is impossible to bring changes to mankind.
Until Fang Xing and Tan Xuan appeared, these people were still kneeling, forgetting time and space, and why they came to see me.
They didn't even know how long they had to kneel, they just faced me blindly.
Fang Xing crossed the crowd and walked in front of me.
Her eyes were very calm, and she looked me up and down, as if we were meeting.
"Ye Kai, I know something strange has happened to you, and you are in complete communication with these people's thoughts, so tell me, when can we find the Lanke chess game? We need you to point out a direction now, don't let yourself get lost,
We forgot our main goal of coming to the Snowy Mountains."
I looked at Fang Xing's face. Her facial features were very familiar, but my eyes traveled through her body and kept moving forward. I didn't care at all about what she said or did, let alone what she wanted.
The truth about the chess game.
Tan Xuan also laughed: "Ye Kai, when I saw this scene, I thought of those pilgrims who had gone through so much hardship and traveled thousands of miles to come to the sacred mountain from their hometowns and kneel before the Buddha, and now you are in their hearts
Buddha, congratulations, you finally succeeded."
I don’t know what success is, and I don’t know what success Tan Xuan wants. I only know that I must use my own wisdom to stop these people from killing the Yin and Yang dolls, and also stop all the next plans of the Giant Wood Museum.
What they want to do is to destroy the forest and obtain the wealth they want from the forest. This is simply destroying the earth, seeking death, and ultimately harming others and themselves.
"Fang Xing, Tan Xuan, everything should stop now. Birds return to the woods, fish return to the sea, humans live under the trees, and the big trees welcome the sun, rain and dew. This is the world's last harvest -"