The years I was a birdman

Chapter 261 The Consciousness of Mortal Death
What is a demon?

Although this question sounds very simple, but to answer its definition, Zhang Shifei realized that he could not describe it with any words.

This word, the first time it appeared, should be in a TV series, it should be like this, Zhang Shifei thought, thinking about watching TV when he was young, all the big villains in Hong Kong and Taiwan movies and TV series were called "" The devil'.

Those lines are for example: Ouyang Feng, you are the devil, Wanyan Honglie, you are the devil, Jinlun Fawang, you are the devil, Xiongba, you are the devil, Ding Xie, you are the devil, Yin Zhiping, you are the devil First class……………….

Although their characters have different personalities, most of them are people who have done evil things, so positive characters can confidently call them 'devils'. This word is like 'I don't want to die' in Hong Kong and Taiwan movies. Similarly, it ranks second on the list of box lunch recipients. Anyone who uses this word in everything will die in the end.

Therefore, demons should be bad guys, Zhang Shifei thought.

But Mr. Cui was stunned. He began to mutter this word to himself, and he didn't answer for a long time. Although it was a bit ironic, his current expression seemed to be possessed.

At this time, Yi Xinxing seemed to think of something, and he said to Uncle Wen: "I say Uncle Wen, and I say devils and devils. Is this devil as bad as ghosts?"

"Hurry up and go to the side." The shadow of Uncle Wen on the water surface was full of contempt, and he said to Yi Xinxing: "You child, why are you getting more and more stupid? Did Old Lin not beat you? You, I am also a ghost, do you think I have been bad?"

Yi Xinxing nodded hesitantly. Uncle Wen was speechless for a while, and he couldn't say anything for a while. Obviously, even an old ghost couldn't do anything about this natural dumb.

At this time, Mr. Cui seemed to have thought everything through, so he preached word by word: "An evil heart is a devil."

After Uncle Wen heard Mr. Cui's answer, there was a smile on his face, and he said to Mr. Cui: "It's okay, it's not too stupid, there's nothing wrong with it. Evil thoughts fall into the devil path, this is the difference between good and evil, and it is also the essence of both Buddha and devil. After all, this devil is really similar to a ghost..."

"Look, what I just said was right." Yi Xinxing chuckled, Uncle Wen gave him a look, and then cursed: "That's right, don't interrupt me."

When Yi Xinxing heard Uncle Wen scolding him, he didn't dare to speak anymore, only to hear that Uncle Wen continued: "The little fat man you mentioned is nothing more than breaking taboos, so he fell into the devil's way. Once it happens, it cannot be changed, because this is the fate of four kalpas, just like the fate of a person who is destined to die sooner or later from birth, so, from this point of view, this fall into the devil's way , is the same as changing from a human to a ghost, understand?"

Although what the old guy said was quite esoteric, Zhang Shifei understood it. What the old guy said was that to Li Lanying, this obsession is like death, which cannot be changed. Thinking of this, Zhang Shifei Then there was another burst of anxiety, just to think about it, this person can't be resurrected after he dies, is it the same if he has become a demon?
Naturally not.

When Mr. Cui heard this, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and then he slapped his thigh suddenly and shouted: "I understand! Although this is fate, it is not absolute! Although a person is dead, there is still a way to be resurrected. "

Mr. Cui finally understands that the demon that Li Lanying fell into is not a real demon, but something similar to karma, because the "devil" is always caused by the human nature, so if it is not self-willed to fall, there is still something. saved.

Uncle Wen nodded, then smiled and said, "That's right, you can speak out from your own experience, and it's the same if you become a demon. What is a demon? It's self-willed depravity. If you don't want to become a demon from the bottom of your heart, there is still a way." To save, well, it should be like this.”

Don't you should, my dear uncle, Zhang Shifei smiled wryly, and at this moment, Mr. Cui said thoughtfully: "Uncle Wen, did you come up with this yourself?"

Uncle Wen curled his lips, and then said to Mr. Cui: "Of course, but our master Han You has also encountered this kind of thing before. It is said that he used a spell to save a good friend who strayed into the magic way." , Master once mentioned this matter to me and Lin Lao X before, do you understand?"

Han You, whose name is Jingxian, is Mr. Cui's master's master. Mr. Cui naturally knows about this Taoist priest with such a legendary experience, but he didn't know that this old Taoist had such a legendary experience, so he was a little curious asked, "Why didn't Master tell me?"

Uncle Lin stretched out his little finger to pinch his booger, and then said to Mr. Cui, "How long have you been with Master, of course I don't know. I'll tell you this story again when I have a chance. Now let's talk about the key points."

Mr. Cui just nodded and stopped asking, but Zhang Shifei was really excited at this moment. Although he didn't know who Han You was, these were not important anymore. The important thing was that he finally had the opportunity to give Fatty He was rescued, how could he, who was already on the verge of despair, not be happy?

