“Didn’t you say mercy?”

On the bitter sea of bliss, inside the peak, after the demon lord and the concubine of the emperor separated, if you think about it, you will walk at will, but somehow, obviously walking in this direction, but around, but when you finally look up, you still have come to this black mountain before the sea, or say that she is in the black stone before the stone, and then she stood on the top of the mountain, and finally a long time before the mountain, and finally a gritted.The white-clad monk who was pricked by countless thorns and bleeding, but calmed the chants.| |

She looked at the white-clad monk, her eyes seemed to have a tide of sea-like emotions emerge, there is unbearability, there is hatred, there is pity, there is disgust, there is a sense of fear that is not clear, but the mood has changed for a long time, and finally it is cold!

From her mouth, the words said, inexplicably with sarcasm: "Don't think I'm a fool, do you really think you don't understand magic?"Just now the great prison body of the white title escaped to this sea, the great red emperor tightly pressed, I and the Tai Xuantian those elders can not save him, but with your cultivation, if you want to protect his spirit, what is the difficulty?But why did you just praise a text and then do nothing?Monk, what is your mercy?Where is your Purdue?Just mouth can’t say?”

“I will not save the Lord.”

The young monk gently opened his eyes, his eyes are still a soft, the voice is also flat and gentle: "He cultivates the way of killing, the so-called practice, is to kill the living, every day he lives, there will be countless lives under his butcher knife, if I save him, then he will kill more souls in order to practice, if I say that Buddha Purdue can live, then I have to treat the same person, if I say, if I say, I will be merciful, if I say, I will be merciful.“The soul destroyed?”

“Who made us demons?”

The Elysium Lord Mo was sneered, and his eyes were like a knife and a fierce poking on the young monk's face, and his eyes were full of ridicule: "Our devil is like this, the white corpse likes to kill people, I like to sleep with men, can you see it?"So what do you say about the transition, and why not, like the Daoist mouth said, directly delude the demon?Why should I die here, what scriptures do you read to me every day, what Buddhist doctrines?Even if you think we are damned, it is not good to see the six demons together and die together?"

“The poor monk is also cutting off demons!”

The young monk looked directly at the Elysium Lord and gently said, “But the poor monk does not cut the body, just to cut off the demonic thoughts in your heart!”

“What magic?”The joke!”

"White tiger good killing, is nature, I love to sleep with men, is nature, you are an absolute monk, you are a nefarious monk, the fireworks have not tasted a few points, born to destroy the five knowledge six, wood-like people, where do you know what is a demon?I will tell you that human nature is a demon, and the reason of the road is a demon, and you must cut me and wait for the demonic thoughts, if you do not turn us into stones!"

"The right to be sex, wanton indulgence is a demon!"

The young monk calmly replied, “Buddha Gate is a demon of the heart, not an extermination of the heart!”

Mo Zhen was even more angry and shouted loudly: "I wait for the inheritance of the magic door of heaven, cultivate the root of the six magic roots, this magic root is the foundation of my waiting, if you cut off the demonic nature, it will be no power of self-poverment, monk, you are not overdo, you are killing..."

"Continuing to allow you to practice is a dead end, and there is a glimmer of life in the Buddha's conversion!"

The young monk looked into the eyes of the fool: “I am not killing people, I am saving people!”

“Hahahahaha...”

Mo crazy laugh, gorgeous face, actually appeared a thorny ugly state: "You want to say that we guard the big six magic heaven is a dead end, throw away the family, and even throw away the practice of Taoji, follow your stupid monk to eat the Buddha has a glimmer of life?"Ha ha, monk, you are crazy, the butcher knife in your mouth is our life-saving knife, you let us put down the butcher knife, then in the future, when someone comes to kill us, what do we want to fight?“Take your neck and carry someone else’s knife?”

"Buddhist is not as weak as you think, Buddha said that the Purdue sentient beings, they are also sentient beings, how can they allow the wicked to be slaughtered?"

The voice of the young monk gradually eased down: “After all, the poor monk is going to practice for you, not forcing you to die...”

“If so, then you can’t help but kill?”

The devil laughed coldly, his eyes shining.

"Heavenly Dao is ruthless, killing is also part, and my Buddha Gate has no intention of stopping the Heavenly Road from working!"

The young monk replied very simply, but he made a lot of cynicism and sarcasm: "If your Buddha can't even help but kill, then what kind of compassion is it, what kind of Pudu sentient beings, and what is the meaning of the existence of Buddha Gate?"

“Buddha can’t help killing, he can’t help killing!”

