Mr. Bodyguard Novel - Chapter 304

Chapter 304 Zuo Ci’s Inheritance

This is a very old story, the origin of the story is no longer verifiable.

The story tells that the monk and the butcher are good friends.

Tyrant had to get up every morning to chant scriptures, while butcher had to get up every day to kill pigs. In order not to delay their morning work, they agreed to wake each other up in the morning. Years later, the monk and the butcher died one after another. The butcher became a Buddha, but the monk went to hell.

The reason was very simple, because Butcher did good deeds every day and told the monk to get up and chant scriptures to cultivate. On the contrary, the monk told the butcher to wake up every day to kill.

Many people also use this story to tell others that what you do is not what you think is right, so it is not necessarily right.

Although this story was not widely spread, it was quoted in many philosophical books, and even told by many eminent monks during their sermons.

If you said that Jiang Feng didn’t know, then that would naturally be fake.

However, after pondering for a moment, Jiang Feng finally opened his mouth and answered a completely different answer from his predecessors.

“I think the monk should be extremely happy. The butcher should fall into reincarnation.”

“Why? The monk has repeatedly awakened the butcher to kill people and indirectly create karma. The butcher always reminds the monk to get up early to chant scriptures and transcend the souls of the dead. Shouldn’t the person who should go to hell be a monk?”

“What is the purpose of cultivating Buddha?” Jiang Feng asked.

“Naturally, it’s for the sake of understanding one’s nature and pointing straight at one’s original heart.”

“Isn’t this the end? The so-called’seeing through nature ‘requires us to comprehend our true hearts and return to our good natures. Since this is the reason for cultivating Buddha, it proves that to Buddha, what you have done is not important, but what you think is the most important when you do it.

Tyrant waking up the butcher was different from monk waking up the butcher to kill. It was the monk’s decision to wake him up. It was the butcher’s decision what to do when he got up. Actually, Butcher could also learn to chant vegetarian scriptures after he got up, but he didn’t choose to do so.

Wouldn’t it be too unreasonable for a monk to fall into Samsara just because he woke up the butcher? If Buddha is like this, I think it would be better to go to hell. ”

“Isn’t it better to go to hell like this? What kind of explanation is this?”

“Because I’m guessing that hell is much more fun than the Western Elysium. Otherwise, why would the Buddha say, ‘If I don’t go to hell, who goes to hell’?”

Jiang Feng’s words seemed to have confused the person who was hiding in the shadows and talking to him. After a long time, that person spoke again.

‘”Although I can’t understand your thoughts, I think what you said makes sense. Please, Poverty Dao left behind a lot of things before he died. Whether or not he can obtain the most important one depends on the fate of you and me.”

With that, the thatched cottage disappeared. Monk, Butcher disappeared.

The scene in front of Jiang Feng immediately turned into a tomb.

“What a powerful illusion.”

Although Mr. Wu Jiao’s tomb was not as vast as King Zhou’s tomb, it had many mechanisms. However, Jiang Feng was confident in the illusion that could restrict his mind and allow him to truly feel the flow of time. In terms of cultivation, Mr. Wu Jiao was no lower than King Zhou.

Jiang Feng didn’t know how high it was.

However, Mr. Wu Jiao said, “He left behind a lot of things before he died.” This indirectly told Jiang Feng. The person who had spoken to him earlier was actually just a remnant of Mr. Wu Jiao’s thoughts.

Jiang Feng had once seen it in ancient books. It was said that some powerful beings were capable of separating their residual thoughts into a bunch and using some mysterious technique to keep it alive for a long time. It has the consciousness and comprehension ability of the body, once it completes its instructions, it will dissipate by itself.

There were countless horseshoes and golden cakes piled up in the tomb where Jiang Feng was currently standing. If it was an ordinary person, then the treasure hunt would have already gone crazy with joy.

However, Jiang Feng only glanced at it casually before walking towards the stone door that was open in the tomb.

What is the meaning of these things for a person who has committed a “money” shortage in his Heavenly Life?

After passing through the stone door, Jiang Feng entered another larger stone room.

The moment he entered the stone room, Jiang Feng was stunned. There were actually three people standing in the stone room, Long Qianqiu and Yin Shizhou. But what shocked Jiang Feng was that Han Daozang was also present.

The three of them stood there quietly, staring at the wall of the stone room without blinking an eye.

Isn’t that weird?

Because what happened before. Under normal circumstances, if Long Qianqiu, Yin Shizhou, and Han Daozang stayed together, they would definitely fight until the sky turned dark and they would never stop until they died.

There must be something wrong with the walls of the stone room.

Jiang Feng withdrew his six senses and controlled his remaining light to not even look at the walls of the stone room.

With a thought, the Thousand Feather Moon Blade that he had just obtained from Yuan Tian Ji scattered and floated in front of him.

Just as Jiang Feng was about to control the Thousand Feather Moonblade to take Han Daozang’s life, a faint impulse suddenly arose in his heart, wanting to see what was on the stone wall.

