high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 302

"From the age of ten to eighty-four thousand years, and then decrease by one to ten years in a hundred years, one increase and one decrease is one small kalpa, and twenty small kalpas is one middle kalpa. , destruction, and emptiness, the four middle kalpas are one great kalpa, which is the time when a world is destroyed."

In the Ten Confusion Prison, a red-faced monk squinted his eyes slightly, half awake, talking eloquently.

An auspicious cloud rose above his head, and above the auspicious cloud was filled with countless clear lights, like a dream or a fantasy. Around the red-faced monk, there were thousands of golden lamps hanging, illuminating all wisdom and clarity.

Bai Shu sat down reverently, listening to the red-faced monk's narration, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"However, there are four kalpas in the creation and destruction of the world. It is said to be completed, to live, to be destroyed, and to be empty. They are combined to reduce the great catastrophe of destruction and destroy countless sentient beings. But do you know that there are also catastrophes in this martial arts practice?"

Wuhuai stretched out his hand, pointing at Bai Zhu: "Try to say something."

"Let's not mention the fetal breath, there is no difficulty, as for the practice..."

Bai Shu wanted to mention it briefly. After all, he had never sensed these so-called calamities, nor did he appreciate the difficulties involved. But after thinking about it, he chose to answer honestly:

"Practice the body to open up the internal and external entrances, wear down the mind, the Yangfu state needs to overcome the catastrophe of the heart demon, and the Vajra state, it is difficult to achieve the quality, as for the life store..."

Bai Shu hesitated for a moment, then bent down and replied respectfully: "Ming Zang is the five turbidities."

No pregnant.

The one who taught him Zen in front of him was the real teacher of Baishu, Fengshan Si Wuhuai.

The last time we met was at Fengshan in Zhongli County.

At that time, Bai Shu was still an honest little monk in the temple, there were not so many miscellaneous things, and there were not so many inexplicable troubles.

Even the cultivation base is only the second level, and the Niwan Palace has not even been opened yet.

And Wuhuai is the late King Kong whose lifespan is approaching, waiting to die of old age.

This time, the meeting in the Ten Absolute Torment Prison, the two of them were no longer the same.

One was born out of robbery, successfully attained the fifth realm in the South China Sea, and his dying life was greatly extended, becoming a veritable martial arts hero in the world; years of entry.

Today's meeting really surprised Bai Shu in the bitter prison.

Ever since he escaped from the catastrophe in the South China Sea, Wuhuai's whereabouts have been unpredictable, sometimes in Western Chu, and sometimes in the South China Sea. Unexpectedly, when he returned to King Kong Temple, the position of abbot of Fengshan Temple has long been officially returned to Xu. Yan, was personally sealed by the palm print elder Ranshu, and returned to his title.

Things change in the blink of an eye...

"The five turbidities of fate are the greatest calamity." Wuhuai under the top of the auspicious cloud nodded slightly, agreeing, "I have been trapped in Vajra for these years because I don't have enough background and dare not open up the turbidity."

There are five turbidities in life storage: kalpa turbidity, view turbidity, affliction turbidity, sentient beings turbidity, and life turbidity.

Wuhuai had been trapped by the first kalpa of the five turbidities for hundreds of years, waiting hard, but still had no inspiration. It was not until he went to the South China Sea that he finally saw the prospect.

"Kalpa turbidity, view turbidity, affliction turbidity, sentient beings turbidity, life turbidity, to get rid of these five turbidities is the righteous way of immortality!"

Wuhuai talked eloquently: "The calamity is the calamity of time and fate. Once the calamity is opened, the life span of the whole body will be lost rapidly. It cannot be stopped, and the investigation cannot break the calamity. pile."

"Seeing turbidity, although this calamity is the easiest one of the five turbidities, anyone with a deeper foundation can pass through it calmly, but this turbidity can also be said to be the one with the deepest troubles and the most dangerous one."

