I have 99 innate treasures

Chapter 85 I, the Buddha, cannot see suffering

Qin’s house, study;

Qin Mu sat cross-legged on the bed with five hearts in the sky, her mind sinking into her dantian, and she breathed gently with a certain rhythm.

Not long after, he suddenly opened his eyes, with joy on his face.

It had been half a month since he obtained the "Five Qi Chaoyuan Jue", and it was only now that he finally cultivated his own spiritual energy through the liquid refined in the "Demon Refining Pot".

Although it is only a wisp, from now on, whether he is walking, sitting or lying down, his spiritual power will increase every time he breathes or breathes.

Moreover, Tang Mubai still has a ray of spiritual energy left in his body. He only needs to refine all this strand of spiritual energy, and his cultivation will be raised to the fifth level of Qi refining.

As soon as he thought this, he no longer hesitated, and immediately sank into his dantian, controlling his own spiritual energy to swallow up the spiritual energy left by Tang Mubai.

At the same time, under the vast East China Sea, in a cave under the canyon, Liu Ziyu suddenly discovered that his new body also had spiritual roots, and they were not low.

"This idiot obviously has a good spiritual foundation, but he doesn't know how to ask Prime Minister Turtle for the method of cultivation. This giant body has given me an advantage now!"

Thinking of this, he gave the order to the shrimp spirit on duty in the cave to deliver food to him every day, then curled up his whole body and continued to practice the "Beidou Cave Heart Tribulation Sutra".

When he took over the body of Shrimp Spirit before, because Shrimp Spirit was not easy to show off, he only wanted to increase the strength of his soul.

Although the body of this big octopus looks ferocious now, it is not as good as the dragon bloodline he imagined.

But it is the best body he has come into contact with so far.

Therefore, Liu Ziyu no longer disliked it and began to practice using this immortal method from the Beidou Immortal Sect.

And in Zuiying Tower, Cangshan Old Demon also said the last thing.

"The most terrifying method in magic cultivation is spells!"

"Spell?" Master Bujie looked puzzled and said, "Senior, please help me clarify my doubts."

The old devil from Cangshan stroked his goatee and said slowly: "The spells are a long story, and there are many types. Each of them can easily kill someone. Let me organize my words first."

After hearing the words "various types" and "can kill people easily", Master Bujie was immediately intrigued.

But Cangshan Old Demon stopped at this most critical moment, which made him feel itchy and wished he could hear the content about the 'spell' right away.

The Cangshan Old Devil paused for half a quarter of an hour. During this half-quarter of an hour, he said nothing and just closed his eyes.

When he noticed that the monk Bujie was scratching his head and fidgeting across from him, he said slowly: "This paragraph is a bit long. Why don't you give me a lecture on Buddhism for me first, and then just pass the time, and I also took the opportunity?" Keep sorting it out.”

Master Bujie originally thought that Cangshan Old Demon was finally going to tell him about the 'spell' after thinking about it for a long time, but he didn't expect to hear such a sentence.

His entire handsome face was almost squeezed together.

"Buddhism? What's there to say about Buddhism? It's nothing more than cultivating merit, cultivating good fruits, and cultivating incense."

Cangshan Old Demon smiled softly and said in a calm voice: "Let's pass the time with lunch."

Master Bujie thought about how Cangshan Old Demon had explained so many magic cultivation methods to him, and thought that he would continue to listen to the 'spells' later. He could only suppress the urgency in his heart and started to talk with a long sigh.

"The young monk doesn't know much about the other Zen monasteries and has never had any dealings with them. Let's just talk about Pushan Zen monastery."

"Disciples of Pushan Chanyuan will be sent to some impoverished places, or some places controlled by Buddhism."

When the Cangshan Old Demon heard this, he frowned and said, "Under Dayu's rule, all the people are safe. There are very few people who are short of food and clothing. How can they be so poor and downtrodden?"

Master Bujie sighed and said: "Senior, I don't know. There are many secret realms in Pushan Zen Monastery. Each secret realm is equivalent to a small world. They are both within China and outside China."

"Within the Divine State, it means that there are sun, moon and stars in the secret realm, and the four seasons come and go."

"It's not within Kyushu because it doesn't exist in reality. You need a token to enter."

"And in those secret realms, the larger ones hold tens of millions of people, and the smaller ones hold hundreds of thousands of people. These people are refugees from past dynasties, as well as... some lost people and people who came in voluntarily. .”

"Since the day when Pushan Zen Monastery was established, every once in a while, a Buddhist disciple would come into the world, deceive a group of believers, take away some refugees, and rescue some children in the name of saving the world."

"Of course there are not so many refugees in the world, nor are there so many lost children."

"But no matter what dynasty or generation you are in, there will always be villains."

"Buddha will find them, turn evil into good, and tell them that some people did a lot of evil in their previous lives. Although they can be reincarnated as human beings in this life, they will have to endure hardships."

"At that time, these villains will naturally use their own methods to torture some people to wash away their sins."

"When their families are ruined and people die, the Buddha will appear, saving the evil people and saving the good people, and then take them back to Pushan Zen Monastery."

"After hundreds of thousands of years, there have been more and more people in the secret realm."

"It wasn't until Emperor Yu established the country that these things were stopped. After all, the Demon Suppression Department was all-pervasive. If Emperor Yu knew that there were so many mortals imprisoned in the secret realm of Pushan Temple, with his temper and strength, he would be able to kill them in an instant. The dust has fallen from Pushan Zen Temple.”

Cangshan Old Demon always thought that he would never be surprised by anything in the world again.

