During my hesitant few breaths, my body had already reached Monk Zhiyun.
Zhiyun's "Wulang Bagua Stick" was pretty good, but compared with Cheng Dongqing, a "fighting genius", it was still not good enough.
There were less than a dozen The round has collapsed My right hand pinched Monk Zhiyun's Tianling Gai'er, and I sneered ferociously: "Smelly monk, I didn't expect that you also have the cultivation level of Luo Han Guo.
Not bad, I can make two together."
"You monster, you won't succeed," Zhiyun struggled and said with angry eyes.
At this moment, he saw five streaks of bright red blood flowing down from Zhiyun's scalp.
"Haha, I am also an Arhat now.
Your Dharma is of no use to me, and neither are the gods and Buddhas of Zhoutian.
Hahaha."
Cheng Dongqing controlled me and said with a proud smile.
His words made my heart tremble.
No wonder Cheng Dongqing insisted on supporting me to sit in the position of Emperor of Heaven.
He took a fancy to my lotus arhat body.
Zhiyun said no more, his angry eyes turned kind, and he looked at me resolutely.
His eyes were as deep as a well, but as clear as a spring.
He seems to be fighting for my consciousness at the end I looked at Monk Zhiyun complicatedly, and the uncertain Yinniang’s words still echoed in my mind: Nirvana is not death but rebirth.
My heart is so confused.
I don’t really believe that Master Cheng is a bad person.
How could he be a bad person?
Taoist Cuiyu is a good person.
Yang Rushui is also a good person.
There are also those righteous and awe-inspiring disciples of the Fish Sect.
They are like other heavenly beings.
The nine major sects of Shijiu are not the same thing at all.
The leader of the cult has a heart for the world.
He even saved a bowl of water.
How could he be the monster that Monk Zhiyun said?
As for the monk Zhiyun who was talking to me in the meditation room of Abi Sea, he seemed to represent Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
He was the spokesperson of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
His words could not be false, and what I had clearly seen just now A sharp fang was exposed at the corner of the Cult Master's mouth.
Could it be that he is really a demon?
My head was about to explode, my consciousness was cut off from everything, and my thoughts returned to the Abi Sea, the fragrant bamboo forest, the quiet creek, the air was extremely fresh, I squatted down, stirred the water with a wooden branch, and rippled the water.
Circles of ripples, I saw my reflection in the puddle, looking sad.
In the reflection, I was a little novice monk.
That was what I looked like when I just went up the mountain and entered the temple.
Everything was like a dream in the past.
I was very distressed, couldn't understand many things, and played with water out of boredom.
"Kasyapa" came the master's voice from behind.
"Master," I stood up and scratched my head.
"Why do you look so sad?"
the master said with a smile.
I sniffed and said, "Kasyapa couldn't understand one thing.
The donor who often went up the mountain to collect firewood was very kind to me and often gave me steamed buns to eat, but I saw him kill a fox.
How cruel, Master." , this donor, he supports the monks, shouldn’t he be kind?
Why do you want to kill the fox?”
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Master smiled and touched my head: "Everything is like a blinding cloud.
People will only say good things to those who are good to them, and rarely praise those who are bad to them.
In the eyes of ordinary people, good and evil are just feelings.
That’s all.
People who are very bad to you may be very good to others, and people who are very good to you may also be very bad to others.
But true kindness must be based on the common people in the world, sacrificing the small self, and achieving the greater self. , sacrifice small love to achieve great love.”
"Sacrifice little love to achieve great love," I murmured to myself, and Master's figure disappeared.
In an instant, I became an adult monk, standing by the pool, feeling the words that Master taught me back then, and looking at the sunset in the distance. egret I am no longer hesitant.
I have been reborn in Nirvana and can see the world with a fresh vision.
Right and wrong, good and evil, everything returns to hell.
Everything in hell and common people returns to no thoughts.
No thoughts and no guilt.
No purity or turbidity.
Everything.
Start over I sat in meditation by the pool of the Abi Sea and transformed into a lotus, mesmerizing and beautiful.
A moment later, it withered and withered, shriveled and turned yellow, and each lotus petal fell into the pool.
Nirvana had begun, and my consciousness returned to my physical body.
The blue lotus quickly withered, and large pieces of rotten flesh fell down from my physical body, splashing all over Monk Zhiyun's face.
"Ye Xingyou, what are you doing, you madman?"
Cheng Dongqing controlled my body and yelled.
At this time, the bones and flesh all over my body were already soft, and my jaw dropped.
Then a raging fire started, burning the pieces of carrion into black charcoal powder.
Zhiyun had to take off his clothes in an instant, turning into a beam of light from under me and shooting towards the distant sky like a shooting star.
"Ahhhhhhh" Cheng Dongqing controlled me and roared.
