The Monk

Volume 1 Chapter 809: Cultivator Enters the Valley

Chapter 809: The Cultivator Enters the Valley

Zhang Pa didn't know what Buddha was? But he knew that the little monk was very powerful. This kind of peace and tranquility was the most difficult thing in the world. There was no need to suppress or force it with powerful force. Just rely on your own heart and use your body as a tool to send your heart to the hearts of all things. If you are willing to open your heart, you will find that the little monk's heart is only beating beside your heart, removing evil and leading to goodness, making you relaxed and calm, as if there is no more suffering and injustice in the world. You have already asked for everything, or you think it is not important and you don't need to ask for it anymore. At this moment, you are left with only peace, satisfaction, and happiness.

He knelt for three days and three nights. During these three days and three nights, thousands of creatures within ten kilometers around him bowed down to him, including herbivorous rabbit-biting elk, ferocious wolves, leopards, tigers, and lions, and countless insects.

All living beings came to worship him, but they were worshiped without a single word to be passed down, only chanting in a low voice. At midnight on the third day of worship, a drizzle began to fall from the sky, falling into the forest and onto the bodies of thousands of living beings.

It was just ordinary raindrops, but when it fell into this piece of Buddha consciousness, it was also touched by the Buddha's light and energy. When it fell on my body, I felt indescribably comfortable and refreshing, as if all I wanted in my life was this rain.

The drizzle was falling, and there was no moon in the sky, but at midnight, a full moon suddenly appeared in the sky, bright and brilliant, sending out golden light, illuminating the raindrops into transparent and shining. In this beautiful midnight, there was originally no one in the mountains, barren forests and high rocks, nothing surprising, but now it has become a natural landscape, a place where all spirits live, and it is beautiful, needless to say, the legendary fairyland is just like this.

Looking at the changes in front of him, Zhang Pa was about to sigh, but the stone wall opposite shook, and he hurriedly raised his eyes to take a closer look. Could it be that he saw it wrong? Seeing this, he was shocked. The black stone wall in the middle of the opposite stone wall disappeared and turned into a black doorway extending into the stone wall. No one knew where it led to.

When the entrance to the stone wall first appeared, the monk's face did not change. He continued to chant in a low voice without moving his body. However, if he did not move, someone would move.

Three days ago, Zhang Pa went into the forest with the monk, which attracted the attention of someone who followed him. As a result, he saw the monk showing off his power and shining his light, attracting all kinds of wild animals to worship him. Although these people were surprised by the monk's power, they had a high level of cultivation and wanted to go against the will of heaven in this life. Of course, they would not be easily infected by the Buddha's consciousness like ordinary animals and low-level monsters. They stopped ten miles away and monitored the situation ahead at any time.

The monk came to worship the black stone wall, indicating that there was indeed a treasure here, and everyone was even more reluctant. Because they had seen the horror of the big turtle, only a few people followed him at the beginning of this trip. If there were only a dozen of them, this trip would be in vain. However, there are always smart people who come up with some tricks. They go out of the mountain and tell the cultivators outside the mountain one by one about the changes in the mountain. They exaggerate as much as they can, and they are sure that there is a treasure in the stone wall. They say that if everyone goes into the mountain together, with more people, even if some unlucky people are killed by the turtle, there will always be someone who has the opportunity to get the treasure.

Such news has always spread quickly, from one to ten, from ten to a hundred, and soon everyone knows it. There are more than 4,000 cultivators of all levels within a hundred miles outside the mountain. After hearing this, they think it makes sense and prepare to rush into the Monster Mountain.

They think that the immortal mansion must be spacious, and they can get anything they want and run away. There are more than 4,000 people. Even if the big turtle is powerful and can kill a thousand people, there is still nearly 80% chance of escape. They don’t believe that they will be one of the unlucky ones.

Because there are masters who describe the changes in the mountain in detail, the news spreads widely. At this time, everyone knows that the terrifying guy in the forest is a big turtle, which is much more powerful than the unicorn.

So when the cave entrance appeared, more than 4,000 people moved at the same time, rushing in like crazy. No one wanted to stay for the turtle to kill. They didn't care whether the people around them had grudges or whether there were terrifying monsters in front of them. They just wanted to enter the cave, grab the treasure and run away.

As soon as they moved, the big turtle also moved, and shouted coldly: "Die." It was going to kill. At this time, the little monk spoke, stopped chanting, stood up and faced outside, and whispered: "It is my wish to cause trouble to the peaceful forest. It's a sin." After speaking, he spread his hands, and the air in the valley shook violently, as if it was jumping like a substance. To put it simply, it was the kind of intense high temperature and the scorching sun, but it was much more violent.

The air trembled, and a ** surged outward. It just surrounded the entire stone wall. At this time, the cultivators rushed in, and the ones rushing in the front were low-level cultivators. The masters were playing tricks and hiding behind, worried that they would be killed by the turtle.

Fortune and wealth are sought in danger. These top-level monks had to rush here to take risks in order to achieve the hope of becoming a god.

If the cave door was not opened, they would not be willing to risk their lives like this. It was the little monk who gave them hope. But even if they were given hope, they would not easily take risks. They were happy to have a group of idiots charge and take the blame for them.

Zhang Pa stood at the edge of the valley. Next to him was the turtle, and a hundred meters behind him was the little monk. The little monk made a move, and the trembling ripples rushed towards his body. He only felt a cool Buddha breath passing through his body, but did not feel its power. He thought to himself, can this also defend against the enemy?

