"No," Mr. Wusheng nodded and said, "At that time, I was in a dream, but I still abolished him, but for twenty years... I finally planted a root. Until a few days ago, he fell into a dream again and told me that Xuan Ce was coming..."

Qingyuan asked: "So Xuan Ce..."

Young Master Wusheng chuckled and said, "He came a little late."

Speaking of this, Young Master Wusheng waved his hand and signaled the maids to take a step back and sit on the chair again.

“I was able to practice many years ago.”

"Later, the man said that I had a deep connection with Buddhism. After killing him, he fell asleep at night, but I still didn't care and broke up. But over the years, I have been looking for fun, and I don't know how many delicious wines, delicacies, beautiful women, and even killing people for a while, and I was fascinated until I finally got tired of it."

Mr. Wusheng looked at Qingyuan and said, "You also know that no matter what you see or experience in the world, you will have no novelty or excitement. Whether it is killing or saving people, this is true. Everything will always be bored, and then you will gradually become indifferent..."

"In the past two years, I have stopped killing people, and even the delicious food, enjoying the food, and the affairs of men and women are a little displeased and gradually become numb."

"When everything was indifferent, I remembered that guy."

Mr. Wusheng yelled and said, "I have a connection with Buddha, so... Is this a sight to see through the world?"

Qingyuan shook his head and said, "You just saw more and experienced more and became less and less. But this is just taking less and not seeing through the world, nor is it because you are thinking like a mirror. This is different."

"Yes." Mr. Wusheng spread his hands and said, "But every day, he is just eating, drinking, and playing with many things. After experiencing these things for a long time, he often wonders, what is the purpose of life?"

Qingyuan said silently.

People in the world are all busy with the word "life". If they don't work for a day, they will be hungry for the whole day. Even birds and animals are worried about hunting and only seeking to get food every day and night, but what is the meaning of their lives?

Living, living for some reason, but no one wants to die.

In Qingyuan's eyes, this young master Wusheng may have something to do. If this young master Wusheng had to worry about his livelihood every day, or had a great enemy to chase him every day, he would probably have lost these worries.

"I have experienced all the joys, sorrows, sorrows and happiness in life."

Mr. Wusheng said with a little emotion: "I heard that those who have experienced the ups and downs of life will see through the world and become monks."

He looked at Qingyuan and said in an extremely serious tone: "I think I have reached this state."

Qingyuan looked at him and shook his head and said, "You have no Buddha's heart or Buddhist intentions. You are just tired of the world and want to avoid entering Buddhism."

"Even so, it's a good thing." Young Master Wusheng laughed and said, "I have been reading Buddhist scriptures for the past two years. The eight sufferings in the world just came from books. Since I am just tired of the world, then... let's experience the tranquility of Buddhism? If I really can't stand it, I want to leave... Could there be someone else to stop me?"

He exhaled, spread his hands, and said, "I have killed more people, saved more people, and experienced more. If this continues, I will not find the joy of life and may have to commit suicide. Now I just want to see if the Bodhisattvas and Buddhas of this Buddhism can save me... Even if I just want to develop compassion and let me save all sentient beings, it will be better than it is now."

"Actually, the reason why I attacked Xuan Cai..." Mr. Wusheng said this, frowned and thoughtfully said: "Maybe, it's just because... he is also a person similar to me? It's just because he has experienced too many battles on the battlefield and killed countless times. Until now, he intends to save all living beings, and now... it's different from me."

Qingyuan was silent.

In this world, almost everyone is busy making a living. As with this young master Wusheng, he doesn't think much about it all day long. But when he thinks about it carefully, the reason why he has the idea of ​​this direction is not completely unreasonable.

As Young Master Wusheng said, the maids all lowered their heads and looked pale, but they dared not speak.

"Come on."

After Mr. Wusheng finished speaking, he slowly closed his eyes.

The maid named Fang'er raised the knife tremblingly.

There was another maid who took off Mr. Wusheng's hairband.

The disheveled hair adds a bit of free and unrestrained attitude.

However, the razor fell, and all the worries fell to the ground.

However, in a blink of an eye, the young master Wusheng had already fallen into pieces and his head was smooth.

Several maids all covered their mouths and burst into tears, but they did not dare to speak.

Young Master Wusheng folded his hands together and smiled and said, "Namo Amitabha."

As his voice sounded, suddenly there were a series of Buddhist singing and the sound of Buddha was lingering.

There is a golden light flashing, and the foot produces a lotus platform.

A golden light enveloped Young Master Wusheng, pure and pure, and majestic.

The Buddha's light shines everywhere! The Zen sound follows!

"Become a Buddha on your own?"

Qingyuan suddenly shook, revealing an incredible look, and was shocked: "How can he see through the world with these thoughts? He has already had a very profound understanding of the meaning of Buddhist scriptures?"

Qingyuan had a thought that cognition was subverted. Judging from the performance and speech of Mr. Wusheng, he was just a romantic young man whose thoughts were different from ordinary people. Although he was well-versed in Taoism, his behavior was different from ordinary people.

But how could such a person have such profound Buddhist attainments in one thought?

He stayed for a while and suddenly remembered the golden light that Xuan Ce threw when he saw him just now.

"That's the relics of the monk after he was transformed into a place?"

There are many kinds of relics, such as blood relics, flesh relics, Buddha bone relics, etc.

Qingyuan saw that the young master Wusheng's eyes changed a little.

"Relics of enlightenment."

Mr. Wusheng was in the golden light, and the Buddha's voice sang Sanskrit. He said casually: "The gods will fall, and the Buddha will sit and transform. This is the enlightenment relics of a great Bodhisattva after he sat and transformed. He hid his insights on Buddhist principles... Now that I have obtained this relics, it is equivalent to the great Bodhisattva initiating me, and imparting his entire Buddhist insights to me."

Qingyuan held his breath slightly, and the figures of the Great Bodhisattva level, who were placed in the Taoist sect, could also be regarded as true immortals, which was extraordinary.

After a moment, the sound of the Sanskrit gradually dissipated and the golden light gradually disappeared.

Young Master Wusheng... is already the monk Wusheng.

He folded his hands together and smiled.

With a little gentleness and compassion, he changed his previous unruly attitude and was gentle and dull.

Qingyuanxin has many indescribable thoughts. Could it be that just by using the relics to instantly become enlightened, the nature of such a person will be completely changed, and from then on, his heart will be like a mirror and see through the world?

"But I just got some insights into Buddhism... I am still me, and it is not so easy to change me."

Monk Wusheng smiled at him, then stretched out his hand and pulled it. The long black hair on the ground suddenly fell into his hand, and it instantly condensed into a ball. Then, the black serve was thrown towards Qingyuan.
Chapter completed!