Volume Two, The Lake of Winter, Chapter 82: Enchanted (7)
Suddenly, the old monk's two extremely long white eyebrows floated without the wind. It was not floating like a fairy, but became inexplicably irritable, with his eyes stormed with his shoulders, and his thin palm rubbed the girl's hair hard, and shouted: "Nothing in the world is there."
Can the truth be explained?”
"I am the ruling priest, I once sat on the throne of the Black Jade God. I am the great sacrificer of the Demon Sect. I can choose the sect leader. I am the guardian of the mountain gate of the Buddha Sect, and I can live thousands of monks. How glorious and proud I have in my life?
When the wind and rain are shaking, I will become a Buddha, and when I become a demon, I will become a demon, how can I make a reason?"
"Look at this dirty world, there are countless idiots living like pigs. Don't you feel that the air you breathe is so dirty? Under the thief who has been silent for many years, don't you feel that you breathe very much.
Not happy? People should eat meat when they live in the world. They should eat pigs, dogs, chickens, and heaven and earth. How can there be any reason to say!”
Ning Que suddenly said, "But this does not include cannibalism."
The old monk replied to silence. I don’t know how long it took, and the breath of compassion returned to his body. He said slowly, "Yes, there are still some truths in this world, but the truth is different. In me,
It seems that the way you and I exist in this world is a collection of our own ways of understanding the world. Back then, I was struggling to understand the origin of the real world and eventually changed my own existence in the world.
The way, ultimately, I want to hope to change this world and find that world that is impossible to come back."
"The enlightenment of the Tao in Lanke Temple is difficult to argue. The head of the Xiling Temple sighed that I was like a lotus and asked me to join the Demon Sect for the righteous path of the Central Plains, but he didn't know." In fact, I was a man in the Demonic Path from the day I was born.
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The old monk's thin cheeks showed a child-like smile on his cheeks. "The grinned mouth has no teeth, so he looks more like a baby who has just been born, giving people a feeling of innate purity, even ridicule is so innocent
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"I am just pursuing power and looking for ways to change the world. I don't care about the distinction between Taoism and demons, nor do I care about who wins and who loses. The reason why I am willing to come to the Demon Sect is because I want to see the lost book of heaven."
"However, the Ming word scroll is not in the mountain gate of the Demon Sect. These people in the Demon Sect who hide in the mountains" hide in the Central Plains like mice and fan the flames like fu people, which also dislike me, so I left again.
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A trace of extremely rich ridicule and disgust appeared on the old monk's face, just like a man who was watching other people selling vinegar and want to mix two bowls of water in the market, full of natural pride and disdain.
"I ran to the Nanjin River and went to Yuelun Kingdom. Finally, I went west and headed to that distant and unknowable place. In that hanging temple, I finally heard the first lecture." I saw the Buddha lights of Qingman, listen
When it came to the glory of those deafening Buddha words, but after a few years, I finally found that the monks in the Hanging Temple were just some turbid things. The so-called Buddha words were just mysterious and were no different from the fortune teller on the streets of Song Kingdom.
What is disgusting is that the Buddha sect practices his own body as hard as he "will only wait humbly in the face of the transfer of the life cycle. How can he reach the other shore like this?"
The old monk's white eyebrows floated up and then fell down, his eyes full of dissatisfaction, just like a young scholar who blocked the prime minister's sedan chair on the road and shouted how to cheer up the country's recession. It was obvious that he was ignorant of the Buddhist sect back then.
The view of the Diankong Temple is much better than the view of the Demon Sect Mountain Gate, but it is still very angry that the other party is not fighting.
"Finally, I returned from the wasteland and officially joined the Xiling Temple at the invitation of the head sect. I also had a close confidant from the Demon Sect to help, killing two extremely stupid elders." Fang Zun showed his identity and sat on the throne of the Black Jade God who was ruling.
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Ning Que and Mo Shanshan listened silently, and at this moment, they finally couldn't help asking: "Since you are a member of the Demon Sect, why should you help the Xiling Temple kill his elders?"
"How can I win the faith of Haotian Taoist Sect if I don't do this? How could that breaking view let me, the descendant of the Hanging Temple, see the few broken books they regarded as treasures? But the broken Taoist temple was extremely stingy, and it was me who gave me the substitute for me?
Haotian Daomen has done so many things, but I only read the word "Sun and sand scrolls."