This kind of feeling is somewhat similar to the stubbornness of not believing in evil, the psychological activity is probably: “What are they looking at? Why don’t I take a look and try? Just take a look, I believe that nothing will go wrong.”

Just as Jiang Feng was about to raise his head, a warm current suddenly emerged in his sea of consciousness, causing Jiang Feng to instantly wake up.

Jiang Feng was shocked and his back was covered in cold sweat.

‘”What kind of ecstasy technique is this? It’s actually so powerful! I was so close that I was completely lost. Jiang Feng sighed to himself that the ecstasy technique that could affect people’s subconscious was considered to have gained a lot of experience.”

“You are the first person to wake up so quickly from the Soul Absorbing Secret Technique.”

A voice rang out. Jiang Feng looked up and saw two stone doors.

The two stone doors were wide open. Beside each stone door stood an old man dressed in a daoist robe and holding a whisk.

Seeing that Jiang Feng was looking at him, the two old men bowed to Jiang Feng at the same time and said, “Fellow Daoist Poverty Dao Zuo Yuan, you are too polite.”

Jiang Feng frowned slightly. He knew that the two old men in front of him were a divine will left behind by Zuo Ci before he died. But the two of them looked almost identical on the outside, why?

Jiang Feng couldn’t help but ask, “May I ask which of you is the real Mr. Wu Jiao?”

“Poverty Dao is true.” The two replied at the same time.

“Behind these two stone doors, behind one is a grand formation for killing life, and behind the other is an inheritance of the Poverty Dao. Of the two of us, one can only tell the truth and the other can only tell lies. If Fellow Daoist wants to enter and obtain the inheritance of the Poverty Dao, everything depends on Fellow Daoist’s good fortune. Fellow Daoist Wu Jiao was the second disciple to speak the truth. Fellow Daoist will die if you choose to lie. ”

These words came from the mouths of the two old men at the same time.

Jiang Feng was speechless. The three kingdoms had once spent a lot of ink describing how Zuo Ci played with Cao Cao. This fellow still had an old playful heart.

Jiang Feng looked at the two “Zuo Ci” and thought for a moment. He first asked one of them, “Are you telling the truth, Zuo Ci?”

“Yes, I am.” Zuo Ci nodded.

Jiang Feng used the same question to ask another “Zuo Ci”. Unexpectedly, this person also answered, “Yes, I am.”

Jiang Feng scratched the back of his head as he pondered the countermeasures in his heart.

Very quickly, Jiang Feng revealed a faint smile on his face. He first walked to the “Zuo Ci” on the left and whispered to him, “If I ask where the room with the” Zuo Ci Inheritance “is, what is the answer of the person beside you?”

“He will answer on the left.”

Jiang Feng nodded his head after hearing this. Then, he walked to the “Zuo Ci” on the right and whispered to him, “If I ask where the room with the” Zuo Ci Inheritance “is, what is the answer of the person beside you?”

“He will answer on the left.”

Jiang Feng smiled and walked into the stone room on the right.

This principle is very simple.

If Jiang Feng asked True Zuo Ci, “If I ask where the room with the ‘Zuo Ci Inheritance’ is, what is the answer of the person beside you?” Zhenzuo Ci knew that the fake Zuo Ci would give a wrong answer, so he would also point out a wrong answer.

If he asked about False Zuo Ci, then False Zuo Ci would definitely answer a right answer because he knew that True Zuo Ci would, but he only lied, so he would also give a wrong answer.

The two wrong answers were bound to overlap. In the end, Jiang Feng only needed to choose the opposite answer.

When Jiang Feng entered the stone room on the right, a dazzling light made him close his eyes.

When Jiang Feng slowly opened his tightly closed eyes, he discovered that he had actually entered a completely independent space.

This space wasn’t too big, about two hundred square meters, no exit or door could be seen.

Within the space stood four enormous white jade carved dragon pillars. The ground was paved with wood planks made of special wood. These wooden planks continuously emitted a special fragrance, making people feel refreshed after smelling them.

Apart from the giant white jade pillars and wooden planks, there were only four things in the space. A huge sarcophagus made of unknown stones and a large white jade bed emitting a cold aura.

There were two golden mats on the bed.

On the wall next to the bed hung an exquisitely framed large character, the word “pill”.

Although this word was very simple, Jiang Feng could feel that the word pill contained an incomparably majestic righteous aura from a very far distance away from it. Everyone felt their emotions surge when they saw this, and they were not afraid in their hearts.

The last thing left was the most eye-catching thing in the entire space. It was an incomparably large ancient bronze cauldron. The cauldron was bronze and was carved with all sorts of exotic beasts. The most peculiar thing was that the giant cauldron was not placed on the ground, but was floating nine feet above the ground.

Beneath the cauldron was something similar to fire. I believe everyone knows the flame. It’s red and yellow. However, this flame was dark purple, and as the flames jumped, the dark purple flames emitted a resplendent light like diamonds.