After not seeing each other for decades, how could Zhang Wenfeng find the reason for this short meeting? Before Mo Ye ascended, he didn't talk to him about the issue of the Earth Protector. He roughly guessed that it might have something to do with Tu Kun's practice of killing in his fourth and fifth years?
There is no such thing as a good deed that can be easily solved by putting down the butcher's knife, eating fast, chanting sutras, etc. in this world.
You Lao was able to successfully recover to the sixth level of cultivation. According to You Lao himself afterwards, it was because he participated in saving thousands of dead souls and absorbed the Origin Bead fragments through a two-pronged approach. Otherwise, it is unclear whether he could have broken through the barrier.
It is said that good and evil will eventually be rewarded, who will God spare?
"First of all, tell me, have you ever found the crux of the problem that you have been unable to solve in these years?" Zhang Wenfeng used his eyes to hint to his wife to go home first. It is not convenient for women to listen to the old men talking about troublesome things.
The flame of curiosity in Yun Qiuhe's heart was ignited and bursting out. She pretended not to understand what her husband meant, pointed to a nearby pavilion and said, "Go over there, sit down and speak slowly, Earth Protector, don't be anxious, what's the matter?" The viewer will not sit idly by and ignore the problem."
She knew she couldn't help, so she easily pushed it to the viewer first.
Zhang Wenfeng glared and walked to the pavilion. He would take care of his mother-in-law when he got home. Tu Kun cupped his hands thoughtfully and walked into the pavilion. After sitting down, he said in a deep voice: "I can't understand it. When Old Man You went on a long trip with you, the viewer, he said that he killed thousands of innocent people. When I practiced the Way of Killing and when I went to conquer Tianqian Continent, I killed no more than eight hundred hostile monks and monsters with my own hands. Why could he kill me but I couldn't? How unfair is the way of heaven." Zhang Wenfeng noticed that Old Man You was hiding in Baizhang. about.
There is a secret soul connection between him and You Lao, which cannot be hidden from his investigation within thirty to fifty miles.
He didn't bother to pay attention to the old man who liked to listen in the corner, and said: "Besides these, what else is there? Just say it, don't worry about what you said today will be spread."
Tu Kun tapped his forehead and said: "At the end of the last spiritual energy surge, there were many murderous guys. Later, they all broke through and advanced to the sixth level. There were Taoist monks on the winning side, and there were shamans on the losing side. Monk.
"Since ancient times, there are many people who practice the way of killing. They kill people like crazy. However, it is recorded in the classics that they can ascend to the upper world and enjoy honors. They usually accumulate almost no merit.
"So I can't understand. When I advanced and passed the level, my inner demons were like blood, and the obstacles were as heavy as mountains. The elixirs, spiritual fruits, and treasures I prepared to suppress the inner demons were very comprehensive, but they were unable to do what I wanted, and I was defeated. My Taoist heart is damaged, why is this?"
After venting all the confusion in his mind in one breath, Tokun felt much better. After listening to so much, Zhang Wenfeng probably understood the crux of Tu Protector's problem, and said: "There is a saying in Confucianism that is right, 'Good things that are only seen by others are not true and good; evil things that are feared by others are great evils. Brother Tu, you are too You no longer care about your past good or bad deeds.”
The practice of chanting sutras and burning incense for nearly a hundred years has not been put into practice, and the knot in my heart has turned into a calamity.
At the critical moment of breaking through the barrier, any small flaw can be magnified infinitely, let alone such a big mistake?
Mo Ye stood at a high place and could "see" some directions in advance. He could not take action to resolve the situation, but could only hint to the Earth Protector to find him to solve the problem.
Tu Kun originally had a very smart mind, but no one would give him any advice. It was also because he did not believe in others and only believed in the stubbornness of the master. When he was reminded, he knew where the problem was in his state of mind. He raised his eyebrows but thought about it again. He was struggling with the unanswered question. Question: "What do those who practice the Way of Killing say?" Zhang Wenfeng said to Yun Qiuhe, who was watching the excitement: "I will serve you with pen and ink."
"oh oh."
Yun Qiuhe quickly took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the storage space, placed it on the stone table, got some water, and rubbed the ink with her delicate hands. She was putting herself in the shoes of the temple owner and thinking about how to solve the trouble of the earth protector?
Zhang Wenfeng dipped his pen in ink, thought for a moment, and wrote on the white paper:
Don’t you see me?
Ligers are famous for their prey, but who can pity the elk?
The strong always eats the weak, even if it makes sense, it is in vain.
Don't ask me,
Men have their own way.
If a man behaves, he should be violent.
Things and benevolence are inseparable.
Men, don’t tremble, I have a song for you to listen to:
Killing one person is considered a crime, killing ten thousand people is considered a hero.