The young monk sighed and said lightly: "I drink a cup of water, there are thirty thousand lives in the water, I eat a dish, but also hurt a grass and wood life, I do not teach wolves to eat sheep, wolves will starve to death, I do not teach eagles to eat rabbits, eagles will starve to death, if I serve wolves with blood, meat and eagles, then I will die, heaven and earth cycle, life, killing is part of it, how can it be true?"If it is not forbidden, it may prevent the operation of heaven and earth, and the great disaster is not far away, and the disaster of sentient beings will come.”

“If so, are they not all demons?”

Mo’s voice seemed a bit sharp: “Then what kind of butcher knife do you let me put?”

“Everything is only appropriate for four words...”

The young monk's answer, it seems, never need to think, and directly said: "The final Buddha, cultivation or self-cultivation, cultivation is Zen, people follow nature, it is not breaking the precepts."I have a brother who often said that the meat of wine and meat through the intestines, and the Buddha left in his heart, this is the truth.But if you indulge in it, you enter the devil.And the devil, but not for sentient beings, ultimately still has to fall on their own body, the so-called Buddha, the so-called demon, are just a mind, people have a Buddha's heart, then the heart is calm, or survival or death, frankly relative, people have the devil's heart, it is difficult to calm, time is difficult, and finally suffer is the living, the destruction is their own."

“You...”

Speaking of this, Elysium is like a little ridiculous, sneer: "Do you think I am restless in my heart?"

The young monk said, “If you are calm in your heart, why should you come to me to speak?”

Mo痴ger was furious, hard to lift the palm of his hand, as if he wanted to slap the young monk, but in the end, his mind turned a few turns, but suddenly his face showed a touch of gloom, the smile on his face also became coquettish, biting his lips, eating and laughing, but gently to the young monk, the feeling of the young monk's face, when she was close, there was a general life in his body.The feeling is still calm.

“I’m here just because I miss you.”

Mo crazy child ignored the young monk's face because of the endless pain seeping out of the cold sweat, delicate palm gently touched the young monk's face, the look of playful smile, the eyes seem to show a difficult to open the obsessive color: "I really many years, have not seen a handsome person like you ... you know what I am thinking?I was just thinking, alas, how can there be so many troublesome things coming out, otherwise I would have married you into the palace long ago and tangled up at night...”

The young monk did not move, his face was calm, and in the quiet stone chamber, only her groaning and delicateness to the bone.

“You don’t move your heart, so why bother to force yourself to be emotional?”

The young monk took a long time before suddenly bowing his head and looking into her eyes.

"What are you talking about, I like the tightness of you when I look at it, a heart has long been hobbled, how can I not be moved?" 」

The whole of the Mosquito had been softly entangled in the young monk, and said.

“Then why do I feel that your heart is dead and lifeless?”

The voice of the young monk did not sound, but calmly recounted a fact.

But the fool is like a cat who has been stepped on the tail and suddenly jumped up, and the bottom of his eye killed: "What do you say?"

The young monk calmly said, “Invisible, fill the void between your hearts!”

“You...”

Mo's face suddenly changed, so frightened his hand, as if to take a slap, but when he fell, he changed his mind, just gently flicked his finger, the thorns of the young monk immediately became more lush, silky growth, and the growth of each section of the thorns, all brought great pain to the young monk, she looked at the scene, showed a cold smile on her face, deliberately eating and laughing!

But this endless thorn growing, but still did not let the young man's face change half a minute, he is still just sitting quietly on his knees, it seems that it is not he who is suffering, the eyes are calm to look at the fool: "convert to the Buddha, can teach you inner peace!" 」

“Shut up!”

Mo crazy look at the young monk fiercely, as if he wanted to see the color of the pain on his face, but finally shook his head in disappointment, once again, retracted his magic, and his face seemed to show the boundless tired color, gently sighed, and gently said: "You are a monk, where do you know what is the road, what is the heaven, but the word forbearance is..."

Then she turned around, as if she were going to leave.

But the young monk has already said behind her: "Heavenly way is the law, the road is the heart of the people, so the Heavenly Path is complete, the human heart is lacking, when you really admit the Heavenly Way, understand the road, it will no longer continue to suffer, repair, and will go further..."

“Is God’s heart lacking?”

Mo crazy little feet, repeated these eight words, after all, still did not turn back, continue to move forward.

And the young monk also sighed gently, bowed his head, silent.

After a long time, he raised his head and looked in the direction of nothing in the hole.

“Brother, do you understand?”