After not seeing each other for decades, how could Zhang Wenfeng find out the reason for this meeting? Before Mo Ye ascended, he didn't talk to him about the issue of the earth protector. He roughly guessed that he might have practiced killing with Tu Kun during his fourth and fifth years. related?
There is no such thing as a good deed that can be easily solved by putting down the butcher's knife, eating fast, chanting sutras, etc. in this world.
You Lao was able to successfully recover to the sixth level of cultivation. According to You Lao himself afterwards, it was because he participated in saving thousands of dead souls and absorbed the Origin Bead fragments through a two-pronged approach. Otherwise, it is still unclear whether he could have broken through.
It is said that good and evil will eventually be rewarded, who will God spare?
"First of all, tell me, in these years, have you ever found the crux of the problem that you have been unable to solve?" Zhang Wenfeng used his eyes to hint to his wife to go home first. It is not convenient for women to listen to the old men talking about troublesome things.
The flame of curiosity in Yun Qiuhe's heart was ignited and bursting out. She pretended not to understand what her husband meant, pointed to a nearby passing pavilion and said: "Go over there, sit down and talk slowly, Earth Protector, don't be anxious, what's the matter?" The viewer will not sit idly by and ignore the problem."
She knew she couldn't help, so she easily pushed it to the viewer first.
Zhang Wenfeng glared at him and walked to the pavilion. He would take care of his mother-in-law when he got home. Tu Kun cupped his hands thoughtfully and followed him into the pavilion. After sitting down, he said in a deep voice: "I can't figure it out. When Old Man You followed me to watch, Lord, you went on a long journey and heard what he said about the thousands of innocent people he killed. When I practiced the Way of Killing, and when I went to conquer the Tianqian Continent, I killed the enemy monks with my own hands. The number of monsters did not exceed eight hundred. How could I kill him? I can't kill him? How unfair is the law of heaven." Zhang Wenfeng noticed that Old Man You was hiding around Baizhang.
There is a secret spiritual connection between him and You Lao, which is within thirty to fifty miles and cannot be hidden from his investigation.
He didn't bother to pay attention to the old man who liked to listen in the corner, and said: "Besides these, what else is there? Just say it, don't worry about what you said today will be spread."
Tu Kun tapped his forehead and said: "At the end of the last spiritual energy surge, there were many murderous guys. Later, they all broke through and advanced to the sixth level. There were Taoist monks on the winning side and shamans on the losing side. monk.
"Since ancient times, there are many people who practice the way of killing. They kill people like crazy, but it is recorded in the classics that they can ascend to the upper world and enjoy honors. They usually accumulate almost no merit.
"So I can't understand that when I advanced and passed the level, my inner demons were like blood, and the obstacles were as heavy as mountains. The elixirs, spiritual fruits and treasures I prepared to suppress the inner demons were very comprehensive, but they were unable to do what I wanted and suffered a backlash and defeat. My Taoist heart is damaged, why is this?"
In one breath, Tu Kun vented what he didn't understand, and Tu Kun felt much better. After listening to so much, Zhang Wenfeng probably understood the problem with Tu Kun, and said: "There is a saying in Confucianism that is right, 'Those who wish to be kind see others' , It is not true and good; if evil is afraid of being known, it is a great evil. Brother, you care too much about your past good and evil."
The practice of chanting sutras and burning incense for nearly a hundred years has not been put into practice, and the knot in my heart has turned into a calamity.
At the critical moment of breaking through the barrier, any small flaw can be magnified infinitely, let alone such a big mistake?
Mo Ye, standing at a high place, could "see" some directions in advance. He could not take action to resolve the situation, but could only hint to the Earth Protector to find him to solve the problem.
Tu Kun was originally a very smart person, but no one mentioned anything when he was in trouble. It was also because he didn't believe in others and only believed in the stubbornness of the viewer. When he was reminded, he knew where the problem was in his mood. He frowned but thought about it again. He was struggling with the unanswered question. Question: "What do those who practice the Way of Killing say?" Zhang Wenfeng said to Yun Qiuhe, who was watching the excitement: "I will serve you with pen and ink."
"oh oh."
Yun Qiuhe quickly took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the storage space, placed it on the stone table, got some water, and rubbed the ink with her delicate hands. She was putting herself in the shoes of the temple owner and thinking about how to solve the trouble of the earth protector?
