Different dimension game

This time, the monk didn't ask himself if he did something wrong, maybe because he felt ashamed.

But he possesses special skills, so he can't spend all his energy on raising the baby.Speaking of this matter, I can only sigh deeply, lamenting that good fortune makes people.

Wang Hao said: "Since you raised that baby, you are both his master and his father. It is not the son's fault that he became a robber. Of course you are at fault."

The monk sighed, and said sadly: "That's right. In this matter, the disciple knew his mistake, and regretted that he didn't personally teach the baby to grow up."

"If you don't do small things, you can't accomplish big things. Even the most important thing of teaching and educating people is delayed and missed. In this life, you really have no achievements and mediocrity."

The atmosphere fell into silence for a while.

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Chapter 295 Monk Comes to Earth

The monk Qiuyuan was really suffering, and he went down the mountain with the determination to save the common people, but found that he could do nothing. He had no magic power, but no corresponding means.Facing this chaotic world, facing the disgruntled people and the hard-working beings, what can we do?

However, at this moment, Wang Hao found that his current mental state was as cold as a stone, and his rationality was terrifying.

He seems to look at the monk's emotions from the perspective of God, but he himself is happy and carefree, and he doesn't even have too many psychological fluctuations.

This strange experience made him uncomfortable.

"So, out of grief and anger, you chose to commit suicide?"

The monk said: "No, life is rare, like a blind turtle drifting wood, suicide is also killing, I dare not and I don't want to break the precept. I just heard that the boy Niusan became a bandit. In the next ten years, I want to Advising him to turn his prodigal son back is just a hard search but he can't."

"After this, there is another story."

After a few turmoil, the locks were sharpened in a hurry, and the famous reins were suddenly released, and the time passed.

After decades of running around, with the disappearance of the divine power of the Ksitigarbha King, the Jiuhua Mountain line continued to decline. The monks died, fled, and began to retreat to the mountains and forests disheartened.

The water in the waves is turbid and can wash my feet. Being wise and protecting one's life is the philosophy of life for most people.

Even a great monk like "Qiu Yuan" with great skills has experienced ups and downs in the world for a long time, and facing the gray world, he doesn't know where the road ahead is.What is right and what is wrong?He began to be difficult to distinguish, struggling in the boundless world of mortals.

On this day, monk Qiuyuan came to Naihe Town, a poor place.

The more one leaves the Suspended Mountain, the more impoverished, starved and dead, famine and plague become commonplace.

There has been no rain in Naihe town for a year, the land is cracked, and the farmland has not been harvested, resulting in a great famine.Hearing that those landlords had hoarded a large amount of grain, Monk Qiuyuan tried to persuade the landlords to open warehouses to release grain and treat the victims.

As soon as he walked into the town, he saw the "Niu San Da" he had been looking for so hard, turned into a robber, and was about to raise a knife to kill someone.

At this moment, "Niu Sanda" is seventeen or eighteen years old, and he is strong and strong, and an old man over sixty years old is standing under his feet.

Qiu Yuan shouted loudly: "Evil barrier, why are you hurting people here!"

Niu Sanda knew that Master "Qiuyuan" was powerful, so he quickly put down the butcher knife and kept kowtowing: "Master, the world slanders me, bullies me, insults me, laughs at me, despises me, despises me, hates me, deceives me, how to deal with it?" Huh?"

Qiu Yuan replied: "Just endure him, let him, let him, avoid him, endure him, respect him, ignore him, stay a few more years and you will see him."

Niu Sanda knelt on the ground: "Master, it is normal to suffer from hunger and starvation in poor mountains and rivers. The women, children, old and young in this village are by no means good people. They live by plundering caravans. This old man not only robs houses and kills , and feed on human beings, this Naihe town sells human flesh for hundreds of dollars per catty."

"This old man just wanted to stun me with Mongolian sweat medicine, so he caught me and took it!"

"If I endure him, let him, let him, avoid him, endure him, respect him, and ignore him, wouldn't I lose my life in vain?!"

Monk Qiu Yuan was taken aback for a moment, and said angrily, "Niety, how dare you make sophistry!"

Even though, he knew that what the Niu Sanda said was not a lie.

But at this moment, he himself was at a loss, not knowing how to save this vast number of wicked people.

Niu Sanda kowtowed non-stop: "Master, you often say, whoever will go to hell if I don't go to hell. Now hell is in the world, and look at the women and children in this village, who are hungry and wear three strips around their stomachs. If the master can persuade them not to Cannibalism. I am a cow three times, and I am willing to be slaughtered by the neck!"

