Chapter 455 Transformation (3)
“Huixin, do you know what happened to the people you helped in the past?”
Hearing this sentence, Huixin was startled.
“Let’s take a look.”
Huijue smiled, stretched out a finger towards Huixin, and slowly tapped his eyebrows.
Hui Xin's eyes were focused, and a thick golden light glowed on her body. She obviously wanted to resist, but Hui Jue was clearly much stronger than him. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not stop Hui Jue's fingers from getting closer.
Soon, the finger touched the center of Huijue's eyebrows.
In an instant, countless flashing pictures suddenly appeared in this memory space!
Fu Qingzhou, who was watching from the sidelines, let out a cry and his eyes widened.
Of course he knew that these pictures did not actually appear in his memory, but for Huixin, they were the pictures that flashed through his mind one after another at that time.
Most of the people in the picture were people who Fu Qingzhou had seen in Huixin's memory and had been helped.
Victims who received disaster relief, villagers who were treated during the plague, women rescued from bandit villages, men who wanted to commit suicide over trivial matters...many, one after another, all of them. People who have been helped by wisdom.
However, what is shown in the picture at this time is their next story after Huixin left.
Those victims who received the disaster relief originally thought they could survive the difficulties by relying on the food. However, as the famine continued, the food shortage became increasingly serious... They looked haggard and dressed in ragged clothes, and soon fell into despair again. Some Some people fought over the remaining food, and some slowly died of hunger.
The fate of those villagers who survived the plague did not improve.
After Huixin left, the plague did not disappear. It broke out again just a few months later. Due to the lack of medical treatment and medicine, many people's illness relapsed. In the picture, they struggled painfully, their bodies fester, and finally died one by one in pain and helplessness. ...The village became silent, with only a few dilapidated huts and the desolate sound of the wind remaining.
The woman who was rescued by Huixin from the bandit's village originally hoped to have a new start after regaining her freedom.
However, worldly prejudices bound her like invisible shackles. She was criticized by others, helpless, and ostracized everywhere. Eventually, she was forced to become a prostitute under the pressure of life. In the picture, she With tears on his face and endless humiliation and despair in his eyes, he finally raised the hairpin in the candlelight and stabbed himself.
There are too many stories like this.
Not everyone who Huixin has helped leads to tragedy, but most people do not get a good ending.
Under Huixin's shocked and incomprehensible eyes, Huijue said softly: "The reason why they are trapped in the quagmire is not because of bad luck, but because the world is a sea of suffering. How many people can you cross with a small boat?"
“Today you are ferrying a person, but you can’t let him go with you forever. When he gets off the boat, he will have no choice but to enter the sea of misery again.”
“If you cultivate to reach the sky, you can cast clouds How can there be disasters and famines in the world if it rains? If there is no disaster, there will be no victims. "
"If you have magical power and trace the source of the disease, all plagues can be eradicated, and the world will no longer suffer from illness. , you don’t need to be tortured by illness.”
“If you stand for eternity and spread the Dharma widely, and the prejudices and shackles of the world are eliminated just because of your words, then there will be people in the world who die for prejudice. Human? ”
"Junior brother..."
He looked gently into Huixin's eyes and said softly: "Do you know you are wrong?"
Huixin's eyes were shocked: "This, is this true... "
"Of course." Huijue said softly: "If you don't believe me, you can go and investigate...Senior brother, what I said is half-false, so I will never enter reincarnation and never become a Buddha in a hundred lifetimes. "
Huixin was silent.
But Fu Qingzhou clenched his fist firmly.
Hui Xin was greatly shocked and frightened by the pictures just now. She did not notice some details.
But Fu Qingzhou, who had been watching everything...heard it very clearly!
Just when Huijue was pouring pictures into Huixin's mind, a burst of extremely fast, extremely thin, and extremely penetrating scriptures also resounded in Huixin's mind.
“Contemplate the Buddha who is free from hundreds of hardships, travel through hundreds of reincarnations, see that the five aggregates are empty, and survive all hardships...”
"The flesh and blood bag, the basis of reincarnation, is replaced by hundreds of lives, and the pain is endless. However, the Buddha has no self and no form. He takes pain as his practice and reincarnation as his nirvana. Every life and every death, he does not live in life and death, and does not think about reincarnation. . In life and death, observe the emptiness of life and death, in reincarnation, reflect the silence of reincarnation..."
These scriptures are read very fast, and you can't hear them clearly unless you listen carefully, like a series of strange sounds.
But Fu Qingzhou heard it clearly... because he was very familiar with this passage!
That was when he recited the Hundred Calamities Sutra for more than a month in the Fanyin Temple.
Huijue...is brainwashing Huixin? !
"Junior brother, do you understand?"