The old monk said coldly, "Although I only read two volumes of heavenly books, it is indeed extraordinary. I thought I finally found a right place to have the opportunity to understand the real world, but I didn't expect that I would stay in Taoshan for a little while.
It was only a while before I realized that the Xiling Temple was full of cowardly and timid idiots."
He suddenly looked down and saw that Ye Hongyu's eyes had been occupied by angry flames. He knew that it was mocking the Xiling Temple that made the girl angry. He couldn't help but laugh and said, "Poor child, are these words wrong?
?The billions of Haotian scholars in the world only know the temple but not the temple. The guys sitting in the white halls on Taoshan should know what they should do if they have some courage and backbone, but how did they do it? It seems to be high above.
, but in the end, he was about to be pointed at by a broken Taoist temple."
Thinking of the blue squid in the broken Taoist temple, the old monk's expression slightly condensed, and then he said sarcastically: "It's all a group of dogs, so what about that broken Taoist temple? After all, it's not a dog raised by Haotian!
ha
...It's all dogs!"
The arrogant laughter burst out from the dry chun with blood. The old monk's two white eyebrows flew up, as if dancing, and was full of passion, just like a young hero walking in the countryside with a sword looking for injustice.
A slightly hoarse but full of bold laughter, back in the quiet and dim room, Ning Que stared at the old monk who was leaning forward and backward in the Baigu Mountain, who seemed to fall down at any time, feeling the clearly conveyed in the laughter
The meaning of wildness makes me think that this person was qualified to be friends with his uncle back then, which is indeed somewhat reasonable.
"I have been walking in the world for so many years and searching for it for so many years, but I still have dogs all over the ground, and I live like pigs. After thinking about it, I still have some fun in the past when the Light Lost Master Ren who founded the Demon Sect, so I returned to the Demon Sect again.
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The old monk said indifferently: "However, I didn't expect that after so many years, the Demon Sect is still as dirty as before. The useless person who occupies the position of the sect leader becomes increasingly old and stupid. He actually wants to destroy the saint of the Demon Sect because he can't bear to leave his daughter.
The inheritance of the others was even more immersed in the boring pleasure of killing, as boring as wild beasts.”
"At this moment, I finally found a glimmer of hope in the mountain gate. It was a little boy. I saw in him the possibility of the Revival of the Demon Sect changing the whole world. "However, it's a pity." I returned to the mountain gate and killed me in order to establish my authority.
His father, so he didn't believe anything I said. I brought back so many wonderful techniques from the holy land of Buddhism and Taoism, but I was reluctant to learn them, but I insisted on learning the twenty-three years without any hope of success.
cicada!"
The old monk recalled the past and shouted angrily: "The only hope is shattered again, what should I do? Finally, I thought of a way, I want to destroy this world, and all the Buddhists and Taoists of the Demon Sect will be destroyed, so that the world will be destroyed.
Return to tranquility, but new buds grow from the scorched earth "this is the only way to accomplish something!"
Ning Que looked at the almost crazy old monk and suddenly asked, "What do you want this world to become? Or do you just don't like this world and want it to be destroyed?"
The old monk gradually calmed down his anger and returned to calmness, saying, "You haven't even seen what this world looks like yet, so how can you be qualified to discuss with me the transformation of the world?"
Ning Que was silent for a moment and said, "Since you are traveling all over the world to pursue ways to change the world, why haven't you ever gone to the academy? I think the academy back then shouldn't be worse than the places you have studied before."
The old monk was silent for a long time and said, "There is already a guy named Ke Haoran in the academy."
Ning Que stared into his eyes and said, "So it's not changing the world at all. You are just jealous of my junior uncle. You want to become stronger and you want to defeat him." As a result, you can't do it until you end up in despair.
, so I simply want the whole world to be buried with you."
The old monk was slightly stunned, and then laughed as if he had heard the most ridiculous thing in the world. His empty hand kept rubbing his shriveled abdomen and said, "Will I be jealous of a lunatic?"
Ning Que didn't smile." Pingjing looked at him and said, "You are a madman myself."
The old monk was silent, then sighed softly and said, "You are right, you are still a little jealous. Buddhism like me is not hindered, and the Taoist and demons are practiced together. Going to the Hanging Temple can become a great master." You can be a god's seat in Taoshan, and more
He is the most powerful priest of the Demon Sect. He really doesn’t have much humility. I always think I am a peerless figure who has appeared in a thousand years. However, who would have thought that he would meet a guy who is even more incredible than me.”
