My Weird Life

  Chapter 870 Searching for Kunlun (12)

  Jing Lian heard what Su Wu said, raised her eyes to look at the other party, and said nothing.

"You should be thinking right now—my disciple can give me a push at a critical moment, allowing me to move one step closer to the great sun and get closer to the 'Dharma Nature' in the air. As your disciple, maybe I can also At a certain critical moment in the future, I will also give you a push, telling you to climb to the sky in one step and get the Bodhisattva fruit?" Su Wu looked down at Jinglian and asked with a smile.

  Jinglian did not make a sound, nor did she deny it.

  The smile on Su Wu's face was even bigger: "Then even if you are delusional, that day will never come."

After speaking, Su Wu patted his buttocks and stood up from the lakeside, untied the bell around his waist, shook it lightly a few times, the bell in his hand scattered into a burst of light dust, and in the next moment, it condensed into the glowing white dragon From Maben.

  He stepped on the stirrup and got on the horse.

  Jing Lian looked around, only to see clumps of weeds growing out of the charred body of her bay red horse.

   "Where are you going?" Jinglian rushed to catch up with Su Wu's white horse.

Su Wu rode his mount casually, glanced at Jinglian who was catching up, and said, "Didn't you already guess it just now? The 'road' I saw in the sky is from here to the 'Heaven and Sea' in the 'sky' the road.

   Now we will go along the road to the source of Tianji Sea to find out. "

   "The two of us can ride the same horse—" Before Jinglian finished speaking, Su Wu shook her head and interrupted.

   "You old man, why should I ride with you?

  If you want to follow, just walk by yourself. " Su Wu said.

Jing Lian lowered her eyes and said nothing, but she didn't part ways with Su Wu. Instead, she followed Su Wu's mount closely as Su Wu said, and as the mount continued to speed up, he also followed suit. , never left behind.

Just like what Su Wu said earlier, he still had delusions in his mind, and he still had some delusions of "at a critical moment, he might be able to use the power of his disciples to obtain the fruit of a Bodhisattva". Buried deep in the bottom of my heart, it gradually took root and sprouted.

  One of the two rode a horse and the other walked, and they walked aimlessly for more than a day.

  Jing Lian only followed Su Wu for half a day, and then got a new horse to ride on. Finally, she no longer had the dilemma of a disciple riding a horse and a master following on foot.

  His new strong black horse was purchased from a serf who kept the horse.

In order to buy this steed, he also canceled all the debts borne by the serfs, and made an oath with the headman to ensure that the headman would not turn around and treat the serfs harshly after he rode away—since Su Wu'King Kong After the empowerment', Jinglian is going to really follow the path of Mahayana Buddhism of 'stimulate bodhicitta and practice the way of Bodhisattva'.

  The black and white horses are galloping in the dusk.

  The hazy glow covered the sky, covering the nearby snow-capped mountains with golden red gauze.

  Su Wu glanced at the black horse under Jinglian's seat beside him, gradually slowed down the horse's speed, and said to Jinglian: "This horse is a real horse."

  Jinglian didn't know what he meant, she nodded, and looked at the snow mountain that connected to the Kunlun Mountains in the distance.

   Around the snow-capped mountains, the clear water infiltrates the land overgrown with weeds, making the grass and trees on the land more lush.

   "The money you gave that man was fake money." Su Wu said again.

   "I made an oath with that man, even though he later found out that the gold and silver were just rocks, but due to the deterrence of the oath, it is impossible for him to hurt that serf." Jinglian replied to Su Wu.

  Su Wu shook his head: "Your oath is only valid for the leader, but it has no binding force on the leader's wife, children, or subordinates.

  When they find out that the money you gave to that man is fake money, you will not suffer any harm, but the serf who sold the horse to you will become the target of their anger. "

  Jinglian was stunned when she heard the words: "I didn't expect so much."

   "You do not do good deeds from good thoughts.

  Action is good for you, just to cope with the task.

  If you can really accomplish good deeds, there will be good deeds in the end, but if you only meet the task, you just make the things you do look like "good", but there is deeper evil hidden inside.

  This goodness is hypocrisy. "Su Wu jumped off the white horse, grabbed the bell on the chest of the white horse, and the white horse scattered light dust beside him.

  Jing Lian also got off the horse, and said to Su Wu with a gloomy expression: "Even so, I did a good deed after all, and it's always better than you who didn't do anything, but afterwards—"

   "I gave the serf a knife.

   passed on his method of killing people. "Su Wu interrupted Jinglian's words and replied with a smile.

   "Teaching people to kill and set fire, to meditate on the cause and effect of hatred and hatred, if it is not done by an enlightened person, they cannot become a Buddha." Jinglian said.

  Su Wu smiled even wider: "I don't want to become a Buddha."

   "..."

  Jinglian said nothing more, and led the horse to a hillside.

  Su Wu looked at Jinglian's back, and the smile on his face faded away.

  From the beginning to the end, Jinglian's nature has been like this, without any change, but now, in order to become a Buddha, she has covered up the pure evil in her nature to make herself look like a benevolent Buddha.

  Hanging the bell on his waist, Su Wu stepped into the grass, walked all the way along the dark passages in the gullies flooded by weeds, and finally squatted in a certain dark passage gully.

