Chapter 94: Making a fuss in the underworld and uncovering the inner demons

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"Viewing the Dharma" sounds mysterious, but it is actually the collective name for internal cultivation methods. All internal cultivation methods in the world can be summed up in just one word - see.

However, different views often lead to essentially different results, which is the origin of many schools.

Therefore, although all internal cultivation methods are based on Dharma contemplation, their forms of expression are quite different.

Some people like to observe themselves, so they create a method of observing the country, allowing their spiritual consciousness to look after the country like a holy king in a state of inaction. As the so-called inner saint and outer king are, the Golden Light Mantra contains a series of inner elixirs. Gong mostly follows this path.

Some people like to observe external objects, so they create observation methods to try to see the truth behind everything around them.

For example, Ding Zhangan, one of the two heroes of later generations, followed this path in his internal cultivation, so he had good eyesight and could tell at a glance that the old heavenly master was like a natural disaster, and the pill bite was like a man-made disaster.

Of course, the category of external objects is very broad, not just people, like the Wuhou Sect’s Qimen Manifestation Mind Technique, which looks at the pattern of heaven and earth.

There are also people who like to observe people's hearts, such as the Tang Sect's Guanzi Mind Method. Those with advanced cultivation can control people's thinking through a series of means.

And inner demons, the product of delusion in thinking, are undoubtedly the best at this.

In the eyes of experts who are good at observing people's hearts, people in the world have two sets of thinking.

A set of thinking that belongs entirely to oneself and is controlled by oneself.

There is also a set of thoughts that are mistaken for one's own, but are actually just thoughts themselves.

In short, the former can be completely controlled by oneself. This thinking is one's own thinking and judgment about oneself and the external world.

The latter means that one cannot control oneself, and is even controlled by oneself. This thinking is a delusion imposed on oneself in the past and future, and is the manipulation of oneself by the external world.

Those who are good at this can guide, utilize, or even create new thoughts to control the other party's behavior. Therefore, once the mind is controlled, flaws will naturally follow.

The series of behaviors of the inner demon, whether it is the Huangquan Road, Wangchuan River, Sansheng Stone, or the subsequent farce, are all intended to influence Zhang Zhiwei's thinking little by little.

These effects are very small, so small that they are almost difficult to detect, but it is undeniable that as long as we are human, we are inevitable.

Take a personal walk through the underworld, witness tongue-pulling out, being put into a frying pan, into a sea of ​​fire, up a mountain of knives, being chopped into pieces bit by bit with saws, crushed into pulp by stone mills, and eaten by wild dogs...

All kinds of horrific and heinous tortures can be seen before one's eyes. No matter who it is, they will be touched, and Zhang Zhiwei is no exception.

Thinking is an uncontrollable thing. Unless you know clearly that it is false and false, you will not be affected. Just like some people, they can tremble for a long time after watching a ghost movie.

Zhang Zhiwei underestimated the power of the inner demon in the interior scene, or in other words, he underestimated the weight of the inner demon that was born from the delusion in his heart.

With this thought, of course Zhang Zhiwei couldn't let his inner demons continue. The embankment of a thousand miles collapsed in the ant nest, so he had to deal with the ant nest first.

Zhang Zhiwei headed towards the "self" who was being judged.

At this moment, the "Zhang Zhiwei" who was on trial was still in fear and had not noticed the approach of his other self.

"Although you have influenced me a little, you are not me, coward!"

Zhang Zhiwei walked closer and grabbed the "Zhang Zhiwei" who was being judged by the neck. Without any nonsense, thunder burst out from his palm and blasted the fake into powder in an instant.

The counterfeit was gone, and the protagonist of this scene was gone. In an instant, Zhang Zhiwei felt that many eyes were focused on him.

The king of hell, judge, impermanence, bull-headed horse-face, etc. who could not see him at first can finally see him!

"Inner Demon, I know you are hiding in the Palace of Hell, and you haven't come out yet. Do you want me to drag you out?" Zhang Zhiwei said.

