Deep in the forest, people are silent, and Sanskrit sounds and Buddha's words are heard.
The young monk Baoli is still a monk. Although he often has inner demons that are hard to get rid of, fortunately, with the guidance of Laughing Moon Song, he finally regained his life. In the heart of the little monk Baoli, Laughing Moon Song can be his second mentor. Master Wei Nian should be my mentor, and Laughing Moon Song should be my mentor.
Baoli was originally young, and strictly speaking, his nature was not bad. It's just that when his ability quickly became stronger, his state of mind did not rise to the corresponding state, so he became obsessed with nature. In the end, I couldn't even remember what I had done, whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.
Fortunately, Laughing Moon Song gave him timely guidance and brought him back to the right path from the edge of going crazy. Although Monk Baoli has not completely eliminated the demon in his heart, at least he temporarily understands how to control the demonic nature in his body.
The Japanese pirates came ashore again, burning, killing and looting all the way, even more crazily than before. After all, Baoli was a monk, so he stayed alone to save these undead souls in the wilderness. But what he didn't expect was that people were killed one after another along the way. He could only bury them one by one and save their souls. After doing this two or three times, he naturally became farther and farther away from Kuangxiao Yuege and others, and finally lost their whereabouts completely.
However, Little Monk Baoli didn't really care. Compared to Kuangxiao Yuege and others, the purpose of Little Monk Baoli's trip was obviously very different.
The young monk Baoli knew that killing was too serious a sin, so he did not want to kill again. He was able to calm down and bury all these people who died unjustly, which was already an immeasurable merit for him, a guilty little monk.
In the deep forest, the sound of Sanskrit is endless.
Monk Baoli buried several more people one after another, including warriors from the Central Plains, poor people, and even Japanese pirates who were burned and killed. In the eyes of the little monk Baoli, all living beings are equal. Regardless of whether he was virtuous, guilty, or mediocre during his lifetime, in the eyes of Buddhism, he is treated equally.
Baoli didn't want anyone's corpses to be exposed in the wilderness, so he found a suitable place to bury all these people's corpses. Then he would concentrate on meditating and chanting sutras to save their souls.
The improvement of cultivation does not lie in the infinite enhancement of abilities. The key lies in a person's mind and whether he has the capacity to tolerate the good and evil in the world.
The young monk didn't know how many souls he had saved today, let alone whether what he did had any benefit to these souls. He did this for only one purpose, which was to reassure himself.
Only when you feel at ease can your kind thoughts remain in your heart forever.
Monk Baoli looked at these people who were buried in peace. He finally used his own way to save them one by one, and he felt a little relieved. This is what he, a monk, can do for them, and it is also the only thing he can do.
After all, the little monk Baoli is just a little monk. He has no ability to stop a grudge in the world. In other words, anyone in this world, no matter how capable, conceited, or arrogant you are, you will never be able to stop the grudges and disputes in the world.
Because, since the day there were people in the world, grudges and disputes have existed and will never end.
There will be no disputes unless there are no more people in the world.
"Amitabha, how good it is!" The little monk Bao Li uttered a Buddha's words, and this scene was concluded.
He will continue to move forward, not to fight, but to atone for his sins.
The young monk Baoli had only taken two steps when he suddenly felt a strange movement coming from the sky and the earth, as if there were endless demons coming towards him.
Murderous aura, endless murderous aura.
This ferocious spirit once manifested itself very fiercely in the little monk Baoli himself. However, there was no murderous aura in him now, but this murderous aura suddenly struck in front of him from an unknown place in the world.
"Buddha of the Demonic Way, it is fate that you come here! You come here to meet us! I am polite, little monk!" Little Monk Baoli said quietly without turning around.
He still doesn't know where this murderous intent comes from? He just knew that this murderous aura was much stronger than when he became a demon.
Little Monk Baoli is now tall and has a pink complexion. Compared with when he first entered the world, he has changed a lot. In fact, after he arrived at Xiaoyaomen, he could have met his mentor. But he has been hiding in the dark, not daring to meet his master.
This time, he happened to take advantage of the chaos caused by Japanese pirates, so he made an excuse to go out first, with the purpose of avoiding his master Wei Nian.
His change was so complete that he didn't know if his master could accept him like this.
"kill!"
Suddenly, there was a sound in the deep forest, and a killing array filled the sky, as if countless enemy troops were charging into the array. However, the only person guarding the formation was Monk Baoli.
The young monk Baoli has privately sworn that he will never kill again as long as he lives. As long as you are rational, you must always keep this vow.
Make your own oaths, keep your own precepts, control yourself, and supervise yourself. This is your responsibility to yourself.
The little monk clasped his palms together, but looked around with a smile. He saw that the enemies rushing towards him were Japanese pirates holding Japanese knives and other strange weapons.
Even if it is a Japanese pirate, for the young monk, he does not want to kill again.
When a person makes a big mistake once, he keeps it secret and does not dare to make it again.
Four Japanese pirates had already come to attack the young monk from four directions with their swords. The young monk recited another Buddhist message, clasped his hands together, and suddenly made a move, which was one of Shaolin's unique skills.
