Nightfall Chapter 77: Enchanted (2)

The old monk sighed: In the fall of that year, I argued in Washan, and the church teacher came to see me. In another fall, I left the Central Plains and asked the wasteland. The world thought that I was living in seclusion in the Rotten Temple during this period. ,actually not. During that period, I was invited by the temple to quietly practice in the Demon Sect, which was the reverse osmosis of the Zhongyuan Zhengdao mentioned earlier. "

Listening to these words, Ning Que felt slightly startled, and wondered whether this old monk really almost became the master of the Demon Sect back then? Xiling Temple asked him, a lotus-born thirty figure, to sneak into the Demon Sect. It was really a good calculation. This person could make the Demon Sect trust and even climb to a high position. He wanted to come to be the world's first-rate figure regardless of realm or means.

The old monk didn't know what he was thinking at this time. He looked at the dusty stone wall in the room with a gentle expression, as if looking at the clean and dust-free main hall of the Demon Sect decades ago, and continued slowly: "In the world In my impression, the demon sects are all evil and **** scum, and the facts are not far away. [bsp; Those demon sects kill innocent people indiscriminately, rob children and force them to practice magic arts. I don’t know how many people will die every year. Is Mozong just an iron plate?"

"There were seven and twenty-eight schools of demonic sects when they were in great power. Each school has its own philosophy of practice and even entry into the world. Some schools are like Buddhist monks and do not lead the world at all. What about schools like this Can do evil?"

The old monk withdrew his gaze and looked at the three of them calmly and said: "The Demon Sect is like any sect. There are good people and bad people. I admit that most of the Demon Sect are bad people, but there are always good people. When the handle splits the block and slams into the gate of the mountain, how can one know whether the person who died under the sword is good or bad?"

"When Ke Haoran entered the Demon Sect Mountain Gate, I was in this mountain."

The old monk lowered his head slowly, and there was a dry noise from the cervical spine, as if it might fall down at any time, and said: "I have lived in the Demon Sect for several years, and naturally have a lot of old knowledge. I know that some people are greedy for cups and some are pets. Some people love to ride horses for their children, that day...All these people I knew died."

"I lurked into the Demon Sect, the purpose is to eliminate the Demon Sect... Those people died in front of me one by one, I should have been happy, but I don’t know why, I just can’t feel happy. Looking at those familiar The cheeks were cut in half, and the children who used to jump on my lap were cut in half... Watching blood spread from the temple, dyeing the lower half of the wordless stele all red, and then running down the stone steps In the end, following the stone beams you should see slowly dripping into the dark abyss, I suddenly found myself sad."

Ning Que frowned slightly and said, "Enough."

The old monk looked at him compassionately, then slowly shook his head and said: "This is not your little uncle who made the killing karma. I recall those scenes, and I am not accusing him. I just want to figure out what is a demon?" /

"Whether the demon sect who kills innocent people indiscriminately is a demon, or is the madman Ke Haoran a demon? I am so worried that he will be in a demon... so that he will kill him, will he be in the demon instead? Or is it me? The conspirators who secretly arrange everything behind the scenes are the real monsters? Looking at the blood on the floor, I started to ask myself some questions."

The old monk's voice gradually became doubtful...This kind of doubt is the doubt of standing on top of the peach mountain and looking at the sky, the doubt of standing in the ruins of the vicissitudes of history, the doubt of himself and the world.

"How should the righteous path and the magic path distinguish what is Jing..."

"If we are divided by morality, the devil’s indiscriminate killing of the innocent is a demon, then who does not kill on the long path of practice? The Buddha's nose says that all beings are equal. If we kill people, then we are demonized, then the butcher kills the pig? You my son When picking up rocks on the road and smashing a wild dog? Our hands are full of oil gnawing on the trotters, and we relish the tenacious tendons. Have you ever thought that this is the body of a pig? Are we doing these things? Already enchanted by the time?"

"If you are based on your background, the demon sect started in the hands of the great priest of Guangming thousands of years ago. The great priest of Guangming has noble morals, noble temperament, compassion and wonderful realm. Where is the inherent evil? The demon sect originated from the seven volumes of the Haotian Taoist school. The Ming scroll in the book of heaven is itself a vein of Taoism, why has it become a demon?"

The old monk quietly looked at the three young people in front of him, and said softly: "The gate of the Demon Sect is broken, and the river of blood can flow. After that day, I have been trapped here for several decades. I thought about it for decades."

Ning Que and Mo Shanshan silently thought about the words of the Tao Dai monk, and each thought.

Ye Hongyu suddenly raised his head, and said without hesitation: "The Liansheng God Seat is very wrong. The reason why the Demon Sect is a demon has nothing to do with the ideals and morals, and it has nothing to do with the origin and veins, but the practice itself. It is a genus of evil."

"Haotian descends on the world, giving warmth and light, so that everything in the world can grow, and there will be a breath of circulation between heaven and earth. However, the cultivation method of the evil spirits of the demon sect takes away natural teeth, qi, and vain. Take the heaven and the earth in the body, and wait for if the apertures to steal the brilliance of the heavenly love, if these evildoers are allowed to prosper, the aura of the heaven and the earth will gradually dry up, and the world will be destroyed, how can you speak? Disrespect, so it is a devil."

At this time, the girl’s voice was very firm and sober, and it was about the Dao Demon. Even in the face of the lotus demon she respected and admired, she was so calm and tough, and said in a deep voice: Absence The concept is not in the pulse, only in the difference between the existence of the world and the destruction of the world. If there is black and white light and darkness, how can they be compatible? The **** seat thinks about the difference."

