Myriad Worlds Begin with Douluo

Chapter 730

"What was that scene just now?"

The people in the heavens couldn't believe it. Through the videos of the heavens, they seemed to see the majesty of Siddhartha from the perspective of the master Jialan.

But it's like a dream.

Siddhartha was just an ordinary person walking on land.

However, that golden glow, that universe, is definitely not an illusion.

That is the World-Honored One who shakes the heart!

Siddhartha is not as powerful as Monkey King and Jiren in the previous inventory, and even a dozen stronger men can kill Siddhartha.

However, Siddhartha's soul and mind are already as great as the entire universe.

Can contain everything, feel everything.

He is the supreme wise man!
For an existence like him, the strength of the physical body has no difference.

Where my heart is, that is where I am.

Anyone can beat him!
At the same time, no one can beat him!

In the picture, Siddhartha encountered some soldiers on his way forward, with a few black cows, and not far away was the king of a certain kingdom.

He was about to take these cattle to sacrifice.

However, Siddhartha blocked the way.

The soldiers did not dare to act rashly when they saw that it was a renouncer.

After all, they are knowledgeable. People who become monks like this must have cultivation bases.

Disrespect will be punished.

They can only report this matter to the king not far away.

"Your Majesty, the renouncer blocked the way. He said he would not allow these animals to be sacrificed."

The king was a little angry: "This is the land of my Basara, how dare that person disrespect me?"

The implication is to blame the soldier for not speaking out about his reputation.

But the soldier said: "He is not afraid of anyone, Your Majesty. Besides, he is not afraid of death."

The king had no choice but to follow the soldiers to meet Siddhartha himself.

Coming to the back of Siddhartha, the king got off his horse and shouted to him: "This is my country, this is where I rule, and my order is the sky!"

And Siddhartha's eyes sparkled with wisdom, and his white teeth opened and closed, saying: "The kingdom is established, the kingdom is destroyed, and so is the supreme truth of life."

"Are you preaching to me?" The king laughed angrily. Regardless of the persuasion of the soldiers and courtiers around him, he stepped forward, put his right hand on the sword at his waist, and came to Siddhartha. Many heads.

However, the movement of swinging the sword stopped in an instant.

The king couldn't believe it. Siddhartha's face was so familiar. Isn't this the crown prince of the Kapilavatthu kingdom next door?
He and the royal family of Kapilavastu, King Jingfan, can be regarded as good friends from generation to generation.

If this one goes down, it will be a big trouble.

The sword in his hand fell to the ground, and the king quickly helped him up from the ground and hugged Siddhartha.

This made the surrounding soldiers look dull.

Who is this renunciate?Can make their majesty can't help but hug?

After hugging the king, Siddhartha said calmly, "I can die by your sword, but killing these innocent creatures is the greatest sin."

The king glanced at the black cows, with tears in his eyes, as if he was moved.

Siddhartha continued: "I am not afraid of life and death. I only seek the method of transcending reincarnation. Otherwise, what is the difference with those animals? I can only be slaughtered."

"What are they guilty of?"

"To be sacrificed by Your Majesty?"

The king was speechless, and Siddhartha went on: "They are alive and thriving just like us."

The king said: "This is our righteous law from ancient times to the present. We use the lives of livestock to sacrifice to the great heaven, to protect our country and people, and to pray for bad luck."

Siddhartha asked: "What kind of righteous law allows you to kill the weak to excuse bad luck? If the animals can speak, they will also say that people have to pay the price for what others do."

"If you want to satisfy your hunger, you can just eat its flesh."

"However, it would be too cruel to kill his life in order to sacrifice to a void god."

The king was still speechless, looking at the cows, already thinking of giving up.

Siddhartha continued: "If this is the Dharma, the little renouncer will say that this is not the Dharma."

The king was finally convinced. He knew that Siddhartha was no longer the proud and noble crown prince, but an admirable wise man and a renunciate.

Afterwards, he issued an order: "The kingdom of Posamatha, starting from this year, no animal sacrifices are allowed."

Then, he looked at Siddhartha again, wanting to invite him to his palace to create a quiet atmosphere, so that Siddhartha could practice penance without interruption.

However, Siddhartha refused, saying: "Although I saved this herd of cattle today, there are still countless people and creatures struggling in pain. If I can find a way to end these pains, I can Bringing stillness and peace to all beings.”

The king was completely amazed.

Survival of the fittest, elimination of the unfit.

The king believed in this way, born in nature, that's how it is.

He knew that he was just a humble layman, without the lofty ideals of Siddhartha, and it was impossible to retain this noble soul.

However, he made a request to Siddhartha, that is, when Siddhartha finds the way of liberation, he must come back and share it with him.

Siddhartha smiled: "I will share it with all living beings, including you naturally, Your Majesty."

Afterwards, Siddhartha continued on the road...
"Find a way for the world to be freed from suffering?"

"Is this the real reason why Siddhartha abandoned his wife and son and the throne?"

At this moment, people from all heavens and myriad worlds had a better understanding of Siddhartha.

Of course, some people disdain.

"The strong should own everything and control everything!"

