Conquer the World

Chapter 972 Terrible Voice

The old monk looked at Mengge and said, "Whether it is a Buddhist sect or any other sect, as long as someone is convinced, its existence is justified. Whether it is a real deceit or a fake deceiver, someone is convinced that it has its own deception Reason. He wants you to come and listen to his reasoning. You may think this is a new lie before you hear it, but after you hear it, you will find that it is not a lie but it really makes sense. "

What he said might not sound logical, but Mengge listened very carefully.

"After listening, you find that you believe. At this time, you don't need to worry about suspicion. Do you believe the truth or have you been cheated?"

The old monk rose and walked slowly inside Dalun Temple.

"You may not understand everything he is doing now, because your thinking and his thinking are not on the same side. You think he is evil, but he himself feels that he is really good."

"I don't understand"

Mongo shook his head.

"It's okay, now you don't know how far it is to understand. Follow me, then you will see a scene that you will never forget in this life to death. When you are old you may regret Seeing this, few people can see the ending, you are lucky. "

Mengge followed the old monk and suddenly thought of something: "You said just now that he can't live without you so he won't kill you?"

"Where is there anyone who can't do without him? Even people like Dalun Mingwang and Sangran can give up, let alone an old guy like me who can die at any time. I said he would not kill me Because he can still use me, not without me. The two concepts that are used and inseparable are completely different. It would be nice if I could be the latter. "

"Can you tell me?"

Mongo asked.

Suddenly he found that the Buddhism that he thought he knew was so strange.

He used to think he knew Buddhism better than the Buddhism. It was because he was determined to eradicate the Buddhism to bring the dominance of the Golden Family to the peak, so he went back to understand. When you consider a person or a force as an enemy without knowing it, then you fail from the beginning.

In Mengge's impression, all Buddhism people are tapeworms. These people wore the best clothes, lived in the best places, ate the best food, and occupied large tracts of land without paying even a copper tax to Wang Ting. They enjoyed the worship of the herdsmen and received the heavy respect of the herdsmen. The monks' wealth even surpassed the court of the Meng and Yuan dynasties! These people also have this unparalleled privilege. If monks kill people, they don't have to pay their lives, and sometimes they don't even need compensation.

The Crown Prince is proud to make a monk, and even offers his wife and daughter!

This kind of ancestral gate is the tapeworm.

For the development of Meng Yuan, Buddhism has no benefit at all.

Today, however, Mongolia suddenly finds that the Buddhist sect in his cognition is a false Buddhist sect, or the appearance of a Buddhist sect. Now, he is approaching the truth of Buddhism step by step, close to the truth that few people in this world can see.

"Can say, why not?"

The old monk smiled: "I don't want this secret to be brought into my soil."

"You, how comfortable are you?"

The old monk asked.

Meng Gezai thought about it carefully, and then answered uncertainly: "Five, it seems like five. I have seen one before, and four before."

"Six."

The old monk glanced back at him: "I am also at ease."

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The old monk said that he could scarcely stand on the spot and couldn't go any further. His complexion turned pale in an instant, as white as the snow that would never melt on the Daxue Mountain for thousands of years. He said that I was also at ease, and with just these few words, Meng's heart stopped beating.

"Scared?"

The old monk couldn't help laughing, and seemed to feel normal about Mengge's response.

"I'm at ease, those you've seen are all at ease. But I'm not the first at ease, nor the last at ease."

Mengge swallowed hard, feeling that his mind was rigid at this moment and could not continue. When entering Dalun Temple this time, it seems that something was deliberately placed in front of him to let him see it, so that it completely overturned his previous cognition. He had only hatred and hatred for Buddhism, but at this moment was full of surprise and curiosity.

"In the end ... how comfortable is it?"

he asks.

"This ... I don't know."

The old monk shook his head indifferently: "I'm not the first, so I don't know how many there are in front. I'm not the last, so I don't know how many are in the back. It can be said that Freedom existed longer than Dalun Mingwang No, it ’s just that, in these years we are called Da Zong Zong. Because Da Zong Zong is a disciple of King Dalun Ming, the disciples naturally cannot live longer than Master. I think ... when I was young, I did n’t call Da Zan Zong, it was big Wei Tianzun. "

"Dawei Tianzun!"

The corner of Mengge's mouth could not help but twitched a few times and murmured: "I have heard about it very early, long ago, before the four great celestial beings of Freedom, Lingbao, Wisdom, and Shiyuan. The four celestial deities are led by the celestial deities. "

"Oh ... you don't say that I have forgotten myself. The Buddha has always declared that the King of Great Wheel Ming is reincarnation, not always alive. Yes, there are four deities under the throne of the previous Big Wheel Ming. There are four heavenly deities under the throne of the Ming Dynasty. I just have forgotten when it was renamed from the Dharma heavenly deity to be called the Dazunzun Tianzun. The so-called four heavenly deities of the Buddhism, from the beginning to the end, only the first one is the true deity, The other three, the other three of each of the four celestial deities, do not really make sense. "

"But the Supreme Master of Wisdom may or may not be him. The others are just ornaments, and everyone is the same."

