Simulation of all things: starting with copper skin and iron bones

Chapter 216: The Monk is Compassionate!Unexpected chase!

"It seems that Master Yuan has chosen a shortcut."

Wei An sighed softly, he didn't expect a generation of eminent monks to be so vicious after being possessed by demons.

terrible!

He couldn't help asking: "So, what we often say about 'monastics are compassionate' is just a slogan?"

"No!"

Master Zhenru laughed and said: "Being compassionate is definitely not false, but there are countless evil people in the world, and countless good people in the world, but whether you are a good person or a wicked person, you have a chance to become a Buddha.

Moreover, not only humans, but also livestock, alien beasts and even monsters have the opportunity to become Buddhas, but they themselves do not have the human concept of good and evil.

Therefore, to be good is a kind of practice, and to be evil is also a kind of practice. "

Hearing these words, Wei An finally understood.

If the "Buddha" here is compared to a "rich man", everyone wants to be rich.

On the road to becoming rich, some people do good deeds and some do evil, but they are all likely to become rich.

The end result?

Sometimes: good is rewarded with good, and evil is rewarded with evil.

Sometimes: good people don't live long, but evil people last for thousands of years.

Wei An couldn't help asking: "Then what kind of person can become a Buddha in the end?"

Master Zhenru clasped his hands together, and said with a pious expression: "Although the sky and rain are wide, they will not moisten the rootless grass, and the Buddha's teachings may be wide, but they will not save the unfavorable people."

"..."

Wei An was speechless for a long time.

To say a thousand words and ten thousand is still that wonderful fate!
"What the hell, we talked about loneliness!"

Wei An was a little disappointed, as the master kept saying the word "Yuan" from beginning to end, but "Yuan" is something that cannot be explained clearly and can only be understood.

In short, it's all metaphysics, very evil!
Master Zhenru vaguely saw Wei An's emotions, and said with a smile: "You seem to have something to say, and you can't vomit it quickly."

Wei An was silent, and said slowly: "Compared with whether or not we can become a Buddha, and how to become a Buddha as quickly as possible, what I want to know more is, does the Buddha we are thinking about really exist?"

Master Zhenru tilted his head and said in surprise: "You are a Buddhist, so you don't believe in Buddhism?"

The corner of Wei An's mouth curled slightly, and he changed the subject: "I once met a person who committed suicide not long ago."

Master Zhenru asked, "Oh, why did he commit suicide?"

Wei An said indifferently: "He has spent his whole life studying an advanced knowledge called 'physics', but in the end, he discovered a cruel fact, that is, 'physics does not exist'."

It's like a master is thinking.

Wei An gave him some time to think, and then asked: "Have you studied Buddhism all your life, have you ever considered that Buddha may not exist at all?"

"..."

After a long silence!

"it is good!"

Master Zhenru slapped his legs suddenly again, and said excitedly: "Dare to question whether the Buddha really exists, it is really rare and precious.

If I say that Buddha must exist, then you must ask me to prove it, but I will definitely not be able to prove it.

Because, like you, I have never seen the Buddha, and the Buddha will not show up because of the disputes and doubts between you and me. "

Wei An asked solemnly: "Buddha, is it possible that it is just a 'concept', and the same is true for 'God'. There are no gods and demons in this world, they are all imagined by us."

Master Zhenru smiled and said: "At this time I should say that famous saying to you, if you believe it, you will have it, if you don't believe it, you will not have it."

Wei An shook his head and said, "If I believe in Buddha, Buddha exists; if I don't believe in Buddha, Buddha does not exist.

So, is my belief too strong, or is the Buddha too weak?
If the Buddha is the supreme existence, how could it be possible for me to become dispensable because of my belief as a mortal? "

Grandmaster Zhenru clapped his palms and sighed, laughed three times, and said slowly: "Do you know that before the old emperor slaughtered the King City of Qizhou, he went to Xiyang County, Liangzhou, and attended Zhongqi's birthday banquet in Gusu?"

Wei An's heart shuddered, and he asked, "So what?"

Master Zhenru replied: "The old emperor appeared majestically in front of the world, but no one knew that he was the Ninth Five-Year Lord.

So, I want to ask you, is it possible that you have met a Buddha and you didn't know that person was a Buddha? "

Wei An was speechless for a moment.

As expected of Master Zhenru, he is eloquent and eloquent, so good at debating!
In this debate, Wei An lost in the end.

The next moment, Master Zhenru smiled and said: "You are not a happy arhat, are you? Seeing me like this, what do you want?"

