Chapter 1217 Mass Production Movement

Zen Master Luo has always been a resourceful and strategizing image in the minds of several human heroes. When he heard that the human race had a way to save themselves in such a dilemma, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up and they all looked at him expectantly.

The old god touched his balls on the ground to comfort his irritable daughter who had lost her temper. He suppressed the fluctuations of spiritual power coming from his balls. Luo Feng then said to the people who had been waiting for a long time: "You guys, you are all thinking too hard." When you encounter difficulties, you only think about fighting and killing. Is the only way to quell the catastrophe is to fight and kill? Knowing that the war will erupt with violence and evil, and still thinking about joining the war in an attempt to end the war, this is not fighting the fire with salary. ?"

After being criticized inexplicably, Jingtian and others looked at each other in confusion, wondering what medicine Master Luo was selling in his gourd.

But when everyone thought about it carefully, what he said made some sense. Once a catastrophe broke out in history, the Shushan sect thought that there must be a demon causing trouble. They thought about how to find and get rid of the culprit, thinking that as long as they killed With a large group of monsters and demons behind them, the natural disaster will naturally subside.

"Master Luo, the dilemma we are facing now is that the gods and demons disdain to accept human mediation, let alone realize themselves, and are simply unable to use peaceful means to quell the war."

Jingtian explained patiently: "The Zen master is a monk and has compassion. It is understandable that he does not want to use weapons rashly. But now we are also desperate. We cannot just watch the gods and demons fight. In that case, the tribulation energy will condense faster, and the sky will be destroyed." Sooner or later, the calamity will deteriorate beyond control."

"What if the poor monk had a way to counteract the evil spirit caused by the war between gods and demons?"

Luo Feng narrowed his eyes and said with a meaningful smile: "Then can we wait for the fight between the gods and demons to end with peace of mind, and then consider intervening when the fighting is enough and painful?"

Jingtian was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment and shook his head: "Does the Zen master want to hold a blessing meeting in the land and water monastery? Or does he want to make fire offerings to gods and Buddhas to save the souls of wronged souls? This method is useless! The violent and evil energy that breaks out from the fight between gods and demons is earth-shattering. But it can’t be eliminated by just doing a ritual, let alone making offerings to the Buddha and praying for blessings, even if the true Buddha comes to the world, it won’t be able to offset it!”

"No, no!"

Luo Feng waved his hand and said: "Of course the poor monk knows that the effectiveness of his deeds is limited. The impact of the war between gods and demons on the world involves the movement of yin and yang of heaven and the law of life and death. Even if we do nothing every day and only kneel on the ground to pray for Buddha's blessings, it is still It is a drop in the bucket, and the effect is infinitely close to zero. The right way is to seek the Buddha rather than seek oneself. The method mentioned by the poor monk can only be realized by the efforts of the human race."

"Relying on the human race's own efforts?" Jingtian asked doubtfully: "Zen Master, please speak frankly and don't sell it. What should we human race do?"

Luo Feng, however, was not in a hurry to speak, and continued to keep the word out, whetting everyone's appetite, and said in a slow voice: "When the poor monk was meditating, his soul once reached a certain outer space, where he met an alien from another world. The God of Death, it was the words of the God of Death that gave the poor monk the inspiration to counteract the catastrophe."

Jingtian was anxious, but he had nothing to do with him. He knew that the monk liked to be aggressive before getting down to business, so he could only praise him, so he weakly cooperated: "What did the God of Death say?"

"Ahem!" Luo Feng cleared his throat and imitated an extremely majestic voice and said: "The cycle of life and death is endless. We live and they die!"

Jingtian's patience was almost exhausted, and he said angrily: "This sounds quite impressive, but it is meaningless nonsense!"

Luo Feng was not happy when he heard this, and curled his lips and said: "Why is it nonsense? This sentence has already explained in detail how our human race should deal with it. The method I mentioned to eliminate the catastrophe is in this sentence!"

Everyone present looked at each other in confusion after hearing this. Everyone looked confused and recited the words "The cycle of life and death is endless. We live and they die." They turned it over and over, and they couldn't even think of how to understand it. any solution.