When he said this, Wuhuai stopped talking, and the red-faced monk shrouded in the golden sky lantern suddenly stretched out his hand, pointed at him, and signaled to Baishu:

"Look at him."

Bai Shu didn't understand, so he turned his head, and saw Chen Zhu wearing a high crown sitting on a mat, holding a volume of scriptures in his hand on a big peak in the distance, with a square and solemn face.

Sensing Bai Shu's gaze, this overly crazy man turned his head, smiled kindly at Bai Shu, and nodded.

"Have you met Chen Jizi?"

"I have seen."

"how?"

"The character is handsome and elegant." Bai Shu thought about it for a while, and replied: "From my disciple's point of view, he is indeed out of the ordinary."

"The Chen Zhu of the past is the current Chen Jizi. To some extent, it is even worse. After all, Chen Jizi lost to you, and Chen Zhu has never been defeated in the same realm in his life."

A trace of sob flashed in Wuhuai's eyes, and said lightly:

"He came from a very high family background, he is a descendant of the Chen family in Luojiang, and he has learned the Zengyi Jing, and he is even more sword-like. On the contrary, even the orthodox lineage of our country, the Wang Xiang lineage of Beiwei, praised Chen Zhu's talent and learning."

"By the age of 27, the Spring and Autumn Academy in the south of Xushan Mountain had all studied the books compiled by Chen Zhu. At the age of 65, Confucian scholars in Western Chu almost regarded Chen Zhu as the orthodox master of the Lezheng lineage..."

"I am the one who edited the "Ben Yi Shu", interpreted the innate phenomenology, and annotated the 36 scriptures——"

On the mountain peak, Chen Zhu turned around with a smile, and said proudly:

"It was me who settled the orthodox debate between Dalezheng and Xiaolezheng. It was me who opened up a new world of Confucianism!"

"Old Chen likes to tell jokes. He has been locked up for hundreds of years, but he still hasn't changed."

Wuhuai glanced at Chen Zhu indifferently, and said to Bai Shu, "Be kind to others, sacrifice yourself to others, and be happy to please others as good... He killed countless people and turned countless people into his own blood. But before that, Chen Zhu, he was indeed an out-and-out gentleman, his behavior was upright, there was nothing to criticize."

"Xu Ming." Wu Huai looked at Bai Shu, "Do you know why he turned into such a ghost?"

"Do you see it?"

"It's the turbidity of seeing!" Wuhuai let out a low voice, shook his head and said, "Thoughts are no longer pure, right and wrong are reversed, and black and white are not distinguished. Poor Chen Zhu, who prides himself on being a talent, falls on the turbidity of seeing, it's ridiculous!"

"The disputes in the world all lie in people, and I have nothing to laugh at."

On the distant peak, Chen Zhu shook his head and seriously retorted: "The scriptures of the sages cannot educate all living beings. As long as people live, they will never be satisfied. Money, fame, status...they create endless turmoil. Towards a higher place, never ending, never ending. Wuhuai, I was right."

"Kill them all, and there will be no superiority, no superiority, and no superiority or inferiority!"

The tall crowned man stood up and looked over from a long distance. Every word was as heavy as iron:

"In this way, is the real harmony of the world!"

There was a faint thunder, and many prisoners in the bitter prison all looked sideways, with different expressions.

"Silly batch."

Xie Ming pulled the chicken leg and commented indistinctly. When Chen Zhu shifted his gaze to him, the middle-aged man with short beard was startled again and lowered his head firmly.

"See clearly? This is Jianzhuo's power. Even if his cultivation level is higher than mine, he will remain so crazy for the rest of his life."

Wuhuai smiled: "In the future, you should be very cautious in your practice on Ming Zang!"

Bai Shu quickly leaned over to the ground, signaling that he remembered it.

After seeing the turbidity, there are also the turbidity of afflictions, the turbidity of sentient beings, and the turbidity of life.