What responded to him was an angry shout from Lord Yama:

"Come on, catch this villain for me!"

Immediately afterwards, many gloomy evil spirits came in from outside the hall, surrounded Zhang Zhiwei, and killed them one after another like a tide.

But Zhang Zhiwei was not afraid. He opened his killing path angrily and started fighting with his halberd. He slapped the cow's head to death with his forehand, slapped the horse's face to death with his backhand, slapped Bai Wuchang to the head with a blow, and killed Hei Wuchang with a slap from behind...

In just a few minutes, the last ghost fell to the ground.

The entire gloomy hall was cleared away, leaving only the King of Hell sitting slumped on the throne.

"You must be the mouthpiece of your inner demons. You are really good at telling people the truth. My master has never said that about me!"

Zhang Zhiwei casually picked up a soul-enchanting chain from Niu Tou's body and walked towards the Lord of Hell.

"What a thief, what a madman, how dare you cause trouble in the underworld, even the gods and Buddhas will not let you go!"

King Yama was sullen, impotent and furious.

"The last person who caused trouble in the underworld has become the Monkey King!"

Zhang Zhiwei swung the iron rope around the neck of Lord Yama, pulled him close, and said calmly:

"What you asked about before was about fakes. Now let me tell you the answer. Good and evil in this world are divided into different positions. Just like sheep and wolves, when you use kindness to protect the sheep from the wolves, then for the wolves, this It’s evil because they will starve to death.”

"The position is wrong. He is good and I am evil. And I have always been a person with a strong position. If you are on my side, then you are kind. If you are on the opposite side of me, then you are evil. I will kill you. You, this is called walking the Dao for Heaven. As for who is Heaven and who is Dao, it is not up to you to decide!"

While talking, Zhang Zhiwei kept tightening the iron rope, making the King of Hell unable to say a word.

He is not here to argue with the other party. The other party only needs to listen and die after listening.

Accompanied by a "click" sound.

The King of Hell's head fell to the ground, but Zhang Zhiwei strangled him with an iron rope.

"get out!"

Zhang Zhiwei shouted angrily and stepped on the ground violently. With a "rumbling" explosion, the ground cracked like a spider web.

Zhang Zhiwei reached out his hand and reached into the crack to grab it. He grabbed a vicious white ape with a blue head and a white body and was surrounded by lightning. He grabbed it by the neck and pulled it out.

"Got you!"

In Zhang Zhiwei's hand, the heart ape struggled and roared, trying to escape underground, but was pulled out bit by bit.

Also being pulled out was the monstrous waves. Zhang Zhiwei pulled out the Heart Monkey, just like pulling out the plug from the Eye of the Sea.

"Crash!"

The dim, fishy, ​​turbid waves rose up against the wall, and the waves that chose to devour people crashed through the Yama Palace and surged out, instantly submerging the underworld into a sea of ​​misery.

But these evil waves can overwhelm the Yama Palace, but they cannot overwhelm Zhang Zhiwei.

In the dim sea of ​​suffering, a bright golden light flickered and floated in it. Zhang Zhiwei squeezed the vicious white ape's neck with his hands.

The inner ape transformed by the inner demon can transform into the underworld in the interior scene, can turn into a sea of ​​suffering, and is almost omnipotent.

But in Zhang Zhiwei's hands, there was no wind or wave, and he was struggling like a drowning ordinary person, kicking his legs wildly, and holding Zhang Zhiwei's forearm tightly with his palms.

"I can feel the weight of this sea of ​​suffering, and the influence of this inner scene on my body is more profound. Such skillful use, you did not just appear recently, you have appeared long ago, but recently my heart ape has rioted, you It’s only through this that I have manifested myself and come to prominence. Tell me, how many years have you been ‘watching’ me in secret?!”

Zhang Zhiwei put more force on his hands little by little, his face was full of unruliness, and his smile looked so ferocious.

Inexplicably, it gives people the feeling that he can change his form for offense and defense. He is the mental ape that invades the underworld and makes trouble in heaven, and the mental ape is the master of suffering.