A violent fight, or quarrel, is a type of struggle.
And quiet... can be the same.
The waterside pavilion at this time was eerily quiet.
The fish in the lake also hide deep in the water and dare not blow bubbles out of the water.
The golden sunshine peeked out from the clouds, and then shrank down.
The stingy Feng'er carefully passed through the two men's equally loose clothes, quickly left the waterside pavilion, and went to the lake to vent his depression.
call···!
Just like a person whose throat was strangled, his neck was finally released. Xumi let out a long breath, and the struggle in his eyes returned to clarity.
"How?" Lin Xi asked.
Monk Xumi stood up and looked at the sparkling waves in the distance.
"There must be a perfect Dharma in the world, and it will be worthy of the Tathagata and worthy of you." Monk Xumi said loudly.
The real Tathagata is not a Buddha, not a statue made of clay and wood, or some restrictions and dogma. It is the kindness in the heart and the awakening in the mind. It is the Zen enlightenment that Xumi's master used his life to pour into him. It is also the awakening that Hongyu gained with his own sacrifice.
If Xumi abandoned these just to save Hongyu, then he would have failed them and himself.
Of course, he must not give up Hong Yu.
Therefore, even if it is impossible, he still wants to say... live up to Tathagata and live up to you.
Lin Xi let out a chuckle.
At this moment, for no reason, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
Lin Xi knew that this was the good in his human nature and the Buddha nature in his demonic nature was causing trouble.
The source is not in Sumeru, but in himself.
It's just... Xumi is a shadow, he reflects Lin Xi's own heart.
Lin Xi didn't resist this kind of kindness, just like Xumi didn't really resist the evil in his heart. What they want is the result of subduing a primary consciousness concept and a secondary consciousness concept. Rather than a simple and simple 'kill'.
If the thought is wrong, then cut off the thought and the heart, destroy the emotion and bear it... What is the difference between cutting off the hand when the hand hurts, or cutting off the foot when the foot hurts?
Cultivation means cultivating the mind.
Mental integrity and soundness are the foundation and foundation for exploring the avenue.
A being who lacks spirituality, has a dull mind, has neither good nor evil, and only knows how to do things for superficial and empty interests. No matter he is a devil, a Buddha, a human or anything else, he cannot truly reach a higher position. .
This is like a master in martial arts.
There are many people with strong martial arts skills and clever methods, and there are also not a few people who have inherited the magical skills from their predecessors.
But those who are not controversial and can be regarded as 'grand masters' have achieved more than just pure martial arts cultivation.
It must have involved some thoughts, some spiritual evolution, or some kind of moral awareness.
In reality, it is impossible to come up with an exact answer to the question of whether Bruce Lee could fight, because the answer has been left in the past.
But almost no one can deny his identity as a martial arts master, which is the same reason.
What he exercises is not only his fists and feet, but also a kind of truth, an attitude, and a kind of soul.
"If I live up to Tathagata, I will live up to you... Do you want me to help you?" Lin Xi asked.
Xumi smiled gently and looked calm.
"If you are willing, why don't I agree?" Monk Xumi did not refuse.
The two of them seemed to no longer be entangled in this issue, nor did they discuss it in further detail. They forgot about it for a moment. When we meet, we can forget all the grudges with a smile? No! But the real game has just begun.
It's just that this kind of game doesn't affect their cooperation.
The waterside pavilion that was almost frozen by the wind now has air circulation again.
Plop!
The fish, which had been suppressed for a long time, jumped out of the water happily, and then looked up at the sky with drifting clouds.
"Can an existence like the Golden Immortal... or the Lord God... also be inherited?" Lin Xi asked.
In fact, he already had the answer to this question in his heart.
Monk Xumi replied: "Of course...it can be inherited! It's just a flower that grows on someone else's tree. The roots and stems belong to someone else. In the end, doesn't the flower also become someone else's?"
Even the so-called magical skills cannot be learned and practiced more, and study too deeply to avoid overlapping paths, being guided by others, and ultimately becoming the ideological puppet of others.
What's more, it's the fruit that someone else has already sown.
Those 'lucky guys' who took other people's 'principles' and regarded them as their own, perhaps in the early hundreds or even thousands of years, they were still themselves, with their own joys, anger, sorrows, and love and hatred. Have your own desires and satisfy your desires.
But after ten thousand or even hundreds of thousands of years pass, they will gradually become no different from the existence that passed down the 'Tao Fruit' to them.
The way of thinking, the methods used, the emotional responses, all these are no longer me.
But I still don't know...or in other words, I don't care or don't care.
This is the highest level of substitution and the most traceless form of seizing one's body.
"In that case... is it possible that Taihao and the Lord God... are the same person?" Lin Xi asked again.
He was not only asking Xumi this question, he was also asking himself.
Although he had come into contact with Immortal Emperor Taihao, how could Lin Xi guarantee that what he saw was all Immortal Taihao and that he told the complete truth?
As for why you have to look for yourself, of course you can only ask yourself.
Lin Xi is just providing an idea and idea, at least until the results are clear, he does not deny the possibility.
"As expected, Donor Lin always has good ideas, but the young monk has some different opinions." When Xumi said this, he seemed to be hesitant, but in the end his eyes became firm.
Monk Xumi continued: "I wonder... Has Donor Lin ever heard of the Origin World?"
Lin Xi was stunned when he heard this.
"Source...world?"
"I've heard some of this!"
As a demon, Lin Xi has been in the city of mad knowledge, and has learned and understood many kinds of knowledge and opinions at the intersection of various kinds of knowledge.
Although there is no guarantee that they are absolutely correct.
But knowledge itself does not necessarily require its absolute correctness.
A truly intelligent individual must ensure that his thoughts are always independent and belong only to himself.
Understanding more opinions and ideas, and knowing more knowledge, in addition to ensuring that you can go further, can also be used as a reference to confirm and correct your own path.
In these senses, right and wrong, as long as they are knowledge, have the same value.
The world, like people, is divided into hierarchies.
Of course, the basic grading method assesses the upper limit of extraordinary energy levels that proliferate in a world, or the level of civilization represented by the intelligent beings bred in this world.
Suppose there is no extraordinary energy fluctuation in a world, but on the line of technology, it has reached the state of crossing the galaxy and collectively prospering like gods, then this world must also be a world that is by no means weaker than any mythical existence. world.
In addition to these two distinctions, there is a special way of distinction.
Source world and sub-world.
There are only two kinds.
It has nothing to do with energy level or the level of civilization in the world.
It only elaborates on an ancient inheritance and some subtle... connections within it.
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