"It's good to ask Chang Qing to take a look, but I should also take a look at the condition of you and Mo Jing's soul." Mo Heng calmly suppressed the expression in his eyes, and the light in his eyes unconsciously turned towards the sycamore tree, "We should also look at Danzhu, after all They are the children who went out from Neishan."

"Danzhu was enlightened by the Buddhist sect to give birth to spiritual wisdom, and he is considered a half disciple of the Buddhist sect." Shu Jiu answered in a slow voice. This was the first time that the Buddhist sect mentioned Danzhu, and he always felt that the Buddhist sect should think of it Things have all come to mind.He wanted to ask why Fozong had always been so close to him, and it was clear that he should remember his identity.

Mo Heng couldn't remember his original intention of enlightening the flower essence at the time, but Shu Jiu said so, and he responded, "Yeah." After a pause, he continued: "If Chang Qing has seen Mo Jing, I think he is safe with your soul, so I plan to let him go to the human world to have a look."

"Didn't you say you want to melt your soul? The mortal atmosphere is complicated, it's not good..." Shu Jiu was stunned, and couldn't understand why the Buddhist sect had such an idea.

Mo Heng had already considered this matter thoroughly and handled it freely: "You just go with him, I will share some spiritual knowledge cultivation base with you, and I will protect you. He has never set foot in the mortal world, so he always needs your advice." .”

Seeing that Fozong didn't come up with it temporarily, Shu Jiu felt relieved, "Listen to Fozong's arrangement."

Mo Heng frowned. He didn't understand why Shu Jiu always followed him. In fact, if he didn't want to, he could just say, "If you don't want to, just tell me. Besides, there's no conclusion yet on this matter. You can think about it." I want to answer again."

Shu Jiu smiled and said: "Since it was arranged by the Buddhist sect, I always believe in the Buddhist sect, so naturally I don't need to think about it."

Mo Heng nodded, not happy, but rather complicated.Responding casually, he casually grabbed into the void, and picked up a piece of snow paper, a small white cloud soaked in thick ink, and wrote a few words.

Shu Jiu didn't poke his head over to look, but he also guessed that this was a message to Chang Qing, and wondered, "Why didn't the Buddhist sect go to 33 Chongtian to fetch Yixian and Danzhu? Instead, pass the letter to him?"

"This matter is not in a hurry, it's the same when he comes over." Mo Heng put down his pen, but he just put it aside casually, and actually put the little white cloud on the inkstone.

Shu Jiu looked at the inkstone that appeared out of thin air. There was no stone material to be seen on the inkstone. The shape was simple but interesting, like bark. He couldn't help laughing and asked: "The inkstone of the Fozong was also bought from the outer mountains?"

Mo Heng waved the written letter paper casually, and suddenly a gust of wind swept the letter paper away, probably following the instructions of the Buddhist sect, he wanted to go to the 33rd heaven.

"In the early years, I had nothing to do, so I found a stone to grind it by myself. After using it for so many years, I got used to it."

Shu Jiu was surprised when he heard it, and touched the edge of the inkstone with his hand. He felt that the texture was fine and firm, and it was indeed a material that could be used to sharpen an inkstone. And such craftsmanship."

Mo Heng smiled, "Wannian Qingxiu, not to mention that the inner mountain is not as lively as the ordinary world, there must be something for entertainment."

Shu Jiu suddenly remembered that the person in front of him had already spent tens of thousands of years in this inner mountain, and the tranquility in it was beyond his imagination.He also thought that thousands of years of solitude had not broken his peaceful Buddha heart, and he felt a little admiration inexplicably.His eyes circled around the Buddhist sect, and then quickly turned back to look at the mirror-like polished jade tabletop in front of him. He seemed to have a lot to say, but at the same time, he seemed to have nothing to say.

However, Mo Heng didn't care about Shu Jiu's thoughts, he just picked it up and put it away, and he put a stack of rice paper on the table, beckoned to Shu Jiu, and said, "Come on, write a few words."

Shu Jiu was a little shy, hesitated for a moment before saying: "I'm not proficient in this way, I can't write well."

Mo Heng stood up, pointed to the pen and ink in front of him, and said, "How do you know it's not good if you don't write?"

Then Shu Jiu got up and went around to the pen and ink, took Xiaobaiyun, but the nib of the pen couldn't fall down, he didn't know what to write for a moment.After thinking about it for a while, only the "Tao Te Ching" I read in my early years was vivid in my mind, so I took up my pen and wrote: "Tao can be said, it is very Tao. Names can be named, but it is very famous. The beginning of the unknown world, the name of the mother of all things..." After a while, I wrote a small part of it eloquently, and the lower characters were neatly laid out on the rice paper.

Mo Heng scissored and looked at it for a while.The writing is soft and the strokes are light and soft. Although the structure is beautifully arranged, because of the softness of the strokes, it looks more than delicate but not strong enough.

Just after he finished writing, he caught a glimpse of Fozong looking at the words he wrote, and looked away a little shyly, "I said that the writing is not good."

"It's really not good, but the handwriting is as good as the person's, and it's not bad." Mo Heng said it honestly, but Shu Jiu couldn't decide whether it was good or bad.

"Buddhist sect?" Shu Jiu dipped the little white cloud into the ink, held it in his hand, and the tip of the pen was indeed facing the Buddhist sect.