Zhang Wenfeng dipped his pen in ink, thought for a moment, and wrote on the white paper:
Don’t you see me,
Ligers are famous for their prey, but who can pity the elk?
In this world, the strong always eats the weak, even if it is reasonable, it is in vain.
Don't ask me,
Men have their own way.
If a man behaves, he should be violent.
Things and benevolence are inseparable.
Men, don’t tremble, I have a song to listen to you:
Killing one person is a sin, killing ten thousand people is a hero.
If you slaughter nine million, you will be called the hero among the heroes.
Heroes among heroes, different ways:
He has seen through the reputation of benevolence and righteousness for thousands of years, but made it possible for him to show off his glory in this life.
He doesn't like good reputation and loves notoriety; he kills millions of people without punishing him.
The ink words on the white paper were shocking, but Tu Kun's heart suddenly became enlightened when he saw them. The words on the paper clearly analyzed the "way of killing". He muttered: "Killing one is a sin, killing ten thousand is a hero."
It is difficult to cultivate the way of killing. If you are not careful, your mind will be blinded and you will become a walking corpse of killing. He has firmly established the "Tao" in his heart, let him prove the way through killing, and slaughtered nine million. He does not have that ambition, but that is not a lot.
People did it.
"Thank you so much for clearing up the confusion, Tu Kun. From now on, Tu Kun will be his own person, and he will be killed when he needs to be killed. Don't be too presumptuous." Tu Kun bowed with his hands in hand, and Tu Kun deserved his courtesy.
Zhang Wenfeng laughed and said, "What are you going to do with my brother Xie Laixie? Please get up quickly." As he was speaking, the heart-piercing ink calligraphy on the stone table that made Yun Qiuhe frown and make his hair stand on end turned into a blazing flame.
Burn.
"Hey, don't burn it. Master, if you don't want it, you can give it to me. What a wonderful 'murderous intention' artistic conception."
You Mengchang no longer cared about being invisible. He appeared in the pavilion and extinguished the flames instantly. Unfortunately, the ink characters were already burned out. He raised his hand and used his soul skills to carefully put away the ashes and fragments. Even if it took him some time, he still had to do it.
Restore the characters to seventy-seven or eighty-eight.
He loved the calligraphy handwritten by the patron from the bottom of his heart, and the artistic conception was integrated into it. Unexpectedly, he never expected that the patron was not only anxious for justice, cunning and cunning, but also had such a rebellious and deviant knowledge, which made him admire him endlessly.
"Old man You, you have gone too far. This calligraphy is mine."
Tu Kun also didn't expect that the temple owner would burn the ink characters that he hadn't seen enough and blocked his way, so he had no time to put out the fire.
You Mengchang couldn't help spitting out the meat in his mouth. He chuckled and said, "You and the master of the painting are good brothers. Just ask him to write another one for you. This damaged thing has been stolen by anyone. Let's go."
He just left and disappeared in an instant.
"I...Old man You, you are a robber."
Tu Kun was so angry that he cursed. Since the viewer burned the scroll in front of him, he just didn't want to leave it to the world. It was impossible to write another one to him. When he turned around to look, the viewer was already holding Yun Qiuhe and floating away.
Leave.
"Hey, Guanzhu, I'll treat you to tea tomorrow."
"You're welcome, Protector Earth. From tomorrow onwards, Protector Earth, please join me in doing homework and chanting sutras at the old Taoist temple. It's quiet here."
The voice of the spectator came.
Tu Kun cupped his hands and responded "Yes". His mental troubles were solved. The evil karma he had created in the past needed the power of merit to help him slowly eliminate it, just in case. He was very grateful from the bottom of his heart. The practitioner was thorough in all aspects.
Think about it for him.
Returning to the Xiangsui Hall, the maids smiled happily and saluted, and they were very busy for a while. When they entered the back hall, Guanzhu Zhang slapped his wife a few times on her buttocks as a punishment, and they laughed for a while. Yun Qiuhe couldn't wait
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What comes into view is a snow-white flower that resembles mist and condensed ice crystals. Its brilliance is restrained and extremely beautiful. The layers of petals reveal different shades of light and color, presenting a flawless feeling.
"What a nice view!"
Yun Qiuhe's eyes shone brightly as he said: "The Spiritual Mist Flower can only condense one layer of petals that resemble spiritual mist every year. The Millennium Spiritual Mist Flower is also known as the 'Thousand Mist Spiritual Flower'. It dominates the world and can improve my life."
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