Seeing that he was so calm, Wei An seemed confident, and said indifferently: "My purpose is to prevent you from participating in the water and land meeting, or to make you fail in the water and land meeting."

Master Zhenru didn't change his face, and asked instead: "You and I have a debate today, do you feel that you have lost to me?"

Wei An spread his hands and said, "Actually, I don't understand Buddhism at all."

"You still don't understand?"

Master Zhenru raised his head and laughed loudly, "Forget it, everything is fate. I participated in the water and land conference to communicate, learn and improve with eminent monks all over the world.

However, today's debate between me and you has a unique angle, which has greatly benefited me. I don't care if I don't participate in the water and land conference. "

Wei An raised his eyebrows, inexplicably, he actually believed Master Zhenru's promise.

There is nothing in the first place, where is the dust.

What a winner!
"The younger generation is taught."

Wei An stood up and saluted casually.

Just in time!

boom!
In the distance, a huge roar suddenly came, accompanied by a burst of shaking.

"Enemy attack!"

The Fahua Temple became lively, and dozens of masked men attacked from all directions. The main hall collapsed, the attic collapsed, flames blazed everywhere, figures flew around, and howled in anger.

Attic No. [-] also vibrated, and dust fell down.

Master Zhenru stood still and said calmly, "Are these people your companions?"

Wei An nodded, and said with a smile, "I made Master laugh."

Master Zhenru shook his head and said: "No, it's your companion who overestimated me and underestimated you.

In addition, you'd better run away quickly, because Jolly Arhat is not only the disciple of King Wu Sheng, but also his own son.

As far as I know, Dharma King Wusheng masters a secret method that can track down the murderer who killed his closest relatives. "

Wei An's heart trembled, he cupped his hands and said, "Master, please take care."

"Amitabha!"

Master Zhen Ru clasped his hands together and closed his eyes.

Wei An went downstairs quickly, taking advantage of the chaos outside, and quickly left Fahua Temple.

Then he raised his hand and set off a firework, boom!
Red fireworks bloom in the sky.

A group of masked people retreated immediately, dispersed in a crowd, and disappeared into the vast night.

They come and go as fast as they come.

Before the monks of Fahua Temple could figure out what was going on, the attack ended suddenly.

As a result, they didn't have time to figure out how many enemies there were and what level of strength they were.

In this case, no one pursued rashly.

They even suspected that the group of attackers escaped on purpose in order to lure snakes out of their holes.

There must be a bigger ambush somewhere outside!
As a result, 50 people including Wei An, retreated with ease. The whole process was so easy that even they themselves felt incredible.

South of Mogao Ancient City, White Mist Valley.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, 50 members of Pantianzong met again, and Wei An in monk's robe appeared in front of Luo Gongchui and others.

"Elder Zhang, your hair?"

Xia Shouyi and the others were all taken aback, they didn't expect that Wei An would suddenly become bald.

They only knew that Wei An had a way to sneak into Fahua Temple, but they didn't know what method Wei An used in detail.

Wei An explained: "I pretended to be a monk and sneaked into Fahua Temple, and then with your cooperation, I waited for the opportunity to meet Master Zhenru."

Luo Gongchui asked: "Did you kill Zhenru?"

Wei An shook his head and said, "No. Master Zhenru actually didn't want to participate in the Water and Land Conference. After knowing my intentions, he promised to withdraw from the Water and Land Conference."

When everyone heard the words, they looked at each other in dismay.

Finally, Elder Han asked what everyone wanted to ask: "Will Master Zhenru keep his promise?"

Luo Gongchui took a deep look at Wei An, and said decisively: "The monks don't tell lies. With Master Zhenru's noble conduct, he would rather die than lie and live."

When everyone heard Luo Gongchui say this, what else could they say.

Xia Shouyi smiled and said, "That's good, our mission has been completed, right?"

Luo Gong bowed his head and said: "Well, it's done, we will leave Chanzhou overnight."

Wei An said: "My foster son is still somewhere in Chanzhou, I want to pick him up and go back together, so I won't go with you."

"Okay, then be careful yourself." Luo Gongchui waved his hand without doubting him, and took Xia Shouyi and others away.

Wei An walked in another direction on his own.

……

……

Its daybreak.

The fire burning in Fahua Temple has been extinguished, and thirty or forty buildings were destroyed.

Master Jingkong, the presiding officer of Fahua Temple, came to the No. [-] attic of the East Chamber to meet Master Zhenru.

"Junior Brother Zhenru, you were surprised by the raid on Fahua Temple by thieves last night." Master Jing Kong said apologetically.

