MTL - Devil Seeds-Chapter 692 question

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  Chapter 692 questioning

  Ke Xiaoliang, who had a little insight again, completely let go of his worries and began to continue wandering in the world.

  Although he has been in Xuanqing Realm for many years, he has almost never really seen this world.

   As for the 'Xuan Qingjie', at most he only learned from the side through various methods.

   And this kind of understanding is like looking at the moon in a well or looking at flowers in a fog. Although you can get the shape, you can't understand it.

  Ke Xiaoliang's mentality further fueled his realm.

  The so-called jumping out of the three realms is not in the five elements.

   This is not just a change in the level of life and the attributes of the rules, but more importantly, it is a change in mentality.

  From the perspective of Taoism, this is called doing nothing, and Tao follows nature.

  From the point of view of Buddhism, this is seeing through and breaking through, and the four elements are all empty.

  Thousands of spells and rules, if they are mysterious to the eyes, they will be hard to resist when they are exposed.

  If everything is natural in the eyes, if the breeze is blowing slowly, if the morning fog is lingering, if the cicadas are singing in midsummer, if the stream surrounds the forest, so what?

   In this mortal world, all ordinary beings.

  In their lives, there are rules that belong to them.

  Human relations, awe of power, attachment to the powerful, pursuit of wealth... all these things, although cumbersome, are also part of the world, and they are closely related to their lives.

  However, what are these connections to Ke Xiaoliang?

   Not to mention Ke Xiaoliang, but any mortal among ordinary people, if he sees through these things and ignores them, then the constraints these rules have on him will be greatly reduced.

   It's easier said than done!

  Anyone who lives in the common world, if he seeks nature and isolates himself from the worldly worries of the outside world, he must be self-sufficient in all aspects, and be able to stand on his own feet and resist external humiliation.

  As a fairy, if I want to be free from the intrusion of rules, I only ask for my own way, and that's the case!

  Ke Xiaoliang's ideological realm at this time has undoubtedly reached a new level.

  The interpretation of Jinxian is different.

   Abandoning those formal and procedural things, gradually grasping the true essence, and better understanding what the goddess Molly said to him in the overclocking state.

"Sure enough, there is no difference in the essence of Jinxian, only the difference in consciousness. If what I see through is only the limitation of a mountain, then my strength is to lift up a mountain. If what I see through is a realm, then what I can bear will be It is a realm, if in my eyes, all dharmas are empty, then I will not stick to all dharmas."

  “Although the truth is simple, it is extremely difficult to truly comprehend it spontaneously and actually do it.”

   "This process can be accomplished overnight, or it can be accumulated slowly. First cross a mountain, and then go to Longwangshu." Riding on the donkey's back, Ke Xiaoliang squinted his eyes, took off the wine pot from his waist from time to time, and then took a sip.

  Drunken eyes see the world, with many hazy illusions, but how do you know that the world after drunk is not the reality of this world?

  In this way, drunk and hazy, Ke Xiaoliang crossed several states.

  The understanding of the Xuanqing world has also gone from high to low, and it is more three-dimensional.

   Originally, such a journey can continue forever.

  Until he has traveled all over the world, every plant and tree in the entire Xuanqing Realm will be imprinted in Ke Xiaoliang's mind, fresh and real.

  However, a person blocked Ke Xiaoliang's way forward.

  He shaved his head bald, but wore a Taoist robe, and instead of a ring scar on his head, he received a golden swastika.

   There is hostility in the eyebrows and eyes, but compassion is in the corner of the mouth.

  A green lotus whisk in one hand, and a glazed Buddha bead in the other.

   "The benefactor is polite!" This person is neither a monk nor a Taoist, but he should be considered a monk. At this time, he was stuck on the narrow mountain road and greeted Ke Xiaoliang.

  Ke Xiaoliang was still drunk, as if he didn't notice this person's arrival.

   It was the old donkey under the seat who made the sound of "Oh Hey" and "Oh Hey", as if responding to this person's greeting.

   "I met Ke Zongzhu when I was a Confucianist in Xiazhuang." This person said again, revealing Ke Xiaoliang's previous identity, and at the same time vaguely explained the purpose of coming.

  There are already many doubts about Ke Xiaoliang.

   These doubts would have been magnified in the eyes of those foreign true fairy myths.

  If Ke Xiaoliang hadn’t been ‘dead’, these doubts would only have become bigger.

   Now that it is confirmed that Ke Xiaoliang is still alive, the doubts can almost be concluded as ironclad evidence.

   The visitor is not good!

  Ke Xiaoliang still didn't respond to the guy who said hello.

  The old donkey knocked its hooves, then grinned its big yellow teeth, and let out a mocking sound.

  Zhuang Shiru's expression became more gloomy, and he strode forward with his sleeves flung.

  In just one step, he had already appeared beside Ke Xiaoliang.

  Waving the whisk in his hand, it was hitting Ke Xiaoliang's wrist.

   Unexpectedly, when the dust whisk passed by, everything was like an illusion. The dust passed through Ke Xiaoliang's wrist, but it didn't stain Ke Xiaoliang's body at all.

  'Oh Hey' 'Oh Hey'!

  The old donkey barked again, as if mocking.

  Zhuang Shiru's expression became serious.

   Turning the beads in his hand, he muttered something.

  In a short while, the wind in the mountain stream stopped, and the swaying on the treetops was no longer agile.

  Everything seems to be imprisoned in a frame, becoming stiff and boring.

   This time, Zhuang Shiru waved his whisk at Ke Xiaoliang again.

  The fly whisk in his hand seemed to be light, but now he waved it, as if it was heavier than ten thousand jun.

  Finally, Fuchen approached Ke Xiaoliang.

  Only this time...it still shuttles past Ke Xiaoliang's body without sticking at all.

   Not only that, even Ke Xiaoliang's old donkey was not disturbed or affected at all.

   Let out a few mocking calls, the old donkey kicked off its hooves and continued to walk leisurely. When it came to a place with lush grass, it would stop and nibble a couple of bites.

   Completely disregarding Zhuang Shiru.

   Zhuang Shiru's originally angry expression froze and disappeared at this moment.

   The eyes looking at Ke Xiaoliang's back were also full of fear and terror.

  Only he himself knows what kind of skills he used at the moment of the shot.

  Ke Xiaoliang not only has no problems with himself, but also makes his donkeys, just like him, unaffected.

   "If this is the place to stand, it will be a Buddhist country, or if one person attains the Tao, he will ascend to heaven?" Zhuang Shiru finally spoke again.

   This time, there was no trace of arrogance in his voice.

  He asked Ke Xiaoliang questions in a tone of asking for advice...even earnestly.

   And this time, Ke Xiaoliang finally made a move.

  He stretched his waist, and then said without turning his head: "Taoism is 'purity', Buddha seeks 'effort', Confucianism cultivates 'rule by man', you know all three religions, so what are you?"

  Zhuang Shiru's face turned red, and he wanted to speak several times.

   It's just that the distinguishing skill that was originally outstanding, but at this moment it just can't be used.

  Often words come to the lips, but when Ke Xiaoliang questioned, he suddenly had a new idea.

   But he choked back his original rebuttal again.

  Similar doubts have actually existed before... or never less.

  At that time, Zhuang Shiru could cite scriptures and references to refute them.

  Now, he can only speak at a loss.

  (end of this chapter)