Jian Wushuang, who had disappeared under the abyss of blood, was stunned after hearing Monk Konglun's mantra.
The cause and effect he is infected with is originally caused by no reason, and there is no positive cause at all. Why is the empty wheel cut off in one fell swoop? There is no uncaused cause and effect in all things in the world?
This is too arbitrary and straightforward.
Thinking of this, Jian Wushuang looked at Konglun, who was sitting on countless dead bones with dark eyes, 'Has his state of mind been completely eaten away by the inner demon?'
"Is the good person still there?" Monk Konglun asked. He slowly put his hands together, faced the direction of Jian Wushuang, and saluted, "I have given birth to inner demons, and I can no longer educate and discipline sentient beings. If you are a good person,
If you don’t mind, we’ll just have a casual chat.”
Jian Wushuang was not sure whether his state of mind had changed, but with the influence of Karma and the Great Killing, he could only talk to Kong Lun with the attitude of giving it a try.
He said, "Master Immortal, I don't agree with your statement. How can there be no cause and effect for all things?"
If there is no unprovoked cause and effect, is everything in this world necessarily connected? I think not at all. If I casually save a monk while traveling in heaven, to him, I am his.
Cause and effect, doesn't it mean that there is no cause and effect for me? This is just my whim."
When Konglun heard the words, he smiled slightly and said, "Good man, actually when you said this sentence, you already involved cause and effect. It is precisely because of your temporary cause that the subsequent effect was created."
"The reason is that in this cause and effect that shouldn't exist, you took the dominant position and single-handedly created the cause."
"The universe and all things are so vast, and all the cause and effect on oneself, in fact, the dominance is not always in one's own hands."
After saying these words, Konglun stopped talking and clasped his hands together.
How could Jian Wushuang, who could grow to the pinnacle of the great road step by step and have a terrifying understanding of the great road of heaven and earth and all kinds of laws, not understand the meaning of his words?
Jian Wushuang realized something, and he asked, "Master Immortal, what do you mean is that everyone's control over their own cause and effect has never been in their own hands? Instead, it is connected with all living things?"
"It is so, but it is not so." Konglun gave another ambiguous answer at this time, but he did not answer it, "Everything is in the hearts and hands of good people, waiting for you to change."
Jian Wushuang did not speak. He was sorting out the connections. If it was true as Monk Konglun said, the cause and effect he had been exposed to since he entered the Sand Demon Cave had actually been in the hands of the so-called Sand Lady.
It was she who forced Jian Wushuang to be contaminated by these causes and effects, and thus suffered a massacre.
"You don't provoke Karma, but Karma takes the initiative..." He sighed helplessly.
Jian Wushuang seemed a little unwilling again. After a moment of silence, he told Kong Lun the whole story of the cause and effect.
At the end, Konglun put his hands together and said, "Good man, this is your cause and effect, and it is also your disaster."
"To be honest, I came here this time to seek a solution." Jian Wushuang said slowly, "Master Immortal, do you know what the solution is?"
Monk Konglun said, "Everything is in the hearts and hands of good people, waiting for you to change it. External forces are just external forces after all."
"..."
Jian Wushuang was very depressed and didn't know how to speak.
In this discussion of cause and effect, Monk Konglun's meaning is extremely obvious, and only he can change it.
In the following time, the two of them discussed for several days before finally ending.
Jian Wushuang felt that most of the doubts in his heart had been eliminated, and at the same time he admired Konglun even more. Even though he had given birth to inner demons, he could still hold on to his true heart and not let his resentment and blood eat away at him.
Under this extremely dark abyss of blood, he clasped his hands and solemnly bowed to Monk Kong Lun.
His broad mind, unique views on all things, and fearless spirit are enough for Jian Wushuang to treat him with courtesy.
Konglun finally concluded, saying, "Good man, after just a few days together, I also felt enlightened. I have never felt more comfortable at this moment. The feeling you gave me came out of the world through all things, but it is not independent of things.
, it’s like it was born carrying some kind of supreme truth, just like the startling dragon.”
"Master Immortal is very complimentary. Even if Jian has been ups and downs for thousands of years, he has never stopped." Jian Wushuang smiled bitterly.
Konglun raised his head and asked, "Are you tired?"
He was startled, not expecting such a question.
After a long while, Jian Wushuang shook his head, "I don't know."
"It's the old man who's asking," Konglun's brows stretched, and then he slowly raised his palm, and from the string of fourteen ring beads around his neck, he took out the largest one with a black meaning.
Ring beads.
"Good man, I know that I cannot enter reincarnation in this life, so I will give this ring bead to you now as a thought."
"This ring bead is my origin. All my thoughts, thoughts, and feelings in the first half of my life are sealed here. I hope that I can provide even a small amount of help to good people in the future. I will be honored."
When Jian Wushuang heard this, he solemnly refused, and then took Konglun out of the sea of blood.
Konglun shook his head with a smile, "There is no prison in this world. Only the painted earth can serve as a prison, which is the real prison. My heart and path have been seduced by demonic obstacles. I can no longer see the past. This will be my final destination."
"I had a great time chatting with this kind man. At the end of the day, I hope to meet him."
"But..." Jian Wushuang was hesitant to speak. The reason why he hid his body was precisely because the last of the four bitter words made by Monk Konglun was that any living thing he saw would suffer the pain of being struck by a knife or an axe.
"It doesn't matter, even if you just sit down and die when you see the philanthropist in the end, it's still worth it."
After hearing this, Jian Wushuang no longer refused. His original figure slowly emerged, with thousands of radiances surging around him, making him look like a celestial being.
Konglun's dark eyes were clear for a moment, then he nodded and sent the origin ring bead in his hand to Jian Wushuang.
"Seeing this good man now reminds me of all the hard work I went through in the past, and I am deeply saddened."
"I was once a fruit on a dying worry-free tree. I was not supposed to be born with wisdom, but a blue bird used great perseverance to water it every day. It has been like this for 30,000 years, and it saved the mother tree and brought it back to life.
He plucked me from the tree, carried me to the Buddha's body, listened to the Tao, and sat there for countless years, and then I gained wisdom and attained the Tao."
"Now that I'm in a situation where I feel unworthy of the blue bird's mercy, I'm old and decrepit. I just want to fall into the darkness and endure the cold and misery to atone for my sins."