Chapter 216: The monks are merciful! Unexpected pursuit!
Chapter 216: Monks are compassionate! Unexpected pursuit!
Author: Fobudu
Chapter 216: Monks are compassionate! Unexpected pursuit!
"It seems that Master Yuan has chosen a shortcut."
Wei An sighed softly, he did not expect that a generation of eminent monks would become so vicious after being possessed by demons.
terrible!
He couldn't help but ask: "So, what we often say, 'monastics are compassionate', is it just a slogan?"
"No!"
Master Zhenru smiled and said: "Being compassionate is by no means false, but there are countless evil people in the world, and there are countless good people in the world, but no matter you are a good person or a bad person, you have the opportunity to become a Buddha.
Moreover, not only humans, livestock, strange beasts and even demons also have the opportunity to become Buddhas, but they themselves do not have human concepts of good and evil.
Therefore, being good is a kind of practice, and being evil is also a kind of practice."
After hearing these words, Wei An finally understood.
If the "Buddha" here is compared to a "rich person", everyone wants to be a rich person.
On the road to becoming a rich person, some people do good deeds and accumulate virtue, while others do many evil things, but they all have the possibility of becoming rich.
What's the final result?
Sometimes: Good deeds are rewarded with good deeds, and evil deeds are deducted with bad deeds.
Sometimes: good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years.
Wei An couldn't help but ask: "Then what kind of person can eventually become a Buddha?"
Master Zhenru clasped his hands together and said with a pious expression: "Although the rain from the sky is wide, it cannot moisten the grass without roots, and although the Buddha's Dharma is broad, it cannot save those who have no destiny."
"..."
Wei An was speechless for a long time.
After all, it is still that wonderful fate!
"What the hell, we were so lonely talking!"
Wei An was a little disappointed, as the master kept saying the word "fate" from beginning to end, but "fate" is something that cannot be explained and can only be understood.
In short, it is all metaphysics and very evil!
Master Zhenru could vaguely see Wei An's emotions and said with a smile: "You seem to have something to say, and you won't be happy if you don't say it."
Wei An paused for a moment and said slowly: "Compared with whether we can become a Buddha, and how to become a Buddha as quickly as possible, what I want to know more is, does the Buddha we all yearn for really exist?"
Master Zhenru tilted his head and said in surprise: "You are a Buddhist, but you don't believe in Buddhism?"
Wei An curled his lips slightly and changed the topic: "I once met a person who suddenly committed suicide not long ago."
Master Zhenru asked: "Oh, why did he commit suicide?"
Wei An said calmly: "He spent his whole life studying an advanced knowledge called 'physics', but in the end, he discovered a cruel fact, that is, 'physics does not exist'."
It's like the master is thoughtful.
Wei An gave him some time to think, and then asked: "You have studied Buddhism all your life, have you ever thought that Buddha may not exist at all?"
"..."
After a long silence!
"good!"
Master Zhenru suddenly slapped his leg again and said with an excited expression: "Having the courage to question whether the Buddha really exists is rare and valuable.
If I say that Buddha must exist, then you will definitely ask me to prove it, but I will definitely not be able to prove it.
Because, like you, I have never seen the Buddha, and the Buddha will not appear because of your arguments or doubts."
Wei An solemnly asked: "Is it possible that Buddha is just a 'concept', and the same is true for 'gods'. There are no gods and demons in this world, it is all our imagination."
Master Zhenru smiled and said: "At this time I should say that famous saying to you, if you believe it, you will have it, if you don't believe it, you will have it."
Wei An shook his head and said: "If I believe in Buddha, Buddha exists; if I don't believe in Buddha, Buddha does not exist.
So, is my faith too strong, or is the Buddha too weak?
If the Buddha is a supreme being, how could it become dispensable because of my belief as a mere mortal?"
Master Zhenru sighed with his palms clasped, laughed three times, and said slowly: "Did you know that before the old emperor slaughtered the royal city of Qizhou, he went to Xiyang County, Liangzhou and attended Gusu Zhongqi's birthday banquet?"
Wei Anxin felt his head tremble and asked, "So what?"
Master Zhenru replied: "The old emperor appeared majestically in front of the world, but no one knew that he was the Ninth Five-Year Master.
So, I want to ask you, is it possible that you have met a Buddha before, but you didn’t know that person was a Buddha?”
Wei An was speechless for a moment.
As expected of a master, he is so eloquent and so eloquent!
In the end, Wei An lost this debate.
The next moment, Master Zhenru smiled and said: "Aren't you a happy Arhat? What do you want to do when you see me like this?"
