I have a book of ghosts and gods

Chapter 347 The Two Trees Withered and Prosperous, Neither False nor Empty

"Is this..."

Brother Qiu and the others were full of surprise.

Ku Rong's expression froze for a moment, then he was silent for a while, before he said: "That's right, Liuli Jinghuo, Xiantian Pure Yang True Fire..."

He sighed: "Benefactor Xu really is..."

What he didn't say.

"what--!"

There was a sudden burst of screaming.

The sarcoid human face suppressed by Fahua's golden light wheel began to squirm again.

This time it was crazier than before.

Obviously seeing the flame in Jiang Zhou's hand.

In any case, he never imagined that a boy who passed by casually would have such skills.

As long as he has enough Buddhist practice and learns the Dharma of Kurong old ghost, he can pose a fatal threat to him.

What's more, this kid can simultaneously condense the Yang Gang of the golden body and the pure Yang fire of the primordial spirit?
Simply absurd!

The extreme anger and fear allowed him to get rid of the suppression of the Fahua Golden Light Wheel.

Numerous sarcoids writhed frantically.

"Little beast!"

"you dare!"

"Beginning is a cause, like a shadow! There is no limit to the eons, and the way of reading is annihilated!"

"If you dare to kill me, you can't escape the cause without beginning, and you will be haunted by kalpa-qi!"

"From then on, the physical body decays, the mind and soul are tainted, and the wounds and illnesses are entangled, and I will surely die a bad death!"

The crazily resentful curse on the sarcoid face made everyone feel frightened.

No matter what Jiang Zhou thought in his heart, he ignored the sarcoid face on his face, and said to the old monk Kurong:

"Master Abbot, have you really made up your mind?"

"If the fire burns down, there's no room for redemption."

The old monk Kurong showed a peaceful face: "Okay, okay..."

"I have committed a lot of crimes. If there were no benefactors, these benefactors from Jade Sword City would have been killed by me..."

He looked at Senior Brother Qiu and the others: "In the past few years, within a hundred miles of Huagu Temple, this is the first time someone from the Immortal Gate has come to Huagu Temple, so I deliberately attracted a few benefactors. If a few benefactors die in our temple, I want to come It can startle Jade Sword City..."

"With the reputation of Jade Sword City, there may be a way to destroy this evil..."

He seemed to be afraid that others would not attack him, so he said these words.

Brother Qiu and the others looked at the old monk saying these words with kindness and compassion, and couldn't help feeling chills in their hearts.

As he said, without this "Xu Wenqing", wouldn't their bones have been cold long ago?
The few quacks nearby were not much better.

These boys from Jade Sword City were attracted intentionally, and they were even more unlucky because they rushed to die.

The old monk Ku Rong had already said to Jiang Zhou: "Before the old man dies, there is another way. I want to discuss it with the benefactor. Please give me some advice..."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Jiang Zhou's response, he used his supernatural powers to explain the scriptures in Jiang Zhou's heart.

After hearing a few words, Jiang Zhou was startled.

What the old monk Kurong was talking about wasn't some great magical power.

Just some Buddhist teachings and practice experience.

His Liuli Jinghuo and Xiantian Pure Yang Zhenhuo were obtained from the reward of killing a fire candle ghost in the mountain world's sinful forest, which is the divine light of separation and reunion.

However, even if there were pictures of ghosts and gods to teach his skills before, he could only practice one Buddha and two real fires in the forest of injustice for more than ten days.

After that, he encountered the rebellion of the king of Chu, and he was entangled in all kinds of things. In addition, he had learned a lot, and he didn't spend too much effort on this magical power.

It has never been possible to integrate the two, and refine the two real fires into a divine light of separation and reunion.

At this time, what the old monk said about the Dharma and practice experience made him feel suddenly enlightened and connected.

Jiang Zhou then understood that the old monk actually wanted to teach him to blend the two real fires so that he could move them freely.

There are two real fires in Buddhism and Taoism, one is the fire of the yang gang of the physical body, and the other is the fire of the pure yang of the primordial spirit.

It is difficult to coexist in different ways.

The old monk Kurong didn't know how Jiang Zhou made two real fires at the same time, but he knew that although the two fires went through different paths, they were mutually beneficial.

If it can be used freely, harmonized and complementary, its power will be greatly increased, and it will be twice the result with half the effort to kill evil spirits.

But he didn't expect that Jiang Zhou would be able to comprehend such magical powers as the divine light of separation and reunion.

However, although Jiang Zhou suddenly realized that he wanted to blend the two real flames, it was not something that could be accomplished overnight.

Now is not the time either.

"Amitabha……"

After Ku Rong finished preaching the Dharma in Jiang Zhou's heart, he recited the Buddha's name in a low voice.

"Benefactor Xu, please take action to eliminate the demon..."

Jiang Zhou glanced at Ku Rong.

He sighed, but didn't hesitate.

Old Monk Kurong certainly had his own reasons, but the flower souls transformed by the countless souls in the Osmanthus grove in the backyard are undoubtedly his sins.

The person who died under Dao Kong's hands was transformed into a flower soul by the old monk using Buddhism.

Endless blood grievances were saved by him with great mercy.

Even willing to help him suppress demons.

But from now on, I will never live, I will never die, and I will be banned under a sweet-scented osmanthus forever, and I will not be able to get out.

The resentment of unjust death turned into endless sorrow.

It was precisely when Jiang Zhou saw the root of those flower souls that he summoned Wei Guijiang and asked him to trust Liu Quan to find a way to help these flower souls escape.

As for whether it will work, he doesn't know.

