When everyone talked about their ambition to become immortals, Mr. Gao said: "I want to improve my level. Sooner or later, I will let my parents also become immortals and live forever together."

Miss Jia said: "I hope there will be a harmonious and beautiful world."

Master Jia said: "I have heard of a saying, wake up and take over the world, get drunk and lie on the lap of a beautiful woman. This is the most attractive to me. What about you, Brother Yan?"

After these days of contact, he was embarrassed to call him Brother Yan.

Yan Zixiu said: "I am a medical student, and my wish is that everyone will be free from physical and mental pain, and ultimately be free from suffering and achieve happiness."

"Brother Yan, what is the ultimate freedom from suffering and happiness?" Mr. Gao asked.

"Just like when we go to help the poor and help the poor, they are having a better time this winter, which is a temporary relief from suffering and happiness. If winters are better every year, it can be compared to the ultimate relief from suffering and happiness." Yan Zixiu said briefly.

For example.

"Then what is suffering? What is happiness?" Miss Jia asked.

What is suffering? What is happiness? Mr. Gao and Master Jia felt that they had not seriously thought about this question.

Yan Zixiu said: "To put it crudely, when the body and mind are forced, it is suffering. When the body and mind are at ease, it is happiness."

"Let's do an experiment. Imagine that there is a rare and delicious fruit in your hand, and then hold it cherished for a quarter of an hour."

Master Jia's cognitive channel was further away, and he looked at his sister strangely: "What's wrong with you?"

"The eight sufferings, the first four are birth, old age, illness, and death. These sufferings are well known to everyone. There are also four kinds: not being able to seek, separation of love, meeting of resentment and hatred, and the burning of the five aggregates. The burning of the five aggregates means that the human body and mind are like burning fire.

The first seven kinds of sources of suffering. This one is a little difficult to understand, but you will gradually understand it later."

Master Jia bared his teeth and laughed.

Mr. Gao seemed to understand, but also seemed not to understand. He kept scratching his head.

The three of them followed the instructions. Less than a quarter of an hour later, Master Jia gave up: "Oh, my hands are sore."

Miss Jia spat at her brother: "I think you are like Zhu Bajie among them, you only do sex and eat."

"It's true that benevolence sees benevolence and the wise see wisdom. Brother Jia can read this kind of state when reading "Journey to the West"." Mr. Gao laughed at him.

Yan Zixiu said: "Suffering is the urge of impermanence. The most unbearable thing in the world is the beauty of the mirror, the flowers of the tree, and the trees. Everyone is urged to the end of life by impermanence. This kind of restlessness itself is a kind of suffering.

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"Are everything written in the book true? Why are so many of them different from the legends in the world of immortality?"

Master Jia smiled and said: "I understand this. It's like the officials fell from power and became common people. They are not as good as those common people who have never been officials."

After a while, Miss Jia asked: "If everything is illusion, wouldn't it be meaningless?"

Several people present have life experience and understand the first seven kinds of suffering at a glance.

Miss Jia glared at him: "You were right once, let's see what you can do!"

"I've seen it many times."

"Journey to the West"? The three of them had never heard of this book. When they opened it and took a look, it was incredible. The exciting content in it attracted them so much that they forgot to eat and sleep. Except for stopping to set up a tent to sleep, they spent the rest of the time reading and eating.

, eating and watching.

In fact, Yan Zixiu is not lonely, because he can close his eyes and practice reading in the fairy mansion, and open his eyes to enjoy the scenery of the snow country.

"I didn't say everything is illusion. Real life and true friendship between lives are not illusions. If you let go of illusions, you can live a free life; if you see the truth, you can live a meaningful life." Yan Zixiu's words,

It means affirming after denying.

At a quarter of an hour, Miss Jia and Mr. Gao let go of their hands and shook them because they felt uncomfortable.

"It cannot be said that all the contents inside are true, but many contents have a real basis. For example, the Heavenly Palace and Lingshan Mountain in it are all real."

Master Jia didn't know why, but Master Gao and Miss Jia were relieved after hearing this.

Yan Zixiu thought to himself, it seems that in terms of popularization, the form of novels and stories is more effective.

