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Chapter 295 The monk came to the earth(2/2)

Monk Qiu Yuan clasped his hands together and did not dare to answer, but sighed slightly.
"I am stupid and helpless. How can I tell the difference between a jackal, a tiger, and a leopard wearing human skin?"
Later, something even more tragic happened.
This monk practices the "Immortal Golden Body Dharma", which can quickly repair injuries. He has also worshiped Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva for many years, and his physical body can actually cure diseases and make people live longer!
This is like poking a hornet's nest. Those who originally had a compassionate heart also joined in to share the food.
After the monk was made into a human pig, he was sold to a wealthy family.
This wealthy family couldn't help but feel happy when they saw that the monk could regenerate his body. They fed him food to keep him alive, just to cut a small piece of meat every day to extend his life.
But cutting a piece of meat every day makes the monk suffer the pain of Ling Chi!
This family was also afraid that "Qiu Yuan" would use Taoism to retaliate after regaining his consciousness, depriving him of his five senses and even skinning him, depriving him of even his sense of touch.
In the end, I don't know how many years passed, but the "Niu San Da" suddenly transformed into a water ghost bandit, trampled the village, and finally took Qiu Yuan's physical body back.
Even though he no longer has to endure the pain of Ling Chi, this monk has completely closed himself off and will never wake up again.
"So that's it." Wang Hao sighed, "Those three cows were killed by the local militia during the robbery of Qingshi Town. He is considered your adopted son. He will never be resurrected, so please forgive me.
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Qiu Yuan was stunned for a moment, then sat on the ground and recited the rebirth mantra. His wrinkled face looked even older, and finally he couldn't help but burst into tears, leaving a line of tears.
Finally, the monk sighed: "Good deeds and evil deeds are rewarded. He killed so many people and did so many evil things. In the end, he did not repent and was killed by others and sent to hell. This is also a natural cycle."
"Niu San Da, let's go to another life. I don't know if there is another shore in this world."
This monk is obviously capable of killing everyone with one punch, but it is extremely difficult to save others.
In the end, he chose a path of no return.
Lao Wang was still unfazed, thinking calmly, it was difficult to distinguish between good and evil, the world was upside down, life and death were ups and downs, this probably describes the current situation in the world of mountains and seas.
In a series of stories, the adopted "Niu San Dou" turned into a water ghost thief, who turned out to be the most humane person. He actually took back his master's body to avoid the suffering of Ling Chi.
It’s no wonder that this monk doubts the value of life. What is more painful than the physical body may be the hesitation and restlessness in the mind and spirit, and the inability to see the way forward...
Qiu Yuan recalled the pain he had experienced, and the more he cried, the more sad he became. At the same time, he felt angry, and a thin black smoke came out of his whole body, showing signs of becoming a demon.
He asked loudly: "Dare I ask Buddha, is there a prosperous age, is there bliss, is there another shore in this world?!"
Wang Hao was slightly stunned, not knowing how to answer this poor man.
In fact, even if the other party becomes a demon, he is just a stronger ant and can be suppressed with just one thought. However, now he just wants to convince the other party. After thinking about it for a while, he came up with a good way.
The scene in this endless space began to change.
"The other shore? What is the other shore? Monk, what is the other shore in your heart?"
The gray-black fog gradually dispersed.
Monk "Qiu Yuan" came to the earth, the magical city, the most prosperous Bund.
At this moment, it is a beautiful and refreshing autumn weather. In the golden October of autumn, the People's Square is crowded with people. The tens of thousands of people are like a surging wave.
Accompanied by exciting music, more than a hundred aunts lined up in a square formation and were dancing square dance in a "1,2,3,4", "2,2,3,4" and "One More Time" style. It was so exciting.
"Where...is this?"
Qiu Yuan's anger gradually dissipated, and he seemed to be frightened by this incredible scene.
"Is this the world beyond the sky?"
Heaven is outside the sky, which is recorded in Buddhist scriptures.
Among the three thousand worlds, the world of mountains and seas is just one of them.
