This huge contrast made it difficult for Zhou You to accept it for a while.
Buddhist scriptures emphasize saving all sentient beings and urging people to do good.
The way of Shura is completely the way of killing, and its hands are stained with blood.
I never thought that this Shura demon body would like to listen to Buddhist scriptures.
But since people have this requirement, Zhou You can only try his best to meet it.
However, it is really difficult to find a Buddhist scripture in a place like the Demon Slayer.
We can only ask people at the Demon Slayer headquarters to find out.
So, he found Song Feifei.
"Temple? Do you want to put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately?"
Song Feifei looked shocked when she heard Zhou You's question.
"My murderous intention is too strong. I have to wash my mind with Buddhist scriptures to suppress it." Zhou You made a random excuse.
Song Feifei was surprised when she recalled the sudden outbreak of terrifying murderous intent on the first day after entering the Demon Sealed Prison.
Unexpectedly, this murderous intention came from Zhou You.
"There are many temples near Baidi City, but the most famous one is Bodhi Temple."
"Strictly speaking, Master Wuxin, the abbot, has unfathomable cultivation. It is said that he has surpassed the innate realm." Song Feifei said softly.
After her detailed introduction, Zhou You finally understood that it turned out that Bodhi Temple was different from the Jianghu sect, but was a lineage of divine cultivation.
The Great Yin Kingdom has been able to stand firm for many years. In addition to the suppression by the Demon Division Headquarters, the Bodhi Temple also contributed a lot.
"Shen Xiu..." Zhou You thought thoughtfully.
Strictly speaking, the only spiritual cultivator he had contact with was Taoist Wu Liang.
This guy's methods are really powerful and varied, and he can always come up with some new tricks.
Apart from Wu Liang, he has never seen any spiritual cultivators.
Because spiritual cultivation is too mysterious and too rare, and most spiritual cultivators do not care about the sufferings of the common people, but only seek immortality for their souls. They practice hiding in the mountains and forests, not wanting to be contaminated by the tackiness of the world and worrying about their souls being polluted.
This Bodhi Temple took the initiative to enter the world and suppress evil spirits, which is considered an outlier.
"I don't know where this Bodhi Temple is. I want to visit it." Zhou You said in a deep voice.
He is now very curious about the Bodhi Temple.
"The headquarters of the Demon Slayer Division is in the east of Baidi City, while the Bodhi Temple is on a mountain dozens of miles west of Baidi City." Song Feifei smiled slightly.
"What mountain?" Zhou You asked.
"I don't know... Bodhi Temple pays attention to fate. If you have a fate with Bodhi Temple, you can find that mountain. But if you don't have fate, you can't find it no matter how hard you try." Song Feifei spread her hands.
"I see...I understand." Zhou You nodded lightly.
After saying goodbye to Song Feifei and leaving, he rode a black-scaled horse and galloped all the way west.
At the speed of a black-scaled horse, Zhou You arrived at the foot of the rolling mountains to the west of Baidi City before noon.
This mountain range is like a giant snake coiled on the earth, winding and twisting, containing endless wild forests, with a radius of tens of thousands of miles.
According to Song Feifei, the Bodhi Temple is hidden deep in the mountains, and only those who are destined to find it can find it.
Zhou You led the black-scaled horse into the mountains. Not long after walking, he met an old woodcutter who went into the mountains to cut firewood.
"Sir, do you also want to go to Bodhi Temple?" the woodcutter asked with a smile.
He didn't know how many times he saw people like Zhou You in a year.
The only difference is that this young master's aura is so fierce that it makes people feel faintly heart palpitated.
Zhou You nodded: "Old man, do you know where the Bodhi Temple is?"
"If I had known, I wouldn't have cut wood here." The old woodcutter smiled heartily and continued.
"Every day people come to Bodhi Temple, and everyone thinks they are the destined person."
"Actually, how can there be so many destined people?"
Zhou You smiled and said: "Dependence arises, causes and destroys, and everything has cause and effect."
"Who can say for sure about this kind of thing?"
The old woodcutter was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Young Master's words seem to contain quite a bit of Zen inspiration."
"Maybe..." Zhou You shook his head, turned around and walked deeper into the mountains.
"Sir, since you gave me a word, I will also give you a word."
Behind him, the old woodcutter's voice sounded.
"I don't know the true face of Bodhi, I just live in this mountain."
Boom!
The mountains suddenly shook.
Thick white mist appeared all around, seemingly endless.
In this white mist, I could vaguely see the outline of a majestic and sacred building.
There were bursts of Sanskrit chanting sounds, and the golden Buddha light flashed, auspicious.
Zhou You looked back again.
The figure of the old woodcutter had disappeared without realizing it.
Zhou You was surprised.
Because in his perception, the old woodcutter was a completely ordinary mortal.
But now it seems that there is no way he could be an ordinary person.
The white fog is dissipating.
An ancient temple exuding the vicissitudes of time appeared in Zhou You's eyes.
There are three ancient Chinese characters on the plaque.
Bodhi Temple.
"Donor, we are destined to meet each other. Please come in and talk."
A voice as gentle as water sounded in Zhou You's mind.
Zhou You took a deep breath and led the black-scaled horse into the mysterious Bodhi Temple.
The closer I get to the Bodhi Temple, the more peaceful I feel when I travel around.
After he stepped onto the stone steps, the door of Bodhi Temple slowly opened.
A handsome and fair-skinned monk in white clothes came into view of Zhou You.
"The poor monk is so beautiful, he has seen the donor." The monk in white clasped his hands together.
"I've met the master!" Zhou You also clasped his hands together and saluted.
"I wonder why the donor came to Bodhi Temple?" Shenxiu said softly.
Zhou You didn't hide anything, and directly explained his purpose of coming: "I want to listen to Buddhist scriptures."
"I see, this poor monk understands." Shenxiu nodded lightly and led Zhou You into the Bodhi Temple.
There were very few monks in Bodhi Temple. Except for a few novice monks who were sweeping the floor and clearing leaves, no one else was seen.
There are no tourists or believers, and everything is quiet and peaceful, just like a pure land outside the world.
Arriving at a quaint palace.
It was empty inside, with no wandering imagination enshrining Buddha or Bodhisattva.
"Master Shenxiu, why are there no Buddha statues in this hall?" Zhou You asked strangely.
"Is this important?" Shenxiu asked back.
"Isn't it important?" Zhou You chose to rebound.
"If you don't have Buddha in your eyes, just have Buddha in your heart." Shen Xiu smiled calmly.
What a profound artistic conception~
Zhou You shook his head, knowing that people like him couldn't understand the thoughts of these masters.
"When the abbot is out, let me, the donor, recite Buddhist scriptures," Shenxiu said.
"Thank you very much, Master." Zhou You bowed solemnly.
Shenxiu sat cross-legged on the futon, holding a lotus in her right hand and turning the Buddhist beads in her left hand. Her breath became bright and upright, as if the Buddha had descended.
"This is what I heard: At one time, the Buddha was living in the Celestial Mountain in the city of Rajagaha, together with twelve thousand great bhikkhus, all of whom were Arhats..."
With the sound of Shenxiu's chanting, the wandering mind gradually became empty, falling into a state of nothingness and selflessness.