Hypocrisy?
Abbot Jingxuan clasped his hands together and smiled softly, looking a little solemn and a little contemptuous of the world.
“Amitabha, don’t the donor think that old people are more real than those who are truly hypocritical?” Abbot Jingxuan smiled.
Ning Chen was slightly shocked.
Abbot Jingxuan continued: "A sect that kills each other for profit has to find a high-sounding excuse first, a family that does not bully the weak but kills wantonly for the chance to inherit, brothers who kill each other after seizing the inheritance, or for A dynasty that seizes power in front of brothers fighting behind each other’s backs.”
“What is not full of hypocrisy? These people who think they are righteous will always find excuses for their evil.”
“But they can survive very well and are at the top of the world.”
"Those casual cultivators who say that they are not talented enough and have bad luck and are willing to degenerate and do anything for a small profit. They make excuses for themselves all day long and do not know how to work hard. They can only stay at the bottom of the monastic world for the rest of their lives. I don't think they are the same. Hypocritical?"
Ning Chen was speechless for a moment.
He, who was good at discussing the truth, was speechless at this moment.
Ning Chen thought for a moment, what happened along the way, what his master said to him, and his original intention, and said slowly: "So, how can Buddhism survive in such filth?" Come out and become a household name in the six realms."
"The reason is very simple. If you don't become a member of the hypocritical world, you will be unable to move forward in this monastic world, and you will not be able to increase your strength. When your strength cannot catch up with others, and they bully or exterminate you, you can only stand by in despair. Watch, nothing can be done, and you won’t even be able to protect the people around you.”
The peaceful and casual smile on Abbot Jingxuan's face gradually faded away.
"But if they are like this, do we have to join in with them?" After holding it in for a long time, Ning Chenxin finally said this sentence that would not be recognized by others.
At this time, even Dabei, who was suppressed in the golden bell, slowly became quiet.
"The donor still doesn't understand." Abbot Jingxuan smiled slightly, clasped his hands and said, "Everyone will have the dream of wielding a sword and doing chivalry in the end of the world when they first start practicing, but why do they become a member of a hypocritical world?"
"As you said, this is a hypocritical world, and everyone is hypocritical, but you may not necessarily say that you are as real as you said."
Ning Chenxin looked at the abbot, and wisps of white light began to be released from his body. This ray of white light condensed with great righteousness was actually faintly competing with the Buddha's light released by the Eighteen Arhats and the Golden Buddha in the entire main hall!
“The accumulation of Buddhism at the beginning will be destroyed in your hands. Will your hearts really be at peace by then? Or...can you really understand Buddhism and reach the other side?”
Because this is indeed true.
“Perhaps this road is difficult to walk, but predecessors have already walked it and successfully navigated it, so why do you say this road is not possible?”
This is an unbearable pressure.
Compared to everyone Ning Chenxin encountered, the sense of coercion was stronger!
Of course, except Master and Senior Liu.
With this coercion alone, Zujing can't resist at all in front of it, as if the opponent can kill him with just a slight raise of his hand or a move of his fingers!
Abbot Jingxuan took a step forward, and the **** Buddha's light shone brightly all over his body!
This **** Buddha light has even spread to the entire Buddhist territory!
All the abbots and monks in the entire Buddhist territory knelt down and clasped their hands.
Pilgrims who were ascending to the Buddhist temple also knelt down everywhere, and then shouted devoutly: "Amitabha..."
Ning Chenxin fell to the ground uncontrollably.
His whole body is constantly being oppressed by this pressure.
This is no longer a matter of willpower.
The absolute gap in absolute strength.
Even with unparalleled willpower, it is impossible to stand here.
Abbot Jingxuan walked up to Ning Chenxin, looked at Ning Chenxin with lowered eyebrows, and said calmly: "Now, see how you implement your so-called justice. If you agreed to the old man's conditions before, you would become a new generation of Buddhist disciples. , will something like this happen again? Will people die from this? "
Ning Chenxin gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain in his body.
Every part of the body was squeezed by this coercion until the bones burst!
It crackles!
"But now you don't have a chance. I also understand that people like you can never be bribed." Abbot Jingxuan raised his hand, pressed it on Ning Chenxin's vest, and said, "I hope you will in the next life." I can still carry out your so-called justice...but there should be no next life after the soul is destroyed, right?"
The words just fell.
A voice came from the void.
“I don’t know if he will have another life. If this old man doesn’t move that hand away, you won’t want this hand anymore.” (End of Chapter)