My disciple is Sun Wukong

Chapter 208 Who Are You?
【209】Who are you?

Ye Xuan and the others found a place to sit down, when suddenly, a voice of surprise came from around.

"Mr. Ye, is that you? Are you dead too?"

Ye Xuan looked, hehe, they are still acquaintances, it is Wang Jiu'an and Wang Xiaohua's father and daughter.

Ye Xuan helped the father and daughter at the noodle shop last time.

"Haven't you two reincarnated yet?"

Ye Xuan asked strangely, it stands to reason that he asked Xiaohei Xiaobai to greet Bao Heimian specially, with his face of Jiuxuan Tianzun, how could Bao Heimian not sell him this favor?
Could something be wrong?
"You still have the face to say that we believed your nonsense, so we were unlucky." Wang Xiaohua curled her lips, she still had resentment in her heart.

"Xiao Hua, don't care about Mr. Ye so lightly." Wang Jiu'an said with a straight face:
"You forgot, how I usually teach you, to be a human being, you must repay your kindness. There is nothing we can do for Mr. Ye, but Mr. Ye has tried his best, so how can we blame others? Apologize to Mr. Ye."

"Mr. Ye, I'm sorry." Wang Xiaohua was a little reluctant.

She understands the truth, but it's like someone put a beam of light in front of you. Just when you were full of hope, that person suddenly took away the light.

Maybe you know that the light belongs to others, but the gap in your heart still makes you complain.

The simplest example, someone asks you to borrow money, and you borrow it. One day, when you need it urgently and ask him to pay back the money, he will say that you are really stingy, and you will never forget the money.

The money was never his, but when you wanted to go back, he held a grudge against you and called you stingy when he met everyone.

"Mr. Ye, my little old man really doesn't want to see you in the underworld. You are such a righteous man, why did you die so well?" Lao Wang's voice was a little sad.

Apparently, he thought Ye Xuan was dead, and was indignant about it.

Ye Xuan was a little surprised, this old Wang was a rough old man, he didn't know a few big characters, so how could he speak so politely.

Old Wang blushed, scratched his head, and said, "Mr. Ye, I'm not afraid of your jokes. When I was young, my family was poor and couldn't afford to go to school."

"It's better to go to the underworld. I met a great poet of the Qing Dynasty. He is teaching me how to read!"

"Who?"

"That person seems to be called Nalan Rongruo." Old Wang said happily.

When I was alive, I didn’t have the opportunity to study, but after I died, this wish came true. What a twist of fate!
Lao Wang smiled awkwardly. Both he and Xiao Hua were sent to the [-]th hell to suffer. However, the resources in the hell are too tight, and it is not their turn for the time being. It is not an option to do nothing every day, so they follow Mr. Rong Ruo to learn and read.

Ye Xuan admired Lao Wang's spirit of "deadly reading", and praised:

"In that case, let me tell Lord Yan that you will be reincarnated into a scholarly family, be accompanied by books since childhood, and win the Nobel Prize for Literature in your next life."

"cheat……"

Wang Xiaohua was about to blurt out, but Old Wang glared at her, so he had no choice but to hold back in his heart, hum, liar, cowhide king, if you tell a lie, you will go to the tongue-cutting hell, and you will suffer if your tongue is cut off.

"quiet!"

Niutou yelled violently on the high platform, containing the supreme ghostly aura, making all the ghosts silent.

"You are all sinful ghosts, you must listen carefully to Lord Lingxu's preaching, and redeem your sins before you can be reincarnated."

Niutou cleared his throat, "Dao Lord Lingxu is invited below."

At this time, a handsome kid about fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in Taoist robes, walked in slowly from the back door of the ashram. He raised his head proudly and sat straight on the futon.

His eyes glanced at the souls at the scene, he shook his head subtly, and said in a childish voice:
"Three thousand avenues, I will tell you about the most magnanimous and bright avenue among the three thousand avenues! You must listen carefully, and you will be grateful in the future."

The spirits below all lowered their heads, not daring to be disrespectful, Ye Xuan felt disdain, I'll go, it turns out that I'm just a little Taoist boy, who dares to call himself a Taoist monarch!It's ridiculous.

At this moment, the Daotong had already spoken:
"You are all sinful bodies. If you want to forgive your sins and get out of the sea of ​​suffering, you must give up all your desires, including greed, hatred, obsession, arrogance, and suspicion!"

"Without desire, you will have no troubles and no worries, and you will never suffer again."

"Desire is the original sin of all suffering!"

All the ghosts nodded their heads.

Daotong said again: "How can we have no desires? We need to recite the Sumeru Sutra and the Great Compassion Mantra every day, and use Buddhism to dissolve the desires in our hearts. If we think about my Buddha's mercy every day, we can eliminate desires and relieve pain. Finally boarded the Western Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss!"

The ghosts nodded again.

"Hmph, what nonsense!"

The hall was very quiet, and Ye Xuan's voice came into Daotong's ears clearly, and his disdainful snort made his face sink instantly.

Ye Xuan raised his head: "You are a little baby, you have read a few books, know a few truths, and dare to talk about it here!"

There are three thousand avenues, each of which is difficult and bumpy. There is no bright avenue, and there is no distinction between high and low.

"If you put aside desires, people are nothing more than industrial products produced on the assembly line."

"If everyone has no desires, what is the difference between people?"

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Daoist Lingxu's face turned black with anger, but what Ye Xuan said was right, he was just a little Taoist boy under the seat of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, so he was not qualified to be called a Taoist monarch, he was just a The people below flattered him, just yelling.

"Washing away desires is to wash away sins and start over!" Lingxu Daotong retorted.

"Haha, it's ridiculous!"

Ye Xuan laughed loudly:
"Why do you have to start over? As long as you start, you will have desires, greed, anger and killing, love and hatred, obsession, it is inevitable for human beings! But in the eyes of gods, this is a sin. It would be better for people not to live, would it not be better? "

"You...you..." Lingxu Daotong's face turned blue and then pale, but he was speechless.

Ye Xuan said quietly:
"Do you really think God is amazing?"

"It is because of the humbleness of man that God is high."

"If there are no people, what sense of superiority does God have?"

"God wants to absorb energy from the offerings of all things, so God needs the offerings of all things to tell all things that desire is bad. Doesn't God have desires?"

There are two kinds of gods in this world, one is a supernatural being like Ye Xuan who proves the Tao with great power.

The other is a god who proves the way with merit and virtue and accepts the imperial edict of heaven.

The so-called good man in the ninth life will become a god in the tenth life!Most of the heavens today are such gods, and the only source of power for these gods is to accept offerings from mortals!

But this kind of god, Ye Xuan can poke him to death with one finger!

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!"

Lingxu Daotong stood up angrily, pointed at Ye Xuan and cursed, feeling ashamed that the conspiracy had been exposed.

"Why can you see through it at a glance, who are you?"

(End of this chapter)