"It's okay, I'm not injured." Master Zhenru smiled flatly, "How about the casualties?"

Master Jing Kong sighed: "It's really lucky, that group of thieves came and went in such a hurry, except for more than a dozen monks with low force who were injured, none of them were killed. However, two guests disappeared. "

"Two?" Master Zhenru didn't change his face, "Who else is there besides Happy Arhat?"

Master Jingkong couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and replied: "His junior sister, Huanxi Bodhisattva. Their wing room was burned down by the fire, but no corpse was found in the ruins."

Master Zhenru said indifferently: "Brother came to see me, do you want to inquire about the whereabouts of Happy Arhat?"

Master Jing Kong nodded and said: "Last night, Happy Arhat came to look for you, Junior Brother, didn't you?"

Master Zhenru shook his head and said, "That man is not Happy Arhat, he is a fake."

"Amitabha!"

Master Jingkong's face suddenly changed, he took a deep breath and said, "So, Happy Arhat has been killed."

It's like a master clasping his hands together.

"Oh, this is troublesome."

Master Jing Kong was silent for a while, heaved a long sigh, and asked, "Does Junior Brother know who the murderer is?"

"I don't know."

Master Zhenru looked at Master Jingkong calmly.

"Yeah, I got it."

Master Jingkong stood up, returned to his meditation room, wrote a letter, summoned an attendant, and ordered: "Immediately fly the eagle to pass the letter, and send this letter to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple in the Western Regions."

"Yes."

The attendants immediately summoned a goshawk more than seven feet high.

Not long after, a swift black shadow pierced through the air, and soon turned into a black spot and disappeared in the west.

……

……

Late at night.

Like a ghost, Wei An came to the hidden mountain village more than a hundred miles away, and quietly took away Jin Xiaobao who was still sleeping soundly.

Flying through the sky in the middle of the night.

When it was dawn, Wei An landed on the ground and entered a small town.

Soon, Jin Xiaobao woke up.

The two ate breakfast, and then Jin Xiaobao fell into a deep sleep again. When he woke up next time, he had already left the border of Chanzhou.

Wei An repeated his old trick, found a remote mountain village, settled Jin Xiaobao, and then he returned to Chanzhou.

Days passed, and time soon came to mid-October.

This morning, a young monk in gray and white robes came to the foot of Lingyun Mountain and climbed up the stairs.

Soon, he stopped, raised his head, and in front of him appeared a slightly dilapidated ancient temple—Lingyun Temple!

dong dong!

Wei An stepped forward and knocked on the door.

After a while, a young monk opened the door, saw Wei An, raised his palm, and asked, "Brother?"

Wei An said: "I come from the Western Regions, my Dharma name is Yunxin, I'm traveling around, I happen to pass by Lingyun Temple, I want to stay here for a few days, and have a rest."

The little monk understood, and replied: "Please wait a moment, I will ask Master."

He turned and ran away, then ran back quickly, and said with a smile: "Master agrees, come with me."

Wei An walked into the temple with a smile, looked around, and found that most of the buildings in the courtyard were dilapidated, and the courtyard was divided into pieces of farmland, where a variety of seasonal vegetables were planted.

Depending on the situation, because this Lingyun Temple is located in a remote area, with inconvenient transportation, and lack of reputation, it naturally cannot attract believers, and cannot earn incense money. The poor can only rely on themselves and be self-sufficient.

The little monk brought Wei An to a meditation room and introduced the general situation of Lingyun Temple.

In addition to his master, there is also a brother.

In the entire Lingyun Mountain, there are only three monks.

"Master's Dharma name is Niankong, senior brother is Huiming, and I am Huien." The little monk said.

Wei An understood, looked at the young monk and asked, "Do you practice martial arts?"

Little monk Hui En raised his chin and replied proudly: "Naturally, I practice martial arts. Master taught me a set of static exercises "Fudo Ming Wang". I keep practicing every day."

Wei An smiled, and said: "I've heard of "Fudo Ming Wang", and it's rumored that this kung fu is very strange, it can be divided into two states: dynamic and static.

When moving, the skin of the whole body turns fiery red, and the eyes of both eyes also turn fiery red, the power is domineering and arrogant;
When at rest, the whole body does not have any breath of life, just like a dead person, and in this state, the strength of the whole body has an unimaginable effect on healing, and can even make the wound heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and serious injuries can be recovered in an instant. "

The little monk Hui En said proudly: "Of course, the master said that "Fudo Ming Wang" is the strongest magic skill in Buddhism."