The turbidity of affliction refers to greed, anger, ignorance, arrogance, and doubt, which are the five poisons. These five poisons destroy people's Zen mind and the root of wisdom, but they are silent and difficult to detect; the turbidity of all beings is the evil of all dharmas born in the heart. , as for fate...

Wuhuai didn't say much about fate, the last catastrophe at this mortal juncture has always been difficult to predict, gods and ghosts.Even he himself doesn't know where to start.

"You must advance to the fifth realm as soon as possible. The scenery here is truly indescribable!"

Surrounded by golden sky lanterns, Wuhuai sighed endlessly: "People often say that the distance between the three realms is like abyss, and the Vajra realm is not real. It was only when I arrived at Mingzang that I saw the vastness of the world clearly for the first time."

"Xu Ming, I'm hundreds of years late, you should be faster!"

After the five turbidities, she will transform into immortals.

The sixth realm is the pinnacle of human nature and the god of land.

Bai Shu stared at the various visions accompanying Wuhuai, such as auspicious clouds, sky lanterns, etc., and remained silent.

"The fifth realm already exists close to Tao, and is no longer human, so the five turbidities are so strange." Sensing Bai Shu's gaze, Wuhuai pointed to the auspicious cloud above his head and the golden lamp beside him and said with a smile:

"These visions are all the results of my life. It's just that I don't practice enough as a teacher, and I can't make them hide."

After talking for a long time, the two of them tacitly agreed not to mention the reincarnation of ignorance.

seem.

They are still in Fengshan Temple, they are still in Bayeux Palace, they are still the ordinary little monk and the majestic red-faced monk.

There are rows of bald monks standing on the left and right, and wild boar Xiaohua squatting outside the palace.

One is talking.

Another, listening.

"Your brother, he has become a cloth merchant. When I passed by Fenyin a few days ago, I saw him from a distance. He is really rich."

Before leaving, Wuhuai said to Bai Shu: "His business has expanded, even Zhongli's side has his semicolon."

"Tie Zhu has always wanted to start a business. At first he wanted to open a steamed stuffed bun shop, but he didn't expect to become a cloth merchant now."

Bai Shu lowered his head and smiled softly: "Good job, congratulations to him."

"Thank you teacher for explaining Zen for me." Bai Shu prostrated himself on the ground, speechless for a while: "My disciples will never forget the kindness of preaching and accepting karma."

"No, it's actually me—"

Wuhuai spread out his hands, and beside him, there were thousands of golden lamps hanging, which added a bit of majestic brightness to the perennially gloomy prison of ten confusions, and the candles illuminated thousands of miles away.

shortcut.

This is the Tao body of the fifth state.

"It's me who accepts your love."

As the auspicious clouds rose, they divided the dark red sky of the bitter prison into a corridor. Wuhuai stepped on the clouds, his figure was illuminated by golden lamps, like a red-faced Buddha in the incense hall.

"teacher."

Just as he was about to escape from the prison, a voice suddenly sounded from Niwan Palace. Wuhuai turned his head and saw a white-clothed boy standing on the top of the peak with fluttering sleeves. There is also a bit of childishness.

"teacher."

Wuhuai saw Bai Shu leaned over and bowed: "Teacher, do you have any wishes?"

wish?

Wuhuai was slightly taken aback, and fell silent for a moment.

Fengshan Temple, Jiamen, Qingjian Pavilion, Chilong Heart Sutra...he had too many things that he couldn't let go of, but at the moment when he was about to leave, Wuhuai was suddenly at a loss for words and couldn't say a word.

"Look for me—"

After a long silence, above the sky, the red-faced monk burst out laughing. His voice was as loud as thunder, shaking the torture prison rumbling loudly:

"I'm already incompetent, so you can show me the scenery ahead, and see what kind of world is above the immortal!"

The loud laughter reverberated in the sky and earth, crushing every inch of the ground heavily, Xie Ming covered his ears with a headache, grinning his teeth in shock.

When he raised his head again, he saw the person on the top of the peak bowing down, with a calm expression on his face.

"I will, teacher."

Amid wild laughter, Bai Zhu lowered his head and said softly, "Let me see the scenery ahead for you..."

……

……

……

"Your Fa conference is only a few days away, why don't we go out?"

Xie Ming covered his ears that were almost deafened by the laughter, twisted and walked up the hill, followed by Jiang Zhong with an awkward face behind him.

Facts have proved that no one can refuse sugar-coated cannonballs, especially this sugar-coated, which is too sweet.

After a long hesitation for a few sticks of incense, Jiang Zhong resolutely chose to become Bai Shu's wing.

"Let's go out and have a look, I'm tired of the hard prison." Xie Ming, who was already impatient, complained: "Go outside to get some fresh air."

"...When I was in Fenyin, I thought it would be great if I could get out of slavery. After the explosion of living corpses, although I was happy, I only wanted to live with Tie Zhu and the others..."

The young man in white clothes and white crown spoke lightly, his face was so calm and indifferent, Jiang Zhong couldn't believe it, he couldn't see the person in front of him at all, it was the one who held his hands a few days ago and shouted, "You are all my wings! "The shameless person.

"When I arrived at Fengshan Temple, I finally had a backer. The senior brother said that there is King Kong Temple standing behind us, so there is nothing to be afraid of. I got along very happily with the senior brothers and became friends. Afterwards, I went to the Dragon Palace."

Bai Shu walked down the mountain step by step, his steps were slow, and the distance between each step was exactly the same, Xie Ming and Jiang Zhong didn't know, so they followed behind Bai Shu.

And the sound continued.

"Chen Jizi, Mei Zhiwen... These martial arts geniuses who are famous in the Three Kingdoms, I have never heard of their names when I was in Fenyin, and I never thought that one day, I would be with them in the Dragon Palace in the storybook. Taiwan competition."

"Beiwei, Human Devil, Miaoyan, King Kong Temple...the more I see, the more confused I become. In Fenyin, I want to get out of slavery and no longer be whipped. When the living corpses riot, I want to live , and now..."

Xie Ming pinched his fingers to make the calculations, but did not come to any result. He and Jiang Zhong looked at each other, both of them were a little bit surprised.

"Now..." Xie Ming tentatively asked, "What do you want now?"

"the truth."

Bai Shu's voice was vaguely flat, as he got closer to the foot of the mountain, his expression became more and more relieved.

"I want to know the truth." Bai Shu spread his hands and said with a smile, "I want to know who I am."

step--

Before they knew it, they had walked out of the mountainside, and there was only a short step away from the foot of the mountain.

Bai Shu suddenly froze there without making a sound.

"do you remember?"

After a long silence, he suddenly turned around and smiled at the frowning Xie Ming: "The words I told you."

"...so cute, it must be a boy?"

"...Get out!" Bai Shu broke his power in a second, and became angry from embarrassment: "What are you thinking about all day long?!"

Xie Ming: "..."

"It's me, it's me first, obviously I came first..." Seeing Bai Shu's gaze shifted over, Jiang Zhong twitched for a while, and said in a muffled voice: "No matter—"

"Enough!" Bai Shu interrupted helplessly.

"It's a genius." He sighed, hating iron for being weak: "Genius!"

"what?"

"I've found my 'sense'." Bai Shu took a step forward, his gaze neither sad nor happy: "Next, I'll show you what a real martial arts genius is!"

boom! ! !

With the last step, the silent vibration spread from his body, causing Xie Ming and Jiang Zhong who were close at hand to take a few steps back unconsciously.

The young master in white clothes and white crown raised his wide sleeves, like a bird flying over the water, spreading its white wings.

just now.

He stood at the foot of the mountain.

　Two in one

　　

　

(End of this chapter)