Jingtian couldn't hold it in any longer and was too lazy to continue guessing. He asked, "Forgive us for our shallow wisdom. Please give Zen master some explanation and help us clear up my doubts!"

"Isn't it obvious? How can you not understand how straightforward it is?"

Luo Feng looked at the confused human heroes with the compassion of caring for the disabled, and said matter-of-factly: "It's all about 'we live, they die', these six words!"

Everyone still looked at each other in confusion. No matter how you analyze these six words, they are all meaningless nonsense. How can they provide specific guidance for the human race's actions?

"What Zen Master means is that we human beings can just hide aside and live quietly, and sit back and watch the gods and demons fight each other to death?" Jingtian tried to ask: "Isn't this wrong? We don't do anything, just live. If you can’t eliminate your anger, you just sit back and wait for death!”

"Who says we don't do anything? Not only do we do it, we also do it in a big way!"

Luo Feng really couldn't stand the indolence of this group of people, and said in a rather unhappy tone as if he was lecturing a primary school student: "The meaning of this sentence is that the gods and demons are fighting to the death, and our human race is desperately trying to have babies, and we use the hope of life to offset it. Death is cruel, and it balances the cycle of life and death!"

"Eh?"

Jingtian was stunned. He never expected that the word "生" in "We live, they die" turned out to mean "birth".

Only then did everyone wake up. Zen Master Luo had completed his great career as a human race matchmaker, and now he had changed his career to become an obstetrician. If he had to force everyone to work hard to have children, it would be a one-stop service!

"this……"

Jingtian couldn't accept this damn logic at all, and frowned and questioned: "Can we human beings work hard to have children to offset the calamity caused by the war between demons and gods? Is there any relationship between the two? It seems that they are completely unrelated!"

"You guys, your vision is really narrow and your thinking is too rigid!" Luo Feng said scornfully: "How can the two be unrelated? The relationship is too great! Let the poor monk Hu... explain in detail."

The old habit came back, Luo Feng almost said something wrong, and quickly said with a serious face: "The essence of the hostility and evil spirit of war is hatred, prejudice, hostility, arrogance, ferocity, dehumanization and other negative emotions. The evil consequences of war are A large number of creatures died.

When giving birth to a child, the couple must first love each other. After the child is born and raised, he cannot do without the love and care of his parents at all times. The whole process is full of "warmth", "expectation", "hope" and "love". Positive emotions such as compassion, "brilliance of humanity", etc., and the birth of a child is an increase in new life in the world. Doesn't this exactly offset the former? "

Everyone thought along the lines of Luo Feng's description, and it seemed that there was some truth to it.

"Throughout history, after every tragic war, there will be a wave of baby boom, ushering in a post-war population explosion."

Luo Feng took on the solemn tone of a historian and clasped his fingers and said: "At the end of Qin and Han Dynasties, the Huns were conquered by force, the melee at the end of the Western Han Dynasty, the fierce battles of the Three Kingdoms, the Rebellion of the Eight Kings, the melee in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, the enslavement of the people in the Sui Dynasty, the Anshi Rebellion, the Huangchao Uprising... China How many times has a nation's population been killed from tens of millions to several million due to wars, and now there are still hundreds of millions of people in the world, and they have repeatedly recovered through the power of life.

The scars of war can only be healed by giving birth to children. This is the experience and lesson that history has summed up for our human race. Every time the population explodes after a war, it is actually the operation of the laws of heaven. The blessings of life eliminate the bad karma of death! Gods and demons fight to the death to create karma, but we humans have children to eliminate disasters. This is not in line with the laws of heaven, but a kind act in accordance with nature, which can definitely offset the heavenly catastrophe! "

Everyone present was dumbfounded. They clearly thought Master Luo was talking nonsense, but he quoted scriptures and spoke eloquently, which made it sound more and more reasonable. Maybe the way of heaven really works like this!

After finishing his impassioned speech, Luo Feng patted the balls in his arms and concluded: "Therefore, the decision made by the poor monk is that starting from today, the human race will launch the 'National Anti-Robbery Mass Production' campaign, and all men and women of appropriate age will be given to the poor monk. Go home and have a baby! You are no exception. Everyone has to give birth to ten or eight children. If you can't give birth to one, you will be expelled!"