After practicing to the Pure Yang Wuji, I found that it was a strange world

Chapter 31 Fire

When they saw the kind-looking Abbot Huijue slowly walking down the stairs, everyone's reactions naturally varied.

Monk Anhui became inexplicably anxious, like a frightened chicken, pacing and turning in circles.

Aoki Sanren's expression remained unchanged, and his body was completely relaxed.

His fighting power is weaker than that of a goose, and he can only lie down no matter what situation he encounters.

Tie Shenbu's expression changed slightly, his eyes became cold, and his body tensed up involuntarily.

A terrifying aura slowly rose from Abbot Huijue, as if he was facing a huge monster.

The candlelight flickered, casting a shadow of a terrifying demon burning with black demonic flames but with hands clasped together on the wall on one side.

He Qing did not change, but answered with a chuckle.

"I heard that monks don't tell lies?"

He Qing put his hands behind his back and walked slowly towards Abbot Huijue, his eyes fixed on Abbot Huijue's eyes.

"Abbot." Monk Anhui spoke slowly.

Abbot Huijue did not answer He Qing's question first, but looked at Monk Anhui.

"I remember you were an abandoned baby, growing up step by step in the White Buddha Temple. Now that I think about it, time flies by so fast."

Monk Anhui was trembling slightly all over.

"I also remember what you looked like. But..."

Abbot Huijue shook his head instead.

"I don't blame you for bringing others here, because this is what I taught you. I am the Buddha of mercy, and I made a great vow to suppress the demons of the world. Sooner or later, you will reach this step."

"I have believed in Buddhism all my life and even wanted to become a Buddha, but in the end I discovered that I am a human being. A mortal, a mortal who is gradually getting old."

Monk Anhui couldn't help but shed tears.

Abbot Huijue looked at He Qing again.

"Who is this Excellency?"

"It's just an unknown path."

"Then why do you dare to come to my dragon's den, tiger's lair, or devil's lair?"

"I just don't like it, just like when I see a mosquito buzzing, I always want to crush it to death with my fingers." He Qing had a faint smile on his face.

He was in a good mood and his mind was very calm.

This calmness makes him natural and one with the world.

"Really? Do you think I'm a mosquito?" Abbot Huijue's voice was very vicissitudes, slow and weak.

"Is not it?"

Abbot Huijue put his hands together and suddenly said, "Amitabha."

"Although I raised you, today I have to kill you with my own hands. I feel sad and guilty."

"Go ahead and ask, what do you want to know?"

He Qing put his hands behind his back.

He saw a golden body of the compassionate Buddha, but at its heart was a heart boiling with demonic intent.

What kind of evil intention is that?

It is the fear of death. This fear transcends everything, transcends the Buddhist teachings learned throughout a lifetime, and transcends one's own compassion.

"How many people have been harmed?"

"Fifteen. Everyone remembers it clearly."

"Who gave you the method?"

"The leader of Yuhua, the king of Binding Jiao."

"A monk should not tell lies. Now that it has come to this, do you still want to abide by it?"

“A lifetime of practice has become a habit.”

Monk Huijue is already a long-lived man with white hair and beard.

The snow-white eyebrows are as long as snakes, hanging down from the brow bone.

"Have you finished asking questions?" Endless demonic flames appeared on Abbot Huijue's body.

These demonic flames gathered together to form an extremely huge golden body.

This golden body was sitting cross-legged, but its head had already touched the top.

The golden body glared angrily, like a Yaksha Asura.

The terrifying demonic flames formed a concrete pressure that fell on everyone.

This power makes people feel like they are in the deep sea.

Even though I hadn't taken any action, I already felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, and couldn't help but want to hold my breath.

Tie Shenbu's complexion became worse and worse, and he even doubted whether they could leave today.

The strength of this old monk Huijue was unprecedented in his life. Even in Qinghe County, there were only a few people with such strength.

Monk Anhui remained standing there, not knowing what to do.

He was in great torture and torment.

In the end, he could only sit cross-legged on the ground and recite Buddhist scriptures.

"The Buddha said, 'Well done, Ananda. You should know that all living beings have been in a cycle of birth and death since time immemorial. This is because they do not know the true mind that always exists, the pure and bright nature. They use all kinds of false thoughts. These thoughts are not true, so there is reincarnation."

He Qing said calmly: "Well, I'm done asking questions."

The golden elixir in his body is like the sun rising in the east.

It was like a sea of ​​fire, with the Samadhi Fire that burned everything boiling.

All of He Qing's distracting thoughts, desires, and even the demonic thoughts of the heavenly demon in the Heaven of Joy were burned to ashes.

Only to the extent of following one's nature.

This Samadhi True Fire is also recorded in Buddhism.

It is a supreme supernatural power.

Abbot Huijue's eyes suddenly widened, and then he was reflected in a sea of ​​fire.

"It's on fire, it's on fire, put it out."

Several monks who stayed behind rushed over anxiously carrying buckets of water.

But he found that the three-colored fire was like an illusion and had no entity.

The house was engulfed in flames, but it was not damaged at all.

However, there was a monk sitting cross-legged in the sea of ​​fire who had turned into bones.

Tonight's scenery has a little more brilliance besides the stars and the moon.

He Qing and others were strolling down the mountain.

When Iron Constable saw that scene, he felt that the little Taoist priest in front of him was like a god.

It was as if a wave of the hand could summon a cloud.

This kind of god-like power made him feel awe in his heart.

But at the same time, Tie Shenbo was somewhat resistant.

"It is these practitioners who have caused this world to be in such chaos."

Iron Constable seemed to be hinting at something.

"Really?" He Qing smiled faintly, not caring at all.

He doesn't care about anything in the world, and he can't control it. He can only control himself.

The way down the mountain was smooth.

Taoist Chengde, who was hiding in the corner as if he had been invisible, felt as if he was dreaming.

"Let me pinch you to see if you are dreaming." Taoist Chengde said to Qingmu Sanren.

Qing Mu San Ren glared at him.

"Pinch yourself."

"It's not good to pinch yourself."

Only when they reached the foot of the mountain did everyone confirm one thing.

"Now that it has been confirmed that the problem is indeed with the Yuhua Cult, what should we do?"

Everyone couldn't help but turn their eyes to He Qing.

"How about I contact the abbot first and combine the power of Baihe Temple and Qingping Palace?" Taoist Master Chengde suggested.

"Let's take a nap first, recharge our energy, and then go straight to Huanglong." He Qing said.

Then he looked at Taoist Chengde again.

"Of course, if you are willing to contact them, that's fine. There is strength in numbers."

After saying this, He Qing flew away and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

He was a little tired.

At this moment, facing the night wind, He Qing felt a sense of silence. His mind was full of thoughts, but then it returned to calm.

When I got home, I fell asleep alone on a recliner in the yard.

My shoulder is frozen, and it feels like there is a stick stirring inside my bones.

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