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Voice landing, a shocking repair for spread, into the spirit of communication heaven and earth. The wind swirled with clouds, and suddenly dark clouds covered the sky.
The clouds pressed down on the earth, and the sky began to dim down, pressing the world out of breath.
In the blink of an eye, the clouds began to fall rain, seemingly ordinary rain, but each drop with boundless murderousness.
The rain fell on the trees and they died instantly.
The rain fell on the bird, and the bird instantly lost its life and fell to the ground.
When this terrible rain fell on the Hui Kong Master, it was blocked by a golden light on the Hui Kong Master and could not penetrate into the golden light.
The golden light that Hui Kong Master carried on his body wrapped Hui Kong Master like an ancient Buddha.
Yugu's celestial inversion has no effect on Hui Kong Master!
The Dharma is unreal in the eyes of Master Hui Kong, and that is unreal...
"What are you doing? How can you ignore my rain-fall magic?" Yugu was shocked to see Hui Kong Mage in the rain of the extinction of vitality, as if ignoring the general.
"Amitabha Buddha..." Master Hui Kong sighed: "All Dharma, like a dream bubble, like dew and like electricity, should be viewed as such."
"All Fa is like a dream, all Fa are empty..."
"Since all Dharma are empty, then all Dharma in the world is naturally useless for poor monks."
'I don't believe it! Yugu Cold said, "Even in that realm, it is impossible to ignore the sacred art of our people, and you cannot reach that realm."
Yugu hugged the circle with his hands, quickly merging in his chest, and a blue rune appeared between his hands.
A vision emerged above the void behind Yugu's head, which turned out to be a drop of crystal clear rain.
This drop of rain is Yugu's original life spirit, but also the original life spirit of the rain clan!
He actually summoned the thing of his own life directly after a test, and the Hui Kong Master's performance that could ignore the sacred art of the Rain tribe gave him great pressure.
A breath of the sky was revealed, and the whole sky and earth suddenly fell into a vast ocean under some kind of interference. The air between Yugu and Huizhong Master suddenly shivered, and a drop of seemingly perfectly normal rain began to hang over the void.
The whole world began to become more than violent, and the radius of the moment fell into a dead silence.
Only the small boat on the river below appeared safe under the protection of a golden light.
The life of rain... Yugu drank a soft drink, his hands fell, and the thousands of hanging rain immediately changed from a transparent color to a near-gray and white turbidity, and then fell one after another.
The rain seems to have penetrated life, but also like the world to go home, every drop of rain with rain for the ancient understanding of life, with a brief insight into life.
Living beings within hundreds of miles looked up at the strange rain falling in the sky.
Some raindrops fall on people, and some rain falls on plants...
The eyes of the people who are wet by the rain seem to suddenly fall into a kind of confusion, they can see a lot, see the birth and death, see the joys and sorrows... It seems to be a feeling, but this feeling has an endless sense of sadness and despair.
In this "meaning", all those who are hit by the rain are aging and decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye... It won't be long before death is met.
A sigh was heard, and a golden Buddha light spread over the earth, covering the entire rain-affected place, protecting those who had been accelerated by the rain to stop aging.
People woke up and ran back inside.
Similarly, the rain also fell on the Master of Hui Kong, and it had no effect on the Master of Hui Kong, just like the magic of the genius.
"Why is it still invalid for you, can't you really reach that realm?" But why didn't you kill me?" Rain ancient like facing a great enemy, looking at Hui Kong mage with a ferocious face.
"Amitabha Buddha, the poor monk has not practiced, all the Dharma in the world are ineffective for the poor monk, and the poor monk will not kill people!" Master Hui Kong stood above the void and looked at Yugu calmly.
"Lord, you clearly understand the rain Method, but why don't you understand it?" The Wiskong master asked.
From Yugu's sorcery just now, Master Hui Kong could see that Yugu was also a man who had observed rain and realized enlightenment.
He naturally also from the rain felt the life of the old, sick and dead.
Can have such a cultivation of people, which is not with their own perception all the way down...
"Why do I want enlightenment? All sentient beings fall like rain, I can... Rain controls life and death." Yugu answered.
Master Hui Kong shook his head, looked deeply at Yugu, and slowly said: "Can the donor ever think about..."
"This rain falls on thousands of people, and all sentient beings are like rain, so which drop of it is the donor, and does anyone want to control this drop of the donor?"
"I am free and no one can control me." Yugu proudly said.
"What about going against heaven?" Hui Kong Master's eyes Zen emerged, "rain is natural, even if you can go against the sky, up to the clouds is not rain?"
"There was once a little friend who, while talking with a poor monk, said...."
"The rain does not just fall from the sky, but the clouds in the sky, the falling rain, the gathering river.... You see only the falling rain, but you do not see the cause of the clouds or the destination of the falling rain."
"Where does the rain come from? Where does the rain go?"
"The Buddha says: all the Dhamma are empty phases, neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor clean, neither increased nor decreased."
"You see only the rain, but not the rain." 'Rain' is life... Rain is...."
"Reincarnation..."
Ba-boom!