"Who cares about other people's right and wrong, sorrow and suffering?!"

"Siddhartha, you are but a fool!"

Super universe.

Sun Wukong's face was calm, but his heart was deeply touched.

Reminiscent of the world he was in, he couldn't help sighing: "The world is full of disasters and disasters. Among the people, there are more fools. It is prosperous, but it is also boring. When the group of aliens did not come, I killed myself. When we came, we were united again.”

"What a miserable world."

"However, they are also improving, and they are constantly moving forward."

"I believe that they will find their own way of liberation through their own efforts."

He can understand Siddhartha in the video, but he doesn't have that mentality.

He believes that all he has to do is to protect China.

Human beings don't need him to help them escape, they need to make their own choices.

And he, as long as human beings have a chance of extinction, step forward to help and resist non-earth natural disasters.

For example, an alien invasion.

However, because of the appearance of this video of the heavens, those aliens may not have the intention to invade the earth in a short time...

In the picture, Siddhartha continued on the road and met two more complete renouncers.

The two renouncers had messy hair on their heads, beards all over their faces, and even their bodies were painted with white paint.

They even gave up their clothes!

Fortunately, they sat cross-legged in the grass, covering the necessary position.

Siddhartha was amazed, he had never seen such a renunciate.

Curious, he knelt down and greeted a master.

The master also woke up from meditation because of his interruption.

Siddhartha wanted to put his clothes on the master, but the master refused.

"I have given up my clothes and clothed myself with the earth."

But Siddhartha said, "You are trembling!"

The wind at night is very chilly.

What kind of penance is this master insisting on?

But the master said firmly: "My practice has transcended the limitations of the body, and the cold is not a fear."

Hearing this, Siddhartha took out another peach and handed it to the master.

But the master still refused.

Siddhartha was curious: "Why are you doing this?"

Not eating or drinking, such behavior is hard to understand.

Even if he was meditating at the beginning, he still needed to eat and drink after waking up, but the two of them seemed to be resisting their instincts.

The master said: "Your ascetic practice, your practice, strengthens the body, ends material desires, and obtains liberation."

Siddhartha paused and asked, "What is liberation?"

The master said: "Blessed."

In just two words, it explained the end point of practice.

"How to achieve bliss?" Siddhartha looked eager. He felt that the encounter between himself and the two masters was not accidental.

The master said: "What you said is bitter, I don't feel bitter, I am happy with myself, practice in my own way, and I will also be liberated."

Siddhartha said, "Now that we have trust in each other, can we talk about it in detail?"

The master looked at Siddhartha and said only two words: "Speak."

With permission, Siddhartha asked: "Through asceticism, you want to liberate yourself and aspire to ascend to heaven. However, I hope to save lost beings from the world of endless suffering. How should I do this?"

"If entering the kingdom of heaven is also my destiny, then why is it just me?"

Another master of meditation woke up and said: "Because the world is ignorant, you can't lead them into the kingdom of heaven. However, if you think abyss, maybe you can try and become a guide."

"Guide thousands of souls to bliss."

After speaking, he fell into meditation again.

Siddhartha was speechless, and put his hands together to thank him. Although he felt that the two masters did not agree with his own ideas, he didn't say anything else, and just continued on the road alone.

Everyone in the heavens who saw this scene fell into thinking.

Those two renouncers, renounced everything, even their clothes.

The shame of ordinary people has no obstacles for them.

The purpose of their doing this is to ascend to the kingdom of heaven and not to perish in the world.

However, Siddhartha wanted the world to be liberated along with him.

In his heart, he owns the whole world.

"Amitabha!"

"My Buddha is merciful!"

Monks, nuns, arhats, bodhisattvas, and even Buddhas from all over the world recited it in their mouths, feeling admiration for the Buddha in another world.

In the picture, Siddhartha said goodbye to the two masters and continued on the road.

On the way forward, the sound of horseshoes came from behind Siddhartha.

The leader is the prime minister of Kapilavastu.

Since Siddhartha sneaked out of the palace, the king sent someone to look for it.

Now, they finally found it!
The prime minister ran towards Siddhartha excitedly, with tears in his eyes.

"Your Highness, I have found you."

"Come back with me."

"The people of the entire Kapilavastu Kingdom are looking forward to your return!"

"Your wife and your child are also waiting for you in the palace to reunite with you."

Siddhartha looked calm, unmoved by the prime minister's words, turned around and was about to leave.

The prime minister was anxious, knelt down, grabbed Siddhartha's thigh, and begged Siddhartha to go back with him and become the next king.

Siddhartha lifted him up and said, "No, prime minister, please go back."

The prime minister saw that Siddhartha was determined to go, so he took out the lotus flower that Yasodhara had given him.

Siddhartha's eyes flickered, and before the prime minister said anything, he already knew who the lotus belonged to.

After taking the lotus, tears flickered in his eyes.

However, he returned the lotus to the prime minister, and asked the prime minister to tell his wife: "When I find the way of liberation, I will definitely go back to find her."

As soon as the voice fell, he resolutely and continued on the road without looking back...

(End of this chapter)