Longevity starts from Liaozhai

"Senior brother, please slow down." The mountain road was steep, and Jun Bao was a little scared.

He was very strange, the abbot had already said that his senior brother could not practice martial arts, why did he always give him a feeling that he was hiding everything.

Although senior brother Liao Jin also explained that he doesn't know martial arts, but he has already comprehended Wushang Buddhism, so it doesn't matter whether he knows martial arts or not.

In this regard, Jun Bao expressed doubts.

Qin Chuan turned his head and stepped on the side of the mountain road with one foot. There was a mountain stream next to him. If he stepped on the ground, there must be no bones left. He looked at Jun Bao with a smile as if nothing happened:

"Jun Bao, it's not that I'm too fast, but you are too slow."

Looking at the steep mountain road, Jun Bao said in fear, "Senior brother, what if we fall down?"

"What did you say was the result of the fall?"

"It must have been smashed to pieces."

Qin Chuan laughed again: "What about the body being smashed to pieces?"

"That's death."

"What happens when you die?"

"Uh, I don't know." The little boy already knew the difference between life and death, and was instinctively afraid, but he didn't know what death was.

"Then let's assume that one has perception after death, and the other has no perception after death. Having perception after death means that we have become ghosts, and that is just a different form of existence, are you right?"

"Yeah." Like this, Jun Bao felt that it would not be so scary if he became a ghost after death.

"If there is no feeling after death, then death is death, there will be no more things to fear, and there will be no eighteen hells. Do you think this is nothing to be afraid of?"

"It seems to be so. It is not good to become a ghost and go through hell."

"Then let me ask you again, do Buddhist scriptures say that the world is a sea of ​​suffering, that there are eight sufferings in life, birth, old age, sickness and death, parting from love, resentment and hatred, not getting what you want, and the five Yins are blazing."

"Yes."

"Then you say the eight sufferings of life or the sufferings of hell, who is more suffering?"

"I don't know, but life is not bitter, and the Buddha will not let us be free."

"Since it's all suffering, what's the difference between being a human being in the world and being a ghost in hell? Most of the living beings in the world are involuntary in life and death, and the poor people in the world are not enslaved like cattle and horses? Where can it go?"

"it seems to be like this."

"So there is no difference between being a ghost and being a human being, so what's so scary about death?"

"But you won't see your brother and master after you die."

"Then Master and I will die too?"

"Ah."

"So don't be afraid of death. If you are afraid, then brother will teach you a way not to be afraid. Do you want to try it?"

"Okay."

"Well, then go and die once."

Taking advantage of Junbao's unpreparedness, Qin Chuan pushed him down the cliff.

Jun Bao let out a cry.

When he woke up again, he found himself lying on a bed.

Brother is beside me.

"Brother, where is this?"

"Under Mount Emei."

"Mount Emei? Brother, Master told us to go down the mountain, but he didn't tell us to come to Mount Emei."

"So it's not Jun Bao who came. Have you forgotten? I pushed you off the cliff. So you have already died once. Now you are resurrecting your body."

"Ah." Jun Bao quickly touched his face and head.

The head is still bald.

Are there any young monks who just died near Mount Emei?

Qin Chuan chuckled and said, "I lied to you."

"Brother, you are lying."

"I lied, what else can you do."

Qin Chuan thought about it, when Zhenwu incarnate Tianzun gave him five swords to cut off the sky, he couldn't do anything, this is called retaliation. (end of this chapter)