I Have Ten Strongest Beasts

"Who are you?"

Suning became very cautious, he shielded Feng Yueling behind him, and immediately questioned.

"Haha! Little friends don't need to be nervous, I'm just a casual person, and I have absolutely no malice. You can continue to call me the uncle." The boatman chuckled.

"Xiao Ningzi, I don't think the uncle looks like a bad person." Feng Yueling whispered.

"You see everyone looks like a good person..." Suning gave her a helpless look, and then continued: "We are just passing by and we don't intend to disturb."

Be careful when sailing the Wannian Ship, especially in a strange place. Even if the other party is really not malicious, Suning does not want to meet his master.

Being able to hide such a huge mountain in this wasteland, the owner here is obviously a master, and if he can avoid it, try to avoid it. After all, he is still very weak.

"Buddha has pity and pity, crosses the world, and the Zen is boundless! Break karma, cut demons, and purify the world!

"Donor, really don't want to go up the mountain for a while?"

A poem came from the Zhishan in front of him. This voice made Suning immediately think of the monk he met on the Sansheng River that day.

"Buddha? Why are you here?" Suning couldn't help asking.

"The little monk traveled all over the place, passing through here, he came to talk to his close friends."

"So, you know the master here?"

"The donor can rest assured that the monks do not slander, and the little monk's close friends are absolutely harmless."

Suning still hesitated, but Feng Yueling said, "Xiao Ningzi, let's go and have a look. Maybe they are just hospitable!"

Unable to persuade him again and again, Suning nodded: "Well, then I will trouble the uncle to lead the way."

"Little snake, the safety of me and Little Phoenix is ​​left to you."

Su Ning exhorted, and then followed the boatman towards the mountain.

Entering the mountain, they were surprised to find that the mountain was covered with vegetation, which formed a sharp contrast with the charred wasteland around it, completely like two worlds.

"Unexpectedly, the scenery in this mountain is so beautiful!" Looking at the beautiful scenery in front of him, Feng Yueling felt particularly refreshed.

Suning didn't have the mind to appreciate the scenery, but asked the boatman: "On the way here, why did the uncle repeatedly compile these ghosts and gods?"

"Haha, why did my little friend say this? There was no deception in what I said. As for the reason, you will know it when you see the master." The boatman responded.

While talking, even on the mountainside, clouds and mist linger, like a fairyland, the aura here becomes very rich, just taking a sip, it makes the whole body refreshing.

The more you go up, the more aura becomes stronger, and later, it even condenses into water vapor, which wets the entire mountain wall. If you can practice here, the speed of cultivation will definitely increase a lot.

The top of the mountain is actually a pavilion, and in the pavilion, there are two people playing games. One of them is the monk, and the other, dressed in a Taoist robe, first went up with a celestial spirit, as if from Daomen.

"Master, the guest has already been brought." The boatman reported and went down the mountain on his own.

"Two little friends, please take a seat!"

A sweep of the dust in that person's hand resulted in two more stone benches.

"Thanks a lot."

After coming, Suning and Feng Yueling looked at each other and walked into the pavilion and sat on the stone bench.

Suning has a little understanding of the game, the way to attack and kill in it, there is a huge knowledge hidden in it, but the two people are in a position to give each other, which inevitably subverts his cognition.

Feng Yueling didn't know anything about it, just watched them quietly.

"Little friend seems to have doubts in his heart?" The Taoist said suddenly.

Suning clasped his fist and said: "The junior asked himself if he knew something about the game, but just watched the game of two players, but didn't understand it at all."

"Hehe, in the eyes of the little friends, this may be just a game of chess, but in the eyes of buddhists and I, this is the world's panacea." Taoist said with a long voice.

"The world is all souls? Forgive the younger generation for being stupid and unable to understand the meaning of the Taoist leader, but also ask the Taoist leader for advice." Suning asked very humbly.

"The world is like chess. This chessboard is like heaven and earth, and chess pieces are all souls in the world. Good and evil evolve in the chessboard. Just like this chess game, every thought is good and all spirits are born, but if a thought is evil, it is Life is burned."

When he said that, he held a black spot, dropped a spot, and instantly swallowed a white spot.

In the simple words, there is a great truth, and Suning can't help but admire: "The meaning of the Taoist, the younger generation understands, but it is a pity that there are too many criminals in this world. How has the killing ever ended? ."

"What the donor said is that the reason why the little monk is running around is to enlighten the world." The monk on the side said.

"How many people did Buddhism enlighten?" the Taoist asked suddenly.

"There are a total of 120 people so far. These people are all evil people. Now they have practiced good." The monk answered truthfully.

"Then how many wicked people are there in this world?"

"Little monk doesn't know."

The man stopped asking, and turned to Suning and said, "Do you know why there is scorched earth here?"

Suning shook her head: "I don't know why."

"This is the work of the poor road. I brought the evil people here and burned them in the sky fire. After a long time, this place is like this."

"This is too cruel!" Feng Yueling exclaimed.

"Is it cruel? Don't you think that Peng Dao is going to do this much faster than Buddhist friends? Peng Dao thinks that this is the punishment they should bear. I'm just doing the Tao for the heavens. These lives are all evils in the world. There have been countless murders, and Poor Dao can't remember how many wicked people have been punished."

Hearing this, Suning suddenly thought of the story told by the ancestors of the Su family that day. The two people also dealt with the evil in the world, but the methods were completely different, and there was a clear gap in effect.

Hearing it with his own ears, Suning was lost in thought for a while. Which method is correct? Or is it both right? In fact, this question has always been a question between the monk and the Taoist arguing, and there is still no correct answer.

However, at this moment, Feng Yueling suddenly said: "I still think the method of the little monk is better. Although the way of the Taoist leader is quick, there will always be new lives born in the world. If they do not have good thoughts in their hearts, then the evil It will always exist, endlessly, and inexhaustible."

"The little monk's method is slower, but one pass ten, ten pass a hundred, I believe that one day, all the evil people in this world will be enlightened!"

All three of them were shocked. The little monk looked at Feng Yueling, his eyes were full of admiration, as if he had found a confidant, but the man frowned, Feng Yueling's words kept in his mind Reverberate.

This girl has some truth in what she said. Is it true that everything she did and did was wrong? There was a dazed look in his eyes.