As soon as the words fell to the ground, a shocking burst of cultivation spread out and turned into spiritual power to communicate between heaven and earth. The wind and clouds surged, and dark clouds suddenly covered the sky.
Clouds oppressed the earth, and the sky began to darken, making everyone breathless.
In the blink of an eye, rain began to fall from the clouds. It seemed like ordinary rain, but every drop contained boundless murderous intent.
The rain fell on the tree, and the tree died instantly.
The rain fell on the bird's body, and the bird instantly lost its vitality and fell to the ground.
When the terrifying rain fell on Master Huikong, it was blocked by a golden light that illuminated Master Huikong's body, unable to penetrate into the golden light.
The golden light on Master Huikong's body wraps Master Huikong like an ancient Buddha.
Yu Gu's heaven-defying magic had no effect on Master Huikong!
All dharmas are like illusions in the eyes of Master Huikong, that is illusion...
"What kind of cultivation level do you have? You can actually ignore my holy technique of falling rain." Yugu looked at Master Huikong in shock as if he was ignoring him in the life-extinction rain.
"Amitabha..." Master Huikong sighed: "All conditioned dharmas are like bubbles in a dream, like dew or lightning, and should be viewed as such."
"All dharmas are like dreams, all dharmas are empty..."
"Since all dharmas are empty, then all dharmas in the world are naturally useless to a poor monk."
"I don't believe it!" Yu Guhan said, "Even at that level, it's impossible to ignore our clan's holy arts. You can't reach that level."
Yugu cupped his hands and quickly merged them on his chest, and a blue rune appeared between his hands.
A vision appeared in the void behind Yugu's head. It turned out to be a drop of crystal clear rainwater.
This drop of rainwater is the natal spiritual creature of Yugu and the Yu clan!
He actually summoned the object of his destiny directly after a trial. Master Huikong's performance of being able to ignore the Rain Clan's holy arts put great pressure on him.
A sky-reaching aura was revealed, and the entire heaven and earth instantly seemed to fall into a vast ocean due to some interference. The air between Yugu and Master Huikong suddenly trembled, and seemingly normal raindrops began to hang in the void. above.
The whole world began to become rioting, and the area within a radius of ten thousand feet fell into deathly silence.
Only the small boat on the river below seemed safe and sound, protected by a golden light.
"Yu Ming..." Yu Gu shouted softly, and as soon as his hands fell, the thousands of hanging rain immediately changed from a transparent color to an almost gray-white turbidity, and then fell one after another.
The falling rain seemed to have experienced life before, and also seemed to be indifferent to the world and wanted to go back. Every drop of rain carried Yugu's understanding of life, and brought with it a kind of understanding of the shortness of life.
All living beings within hundreds of miles raised their heads to look at the strange rain falling from the sky.
Some raindrops fell on people, and some raindrops fell on vegetation...
The eyes of people who were wet by the rain seemed to suddenly fall into a kind of confusion. They could see a lot, see birth, old age, sickness and death, see joy, anger, sorrow and joy... It seemed to be a kind of realization, but this kind of realization had endless meaning. The meaning of sadness and despair.
In this 'meaning', everyone who is exposed to the rain will age and decline at a speed visible to the naked eye... and will die soon.
A sigh sounded, and a golden Buddha's light spread across the earth, covering the entire place affected by the rain, protecting those whose aging was accelerated by the rain, and stopping them from aging.
People woke up and ran back inside.
Similarly, the rainwater also fell on Master Huikong. Just like the spell just now, it had no effect on Master Huikong.
"Why is it still ineffective for you? Have you really reached that level? But why don't you kill me?" Yugu looked at Master Huikong with a ferocious face as if facing a powerful enemy.
"Amitabha, the poor monk has no cultivation. All the laws in the world are ineffective against the poor monk, and the poor monk will not kill anyone!" Master Huikong stood above the void and looked at Yugu calmly.
"Donor, you clearly understand the rain method, but why don't you realize it?" Master Huikong asked.
From Yugu's technique just now, Master Huikong can see that Yugu is also a person who has gained enlightenment by observing the rain.
Naturally, he also learned about birth, old age, illness and death from the rain.
Who can have such a level of cultivation, who has not brought his own insights along the way...
"Why should I be enlightened? All living beings are falling like rain. I can... control the life and death of all living beings with rain." Yugu replied.
Master Huikong shook his head, looked deeply at Yu Gu, and said slowly: "But has the donor ever thought about..."
"This rain falls thousands of times, and all living beings are like rain. Which drop of rain is the donor? Is there anyone who wants to control this drop of rain?"
"I have been free and defiant, and no one can control me." Yugu said arrogantly.
"So what if you go up against the sky?" Master Huikong's eyes were filled with Zen thoughts. "It is natural for rain to fall. Even if you can go up against the sky, wouldn't it be rain when it reaches the clouds?"
"A young friend once said when discussing Taoism with a poor monk..."
"This rain is not just falling from the sky, but the clouds in the sky, the falling rain, and the gathering rivers... What you see is only the falling rain, but you don't see the cause of the clouds, nor the return of the falling rain."
"Where does the rain come from? Where does the falling rain go?"
"Buddha said: All dharmas are empty and have neither birth nor destruction, neither dirt nor purity, neither increase nor decrease."
