Chapter Seventeen Mouse Laibao sang wrong(1/2)
As monk Mici said.
Lin Yan couldn't choose his origin, and he couldn't escape the blood feud of the Star Gate that Lin Yan carried.
Lin Yan could only carry it hard and never let it go.
But revenge is nothing but a child's play.
The hardships of practicing martial arts since childhood, and the true revenge killing after mastering martial arts.
It was so bloody and miserable that even those who were avenged deserved to die. But the hell-like miserable scene was hard for Lin Yan to bear.
Lin Yan often asked himself in his mind about the act of revenge, is this good or evil? Is it right or wrong?
It is precisely because Lin Yan's kindness and murderous behavior conflict with each other that they cannot balance each other, resulting in a broken heart.
In this way, the devil's heart has an opportunity to take advantage of it.
Revenge is revenge, killing is killing.
The two are not the same thing.
For Lin Yan, revenge is not a bad thing. Revenge is just a natural reaction to past causes and effects. It has nothing to do with being obsessed with blood.
But there is too much inner self-demanding, and the moral kidnapping of self-holding is to preserve the laws of nature and destroy human desires.
Only then did the originally normal revenge turn into the mistaken belief that he was killing blood and was cruel and vicious.
When you are so emotionally confused and confused, the demonic mind takes advantage of it.
The world's moral restraints and threats are clearly insensitive, greedy and angry bad guys who harm the common people for their own selfish desires.
However, a good person with a sincere heart and a good name who wants to be able to perceive and do good deeds has to bear the endless evil karma caused by bad people. It is really extremely vicious.
To disrupt the universe and poison the law in this way is really the greatest harm. Even in the eighteen mud plow hells, it would be difficult to clean up this industry. It is a very difficult crime.
As soon as he thought of this, Lin Yan's last psychological burden was relieved.
There is just a trace of everything that happened before, and if this trace is not completely removed, it will cause endless harm in the future.
Monk Mici noticed Lin Yan's state and shouted loudly.
"Listen, layman!"
Lin Yan replied respectfully:
"Disciple, please remember this."
"The mind is the mind, but the mind is not the mind. There is nothing outside the mind, and everything is the mind.
Therefore, the mountains, rivers, and earth are all my illusions, and they can all be used by me.
Use the mind to change the situation, and use the non-situation to change the mind.
A big dream game only needs to be clear and clear.
It's just a game, so why worry about it. It's peaceful, so there's no need to see through it.
Therefore, the heart is originally the heart. If you pretend to be the past, present or future, you will not be able to obtain it.
Just calm down your mind and that’s all.”
Lin Yan kept thinking about what Monk Mici said, a big dream game, it is just a game, why bother, there is no need to see through it.
Just calm down and settle down.
Gradually, Lin Yan felt at peace in his heart. The previous bloodthirsty killings were gone. Instead, there was peace and silence.
Lin Yan felt a warm current arising in his Dantian, traveling throughout his body and constantly repairing his body's meridians.
This situation is very familiar to those who practice martial arts. It is a common internal movement that everyone who practices high-level martial arts is familiar with.
But Lin Yan was different. After Taoist Wuhan removed the mottled meridians in his body, the meridians once appeared empty.
Even if Lin Yan forced his meridians to circulate, he still had insufficient internal energy.
This is very different from the previous situation of automatic operation with internal air filling.
But today, the inner Qi started to circulate automatically again. It seems that after removing the spots, I couldn't adapt to it for a while. Only after monk Mi Ci taught the Dharma did the sleeping inner Qi wake up.
But suddenly, Lin Yan felt dizzy and was about to collapse. Monk Mici turned his right hand into a palm and immediately touched it.
Lin Yan's heart.
He whispered to Lin Yan:
"The spots removed by the layman before are, after all, part of the meridians, and the losses are too great. The meridians cannot adapt to the new pure internal force for a while. The mountain monk helps the layman."
