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Chapter 906:Tribes

I have also seen this concept in some Buddhist scriptures, but from the words of Shakyamuni, the last Dharma era he spoke of in his mouth seems to mean that "the evil master's saying is like the sand of the Ganges, and the three poisons heart are extremely bitter."

The evil master said that these evil teachers are talking about those who are crooked and evil-minded gentlemen, or monks, who do not amend the Fa, but instead engage in some evil Fa, develop the cult, and eventually become a cult, and everywhere they preach the evil Fa of their practice, and tempt more and more people to be fooled.

For example, the sand of the Ganges River refers to the fact that in this world, there are many people who practice the evil spell of evil, and there are more than one evil master, such as the gravel in the Ganges River, and the number is innumerable.

As for the three poisons that are said later, they must not be liberated, and the three poisons in them refer to the three poisons mentioned by the Buddha family.

Greed, huh, and delusion.

These three poisons, also known as three-flake, three fires.

It is the evil root cause of the destruction of the human body, the sinking of people into the cycle of life and death, and the evil root of eternal liberation, so it is also called the three bad roots.

Greed refers to the state of not conforming to life, greed for what is not available, because it is not available, so greed is more abundant, unwilling to be willing, and life is naturally extremely painful.

Oh, this is the opposite of greed, hatred of many things, without the will be angry, this is a very irrational emotion, the living will be killed by it.

Insist, it refers to the distinction between good and evil, whether it is unknown, reversed, obsessed with the world, too paranoid, and self, all of which can be regarded as a manifestation of delusion.

In fact, think about it, how many people in this world can completely abandon the three poisons of greed and delusion?

Perhaps there are Daoists, but they are only a handful, otherwise, is the world not the Buddha everywhere?

When the three poison hearts in this world are unobstructed, the evil thoughts will flourish, and the end of the Fa will naturally come.

The Dharma dies, and the rest of the religions will also be on the path of destruction, and the world may fall into darkness, and it may be ravaged by the legendary “demonics”.

All along, I have been skeptical of such "end-times", and even do not believe at all, only that this is a lie that Buddhism has spread to spread the Dharma.

But think about it, isn't this end of the end the same as the situation we are about to face?

The black-robed king and the sand-body came to the afterlife, and at that time, if no one could resist them, the world would be destroyed.

What government, what country, in the face of these old-time monsters, are vulnerable.

Death will cover the world completely, no... perhaps death is a relief for the people of this world.

The most terrible thing is that the world is covered with endless, endless, and future-free despair.

In that world, all men are immortal and no one will be liberated.

It’s no exaggeration to say... if the world does become like this... I’m sure I’ll feel fear too...

Speak up.

We did not stay long there with Gonge Teng, and after talking for a few hours, we said goodbye, and then Soba was taken to Lhasa Gongga Airport and sat directly on the return military plane.

In fact, I don't know that Soba and Stuart did not pass through the air, but see him all the way arranged well, and also gave us a charter flight back to Sichuan, which is really...

"Old Shen, slow down the road, what's on my phone, I'm a little anxious on my side, I'm not far away."

After taking us on the plane, Soba said goodbye to us one by one, and then held my hands, and the expression on my face became complicated.

“Thank you so much for defending my home.”

“Being kind.”I laughed, “You really don’t come back with us?”Going to Sichuan to play?“Just a vacation?”

"If I'm on vacation, there will be more trouble here, and I'll still be tired when I'm tired..." Soba sighed, a face of helplessness: "But don't say, this day is very full, it really makes me relax, maybe a little unaccustomed."

"Don't be too tired."I sighed, looked at Soba's face tired, and couldn't help but say, "You don't have easy living on the mountain, don't force yourself to die."

Soba smiled, said nothing, and hugged me heavily.

"It is an honor to know you."Soba said in a low voice: "We will definitely meet less time when we are busy, but don't forget to gather when we have time, I will find an opportunity to go to Sichuan to play with you!"

“Me too.”I laughed, "It's an honor to know you."

Soba patted me on the shoulder with a smile, said goodbye to the crowd, and then walked off the plane without turning his head.

Not a while the plane took off, although this old military aircraft sitting is not as comfortable as the regular passenger plane, but it is very spacious, if we go to the passenger plane, can kill ghosts?

You have to blow the door out!

Speaking of killing ghosts... When we went to see Master Teng, on the way, the apprentices of Master Teng couldn’t see him, which made the killing ghosts feel that they were all broken.

Aren’t these lamas too good?Look at how formal the one is still wearing a lama suit in a robe, is it not the same way to see my grandfather?

But this honor was quickly destroyed by the Tengzen.

As soon as he entered the door, the first thing Master Teng asked was nothing else, or the spider boy: "Little friend, your illusion is not ordinary, and it does not look like the magic of the two Buddhas, is this the Fa of the Central Plains?"

From this point of view, the Teng Zeng teacher is far more powerful than the grandfather, even if the grandfather and others have gained some powerful power on the spiritual mountain, on the eye, it is still better than the Tengeng Master who has repaired the divine power.

Because of this, since then, killing ghosts and spiders has always seemed very lost, and it seemed to feel like an ordinary lama to see his true body...

"Don't be depressed."Chen Qiuyan reached his hand to the front seat and rubbed the hair of the spider boy: "The Tengeng Ggt. is comparable to the existence of the living Buddha, and he is not ashamed to be seen by his kind of human beings."

“Oh!Don't say!Don’t you think Guru Tengan is acting a little strange?”Seven treasure suddenly shouted, as if to remember something, and asked me in a hurry: "The expression of Master Teng... that tone... it is not so calm and simple, as if I had seen them before."

“It should not.”The spider boy shook his head: "We have not been to Tibet, and we have always been as careful as possible in the outside world, and basically it is impossible to be found out by outsiders, not to mention this kind of human estrangement, even ordinary people can't see us."

"There's only one possibility."The killer laughed and said, "It seems that the old lama has seen our people."

Hearing the killer say this, people also came to interest, especially the seven treasures and the grandfather, and their faces were full of curiosity.

But the old man was hindered by his identity and did not mean to ask anything, but the acute son of the seven treasures could not help but look at them both with great interest.

“Old man, what is this group of you?”

"Don't call me old man."The killer frowned and said very coldly, "We're not that familiar yet."

Seven treasures are not angry, hippie smiley face asked: "or I will give you a change of name?"Old killing?Old man?Which one do you want?”

“I want your life!”The killer stared and said, then he was helpless, sighing and said, "Some things are not not want to tell you, it is inconvenient."

"It's okay, it's not easy to say."The seven treasures laughed, and they did not bother him.

At this time, the spider boy looked at me and said, "In fact, there is nothing that is unspeakable, a little secret, and it doesn't matter what the other said, but you must keep it secret."

“Go on!Absolutely confidential!”The seven treasures were busy promising, and so did the rest of the people, nod their heads and promised.

The killer looked at the spider boy silently, but did not say a word, and listened quietly.

“There are some things you don’t know, you can listen to them.”

When I heard the spider boy call me "Shen Brother", I couldn't help but pause for two seconds and nodded subconsciously: "Okay, I listen."

“We are a group of people... in fact, like the ethnic minorities in China ... except that we do not recognize the bloodline transmission ... as long as your body is abnormal ... and abnormal that ordinary people can accept... can join our ethnic group...”

The spider boy said, the expression also became distant, as if to talk about a distant history.

"In the Qin Dynasty, before Xu Fu went to sea, there were groups similar to ours in our country, when they called us eccentrics, or strange people, and some people called us... demons."

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