Chapter 302: Like a Finger of Destiny
Chapter 302: Like a Finger of Destiny (Part 1)
Xinyue Fox witnessed the entire game, and it could swear that it had never seen such a thrilling game.
and……
The entire chess game is actually a correct practice that leads directly to the great path.
It can even be said that this is a game of guidance.
Xu Qing "guides" the red-haired Yan Kong.
All kinds of doubts grew in Xinyuehu's heart.
boom!
When Xu Qing placed his chess piece down, the surrounding earth energy gathered and formed a "Tai Chi pattern" with the chessboard as the center.
"I already know the way of Purple Mansion Golden Elixir, but it's a pity and a shame..." said the red-haired Yan Kong leisurely.
Xu Qing smiled: "The great way is hard to hear, but now I have heard it. I hope the master will have mercy and fulfill my wish."
Red-haired Yankong: "Xu Gongming, you are indeed a man of integrity. But you killed me with your compassionate thoughts, which caused me great harm. I should be compensated."
Xu Qing: "Of course, as long as Master cooperates, I will use a martial arts master to compensate you."
"good."
After all, Xinyuehu was a demon king of his generation, and he had a lot of experience. Combining his understanding of Red-haired Yankong, he quickly realized that Xu Qing wanted to save an old friend.
That was the old monk "Yankong" whom Red-haired Yankong had previously parasitized.
This man was originally the abbot of Jinguang Temple. Because of Red-haired Yankong, he lost control of his body. Now it seems that his consciousness has not disappeared.
Xu Qing was remembering their old friendship and took the initiative to rescue the other person from his predicament.
"This little man is very affectionate and loyal."
Even though they were once hostile to each other, Xinyuehu admired Xu Qing's actions.
The world is a boundless sea of suffering, even Sakyamuni can only save himself. After attaining enlightenment, Xu Qing still thought of his old friend and spent a lot of money to help him escape the disaster, which is indeed a very charismatic move.
After all, no matter whether it is the path of evil or the path of immortality, most practitioners are selfish.
In a sense, the old friends who have been robbed are also an emotional burden.
Save this one today, help that one tomorrow, the entanglement of cause and effect is endless.
For example, the Heart Moon Fox, when given the chance, would not even save its original body!
This is what a normal monk is like.
But which cultivator wouldn't want to have a friend like Xu Qing?
It doesn't matter if I am cold and heartless, but I still hope that my old friends can help me when I am in trouble.
"Is the Fox King here to watch the fun?" Xu Qing pointed casually, and a stone bench appeared.
Xinyuehu came over, not daring to use her charm in front of Xu Qing, and said, "Something happened in the capital, and I was just about to come over to inform fellow Taoist Bodhi, but I didn't expect to run into Xu Shaobao."
Xu Qing smiled casually: "People like you and me have both achieved great success in cultivation, and it's rare for us to get together. As the saying goes, it's better to meet by chance than to be invited. Since we've met, let's sit down and talk."
Xinyuehu smiled and said, "Why don't we talk about the game of chess just now?"
Xu Qing smiled slightly: "Since the Fox King is interested in the way of Purple Mansion Golden Pill, let's talk about it."
Xinyuehu: "You really agree."
It was amazed.
After all, anyone who is watching can see that this is an extraordinary way, which can seize the creation of heaven and earth and invade the mysteries of the sun and the moon. If a practitioner has this way, they will all keep it strictly hidden and regard it as the only way, and there is no reason to pass it on to others.
Xu Qing: "The Way is like a mountain, and the Dharma is like a mountain road. Is it better for a road to have fewer people walking on it, or more people walking on it?"
Xinyuehu was startled when he heard this, and then sighed: "As expected of the contemporary literary music."
In its view, Xu Qing already has the mind and bearing of an extremely powerful person. Even if he is not the best in the world now, he will be the best sooner or later.
Since ancient times, all the top people in the world have made public the truth they have realized.
This is self-confidence and also the exploration of the great road.
The wisdom of one person is limited, but the wisdom of all beings is limitless.