Wei An saw that he was so calm and seemed confident, and said calmly: "My purpose is to prevent you from participating in the Land and Water Conference, or to make you fail in the Land and Water Conference."
Master Zhenru remained calm and asked, "In today's debate between you and me, do you feel that you lost to me?"
Wei An spread his hands and said, "Actually, I don't understand Buddhism at all."
"You still don't understand?"
Master Zhenru raised his head and laughed loudly, "Well, everything is fate. I participated in the Water and Land Conference to communicate with the world's eminent monks, learn and make progress. I have never had a desire to win or lose, and winning or losing naturally doesn't matter.
However, the debate I had with you today was from a unique perspective and it benefited me greatly. I don’t mind participating in this water and land conference."
Wei An raised his eyebrows. Inexplicably, he believed Master Zhenru's promise.
Originally there was nothing, so how could it be stained with dust?
What a loser!
"The younger generation will be taught."
Wei An stood up and bowed casually.
Just at this time!
boom!
In the distance, a huge roar suddenly came, accompanied by a tremor of the ground.
"Enemy attack!"
Fahua Temple became lively, with dozens of masked men attacking from all directions. For a moment, the main hall collapsed, the attic collapsed, fire broke out, figures flew around, and roared to the sky.
Attic No. 9 also shook, and dust rustled down.
Master Zhenru remained unmoved and said calmly: "Are these people your companions?"
Wei An nodded and said with a smile: "Let the master laugh."
Master Zhenru shook his head and said: "No, your companions overestimated me and underestimated you.
In addition, you'd better run away quickly, because Happy Arhat is not only the disciple of King Wusheng, but also his biological son.
As far as I know, Dharma King Wusheng has a secret method that can track down the murderer of his closest relatives."
Wei Anxin's head trembled, and he cupped his hands and said, "Master, please take care."
"Amitabha!"
Master Zhenru put his hands together and closed his eyes.
Wei An quickly went downstairs and quickly left Fahua Temple while taking advantage of the chaos outside.
Then he raised his hand and set off a firework, and boom!
Red fireworks bloom in the sky.
The group of masked men immediately retreated, dispersed, and disappeared into the vast night.
As quickly as they come, they go as quickly as they come.
Before the monks at Fahua Temple could figure out what was going on, the attack suddenly ended.
As a result, they didn't even have time to figure out how many enemies there were and what level of strength they had.
In this case, no one pursued him rashly.
They even suspected that the attackers escaped on purpose to lure the snake out of its hole.
There must be a bigger ambush somewhere outside!
As a result, fifty people, including Wei An, escaped easily. The whole process was so easy that even they themselves found it incredible.
South of Mogao Ancient City, in the White Mist Valley.
Deep in the bamboo forest, fifty people from the Pantian Sect met again, and Wei An, wearing a monk's robe, appeared in front of Luo Gongchui and others.
"Elder Zhang, your hair?"
Xia Shouyi and others were all shocked. They did not expect that Wei An would suddenly turn into a bald man.
They only knew that Wei An had a way to sneak into Fahua Temple, but they didn't know what specific method Wei An used.
Wei An explained: "I pretended to be a monk and sneaked into Fahua Temple. Later, with your cooperation, I waited for an opportunity to meet Master Zhenru."
Duke Luo asked, "Have you killed Zhenru?"
Wei An shook his head and said, "No. Master Zhenru actually didn't want to participate in the Water and Land Conference. After knowing my intention, he promised to withdraw from the Water and Land Conference."
When everyone heard this, they looked at each other.
Finally, Elder Han asked what everyone wanted to ask: "Will Master Zhenru keep his promise?"
Luo Gongchui took a deep look at Wei An and said decisively: "A monk does not lie. With Master Zhenru's noble character, he would rather die than lie and live."
When everyone heard what Luo Gongchui said, what else could they say.
Xia Shouyi smiled and said, "Well, then, our mission is completed, right?"
Luo Gong lowered his head and said, "Well, it's done. We'll leave Chanzhou overnight."
Wei Andao: "My adopted son is still somewhere in Chanzhou. I want to take him back with me, so I won't go with you."
"Okay, then be careful yourself." Luo Gong was convinced that he was there, waved his hand, and left with Xia Shouyi and others.
Wei An went in another direction.
…
…
Its daybreak.
The fire burning in Fahua Temple has been extinguished, and thirty or forty buildings have been destroyed.
Master Jingkong, the host of Fahua Temple, came to the attic of No. 9 in the east wing and met Master Zhenru.