  He pushed aside the weeds that swayed in the wind, and in the soft and moist soil that was as tall as a person, he saw a plant with leaves like ginseng leaves and brown rhizomes.

Carefully peeling away the damp soil around the plant, one can see that under the soil, the root system of the plant is like a few plump white fleshy worms twisted together - this plant is exactly a "Grass of Life and Death" with one leaf '.

  The caravan led by Zhou Bo went deep into the secret storage area, constantly searching for the 'grass of life and death'.

  Su Wu dug some soil around the grass of life and death, wrapped up the root system of the grass of life and death, and lifted it out of the gully.

  —The grass of life and death grows in the dark channel of this ravine, which means that the source of the "Sea of ​​Sky" once flowed through here, but the channel of the river has changed due to various unknown reasons during the passage of time.

   Today, there is no trace of the grass of life and death on the bank of the "Sea of ​​Sky" that runs through the Secret Tibet Region.

  The grass of life and death can only be found in the deserted rivers and ravines due to the "Sea of ​​​​Sky".

  —The water of the 'Sea of ​​Sky' that used to flow through these ravines and dark passages is not consistent with the source of sea water in the sky today, and has changed. Only the seawater of the sky can nourish the soil suitable for the growth of the 'grass of life and death', and even the seeds of the grass of life and death are likely to flow through the secret storage area with the seawater of the sky.

   Jinglian, who had overlooked the snow-capped mountains on the hillside, led the horse and followed behind Su Wu.

  He looked at the unattractive plant Su Wu was holding, and said in a low voice, "This plant has an aura similar to 'Mother Lu'."

   "The sea of ​​sky once flowed through this place." Su Wu replied to Jinglian, holding the grass of life and death in her hand, her brows and eyes turned quietly, and the mental energy spread out with the turbulence, reflecting every detail of the grass of life and death.

  His mind could only sense the faint 'Mother Lu breath' on the Life and Death Grass.

  That kind of breath is too obscure, entangled in many chaotic breaths, it is very difficult to distinguish.

  But when the three pupils of his brows and vertical eyes converged into one, and when he cast his eyes on the life and death grass, he saw many small shadows on the life and death grass, and those shadows were somewhat human-like;

  Some are like snakes;

   Some are like stones;

   Some are like trees...

   These many shadows became entangled and attached to the root system of the grass of life and death!

  The root system of the Grass of Life and Death is a broken, pitch-black strand of hair!

  The aura of Lu Mu that Su Wuzhi 'saw' was the jet-black hair that his six-day old ghost Zhentong saw!

  What are those shadows?

  Mother Lu's breath is Mother Lu's hair—all the grasses of life and death grow on Mother Lu's hair? !

  Su Wu was surprised.

  He glanced at Jinglian beside him, and said to Jinglian: "Use your mind as a knife, help me scrape off the brown layer on the surface of this grass root."

   "Why should I help you?" Jinglian led the horse, unmoved.

   "If you don't help me, I won't take you to see the 'Kunlun Haiyuan' in the sky." Su Wu was straightforward.

  Jing Lian's face was gloomy, and she glanced at Su Wu resentfully.

He took the Life and Death Grass from Su Wu's hands, and according to Su Wu's words, he used his mind as a knife, and gently scraped the brown layer on the surface of the Life and Death Grass root—the brown layer was Su In the afternoon, there are many shadows seen by the real pupil of the six-day old ghost.

After all, Jinglian is a monk who is born with the "Eight Consciousness Heart King". Although he has lost his sexuality and the eight consciousnesses are not there, he has Dharma as a support, and he uses his mind as a knife to do such delicate work. Even better than Su Wu—thin, invisible shadows fell off the roots of the Grass of Life and Death, and suddenly dispersed in Jinglian's mind!

  Jinglian looked ordinary.

  Suddenly, green ghost eyes grew around it. Many ghost eyes exuded a strange charm mixed with Lu Mu's breath, absorbing all the small invisible shadows, making them disappear invisible.

  Su Wu took this opportunity, stretched out his palm wrapped in shadows, 'caught' a small shadow, and gathered it in the shadow world.

  The tiny shadow is not trapped by the shadow world, the moment it is embraced by the shadow is also the moment when it leaves the shadow world!

- A figure flashed from behind Su Wu, it was sewn with colorful silk threads, and stepped into the shadow world in an instant - the tiny shadow that was about to leave the shadow world was immediately attracted by this "person" born of Su Wu's thought , attached to the figure.

   disappeared without a trace in an instant.

   There is no abnormality in the figure.

  Jinglian watched Su Wu try to grab something by wrapping his palm in shadow, and turned an idea into a human being, and walked into the shadow world. His eyes were confused, and he couldn't understand what Su Wu was doing at all.

   What the six-day ghost sees, Jinglian can't see at all!

   "It's just a breath of Lu Mu's breath.

What are you doing? "Jing Lian handed Su Wu the rhizome of the Grass of Life and Death that had been scraped off the brown surface.

  The rhizome of the Grass of Life and Death, which had been stripped of its brown wrapping, disintegrated into the void in an instant as the essence of the lotus let go of its containment.

  (end of this chapter)