The two looked at each other for a long time. Zhang Wenfeng thought a few times and suddenly laughed: "Monk, do you think that 'all living beings are equal', or do you think that 'below me, all living beings are ants?'"
There are hidden traps in the monk's words, just like the charlatans who set up stalls in the secular world. They say things that are vague and specious, but they can't be true no matter how you think about them. People who are inexperienced or have troubles often feel deceived and think they have met someone. Master.
He had been practicing for two months using a special method and had just advanced. His aura was slightly unstable. The monk's cultivation level was higher than his and he was experienced. It was not surprising that he could see some problems.
The monk was arrogant and occasionally had illusory thoughts.
Especially when the state is unstable, there are even more distracting thoughts, which are all part of the training on the road of cultivation. Each has its own method to rectify the source. After cultivating to their level, there is no need for outsiders to remind and give advice.
The monk tried to trick him with words that were universally applicable, so he counterattacked with sharp words.
"All living beings suffer, the only way to overcome it is by yourself!"
The monk thought about it, clasped his hands together and said solemnly, knowing that he had met his opponent.
He couldn't follow the correct answer that the other party wanted him to choose: "All living beings are equal", otherwise the argument would be endless and there would be too many pitfalls, and he would know some rhetorical tricks that were difficult to justify.
Buddhist scriptures have been saying for thousands of years that “all living beings are equal”, but has it been done?
He simply avoided answering and started over again with unmistakable words.
Zhang Wenfeng looked at the monk with disdain. It turned out that he was also a silver pewter spearhead. When he was fooled, he overthought and did not dare to take the move. A wise man worries too much. That's all. He replied: "God's will is unpredictable, let it take its course."
Ending the argument with Taoist doctrine also shows his attitude towards the calamity of the heart.
Now that he has discovered a problem, he slowly tries to figure it out in a safe way, so he doesn't worry about not being able to solve it.
Haste makes waste, and mending the mood is even more impatient.
When the monk saw that it was good, he accepted it, stopped playing any tricks, and saluted with his hands together: "One conversation with you is worth reading a hundred volumes of scripture."
There was a verbal exchange between the two, and there was a hidden storm. The donkey heard that something was wrong. Look at this, look at that. The two old human gods were talking and laughing. Yan Yan seemed to have turned their hostility into friendship, but it was inexplicably kept in the dark.
It sighed silently, forget it, just stay behind and just be a little follower.
Being around these smart guys, I can’t understand anything and it’s so tiring.
Can't you speak human language? !
After chatting for a while to calm down, Zhang Wenfeng said: "Master's Dharma is profound. Killing evil spirits can only be done by turning your hands. I admire the small way. May I ask, master, are you taking the path of transcending the world?"
"Unable to be praised by the Taoist priest, the young monk is not good at fighting. He is chased everywhere every time. Fortunately, he has a few treasures to protect him. This time he was forced to break the precepts and walk half way out of the world, and he had to start again and walk another path. , the little monk is in bad luck."
The monk didn't hide it, he said it was bad luck, but he couldn't help but smile in his eyes.
Zhang Wenfeng pretended not to understand the monk's complaint. He was not related to the monk, and he was not an enemy. He would definitely not interfere in the feud between the monk and the bandits. It was only a matter of time before the monk broke the killing ban. He couldn't blame him.
The monk in front of me is indeed a master who has reached the third level of cultivation. He is walking away from the mortal world and is only a few feet away from the fourth level.
He cupped his hands and complimented: "Master breaks and then stands, how can you know that it is not a blessing? The road behind will be smoother."
"Haha, the Taoist Master is so good at talking. Getting along with the Taoist Master is like a spring breeze, like drinking sweet wine. The young monk is reluctant to leave. No matter what, I want to stay with the Taoist Master for a few more days. It is a great blessing in life to have a fellow Taoist confidant on the road of spiritual practice."
