Volume 5, The Pen of God, Chapter 133, Seeing Is Killing
Ning Que laughed. He knew what she meant and understood that she was telling his feelings. What's better is that there was also her feelings in this statement, so he was very happy.
Killed wild boars by the stream and set up a bonfire. The meat made a sizzling sound on the fire. The oil gradually flowed and the fragrance was everywhere. The two of them ate a meal full and then rested.
Ning Que remembered what she said during the day and said, "Don't compare the academy with the Buddhist sect in the future. No matter how you say the academy is OK, it won't work."
Sangsang lay on the ground that was burned by fire and asked, "Why?"
Ning Que said: "Is the academy that disgusting?"
Sangsang smiled slightly and said, "Your teacher infused the power of the world into my body. Then you took me to walk around the world, wanting to make me become a human being. The Buddha planted the three poisons of greed, ignorance, anger and anger in my body, and also wanted to
What's the difference between making me a human?”
Ning Que was grinding an iron knife by the stream. He listened to this, stopped his hand and thought for a while and said, "The difference is that the Buddha turned you into a human being, because he wanted to kill you."
Sangsang said, "What about the academy? Is it just trying to turn me into a human? If I were not for you, I was in such a weak state, and the people in the academy would not think of killing me?"
Ning Que said: "If these two words mean everything. There is no if in the world. I have always been by your side, so the academy will naturally not think about killing you."
Sangsang asked, "Even if I kill Ke Haoran?"
Ning Que was silent for a moment and said, "It's not about the passing of time in the chessboard. It's been twenty years since you came to the world, but only in these twenty years, you are Sangsang."
Sangsang understood what he meant, and she should not be responsible for what happened before her birth. The academy did not attribute the death of the junior uncle to her, but to Haotian.
Sangsang asked, "What if... your teacher is killed by me in the end?"
Ning Que was a little depressed and said, "Can you say something interesting? I have said that there is no if in the world. Can you not be so annoyed? Don't be so bored?"
Sangsang smiled and said, "That's interesting to say...where are we going next?"
In such a remote mountain, you can meet Buddhas. You can imagine that in this chessboard world, there are dangers everywhere. The Buddhas that sentient beings become are looking for them.
It makes no sense to walk aimlessly like this. Even if they can reach the end of the southernmost sky, they will still not find a way to leave the chessboard.
Ning Que asked: "If you remove the poison in your body, can you break this chessboard."
Sangsang said, "You said there is no if in the world."
Ning Que sighed: "Don't be naughty."
Sangsang said: "If not, what should we do if we leave Chaoyang City?"
Ning Que said: "According to Buddhism, only by practicing Buddhism can we resolve the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance."
Sangsang said, "That's a lie."
Ning Que said: "The Buddhist scriptures are not fairy tales, I think this is a bit reasonable."
Sangsang said: "Unless you become a true Buddha, the three poisons will be difficult to clear."
Ning Que wiped the stream water from the knife, walked back to her, and looked into her eyes quietly. He said, "Do you want to try, you can cultivate yourself into a Buddha?"
In his opinion, if she could become a Buddha here, she could eliminate the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance in her body. Even the Buddhas transformed into various creatures could no longer threaten her.
Sangsang said, "No."
Ning Que frowned slightly and asked, "Why don't you?"
Sangsang answered with his previous answer: "Disgusting."
Ning Que was helpless and said, "Life is always more important than anything else, just bear with it."
Sangsang said: "This is the Buddha's world. I cannot become a Buddha here."
Ning Que thought about it for a long time and said, "I have to try it."
Some things must be tried. Because there is no other choice, it is the old saying of the academy. The final choice is the best choice because it is the only one.
Sangsang said, "What do you want to try?"
Ning Que's eyes crossed the stream and fell into the distant east, saying, "I want to try to find the Buddha."
Sangsang smiled and said, "Then what? Can you kill him?"
Ning Que said, "No, but I want to see him."
