I Have Ten Strongest Beasts

"Who are you?"

Su Ning became very cautious, he protected Feng Yueling behind him, and asked immediately.

"Hehe! You don't need to be nervous. I'm just a random person. I don't mean anything malicious. You can continue to call me uncle." The boatman smiled lightly.

"Xiao Ningzi, I don't think uncle is a bad person." Feng Yueling said in a low voice.

"You think everyone looks like a good person..." Su Ning gave her a helpless look, and then continued: "We are just passing by, and we don't intend to disturb you."

Be careful when sailing for thousands of years, especially when you are in a strange place, even if the other party really has no malicious intentions, Suning doesn't want to meet the master he talks about.

Being able to hide such a huge mountain in this wasteland, the owner here is obviously a master, so try to avoid it as much as possible, after all, I am still very weak now.

"Buddha is sympathetic, saves the world, and Zen is immeasurable! Break karma, kill evil spirits, and purify the world of reincarnation!"

"Benefactor, you really don't want to go up the mountain to tell a story?"

A poem horn came from Zhishan in front of him. This voice made Suning immediately think of the monk he met by the Sansheng River that day.

"Buddha? Why are you here?" Suning couldn't help asking.

"The little monk travels all over the world, and when he passed by this place, he came to talk to his best friend."

"So, you know the owner here?"

"The benefactor can rest assured that the monks will not tell lies, and the friends of the little monk will never have any malicious intentions."

Su Ning was still hesitant, but Feng Yueling said: "Xiao Ningzi, let's go and have a look, maybe they are just hospitable!"

Unable to persuade again and again, Su Ning nodded: "Forget it, then I will trouble uncle to lead the way."

"Little Snake, the safety of me and Little Phoenix is ​​in your hands."

Suning ordered, and then followed the boatman towards Zhishan.

Entering the mountain, they were surprised to find that the mountain was covered with vegetation, which formed a stark contrast with the scorched wasteland around it, completely like two worlds.

"I didn't expect the scenery in this mountain to be so beautiful!" Feng Yueling looked at the beautiful scenery in front of her, feeling extraordinarily refreshed.

Su Ning didn't have the heart to appreciate the scenery, but asked the boatman: "Just now on the way here, why did uncle keep compiling these stories about ghosts and gods?"

"Hehe, why did you say that, little friend? What I said was not deceitful at all. As for the reason, you will know when you meet the master." The boatman replied.

During the conversation, even the mountainside was surrounded by clouds and mist, as if in a fairyland, the aura here became very strong, and just taking a breath made one feel refreshed all over.

The higher one goes, the more intense the aura becomes, and in the end, it even condenses into water vapor, which wets the entire mountain wall. If one can practice here, the speed of cultivation must be much faster.

On the top of Zhishan Mountain, there is actually a gazebo, and in the gazebo, there are two people playing games, one of them is the monk, and the other person, dressed in Taoist robes, has a fairy-like demeanor when he goes up first. Daomen.

"Master, the guests have been brought." The boatman reported and went down the mountain on his own.

"Two little friends, please take a seat!"

The Taoist swept the dust with his hand, and there were two more stone benches.

"Thank you, Daoist."

Once it comes, it will be safe, Su Ning and Feng Yueling looked at each other, then walked into the gazebo and sat on the stone bench.

Suning has a little understanding of the game of chess, and the way of attacking and killing contains a huge amount of knowledge, but seeing the two people make moves, they are giving way to each other everywhere, which inevitably overturns his cognition.

Feng Yueling didn't know anything about it, and just watched them quietly.

"Little friend, do you seem to have doubts?" the Taoist said suddenly.

Su Ning clasped his fists and said, "The junior asked himself to know something about the game, but he just watched the chess of the two, but he didn't understand it at all."

"Hehe, in the eyes of my little friend, this may be just a game of chess, but in the eyes of me and Buddhist friends, this is all spirits in the world." The Taoist said meaningfully.

"All spirits in the world? Forgive me for being stupid, I can't understand the meaning of the Taoist priest, and I ask the Taoist priest to enlighten me." Su Ning asked for advice very humbly.

"World affairs are like chess. The chessboard is like heaven and earth, and the chess pieces are all spirits in the world. Good and evil are all on the chessboard. It's like this chess game. A good thought will bring forth all spirits. But if a thought is evil, all spirits will be born." Lives are in charcoal."

As he said that, the Taoist held a black stone in his hand, dropped it, and instantly devoured a piece of white stone.

There is a lot of truth in the concise words, and Su Ning can't help admiring: "The meaning of the Taoist priest, the younger generation understands, but it's a pity that there are too many evil people in this world, and the killing has never stopped. .”

"What the benefactor said is very true. The reason why the little monk travels all over the world is to enlighten the world." The monk beside him said.

"How many Buddhist friends have enlightened you?" the Taoist asked suddenly.

"So far, there are 120 people. These people are all evil people, but now they are doing good." The monk answered truthfully.

"Then how many villains are there in this world?"

"The little monk doesn't know."

The Taoist stopped asking, and turned to Suning and said, "Do you know why there is a scorched earth here?"

Suning shook his head: "I don't know the reason."

"This is the work of the poor. I captured all the wicked people here and burned them with sky fire. After a long time, this place looks like this."

"This is too cruel!" Feng Yueling exclaimed.

"Is it cruel? Don't you think that the poor way will be much faster than Buddhist friends? The poor way thinks that this is the punishment they should bear. I am just doing justice for the heavens. These people are all evil in the world. He has killed countless people, and Pindao can no longer remember how many wicked people have been punished."

Hearing this, Su Ning suddenly thought of the story told by the ancestor of the Su family that day. These two people also dealt with the great evil in the world, but their methods were completely different, and there was an obvious gap in the effect.

Hearing it with his own ears, Suning was also lost in thought for a while, which way is correct? Or are both true? In fact, this question has been debated endlessly by the monk and the Taoist, and there is still no correct answer.

However, at this moment, Feng Yueling suddenly said: "I still think the little monk's method is better. Although the Taoist priest's method is quick, there will always be new lives born in the world. If they don't have good thoughts in their hearts, then the wicked It will always exist, the source will never end, and it will never be killed."

"Although the method of the little monk is slower, but it can be passed on to ten, ten to a hundred. I believe that one day, all the wicked people in this world will be enlightened!"

As soon as the words fell to the ground, all three of them were shocked. The little monk looked at Feng Yueling, his eyes were full of admiration, as if he had found a confidant, but the Taoist frowned, Feng Yueling's words kept replaying in his mind reverberate.

There is some truth to what this girl said. Could it be that everything she did was wrong? There was a blank look in his eyes.