Wei An was silent, and asked: "Do you have the full version of "Fudo Ming Wang" in Lingyun Temple?"

"Complete version? It should, yes." The little monk Hui En hesitated for a while, and said uncertainly.

Wei An asked again: "Do you have an identity token?"

The little monk shook his head and said: "No, Master said that our Lingyun Temple is a hermit temple, so we don't need that thing."

"..."

Wei An made no comment.

Next, little monk Hui En asked Wei An curiously what the outside world was like.

Wei An told him some things, and folding a piece of paper into a pinwheel casually opened his eyes.

Before I knew it, it was evening.

Little monk Hui En took Wei An to the kitchen for dinner, and it was only then that Wei An saw Niankong and Huiming.

Master Niankong is a thin old man, as thin as a bamboo pole.

But Huiming is very strong, two meters tall, five big and three thick, dark-skinned, serious.

"Master Niankong, thank you for taking me in." Wei An raised his palms and bowed his head in salute.

Master Niankong pinched the Buddha beads with his left hand, and said with a smile: "The ancient temple in the deep mountain is useless, as long as you don't dislike it."

Four people sat at a table and ate white rice and vegetables, with almost no oil or water.

Wei An didn't mind this, and even ate with relish.

A few days passed in a flash.

Bang!
At noon, the sun is in the sky.

Suddenly, a tall figure descended from the sky and landed in Lingyun Temple, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Earthquake!

Master Niankong came out and saw a giant man with a height of three meters appeared in the yard. He was extremely burly, and his whole body exuded a beast-like deterrent force.

Bald, wearing a golden cassock, wearing a string of beads around his neck.

He is clearly a monk!
"who?"

Huiming and Huien, who were fertilizing in the farmland, ran over. When they saw the burly man, they were stunned in place.

They have never seen such a tall person!

The burly man glanced at the three masters and his disciples, looked down at the disc in his hand, and then turned his gaze to a meditation room little by little.

At this moment, there was a creak!

The door of the meditation room opened, and a young monk came out, and the two met each other.

"Are you the one who killed Happy Arhat?" The burly man spoke, his voice was like a lion's roar, shocking.

With a calm expression, Wei An nodded and said, "Dharma King Wu Sheng, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Wusheng Dharma King narrowed his eyes slightly, grinned, showing a wild smile, and asked, "You knew I would come? Why didn't you run and wait here to die?"

Wei An said lightly: "I'm curious, what method did you master to track down the person who killed your close relative? I just didn't expect that you used a treasure."

His gaze fell on the disk in the hands of the King of the Unborn Dharma.

[Item: Mother and Mother Disk]

【Tag: Tracking Noble Phantasm】

[Level: Level 5 Morning Gold]

[Remarks: This treasure is divided into two parts: the mother plate and the child bead. When someone swallows the child bead into his stomach, and after he is killed, the child bead is broken and marks the murderer.The user can lock the location of the murderer through the master disc, without distance limitation. 】

The moment Wei An killed Happy Arhat, the bead in Happy Arhat's stomach shattered, marking Wei An.

Holding the mother disk in his hand, Wusheng Dharma King followed all the way, and locked Wei An's position precisely.

"You, just curious?"

Wusheng Dharma King couldn't understand Wei An more and more. With his terrifying power, even Master Niankong who had practiced "Fudo Mingwang" trembled.

However, the young monk in front of him did not panic at all.

"The gossip is over."

The next moment, Wei An rose slowly, with a strong fighting spirit on his face, and said: "Next, you and I will decide whether to compete or to decide whether to live or die!"

Wusheng Dharma King was startled, then raised his head and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, where did you come from?"

As soon as he stomped his feet, his body shot out like a cannonball in an instant, and he rushed towards Wei An, punching him!
Wei An sneered, activated the Eagle Wing Kung Fu, shook his arms, accelerated with a whoosh, and opened the distance in the blink of an eye.

Wusheng Dharma King punched the air with his fist, and there was a loud roar, then he raised his head and looked at Wei An who was rising rapidly, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

"Wind attribute?"

Dharma King Wusheng saw the doorway in it at a glance, the strength in his body was agitated, and he stamped his feet in the air!

"Dragon Flying Elephant Dance!"

Bang!
There was a bang, and it came from the feet of the Wusheng Dharma King!
His body suddenly accelerated, and he shot straight into the sky at a speed not inferior to Wei An's.

The two quickly flew tens of miles away.

Wei An flew into the thick clouds, gliding, stopped, and turned to look at Wusheng Dharma King who was chasing him swiftly, his sleeves fluttering in the air.

