Nightwatcher (Dafeng’s Night Squad) - Vol 4 Chapter 64

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Seeing Xu Qi’an groaning silently, the pearl idea transmission explained:

“The legend says that in the ancient times, there was only one continent in this piece of heaven and earth. After the end of the age of gods and demons, the heavens and the earth fell apart, and the continent of Kyushu was shattered, forming countless islands.

“The island that emerged from the hometown should be part of the mainland of Kyushu.”

Xu Qi’an nodded, and while looking at the owner of the ‘Rage Wave’ island, he said:

“Ask him any specific opinions.”

Pearl “translated” Xu Qi’an’s words to the owner of Nulang Island, who heard the words, showing a serious expression, and said:

“I suspect that some of the gods and demons did not perish, but were trapped on the island.

“They look so real and so powerful that the escaping power will drive people crazy, but a terrible barrier sealed the island, isolating the inside and outside.

“As Mo Yu and I were approaching the barrier, he and the dragon guards were contaminated with the terrifying aura of the gods and demons, and there was an abnormal change.”

As for why the breath of the gods and demons would endow Moyu and the dragon’s Wei Lingyun, the owner of the island of Fury didn’t know it. The island itself was a mystery and needed to be explored and studied.

The nine-tailed fox sneered and said:

“Who can trap the gods and demons on an island? Even if it is a continent.”

She didn’t believe the words of the island owner of Fury Waves, and was more willing to believe Xu Qi’an, who had seen the fall of gods and demons in the memory of Gu God. .

However, the island that appeared out of thin air represents’unbelievable’, so Nine-Tailed Fox did not directly refute it.

“What’s the situation? Just go and see for yourself.”

Xu Qi’an tilted his head, looking at the burly, tall, hideous blue-scaled dragon, and said:

“You are responsible for leading the way.”

Zhenzhu translated the words to the owner of the island of Fury, and the Qinglinlongren looked at the nine-tailed celestial fox.

Although the civilization of Arzu Island has been born and a city-state has been established, the rule of survival of the strong is still affecting the descendants of the gods and demons.

The only person who could half force him to take risks was the master of the demon kingdom from the mainland of Kyushu.

As for why it is half-forced, the owner of the island of Fury is also unwilling and wants to return to the “Island of Gods and Demons” to find out.

Compared with the last time we met, the strength of this nine-tailed fox seems to have been extremely advanced, and I am afraid that it is very close to the first-grade realm divided by the human race.

If she is there, you will be more confident to explore the “Island of Gods and Demons”.

But the owner of the island of Fury still did not nod immediately.

Perceiving his contemplation and hesitation, the silver-haired enchantress asked with a smile:

“What’s the problem?”

The owner of the island of Nulang let out a sigh of relief, saying:

“The existence of the God and Demon Island was leaked before I came back. After so long, Nanhai Guixu may have gathered many descendants of the God and Demon in the Transcendent Realm.”

That “friend” sold him the news, but he won’t just sell him a dragon.

This means that competitive pressure will be great.

Although the particularly powerful descendants of gods and demons have long since faded, the vast overseas is countless times that of the mainland of Nine Provinces. It is still an amazing number to gather all the descendants of gods and demons in the Transcendent realm.

Even if only a part of it is gathered, it is a very strong force.

The owner of the island of Fury felt that he must clearly state his interests, so as to prevent the nine-tailed celestial fox from being too swagger and provoke the descendants of the gods and demons to attack.

The pearl translation was given to Xu Qi’an, who was overjoyed and blurted out:

“There is such a good thing?!”

? The owner of the island of Nulang did not understand the human language, but he seemed extremely happy to see that the face of this human male was shining brightly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Is this something to be happy about?

……….

Western Regions.

A city-state called ‘Beichang’, which is located to the north of the Alando sacred mountain, has made this city-state somewhat dilapidated and depressed due to poverty and desolation.

The city lord is the only noble here, and Alan Tuo hand-picked it because he was not far away when he was young and went to Alan Tuo for a pilgrimage.

The city wall of Beichang is dominated by stones and loess, and it is almost integrated with the desert outside the city, with a hint of ancient loneliness and desolation.

Zhu Lai is a beggar in the city of Beichang. He is seventeen years old this year. He wore a tattered robe and leaned on a wooden stick. He hobbled along the streets of Beichang, praying for someone to show kindness to him. Someone who eats a bit of food.

Beichang is barren, and the people living here lack food and clothing. Where can there be beggars with food and alms?

“Have you read the notice on the notice board? I heard that the Alanto Sacred Mountain will hold a Dharma conference after the fall, and call the followers of the Western Regions to go on a pilgrimage.”

“Oh, it’s a long way, how do you get there? Not to mention bandits and robbers, cold and hunger can kill you.”

“If you go at this time, you don’t have to worry about the cold, but it’s autumn when you return…”

The conversation of pedestrians on the street attracted Zhu Lai’s attention.

Alan Tuo wants to hold a Dharma conference to convene believers for a pilgrimage?

Zhu Lai’s spirits lifted up, just like pouring a bucket of cold water in a hot summer, he immediately dragged his tired body to the notice board at the gate of the city.