Ye Hongyu’s clear voice helped Mo Shanshan dispel the doubts in her mind. She nodded gently, thinking that the words were very serious. The so-called Dao demon, the division is whether it is goodwill or goodwill towards the world. Evil thoughts.

Ning Que had never understood before, why no matter the practitioners of the Xiling Temple, the Buddha Sect or the Datang Empire, mentioning the Devil Sect would treat it as if the vows are not equal to each other, and it is definitely heart palpitating. Today, Ye Hong Bai's words finally made him want to understand the truth.

The demon sect method absorbs the vitality of heaven and earth for its own use. The higher the realm, the more the vitality of heaven and earth is absorbed. If the demon sect is allowed to develop in the world until everyone cultivates, then I will only fear the heaven and earth teeth of the whole world. , Qi will be sucked clean, and the world will be destroyed by then. It's like a flock of sheep grazing on the grassland. If all the grass blades and roots on this grassland are eaten clean, the grassland will become a desert and the sheep will naturally die.

He finally discovered that the demons were hostile to the world, which turned out to be an environmental problem.

The world’s three idiots, book idiots, idiots, change to another environment that Ning Que is very familiar with. It is probably the beauty of those who are more intelligent than humanities and science and shameless enough to warm up to three o’clock every night. Girls, this kind of girl often has some kind of obsessiveness, and likes to talk about things like I love my teacher and love the truth more.

Like all practitioners in the world, such as Ning Que, Dao Chi Ye Hongyu had doubts about the difference between the world and the Dao demon on the long road of cultivation. She once thought and even reflected on the difference but unlike other practitioners, she Rather than being limited by the inherent views of the world and gradually stopping thinking about these issues, letting hatred of demons become a part of instinct, but constantly increasing my understanding of the world, learning and analyzing from it, and finally drawing my own views.

This kind of thought gained is ten million times stronger than the ideals of some mediocre practitioners, so even though she is in awe of the lotus **** seat, she still insists on her point of view and refuses to bow her head because she thinks this is the truth. .

Her views are not hypocritical, nor pretentious. They don’t talk about chance, cause and effect, saying that killing only talks about benefits. Whether the two preachers will bring benefits or harm to the world, because it’s simple, it’s affirmative and extremely difficult. Was refuted.

However, Master Liansheng is Master Liansheng after all. With only a few simple words, Ye Hongyu’s seemingly unbreakable point of view suddenly shook loose, because the master’s knowledge is broader, and his hardship is so painful. It takes longer to learn to think and introspect and the tail in Ye Hongyu's point of view is not tight enough.

"As I said before, I had lived in the Demon Sect for a period of time, but I couldn't find the scriptures of the Heavenly Book and Ming Scroll, but I came into contact with a lot of the Demon Sect's techniques. Deeper than me."

The old monk looked at Ye Hongyu with a gentle expression, and said, "I think the same as you. However, when I have seen people in the Demon Sect practice, I have seen them born and died, and I have seen the relationship between them and the world. After the relationship, this kind of thinking gradually changed, because I was the same as you now, and I forgot a very important question."

"The human body in the Demon Sect has strong longevity, but they will eventually die. When they die, they spend decades or even hundreds of years of cultivation and absorption of heaven and earth teeth, qi, and death with the physical body. Stiff, go back to heaven and earth again."

The old monk was silent for a while and smiled and said, "Understanding this, I understand that the Demon Sect does not want to build another world, but to create a space of his own between the sky and the earth. That space may be a lake or a mountain. It may be a beautiful grassland, but no matter what it is, these spaces will eventually become part of the world."

"They are both born in the human world, bathed in Haotian’s divine growth, practicing breathing, and finally the flesh becomes ashes, the breath is dissipated, and the same goes back to Haotian’s embrace. Maybe the roads are different, but The beginning and the end are in the same place, so can you tell me what is the essential difference between the Mozong and the Taoist Buddhism?"

Ye Hongyu was stunned and couldn't answer. She always felt that there should be some problems in the words of Liansheng Shenzuo, but in such a short time, she could not find the position of the problem.

The old monk looked at her calmly and said: "I know what you are thinking, the people in the Demon Sect will die, so why don't you help them cause any harm that is worth looking at in this stable and great world? If you can live forever after being enchanted, the Taoist or your cautious hostility can be established, but when has there been an immortal in the world?"

Ye Hongyu sits slowly on her lap, her black hair pouring down weakly from her shoulders, her figure looks a bit lonely, these words have caused a great shock to her Dao heart, who should I hear on weekdays? Dare to imply that the Dao Demon can return by different paths, she will definitely sneer and cut it off. However, the person who said this today is the Lotus God Seat she respects, and more importantly, the words of the Lotus God Seat sounded impossible to find. Anything that can be blamed.

The old monk seemed to be able to perceive her uneasiness and faint fear at this time, looked at her with compassionate and compassionate eyes, and sighed softly, but with difficulty he raised his right hand into the air, brightening his fingers.

Ye Hongyu looked out in shock.

Ning Que and Mo Shanshan looked puzzled.

The three simultaneously felt the sacred breath of the old monk's thin fingers.

"In the past, I was trapped and made atonement. I set up a cage in this room. This cage is the world outside of me. The breath of heaven and earth is thin and uncontrollable, but it can be slowly absorbed by time. At this time, the vitality of heaven and earth is here. Flowing through my skinny body, that is the world in my body. When these two worlds come into contact, there is a wonderland born. Because the cage is the Dao law, and the physical body is the magic power, and when the Dao law and the magic power meet "..."

The old monk quietly looked at the holy brilliance that hovered between his fingers, and said calmly: "It's a magical technique."