Monk Qiuyuan took out some coils and dry food, and said, "I don't want you to be slaughtered by the neck, I just advise you to turn your prodigal son back...you go...don't do evil."

Niu San took one step at a time and walked away.

Naihe Town, as its name suggests, is Naihe.

For what?

As soon as the monk entered this place, he saw a hellish scene.

Due to perennial famine, people sold their wives and children as "vegetables" for others to eat;

A squire and landlord walked into a restaurant, and the shop owner brought out two "vegetable men" and asked the cook to "quickly remove one arm" for the squire to eat.

Qiu Yuan was greatly shocked, the "vegetable man" was dying, his hands and feet had been chopped off, and he lost blood all over his body, obviously he couldn't live for too long.

But the atmosphere here is like this. Under the famine, these civilians became more and more brutal.

"How can humans cannibalize their own species? How is it different from wolves and beasts?!" The monk said to a cook.

The bitter shopkeeper bared his teeth and said, "You donkey doesn't know what it's like to be hungry. If you're so hungry that you go hungry for ten days and half a month, even Guanyin soil, you have to eat it! It's fine if we don't eat our own children here. It's still chirping!"

"I'll give you dry food." Monk Qiuyuan took out his bag, but there was not much food left.

"How can such a small amount of dry food be enough? Even if it is ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times more, it will not be enough!" The shopkeeper paused for a moment, and seemed to have some compassion, and said in a good voice: "Monk, I think you have unique skills, and you are not a local. , and the scourge will not be on your head... Hurry up and don't disturb this muddy water. Go as far as you can, hurry up!"

And this move of dry food provoked a large wave of beggars.

These hungry beggars surrounded them one by one, their eyes were bloodshot, and they were skinny and boneless.

Qiu Yuan gave them some buns, but not enough, far from enough.

Even after the distribution is over, this large wave of beggars still follow him.

"No more!" One of the little beggars shouted loudly, "Why don't you even have any meat?"

"Where does the monk have meat? His whole body is full of meat." The beggars finished their food distribution and followed behind with strange smiles.

Monk Qiuyuan looked at the hungry crowd, with those eyes, suddenly a sense of enlightenment came into his heart.

These people want to eat themselves!

I recalled what Niu Sanda said: "If the master can persuade them not to eat human flesh, I am Niu Sanda, and I am willing to be slaughtered by the neck!"

He couldn't even save the people in this village.

In his whole life, he can't be saved by himself!

All kinds of past events come to my mind, and the years have passed by several times, leaving no room for mediocrity to lament.

In this world of mountains and seas, even people themselves are cannibals, so it is not surprising that gods have evil thoughts of cannibalism.

Even Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is influenced by others to have evil thoughts!

Under this kind of enlightenment, recalling the experience of these years, he couldn't help being disheartened, and suddenly shouted: "Then, eat me!"

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"So, you were eaten like this?"

After listening to the whole story, Wang Hao was still calm. If he had been in the past, he would have lamented the tragic experience of Monk Pity.

But now, it was only as if he had heard a story.

Monk Qiuyuan is undoubtedly a merciful person, no matter how critical he is, he is also a good person in the true sense.

He has done a lot of good things in his life, killed many evil gods, and made some small achievements.

His reputation in the mountains and seas is somewhat.

The bad thing is that this monk is mediocre and has too high demands on himself. He obviously doesn't have enough means to change the world, but he has too lofty goals.

It's... so hard.

Therefore, he in the past will definitely pity this person's miserable life.

But now, Wang Hao is only using a more rational way of thinking to examine the merits and demerits of the monk.

To put it bluntly, even if there are 1 or [-] such monks in the mountain and sea world, it will not affect the overall situation.

In the state of general entropy increase, local anti-entropy can only affect a small local area.Facing the general situation of panic, there are no eggs under the overturned nest, and nothing can be changed in the end.

"No wonder you said that you became like this voluntarily. Stupid, Qiu Yuan, do you want to save the people in that village through this method?"

"But have you ever thought about it? Some people wear human skin on the surface, but they are actually jackals and leopards in their hearts. You want to make jackals, tigers, and leopards not eat meat, but it is a whimsical move."

"What's the point of stabbing yourself and frightening others with the blood that splashes out? The jackals, tigers and leopards, smelling the smell of blood, want to eat you even more. They won't have any harm if they eat you." guilt."