In the early morning, the two woke up by the stream, and the bonfire had turned into ashes, with a particularly warm feeling.
Ning Que tied Sangsang to his back, held up a large black umbrella, continued to climb to the top of the peak, and passed through the thick fog to the top of the mountain. However, he did not continue to go south, but turned east.
Sangsang opened his eyes, looked at the direction, and said nothing.
It is difficult to walk through the dense forest. Ning Que used an iron knife to lead the way. After walking for two days and one night, he finally walked out of the vast mountains and came to the open grassland, and continued to move forward with Sangsang on his back.
It was raining a few days ago on the grassland. His feet were stepping on the soft ground, leaving clear footprints, forming a straight line aimed at the distant east.
When the footprints on the grassland exceeded one hundred times, the surface suddenly sank, and the straight line became a real existence, the soil was cracked, and the grass was swallowed up, which was extremely dark.
The sky and the earth were shaking uneasy. The light that was patrolling the dark sky suddenly came to Ning Que and his men's heads. Because of the obscurity of the big black umbrella, the light did not fall.
The light seemed to hover in the dark sky, and the front end of the light became brighter and brighter, and then suddenly exploded, scattering countless golden ceilings toward the ground.
Ning Que stopped and turned to look northwest. He saw some luster appearing in the dark sky that place, which should reflect the Buddha's light on the ground. You can imagine how many Buddhas there are there.
Sangsang looked at the place and said, "I heard their sutras."
"They are scared, and the Buddha is scared." Ning Que said.
Sangsang said: "The Buddha's Nirvana will not know these things at all."
Nirvana is the superposition of life and death, and can also be simply understood as sleep. The Buddha had no idea that they were walking towards the east, so how could he be afraid?
"Then it's the world that is starting to be scared."
Ning Que looked to the distant east and said, "Our direction is right, and the Buddha is there."
Sangsang leaned against him, scratched his ears with his fingers, and said, "You really want to go find Buddha?"
Ning Que said, "Of course you have to see the Buddha when practicing Buddhism, and I want to see him."
Sangsang's movements were slightly stiff. He said, "If you go to see him, he will wake up."
Ning Que raised the handle of the knife and scratched itch, saying, "I just want to wake him up."
Sangsang said with a serious expression: "If I hadn't been poisoned before, I would have gone to him and woke him up and killed him, but now I can't kill him, you can't kill him even more."
Ning Que said: "You said something wrong. Waking up is just a description. The correct description should be that the moment I see the Buddha, I will know his life and death."
Sangsang said, "Then?"
Ning Que said: "Then the Buddha may be alive, he may have died... In other words, his life and death are between us, a number of five or five."
Sangsang said, "You are gambling for your life."
Ning Que said with a smile: "Betting on the Buddha's life."
Sangsang said: "It's also betting on his own life."
Ning Que said: "We are all dying, why don't you gamble? We have at least half the chance."
Sangsang said, "I don't like gambling."
Ning Que asked, "Why?"
Sangsang said: "Because Haotian doesn't play dice."
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Haotian knew everything and could do everything. Heaven could calculate everything, everything was under control. Then of course she was unwilling to play dice because she couldn't master it.
Ning Que knew that this was Sangsang's instinct, but he knew better that she could no longer know everything now. And she could not do anything. If she didn't go to see Buddha and bet on her life, the two of them would have to die in the end.
Fortunately, she is on his back now, and she has no choice but to go wherever he wants to go.
Walk through the grassland after the rain, walk through the barren fields, and come to a hill.
Ning Que noticed that the Buddha light in the sky behind him became brighter and brighter, which means that the sentient beings in this world have gradually gathered together and are getting closer and closer to them. He accelerated his pace.
After walking through the hills for three days, I came to a large forest. Countless redwoods towered into the clouds before him. The mist in the forest was like smoke, like a smoke realm, and the sound of water came faintly from the distance in front of him.
A monk with an ordinary appearance walked out from behind a redwood. A rich man with a bloated figure walked out from behind another redwood. More and more people walked out from behind a tree.