If you slaughter nine million, you will be called the hero among the heroes.
Heroes among heroes, different ways:
Seeing through the name of benevolence and righteousness for thousands of years, you can show off your glory in this life.
A man who loves notoriety does not care for a good reputation, but he who kills millions of people does not want to punish him.
The ink words on the white paper were shocking, but Tu Kun's heart suddenly became enlightened when he saw them. The words on the paper clearly analyzed the "way of killing". He muttered: "Killing one is a sin, killing ten thousand is a hero."
It is difficult to cultivate the way of killing. If you are not careful, your mind will be blinded and you will become a murderous walking zombie. He has firmly believed in the "Tao" in his heart, and let him prove the Tao through killing, killing nine million people. He didn't have that ambition, and many people did it.
"Thank you so much for clearing up the confusion, Master Tuo Kun. From now on, Tu Kun will be himself and kill him when he needs to be killed. Don't be too aggressive." Tu Kun bowed his hands and the Master was worthy of his courtesy.
Zhang Wenfeng laughed and said, "What are you going to do with my brother Xie Laixie? Please get up quickly." As he spoke, the heart-breaking ink characters on the stone table that made Yun Qiuhe frown and his hair stand on end turned into blazing flames. Burn up.
"Hey, don't burn it. Master, if you don't want it, you can give it to me. What a wonderful 'murderous intention' artistic conception."
You Mengchang no longer cared about being invisible. He appeared in the pavilion and extinguished the flames instantly. Unfortunately, the ink characters were already burned out. He raised his hands and used his soul skills to carefully put away the ashes and fragments. Even if it took him some time, he still had to do it. Restore the characters to seventy-seven or eighty-eight.
He liked the calligraphy handwritten by the patron from the bottom of his heart, and the artistic conception was integrated into it. He never expected that the patron was not only eager for justice, cunning and cunning, but also had such a rebellious and deviant knowledge, which made him admire him endlessly.
"Old man You, you have gone too far. This calligraphy is mine."
Tu Kun also didn't expect that the master of the temple would burn the ink characters he hadn't seen enough, blocking his way, and he had no time to put out the fire.
You Mengchang couldn't spit out the meat in his mouth, he chuckled and said: "You and the master are good brothers, just ask him to write another one for you. If there is anyone who robs this damaged thing, he will leave." He just left and disappeared in an instant.
"I...Old man You, you are a robber."
Tu Kun was so angry that he cursed. Since the viewer burned the scroll in front of him, he did not want to leave it to the world. It was impossible to write another one to him. When he turned around to look, the viewer was already holding Yun Qiuhe and floating away. Leave.
"Hey, Master, I'll treat you to tea tomorrow."
"You're welcome, Protector Earth. From tomorrow on, Protector Earth, please join me in doing homework and chanting sutras at the old Taoist temple. It's quiet here."
The voice of the viewer came.
Tu Kun cupped his hands and said "yes". His mental troubles were solved. The evil karma he had created in the past needed the power of merit to help him slowly eliminate it, just in case. He was very grateful from the bottom of his heart. The practitioner was thorough in all aspects. Do him a favor.
Returning to the Xiangsui Hall, the maids and maids smiled happily and saluted, and they were very busy for a while. After entering the back hall, Guanzhu Zhang slapped his wife on the buttocks a few times as a punishment. After laughing for a while, Yun Qiuhe couldn't wait to take out the white jade box given by Senior Sister Bo Yao from his sleeve. Carefully remove the sealing talisman and open the lid.
What comes into view is a snow-white flower that resembles mist and condensed ice crystals. Its brilliance is restrained and beautiful. The layers of petals reveal different shades of light and color, giving it a flawless feeling.
"What a nice view!"
Yun Qiuhe's eyes were bright and he said: "The Spiritual Mist Flower can only condense one layer of petals that look like spiritual mist every year. The Millennium Spiritual Mist Flower, also known as the 'Thousand Mist Spiritual Flower,' takes over the fortunes of heaven and earth and can improve my life." The water element qualification is the right time to take it at the fifth level. I have to retreat for some years to practice and absorb the essence."
She really wanted to break through and advance to the sixth level in the lower realm to reduce the burden on her husband when he went through the tribulation. Zhang Wenfeng looked at the strange flower in the sealed state. It was really a great experience. A flower can grow so complicated and beautiful. He smiled and said: "You can go into seclusion. I will stay in the sect for three or two months. I will take it with me when I arrive." The Earth Protector will go to the bottom of the Shen Yuan Sect together, and we may be delayed there for fifty or sixty years." Yun Qiuhe was a little worried again: "Husband, you don't really want to imprison Lu Zijin for nearly ninety years, do you? Lu Zijin is just playing around He's serious, he didn't mean to..."
"Don't plead for that black guy, I have my own plans."
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