The old monk sighed and said, "I once learned the lotus seal of Hanging Temple. I realized the wonderful realm as if I was born. I once learned the Taoshan Cage Formation, and waved my hand and dispersed my fingers to trap everything in the world." I have no one in all the skills of the seven gates and twenty-eight schools of the Demon Sect.
I am not good at it, and even the meals that have long been cut off from the inheritance have been re-enlightened by me. I have read two volumes of heavenly books to understand the will of heaven. If I hadn't wanted to be a dog to be revelated at any time, would you say that a person like me is a genius of cultivation?
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Every time I heard a sentence, Ning Que's heart trembled. I thought about it carefully that I had never seen such a powerful practitioner in my life. Even Master Yan Se and the second senior brother seemed far inferior. Who could do such a person who was not a genius of cultivation?
yes?
He said honestly: "If everything is truly understood, you are indeed a great person."
The old monk laughed at himself and said, "Do you know how many skills Ke Haoran knows?"
Ning Que is silent.
The old monk shook his head slowly and said, "He only knows one kind."
Yuque said in surprise: "One?"
The old monk said calmly: "Ke Haoran can only use swords. From the first wooden sword that was like a kid fighting to the last sword that broke Yundongtian, it was his Haoran sword."
Ning Que looked at the mottled sword marks on the walls around the room, wondering if Master Master only knows Haoran's sword, how could he arrange such a powerful cage formation that traps people like Liansheng for decades?
The old monk seemed to notice the suspicion in his hearts and said with a smile: "You said I am the real understanding of all things, then I tell you that Ke Haoran is the real understanding of all things. He will only know this in this life.
If you use a sword, you can turn the sword intention into all the Taoist Dharmas in the world. This is the cage in this room."
One sword transforms into thousands of Taoist laws in the world!
Ning Que was shocked and speechless, thinking how many years it took for him to reach this state?
The old monk smiled and said, "It's really helpless to meet such a person."
"Ke Haoran is not as good as me. The stupid donkey I rode is not as good as my mount. His feet are sweaty, so he smells smelly when he takes off his shoes, but he is a bit like to sit and pick his feet. He has a temper.
No, I even scolded Master for a bowl of braised pork for three days and three nights. I was just like this, but the world only saw him. When I traveled side by side with him, the world only saw him, no matter how much I did.
It's still the only thing that shocks the world sees him."
The old monk smiled slightly, raised his left hand and made a single lotus seal in front of him, gently stroked Ye Hongyu's head like a doting child, and continued, "I want to do something earth-shaking, and I am indeed jealous of him."
The reason is, however, that is, I want to find a way to the other side, and he has been blocking me no matter what, so I have to think of a way to make him die.”
"But he still saw through the trick you knitting." Ning Que said.
The old monk said with emotion: "We almost saw through Xingzang by Wei Guangming, so I had to avoid coming to the Demon Sect. However, Ke Haoran saw the incident of the ruined Ke Temple and chased him. I didn't care at that time, and always thought about gathering all the demons.
The power of the sect can always kill him, and even happily came to him, ready to welcome his death.”
"I hadn't fought with Ke Haoran before that. I knew he was very strong, but I always thought that even if you were the best in the world, so what if you were the best? But I still didn't expect him to be so strong after all."
The old monk said coldly: "Because he is strong, he wins. This is a truth that we in the Demon Sect can accept, and I can accept losing to him. Even if he kills me with one sword, I have no complaints, but
He shouldn't have stopped killing me."
"He shouldn't have killed me!"
The old monk's thin cheeks suddenly twisted, his deep eyes sprayed with resentment like ghost fire, and his hoarse voice seemed to come from the underworld, shouting shrillly: "He ruined my lifelong cultivation and threw me in this darkness
In the room, I used my most proud cage to seal all the energy of heaven and earth, and pressed me like a monster in this place where I will never see the sky in my life! Let me bear eternal loneliness and despair!"
"Who can endure decades of loneliness that is isolated from the world? Do you know that you can count the despair of watching the light outside the hall every day but never count the end? Do you know that you can only look at these four sides for decades for decades?
What a terrible punishment a wall is? Do you know that if you stay alone for a long time, even quietness will become the most terrifying torture?"
The old monk stared at Ning Que's face resentfully, as if he was looking at the person's face back then. His breathing became extremely rapid due to movement, and his voice became more and more sarcastic, just like his mood at that time and now...