All the Buddhas in this world have come here, densely packed and hardly counted. Many Buddhas have come after Chaoyang City, carrying wounds that Ning Que cut with a knife and arrow, constantly looking out
The golden liquid seeps, and those liquids transform into Buddha's light when they encounter the wind.
The Buddha's light and the thousands of ways instantly dispelled the mist in the forest. All the Buddhas worshiped Heshi, bowed to Ning Que and the others, and then began to chant the sutras. The sound of the sutras was full of compassion.
Sangsang looked pale, looked at the countless Buddhas in the woods, and said disgustedly: "Disturbate."
The golden Buddha light filled the woods, and the sound of the sutras was rising and falling. Countless Buddhas looked solemn and had compassionate eyes. However, in Ning Que's eyes, the scene was so gloomy.
Without saying a word, he pulled the iron bow and shot out a false arrow.
The redwood tree was stained with mottled golden blood, and a Buddha sat cross-legged and died next to him. A very deep wound appeared between his chest and abdomen. The wound was slightly curved in shape, and gold liquid flowed out of the wound and turned into Buddha's light.
The Buddha's light in the woods is even more prosperous, and Sangsang is even more painful.
Ning Que's expression was very serious. During the escape process, these Buddhas resisted less and less, and no longer used magic tools. They even felt like they were waiting for him to kill.
When he kills a Buddha, the Buddha light in the world will be brighter, and Sangsang is one step closer to death. Now he cannot kill, nor can he kill. Even if he makes up his mind to kill, he will never kill.
"Get out of the way! The Buddha blocks the Buddha and kills the Buddha, and the man blocks..."
Ning Que looked at the countless Buddhas in the woods and shouted. He wanted to say that people were blocked and killed, but thinking that there was no one in this world, he said, "Buddhas blocked, I will still kill Buddha."
Before he finished speaking, he rushed into the forest with Sangsang on his back.
Haoranqi suddenly rose to its peak, and his man turned into a lightning-like shadow, and the secret bag was broken, dozens of talisman papers shone strangely in the dense forest, the iron knife cut horizontally and vertically, the Vermillion Bird roared violently, terrifying
The flames were spraying everywhere, and the iron bows were whirling, and countless redwood trees that were difficult to encircle collapsed.
In a very short time, Ning Que used all his most powerful means, and at least dozens of Buddhas fell into a pool of blood, looking extremely powerful.
However, no matter how he killed him, the sound of sutras in the forest did not stop, and there was no reaction on the faces of the Buddhas except for compassion, and the road to the far east was still blocked.
The deaths of dozens of Buddhas have dyed this dark and smoldering with extremely bright gold, and the Buddha's light has become unprecedentedly bright, even giving people a thick feeling.
The Buddha's light was too strong, as if it were the substance, and it forced through the gaps that the black umbrella had been repaired, landing on Sangsang. She leaned on his shoulder weakly, constantly coughing up blood.
Ning Que felt extremely cold, and his hands holding the knife began to tremble.
"You can't die."
He said as he looked at the blood flowing from himself and said with a pale face.
Sangsang was no longer able to do it, she said in his ear: "I want to come in."
Ning Que didn't understand what her sentence meant.
The next moment, he felt that there was one more person in his body.
Sangsang was still on his back.
Sangsang had already entered his body.
The big black umbrella can no longer protect her, she can only hope that Ning Que can protect herself.
Ning Que lowered his head and was silent for a long time. His breathing gradually became smoother from rapidity, which gradually became consistent with the breathing rhythm of Sangsang's divine body on his back until it was exactly the same in the end.
He didn't understand what was going on, but knew that Sangsang would have to pay a huge price.
He raised his head, put away the big black umbrella and inserted it behind him.
He looked at the countless Buddhas in the forest and said, "Now, let's fight again."
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(The 200,000 words are completed in June, and the following is a single chapter. In July, let’s make the first place!)