"What you see is just 'falling rain', but not 'rain'. 'falling rain' is life...'rain' is..."
"Reincarnation..."
boom!
Those words were like thunder, resounding through Yugu’s spiritual sea.
Yugu was in a trance after hearing this.
"The falling rain is life, the rain is reincarnation... The falling rain is life, the rain is reincarnation." As a member of the Yu tribe, Yugu is proud of his enlightenment, but now there is an old monk following him He said what he saw was too one-sided.
"The rain I see is rain, but what I see is not rain..."
In the silence, a Hongmeng aura emerged from Yu Gu's body.
"I see......"
After a moment, Yugu came back to his senses and looked at Master Huikong with strong fear in his eyes.
"Thank you, Master, for your advice, but I still want revenge. I can't kill Master, but I can kill secular people."
"Didn't Master just save many mortals under my life? If Master stops me again, I will turn around and kill all the mortals I can see. Master can't stop me." Yugu said calmly, as if He was no longer as violent as before, but the hatred in his eyes was still there.
Master Huikong sighed after hearing this, his eyes showing sadness. He knew that what Yu Gu said was the truth.
He can't kill, he can only stop the other person, but he can't stop the other person from killing secular people after he leaves.
Either get out of the way and let him kill Su Mo.
Either continue to block Yugu, Yugu will leave and kill countless mortals.
Yu Gu took advantage of Master Huikong's fraternity. This was a multiple-choice question with no choice.
Su Mo and all living beings, Master Huikong must choose one!
Yugu was not in a hurry this time, and just watched the other party make a choice calmly.
Master Huikong turned around and glanced at the small boat below him. There was silence on the small boat...
"The poor monk cannot just let the benefactor kill Su Xiaoyou. As long as the donor kills the poor monk, no one will stop you from completing your revenge..." Master Huikong sighed.
Yugu's face turned cold and he said in a cold voice: "You know I can't kill you... So you have made a choice?"
Master Huikong sighed slightly, looked calm, and said calmly:
"The poor monk has no cultivation, but he is not afraid of all kinds of magic in the world because of Buddhism. The donor can kill the poor monk with an ordinary sword..."
"After the poor monk dies, naturally he can no longer stop the donor."
Yugu's expression froze, "What are you planning?"
Master Huikong shook his head and said calmly: "The poor monk never lies, the donor can give it a try..."
Yu Gu frowned deeply, watching Master Huikong's expression change, and with a wave of his hand, a long sword flew out of nowhere and fell into Yu Gu's hands.
Yu Gu stepped forward tentatively and arrived in front of Master Huikong.
Master Huikong looked at Yu Gu calmly without making any move, as if he was waiting for Yu Gu's butcher knife.
Yugu raised the long sword in his hand and gently moved it forward...
Bah...
That long sword actually penetrated Master Huikong's body and heart...
Master Huikong actually...has no cultivation level.
A drop of blood fell from the void, accompanied by the rain that resembled all sentient beings...
Yugu looked at the scene in front of him blankly, and a sense of illusion came over him, making him feel like he was dreaming.
A monk who was invulnerable to all attacks could actually be killed by an ordinary sword.
"Amitabha!" Master Huikong seemed not to care about the passing of his life, and just looked at Yugu calmly:
"All appearances are false. If you see all appearances that are not appearances, then you will see the Tathagata." Huikong opened his mouth softly, and the light of Buddha in his eyes dimmed: "If you are separated from all appearances, you are called Buddhas."
"Donor, are you enlightened?"
Yugu stared blankly at Master Huikong, whose life was passing away but his face was calm, and he murmured: "All appearances are false..."
"Abandoned from all appearances, it is called Buddha..." Yugu blankly pulled out the long sword, and at some point a Zen thought appeared in his eyes.
Yugu looked confused, and slowly turned his head to look at the thousands of rain falling between the sky and the earth.
For a moment, Yugu seemed to be unable to see the world clearly...
"The Bodhi tree has no tree, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place, so how could it cause dust..." Master Huikong said slowly.
"Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a stand..." A feeling of confusion came to Yugu's heart. Yugu let go and the sword fell into the void.
Yu Gu turned around slowly and looked at Master Huikong with blurred eyes.
Master Huikong was calm and kind, like a bright lamp that suddenly lit up and shone into Yugu's sea of suffering.
"There is nothing in the first place, so where is the dust..." The Zen in Yugu's eyes gradually brightened, and finally turned into a ray of Buddha's light.
Yugu turned around in a daze, looked at the chaotic world, trembled violently, stood up and turned into a rainbow...
...and then disappeared into the sky.
Seeing Yugu leaving, Master Huikong sighed, lowered his body, landed on the bow of the boat that was drifting by the river, and sat cross-legged.
"Amitabha..." Master Huikong turned his head and looked into the houseboat, clasping his hands together with a sad look in his eyes.
"The body is like a bodhi tree, and the mind is like a mirror."
"No Bodhi tree, nor stand mirror......"
Master Huikong slowly closed his eyes, like a Buddha statue, no longer alive...
He used his life to overcome evil and his body to overcome disaster.
He has never lied to anyone, and he indeed has no cultivation.
Buddhism is not about cultivation.
It's just a pity...until he died and passed away, he still couldn't tell Su Mo that the Bodhi and the mirror are the 'body and mind'...
Or 'not nothing'...
Biquge
