My weird life

Chapter 1465 People practice evil views

"Who am I?"

Wu Daozi shook his head and suddenly reached out to hold Wang Quan who turned around to leave.

Wang Quan turned back angrily, but when he saw the gentle look in the strange old man's eyes that he had never seen before, he suddenly froze on the spot.

"Just stay.

Be my companion. If you can't learn sculpture, you can still learn painting from me... With the foundation of sculpture, it will be much easier to learn painting.

If I accept you as a disciple, I will ensure that you enter the Tao on the way of painting even if you die. "Wu Daozi's tone was unprecedentedly harmonious. Wang Quan was flattered for a moment, and Yang Huizhi was slightly moved!

Wang Quan subconsciously asked: "Why are you doing this? You don't have to be like this..."

We were just going up the mountain with him, so why did we have to work so hard to accept an unqualified person as his disciple, and why were we willing to die to ensure that he could 'enter the Tao' in the way of painting?

The boundary between sculpture and painting is not that clear. Many sculptors have painting skills, so it is not difficult for painters to switch to the sculpture industry.

Now Wang Quan's talent has been completely rejected in the sculpture field, and there is no possibility of becoming a Taoist.

It is conceivable that his chances of painting the path are also slim.

And Wu Daozi is the senior brother of Diao Sheng, how can he be a mediocre person?

With his talent, it would be easier to accept a highly talented disciple as his disciple and lead him to the Dao of painting than to lead a mediocre person like Wang Quan to enter the Dao of painting.

Wang Quan was confused.

But Wu Daozi didn't answer him why, he just let go of his arm and looked at him sideways: "You just need to answer whether you are willing or not!

If you want to, stay, if not, get out! "

The old man's attitude made Wang Quan a little angry.

However, when he changed his mind, he suddenly thought of something, so he knelt down to Wu Daoxuan and said: "Master!"

——Since he worshiped the other party as his master, as a teacher with a weird temper, it would be nothing if he beat and scolded him a few times... Thinking of this, Wang Quan suddenly became clear-minded, and that anger never appeared again!

Yang Huizhi stood aside, listening to the conversation between the two, with a slight smile on his face.

This senior brother's new disciple didn't know why the senior brother's attitude suddenly changed like this. As a bystander, he probably thought of the reason.

…

Huashan Shanyin.

The sky and the earth were desolate, and the mountains were silent.

The strong wind spreads in this uninhabited, steep and strange mountain stream and ravine, adding a bit of eerie charm to the place.

At this time, under the cover of clouds and mist, on the single-pillar mountain range, which looked hazy and hazy like another world, and covered by a few wild pine trees, a thin monk could be seen under the pine trees.

His expression was cold and stern, and his aura seemed more sinister than the peaks of Mount Huashan.

Wisps of strange rhymes clung to his clothes, turning into hideous shadows, making him look like he was wearing a hundred-year-old garment made of pieces of cloth sewn together.

As the monk appeared under the wild pine tree, several more monks appeared under the tree one after another.

Within a moment, dozens of figures gathered on this mountain like a stone pillar. Their bodies are both real and illusory, and they all look like monks.

"The death of Patriarch Maoshan is approaching." When the gloomy monk saw that all the monks had arrived, he lowered his eyes and suddenly said.

When the monks heard this, their expressions varied.

Among them, an old monk with white eyebrows clasped his hands and said to the sinister monk: "The prison must be guarded by someone, so now, who will stay in the prison?

Who goes out to do things again? "

The white-browed old monk seemed quite ordinary among the monks with flashes of aura around him. His Dharma name is "Hui Numa", and he is the only one among the monks who is still alive in the world.

After Huinuma finished speaking, Jianzhen, a thin monk with a gloomy aura, lowered his eyes and before he could speak, Monk Shenxiu stepped out, looked around, clasped his hands and said: "For the great plan of becoming a Buddha, the poor monk is willing to deal with the ghost Buddha coming to the world. '.

The death of Maoshan Patriarch was a critical situation.

This situation involves Xiang'er, Lu Mu, ghosts and Buddhas, and even Sanqing and other terrifying existences. Once Tao Zu dies, his whole body will be affected immediately.

Therefore, Su Wu had already assigned manpower to deal with these many terrifying existences.

The prison where Jianzhen and the monks from the Western World are stationed are responsible for dealing with the possible arrival of "ghosts and Buddhas".

The ghost Buddha, entrenched on the other shore, is the only supreme true Buddha.

After he became a Buddha, no other monk in the world could become a Buddha!

That’s why Monk Shenxiu said this.

After Monk Shenxiu finished speaking, the group of monks also responded: "I wish to go, poor monk."

"The poor monk is willing to go."

"We only have one true spirit of Dharma nature left in the world. If this true spirit of Dharma nature can open up the smooth road from here to there, so that all future monks in the world can become Buddhas and live up to the Tathagata - then give up But what’s wrong with this true spiritual spirit?”

