Miro Blue Scroll

Chapter 485 Older

Zhang Tianshi's words made everyone at the scene raise their hearts involuntarily, and they all looked at Mr. Huang.

At this moment, Mr. Huang's face was ferocious, as if he was going through some terrible torture.

And through Mo Kao's sight, Mi Luo also saw the past of this President Huang and the evil thoughts in his heart.

Although Mr. Huang looks quite young now, that is the feedback from his early practice. In fact, he is already a seventy-year-old.

And 60 years ago, when he was still a child, the Twelve Great Skills had just appeared, the old dynasty had just collapsed, and the new dynasty had not yet been established, the land of Middle-earth happened to be experiencing a catastrophe rarely seen in a century.

First, the mother river that nourished one side flooded, and then there was a two-month drought. The sudden appearance of the flood made the best time for food planting missed, and then the long-term high temperature and summer heat.Let the young Mr. Huang watch the grain seedlings in his field wither under the scorching sun. He still remembers the despair in the eyes of his parents at that time.

What was even more frightening was that after two months of scorching sun, locusts came everywhere again.

People at that time made locust shapes one after another, enshrined them on the altar, searched for the little food and wealth left, burned them to the flying locusts, and kowtowed continuously: "Master locust, please let us go!"

To this day, Mr. Huang still heard that plea for locusts more than once in his sleep.

He also clearly remembered that no matter how the villagers worshiped, even if they kowtowed their heads with blood, even if they knelt down for three consecutive days and three nights, they did not get the sympathy of the "Master Locust". Eat clean.

That year, there was no harvest in the land of thousands of miles.

Mr. Huang was led by his parents to seek rescue in other places. The crowd marched forward in a mighty way, leaving no grass behind.

Mr. Huang still remembers that bark, grass roots, and insects were rare delicacies at that time.

It is obvious that many weeds and insects are poisonous, but they still eat and devour them in order to feed their hunger. Unfortunately, those who have been poisoned too deeply will lie on the ground and turn over and over in the eyes of everyone, and finally die among the crowd. And that was the scariest time...

The corpses exposed to the wilderness will disappear that night. The elders said that they were eaten by wild dogs, but now that Mr. Huang thinks about it, how can he not know what happened?
And with the passage of time, this originally appalling thing is nothing?
When the victims with their families couldn't bear the hunger, they had to sell their children cheaply to the distant "human flesh market".

In that small place, all people are commodities and can be bought and sold. One life can only be exchanged for meager food to satisfy the hunger.

Mr. Huang was rescued by the passing Xin Dynasty army because of this. He clearly remembered that the young man who rescued him told himself with blood all over his body that natural disasters are not terrible, and we must unite as one and strive for self-improvement.

Mr. Huang remembered that he asked a question in a ignorant manner.

'Where are the gods? '

"Since the gods have not appeared to help you at this time, why do you still believe in them? There has never been any savior, we can only rely on ourselves!"

This sentence also became Mr. Huang's later code of conduct.

Since when the natural disaster was the worst, most of the so-called decent sects in the practice world were competing for the twelve unique skills, and the god Buddha never showed up, so now Zhongtu doesn't need them.

Nor should they exist above the people and control the so-called destiny.

This heart is firm, this idea is firm, the mind is consistent, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

The [Insufficient Purity], [One Object, One Thought] of [Real Demon Test], [One Thought Difference] of [Yin Demon Test], [Unrecognizable Real Name] and [Enemy Law Destruction] of [Earth Demon Test] are among them. It was dispelled under the thought.

Even the [Divine Strangeness] and [Innocent Demon Test] of [Tianmo Kao] had to collapse because of the opponent's decisive will, and then failed to condense successfully, dissipating in the memory of the opponent.

Seeing Mr. Huang whose mind became firmer, his breath became more peaceful, and the little magic power left in his body was completely melted away. His will and mind were in harmony with a certain force on this land.

Mi Luo praised: "With this heart and thought, it can be said that the divine way has been accomplished."

When Mr. Huang changed, the monk below stood there in a daze. Hearing Mi Luo's words, he couldn't help asking: "Dare to ask the World Honored One, this kind of obsession is close to a demon, why do you call him this heart, this thought, Has the divine way been accomplished?"

"Do you think his obsession is a demon?"

Mi Luo lowered his head and asked back, nodding in vain and said: "These obsessions are deeply rooted. Although they are not demons from heretics, they can interfere with practice even more. They are the most terrifying inner demons that disturb the mind."

Between the words, Fuxu looked at Mr. Huang with a little fear in his eyes.

For him, Mr. Huang's stubborn obsession is what he fears most in the process of practice.

Aware of the true emotional change, Mi Luo shook his head: "I once met a monk and wanted to borrow the best Buddhist teachings from him. At that time, he asked me a question, and I was very moved during the question and answer. Today , I'll ask you too."

"Also ask the World Honored One to call."

Putting his palms together, he looked at Mi Luo, waiting for questions.

"Can Buddha have a home?"

Buxu froze for a moment, thought for a moment, and then gave the same answer as Dawei De back then: "The Buddha is a monk, so naturally he has no home."

