"But … but it's the Divine Kingdom of Buddha on the cliff!"
The herdsmen by the lake said in a trembling voice. The hope and curiosity in their eyes were replaced by awe and uneasiness. But some emotions could never be erased once they appeared.
"I came from the ground, and so did the two of them. If the ground is the Divine Kingdom of Buddha, then you can regard us as the messengers of Buddha."
Jun Mo looked at the herdsmen and said calmly. He began to tell the story in the Buddhist scriptures. It was a perfect Nirvana without snowstorms or bullying by nobles. In that world, there were heavenly maids scattering flowers, countless colored glazes, and spring all year round. It was the most beautiful place in human's imagination.
Sangsang looked at that place and suddenly said, "The people from the Academy are really crazy."
Ning Que found that even a gentleman like Second Brother would lie. He sighed and said, "Only the truly merciful people would make such a sacrifice."
Sangsang said, "Jun Mo should learn from you when it comes to deceiving people."
He said helplessly, "Can there be a day when you won't say bad things about me?"
Sangsang's answer was concise. It was not that she couldn't, but she said, "Why?"
Jun Mo's voice kept echoing by the lake like the warmest spring breeze. The herdsmen were fascinated and had long forgotten their previous fear and uneasiness.
After the preaching, the herdsmen all knelt and bowed to Ning Que and then dispersed. Jun Mo walked to Ning Que and patted him on the shoulder. Then he looked at Sangsang and asked, "Are you looking for a way back?"
Not everyone could be so natural in front of Haotian. The Abbey Dean couldn't do it, the Chief Monk of Scripture couldn't do it, the Drunkard and the Butcher couldn't do it, and even Eldest Brother couldn't do it.
Jun Mo could do it because he had never been afraid of death. He only respected the Headmaster, the Youngest Uncle, and the Eldest Brother. So he was naturally fearless and regarded Haotian as ordinary.
And many years ago, on the Nameless Mountain in the north of Chang 'an, he decided to treat Sangsang as a little girl who deserved to be pitied when he saw her kneeling by the cliff and holding the ashes in her hands.
Sangsang had a similar feeling after leaving the Divine Halls of West-Hill, especially after entering the Tang territory. But this was the first time she saw someone treat her like an ordinary person except for Ning Que.
She frowned slightly, not knowing if she should be angry or calm.
Jun Mo ignored what she was thinking and continued, "What's wrong with staying in the human world? Teacher said that you would be very pitiful, and now it seems that it is indeed so. "
Sangsang was really angry.
She had felt Ning Que's pity in the West-Hill Divine Palace and Mo Shanshan's pity by the Ink Lake in the Great River Kingdom. At this time, she heard from Jun Mo that the Headmaster also felt sorry for her, and she could not help but be angry.
Why would Haotian need the pity of mortals? All humans, including the Headmaster of the Academy, have been defeated by me. What right do you have to pity me?
She reached out to Jun Mo.
Jun Mo raised his eyebrows and tightened his grip on the iron sword.
This iron sword could shatter the Buddha statue in Lanke, sweep away thousands of soldiers in front of the Verdant Canyon, make Ye Su confused, and make Liu Bai retreat, but it could not stop this hand.
Sangsang's hand fell on Jun Mo's face.
Since she had made her move, she didn't do anything else.
She looked at Jun Mo quietly, and the atmosphere by the lake became a little strange.
Ning Que had never understood why she would accompany him to find Second Brother instead of looking for Buddha. Looking at this scene, he realized that there was indeed something hidden in it.
Sangsang's hand began to move on Jun Mo's face, sliding over his eyebrows, his nose, and his lips.
Ning Que was stunned and thought, "What are you doing? This is your Eldest Uncle! " As her husband, when he saw her touching Jun Mo's face, jealousy welled up in his heart and he was very angry.
Jun Mo's monk robe rose with the wind, and so did his anger.
The atmosphere suddenly became extremely tense, and the situation was on the verge of exploding.
At this time, Ning Que suddenly fell forward and hugged Jun Mo's thigh, begging, "Senior Brother, please bear with it a little longer. You can't beat her!"
A tragic drama between Heaven and Man was about to be staged, but it was suddenly disrupted by this uninvited guest. Jun Mo's eyebrows slightly trembled, and he wanted to kick him away.
Sangsang's hand finally left Jun Mo's face. She turned around and walked to a very small tent by the lake. She slightly frowned and thought, "It's not him either. Where is Buddha hiding?" "Why can't I find him?"
She knew that the tent was Jun Mo's residence. She walked to the tent, unceremoniously lifted the curtain, and was about to walk in. But before she entered, she thought of one thing.
She looked back at Jun Mo and said, "I grant you immortality."
Jun Mo said without thinking, "We'll talk about it when you are truly immortal."
Since Sangsang came to the human world, she had granted immortality to many people. They all had different reactions. The Drunkard and the Butcher were overjoyed. Tang Xiaotang thought it was too sudden and suggested that she buy the food for the evening first. Mrs. Zeng just hugged her and cried, and didn't understand what she said. Ning Que simply chose to refuse.
Most of the time, she didn't hear what she wanted. But today, Jun Mo gave her a very unexpected answer, which made her feel very puzzled.
"It's up to you."
She stood outside the tent and thought for a while. Then she said and walked in.
Looking at the tent, Ning Que felt very helpless and said, "You really sold immortality like cabbages, and it was a big sale. But the method was so rough that no one would buy it no matter how cheap it was."
Jun Mo asked, "What is she doing?"
Ning Que said, "Senior Brother, you used to treat her very well, so she wants to return the favor."