"Blade Storm!"

Immediately, a huge storm formed, roaring and sweeping towards the Wusheng Dharma King.

"The Eagle Wing Art of the Jin family!"

Dharma King Wusheng finally confirmed that he has experienced most of the world's martial arts, including Eagle Wing Kung Fu.

Then he smiled coldly, and a pair of white bone gloves flashed out of nowhere on his hands. He clenched his fists, and the gloves suddenly glowed white, captivating people's hearts and souls.

He sent a jab into the approaching storm.

Pong!
The sky shook violently, and the thick clouds were smashed and scattered.

Wusheng Dharma King walked through the storm unscathed, and the storm was torn in two behind him and quickly collapsed and dispersed.

Without further ado, Wei An flipped his hands over and took out the fiery gold-ranked treasure "White Tiger Iron Fan".

"Eagle Wing Kung Fu Kama Weasel!"

With a swipe, Wei An opened the iron fan with both hands, revealing the white paper, on which a majestic white tiger was depicted with a ferocious appearance.

Fan!

Suddenly, a white wind blade visible to the naked eye shot out.

Dharma King Wusheng's pupils shrank, his expression couldn't help showing a dignified expression, and the muscles in his arms swelled rapidly, becoming thicker.

"The power of eight dragons and nine elephants!"

Wusheng Dharma King let out a breath of foul air, and quickly swung his bony fist. Accompanied by a dazzling white light, his fist shook Kamaitachi hard.

boom!
The sickle weasel shattered and turned into countless wind blades cutting the air randomly.

At the same time, Dharma King Wu Sheng was shocked and retreated three feet abruptly.

"That's right, it's been a long time since no one can make me retreat." Wusheng Dharma King sighed.

A look of surprise appeared on his face, and he grinned and said, "Report your name, you are entitled to die by my hands."

Wei An curled his lips and said, "You have no right to know my name."

"it is good!"

Dharma King Wu Sheng charged again, "My favorite thing to do in life is to kill you arrogant people!"

Seeing this, Wei An responded to all changes without change, and waved the white tiger iron fan, releasing a series of white wind blades.

Boom boom boom...

Dharma King Wusheng kept swinging his fists, breaking apart the white wind blades, and constantly bullying Wei An with unmatched bravery.

The two fell into a fierce battle.

They are both at the peak of the first rank, with both offensive and defensive capabilities, and it is difficult to distinguish the superior for a while, and no one can do anything to the other.

"You, it's not only this level, is it?"

Half an hour later, Wusheng Dharma King was about 50 meters away from Wei An, and a stern look appeared between his brows.

Lift your feet and swing your legs!
Dharma King Wusheng's right leg was like an iron whip whipping towards the space in front of him.

"Heavenly Remnant Foot Whip Corpse!"

Suddenly, an illusory figure of legs appeared in Wei An's field of vision and quickly enlarged. In an instant, his waist even felt a tearing sharp chill.

Wei An's heart trembled slightly, and the right wrist immediately lit up with a circle of Taiji light, and the black and white light flowed around him, protecting him.

boom!
With a loud noise, the Tai Chi aperture violently oscillated, the black and white light shattered like glass, and the sky was full of fragments.

The shadow of the phantom legs twisted and slowly collapsed.

Wei An moved sideways for a few meters, shook his sleeves, and felt that the "Tai Chi Red Copper Ring" was a little hot.

""Taiji Xiantian Kungfu" is only at the middle stage of the first rank. If it weren't for the miraculous effect of this skill, it would not be able to stop the peak of the first rank "Tian Canjiao" at all."

Wei An sighed softly.

Unexpectedly, his "Tai Chi Xiantian Gong" was kicked into pieces by the Wusheng Dharma King, and he could no longer use it for a short time.

Seeing this scene, Dharma King Wusheng raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "Tsk tsk, you have actually practiced the Taoist magic skill "Tai Chi Xiantian Kung Fu", although it is not very good."

Wei An chuckled and said, "I didn't expect you to know "Heavenly Disabled Foot" in addition to "Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique"."

Dharma King Wusheng laughed and said: "The reason why people in the world only know that I know "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu" is because no one can force me to perform other martial arts."

He proudly said: "Hey, the greatest advantage of Buddhism is that one method can master all dharmas! When you practice one Buddhist martial art to its peak, other Buddhist martial arts will naturally come to you."

Wei An's complexion changed, and he suddenly said: "It turns out that your biggest trump card is "Wuxiang Mogong"."

(End of this chapter)