"Namo Amitabha!"

The group of monks began to discuss, and the stone peak, which was like a giant pillar, was in an uproar for a while.

Jianzhen always lowered his eyes and did not participate in the discussion of the monks. He slowly raised his head only when the discussion of the monks stopped and all their eyes were turned to him.

He is not the highest or oldest among the monks.

In terms of Buddhist practice, he is not even a great achiever.

But now there is a saint who accuses him of being in charge of the prison. Because of their reverence for that saint, all the monks must have a high regard for Jian Zhen, listen carefully to Jian Zhen's words, and resolutely obey the decisions made by Jian Zhen.

Jianzhen spoke up and said: "All senior brothers and teachers have realized the nature of the Dharma.

And all kinds of emptiness point to the only Buddha in the sky on the other side. "

As soon as he spoke, the monks had already realized what Jian Zhen really meant. The monks frowned and listened in silence to Jian Zhen's words: "So, even though you and others are determined to destroy the enemy from here to there, The smooth road will avoid disaster for those who come after you, but it will make you face the ghosts and Buddhas——

I'm afraid that all the brothers and teachers will have their true nature wiped out in an instant, and all their dharma nature will be thrown into the hands of ghosts and Buddhas to be used by ghosts and Buddhas. "

The meaning of Jian Zhen's words is particularly obvious, pointing out that if monks face ghost Buddhas, they are giving food to ghost Buddhas.

No one is spared!

The monks knew that nothing he said was false, so they could only remain silent.

"Now, after seeing ghosts and Buddhas directly, there is only one and a half people whose Dharma nature is immortal and still remains in the sky." Jianzhen continued, "That person is the saint of today.

Half a person is Master Tripitaka.

You and I don’t need to elaborate on the practice of saints.

The Dharma nature of Master Tripitaka was swallowed up by ghosts and Buddhas, and he was able to return from the other side and fall into the sea of ​​suffering, all because he maintained his own mind and this 'self-grasping'.

This is contrary to the true path of Buddhism. "

Hearing this, Huinuma's eyes flashed with light, and he smiled and said to Jianzhen: "You mean to say that your lifelong practice of 'self-grasping' and 'wrong views' is actually to deal with the 'ghosts and Buddhas coming into the world' this time." The most suitable candidate?”

Jianzhen nodded.

"It won't work." Shenxiu sighed and shook his head. "You specialize in 'self-grasping' and have no Dharma nature to support your soul. By then, you may not even be able to see the true form of ghosts and Buddhas - you and it are like two straight lines, each parallel to the other. , how can we contain it?"

Jianzhen was silent for a moment after hearing this, and then said: "There are many differences between the situation of the poor monk and the situation of 'the one who practices evil views'.

Poor monks can see ghosts and Buddhas. "

Before that, every time he stirred up his mind and raised his nature, he could see in his nature the Buddha who was created by the accumulation of countless human thoughts!

Ghosts and Buddhas are his nightmare!

It was just a tragic story from a past era, but Jianzhen could not explain the reason to the monks.

After he spoke, he formed a dharma seal with his hand - a bright light suddenly lit up at his fingertips - the monks were shocked when they saw the light at his fingertips.

Huinumao's face trembled, and he first saluted the lamp and said, "The Patriarch."

Then he said to Jianzhen: "The saint entrusted the dharma nature of Patriarch Tripitaka to you?"

"Therefore, even if a poor monk holds wrong views, he cannot see the Tathagata.

But relying on the dharma nature of the Tripitaka, one can also directly see ghosts and Buddhas. "Jianzhen said, "Brothers and teachers, don't worry about this. "

The monks had been moved by Jianzhen's words, and now that they saw that he had Xuanzang's Dharma in his hands, they were already inclined to appoint him to deal with ghosts and Buddhas.

It's just that Jianzhen himself failed to realize the nature of Dharma, so the monks were somewhat hesitant.

The monk Huineng, who had been staying in the corner without making a sound and looked like a haggard old man, said at this time: "Junior Brother Jianzhen is the best candidate at the moment.

Apart from him, there is no other person who can take on the important responsibility. "

As soon as he finished speaking, the monks nodded hesitantly.

Huineng saw the expressions on the faces of the group of monks and smiled: "However, if Junior Brother Jianzhen is the only one to deal with ghosts and Buddhas, I will be waiting aside without being able to contribute at all. This is not what fellow disciples should do."

The group of monks nodded repeatedly upon hearing this.

"So -" Huinuma looked at Jianzhen. From his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, a layer of light spread out in an instant, pouring towards Jianzhen, "The poor monk is willing to cast his own Dharma nature on Jianzhen." The body of junior brother is for junior brother Jianzhen to use at will to deal with ghosts and Buddhas!

If the great plan can be accomplished, it will be enough for Junior Brother Jianzhen to return his Dharma nature to the poor monk.

If things don't work out, this kind of Dharma nature can also go with Junior Brother Jianzhen! "

Buzz!