But at this moment, when he listened to what Master Bujie said, he suddenly realized that compared with them, this old devil could almost be regarded as a Buddha or an ancestor.

Master Bujie continued. “These people have been here for generations, born here, and died here.”

"Pushan Chanyuan controls their birth, old age, illness, and death, as well as their prosperity and poverty."

"These secret realms will be opened every one hundred and fifty years. After a hundred years, the old people who believe in Buddhism the most have passed away, and the rest are young people who have been exposed to it since childhood, but have never seen the Buddha appear. generation."

"And among these people, there are Buddhist believers and unbelievers."

"After a hundred years of development, there are bullies, hooligans, corrupt officials, and corrupt officials. The poor have become even poorer, and the evildoers live in high-end courtyards and eat what they think are delicacies."

"There will be no blessings for doing good, and there will be no punishment for doing evil."

"When it turns into a mess inside and only a few Buddhist believers are left crying and shouting, that will be the day when the secret realm is opened."

"And this time is exactly one hundred and fifty years."

"At that time, the disciples of Pushan Chanyuan will adhere to the slogan 'My Buddha cannot see the suffering of all sentient beings', punish evil and promote good, and promote Buddhism, thereby gaining immeasurable merit, immeasurable good results, and the incense of tens of millions of people. "

"They will come out of the secret realm after the world in the secret realm returns to its grandeur of being open at night."

When he said this, Master Bujie shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said: "The young monk has grown up in Pushan Zen Monastery since he was a child. When he opens his eyes, he hears Buddhist sutras. What he hears before going to sleep is also Buddhist sutras. The green lamp is curled up all day long."

"The young monk has been to those secret realms six times in total, which is nine hundred years."

"Relying on the faith of the poor people inside and relying on the merits of saving them, I have cultivated the golden body of Arhat, and my cultivation has also reached the Mahayana stage."

"Before meeting Senior Yao Yuqing, the young monk never went out of the mountain. He looked at the dazzling golden Buddha statue in front of him every day."

"The young monk has many questions in his mind, but the Buddha statue has never answered me."

Cangshan Old Demon stroked his goatee and said, "What are your questions?"

Master Bujie shook his head with a wry smile and asked softly.

"Since the Buddha said he would not see the suffering of all sentient beings, and Buddhist disciples imprisoned so many people in secret realms, why did the Buddha never appear?"

"The Buddha said that all sentient beings will be saved. Why, when the world is in chaos, all we Buddhist disciples can think about is taking the refugees back to the secret realm, but why doesn't the so-called Buddha show up to enlighten the world and save all suffering?"

"The young monk once thought, if there really is a Buddha in the world, and based on what the young monk did when he was a disciple of Buddhism, should he go to hell, or should he wear a golden body and become an Arhat?"

After saying this, he shook his head again.

"The young monk once thought that Pushan Zen Temple is a Buddhist monk. Since he is a monk, he is naturally no longer a pure Buddhist disciple. I think those temples in the world should be purer."

"But when the young monk was deprived of his golden body as an Arhat by Yao Yuqing and wandered around the world in a daze, the temples and monasteries he saw were all people with golden bodies and full of poisons."

"During the day, they are virtuous and eminent monks who preach about the suffering of all living beings and recite Amitabha Buddha. But at night, they are the devils who lust after wives and daughters, the common people who squat together counting incense and money, and the sins of eating meat and drinking alcohol." Monk, a bully who does all kinds of evil."

"They talk about saving all sentient beings, but in the year of great disaster, they watch the victims starve to death and freeze to death in front of the temple."

"But they are in the temple, disgusted with the rancidity of old millet, and the sourness of old rice and noodles. Then they eat the finest rice and noodles as white as clouds, and drink the wine brewed from the grain."

When he said this, Monk Bujie's eyes showed a violent look, but his voice suddenly became softer and calmer.

"So, the young monk used them to break the precept of killing!"

"That night, when the young monk smashed the statues of gods and Buddhas, he suddenly discovered that they seemed to be no different from those people who were full of poisons."

"Under the surface of the gold-plated Buddha statue, there are pieces of wood that have been rotten by insects and pieces of moldy and smelly stone."

"Even the Buddha is like this, so what kind of bullshit Buddhist path does this young monk practice?"

"And after one thought became possessed, all the fog that originally blocked my eyes suddenly disappeared."

"It was then that I realized that I practiced Buddhism not to save all sentient beings or to become a Buddha, but to live forever. In order not to be like those who are locked up in a secret realm."

"Doing good deeds is just a means, not the monk's true intention."

After saying this, he raised his head and smiled brightly.

"It can be seen that the young monk has never been a pure Buddhist disciple."

"When the young monk saw the refugees in the secret realm kowtowing to me on the first day, what he thought in his mind was not 'They are so pitiful' or 'I should save them from this prison', but he thought that after rescuing them, these merits can be gathered together With a few good fruits, will my cultivation level be able to reach a higher level?"

After saying that, he picked up Nv Hong on the table, lifted the lid of the jar, picked up the jar and poured a few mouthfuls into his mouth.

Because he drank too quickly, he suddenly banged the jar on the table and coughed violently.

Finally, he lay back, spread his arms, looked at the beautifully carved beams, and murmured softly: "Perhaps, from then on, the young monk cultivated an extremely pure devil's heart. Yao Yuqing's finger, What was broken was not the Buddha’s heart, but the dazzling golden paint coating the surface of the devil’s heart.”

Cangshan Old Demon just remained silent, while Cang Ziling, who was kneeling beside him, also had her head lowered, not knowing what she was thinking.

　I feel like I'm back in a good state. Today, these two chapters are both 3,000 words, and I've finally completed the guarantee.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)