Monk Qiuyuan clasped his hands together, not daring to answer, but sighed slightly.

"The disciple is stupid and helpless. How to tell the difference between wolves, tigers and leopards wearing human skin?"

As for later, something even more tragic happened.

This monk practiced the "Imperishable Golden Body Dafa", which can quickly heal injuries, and has worshiped Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva for many years. His physical body has the effect of curing diseases and making people live longer!

This is equivalent to stabbing a hornet's nest, and those who had a heart of compassion also joined in the food sharing.

After the monk was made into a pig, he was sold to a wealthy family.

This wealthy family saw that the monk was able to regenerate his body, so he couldn't help feeling joyful, and fed him food to keep him alive, just to cut a small piece of meat every day to extend his old man's life.

But cutting a piece of meat every day makes the monk suffer from Ling Chi!

This family is also afraid that "Qiu Yuan" will use Taoism to retaliate after he regains his sanity, depriving his five senses, even his skin, and even his sense of touch.

In the end, I don't know how many years later, it was the "Niu San Da" who transformed himself into a water ghost thief, leveled the village, and snatched Qiu Yuan's body back again.

Even though he doesn't have to suffer from Ling Chi anymore, the monk has completely sealed himself off and can't wake up again.

"So that's how it is." Wang Hao sighed, "The Niu Sanda was killed by the local militiamen during the looting of Qingshi Town. He is your adopted son. A dead man cannot be resurrected. Sorry. "

Qiu Yuan was taken aback for a moment, and sat on the ground, chanting the mantra of passing away.The wrinkled face looked even older, and finally couldn't help it, crying, leaving a line of tears.

In the end, the monk sighed: "Good and evil are rewarded. He killed so many people and did so many evil things. In the end, he did not repent and was killed by others and sent to hell. This is also the cycle of heaven."

"Niu Sanda, let's go to rebirth, I don't know if there is another shore in the world."

This monk is obviously capable of killing everyone with one punch, but it is extremely difficult to save others.

In the end, he chose a path of no return.

Lao Wang was still calm, thinking calmly, it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil, turning the world upside down, life and death ups and downs, this describes the current situation in the mountains and seas.

In a series of stories, the adopted "Niu San Da", who turned into a water ghost thief, is actually the most humane person, and he actually snatched back the body of his master to avoid the suffering of Ling Chi.

No wonder this monk doubts the value of life. What is more painful than the body may be the uneasiness in the heart and spirit, and he can't see the way forward...

Qiu Yuan recalled the pain he had experienced, and cried more and more sadly. At the same time, he felt angry, and a faint black smoke came out of his whole body, showing the traces of becoming a demon.

He asked loudly: "Dare to ask the Buddha, is there a prosperous age in this world, is there a bliss, is there a shore?!"

Wang Hao was slightly taken aback, not knowing how to answer this poor man.

In fact, even if the other party becomes a demon, he is still a stronger ant, who can be suppressed with a single thought.However, he just wanted to convince the other party now, after pondering for a while, he thought of a good way.

The scene in this endless space began to change.

"The other shore? What is the other shore? Monk, what is the other shore in your heart?"

The gray-black mist gradually dissipated.

The monk "Qiu Yuan" came to the earth, the capital of magic, the most prosperous Bund.

At this moment, it is a fine and crisp autumn weather. In the golden autumn of October, the People’s Square is crowded with people, and the tens of thousands of people are like a raging wave.

Accompanied by the vigorous music, more than 100 aunts lined up in squares are dancing square dances "1, 2, 3, 4", "2, 2, 3, 4" and "again".

"This is... where?"

The hostility on Qiu Yuan's body gradually dissipated, as if he was frightened by this unimaginable scene.

"Is this the world beyond the sky?"

Heaven Beyond Heaven is recorded in Buddhist scriptures.

Among the three thousand great worlds, the mountain sea realm is just one of them.

And these people dancing around are just ordinary people, without Taoism, and there is no aura of gods around.

Those big moms are just dancing.

But the number of people coming and going made him dumbfounded and sweating all over his body—the flow of people was too big!

Wang Hao didn't answer, he just let the confused monk take a look, a better world - even if the earth has flaws, it is much better than the mountain and sea world.

The neon lights of high-rise buildings complement each other, depicting a smiling white-haired old man, pieces of fried chicken are put into white food boxes, and a soft female voice comes out.