Chapter 453 Joy
When celestial beings fight, the aftermath of one strike can shake an area of ​​a hundred miles in radius. After a battle, it is common for an area of ​​a thousand miles to be reduced to scorched earth.

This is the case with Zi Lanzhou. After the population dropped sharply, many practitioners flocked in and tried to take advantage of the situation here, each with their own goals.

The Black Mountain Crow turned into a small crow, flapped its wings and flew out of Crow Mountain, croaking, and soon saw its target.

She was a long-haired, barefoot girl who looked extremely ethereal and clean, with eyes as beautiful as the endless starry sky.

"This little nun hangs around here every day. I must teach her a lesson, so that she won't keep planning on Crow Mountain." The Black Mountain Crow was thinking in his mind how to play a trick on her.

As for the young man next to Su Xiaowei, he looked ordinary and was probably a civilian. He would be kicked away later.

"Why did you go down the mountain?"

Wang Xuan squatted on a stone, looking at the setting sun. He felt that it was just like his soul, which gradually became weathered and dusty, but would be full of vitality as it rose again.

Su Xiaowei lowered her head: "It's boring to practice hard. There are sentient beings under the mountain. They need me."

She saw a dry and dead tree next to the abandoned old house. If the tree had a soul, it would surely feel very emotional about its own birth, aging, sickness and death.

"You can save yourself on the mountain, and save others at the foot of the mountain. Everyone has something to gain. It's good if you enjoy it. The only thing to worry about is suffering yourself."

Wang Xuan saw through the soil and realized that the old tree was completely dead. He stretched out his hand and the old tree decayed into soil, while the tree seeds on the ground took root and sprouted, one sapling after another rose from the ground.

“Life and death are the cycle of the world. There is no need to dwell on the death of a person. If there were no death, some people who live in pain would continue to suffer.

The new life will grow more prosperously under the nourishment of the old life, just like the care of elders and relatives. "

Su Xiaowei nodded: “The world has its order, but there are also injustices and disasters. Some people are born with serious illnesses, some are poor and destitute, and there are natural and man-made disasters that bring pain.

Seeing those good people suffering, I always feel sorry for them. Good people should be rewarded, and bad people should be punished, right? "

"You are right. I feel proud and gratified that you have such a broad mind." Wang Xuan said with a smile.

Good people will suffer a lot in their lives, and they will take on more responsibilities, which makes their lives harder and more tiring. Their hearts are pure, but they will also suffer and torture themselves because of their own mistakes.

Therefore, good people need redemption and help even more.

Su Xiaowei was very happy that Wang Xuan could understand her, which was a great recognition.

“Brother Wang, there are so many powerful people and immortals in the Earth civilization, why can’t they create a paradise?

I was puzzled when I saw practitioners trying their best to save themselves but not saving others. "

Wang Xuan shook his head: "Every celestial immortal and true immortal may seem powerful in the eyes of ordinary people, but this is also relative. In fact, the disasters they face are no less than those faced by ordinary people.

The world needs to save itself, and they also need to save themselves. Everyone is striving to live a better life and needs to rely on their own efforts.

What is the difference between the immortals and ordinary people?

Paradise? Everyone has seven emotions and six desires. It is no joke that desires are hard to satisfy. The ugly side of human beings will make paradise never come.

The bliss mentioned in the Buddhist scriptures is the Buddha’s bliss, not the bliss of all sentient beings. What the Buddha bestows on them does not actually belong to them.

But your idea is not wrong. Even if a strong person faces many disasters, plucking a hair can be enough to save thousands of people."

"I know that the immortals on Earth have done a lot, but they have the ability to do more, don't they?" Su Xiaowei's bright eyes were full of questions.

Wang Xuan laughed and said, "Silly girl, you've really found yourself in a dead end.

According to Buddhism, when people do good deeds, they are accumulating merits, which is a kind act and worthy of praise.

When people do evil things, they need to be condemned and punished by law.

But the area between the two is so vast that it is unimaginable.

It is not the case that a person should be condemned if he does not do good things or does not do enough good things. There is no reason for that.

Everyone is an independent individual, living his own life. Why should they shoulder the burdens of others? The law only punishes criminals, but I have never heard of shooting people who do bad things.

