Cultivation Reincarnation One Hundred Worlds

However, when I first arrived in Xihuang Xitian, I came directly to the largest Buddhist temple. I have to say that this shock to Xia Yi was not small. This Buddhist temple was built in the desert, and the magnificent buildings and colorful colors gave the Buddhist temple a kind of The feeling of mirage is very unreal. It is reasonable to say that this kind of building will only exist in places with beautiful mountains and rivers, but standing in the desert is more exaggerated.

I don't know if it's because of the style of the Western Wilderness that there are almost no gatekeepers or disciples in the body training sect or the Buddhist sect. The gate will always be open and will not block other people. Xia Yi thinks this should be consistent with the Western Wilderness. It is related to being in peace. In the history of the Western Wilderness, there has never been any major war, and there has been no civil war and no foreign affairs.

However, the harsh environment of the Western Wilderness makes the outer domains not even have the intention of invading. The world of the Western Wilderness is the worst among the five regions. Who else would plunder the barren land of the Western Wilderness?

Xia Yi lamented the majesty of the monastery, and stepped into the building complex on the yellow sand. The monastery was surrounded by high sand dunes, but the monastery was in a low valley, and the surrounding sand dunes had obviously been hardened by some means and would not collapse. Nor will it be lost.

As for Xia Yi’s feeling inside the monastery, it’s very strange. There are many people coming and going inside the monastery. They are all wearing cassocks and holding a Zen staff, and the other hand is a palm placed on the chest. Although there are many people, no one is talking. Walk silently.

Whether it is outside or inside the Zen courtyard, you can only hear the most primitive wind in the desert. There is sandalwood in the Zen courtyard but no sutras are chanted. Even the top of the Zen sticks held by the monks is an incense burner. It won't dissipate, and it actually entangles the monks as if they are alive. Only a few monks' Zen sticks will have the green smoke not sticking to their bodies, and they will float directly to the sky.

"Hello, benefactor."

Xia Yi watched like this for a long time, and finally there was a voice behind him. Finally, someone took the initiative to talk to Xia Yi. Seeing this kind of scene, Xia Yi was not ashamed to take the initiative to talk to others, because he hadn't had much time since he entered the monastery. A monk looked at him.

"Master, hello."

Xia Yi quickly turned around and lowered his head slightly with his palms folded. Behind Xia Yi was an old monk, wearing a yellow plain robe and a red cassock. The blue smoke on the Zen staff naturally drifted away into the sky.

"I don't know what's the matter with the donor?

The other party directly asked Xia Yi's purpose directly. Buddhist monks don't care much about what happens in the mundane world, so even big forces don't necessarily know Xia Yi. Even if a few of them know it, it doesn't mean that everyone knows it.

"I'm here to find Buddha."

Xia Yi also directly told his purpose, what else can he do when he comes to the Western Wilderness, besides seeking Buddha?

The old monk nodded and smiled slightly, pointing to a merit box at the entrance of the monastery, which made Xia Yi slightly stunned, do you have to pay first to find the Buddha?

so social?

"Buddha will not ask you for half of your property, but the Chanyuan needs it, and the Chanyuan will guide you. It is not too much to ask for a few cents of incense money.

Seemingly seeing Xia Yi's surprise, the old monk explained it calmly, Xia Yi thought it was true, not everyone in Buddhism is a Buddha, but most of them are ordinary people who seek Buddha, so he ran to the merit box I was stunned for a while and didn't know what to give, give it the spirit stone, it's too tacky, give it the weapon, they won't need it.

, giving pills...they don't fight, and they don't like to take shortcuts. The Buddhism's Qing struggle and desire and desire really make Xia Yi don't know what to give. Xia Yi thought and thought, and finally came up with Some medicinal materials can be used to make incense, but in fact Xia Yi doesn’t need to be so troubled at all, because the Zen Temple also sells them for sale, so it can be given to anything Chapter 4 After donating the medicine, Xia Yi returned to the old monk’s side Finally, the old monk took Xia Yi into the depths of the Buddhist monastery. The deeper the monastery became, the quieter it became, and there were fewer and fewer people walking around.

"Almsgiver, do you want to become a monk and practice meditation, or stop worrying for a while.

On the way, the old monk asked Xia Yi about his purpose. The former was to directly join the Prajna Temple and become a monk in it, while the latter just accepted the help of the Temple.

"Don't worry about it.

Xia Yi definitely has no idea of ​​becoming a monk. There are still too many things that Xia Yi needs to do. The old monk who led the way nodded, which was completely within his expectations. For the strong, although true Buddhist practitioners are good at chanting, they will not despise the world of mortals, because they know better than anyone that it is just because they are no longer suitable for that world.

In this way, the old monk led Xia Yi all the way to a dark room, found a clean white plain clothes and yellow cassock and handed them to Xia Yi, and then took out a Zen staff from the storage ring to Xia Yi. Yi.