Between the seven orifices of Huinumao, there are numerous dharma-nature wheel lights that reflect the treasure trees, golden vases, lotus flowers, pagodas and other solemn objects. All kinds of solemn objects surround Jianzhen.

When Jian Zhen saw this, he also knew that he could not refuse the friendship of fellow students.

He clasped his hands together, nodded slightly to Huinuma, and then opened his mouth - a pair of arms made of gold and copper, engraved with the 'swastika' wheel seal, came out of his hands, and those arms also clasped his hands together - Huinumao's dharma nature was poured out On top of those gold and bronze arms!

It was as if Jian Zhen's treacherous skin was constantly tumbling outwards.

The opposite of Li Jue Jianzhen - the big bronze oath Jianzhen came out of Li Jue Jianzhen's mouth, sat cross-legged under the wild pine tree, and looked around.

"Junior Brother Jianzhen, I'm a poor monk, you can take it too!" Monk Shenxiu stepped in front of Jianzhen's body, which was made of gold and bronze, and pressed his five fingers on the top of Jianzhen's head!

His figure dispersed into streaks of white light, all blending with Jian Zhen!

The group of monks manifested their Dharma nature together. At this moment, countless rainbow lights of Dharma nature were reflected on the surface of the bronze Jianzhen body. In the center of each swastika wheel seal on the bronze Jianzhen body, there were Buddhas sitting cross-legged. , Bodhisattva, Arhat - all kinds of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas are the manifestations of the dharma nature entrusted to him by the monks!

Huinuma also pinched the seal at this time to place his legal nature on Jianzhen's body, but Jianzhen, who had turned into a bronze oath, opened his mouth at this time, and a pair of rugged eyes were entangled with all kinds of terrifying and strange shapes. The arms stretched out from his mouth - Li Guijianzhen, with complete charm, returned to the world again. With a flick of his sleeve, he swept back the Dharma nature sent by Huinuma!

Huinuma frowned, wondering why Jianzhen was acting like this.

Jianzhen faced him, clasped his hands and saluted, "Seniors and senior brothers, you are unable to protect your own body. This is when your true spirit is at its weakest.

The poor monk also needs to mobilize various prisons for his own use to deal with the "ghosts and Buddhas coming to the world".

The treacherous prison cannot protect all the true spirits of my fellow sects. Next, I would like to ask you to protect all the true spirits of my fellow sects with your Dharma nature. "

Hearing this, Huinuma looked suddenly enlightened.

He nodded, then looked at the mountains around him and said: "You want to mobilize various prisons to deal with the 'ghosts and Buddhas coming to the world' - almost all the evils in the nine states of the world are hidden in the prisons. Are there too many hidden prisons to deal with ghosts and Buddhas?"

"Succeed or fail, this is the battle." Jian Zhen said.

Hearing the sound, Huinuma glanced at the ghostly Jianzhen intently, and finally said "Okay", then used the nature of the Dharma to gather up the spirits of the monks, and after saying goodbye to Jianzhen, he flew down this stone pillar-like pillar. The mountain peak, the figure rode the mountain wind and disappeared among the peaks of Huashan Mountain in an instant!

Jianzhen sat down cross-legged on Shizhu Peak, clasping his hands together——

A jet-black circular light burst out from between his hands, and then engulfed his entire body into this heavy circular light!

Wow! Wow! Wow!

Under the peaks of Mount Huashan, in the earth's veins, pitch-black chains moved in response to the situation, stretching along with the earth's veins, swimming towards the stone pillar peaks. Chains holding treacherous chains one after another were coiled layer by layer on the stone pillar peaks, and they would be everywhere. The green tree-covered stone pillar peak turned into a pitch-black iron rod!

Wow!

On each chain, the hideous and terrifying Li Gui swayed in the mountain wind!

Countless chains are all swimming towards the dark round light that dominates the top of the mountain!

…

The sky is dark!

The dark wind howled, rolling down goose-feather heavy snow layer by layer, turning the earth into a snow-white color.

This endless white snow surrounds a 'mirror' on the earth that is so clear that it can reflect the gloomy sky - it is a frozen lake.

On the ice of the lake, some people were beating Dharma drums and others were blowing Dharma conches.

The screams of vultures kept ringing over the lake.

Those vultures with extraordinarily large wings were nothing more than black dots in the gloomy sky. As a whistle fell, the vulture hovering in the sky slowly fell.

On the ice in the middle of the lake.

A human corpse had been unloaded, and a group of monks in colorful robes threw the steaming pieces of flesh and blood to the vultures flying around.

The condor gnaws at the flesh and blood, making its cry become more and more shrill.

The monks' songs of admiration spread beyond the ice lake.

On the shore of the ice lake, two figures wearing leather robes drove horses here.

The person riding the white horse lifted the hood on her head, revealing a bright and beautiful face. Her eyes were dark, and there was an enchanting light flowing inside.