Chapter 86 Discussion

Chapter 86 Discussion

"Ghost Futu!" After a cold war, Zhou Yisheng finally remembered what was going on. Legend has it that encountering ghost slaughter will confuse people and can't tell whether the place is real or hallucination. And the books recorded are just some wild history. In history, the legends of gods and ghosts are unknown and hardly touch them. This ghost Futu is just that Zhou Yisheng occasionally got bored and read a strange story at a book buying place for a down-and-out scholar on the roadside.

It is rumored that ghost slaughter is lost, and floating slaughter appears in the gloomy place. That is, when Buddha, this world appears in the communication between the world and the underworld. It seems to be illusion, and almost no one can escape. In that strange story, it has been mentioned that if you want to get rid of the ghost slaughter, you have to enter the most dangerous place, but I haven't mentioned what to do at all. The most dangerous place is enough to deter many people who have entered the ghost slaughter, let alone where to find the most dangerous place, so there are too few people who want to come up with ghost slaughter. Almost all the people trapped in it died.

Thinking about the records in the strange novel, Zhou Yisheng is not only desperate. Although sometimes he has an inexplicable fear of ignorant things, now the ignorant are fearless and can rely on ignorance and unconsciousness. Maybe someone can be lucky enough to go out!

Since you want to find the most dangerous place, there is no need to be restrained no matter where you go now. Thinking of this festival, Zhou Yisheng stepped into the Buddhist hall, which is the only place where there can be light. As soon as I entered the Buddhist hall, the vast atmosphere came on my face. This was the real Buddhist hall. Once the incense was strong, it would have such a strong Buddha spirit, which made people unable to have a sense of blasphemy in their hearts. But the arms roasted on the bonfire in the Buddhist hall are so strange, as if they are deliberately blasphemous and provocative.

Although he did not have the kind of piety to worship when he saw the Buddha, Zhou Yisheng had practiced Buddha's shadow, so he was still a little in awe of the Buddha and bowed respectfully to the Buddha who fell to the ground. Looking up and looking around, it would be so bold to find out who it was.

Hmm! Suddenly, Zhou Yisheng turned his head doubtfully. This is an arm, a human arm, and from the charred state, this arm must have belonged to a beauty before his death. His fingers and arms were slender and evenly proportioned, and there was not much fat, but where did this arm come from? A big doubt clearly appeared in his mind. .

Since he woke up, the sky has been filled with darkness, but he can be sure that this is an boundless plain, and the only difference he can find on this plain is the place of these lonely lights. After turning around, he did not find any popularity and those lonely lights seen in the distance. There have to be a lot of bad things. Dao's arm comes from behind the Buddhist hall.

No longer pestering people's arms, Zhou Yisheng began to look for it in the Buddhist hall. Since the Buddhist hall has only recently been destroyed, no matter how badly it is destroyed, he will certainly be able to find clues. Turning to the back of the Buddha's platform in the hall, they followed the Fa Luohan and fell to the ground in various postures. They all had the same characteristics. They were all smashed their heads by sharp weapons, and their heads were all gone.

The little Bodhisattva's golden body was well preserved and remained on the original position, but their eyes seemed to be coated with a layer of red mud, which was not restored to the previous peace and righteousness, but a little ferocious and horrible. This place is so strange that the more I look at it, the more I feel cold on my back. That feeling pressed the cold under my abdomen. Zhou Yisheng did not dare to stay any longer. He quickly walked into the back. Zhou Yisheng saw the lonely lights again. Under the dark night, swinging left and right to release the light, illuminating this backyard.

Why can't you see the light outside? You can only see it after crossing the back threshold. Zhou Yisheng exited the threshold and looked inside. It was dark, as if it was boundless. Anyway, there are enough strange things here. If you don't want it, Zhou Yisheng stepped in and strode towards the green light.

"Amitabha...buzz!" A weak Buddha's name was read out, and a bodhi sapling outside the house quickly sprouted in front of Zhou Yisheng.

Although this move was a little unreasonable, Zhou Yisheng's high heart finally landed lightly and finally heard the voice, which scared him in the middle of the night.

It is not easy to let the seedlings germinate and block Zhou Yisheng's way in an instant. With Zhou Yisheng's current cultivation, I'm afraid that the man can crush him with one finger. Zhou Yisheng did not dare to be rude and bowed and said, "Amitabha! Master, can you let me come in and avoid it?"

"Everything in the world is empty. Since it is empty, why come in and avoid it..."