"Junior brother Zhenru, there were thieves who raided Fahua Temple last night, which shocked you." Master Jingkong said with an apologetic look on his face.
"It's okay, I'm not injured." Master Zhenru smiled calmly, "What are the casualties?"
Master Jingkong sighed: "It is really lucky. The gang of thieves came and went in a hurry. Except for a dozen monks with low martial arts who were injured, no one was killed. However, two guests disappeared.
"
"You two?" Master Zhenru said without changing his expression, "Besides Happy Arhat, who else is there?"
Master Jingkong couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and replied: "His junior sister, Huanxi Bodhisattva. Their wing was burned down by fire, but no body was found in the ruins."
Master Zhenru said calmly: "Senior brother came to me to inquire about the whereabouts of Happy Arhat?"
Master Jingkong nodded and said: "Last night, Happy Arhat came to see you, junior brother, didn't he?"
Master Zhenru shook his head and said: "That man is not a happy Arhat, he is a fake."
"Amitabha!"
Master Jingkong's expression suddenly changed, and he took a deep breath and said, "So, Happy Arhat has been killed."
Just like the master putting his hands together.
"Oh, now we're in trouble."
Master Jingkong was silent for a moment, sighed, and asked: "Junior brother, do you know who the murderer is?"
"I don't know."
Master Zhenru looked at Master Jingkong calmly.
"Yeah, I got it."
Master Jingkong stood up, returned to his Zen room, wrote a letter, called an attendant, and ordered: "Immediately fly an eagle to send this letter to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple in the Western Regions."
"yes."
The attendant immediately summoned a goshawk that was more than seven feet tall.
Not long after, a swift black shadow broke through the sky, and soon turned into a black dot and disappeared in the west.
…
…
Late at night.
Like a ghost, Wei An came to the hidden mountain village more than a hundred miles away, and quietly took away Jin Xiaobao, who was still sleeping.
Flying through the sky in the middle of the night.
At dawn, Wei An fell to the ground and entered a small town.
Soon, Jin Xiaobao woke up.
The two had breakfast, and then Jin Xiaobao fell into a deep sleep again. When he woke up next time, he had already left the boundary of Chanzhou.
Wei An repeated his old trick, found a remote mountain village, settled Jin Xiaobao, and then returned to Chanzhou.
Day by day passed, and time soon came to mid-October.
That morning, a young monk wearing gray and white monk robes came to the foot of Lingyun Mountain and climbed up the stairs.
Soon, he stopped and raised his head. A slightly dilapidated ancient temple appeared in front of him - Lingyun Temple!
Boom!
Wei An walked up and knocked on the door.
After a while, a young monk opened the door and saw Wei An. He raised his palm and asked, "Who is your senior brother?"
Wei An continued: "I come from the Western Regions, my name is Yun Xin, and I am traveling around. I happened to pass by Lingyun Temple and wanted to stay here for a few days to rest."
The young monk understood and replied: "Please wait a moment, I will ask the master."
He turned around and ran away, then quickly ran back and said with a smile: "Master agreed, come with me."
Wei An walked into the temple with a smile. Looking around, he found that most of the buildings in the temple were dilapidated. The yard was divided into pieces of farmland and a variety of seasonal vegetables were planted.
Depending on the situation, because this Lingyun Temple is located in a remote location, has inconvenient transportation, and is not well-known, it naturally cannot attract believers and cannot earn incense money. The poor can only rely on themselves and be self-sufficient.
The young monk took Wei An to a Zen room and introduced the general situation of Lingyun Temple.
In addition to his master, there is also a senior brother.
There are actually only three monks in the entire Lingyun Mountain.
"Master's name is Nian Kong, my brother is Huiming, and I am Hui'en." said the young monk.
Wei An understood, looked at the young monk and asked, "Are you practicing martial arts?"
Young monk Hui'en raised his chin and replied proudly: "Of course I am a martial arts practitioner. Master taught me a set of static exercises called Fudo Mingwang. I insist on practicing every day."
Wei An smiled and said: "I have heard of "Fudo Mingou". It is said that this power is very strange, and it can be divided into two states: movement and stillness when it is used.
When moving, the skin all over the body turns fiery red, and both pupils also turn fiery red. The power is overbearing and arrogant;
When it is still, the body does not have any life breath, just like a dead person, and in this state, the force of the body has an unimaginable effect on healing injuries, and can even heal injuries at a speed visible to the naked eye, and serious injuries can be restored in an instant."
Young monk Hui En said proudly: "Of course, Master said that Fudo Myoyo is the most powerful magical skill in Buddhism."