Uncle Wen thought for a while, coughed lightly, and said to the three of them, "To save your little friend, you must meet a few basic conditions."

Mr. Cui nodded, and then replied: "You say."

"The first point." Uncle Wen said: "The first point is the one I asked just now, whether he is voluntary, and if he is voluntary, no matter what you do, it will be useless."

None of the three of them spoke. It seems that their thoughts are very unified. That fat man would never voluntarily become a demon. The second is because he has no such idea at all. Speaking of which, his life is carpe diem, with his head stuck in his underwear. Besides women, what other pursuits does he have?
So, of course, there is no need to say more. Seeing that the three of them were speechless, Uncle Wen continued: "The second point is the "Book of Sanqing". The demon's four lives and two kalpas are actually similar, because the path of cultivation is one, and our master Han You was the owner of the "Sanqing Talisman", and he accomplished this thing with a single talisman."

As soon as Uncle Wen uttered the three words "Book of the Three Purities", Mr. Cui heaved a sigh of relief. If he needed something out of the ordinary, he would really have a headache, but he is really good at the book of the Three Purities. Erqing, it's not difficult to get that book, although he also understands that his idea is really a little fake, because the Sanqing book is a wonderful work of Taoism in the world, it can be said that it is the most partial place, how many books have there been? People who practice Taoism can't find it all their lives, but for him, they are as ordinary as pocket books in a bookstore. Maybe, this is really fate.

So, Mr. Cui asked Uncle Wen: "This is easy to handle, but there are more than 360 pages in the spell book. Which charm are you talking about?"

Uncle Wen frowned, and then said to Mr. Cui, "What's the use of asking me, I don't know your crap, so you have to find it yourself."

When Mr. Cui heard it, his expression suddenly felt a little helpless, and he said to Uncle Wen: "I said Uncle Wen, aren't you embarrassing me? I don't know what talisman, so what should I do?"

Uncle Wen waved his hand at him, and then said impatiently: "Can you listen to me first?"

Seeing that Uncle Wen was unhappy, Mr. Cui didn't dare to complain anymore. Zhang Shifei looked at Mr. Cui, as if he saw his own shadow in front of him. It seems that this is really a reincarnation. Mr. Cui also has the same virtue as himself in front of his boss, smiling all over his face, not daring to be angry or speaking.

At this time, Uncle Wen cleared his throat again, and then said seriously: "Listen well, the third point is also the most important point, and that is to have the awareness that you must die."

What's the meaning?Mr. Cui frowned, and then said to Uncle Wen: "What is the consciousness of death? Besides, what were the steps that our master used to save his friend from the devil way back then? Did the master tell you everything?"

"Don't you know Master's character?" When Uncle Wen mentioned Master, he sighed again, and then said to Mr. Cui: "When I was young, my memory was full, all because of what he said. The story is still alive, so I remember it very clearly. He told me that the patriarch Han You used a spell that can enter the hearts of others with the consciousness of death, and went to the heart of the guy who had already entered the magic way. The two fought in their minds. After getting up, everyone said that a strong dragon does not overwhelm a snake. Even if our ancestor had great supernatural powers, he almost died that time. Fortunately, in the end, he awakened the most precious thing in that person's heart, and then rescued that guy. , However, our patriarch was also seriously injured, and it is said that he recovered after a long period of cultivation."

It turned out to be such a thing. After listening to Uncle Wen’s words, Mr. Cui pinched his chin with his fingers and seemed to be lost in thought again. Before he knew it, it was already 03:30, and Uncle Wen yawned , and then said to Mr. Cui: "Have you figured it out, do you have the consciousness that you must die?"

Mr. Cui did not look up, but stretched out his hand and pointed to Zhang Shifei next to him, and said, "You should ask him, Xiao Zhang, what do you think?"

Zhang Shifei smiled wryly, but said without any hesitation: "What else can I think, isn't that what friends are like, usually it's all about making trouble, but it's really difficult, why don't you use both ribs?"

Hearing what he said, Mr. Cui and Yi Xinxing both laughed, and Mr. Cui gave Zhang Shifei a thumbs up, and then said to him: "It's a two-sided knife, don't worry, I already know what to do. What kind of talisman did you use, but you must have a certain awareness, because this time, I can only provide you with tools, other than that, no one can help you. My boss said he would die, so it is true Will die, believe me, the old... mister never lied, well, never lied about business."

Zhang Shifei shook his head. He didn't know why, but after hearing about how to save Li Lanying, he let go of his heart. Yes, even though the old ghost said that this matter was very difficult and serious, he didn't. I don’t feel scared, it’s really strange, I saw him smiling and said to Mr. Cui: “Now it’s much worse than before, don’t worry, it’s all going to die anyway, instead of sitting and waiting to be killed by your own brother but can’t save him , I might as well give it a go, thank you, Uncle Wen."

Uncle Wen nodded after listening to what he said, and then said to him: "You don't need to thank me, since you have entered Fuzetang, you can be regarded as my buddy, as it should be."