I don't know how well his soul fits with my body, but it is obvious that the pain is in my body, just like his body.
In the sea of consciousness, the person sitting high Cheng Dongqing, who was sitting on the dragon chair of the Fish Sect, had already rolled to the center of the hall in pain.
Finally, my body was free to control.
It was painful, but I had adapted to it.
I had already experienced the endless agony in the fire pit of Abi Hell, and this pain was nothing at all.
I sat in meditation, closed my eyes, and quietly waited for death to come.
I did not pray for rebirth, or even for the afterlife.
I did not even pray for the chance to see Yinniang again.
These thousand years of grievances, thousands of years of love and hatred, all started because of me.
I am willing to give up everything, sacrifice myself, and stop the curse of reincarnation.
If Li Chunfeng could see me now, he would be happy.
He wouldn’t have to endure death for a thousand years and be afraid.
Yinniang, I'm sorry, I'm not a good husband.
I haven't lived happily with you for a day, even if I have a meal or a movie, I haven't been able to do that.
God’s will brings trouble to others, and I don’t want it to be Ye Hesheng, let alone Chi You or some Kasyapa Arhat.
I just want to be a little boy, accompany you every day, watch the sunrise and sunset, the clouds disperse and the flowers bloom.
Is there anything else, Mingyan, I am very happy when I spend time with you, at least it makes my life not so ugly, and there is always a beautiful past.
As I thought about it, the raging flames flooded my consciousness, my brain burned, and everything in the outside world was no longer perceptible.
Only the scene of the lake of fire in the sea of consciousness was still clear.
I saw the blue lotus flower being burned in extreme pain, its petals shriveled into black paper balls, and a thick black liquid flowed out.
The liquid infected Heaven's Hand.
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The skin of Heaven's Hand, which was originally as white as jade, was torn apart, and all that was left was the skeleton.
The dark and viscous liquid of the blue lotus was like sulfuric acid.
The Hand of Heaven is destroyed, I no longer have to worry about Cheng Dongqing controlling me, I am free Finally, the flames swallowed up everything, and the endless darkness erased time into eternity.
"Teacher, teacher, when will this flower bloom?"
came a young girl's voice.
"Oh, hehe, don't be impatient.
These are lotus seeds from the Tang Dynasty.
You have to be patient," an old man's voice came.
"Hey, look, it can't be opened.
It hasn't been opened for more than 1,300 years, and it can still be opened now," another girl said arrogantly.
"Oh, Mei'er, you have to believe in the vitality of plants.
As long as the temperature, moisture, nutrition and other conditions are right, the seeds will germinate," the man said firmly.
I heard their conversation hazily, but I listened completely unconsciously, and my thinking was still chaotic.
I don’t know how long it has been "Teacher, look away, open it!"
the girl shouted excitedly.
"Well, my hard work was not wasted at last," the old man said with satisfaction.
"It's just that the color is different from other lotus flowers.
It seems to be darker than ordinary lotus flowers," the girl said in surprise.
At this time, I felt someone touching me gently with their hand.
"Hey, look, this lotus looks like a mimosa, it can move on its own."
"Yeah" Another touch.
"Really, Dad, this is really a miracle.
You are going to win the scientific research award," the girl named Meier said excitedly.
"Haha, this lotus is indeed different from ordinary species.
The color, size, growth cycle, and this ability to move are really rare.
It may be an extinct species," the old man said.
As they talked, I became slightly conscious and couldn't wait to open my "eyes".
"If you don't touch it, it can move on its own.
The petals are moving," the girl said excitedly.
I have distinguished the three of them based on their voices.
Through my hazy "squinting eyes", I saw their two beautiful girls.
Although it was blurry and like an illusion, I still vaguely felt the beauty of human beings.
I was a little scared and quickly closed my "eyes", but I heard the girl named Mei'er say: "Dad, this was found in an ancient tomb.
Do you think it is a piranha?
There are only piranhas."
Only then can you move on your own.”
"How can you tell it's a piranha?"
the old man said with a bitter smile.
Mei'er said: "This flower, I always feel something is wrong but I can't put it out.
I always feel it."
"Okay, sister Baimei, don't think too much.
The teacher is an authoritative expert on flowers in the country.
You still can't tell what a piranha is and what a lotus is?"
Another girl said with a smile.
Bai Mei Bai Mei I was so startled that my "body" shook violently, and a few drops of dew fell into the culture pond.
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"Yeah, it's like an electric shock."
“What a monster” The two girls were still in surprise, but my thoughts were already in a whirlpool.
Bai Mei, I seem to have heard this name somewhere, but I can't remember it.
All that could flash through my mind were the touches of gauze and the enchanting figure.
Bai Mei, who is she?
Why did I feel so sad when I heard her name.
Who am I and where am I: