high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 405

Hold the thought of compassion and pity. Compassion is the door of Buddhism, the mind of all Buddhas, all shravakas, predestined enlightenments, bodhisattvas, and all Buddhas and Tathagatas. Compassion is the root of all goodness.

Great compassion, happiness for all sentient beings, great compassion, eradication of suffering for all sentient beings...

It is pure goodness to give money and silk to the poor. It is pure goodness to pull out those who have fallen in the dense forest. With furs, these may all be praised as pure goodness.

So, what about killing one and saving another?

Everything revolves around the circulation of the twelve causes and conditions. Momentary dependent origination, continuous binding dependent origination, divisional dependent origination, and long-term continuous dependent origination make people circulate in the sea of ​​life and death, and cannot escape.

The poor who get riches may be ruthless after they become rich, the fallen in the dense forest may be murderous bandits, the sick are wicked, the beggars are kidnappers, the exiles are green skins, those who fall into the water are thieves, and the cold are thieves. Grass theft.

Can the evil karma created by giving pure goodness be praised as pure goodness?

So, what about killing one and saving another?

"My parents were homeless people fleeing famine. They starved to death one after another on the way to Zhongli County. Only I barely survived and was picked up and raised by my master. Since I was born, I have never met the elders. The only one I have been close to Only the teacher, and he told me all of this.”

A calm voice suddenly sounded, Yuan Yi looked at the blood-stained monk lowered his head, and seemed to smile:

"I……"

hum! ! !

The real qi exploded, and the mist filled the sky, covering the sky!

Yuan Yi stretched out a big pitch-black hand impatiently, like a mountain falling down, engulfing the world.He was already feeling impatient, and at this time, he didn't have the patience to stop and listen to some irrelevant nonsense.

"Walking around, I'm dying, do you think I'm fighting in a Buddhist monastery?"

Yuan Yi sneered again and again, his big hand protruded down like five thunders, wrapped in surging divine power, and swiftly and violently struck the ground, crushing the thick earth and rocks in an instant, and blasting clouds of smoke and dust into the sky.

The ground fire rolled out, and the magma was deeply forced out of the ground by this palm, but in this scene of turbid smoke and fire everywhere, Wuming's figure disappeared early on the spot, only his The sound continued.

He is not in one place, but he is everywhere!

"I was very afraid of the dark when I was a child. When I was going to bed after evening class, I always pestered the teacher to tell me stories. One of them is still fresh in my memory."

呲!

The veins on Yuan Yi's forehead throbbed wildly. He raised his hand and summoned a bone spear about Zhang long, white as jade, and pierced somewhere in the void, but it only pierced through nothingness.

"roll!"

"come out!"

"Don't play tricks here!"

The ghostly appearance shocked Yuan Yi into horror, his heart was beating wildly, he opened his eyes, but saw nothing.

The big hands with real qi slapped out frantically, crushing the mountains and rivers, turning the surrounding world upside down, and it was almost chaos, but no matter how you tried to try, you couldn't catch Wuming's figure.

Yuan Yi sacrificed a purple mirror in a panic, the mirror light penetrated all directions, the two worlds were empty, and inside the mirror, there was only a piece of broken rivers and mountains.

"The story is that, before immeasurable kalpas, there was a king named Saboda who cared for all living beings and was merciful to them.

Wuming's voice sounded faintly, but no matter how frightened and furious Yuan Yi was, he couldn't catch his figure.

"One day, the gods and goddesses in the Pure Realm wanted to test the character of King Sapoda, to see whether he was really compassionate, caring for all living beings, and whether he was really a practitioner of the bodhisattva way. So he turned into a god. The pigeon turned into a goshawk, and the two chased and fled, and the pigeon fled to King Sapoda's armpit to ask for shelter, while the goshawk refused to let go and cursed."

"The goshawk blamed King Sapoda for his cruelty. It said that he had not eaten for several days in order to hunt down the pigeon, and was dying of hunger. King Sapota sheltered the pigeon, which was tantamount to killing it."

"The goshawk complained indignantly, saying that he had heard the reputation of King Sapoda's compassion, but now, looking at it, King Sapoda is just a false walker, a false savior, and a true heavenly demon who uses the Bodhisattva way to perform evil karma. Immediately, Goshawk made a request to King Sapota, which is completely unreasonable for an ordinary person."

Wuming's voice suddenly paused: "The next story, has the benefactor heard of it?"

Yuan Yi was sweating profusely, and the blue veins on his forehead were throbbing, like little snakes swimming ferociously.

He has tried his best, but he can't find the place of ignorance. He seems to have erased the traces of his own existence from this world, and what he speaks is only the afterimage of the past.

Yuan Si and the others in the distance were also terrified, and hurriedly speed up the construction of the altar after they frantically summoned the magic weapon to protect the surrounding area.

"Of course I know the story of cutting meat to feed eagles!"

Yuan Yi forced himself to hold back the fear in his heart and said, the scarlet clouds in his eyes were bursting, and the eyes were broken to the extreme, the light in his eyes almost condensed into substance, penetrating everything infinite!

"What exactly do you want to say?" Yuan Yi tried his best to delay the time, and forced himself to be calm: "Do you want to fight the Zen master with me?"

"It's just confusing, as it was when I was a kid, and it's still the same now."

Wuming's voice sounded again, this time, with a rare wry smile in his tone.Yuan Yi turned around abruptly, the sky's eyes burst into light, but he still couldn't find him.

"Goshawks and doves belong to all spirits, so is there a judgment between them? Man is also a genus of all spirits, but he can be the arbiter of life and death. Is this based on force? Is there a distinction between weak and weak? But if it is really determined by strength, isn’t compassion a gift from the ascendant to the descendant?”

"Goshawks eat snakes, snakes chase toads, toads eat insects, and insects eat rice. The poor monk is not the king of Sapoda. Although he boasts of benevolence, he does not have such great supernatural powers. Goshawk died of starvation, so can this kind of behavior be called pure kindness? Is it rare for Goshawk to die without my share of evil karma?"

"donor……"

Cold sweat dripped down Yuan Yi's forehead, and his shirt was soaked.

"Is killing one person and saving another one considered a good deed?"

When the eyes of the sky were almost blind, and the blood in both eyes was about to be consumed, Yuan Yi finally managed to catch an afterimage in the corner of his eyes the moment Wu Ming's voice stopped.

He walked in the void, but did not move the heavens and the earth.

When he stepped out, the whole world was moving towards him!Get close to him!

It is not that he moved the heavens and the earth.

Instead, heaven and earth are autonomous, moving towards him!

"Do not!!!"

Yuan Yi's eyes were about to split open, and he let out a scream of rage.

puff--

At the same moment as he blurted out his final words, the altar in the distance suddenly shattered, and the heads of Yuan Si and the others flew up at the same time, splashing gushes of blood!

There was still confusion and deep puzzlement on their faces, and at that moment, they didn't even notice the arrival of death.

"Damn!!! Damn!!! Damn!!!!!!"

Yuan Yi laughed wildly angrily, raised his hand and slashed countless supernatural powers into the surrounding void, the light surged like a tidal sea, tearing the ground apart, rocks rushed up, and smoke and dust billowed in anger.

Pieces of sand dunes were completely boiled into scalding air waves, leaving only deep pits in place, like a sea of ​​thunder crashing into the sky suddenly, bursting out with unimaginable loud noises!

Yuan Yi panted heavily and turned his eyes to the sky. What he saw was still empty, with no figures or words.

He forcibly picked up a piece of Shen Xi and poured it into his pupils, a massive amount of energy flooded violently, making the eyeballs almost explode.

At this moment, Yuan Yi had only one thought.

Find ignorance.

then.

Use the most brutal means to kill him! ! !

The light in his eyes illuminated the void inch by inch, and Yuan Yi couldn't bear such wear and tear, and then two lines of blood and tears flowed down his face.

But suddenly, his body became stiff and he couldn't move.

A hand reached out gently, and then patted his shoulder.

"Don't look for it."

Wuming spoke softly:

"I'm always behind you."

(End of this chapter)