It is really hard for him to judge Ku Rong's move.

It's okay to say that he is justifiable, and it's okay to say that he deserves death.

Since he himself wants to die, Jiang Zhou will not be reluctant.

While thinking about it, Jiang Zhou pushed forward with both hands while some people looked on coldly and some people looked unbearable.

The congenital pure yang true fire and the glazed pure fire are like two fire dragons, spiraling out, rolling towards the body of the old monk Kurong sitting cross-legged

Numerous sarcoid human faces struggled, screamed, and cursed frantically.

The face of the old monk in the middle is peaceful.

No matter what, it couldn't stop the next moment, when the bright yellow and golden red flames ignited on his body.

"what--!"

Like hot oil being poured down, bursts of scorched smoke came out from countless sarcoid human faces, melting at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The frightening head and face covered with tumors slowly returned to the appearance of the old monk Kurong.

A peaceful and compassionate image in the fire.

An illusory shadow twisted and tore apart from its body.

Howling and struggling in the fire.

Everyone could vaguely see his appearance, it was actually the former monk Daokong who had "died" in the coffin with a friendly face.

I have lingering fears.

Everything in this temple is too weird, if it wasn't for this "Xu Wenqing" who they once regarded as a sour nerd, they would not know how they died.

"He, he is..."

A quack suddenly pointed to the old monk Kurong in the fire.

When everyone saw it, it turned out that the old monk Ku Rong had been slowly scorched black under the two real fires.

But half of his body suddenly peeled off layers of scorched skin, revealing mottled new skin and new flesh.

On half of his face, a shiny black beard and eyebrows grew back.

Half of it was as black as charcoal, and the other half was like rejuvenation.

"Life and death withered and prosperous, entering Nirvana..."

Brother Qiu murmured in surprise: "I heard from my master that there is a kind of withering glory Zen in Buddhism, which can give people a new life in the midst of extinction. Undying and immortal, there is no way to enter and perish with normal methods..."

The disciple of Jade Sword City said in shock: "Brother, what do you mean... this old monk actually wants to borrow a book... Mr. Xu's hand helped him die and be reborn?"

Someone fearfully said: "Then, he was lying just now?! Will he kill us all if he comes back to life?"

"Xu, Mr. Xu! This old bald donkey is lying to you! Kill him quickly!"

"Buzz!"

Hearing a Sanskrit sound suddenly, the surrounding coffins actually lit up with a faint golden light.

The golden light is connected into one piece. If you look carefully, it looks like a "卍".

Some kind of fluctuation faintly exudes, which is connected with the old monk Kurong.

The body of the old monk was scorched by fire, and then grew again, and then was scorched again, and then grew again, over and over again.

One of the coffins suddenly opened, and a person jumped out of it.

It was the monk Daosheng who was sent to report to the officials.

He stood in front of the old monk Kurong with a cold expression, staring closely at the people around him who were about to move, especially Jiang Zhou, who looked at him with vigilance.

Jiang Zhou listened to everyone's discussions, as if he hadn't heard of it.

Nor was he panicked by the appearance of Monk Daosheng.

Just watching the old monk Kurong in the fire constantly changing between life and death of Kurong.

I can't help but think of some Buddhist scriptures I read in that world.

According to the Buddhist scriptures, the World Honored One died between the two Sala trees.

There are double trees in the east, west, north and south, and the two trees on each side are one prosperous and the other withered, which is called "four dead and four prosperous".

The Eastern Shuangshu means "constant and impermanent", the southern Shuangshu means "joy and no joy", the western Shuangshu means "I and no self", and the northern Shuangshu means "pure and non-pure".

Chang, Le, I, and Jing are the true nature of Nirvana.

Impermanence, no happiness, no self, and no netness are the appearance of people in the world.

When the World Honored One enters into extinction among these eight realms, he is neither dry nor glorious, neither false nor empty, the supreme realm.

However, although the old monk Kurong has profound Buddhist teachings, he is far from the realm of Nirvana.

If he can go one step further, maybe he can really comprehend one part of the four virtues of Nirvana.

Reach the state of permanence and change without birth and death, and be reborn in death.

now...

Although he is about to succeed in dying, but if he wants to be reborn, he may still be unable to do so.

Jiang Zhou was not angry at being tricked and deceived, but wanted to help him succeed.

Then he raised his voice and said: "There is permanence and impermanence, the two trees are withered and flourishing, north and south, west and east, neither false nor empty..."

In the Buddhist scriptures, various scriptures of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas that the World Honored One said to be silent were read out of his mouth.

Hearing his voice, the process of birth and death of the old monk Kurong gradually slowed down in the real fire.

A trace of black air rose from his body.

That was Monk Daokong was refined by real fire, and Jie Qi was refined from his body.

The strands and strands entangled towards Jiang Zhou.

Jiang Zhou wanted to call out the Taiyi Wuyan Luo, but found that in the Zifu, the ghosts and gods moved slightly, and sucked all the Jie Qi into it.

"Impermanence and impermanence, double trees withered and flourishing, north and south, west and east, neither false nor empty..."

"Thank you Dharma Lord for showing the law..."

"Amitabha!"

While Jiang Zhou was in a daze, the old monk Kurong had already paid homage.

　Thanks to the classmate "Chong Chong Ah" for rewarding 20000~~ I just saw it, sorry, I will add a new chapter when I have time, bookkeeping, bookkeeping... hehe...

　　Thank you "acedia" students for rewarding 588~
　　Thanks to the students of "Xuehai Book Fan" and "Fat Ant on the Hot Pot" for rewarding 100~
　　
　
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