Jun Mo was a very smart person. He only needed to hear this sentence to understand what Haotian meant. He said, "She actually wants to use this method to cut off her relationship with the human world. What an idiot."
Ning Que sighed and said, "I also think she is an idiot."
Jun Mo said, "It seems that she hasn't found a way to return to the Divine Kingdom. That's why she is so mischievous. What about you? Have you found a way to let her stay in the human world? "
Ning Que remembered the sentence that he thought of before Chang 'an and said, "Not yet. I wanted to come to Xuankong Temple to see if I could get any inspiration. But now it seems that it is meaningless."
There could be a perfect method in the world that would not betray Chang 'an and not betray the human world. This method must be far more profound than the Buddhist Dharma.
Jun Mo said, "I have been watching the moon these days. The Headmaster seems to be struggling. If she goes back, the human world will definitely be defeated. So Younger Brother, you have to work harder."
Ning Que said after a moment of silence, "If that day really comes, we have to use the last method."
Jun Mo said, "I don't want to go against human relations."
Ning Que said, "Senior Brother is a gentleman, but I am not."
Jun Mo looked at the iron sword in his hand and said after thinking, "I still don't think it is right."
Ning Que didn't want to continue this topic and said, "Senior Brother, you have been in Xuankong Temple for some time. What new things have you encountered?"
Jun Mo raised the iron sword in his hand and pointed to the majestic mountain in the distance. He said, "In such a dirty place, what else can there be except dirty people and things?"
Ning Que thought that his question was indeed a bit stupid. With Second Brother's temperament, he would not be interested in visiting the ancient times. He said, "Senior Brother, it is fun to preach and kill people in the wilderness."
Jun Mo shook his head and said, "You came at the right time. I just started killing people today. I have been telling stories from the Buddhist scriptures to the herdsmen and serfs for the past few days."
Ning Que found it a bit hard to understand. He thought that Senior Brother hated the Buddhism Sect and monks the most. Even if he had never read the Buddhist scriptures, how could he preach to the devout believers of the Buddhism Sect?
Jun Mo said, "I read some Buddhist scriptures in the back of the mountain and some more on the journey. These herdsmen can't even read the words. It is more effective to preach some simple stories."
Ning Que praised, "Senior Brother, you are so kind. You must have some enlightenment when you preach."
Jun Mo said indifferently, "In my opinion, the Buddhist scriptures are all lies. What enlightenment can there be?"
Ning Que was puzzled.
"The people here have lived underground for generations and worshiped the Xuankong Temple with their flesh and blood. However, they have never heard of Buddhism. So when I preached, they were wild with joy and regarded me as a real Guru."
Jun Mo looked at the gradually cold and gloomy wilderness and his voice gradually became cold. He said, "The Buddhism Sect claims to deliver all living beings from suffering, but treats them as pigs and dogs. The Buddhism Sect claims that there are endless mysteries in the Buddhist scriptures, but they don't even let their believers read them. Then what is the difference between the Buddhist scriptures and waste paper? What is the difference between them and liars? "
Ning Que asked, "Senior Brother, what are you going to do next?"
Jun Mo said, "I came here to meditate and cultivate Buddhism. Who would have thought that the Buddha is so hateful? How can I meditate after seeing the three thousand miserable worlds? These bald donkeys all deserve to die. "
Ning Que reminded him, "Seventh Sister said that we can't use bald donkeys to scold people."
Jun Mo stroked his new dark hair and said, "Since there is new hair, we can scold them."
Ning Que praised, "That makes sense."
Jun Mo looked at the crescent moon in the night sky and said, "The Headmaster is fighting with Haotian. As his disciple, I should serve him. But my cultivation is too low and I can't ascend to heaven or defeat her. So I can only do what the Academy should do in the human world. Let's get rid of the Xuankong Temple first."
Ning Que praised again, "Senior Brother is really merciful."
Jun Mo turned to look at him and said, "Since I started killing people today, I will kill people every day. I will kill more and more people. I can only ignore your matter for the time being."
In the previous battle by the lake, the nobleman left after cutting off his ear, arm and face. Ning Que knew that it was his Senior Brother's arrangement. Otherwise, the nobleman would definitely die. His purpose was naturally to kill more people tomorrow.
"Killing those noblemen will definitely attract the monk soldiers. Killing the monk soldiers will attract the Guru and Living Buddha. Senior Brother's sword shakes the world, and eventually the Xuankong Temple will be alerted. I am afraid that we can't kill them all."
Ning Que was a little worried.
"I told those herdsmen that no matter how high the cliff is, as long as you are willing to climb it, you will climb to the top one day. The same goes for killing people. As long as you keep killing, there will be a day when you can kill them all."
Jun Mo gazed at the majestic peak in the darkness of the night and said, "Look at the pitch-black mountain over there. I'll kill all the dogs underground first, then I'll rush over and kill all the bald donkeys in the temple. Then I'll burn down the mountain."
Ning Que praised again, "Cultivating Buddhism means killing Buddha. Senior Brother, you are so merciful."
Jun Mo said, "Wrong. Killing Buddha is cultivating Buddhism."
Ning Que said, "Maybe this is the real merciful Buddhism."
Jun Mo said, "Yes. Even if Buddha was reborn and stood in front of me, I would still say the same thing."
Ning Que was silent for a moment and said, "Maybe Buddha … is still alive."
"Don't be naughty." He said, "Of course, even if Buddha is still alive, I will kill him with a sword."
Killing Buddha when encountering Buddha, this was the Buddha that Jun Mo cultivated.
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