Miracle doctor tao yun

South zhanbu island.

In a small town, just suffered from the war, the town is already in ruins, with dead bodies everywhere.

However, there are still many people alive, one by one look numb, eyes dull, even the injured people seem to forget the pain.

At this time, a group of three people into the town, but it is a young man with a big and a small two children.

After all, Nanhai is not short and looks like a model in her Taoist robes. The girl is still small, but she looks more and more lovely in her Taoist robes.

"Master, the spirit of death lingers in this town. Although these people are still alive now, they are dead. I'm afraid they can't be saved."

Three people walking in the town, looking at the dull and numb living people, can't help but feel sad in their hearts, and the teenagers can't help but say.

The young Taoist nodded and said, "you have observed them carefully. They have lost their homes and relatives, which means they have lost hope. Life is not like death. The pain of the body is nothing to them. The real pain is that there is no hope in the heart, and the heart is more sad than death. "

Juvenile asked: "since this is the case, what should we do? Can we only watch them die?"

The little girl had a pretty face and wept for a long time. She grabbed the young man's hand and begged, "teacher, you have the best way. It's just easy to save the dying and the wounded. You must save them."

Along the way, the young man and the little girl have already known the strength of the young man. If they fight, they may not be very strong, but they can seize the fortune of heaven and earth with one hand, and the means against the reincarnation of life and death are really powerful and terrible.

They have witnessed a lot of killing and despair along the way. They have seen too much life and death, and they know more about the power of the young Taoist.

As long as the young Taoists are willing to do something, they believe that the town will soon return to its original shape, and life will come and death will disappear.

Seeing that they both looked at themselves with begging eyes, the young Taoist couldn't help shaking his head and said, "if you are a teacher or not, there is no limit to chaos in the world. As long as the catastrophe doesn't go away for a day, they will suffer for a day. Even if they are saved, they will die sooner or later."

Hearing this, the young man was unconvinced and asked, "teacher, I don't understand what you've been saying, but you've saved people before. Why can't you save these people? Should they all die?"

Young man said: "it's not that they should die, but that they can't be saved. The world will die, and the way of heaven will not exist. Life is not life, death is not death. What's the use of saving it

The little girl heard this, crying more sad: "teacher, what do you mean, is my brother and I are going to die?"

The young Taoist quickly wiped the tears from her face and said in a soft voice, "don't be afraid. There's still a teacher here. Naturally, you can wait for everything."

Little girl, this is better.

But the boy still didn't understand and asked, "teacher, since you can protect my sister and me, why can't you protect them? With your strength, can't you do it? "

Young man said: "I can do it naturally, but it's useless. It's better to give up."

On hearing this, the young man immediately frowned and said, "teacher, I beg your pardon, but I can't agree with you. You say that all things are doomed to death in the three realms, but how do you know they won't have that chance of life? "

The young Taoist looked him in the eye and asked with a smile, "as a teacher, you can't see their vitality. Naturally, they have no vitality. You also have magic power. Can't you see through these?"

Facing the Taoist's eyes, the young man did not retreat at all and said directly: "the teacher once taught his disciples not to give in lightly. They also knew that life and death are changeable under the disaster. However, the fate of heaven is changeable, but people have a heart. The disciples can't watch them lose hope and die in a muddle."

A smile also appeared in the eyes of the young Taoist, asking, "according to your will, how do you plan to do it?"

The boy knelt down on the ground with a bang, and gave a big gift with a bang: "teacher, I'm willing to give up all my mana. I hope the teacher can help me. I'll come down to this town."

The young Taoist looked at him with a smile in his eyes and corners of his mouth. He sighed and said, "you have great determination and courage, but unfortunately, I still can't promise you. As you know, at present, the three realms are in chaos, and all souls are drowned in them. Life and death are not uncommon.

You see people in this town, but there are countless beings outside. You are willing to give up your accomplishments for people in this town. If you see people in that town, what would you give up? If you meet people in that country, what would you give up? If you meet people in a continent, what would you do?

These three realms and six ways have hundreds of millions of creatures, no less than a trillion, but you are only you. You come to be a teacher, not to mention that it is difficult to be a teacher. Even if you can do it, what price can you pay? Can you even give up your life in the end?

Of course, it doesn't matter if you want to give up your life. However, as a teacher and your sister, you can't give up. All living beings are inferior to you. How can you do such a cruel thing for the sake of all living beings?You are kind and compassionate. You are quite satisfied with being a teacher. At least these years of experience have not been in vain. But compassion is not ignorance, nor sacrifice your life to become benevolence. Do you understand? "

After listening, the little girl nodded, took the boy's hand and said, "brother, the teacher is right. I only want you."

Looking at his expectant sister and looking up at the teacher, the young man nodded deeply: "what the teacher said is remembered by the disciples. However, the disciples are not merciful, they are really compassionate. The teacher has great magic power and great wisdom, but the disciples have a lot of blood. I hope the teacher can teach the disciples the law of life and death, flesh and bones. I don't ask the teacher, but I'm willing to ask for it A ray of life. "

Then he knelt down again and kowtowed his head for three times. Finally, he still looked up at the young Taoist. His pretty face was full of determination.

The young Taoist looked at him, speechless for a long time. At last, he suddenly laughed: "good, good, good, you are worthy of being a disciple of the teacher. Very good, you really have great determination, great wisdom and great perseverance. Being a teacher is not wrong about you."

Then he reached out a hand and gently touched the young spirit of heaven. He said, "I once listened to the Dharma in front of my teacher. I have learned a Dharma called" the law of life and death ". Today I will teach it to you. If you practice this dharma, you just need to remember that your heart is full of vitality, and naturally it's the way to ward off all evils."

A little bit of light changes, like soft water, slowly into the young spirit of heaven.

The boy's eyes twinkled, and it took him a long time to fade away. He suddenly realized: "thank you, teacher."

"You don't have to thank me either."

The young Taoist continued: "now that you have chosen this road, it must be extremely difficult. Now that the catastrophe is at the last moment, all spirits are fighting for a chance of life. Since you want to save all living beings, you have to compete with the catastrophe for time. Being a teacher can't help you. How many people you can save depends on your creation."

The boy nodded: "disciples remember the teacher's instruction."