Mo Heng understood, took the pen, took out the empty space on the paper that Shu Jiu had filled, and wrote the word "Buddha".The same is lower case, this "Buddha" character is sharp and unrestrained, making people feel sparse and spacious when looking at it.There was a distant smile between Shu Jiu's brows, and he said slowly: "The writing is like a person, and the Buddhist sect should also be worthy."

Mo Heng raised his eyebrows, he didn't know whether he was happy or complacent, "In the early years, he lived in the mortal world and sold calligraphy and paintings. It's just that the mortal world has undergone vicissitudes and countless catastrophes. I'm afraid it won't exist."

"The Buddha Sect experienced calamity 3 years ago?" Shu Jiu was surprised to hear, "After the collapse of the Heavenly Dao, the three realms are all supported by the Buddha Sect, and the Buddha Sect will also experience the calamity?"

"3 years ago, the so-called collapse of the Dao of Heaven was just a theory. It was nothing more than a catastrophe caused by the Dao of Heaven in the reincarnation of the Nine Realms. No one in the Nine Realms was spared. That's why it's called the Dao of Heaven. Collapse." Mo Heng Smiling calmly, he took away the rice paper covered with handwriting.While listening, Shu Jiu picked up the thin paper and put it aside to dry.

"After the catastrophe, the Nine Realms was empty, and I was the only living being left. It is expected that the way of heaven did it on purpose. Afterwards, it is just to follow the way of heaven." Sketch on the paper casually, with a few sketches, and draw out the majestic mountains and rivers, the rivers and seas, "The way of heaven lasts forever, Taoism, Buddha, and demons are all born in accordance with the way of heaven and exist in accordance with the way of heaven. 3 years ago, it was not the way of heaven that was broken. It's just the way of heaven, which wants to destroy all living beings." Mo Heng paused his pen for a while, dipped a little thick ink, and smiled, "So, I can only follow the way of heaven, and practice through the kalpas is all in line with the way of heaven."

Shu Jiushao listened to Buddhism's discourses, and every word was pearls, which made him seem to understand.

"The heaven and the earth are not benevolent, and all things are treated as straw dogs. Although I have never experienced all kinds of them, I can still think of the cruelty of the heaven. The Buddhist sect can survive, not only because of the pity of the heaven, but also because of the perseverance of the Buddhist sect." Shu Jiu sighed, 3 years, the mortal world It's been a long time.Every time I think of Buddha Zong walking alone in the wilderness, he is the only living being in the vast world, and the surrounding fields are silent and lifeless.For such a long time, he survived alone, did he also risk getting lost in it?

"The heaven and the earth are not benevolent. It is true, but not entirely true." Mo Heng painted his pen, and all things are born in the majestic mountains and rivers, and the waves rise in the Liao, Liao, rivers and seas. It's just that... everything in the world is constantly growing and changing, but the world is only boundless, and everything is insignificant compared to the vastness of the world. Compared with the vastness of the world, everything is too small. All living beings, immortals, Buddhism, and Taoism are all like this. Therefore, the sky and the earth ruthless."

Dao heaven and earth are ruthless, just because the heaven and earth are too vast for all living beings.There is love in heaven and earth, just because all living beings are born because of the pity of heaven and earth.Shu Jiu turned this idea in his mind for a while, and suddenly asked with a smile: "How can the world know that the Buddhist sect is so speculated on it?"

Mo Heng was taken aback for a moment, paused his pen, frowned for a moment, then smiled in relief, picked up his pen and continued to color the scroll, there are boats in the rivers, lakes and seas, clouds and mountain forests among the peaks, tired birds, and smoke from cooking wave.

"Whether the world is sentient or not, we wait for sentient beings to speculate on the heaven and the earth. It is not unreasonable for you to be so transparent." Mo Heng put down his pen calmly, looked at the scenery laid out on the rice paper and slowly smiled, "Shu For a long time, have you ever thought about practicing Taoism again?"

Shu Jiu was taken aback for a moment, he really did not expect Fozong to ask this question.When he regained his senses, he smiled lightly, and said: "Right now, I'm going to practice Taoism in the small way. Once I enter reincarnation, it will be nothing. It's better to live more comfortably."

"Ordinary people practice the Tao and ask the Buddha, and hope to ascend to immortality and Buddhahood, all in order to escape the suffering of reincarnation. Since reincarnation is suffering, why do you bother?" Mo Heng frowned slightly, his expression seemed uncomfortable, he just didn't understand , why Shu Jiu is so obsessed with reincarnation.Just by his side, okay?This thought just popped into his mind, and he was taken aback... He couldn't help but close his eyes slightly, he shouldn't have such greed and hatred.

Shu Jiu glanced at Fozong in surprise. He could hear the dissatisfaction in Fozong's words clearly, but he didn't understand where the dissatisfaction came from and why, "Fozong, reincarnation is suffering... ...Being beyond samsara and becoming an immortal or a Buddha may not be suffering. The Buddha said that all living beings are suffering, but in terms of heaven and earth, gods, immortals, Buddhas, and demons are all living beings, so why not suffer?"

"I'm looking good." Mo Heng lowered his eyes, and with a flick of his sleeves, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of him suddenly disappeared.It is expected to return to the original place.

"Buddhist sect?" Shu Jiu looked at Mo Heng who was leaving with a flick of his sleeves, and called softly.But Mo Heng never looked back.

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