Having said that, Uncle Wen turned his head and yawned, and then said to Mr. Cui: "Okay, I haven't said so much in a long time, is there anything else, yes Say it early, you will be exhausted to death."

Seeing Uncle Wen like this, Mr. Cui said helplessly, "...do ghosts get tired too?"

"You think I'm lying to you." Uncle Wen raised his eyebrows, and then said to Mr. Cui: "Also, you meant to say 'this old guy' just now, but you are a bastard, believe it or not, I will replace you." The master beat you?"

Mr. Cui smiled wryly, then sighed, and then said softly: "I believe, but you have to wait until after I die, and... you don't want to reincarnate?"

When Uncle Wen saw what he said, he turned his head and gave a 'and', and then sighed softly: "The teacher is like my father. His old man has not escaped the sea of ​​suffering for a day. How can I abandon all of this? Think about it." , Old Lin X probably thinks the same way."

When Mr. Cui heard what Uncle Wen said, he couldn't help feeling a little sore in his nose. He naturally understood that this Uncle Wen was free and lonely, and he grew up with his master. His relationship with his master was naturally beyond comparison with ordinary feelings. So, he Then he said to Uncle Wen: "Uncle Wen, believe me, soon, master will be out of hell."

"What?" Uncle Wen was stunned, his expression was rather surprised, and he hurriedly asked, "What do you mean?"

Mr. Cui said to Uncle Wen a little excitedly: "I met Xie Bi'an last time, and I talked to him about the conditions. He has promised me that as long as I fold ten golden mountains with my own hands, he will secretly let our master go." gone."

"Ten golden mountains..." Uncle Wen sighed, and then said to Mr. Cui, "That's [-] paper ingots. You kid, don't you want to do anything else?"

Mr. Cui smiled, and then said to Uncle Wen: "I'm not going to accept the work once I'm done with the work this time. Give me a little time, up to two years, and I can let you meet the master. When the time comes , you can go together."

When he said this, Mr. Cui's tone sounded very relaxed, but his expression was surprisingly serious. Zhang Shifei found that his expression at this time was surprisingly consistent, no longer the usual yin and yang face, There is no other thing revealed in the eyes except firmness.

Uncle Wen smiled, this is the first time Zhang Shifei saw this wretched old guy smiling so relieved, he really looked like a kind elder, and he said to Mr Cui: "No, no, then I will also Can't go."

"Why?" Mr. Cui asked.

I saw that Uncle Wen said with a playful smile: "If Master and I go to reincarnate, then Lin Lao X will not be able to scold me after death? He will definitely say that Master is biased again, so we have to wait for him to come." what."

Speaking of this, Uncle Wen's expression seemed to be emotional again. Zhang Shifei naturally didn't understand, but Mr. Cui and Yi Xinxing both understood that this kind of fetter, even life and death, could not be stopped. , it was a strange year, the three masters and apprentices traveled on the land of China, leaving one story after another, those stories have been passed down from generation to generation, and gradually solidified into one after another. Bizarre legends, although these legends have different contents and different lengths, but the protagonist is indeed the same.

Because this is the story of three Mr. Yin and Yang slaying demons and eliminating demons in the early days of liberation.

When Mr. Cui saw Uncle Wen say this, he felt a little relieved, and he said to Uncle Wen: "That's fine, when the time comes, the four of us can have a drink in front of the mirror."

"Don't you kid, just come out to us if you have nothing to do." Uncle Wen laughed and scolded: "Remember, you are not the kid you were back then, you are the owner of Fuzetang. Since you have chosen, don't give up. Give up, because you are already a real cultivator, and you have to solve things yourself, understand?"

Mr. Cui smiled, he naturally understood, he had understood these principles a long time ago, he understood that since he accepted that Fuzetang, his youth was over.

So, he nodded, and then said to Uncle Wen: "Of course I understand, don't worry, Fuzetang has me and us. It doesn't guarantee a rapid progress, but it guarantees prosperity."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Yi Xinxing and Zhang Shifei, Yi Xinxing nodded, Zhang Shifei saw Yi Xinxing nodding, and followed suit.

"Speaking is better than singing." Uncle Wen said with a smile: "Okay, then I'm leaving, you...you can do it yourself."

After all, Uncle Wen also turned around neatly, his back was getting farther and farther away, Zhang Shifei could vaguely hear what Uncle Wen was saying as he walked, it seemed to be poetry.

These few poems seem to be: there are many dreams every day, the spirit predicts good and bad luck, Zhuang Zhou's illusory disc, Lu Wangzhao's flying bear.

Mr. Cui smiled, and muttered: "It seems that sand has entered the eyes." He stretched out his hand to wipe it, and then smiled and took off the broken pot that was buckled on the enamel jar. As soon as it was taken off, the air in the enamel jar flew around without a trace, and the mirror in the water could no longer find Uncle Wen's back, only a bright moon was left alone reflected in it.

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