"Since the Buddha has no home, how can there be the wonderful Dharma of the Buddha?"

Miro's answer made Buxu stand in the same place completely, but before he could speak, Miro asked again: "Let me ask you again, what is Buddhism?"

"Buddhism is the teaching method of Buddhism to guide all living beings, that is, the law beyond the world. It is the teaching that the Buddha truthfully declares the truth of the universe and life that he has recognized with his own infinite wisdom and infinite awareness after he has fully awakened..."

Fuxu obviously often lectures on Buddhism for others, and it is easy to read a long paragraph.

Seeing this, Mi Luo suddenly appeared a precious orb in his hand, and with a slight shake, it turned into a branch, and asked, "What is this?"

Buxu stared at the branch, and at a glance he recognized the leaves as bodhi leaves, clasped his hands together and said, "This is Prajna."

"Then what is this?"

Half of the branches gradually withered and yellowed, but the other half became greener and greener. His eyes shone brightly, and he said, "This is tranquility and purity."

"Then what is this?"

The branch in Mi Luo's hand returned to its original shape, each leaf was changing, and he praised in a low voice: "Everything in the world of mortals."

"Just like that?"

Fuxu frowned slightly, as if he didn't understand Mi Luo's meaning, or maybe he had already guessed it, but he just didn't want to admit it.

Fuxu fell silent.

Miro didn't want to give him a chance to pretend to be stupid, and said bluntly: "The so-called Buddha Dharma is just a way to make people enlightened, not the Dharma taught by the Buddha. If people can be awakened, one flower and one leaf, one bird and one beast, It's all Buddhism. If it can't make people realize, even if it's passed down by the Tathagata, it's just magic. That guy can understand what he wants, get what he needs, and don't want to let go, so what? The Buddha you are looking for is nothing more than the right way, so why do demons say it?"

"Unexpectedly, with such a thought, I can still be praised by the emperor. I feel a little ashamed."

With Mr. Huang's voice coming from it, he walked out step by step. The head teacher of Quanzhen Taoism, Yuyangzi, and many monks in the practice world stared wide-eyed in disbelief that the other party had broken the ten-fold demon test so quickly, and Zhang Tianshi's eyes It is also slightly widened.

He could tell at a glance that Mr. Huang was just a mortal at the moment, but the aura on his body made him feel a clear threat.

Compared with the astonishment of the cultivation world, everyone in the company was more concerned about Mr. Huang's body. They hurried forward and saw that his face was old, his beard and hair were white, and there was no vitality fluctuation in his body, and they all turned pale with shock.

Mr. Huang waved his hand and said, "You don't need to put on such an expression. I'm fine now. Over the years, I thought that everything I did was for the people, balancing all parties, and having a clear conscience. But I forgot, as long as I stay I have a cultivation level and still maintain supernatural powers, so I am different from the people. In terms of division, I should be a member of the cultivation world, not the general public. Since I have never really returned to the crowd, how can I negotiate with the monks on behalf of the crowd? .”

As he spoke, Mr. Huang bowed to Mi Luo and said, "Thank you, Emperor, for your advice."

"I didn't give any instructions. This is your own choice. Where is the magic test? I'm surprised that you would call me Dijun?"

Mr. Huang said with a smile: "Before, I had a cultivation base and was blinded by it. I never saw the essence of these thousands of golden lamps. Now that the shackles are broken, I can see clearly. It's a pity that you didn't come back then."

"I will not interfere too much with the original affairs when I come."

Mi Luo's expression was very flat when he said this, Mr. Huang frowned and said, "Why?"

"I won't intervene too much in the internal training. At most, I will guide you to find the remaining groundwater, or help sort out the ground veins and integrate the groundwater system, and will not directly interfere with your choices. My existence should be to guarantee the bottom line, not to help Help. On weekdays, there is always only one thing I need to do, and that is to stay there and maintain the normal operation of Taoism and law."

As Mi Luo said, the phantoms of the surrounding gods began to gradually dissipate, and the appearance of his emperor gradually melted between the heaven and the earth, but everyone present felt the subtle changes in the sky and the earth.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the company changed their expressions again. Looking at Mr. Huang, they saw the old man look at Zhang Tianshi and said, "I don't know what the real person thinks?"

"I originally thought that this person was related to the Great Tianzun, and might even be the incarnation of the Great Tianzun, but now it seems that he is a veteran. I take it for granted."

The head teacher of Quanzhen Taoism smiled wryly: "How can you say that you take it for granted? After all, the previous Baogao has played a role. It is normal for us to misunderstand, but think about it carefully. This emperor is the same as the Jade Emperor. There is definitely a difference.”

Seeing the two playing charades, Mr. Huang asked again, but Yuyangzi beside him couldn't listen anymore, and explained: "Don't you understand? Appeared on the personified Jade Emperor Tianzun. Therefore, we may have misunderstood the origin of the emperor, and his roots are older than the Great Tianzun..."

ps: The focus of this chapter: when the old dynasty has just collapsed and the new dynasty has not yet been established.

　Regarding the advancement and doubts of the plot, everyone can put forward their own opinions and ideas, and Yiqi will accept or answer them as much as possible.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)