Chapter 625: Human suffering (part 2)

The official looked at the fallen grass bandits, full of pity, and this emotion would appear many times later.
Master Zhou looked at the sky in the distance, looked at the bright moon that was about to rise, smiled, and then went to other places.
It's useless for him to look at the sufferings in the world.
He walked a few steps forward in the cloud, and suddenly a Buddha light appeared in the distance.
Master Zhou stopped and looked at the Buddha's light, his expression became very solemn.
With the appearance of the Buddha light, another monk appeared on the cloud.
There are no Buddhist monks in the mountains and rivers. This has been the status quo for many years. Except for Zen, other monks have hardly appeared in the mountains and rivers except for opening in Wushan.
This monk was not an ordinary person at first glance. How could the person who could stop Master Zhou be an ordinary person.
Master Zhou looked at the monk without speaking.
To be precise, it was an old monk.
"No matter how miserable the world is, you can't manage it, but after seeing it, why can't you give birth to a little compassion?"
With this sentence falling on the cloud, countless Buddha's lights are also masterpieces on the cloud.
Master Zhou looked at the old monk and didn't ask him how he appeared here, but said, "There are too many human affairs to manage."
The old monk chanted a Buddha's name in a low voice, but quickly said: "Master Zhou, you don’t do this.
correct. "
who are you?
It is wrong for you to do this, so what is it about what you did?
These are two questions, and Master Zhou still needs to be answered by himself.
Master Zhou said: "I don't want to say anything to you. I just remember that we reached an agreement thousands of years ago. We are still alive. You are only two people. Why did you give birth to other thoughts?"
The old monk's expression is still very calm, "Chao Qingqiu has cut open the new door, why are you still inside the door and don't come out to take a look?"
Master Zhou did not speak.
The old monk said: "There are still two saints left in Confucianism. Even if Su Ye can enter the clouds one day, there will be only three. If they can't go to the Taoist school, they are no threat to the swordsman. If they still guard If you don’t let things go back then, I’m afraid that Shanhe’s situation will really need to be changed afterwards. It’s all within your thoughts, and we don’t want much."
Not much.
Just some.
Are these just some?
Master Zhou frowned and said, "The situation has not reached the way you thought it was. If you want to come over, you can't do it now. You took advantage of the fire and you didn't pick the right time. You have been in the cloud for hundreds of years. Why is it still the same as before... …stupid."
The old monk is very old, but not necessarily really old.
Moreover, it is always relatively speaking.
Master Zhou is definitely older than many saints.
The old monk looked at Master Zhou and said to Master Zhou that he was stupid and indifferent, "I think this is a good opportunity for you and us. In a delicate situation, our choice will change many things."
The old monk sat in the clouds, "Standing on the side of the river bank or on the other side, these are all very particular things."
Master Zhou gave an expression of disgust. He looked at the old monk and sneered: "Twelve saints in the cloud, many people have always said that I don’t want to see Du Gong, but few people know that I’m the most disgusting person, or you. , You are not only stupid, but also very proud."
"By the way, you are still a monk!"
Standing in the clouds, Master Zhou had already pulled out the book on his waist. Su Ye liked to write books, and Master Zhou also liked it, but Su Ye's volume must not be as valuable as Master Zhou's volume.
Because this volume is the treasure of Confucianism.
Confucian bible!
There is only one such good thing in the world.
Master Zhou took out the book, and at this time he wanted to fight, saying that nothing else would work.
The old monk lowered his head, seemingly worried.
Master Zhou said, "You didn't bring that lantern."
The old monk was speechless.
Master Zhou sneered again: "In that case, he doesn't approve of you doing this, but you are still here. Isn't it stupid?"