The old monk said as he walked: "Whether it is the last batch of the four great deities, or the current great free deities, it is actually one person from beginning to end. It is as if King Dalun Ming claimed to be a continuous reincarnation. In fact, it is also a reincarnation from beginning to end. People are the same. The difference is that Dalun Mingwang and I do not live in the same way. He relies on body replacement, and I am not, I rely on ... forget it, tell you that you do n’t understand, there are not many in this world Personally understandable. "

"Those who are at ease aren't you?"

Mongo asked.

The old monk took it for granted: "It ’s me, why not me? I told you that I exist in a different way than King Dalun. But it is a hard job to explain to you, the main thing is hard work. You may not be able to understand it. It is me who is Dawei Tianzun in different periods in the past, or the great freedom in different periods now ... Yes, it will be easier for you to understand this way ... They are all me and I am a avatar Something out. "

After saying this, the old monk suddenly hesitated, and then sighed, "Maybe ... I am also someone else's avatar ... Hey, this kind of thing really can't be thought about, the more uncomfortable I think about it. Freedom is actually uncomfortable, not at all. "

He led Mengge through the Great King Ming Palace, the path that Sangran walked a while ago. That day, Sanlang also walked smoothly and slowly through the Great Wheel Ming Palace, and then made a choice behind the Great Wheel Ming Palace. There is only one road behind the Great King Ming Palace, a road leading to the interior of the mountain. That day, Ranran did not walk into the mountain peak, but went up.

The old monk stood at the secret road and looked back at Mengge: "In your memory, has anyone always told you that the first unified country on the prairie is the Mongolian Yuan Empire. Did someone keep telling you, The people of this empire's Kuoktaimeng family were the first kings on the prairie? In fact, this is all wrong. For the vast history, Meng Yuan is like a young child, especially young. "

"Let's go"

He pointed to the secret black hole: "Come in with me, and what you will see, you will never forget it."

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dark

Boundless darkness

Although I know that I am walking on a road leading to the interior of Daxue Mountain, I can only give people the impression that they are walking on a boundless wilderness, a boundless dark wilderness. If it weren't for raising the hand to touch the surrounding stone walls, Mengge knew that he would have an illusion, illusion that he could not find the direction.

The direction is fixed, but it makes people feel that there is no direction.

The old monk did not light the torch, so his eyes became useless after walking down less than fifty stone steps. Mengge held his breath because he was going to listen to the old monk's breath vigorously. He only feels solid when he hears the sound of others' breathing. Fortunately, the old monk is too old to breathe.

The sound was like the north wind passing over the ground in the northwest grassland.

Only those who have experienced such absolute darkness first will understand that it is definitely not the sound of footsteps, but the sound of breathing. Because the sound of footsteps does not mean that a living person is around, the sound of breathing means that a living person is not far away. Mengge listened to his breathing and footsteps, and didn't dare to let him go faster and slower.

"If you are afraid, talk."

The old monk's voice floated from the front not far away, and at this time Mengge realized that he had been dropped so far by the old monk. He thought he was following the old monk tightly, only to find out that this was an illusion. Darkness always makes all senses ineffective.

"Where does this lead? How deep?"

"I don't know how deep it is, but I know that this stone step has a total of 9,999 levels. Maybe it is deep in the mountains, or it may have reached the ground. But rest assured, I will take you there It ’s not hell. At that time King Dalun Ming was once me ... Another I was imprisoned here, and the reason I could trap him is because Dazu knows far more than King Dalun Ming. Know why I am older Does King Lun Ming know more? "

"Because, I am his slave."

The old monk smiled: "You can say that, because my life was given by him. I didn't know the former freedom, but my life must have been from him."

"Why is it so deep?"

Mengge asked again.

"Be safe"

The old monk thought for a while and replied, "It's like an ostrich in the desert. When it is in danger, it drills its head into the sand. It is like a mouse in the house. When it is in danger, it drills into the corner. Because it's hidden deep enough and dark enough for others to find it. "

This explanation seems to be good.

"Half way."

The old monk said to Mengge, "Now you have a door on the left hand side, and the Great King Ming Lu was closed here."

Meng looked subconsciously to the left, but couldn't see anything. At this point he had begun to suspect that he was blind ~ www.readwn.com ~ completely became a blind man.

The deeper, the buzzing sound became clearer. It was a sound that Mongo had never heard, neither animal nor plant.

"what sound?"

"Sound of Power"

The old monk replied: "A kind of power that you don't understand, but also a kind of power that you can't understand. That is the unsatisfactory roar when the power is locked up. It is struggling and wants to come out of the place where it is locked. Can't get out because he won't allow it to come out. "

He and it, Mongolia understand.

"This sound is terrible ..."

Maybe the only thing he was afraid of was the sound. Perhaps the sound was really terrifying. Mengge trembled involuntarily and felt that his body was cold.

"It's not terrible the sound."

The old monk grinned, "This power is very unusual, and you will see it in a while."