The monk followed the pole and came up. After breaking the precepts, he became even more shameless than before, and his temperament also changed a bit. He said: "The three branches of the Buddhist family are 'hard work, asceticism, and physical hardship.' I experienced ups and downs before becoming a monk. After being ordained and ordained, I chose After becoming an ascetic monk, my path of spiritual practice was going smoothly. It was not until I encountered the crisis of breaking the precepts that I realized that I was actually suitable for practicing the 'ascetic monk' and it was not too late to change my mind."
Zhang Wenfeng probably knew that Buddhism is also divided into sects of practice, just like Taoism is divided into three main branches: alchemy, talismans, and shushu, which are a trinity. Among them, alchemy, talisman, and shu are subdivided into countless sects, and so on.
He listened to the monk explaining something to him without interrupting to ask any questions.
Waiting for the monk to reveal the purpose of following him, but if you don't explain it clearly and convince him, how can you become a fellow monk? It's better to part ways.
"There is a saying in Confucianism that is right, 'Read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles.' The young monk has traveled all over the mountains and rivers of Daliang. He wants to travel to Da'an. Walking with the Taoist priest can save a lot of customs clearance troubles. I don't know. Do you have the beauty of an adult?"
The monk said with a smile. Seeing that Taoist Zhang didn't answer, he had to say: "I want to accompany you and go to Chaochongzhou, Da'an to search for a secret place. After so many years, I still don't know if that dilapidated secret place exists?"
Zhang Wenfeng asked: "Master, is it possible to partner with others?"
He would not reject it within Chongzhou, but if it were elsewhere in the wild, he would definitely reject it without even discussing it.
He visited two places in the secret realm. Although he was curious, he didn't have to enter.
When the monk heard that there was something going on, he smiled and said: "Taoist Master, you have no bad karma on your body. Your body constitution is suitable for opening the secret realm. Otherwise, the young monk would not have the shamelessness to pester you again and again. That secret realm is similar to the Caomuling Secret Realm. It is not very dangerous. The young monk goes in to get it." Taoist priest may have another chance to harvest the same item."
"Becoming an Immortal in One Step"
He didn't make a big deal and said there must be a chance.
You can talk nonsense about some things, but you can't talk nonsense when it comes to great opportunities.
Zhang Wenfeng thought for a while and couldn't think of anything similar to Caomuling Secret Realm?
The four major secret realms recorded in the classics have not yet been revealed. The other incomplete secret realm information is in the hands of the major sects, or some experts know it and will not spread it easily.
Lu Xin'er, who was staying in the tree house on the donkey's back, suddenly transmitted a message: "Master, the monk may be talking about the 'Blessed Land of Blue Water Pond'. It is in a similar situation to the Caomuling Secret Realm. It is in the process of collapse, but it is not in much danger. It should be Blue Water. Tang Blessed Land.”
Zhang Wenfeng sent a message to Lu Xin'er to ask a few questions. After knowing what he knew, he said, "Master, do you want to enter the Bishuitan Blessed Land?"
It doesn't matter if he doesn't know, it's the same if Xiao Jingmei knows.
The monk was stunned. He spent a lot of time figuring out the whereabouts of one of the entrances and exits of Bishuitan Blessed Land without telling anyone. How could Taoist Zhang guess it? He nodded and said: "It is the Blessed Land of Bishui Pond. What do you think, Taoist Master?"
"Okay, after I visit a friend, I will have a walk with the master."
"We must get to the place within two months, otherwise our work will be in vain."
The monk hurriedly warned him that he would not say the specific location for the time being.
Zhang Wenfeng agreed. He had plenty of time and would not delay his scheduled trip to several places.
The monk was in a great mood. When he encountered poisonous insects and small monsters in the bushes and woods on the road, he used subtle magic to move them aside. Even if he broke the precept, he would not kill indiscriminately.
Some things are deeply ingrained in your heart and cannot be changed easily.
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