Huijue smiled and said: "Only by attaining the realm of selfless gods is the only way to transcend the world and save people."
"..."
Hui Xin's expression could no longer be kept calm, her eyes kept flickering, and she was clearly experiencing a fierce struggle in her mind.
On the other side, the light on Huiming has gradually faded.
He let go of his hand, and the Buddha's clothes and the blood cicada returned to Yuan Wu's hands. "Uncle Huiming."
Yuanwu said softly: "How is it?"
"It's so wonderful, so wonderful!" Huiming's eyes lit up: "There is no wonder in the world. There is such a wonderful method! These techniques will definitely make up for the shortcomings of the Golden Cicada Divine Shell Technique and help us achieve the path of selflessness!"
"But..."
As he spoke, his eyes darkened again: "The acupoints all over my body have been destroyed, and the meridians have been severed. Even if I wear Buddhist robes, I am just a broken jar that keeps leaking... Even if I obtain this magical power, there is no hope of achieving greatness in this life." ..."
Until then, Yuan Wu finally showed a smile.
He raised the corners of his lips and said softly: "Uncle, there is still a chance."
Huiming was startled, raised his head, and looked at his nephew.
The next moment, he seemed to understand something, his eyes gradually became clearer, and his eyes flashed with strong excitement!
"Yes...yes! There is a chance!"
Huiming said happily: "As long as I become a part of your practice, and when you achieve the Tao of selflessness, I can also have a glimpse of the scenery in the Tao!"
After saying that, he tore off his clothes without hesitation, then stretched out his hands and inserted them into the top of his head!
“Junior Brother Huiming?!”
Seeing this, Huixin, who was fighting between heaven and man, suddenly woke up, turned pale with fright, and was about to stop him.
But the next moment, Hui Jue's hand was on his shoulder.
“Contemplate the Buddha of the Hundred Calamities, go through hundreds of samsaras, see that the five aggregates are empty, and survive all the hardships...”
The Hundred Calamities Sutra slowly flowed out from Huijue’s mouth, Huixin's pupils trembled and his body stiffened. After struggling a few times, his expression gradually calmed down, his hands slowly clasped together and his head lowered.
On the other side, Huiming...he tore open his own scalp!
Although he has lost all his cultivation, he always exercises and cultivates his body during practice, and his physical strength is always good. In addition, his will to die is already clear at this time, so he almost used up all his strength to do this. Something!
He tore open his scalp violently while laughing, and tore it down, like taking off his clothes, tearing off the skin all over his body!
Bloody and horrific.
During the whole process, Yuanwu just watched with a calm smile.
“Hoo, hoho…”
Huiming folded his skin and placed it in front of him. He himself had turned into a bloody gourd with a mute voice. Smiling.
"Master's great righteousness." Yuan Wu clasped his hands together and bowed deeply to him: "Master's nephew Yuan Wu, thank you, Master."
After that, he bowed down and picked up the person on the ground. Skin.
Then, under the gaze of Huijue, Huixin, and the ghost-like Fu Qingzhou, he slowly took off his cassock, and carefully and carefully covered the piece of human skin on his own skin.
As the blood flowed, the human skin gradually merged with Yuan Wu's skin, and finally was completely immersed.
This human skin did not change Yuan Wu's body shape, but it seemed to make his skin look a little brighter, and the aura on his body became a little stronger.
"Huixin."
Huijue said softly: "Do you understand?"
"Senior brother, I understand." Huixin lowered her eyebrows and smiled, and responded softly: "This way, This is the way to realize the selfless state of God in our temple."
"Help me." Huijue said again: "Help me complete this matter, help me realize his conjecture, and help me fulfill my Buddha's wish. Spread widely throughout the world.”
At the same time, a large piece of blood-colored mist suddenly emerged from this memory space.
Fu Qingzhou was shocked.
He can sense the fishy and evil smell in the blood, and more importantly, this breath... is corroding the memory bit by bit!
Different from the previous scene change after the golden clouds covered it, these bloody mists caused the entire space to collapse and collapse!
“Oops!”
Fu Qingzhou suddenly realized: “After he was brainwashed, a part that was not his own appeared in his consciousness!”
"Wait..."
His pupils shrank: "In this case, how much of what Huixin did after that can be remembered with his own memory?! Or is it because I invaded for too long? , after seeing the key memory, it started to resist on its own?”
In this memory, Hui Jue was still smiling and said: “Junior brother, now you are following my senior brother in doing things, you must be careful in everything. Next, Senior brother will teach you the supreme soul-protecting technique of Buddhism, the Bodhi Divine Light Seal..."
But Fu Qingzhou could no longer listen.
He turned around and suddenly rushed into the golden clouds not far away.
If those memories after Huixin were gone, my trip would have been in vain!
(End of this chapter)