When Buddha saves sentient beings, he is also saving himself through sentient beings.
This is the truth, but there have been very few people throughout history who can truly put it into practice.
Red-haired Yankong: "My master, Immortal Chongyang, once said that those who are not as good as him are not the true disciples of Quanzhen Dao, and those who are equal to him are not the true disciples of Quanzhen Dao. Only those who surpass him are the true disciples of Quanzhen Dao. I didn't understand his meaning at that time, but now I understand it."
The tone at this moment is from the perspective of Master Hongyue's predecessor, Yu Yangzi. Xu Qing smiled casually, "No point in talking more, let's get started."
Xu Qing actually didn’t think that much. Doing these things was completely in line with his devilish nature.
He is now powerful enough to save Yan Kong from disaster, so why not do it?
If your heart desires and you have the ability, then do it.
The Master said it well: “A gentleman is not an instrument”, and the Taoist scriptures also say: “A great instrument is not achieved without effort”.
In fact, it is the same principle, that is, you cannot define yourself, but without definition, you can naturally tolerate everything.
The bronze mirror said that he was a demon, but that was the bronze mirror's perspective.
If the Immortal Dynasty continues to develop, wouldn't Xu Qing be considered a Taoist ancestor in the eyes of the world?
But Xu Qing is neither a demon nor a Taoist priest, nor even “Xu Qing”.
He is now evolving Dafa with his own uniqueness, and as he goes down step by step, his understanding becomes deeper.
"Tao" is done, not spoken.
Xu Qing did not hide his understanding of the Purple Mansion Golden Elixir from Red-haired Yankong and Xinyuehu.
But after hearing this, Xinyuehu was greatly disappointed.
Because it's simply impossible.
The path to the Purple Palace Golden Elixir is already there, but it is also a kind of screening.
The wrong person is just not right.
There is no reason to argue.
On the other hand, the red-haired Yan Kong listened with great interest.
As Xu Qing was telling the story, the blood-red roots of the Bodhi tree gradually faded a little, revealing a deep green...
Deep blue and close to mystery.
The roots of the Bodhi tree have a mysterious meaning that floats up and down.
The masters of the three sects of righteousness, demons and monsters were discussing Taoism. Although Xinyue Fox was a latecomer and could not benefit from the Purple Mansion Golden Elixir, she happily integrated into the atmosphere and was intoxicated.
Just when this blissful desire seemed to have no end.
Xinyue Fox was as light as a fairy, and even her scent-smelling technique started to work spontaneously. A strange fragrance emanated from around the Blood Bodhi Tree, and the surrounding plants and trees were nourished and began to dance with joy.
If someone came here and saw this blissful dance, and ignored the eerie horror of the blood bodhi tree, it would be like a paradise in heaven.
Living here, you can die without regrets.
But soon the peace was broken by the roar of blood and shouts of killing.
Xinyue Fox Demon was startled and secretly calculated, "Seven days have passed."
It was so absorbed in the discussion of the Dao that it completely ignored the passage of time.
When I was awakened by the murderous aura, I found that seven days had passed.
It is just like the game of Lan Ke Xian Qi recorded in ancient books.
Xu Qing smiled at the red-haired Yan Kong and said, "Here I come."
He waved his sleeves, stretched out his jade-white hand, and pointed a finger.
...
...
Lama Shanzhi brought the Blood Dropper to hunt down the people from the Demon Catching Bureau.
They chased and intercepted the man all the way and stopped him outside the gate of the Great Zen Temple.
Zuo Qianhu, Guo Zhuang brothers and others were all injured and in great pain.
Seeing that they were at their wit's end, Lama Shanzhi smiled and said, "Your current state of mind is just right for rebuilding the altar with flesh and blood."
It turned out that he deliberately did not kill everyone, but used some special slaughtering methods, first letting the livestock move, and making them desperate and helpless, and then slaughtering them. The meat and blood obtained in this way was extremely delicious.
Just when Shanzhi Lama was about to kill him.
The dark clouds in the sky parted, and a finger fell, as if it was unstoppable as fate.
(End of this chapter)