"Since everything is empty, the house is empty, and outside the house is empty, and this Bodhi is also empty, then I will not be polite, master! I stepped through all the illusions and went into the house to avoid it. Thank you very much. Zhou Yisheng thought about it, isn't this sentence a replica of the Buddhist classic 'color is emptiness, emptiness is color'? Since they are all empty, it should be empty to do or not do, so there is no need to worry about any Buddhist principles, just to give comfort and faith to the empty soul. If you want to refute Buddhism, you have to play tricks and make you have nothing to say. Good! I have attacked my shield with my own spear. If you pester any fantasy, you will hit yourself in the face.

Sure enough, after Zhou Yisheng turned over the bodhi tree, the person talking in the room had no voice. For a long time, the old monk in the house said, "Little donor, you are the first person to refute this Buddhist verse in front of me. Color is not empty, empty is not different color, color is empty, empty is color. This is an important thought of Buddhism. Simply put, color refers to all the phenomena that can be seen or cannot be seen, and these phenomena are the illusions produced by people's illusions. Emptiness, many factors and causes of phenomena, are the essence of things. To put it bluntly, Buddhism is simple, but it is this simplicity that leads countless people astray and makes everything complicated... Alas!" The old monk in the room suddenly sighed and quickly fell silent without any sound, and the world seemed to be quiet.

Zhou Yisheng stepped over the bodhi tree and listened to the old monk's words, which benefit him. He did not rush to push the door in, but stood at the door and carefully tasted the meaning of the old monk's words. However, when he suddenly reached the critical point, the old monk actually did not move. He was a little sorry and did not dare to disturb him. He sat quietly cross-legged outside the door and waited. It is rare to have a moment of peace of mind.

After being silent for a long time, the old monk in the house slowly said, "The road is simple. Buddha is the Tao. Buddha has spread countless branches from the road, and some of them have forgotten the simplest things, but to seek spiritual comfort. Color is empty, and empty is color. As you said, since everything is empty, it should be empty to do or not do, so there are no restrictions, but on the contrary, there are no rules on how the world works, and it will definitely be a mess.

"The correct explanation should be: color is everything in the universe, which is synonymous with anything, that is, your own cognition, and you can't find any of the same thing in this world. The ways and rules in everyone's eyes are different, so your understanding is correct for you. Yes, it is in line with your heart, but for the 'color' of the world, it is not in line with the rules.

"Since someone said so, why let others do the rules they made, and those people are willing to do it." Zhou Yisheng was a little dizzy and asked the question he wanted to know most, and he didn't know that this question was in line with what he said now.

"That's just the rules they impose on others, just like the world, imposing rules on you, but I'm sure that the rules are imposed on you, just temporary constraints, there will always be a day when you break away, and that day may be dead, or maybe you break away from the rules, and the situation is uncertain. What is uncertain is the rules of the world, and how can you know that you are not a part of the world, so you can never escape from the rules of the world. Even if you think you have escaped, it may be the embodiment of another rule! So we don't have the ability to discuss this question, because there is no solution, at least now. The old monk's words are very mysterious and difficult. If you understand it carefully, you can find that it is the simplest truth, which is also said by his infinite complexity and closer to the source.

"The practitioners in this world, whether they are practicing shadows or martial arts, are just making rules to get out of the world. They are no different from secular laws, but they can't afford this rule. So when you want to break away from the rules of the world, remember what your origin is.

This time, he got such a big benefit because of his fast mouth, which made Zhou Yisheng feel enlightened. Although he didn't understand it, it was enough for him to recall slowly. The old monk's understanding of the essence exceeds that of everyone in his memory, but he can know the essence, but his cultivation is not necessarily strong, but it will certainly help guide the breakthrough at critical times.

On the third floor of Yangying, Zhou Yisheng has never been in a hurry to add any information about the road. It has always been the existence of the origin. Now after knowing the truth of the origin, he is even less anxious. In the words of the old monk, the road is simple, and then extends everything in the world. If such an essential breakthrough continues, it will definitely extend the world, but there are some strange illusions that seem to be so little uncertain, but this idea just flashed by and did not attract his attention.

Zhou Yisheng stood up, bent down respectfully and saluted, "Thank you for your guidance. I have been taught, and I dare not talk arrogantly anymore."

"Come in!" The old monk's voice was a little tired, as if those words had exhausted his strength.

Ah! The scream was almost out of his mouth. In Zhou Yisheng's impression, the old monk who could survive in such a strange situation must be a peerless master, sitting on the futon, with a bare head and snow-white eyebrows on the ground, giving people a sense of peace and tranquility. But what is in front of you can only be called a thing. A big snow-white egg quietly emits a faint light in the room. This can't be regarded as old and can't even touch the young.

First of all, I want to explain that these theoretical things are all my own thoughts. If you are wrong, don't worry about it. Write these things and almost kill all my brain cells. By the way, ask for a ticket!