The words echoed like thunder through the sea of the spirits of Yucu.
Rain ancient smell speech a trance.
"Rain is life, rain is reincarnation... Rain is life, rain is reincarnation." Yugu, as a member of the rain clan, is proud of realizing rain, but now an old monk told him that what he saw was too one-sided.
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"I see the rain as rain, but not the rain..."
In the silence, a great spirit emerged on Yugu's body.
"So... So..."
A moment later, Yugu came back to God and looked into the eyes of Hui Kong Mage with a strong fear.
"Thanks for the master's advice, but I still want revenge, I can't kill the master, but I can kill the secular people."
"Didn't the Master save many mortals under my rainy life? If the Master stops me again, I will turn back and kill every mortal I can see. The Master cannot stop me." Yugu said calmly, it seems that did not before so fierce, but the hatred in the eyes is still.
Master Hui Kong sighed when he heard the words and his eyes were sad. He knew that what Yugu said was true.
He can't kill, can only stop each other, but can't stop each other from killing secular people after leaving.
Or get out of the way and let him kill Sumer.
Or keep blocking Yugu, and Yugu will leave and kill countless mortals.
Yugu holds Hui Kong Master's heart of universal love, which is a choice without choice.
Sumo and sentient beings, the Master of Hui Kong must choose one!
Rain ancient this time is not in a hurry, just calmly looking at each other to make a choice.
Master Hui Kong glanced behind him at the small boat below. There was no sound on it...
"The poor monk cannot let the donor kill Su Xiaoyou helplessly. As long as the donor kills the poor monk, no one will stop you from completing your revenge..." Master Hui Kong sighed.
Yugu's face turned cold and he said, "You know I can't kill you.... So you've made a choice?"
Master Hui Kong sighed slightly, looked calm, and said a sentence:
"The poor monk did not practice, but because of the Dharma, he was not afraid of all kinds of techniques in the world, and the donor could kill the poor monk with all kinds of swords..."
"After the poor monk dies, nature can no longer stop the donor."
Yugu looked puzzled, "What are you thinking again?"
Master Hui Kong shook his head and said calmly, "The poor monk never lies, the donor can try..."
Yugu deeply frowned, looking at the Hui Kong master's face changes, a wave a long sword I do not know from where to fly, fell into Yugu's hands.
Yugu tentatively floated forward, in front of Hui Kong mage.
Hui Kong Master looked at Yugu calmly, without any action, seems to be waiting for Yugu's butcher's knife.
Yugu lifted his sword and gently sent it forward...
Showing...
That long sword actually pierced Hui Kong Mage's body, pierced Hui Kong Mage's heart...
Sorcerer Hui Kong really... There is no correction.
A drop of blood fell from the void, accompanied by the rain of those who are like beings...
Yugu stared at the scene in front of him, and a kind of illusory feeling struck his heart, making him feel as if he were dreaming.
A monk who does not invade all kinds of Dharma can actually be killed by all kinds of swords.
"Amitabha!" Master Hui Kong seemed to care nothing about the passage of his life, but calmly looked at Yugu:
"All appearances are vain. If you see the different forms, you will see the Tathagata." Hui Kong gently opened his mouth, and the Buddha light dimmed in his eyes: "Away from all the phases, then the name of the Buddha."
"Donor, are you enlightened?"
Yugu stared at the passing of life, but the quiet Hui Kong Master muttered: "All the phases are vain..."
"Apart from all forms, the name Buddhas..." Yugu stupidly pulled out the long sword, the eyes do not know when unexpectedly emerged a Zen.
Yugu looked confused, slowly turned his head to look at the thousands of rain falling between heaven and earth.
In an instant, Yugu seemed to be unable to see the world...
"A bodhi has no tree, nor a mirror. There was nothing, where to provoke dust..." Wiskong Master slowly opened his mouth.
"No bodhi tree, no mirror..." A feeling of bewilderment floated on Yugu's heart, Yugu let go, the sword fell down the void.
Yugu slowly turned around, eyes blurred looking at Hui Kong mage.
Master Hui Kong was calm and kind, like a lamp that lit up in a trance and shone into the bitter sea of Yugu.
"There was nothing, where to provoke dust..." The Zen in Yugu's eyes gradually brightened and finally turned into a touch of Buddha light.
Rain ancient trance turned, looked at the chaos of the world, the whole body fierce tremble, rose into a changhong...
... And disappeared into the sky.
Seeing Yugu leave, Master Hui Kong sighed, lowered himself, and sat cross-legged on the bow of the boat that was swaying in the wind and rain by the river.
"Amitabha Buddha..." Master Hui Kong turned his head to look inside the houseboat, clasped his hands together, and looked mournful.
"The body is a bodhi tree, but the mind is like a mirror."
"No bodhi tree, no mirror..."
Master Hui Kong slowly closed his eyes, just like a Buddha statue, no longer alive...
He gave his life to evil and his body to evil.
He never lied to anyone, and he really didn't fix it.
Dharma is not practice.
Just sorry... Until the body died, but still failed to argue with Su Mo: that bodhi and mirror, is' body and mind '...
Or 'not nothing'...