During his begging career, he had heard rumors about Lord Santos.

It is said that when the lord of the city was young, he was a gossiping bastard. One day he was suddenly blessed to his soul and felt that he was born for the Dharma, so he rushed to Alando for a pilgrimage.

He bathed in the light of Buddha in the sacred mountain, was appreciated by Buddhism, and became a disciple of Buddhism.

Since then, he has made steady progress and sat in the position of the city lord.

This story has been passed on word of mouth in Beichang for many years, and it can be said to be a model of life-changing belief in Buddhism.

Believing in Buddhism and making a pilgrimage can change your destiny… Zhu Lai has only one thought left in his mind: go to the notice board and see!

Half a mile away, he seemed to have walked for half a lifetime. When he arrived at the notice board, he was panting and dizzy.

“What does it say on the notice board?”

He grabbed a citizen by the notice board.

“Smelly beggar, go away.”

The man was furious and kicked Zhu Lai away.

Zhu Lai, who was already hungry, thirsty and struggling, fell heavily to the ground, only feeling that his consciousness had begun to leave his body, and his life was about to come to an end.

After a while, he slowly regained control of his body.

“Would you like water?”

A gentle voice rang in his ears, Zhu Lai opened his eyes and saw a plain middle-aged man standing beside him, handing a bag of water sacs.

The middle-aged man wore thick and plain robes and had dark skin. He looked like ordinary people in the city, but his eyes were so gentle and full of kindness.

Zhu Lai pursed his dry and cracked lips, couldn’t wait to take the water, and began to guzzle.

He was thirsty long ago.

He emptied the water bag in one breath, and Zhu Lai burped contentedly. At this time, he was filled with anxiety and vigilance. He didn’t know why the middle-aged man in front of him wanted to help such a sloppy beggar.

“Amitabha!”

The middle-aged man put his hands together and said with satisfaction:

“I almost thought you were dead just now.”

It turned out to be a Buddhist believer… Zhu Lai felt a little strange while he was relieved.

In the territory of Buddhism in Beichang, there are naturally many believers in Buddhism, but according to his understanding, the Buddhism in the city believes in fighting for the sea of ​​hardship and attaining the fruit status.

It is oneself that saves.

Rarely dedicated to good deeds.

“Thank you!”

But he still expressed his gratitude and cautiously handed back the water bag.

The middle-aged man took the water bag and said:

“The notice board said that Alanta will hold a Dharma conference and call on believers to go on a pilgrimage. But that is only a call to powerful and well-off people.

“People like us can’t get to Alando at all.”

Zhu Lai was silent for a while and said “thank you” again.

The middle-aged man continued:

“The real Buddha is not in Alando!”

Zhu Lai was taken aback and looked around in a panic. He didn’t expect the middle-aged person to say such rebellious things.

Fortunately, pedestrians are in a hurry, no one pays attention here.

The middle-aged man said:

“I believe in Mahayana Buddhism, the real Buddha. Brother, you are predestined with our Mahayana Buddhism, are you willing to join me in Mahayana Buddhism?”

Mahayana Buddhism? !

Zhu Lai has heard of this cult. It is said that all living beings can become Buddhas. He doesn’t know if it is too specific. In short, it is a cult that deceives the public.

“What do you tell me about this? I, I am a devout Buddhist believer, I am going to Alanto for a pilgrimage.”

Zhu Lai said loudly that he did not expect that he would encounter a cult here.

He got up while talking and tried to leave the middle-aged man with weird speech.

The middle-aged man slowly followed behind him, his tone not swift and slow:

“If you can’t walk to Alando, you will only die on the way.”

“Don’t worry about it.”

Zhu Lai just wanted to stay away from him, away from the Mahayana Buddhism that deceived the crowd.

Beichang is attacking Mahayana Buddhists, and seizing is the death penalty.

Although he is a beggar with low life, he doesn’t want to die.

“Little brother, Mahayana Buddhism is the real Buddhism. If you don’t believe it, I can take you to listen to the teachings of Mahayana Buddhism.” The middle-aged man lowered his voice and did not give up the opportunity to preach.

Maybe I can pretend to be involved in the Mahayana Buddhism sect, and then report to the lord in exchange for a trip to Alando… Thinking of this, Zhu Lai stopped and looked at the middle-aged man:

“Then, then I’ll just listen.”

The middle-aged man said with satisfaction:

“Little brother, you will definitely believe in Mahayana Buddhism.”

No, even if I die, die on the way and jump from the top of the city, I will not believe in Mahayana Buddhism… Zhu Lai snorted coldly in his heart.

He silently followed the middle-aged man. The two walked across the street and stopped in a secluded alley. The middle-aged man rang the gate of a yard rhythmically.

At that moment, the courtyard door opened, and an old woman with gray hair opened the door for them.

The two entered the yard and followed the old woman to the side room, which was connected to the cellar.

Pushing open the door of the cellar, a faint light poured into it. Zhu Lai’s eyes swept away and saw more than 20 people in tattered robes sitting on the futon, their hands clasped together, their eyes closed, listening intently and religiously to a young man. The monk lectures.