Wei An paused for a moment and asked, "Does your Lingyun Temple have the complete version of Fudo Mingou?"
"Complete copy? It should be there." Young monk Hui'en hesitated for a moment and said uncertainly.
Wei An asked again: "Do you have an identity token?"
The young monk shook his head and said: "No, Master said that our Lingyun Temple is a hermit temple and there is no need for that thing."
"..."
Wei An made no comment.
Next, little monk Hui'en curiously asked Wei An what the outside world was like.
Wei An told him some stories, and it was an eye-opener for him to fold a piece of paper into a pinwheel.
Before I knew it, it was evening.
Little monk Hui'en took Wei An to the kitchen to eat. It was only then that Wei An saw Nian Kong and Huiming.
Master Nian Kong is a thin old man, as thin as a bamboo pole.
But Huiming is very strong, two meters tall, tall and thick, dark-skinned, and unsmiling.
"Master Nian Kong, thank you for taking me in." Wei An raised his palms and bowed his head in salute.
Master Niankong pinched the Buddhist beads with his left hand and said with a smile: "This ancient temple in the deep mountains is worthless, as long as you don't dislike it."
Four people sat at a table and ate white rice and vegetables with almost no oil or water.
Wei An didn't mind this at all and even ate it with relish.
A few days passed in a flash.
Bang!
At noon, the sun is in the sky.
Suddenly, a tall figure fell from the sky and landed in Lingyun Temple, kicking up a cloud of dust.
The earth shook!
Master Nian Kong walked out and saw a giant man with a height of three meters appearing in the yard. He was extremely tall and exuded a beast-like intimidation.
He has a bald head, wears a golden cassock, and wears a string of Buddhist beads around his neck.
He is clearly a monk!
"who?"
Huiming and Hui'en, who were fertilizing the farmland, ran over and were stunned when they saw the burly man.
They had never seen anyone so tall!
The burly man glanced at the three masters and apprentices, looked down at the disc in his hand, and then his eyes gradually turned to a Zen room.
Just then, there was a squeaking sound!
The door of the Zen room opened, and a young monk came out, and the two met each other's eyes.
"Are you the one who killed the Happy Arhat?" The burly man spoke, his voice like a lion's roar, shocking.
Wei An looked calm and nodded: "Dharma King Wusheng, I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Dharma King Wusheng narrowed his eyes slightly, grinned with a wild smile, and asked: "You know I will come? Why don't you run and wait here to die?"
Wei An said calmly: "I'm very curious, what method did you master that was able to track down the person who killed your closest relatives? I just didn't expect that you were using a precious weapon."
His eyes fell on the disk in the hand of King Wusheng.
[Item: Motherboard]
[Tag: Tracking Noble Phantasm]
[Level: Level 5 Morning Gold]
[Remarks: This treasure is divided into two parts: the mother disk and the sub-bead. When someone swallows the sub-bead into his stomach, after he is killed, the sub-bead will be broken and mark the murderer. The user can lock it through the mother disk
The location of the murderer has no distance limit.】
The moment Wei An killed Happy Arhat, the bead in Happy Arhat's belly shattered, marking Wei An.
Dharma King Wusheng held the mother disk in his hand, followed him all the way, and accurately locked Wei An's position.
"Are you just curious?"
King Wu Sheng could not understand Wei An more and more. With his terrifying power, even Master Nian Kong, who had practiced "Fudo Ming King", trembled at him.
However, the young monk in front of him did not panic at all.
"Enough chatting."
The next moment, Wei An slowly rose up, with a strong fighting spirit on his face, and said: "Next, you and I will decide whether we are superior or not, and we will also decide whether to live or die!"
Dharma King Wusheng was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and laughed, "Hahaha, where did you come from as a madman?"
He stamped his foot, and his body was shot out like a cannonball. He quickly rushed towards Wei An and punched him!
Wei An sneered, activated the Eagle Wing Skill, shook his arms, accelerated with a swish, and distanced himself in the blink of an eye.
Dharma King Wusheng punched the air, causing a thunderous roar. Then he raised his head and looked at Wei An, who was rising rapidly, with a trace of surprise in his eyes.
"Wind attribute?"
Dharma King Wusheng saw the secret at a glance, and with the strength in his body stirring, he stamped his feet in the air!
"The flying dragon and the dancing elephant!"
Bang!
A loud explosion came from the feet of Dharma King Wusheng!
His body suddenly accelerated and soared straight into the sky at a speed not inferior to that of Wei An.
The two quickly flew dozens of miles away.
