aircannonsinc Chapter 198
Chapter 198
Dizang stepped into the illusion again, and some of his memories were imprisoned as usual.
The memory of the previous illusion was immediately blocked, and his face was a little confused.
However, he still had some memories of the discussion after leaving the illusion.
He had learned from the previous two illusions.
He checked himself as soon as he stepped into the illusion.
Very good, he was still a person, but his cultivation level was gone.
He turned into a mortal and looked around, all he could see was an endless desert.
He clearly felt hungry and dry.
If he continued to walk, he would definitely turn into a dry skeleton in this endless desert.
It must be wishful thinking to walk on the endless sea of sand with his legs.
Dizang frowned slightly, and walked a few steps by instinct without seeing any guidance.
He saw an eagle weakly crawling on the sand not far away.
It was futile for the eagle to even flap its wings.
It was obviously at the limit of its life.
If left alone, it will only take an incense stick of time.
This eagle will definitely lose its vitality completely, and there is no possibility of survival.
At the same time, a question suddenly emerged in his mind.
[Question: When two weak lives meet, should I sacrifice myself for it, or kill the eagle to prolong its life? ]
Such a question immediately made the ancestor witches, Western disciples and two saints in the illusion frown.
Gonggong said with disdain.
"Just kill this beast and eat it to prolong its life."
The rest of the ancestor witches almost had the same idea.
On the contrary, the Western disciple Yao Shi smiled and shook his head.
"All things have spirits, and I cannot let my life kill others."
"Western religion advocates being kind to others and cultivating cause and effect. If I don't go to hell, who will?"
"The underworld is the place where life reincarnates, and we should respect life even more and not speak nonsense."
Jie Yin and Zhunti recalled the way Xuan Dan solved the problem before.
They looked at the pharmacist with satisfied eyes and nodded.
As expected of the best disciple, he really understood a lot.
Even if it was Xuandan, there would be nothing wrong with such a choice.
Because the two saints also thought so in their hearts.
At this moment, Ksitigarbha approached the weak eagle.
There were still dry bones on the ground next to the eagle.
But there was no flesh on the dry bones.
The bones were already dry and useless to Ksitigarbha who was dying.
He recalled the question just now in his mind, staring at the terrified eagle, and couldn't help but ponder.
Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect, good is rewarded with good, and evil is rewarded with evil.
In this life, we should cultivate blessings in the next life in order to escape into the door of Buddhism and realize the truth and goodness.
All living things have their own spirituality.
Whether it is a weak ant or a saint who stands tall and upright.
In the final analysis, it is all life.
The Western religion and the underworld are places that value life.
Ksitigarbha showed pity on his face and couldn't help shaking his head.
It was really a pitiful little guy.
He slowly stepped forward and picked up the weak eagle.
He closed his eyes and stretched out his arm in front of the eagle.
The delicious meat made the eagle unable to hold back.
The eagle tore off Ksitigarbha's flesh and blood with its sharp beak.
The blood was dripping, and soon the eerie white bones were exposed.
The Western disciples outside the illusion were moved by Ksitigarbha's righteous act.
"You are worthy of being my senior brother, sacrificing your life for justice."
"You should be the backbone of my Western religion."
"In the future, I should learn from my senior brother. This spirit is for my Western disciples!"
"..."
The praise and admiration of the crowd made Jie Yin Zhunti very pleased.
On the other hand, several ancient witches couldn't help shaking their heads when they saw Ksitigarbha's actions.
"Silly!"
Ksitigarbha was already extremely weak, and he was even more unable to support himself by cutting flesh to feed the eagle.
His eyes were dark, and he could only hear a voice in his head.
Failure!
When he came back to his senses, he was already outside the illusion.
A familiar feeling, like a thorn in the back, sitting on pins and needles.
A familiar voice, Ksitigarbha, out!
He was so angry that his face turned red, he gritted his teeth, and panted like a bull.
"Tell me the reason, why?!"
Xuan Dan continued to stare at Ksitigarbha with the eyes of a fool.
"Please, don't always have such great sympathy for living beings."
"When you see some people living in misery, do you have to secretly help them to go to heaven?"
"If you want to be an official in the underworld, it's not good to be too sympathetic, and it's useless to have only pity."
"What's the matter, Yama Luo sees that others are living in misery, and he has to give up his position to others?"
As soon as these words came out, several Western disciples coughed awkwardly.
Just now I was praising my senior brother, but now I am slapped in the face.
"And the survival of the fittest is part of the law of nature. You cut your meat to feed the eagle?"
"You feed the eagleThat's right, the eagle ate other things before, and the cycle of life and death is normal. "
"Teacher Luo said that you are almost dead, and you eat pandas and tigers when you see them."
Nuwa beside him was confused.
Who is Teacher Luo, Luo Hou?
"And don't you know how to observe carefully?"
"Didn't you see that the dead bones on the ground are also human bones?"
"The human bones were killed by the eagle, and there are traces of scuffling and fighting, and there are scratches on the bones."
"Except for pity, there is nothing good, what pity, the eagle is alive, but it is hard for other creatures in the desert."
"You still talk about karma, with your atmosphere of encouraging evil, you should not be allowed to work in the underworld. "
The Western sect disciples were about to bury their heads in the ground.
Damn, it seems to make sense.
Xuan Dan looked at it coldly, not retreating a single step.
He had long been disgusted by the idea of laying down the butcher knife and becoming a Buddha.
Today, he must let this boomerang hit him.
He didn't even stop talking, and continued to kill people and destroy their hearts.
"Well, I've given you three chances."
"Ordinary creatures can only have one illusion, and this is a special treatment."
"There will definitely be no chance next time, let's go."
After saying that, Xuan Dan turned around and was about to leave with his secretary and the ancestor witches.
Anyway, the illusion can run on its own, and he is too lazy to stay here.
If he hadn't heard that the Western sect was coming, he would not have wanted to come.
After all, he is a saint, no matter what his reputation is, face must be given.
Unexpectedly, Zhunti hurriedly stepped forward and whispered.
"Hey, hey, hey, nephew, nephew, good nephew. ”
“Six Paths of Reincarnation is such an important place, please be flexible.”
“You also know that it has not been easy for the West for so many years.”
“It is so hard to have such an opportunity for disciples to further their studies, you see…”
Xuan Dan glanced at Zhunti and shouted directly.
“Empress, the Saint Zhunti wants to discuss something important with you.”
After that, Ping Xin appeared with a majestic attitude.
I thought the Western Saint would give up.
I didn’t expect that I still underestimated Zhunti’s face.
He actually went over and asked Ping Xin to be flexible with a smile, whether it was elixir, magic weapon, or spirit currency, everything was negotiable.
Ping Xin responded with a cold look.
“Do you want to fight with me?”
The two Western Saints could only give up and left with many disciples.