Just as he thought of this, he saw many golden swastika lights suddenly appear in front of him. One after another, the golden swastikas dispelled the darkness in front of him. The soft raindrops still fell, shining brightly under the light, jumping and rushing to the ground. There were many cultivators who rushed to the ground with the raindrops, but they fell backwards. Every time someone rushed into the valley, a golden swastika flashed in the air. No matter how the opponent dodged, it would hit the chest and be directly knocked away by the Buddha's power.

Zhang Pa sighed, "Awesome, look at this posture, it's much more powerful than Bukong."

The big turtle saw the little monk took the initiative to help him fend off the enemy, and temporarily put his mind at ease. He swept his cold eyes over Zhang Pa, wondering whether he should kill him first. Zhang Pa said depressedly: "Why are you looking at me? If I wanted to go into that hole, I would have gone in a long time ago. Why am I waiting for you to kill me?"

Yijie seemed unwilling to fight. After spreading his arms, a peaceful voice slowly sounded, flowing into everyone's heart like water: "The Buddha said that you cannot kill. This is the great commandment of Buddhism. However, the Buddha also knows that people have three gods and six consciousnesses, and all kinds of thoughts. They can never control a peaceful and delicate heart. Today, I have a chance to tell you what is non-greed. The Buddha said that abstaining from greed and freedom, and being greedy and insatiable, is called greed and poison. Choosing between freedom and greed and poison is what the donors are doing now. Knowing the things in the world, the roundness and waning of yin and yang are fixed numbers, and so are our cultivation numbers. Using external objects is nothing but the morning dew. Only by strengthening the heart of the Tao and staying away from delusions can we seek the right way to the supreme Tao. All donors seek liberation, so why should they want to kill for a small cave? This is the empty place of attachment. What they do is wrong, so how can they have a positive result? I hope that all donors can be one with their own hearts, observe the inside and restrain the outside, calm their breath, give up the intention of taking, and purify the heart of taking, so as to return a pure world to the world and a pure Tao to themselves. "

It was a long speech, and it was always calm and unruffled from beginning to end, and the tone did not change. But the cultivators did not listen at all, and continued to rush forward with all their strength, but no matter how high their cultivation was, they were knocked down and thrown away by the small swastika. Fortunately, the little monk was kind and did not use heavy hands, and knocked the cultivator down. But Zhang Pa saw something wrong.

What Yijie said just now, the first sentence said to abstain from killing, which had nothing to do with the following abstain from greed, indicating that the little monk had the intention to kill. His first sentence directly pointed out that you should listen to me. If you don't stop being greedy, I will help you stop being greedy. Zhang Pa thought to himself: It's really amazing. He has the intention to kill when he is not satisfied. This is after he has achieved the state of meditation. If he doesn't have the state of meditation, wouldn't he be more terrifying and bloodthirsty than Zhang Tianfang's Buddha killing?

The big turtle was also stunned. It is a spiritual creature. The owner of that year was a god. What he did and said was of character. Under the influence of what he saw and heard, the turtle was also very knowledgeable. He also heard the murderous intention under the peaceful words of Yijie. He couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. How could this monk be more impulsive than me?

After the little monk finished talking for a long time, seeing that the cultivator was unmoved, he swept his eyes across everyone's face, as if he was hesitating about what to do. Zhang Pa saw that he didn't hesitate anymore, and hurriedly asked the turtle: "Can it be closed?"

The big turtle said: "I only know how to close it from the inside, but I don't know from the outside."

"What are you still hesitating about? You brought the little monk in to close the door. Do you want to watch him kill people?" Zhang Pa said anxiously.

On the surface, Yijie was calm, neither happy nor angry. But Zhang Pa and the big turtle were quite close to him, and could clearly feel the murderous intent surging under the peace. To be precise, it was a kind of fighting intent, the fighting intent that wanted to fight to vent, but because it was suppressed by Buddhism, it was unmoved when they met.

Yijie kept the first precept of Buddhism, the precept of killing. He only kept one precept in his life and kept it like this. If he had not lived in Buddhism, I really don’t know what he would do. Zhang Pa was very emotional.

After hearing this, the turtle asked Zhang Pa: "I don’t have hands, how do you want me to get him in?"

Zhang Pa didn’t want to go in. It was easy to go in, but what if he couldn’t get out? He asked one more question: "Do you know how to get out?" The big turtle shook his head very seriously and said: "I don’t know."

Zhang Pa was so angry that he really wanted to scold him, what do you know? He made up his mind and resolutely refused to go in. No matter what was inside, I cared about Song Yunyi, Cheng Xier, Lin Shufuer and Hai Ling, these living people. As for the treasure? Whoever loves you, don’t even think about letting me take risks.

He didn't say anything, and the turtle was a little anxious. The main reason was that there were too many people, more than 4,000 people. If he could kill them all by himself, it would be fine, but if a few escaped and they sneaked into the cave... The big turtle would never allow this to happen, and threatened Zhang Pa: "You go and carry the master into the cave, and I will cover the rear, otherwise I will kill you now."

What a depressing thing, this is a threat? Zhang Pa couldn't believe it and looked at the turtle and said: "Those people wanted to go in, but you didn't let them in. I didn't want to go in, but you forced me to go in? What are you doing? I don't want to pay attention to you."

He rejected the turtle's proposal, and turned to them and said: "Don't worry about me, I won't go into the cave. The master just asked me to come and worship the friend on his behalf, and didn't say that I can go in. So I'm sorry that I can't do what you two want, please forgive me, but the Taoist's proposal is feasible. The cave door is opened because of me. If outsiders enter without permission, it will disturb the rest of the people in front. I ask the Taoist to go in and close the cave door to save these troubles, and I don't have to suppress my fighting spirit."

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