As the door of the cellar opened, the believers turned their heads and looked back, and the young monk who was facing the door also stopped and looked here.

The middle-aged man took two steps forward, folded his hands together, and said:

“Master Jingsi, I saved a destined person into Mahayana Buddhism.”

After that, he waved to Zhu Lai and motioned him to step forward.

Zhu Lai moved forward while examining the young monk.

He has beautiful eyes and fair skin, and he doesn’t look like a Westerner at all.

If Xu Qi’an were here, he would recognize that this was the little monk Jingsi who followed Du’er Luohan when the Western Regions mission entered Beijing.

He is not very old, but he has attained the Vajra Art.

He became the leader of a cult at a young age, and he must be very valuable…… Zhu Lai thought to himself.

At this time, he listened to Jing Si smiled and said:

“The donor’s complexion is extremely bad, and his belly is empty. It’s better to eat some fast food first, and then listen to the poor monk’s lecture with the fellow monks.”

There is still food? Zhu Laixin said that this is great, and before revealing you to the city lord, I will eat you for nothing.

The gray-haired old woman soon sent a stack of white-faced buns and a bowl of water.

Zhu Lai devoured food and quickly solved the problem of food and clothing.

Jing Si looked at all this with a smile, then turned to the middle-aged man, and said:

“Mahayana Buddhism, to save others and oneself, save the common people from the sea of ​​suffering, and help common people to achieve fruit status, you are doing very well.”

The middle-aged man put his hands together and said:

“Fortunately to listen to my Buddhist scriptures.”

The people put their hands together and chanted:

“Amitabha!”

Jing Si continued:

“There are new members joining today, and the poor monk re-tells the origin of Mahayana Buddhism. I hope newcomers will know.

“Mahayana Buddhism originated in Dafeng of the Central Plains and was created by Xu Qi’an, the silver gong of Dafeng. Xu Yinluo was the reincarnation of the Lord of Ten Thousand Buddhas in the three thousand worlds. He used Buddhism in the capital of Dafeng to save the Erahan.

“Dueluohan understood the true meaning of Mahayana Buddhism and became the second Buddha of Mahayana Buddhism…”

How could Luohan be a Buddha? There is obviously only one Buddha in the world! Zhu Lai pouted quietly.

He listened with disdain to the young monk’s recounting of the Mahayana Buddhism. Every time the young monk said something, he retorted it in his heart, or sneered disdainfully.

But when he heard that all beings are equal, Zhu Lai was silent.

If there really is a place where all beings are equal, then I will defend it to the death……….he muttered in his heart.

He had been a beggar since he was a child, and he was so horrified that he was blinded and bullied.

He unknowingly changed his mindset and began to listen to the scriptures and think carefully.

“Saving others and self, breaking free from the sea of ​​suffering… If Alan Tuo, if all Buddhist believers in the Western Regions save others and self, will I still be a beggar? Will my destiny change?”

“If there was no help from the uncle just now, I am still suffering from hunger…Is this kind of Mahayana Buddhism really a cult…”

All kinds of thoughts flashed in his mind.

Before he knew it, Zhu Lai heard the young monk say:

“That’s it for today!”

He suddenly returned to his senses, and found that the sunlight in the crack of the door had turned golden red, and it was dusk.

Oops, I forgot to beg, and I have to starve again tonight… Zhu Lai was very anxious and annoyed.

A beggar who has eaten this meal like him but hasn’t stopped working hard to eat at all times, otherwise he will be hungry.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly stood up and planned to leave.

What the little monk said is quite reasonable, so let’s not expose him… Zhu Lai was about to leave, but found that the surrounding Mahayana followers were sitting still, and no one got up and left.

Everyone looked at the young monk hopefully.

Then, he saw the little monk Jingsi pulling out a string of copper coins from his sleeve, and said to the old woman:

“Give everyone a point!”

The old woman took the copper coins and distributed them evenly according to their heads.

Also, still have money to take? ! Zhu Lai looked down at the five copper plates in his palm. In Beichang City, this could buy five steamed buns.

Save some food, enough for him to feed for three days.

What sect is this? Is there really a sect in this world that gives copper coins to believers? !

Zhu Lai De Sanguan suffered a serious impact.

Monk Jingsi said gently:

“The Buddha will not let his followers endure hunger~www.mtlnovel.com~Saving others and self is the purpose of this teaching, and Mahayana Buddhism’s words must be practiced.”

Zhu Lai squeezed the copper coin in his hand and felt that he had found the organization.

Later, he found that the middle-aged man who had sent him to teach was assigned ten copper plates.

Ok? Doesn’t it mean that all beings are equal? !

Zhu Lai couldn’t understand it anymore.

The middle-aged man laughed:

“This is the reward I deserve. If I save one person, I will reward five copper coins. This is my rule.”

I know a lot of beggars, many, many, I, I’m going to make a fortune… Only this idea is left in Zhu Lai’s mind.

Only believe in Mahayana Buddhists, and believe in the Lord of Ten Thousand Buddhas!