Wei An flew into the thick clouds, glided, stopped, turned around and looked at Dharma King Wu Sheng who was chasing him quickly, his sleeves flying in the air.
"Blade Storm!"
Immediately, a huge storm formed, roaring and sweeping towards King Wusheng.
"The Jin family's Eagle Wing Kung Fu!"
Dharma King Wu Sheng finally confirmed that he had seen most of the martial arts in the world, including the Eagle Wing Kung Fu.
Then he smiled coldly, and a pair of white bone gloves appeared out of thin air on his hands. He clenched his fists, and the gloves suddenly glowed with white light, which captured people's hearts.
He sent a jab towards the approaching storm.
Peng!
The sky shook violently, and the thick clouds were shattered and dispersed.
Dharma King Wusheng walked through the storm unscathed, but the storm was torn in half behind him and quickly collapsed and dispersed.
Without saying anything, Wei An turned over his hand and took out the blazing gold-level treasure "White Tiger Iron Fan".
"Eagle Wing Kung Fu: Kamaita!"
With a snap, Wei An opened the iron fan with both hands, revealing a white paper on which a majestic white tiger with a ferocious look was depicted.
Wave your fan!
Suddenly, a white wind blade visible to the naked eye shot out.
King Wusheng's pupils shrank, his expression became solemn, and the muscles in his arms swelled rapidly, becoming thicker.
"The power of eight dragons and nine elephants!"
Dharma King Wu Sheng exhaled a breath of turbid air and quickly swung his white fist. Along with a dazzling white light, his fist shook Kamitachi hard.
boom!
The sickle was broken into pieces and turned into countless wind blades cutting the air randomly.
At the same time, Dharma King Wusheng was shaken all over and fell back three feet.
"Yes, it's been a long time since anyone could make me retreat." Dharma King Wu Sheng sighed.
A look of surprise appeared on his face, and he grinned: "Send your name, and you are qualified to die in my hands."
Wei An pouted and said, "You are not qualified to know my name."
"good!"
Dharma King Wusheng rushed forward again, "What I like to do most in my life is to kill arrogant people like you!"
Seeing this, Wei An responded to all changes by remaining unchanged, waving the white tiger iron fan and releasing white wind blades.
Boom boom boom...
Dharma King Wusheng kept swinging his fists, scattering white wind blades one after another, and kept bullying Wei An with unparalleled bravery.
The two got into a fierce fight.
Both are at the pinnacle of the first rank, capable of both offense and defense. It is difficult to tell the difference for a while, and no one can do anything to the other.
"That's not all you have, right?"
Half an hour later, Dharma King Wusheng was almost fifty meters away from Wei An, and a cold and stern look appeared on his brows.
Lift your feet, swing your legs!
The right leg of Wusheng Dharma King was like an iron whip whipping towards the space in front of him.
"Tianzhanjiao·Which Corpse!"
Suddenly, an illusory leg silhouette appeared in Wei An's field of vision and quickly enlarged. In an instant, he even felt a sharp, tearing chill on his waist.
Wei An's head was slightly shuddered, and a Tai Chi circle of light immediately lit up on his right wrist, and black and white light flowed around him, protecting him.
boom!
There was a loud noise, the Tai Chi aperture shook violently, the black and white light shattered like glass, and the sky was filled with fragments.
The illusory leg shadow twisted and slowly disintegrated.
Wei An moved a few meters away and shook his sleeves, feeling that the "Tai Chi red copper ring" was a little hot.
"The "Tai Chi Xiantian Gong" is only in the middle stage of the first rank. If it weren't for the miraculous effect of this skill, which can move a thousand pounds, it would not be able to stop the "Tian Can Jiao" at the peak of the first rank."
Wei An sighed with his head.
Unexpectedly, his "Tai Chi Xiantian Kung" was kicked to pieces by Dharma King Wu Sheng, and he could no longer use it in a short period of time.
Seeing this scene, King Wu Sheng raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "Tsk, tsk, you actually practiced the Taoist magic skill "Tai Chi Xiantian Gong", although you didn't practice it well."
Wei An chuckled and said: "I didn't expect that in addition to "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu", you can also perform "Tian Can Jiao"."
Dharma King Wu Sheng laughed and said: "The reason why the world only knows that I know the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu is because no one can force me to perform other martial arts."
He said proudly: "Hey, the biggest advantage of Buddhism is that one method can be used to master all methods! When you practice one Buddhist magical skill to the peak, other Buddhist martial arts will naturally come easily."
Wei An's expression changed and he suddenly said: "It turns out that your biggest trump card is the "Phaseless Demonic Skill"."