Morality is usually beneficial, but it can also become a shackle of confinement, and even a weapon of murder. Moral killing is the behavior of despicable people.

You don't have to feel distressed because you didn't do well enough. Just like the dead tree, if you came a few months earlier, it might have been saved, but it's not your fault that it died.

The suffering that comes belongs to itself, and there is no need to force it to be associated with oneself. "

Wang Xuan heard that Su Xiaowei had been down the mountain for several years, and thought that she had learned a lot of things on her own, so it was normal that some of her ideas were not mature enough.

She is, after all, still very young.

But the light of a bodhi mind is enough to cover up all shortcomings.

"Then what I did was right, right?" Su Xiaowei was looking forward to the answer.

"You have saved so many people, and it's certainly correct for you to be called a female bodhisattva." Wang Xuan affirmed, "But you need to save people at will and let them go at will. Don't expect the people you help to be better in the future, and don't worry about their lives getting worse."

Su Xiaowei was smart enough to understand, but Ke Xin felt nothing and still only half understood.

“The road you are walking on is very primitive and difficult, but it is indeed the most solid road. But don’t give up on saving yourself. Only when you become stronger can you save more people.

One day, you will be able to prove the truth through strength and merit, and achieve the supreme fruition.

At that time, no matter what you say, there will be countless great Buddhists following you and practicing, which is much better than you saving people from suffering alone." Wang Xuan said.

He could only give Su Xiaowei advice on her path, but of course his vision was far-sighted enough to help her see through the fog of the future.

The two of them asked and answered each other, sometimes accompanied by Wang Xuan's hearty laughter and Su Xiaowei's rare silver bell-like chuckle.

Wherever Wang Xuan went, the grass and trees came back to life, and all living things regained vitality. The deserted Crow Mountain soon became a paradise on earth.

His ability is so strong.

Su Xiaowei was extremely envious, not because of Wang Xuan's cultivation, but because of his ability to save billions of lives.

For those with physical injuries and diseases, with her ability, she could only save two to three hundred people a day. After all, it takes time for ordinary people to recover.

But Wang Xuan's way of creation truly took away the creation of heaven and earth. Not to mention a mere serious illness or disability, even if his life span was exhausted, he could still regain youth.

She saw with her own eyes that when Wang Xuan stretched out his hand and pointed, an old man who was in his seventies but looked like he was in his nineties quickly turned into someone in his forties or fifties, with vigorous energy and blood.

It's really magical.

"Is it amazing?" Wang Xuan said.

"If Brother Wang were to walk the human world, he would have done immeasurable merits." Su Xiaowei's heart was filled with emotion.

“The good deeds I have done casually are enough to allow me to attain the status of a bodhisattva, but the number of lives I have killed is also in the millions, so I can be called a killer.

I don’t take these to heart.

I do good things out of my own pleasure and for the sake of my relatives and friends, and I kill to protect my relatives and friends and to ensure my own survival in the future.

I am not as virtuous as you think. I only care about you and myself. "Wang Xuan casually crushed a big stone and casually greened a field.

Some people can become kings, some can become knights, some can become Taoists, some can become Buddhas, and some can become sages.

All Wang Xuan can do is to strive for his own freedom and ease, and at the same time take his relatives and friends to live forever.

The croaking sound of the little crow in the distance had long since disappeared, and as a high-level celestial demon, it also ran back to Crow Mountain in shame.

He looks like an ordinary person, but he has such great powers. How can he afford to offend him? He should just pack up his belongings and run away.

But as soon as he returned to the cave, the entire Crow Mountain rose from the ground, with peaks hundreds of meters high floating in the air, shocking countless people on the ground to the ground.

"You little crow spirit, why don't you admit your guilt and accept punishment?" Wang Xuan stretched out his hand and clenched it, and the mountains in the sky began to shrink.

After a dozen breaths, the volume of the mountain was only one percent of its original size. Under the influence of magic power, the earth and rocks turned into a cubic cage, trapping a meter-tall crow spirit.

(It is impossible for me to die. I have to wait until I have provided for my parents until they pass away. I cannot circumcise my baby either. I have to continue the family line.)
(End of this chapter)