The four Japanese swordsmen were not as sharp as the young monk, but they felt their bodies lighten at the same time. The Japanese swordsmen escaped first, and they also flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground. The little monk Baoli now possesses both the soul-eating blood curse and the wild divine power, and these two divine powers have magically merged into one under the guidance of Laughing Moon Song. It is precisely because the two great powers merged into one that the little monk Baoli gradually gained control over them. Although he can only exert one of the two great powers now, for ordinary martial arts people, it is still very powerful.
Two more people came from the side and pierced Baoli's heart with a three-pronged prong. The young monk Baoli had quick eyes and quick hands, but he struck from behind. Zhanyi Shiba fell and struck first, and flicked one of them in the face with his right hand. The man was immediately overwhelmed and knocked the other man away.
Although the little monk Baoli only used less than one level of skill, his wild divine power coupled with the soul-eating blood curse was still unmatched. The two of them stumbled onto a hillside at the same time, with multiple fractures all over their bodies. Although they did not die, they still could not match it. Death is not far away.
"Amitabha, the young monk struck too hard!" Although Baoli was not guilty of killing, he still seriously injured two people. But there were too many enemies to allow him to think.
Just when he was reciting Buddhist words, countless hidden weapons "Ding Lingling" were attacking him, coming from all directions, no one knew how many there were.
Monk Baoli didn't want to hide at all, because there were hidden weapons in all directions, so he couldn't hide at all.
So he clasped his palms together again, closed his eyes and chanted sutras, and all the hidden weapons were immediately shot at him, turning the little monk into a hedgehog.
The Japanese pirates were happy, but they immediately realized something was wrong. I saw that although the young monk was hit by countless hidden weapons, he did not shed a drop of blood, and even a trace of wound was not exposed at all. The Japanese pirates took a closer look and realized that all the hidden weapons were not on the little monk Shedi Baoli, but were firmly attached to him by a strange pink power on the little monk's body.
"The donors are acting weird! The young monk has been offended!"
After the little monk said this, he saw a sudden explosion of pink energy on his body, and then a dark force popped out. All the hidden weapons were immediately bounced back from the original path, and as if they had eyes, they immediately shot the many Japanese pirates one by one. Fall to the ground.
The little monk didn't take action, but as soon as he did, he immediately injured dozens of Japanese pirates. If he hadn't been merciful, some of the dozens of Japanese pirates would have died a long time ago.
The Japanese pirates were quite brave. Even though they were so severely wounded, no one retreated. Monk Baoli didn't want to kill, but the enemy didn't seem to be afraid either, which made him feel a little embarrassed.
As the saying goes, kindness to your enemies is cruelty to yourself.
Baoli used to be cruel, but now he suddenly became kind, but he found that this seemed to be somewhat detrimental to him.
Wow! Hula la. ． ． ． ． ．
ah! ah! ah. ． ． ． ． ．
First there was a strange sound of wind, and then there was the sound of a group of old crows running away in fright. At the same time, the murderous intent deep in the forest became even more intense.
Only then did the young monk Baoli realize that the extremely powerful murderous aura just now was still five feet away from the northeast of him. The combined hostility of the dozens of Japanese pirates whom he had defeated just now was completely inferior to the monster hiding in the deep forest.
Suddenly the wind blows and the clouds blow, suddenly a fierce force arises, suddenly the birds chirp and the eagles chirp, and suddenly the rocks are shocked. ． ． ． ． ．
Monk Baoli couldn't help but become nervous at this time, because he didn't know what kind of monster was hidden in the northeast of him.
Buzz! Click!
The ground suddenly seemed to shake, but it didn't seem to move, so that Monk Baoli himself couldn't tell whether it was the ground shaking or not moving at all. Monk Baoli just felt dizzy and couldn't stand on his feet at all.
Little Monk Baoli still couldn't figure out what was going on, but suddenly a strange shadow appeared above his head, and it actually appeared out of thin air. The strange shadow punched hard, hitting the Baihui point on Baoli's head. Bao Li was secretly shocked. He raised both palms at the same time, but it was the Buddha's hand seal from Shaolin Temple.
The Buddha's Mudra Technique is another magical skill of the Shaolin Temple, and is even more valued by the Shaolin Temple than the "Yi Jin Jing". The Buddha's hand seal method, like the Nine-Yang Magic Technique, is regarded as a secret that is not taught by Shaolin Temple. At the beginning, Baoli, a young monk, only learned one type of Buddha's hand seal. He was immediately stopped by his master and did not practice further.
Therefore, the little monk Baoli only knows the introductory seal of the Buddha's mudra - the refuge seal. It was just that Monk Baoli's seal had just been formed, but he felt that the strange shadow had infinite power, and the seal was immediately broken. Monk Baoli couldn't hold it anymore, his legs suddenly became weak, and he was knocked to the ground. Monk Baoli followed with his palms to support the ground, but saw that his palms and knees were also sunk several inches into the ground at the same time, and his energy and blood were surging.
Baoli was horrified. When he looked up again, he saw that the strange shadow had disappeared, which made the young monk Baoli even more surprised.