Different from the cool internal energy of Taoist Wuhan, the monk's internal energy is extremely domineering, but not overbearing.
From the chest, quickly brush the meridians pulses all over Lin Yan's body.
The monk's internal energy was extremely fast and fierce. Although its nature was very gentle, it was really a heavy burden on Lin Yan to wash out his meridians so quickly.
Lin Yan was sweating slightly on his forehead, and the corners of his mouth trembled from time to time. He was obviously in great pain, but he was trying his best to endure it.
After a while, Monk Mici slowly took his hand away from Lin Yan's chest.
Lin Yan's expression has also improved a lot. This time, the removal of the demon heart should be complete and a complete success.
Just when Lin Yan was about to thank Monk Mici first, he suddenly fainted and fell to the ground.
…
Three days later, Lin Yan and Li Dan were walking in the bamboo forest in the backyard of Xuehua Temple.
"Brother, how do you feel?"
"I'm fine, junior sister, you shouldn't worry."
"Master Mi Ci said that removing impurities in the meridians is almost equivalent to living again. Senior brother, don't be too pushy."
"How can any junior sister say such an exaggeration? It's just a matter of taking a few days to rest. When the meridians completely adapt to the new internal energy, there will be no future troubles."
"Master Mici also said that you must be careful in the future and never have inner demons arise again. If inner demons arise again..."
"If the inner demon arises again, I'm afraid that Master Wuhan and Master Mici together won't be able to save me."
Lin Yan gently pinched Li Dan's delicate nose and made a little joke.
Li Dan also said obediently and without losing interest,
"Senior brother is bad and annoying."
…
Lin Yan, Li Dan and Li Jianchun stayed at Xuehua Temple for eight days.
In addition to Lin Yan's need to rest, the more important reason was that Li Jianchun, Brother Mihua Mici, and some old friends from Xuehua Temple gathered together for two more days.
Xuehua Temple is located deep in the mountains. It has always been quiet and the scenery is like an ink painting.
The pines and cypresses are green, the setting sun is yellow in the evening. The clouds are misty, and the fragrance fills the Buddhist hall.
This situation is exactly:
The pines and cypresses are green and smudged with frost, and the setting sun slowly turns yellow in the evening.
The clouds are rising and the fog is disappearing, and the people are disappearing. The mountain monks are chanting in the Buddhist hall.
Li Jianchun, Mi Hua Mici and several old friends gathered together, and their words became incoherent.
It's mostly playful, not formal at all.
"Mi Ci, old Taoist Priest Wuhan asked me to bring you a message."
"Needless to say, there are no good things to say."
"This is an injustice to Taoist Wuhan. This time you are serious about asking me to say hello to you."
"Taoist Wuhan said hello to the mountain, but the monk couldn't afford it. In that competition ten years ago, Taoist Wuhan was about to lose, so he slandered the mountain monk and said such and such things. The fault lies with Amitabha, so don't blame the Buddha. In this way,
That’s what the old Taoist priest Wuhan did.”
When Monk Mici talked about Wuhan, his face was full of disdain, and he quickly recited a few words of Amitabha.
Li Jianchun laughed loudly and said:
"You are the same, Monk Mici, you can't let him do two tricks. He Wuhan doesn't care about this. He will lose completely. It's weird if he doesn't rush."
Monk Mici said bitterly:
"We are about the same age, and we are both monks. Why should I be a monk and let him be a Taoist priest? How can I, the Buddha, be so merciful and lose to Taishang Laojun? I won't let him be a mountain monk!"
After Master Mici finished speaking, Master Mihua burst into laughter instantly.
"Hahahaha, junior brother said so
Reason! Let no one let him be a Taoist priest without cold!"
Li Jianchun said:
"It's so unkind of us to say bad things about Taoist Wuhan Zamao behind his back! Hahahaha! It's so enjoyable!"
After Li Jianchun finished speaking, he burst into laughter like Monk Mihua.
To be continued...