The people dancing around them are all just ordinary people, they have no Taoist skills, and there is no aura of gods around them.
Those aunties were just dancing.
But the number of people coming and going made him stunned and sweating all over - the flow of people was too great!
Wang Hao did not answer. He just asked the confused monk to take a look at a better world - even if the earth has flaws, it is still much better than the world of mountains and seas.
The neon lights of high-rise buildings complement each other, depicting a smiling old man with white hair, putting pieces of fried chicken into a white food box, and a soft female voice came out.
"I am not the floral dress of a southern girl, the morning when the cold is about to melt in Daocheng, the ray of sunshine in Zhengzhou in winter, the Lanzhou in Miss Dong's heart, the rose in the hand of the grocery store proprietress, or the Queen of the North passing by Sichuan
The lake Jiang Chengdu has seen is not the north where the migratory birds of low absinthe fly fly, nor the mountains and rivers where Zhu Xing steps on, but today is KFC Crazy Thursday, who wants to treat me?"
Qiu Yuan listened to the advertisement with a confused face. He had no idea what it meant.
"Mom, I want Cha! Mad Thursday! I want Cha, I want Cha!"
"V I'm 50, just crazy Thursday!"
Oh, it turns out to be the sign of a restaurant... That moving figure, should it be a magic weapon?
The monk touched his bare head blankly.
At this moment, his limbs were sound and his body was restored again.
He watched helplessly as the picky girl threw the half-eaten meat bun into the trash can.
Heart pounding!
Although eating meat is a violation of the precept, when seeing the waste of food, the monk would rather break the precept and want to pick up the buns and eat them - of course, generally speaking, such a good thing is not his turn.
But no one in this confused crowd snatched the lost bun? Why? What about the beggars?
Is this the Forbidden City of the emperor's family, and beggars are not allowed to enter?
That must be it!
Looking further into the distance, all kinds of strange buildings are shining in the sunlight, and there are huge palaces made of marble. Some buildings are hundreds of years old, telling the history that happened here.
The ships floating on the river are like dragon boats, penetrating through the waves and heading to more distant harbors. The dams along the coast are winding and stretching for thousands of miles.
"This...is the other shore?"
"Where do these people want to go?" Monk Qiuyuan was trembling all over, looking blankly at the people coming and going.
"The other side? It's not what you imagine." Wang Hao's voice seemed to fall from the sky, "Qiuyuan, they are just working, living, and resting, that's all... There is no such thing as the other side? There is no such thing as overnight success. I
Let me show you the world."
As soon as the scene changed, the two of them came to a nearby work building.
The monk's ears moved slightly and he heard a faint sobbing sound.
The voice sounded like that of a girl, and she was calling home, crying at the same time.
"Mom...I'm really tired."
"I can't hold on any longer. I have to work overtime every day, from eight o'clock in the morning to ten o'clock at night, more than twelve hours, and it has lasted for a month...The leader gave me all the work, even running errands.
You want me to run away. I just made a small mistake today and scolded me in front of everyone. I really can’t hold on anymore, wuwu..."
The monk clasped his hands together and silently prayed for the female donor.
It turns out that in this world, there are also people who have miserable lives.
"Buddha, she can't afford to eat and will starve to death soon?"
"No, she may have some debts, but she can still afford food. There are indeed not many people in this country who cannot afford food."
Qiu Yuan's heart moved slightly, and he sighed: "Everyone can afford to eat, isn't it the other side?"
"There are five levels of human needs. Food and clothing are only the lowest needs. How can the other side be considered simply satisfying food and clothing?" Wang Hao said, "The creativity of self-realization is the highest need. Only self-realization can produce peak experience. But most of this need
If people cannot satisfy themselves, society cannot provide them.”
Qiu Yuan was thoughtful, but he couldn't understand or understand.
The scene changed again, and the two of them arrived near the police station.
The police were interrogating the suspect in the room and took notes with a tap pen: "Why were we fighting? What was the reason?"
Chapter completed!
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