A fierce fight, or quarrel, is a type of struggle.
And quiet... can be the same.
The waterside pavilion at this time was eerily quiet.
The fish in the lake also hide deep in the water and dare not pay the surface to blow bubbles.
The golden sunshine peeked out from the clouds, and then shrank down.
The stingy Feng'er carefully passed through the two men's equally loose clothes, quickly left the waterside pavilion, and went to the lake to vent his depression.
call···!
Just like a person whose throat was strangled, his neck was finally released. Xumi let out a long breath, and the struggle in his eyes returned to clarity.
"How?" Lin Xi asked.
Monk Xumi stood up and looked at the sparkling waves in the distance.
"There must be a perfect Dharma in this world, and it will not fail the Tathagata or your Majesty." Monk Xumi said loudly.
The real Tathagata is not a Buddha, not a statue made of clay and wood, not some restrictions and dogmas. It is the kindness in the heart and the awakening in the mind. It is the Zen enlightenment poured into him by Sumeru's master with his life, and it is also made of ruby.
One's own sacrifice in exchange for awakening.
If Xumi abandoned these just to save Hongyu, then he would have failed them and himself.
Of course, asking him to give up ruby is absolutely impossible.
Therefore, even if it is impossible, he still wants to say... I will not let you down if I live up to Tathagata.
Lin Xi let out a chuckle.
At this moment, inexplicably, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
Lin Xi knew that this was the good in his human nature and the Buddha nature in his demonic nature that was causing trouble.
The root cause is not in Sumeru, but in himself.
It's just... Xumi is a shadow, he reflects Lin Xi's own heart.
Lin Xi did not resist this kind of goodness, just like Xumi actually did not really resist the evil in his heart. What they want is the result of a primary consciousness concept and the surrender of secondary consciousness concepts. Rather than simply and
Simple 'kill'.
If the thought is wrong, then cut off the thought and the heart, destroy the emotion and bear it... What is the difference between cutting off the hand when the hand hurts, or cutting off the foot when the foot hurts?
Cultivation is to cultivate the mind.
Mental integrity and soundness are the foundation and foundation for exploring the avenue.
A being who lacks spirituality, has a dull mind, has no good or evil, and only knows how to do things for superficial and empty interests. No matter he is a demon, a Buddha, a human or anything else, he cannot truly reach a higher position.
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This is like a master in martial arts.
There are many people with strong martial arts skills and clever methods, and there are also not a few people who have inherited the magical skills from their predecessors.
But those who are not controversial and can be regarded as "grand masters" have achieved more than just pure martial arts cultivation.
It must have involved some thoughts, some spiritual evolution, or some kind of moral awareness.
In reality, it is impossible to come up with an exact answer to the question of whether Bruce Lee could solve the problem, because the answer has been left in the past.
But almost no one can deny his identity as a martial arts master. It's the same reason.
What he exercises is not only his fists and feet, but also a kind of truth, an attitude, and a kind of soul.
"If I live up to the Tathagata, I will live up to you... Do you want me to help you?" Lin Xi asked.
Xumi smiled gently and looked calm.
"If you are willing, why don't I agree?" Monk Xumi did not refuse.
The two of them seemed to no longer be entangled in this issue, nor did they discuss further details. They forgot about it for a moment. They smiled and let go of their grudges? No! It was just the real game that had just begun.
Just such a game will not affect their cooperation.
The waterside pavilion, which was almost frozen by the wind, now has air circulation again.
Plop!
The fish, which had been suppressed for a long time, jumped out of the water happily, and then looked up at the sky with drifting clouds.
"Can an existence like the Golden Immortal... or the Lord God... also be inherited?" Lin Xi asked.
In fact, he already had the answer to this question in his heart.
Monk Xumi replied: "Of course...it can be inherited! It's just that if a flower grows on someone else's tree, its roots and stems belong to someone else. In the end, doesn't the flower also become someone else's?"
Even the so-called magical skills cannot be learned more, practiced more, and studied too deeply to avoid overlapping paths, being guided by others, and ultimately becoming the ideological puppet of others.
What's more, it's the fruit that someone else has already sown.
Those 'lucky guys' who took other people's 'principles' and regarded them as their own, perhaps in the early hundreds or even thousands of years, they were still themselves, with their own joys and sorrows, and their own loves and hatreds.
Have your own desires and satisfy your desires.
But after ten thousand or even hundreds of thousands of years pass, they will gradually become indistinguishable from the existence that passed down the ‘Tao Fruit’ to them.
The way of thinking, the methods used, the emotional responses, all these are no longer me.
But I still don’t know...or in other words, I don’t care anymore, it doesn’t matter.
This is the highest level of substitution and the most traceless form of sequestration.
"In that case... is it possible that Taihao and the Lord God... are the same person?" Lin Xi asked again.
He was not only asking Xumi this question, he was also asking himself.
Although he had come into contact with Immortal Emperor Taihao, how could Lin Xi guarantee that what he saw was all of Immortal Taihao and that he told the complete truth?
As for why you have to ask yourself, this kind of question, of course, you can only ask yourself.
Lin Xi is just providing an idea and idea, at least until the results are clear, he does not deny the possibility.
"Donor Lin really has a good idea, but the young monk has some different opinions." When Xumi said this, he seemed to be hesitant, but in the end his eyes became firm.
Monk Xumi continued: "I wonder... Has Donor Lin ever heard of the Origin World?"
Lin Xi was stunned when he heard this.
"Source...world?"
"I've heard of this a lot!"
As a demon, Lin Xi has been in the City of Crazy Knowledge, and has learned and understood many different kinds of knowledge and insights at the intersection of various kinds of knowledge.
Although there is no guarantee that they are absolutely correct.
But knowledge itself does not necessarily require its absolute correctness.
A truly intelligent individual must ensure that his thoughts are always independent and belong only to himself.
Understanding more opinions, ideas, and knowledge not only ensures that you can go further, but also serves as a reference to confirm and correct your own path.
In these senses, right and wrong, as long as they are knowledge, have the same value.
The world, like people, is divided into hierarchies.
Of course, the basic grading method assesses the upper limit of extraordinary energy levels that proliferate in a world, or the level of civilization represented by the intelligent beings bred in this world.
Suppose there is no extraordinary energy fluctuation in a world, but on the line of science and technology, it has reached a state where it spans the galaxy and collective prosperity is like a god. Then this world must be a world that is by no means weaker than the proliferation of mythical beings.
world.
In addition to these two distinctions, there is another special distinction.
Source world and sub-world.
There are only these two.
It has nothing to do with energy level or the level of civilization in the world.
It only elaborates on an ancient inheritance and some subtle... connections within it.