Master Jia asked anxiously: "Is the ginseng fruit real? Is there a real ginseng fruit tree?"

Since there is a question, there is an answer. Yan Zixiu said: "Okay, let me explain briefly. There are three sufferings, eight sufferings, infinite sufferings and other explanations of suffering. The three sufferings are suffering, destruction and suffering."

Mr. Gao had a clear understanding: "Brother Yan, you must be no ordinary person. I have never heard of these knowledge concepts."

When Master Jia listened to them reciting poems, he felt a little sleepy at first, but he also knew that the opportunity was rare and tried to keep up: "Brother Yan, what are the eight sufferings? Please tell me."

Master Jia was very proud of being praised.

Miss Jia seemed to realize something and her face glowed.

"Brother Yan, you must have read this book, right?" Mr. Gao asked.

"I understand. The main purpose of everyone's cultivation is to fight against the suffering." Gao Gongzi said.

"What is suffering? For example, being sick and feeling uncomfortable physically and mentally is suffering. Another example is being hungry and cold, which is also suffering."

"I want to fly for a while." Miss Jia jumped up, stepped on the magic weapon and flew a few times, then landed happily.

Yan Zixiu made a summary: "Bitterness arises from grasping for illusory things. It is like an ignorant monkey fishing for the moon in the water, exhausted, but finding nothing. If you don't get lost and don't grasp, the suffering will slowly disappear."

This guy looked fascinated.

"I am Zhu Bajie, how do you treat me?" Master Jia put on a lazy look, "Zhu Bajie's life is so easy, but it is so hard to be Sun Wukong."

"The most important thing is that the world can't keep it, Zhu Yan quits the mirror and the flower quits the tree." Miss Jia read it in a low voice, "It's so sad."

Mr. Gao asked: "Then what is illusory?"

Until the afternoon of the next day, Miss Jia said: "Stop, stop. Let's take a break. We kept reading, and Brother Yan was left out in the cold."

"What is not illusory?" Yan Zixiu asked back.

Seeing this scene, Yan Zixiu was sympathetic and amused at the same time. He couldn't help but sigh: "Thousands of mountains and rivers have passed under our feet. It's hard to break away from a strand of love. I know it's hard, but it's hard to let go."

Yan Zixiu waved his hand: "Brother Gao is overrated. If you want to say he is extraordinary, it is because my teacher is extraordinary."

"Don't push yourself too hard. Here, I have story books here. Let's take a look and relax." Yan Zixiu took out three copies of "Journey to the West" from the package and gave one to each of them.

"What is bad suffering? It is the emptiness and loneliness after happiness disappears. For example, a huge fortune suddenly disappears. The suffering of abjection of the rich is more painful than that of the poor who have nothing in the first place."

Especially Mr. Gao, he has experienced the pain of not getting what he wants thousands of times.

He glanced at Miss Jia a little sadly and quickly turned his head away, fearing that he would be seen.

"Yes. Brother Jia understands it well."

"Brother Yan, don't praise him. He tends to raise his tail. Please continue to talk, what is suffering?"

Miss Jia nodded: "Yes. This definition is correct."

Of course Miss Jia saw it, but she just pretended not to see it: "Brother Yan, where does the pain come from?"

"Don't laugh at me. If you want to catch up with my sister, you still need my nod." Master Jia has his trump card.

Miss Jia feels that this opportunity is rare. After arriving at Xianmen, it is hard to say how much contact we can have: "Anyway, we have plenty of time now. Brother Yan will introduce to you, what kinds of suffering are there? How can we leave?"

Mr. Gao smiled and said, "Yes, Marshal Tianpeng is right."

"What nonsense are you two talking about? If you continue to talk nonsense, I will drive you off the sled." Miss Jia raised her eyebrows.

Mr. Gao shrank his neck.

Master Jia was afraid of his sister and quickly changed the subject: "By the way, Brother Yan, can you tell me about the ginseng fruit? If you take a sniff, you can live for 360 years. If you are lucky enough to eat one, you can live for 48,000 years. Hey,

Then there is no need to practice hard."
Chapter completed!