"I'm going to get the incense, the donor can change his clothes first."

After the old monk finished speaking, he left directly, and Xia Yi also quickly changed into Buddhist clothes. Not to mention, the plain clothes had a strong sandalwood fragrance. The sandalwood seemed to enter the body through the acupuncture points, making Xia Yi feel warm and comfortable.

And the cassock had been sacrificially refined by Buddhists with special means, and Xia Yi felt clear-headed just by simply wearing it on his body, and his soul had the illusion that something was protecting him.

After a while, the old monk came back from taking incense, and went to Xia Yi and put a stick of incense in Xia Yi's Zen stick, and then took out a fire stick to blow it on, which made Xia Yi a little confused, and the monk even used the fire stick ?

This old monk is a majestic and powerful man, did he use fire to light the fire?

"Only natural fire can be used to burn incense. This incense is the incense of the three dry afflictions. Burning incense can eliminate the three dry afflictions. Please let the afflictions disperse and let the afflictions evaporate. Afflictions are their own things. It is futile to suppress them, but Can be issued and eliminated.

"The cassock can guard your altar so that your heart will not get lost. Go find your own answer, the Buddha is in your heart."

After finishing speaking, the old monk lit the incense in the Zen staff. After the incense was lit, a large amount of green smoke surrounded Xia Yi. Xia Yi was surprised by the amount, because it was not like the sandalwood was lit, it was like something happened. Floods are the same, while others are billowing smoke, he is billowing billows of smoke.

"Then... Next, please benefactor Ziwu.

The old monk was also taken aback by the amount of smoke, and left immediately after lighting it, as if he was afraid of being polluted by something, Xia Yi smiled helplessly, the method of Buddhism is really wonderful, but how to burn incense to burn away troubles And do you really worry about yourself?

There are many choices and many answers Xia Yi knows in his heart, that is, try to be worthy of himself, and only do things that anger people if it is really impossible. Xia Yi should have thought about this very clearly. It became denser until the whole room was completely sealed off, Xia Yi couldn't see anything, there was smoke in front of his eyes, the sound of the wind disappeared, and the world was still getting darker, until it was completely dark, and the Zen staff actually lighted up slightly.

The faint light from the Zen stick illuminated the way forward, and Xia Yi realized that he was still in the small room before. The scenery around him had completely changed. He should be in some wasteland now. Xia Yi knew that he was still in the small room. What's the matter now, he has fallen into an illusion, Xia Yi can use the heart sword to break the illusion, but doing so is simply an idiot.

This is the illusion of troubles brought about by the magic of Buddhism with great difficulty. Entering your own illusion is like returning from a dream. This is a rare opportunity to clarify yourself.

Xia Yi did not resist the erosion of these billowing green smoke at all, let it enter his body and linger around his spirit, and the scene around him gradually became clearer.

After a while, Xia Yi finally saw a scene.

There is a person standing in front of him. At this moment, the world is blood-red, the earth is cracked, endless white bones are walking on the earth, confused and staggering, and the screams of living people are echoing everywhere. At this moment, a little girl suddenly emerges from the Not far away, he ran over and ran to the side of this person, "Xian...brother, save...me!

One of the little girl's hands was gone, and there were hundreds of bones chasing behind her, and the bone in front was still biting a small broken arm. The little girl rushed up to hug the man in fear. , the man just kept lamenting until the bone came up to him. The man didn't make a move. He watched the little girl being swallowed by the bone. After that, the little girl turned into a small bone with a broken arm and crawled up. The blood on her body was not clean. Her trembling mandible seemed to be still calling father and mother, and her empty eye sockets were searching for something.

Suddenly, the man looked up at Xia Yi.

"It's really good to be so enlightened?

That person was none other than Xia Yi himself, but he was dressed in red and white haired, and the dark energy overflowed from him, and his aura was so cold that he didn't seem like a human being at all. Xia Yi personally didn't like this image very much, but the real him At this moment, it is plain clothes and cassocks, and kindness remains in my heart.

"Of course it's not good, but at least this scene didn't happen in Xuanhuang.

From the moment Xia Yi learned that Zhao You Du Ming could become enlightened, Xia Yi could already imagine this scene. But the reality may be far more cruel than what he saw now.

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"Since you've made up your mind, why don't you look directly at me?

Xia Yi, who was dressed in red and had white hair, asked this question because Xia Yi, who was wearing cassock, had been looking at the bones of the little girl.

"You are just an illusion."

"I am yourself.

"Oh... also.

The red-clothed and white-haired Xia Yi made Xia Yi in the cassock look directly at him, that is, to face his troubles, but the moment Xia Yi raised his head...the self in front of him was wearing a cassock, and he himself turned into a red-clothed and white-haired man. hair.

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"..."

. At this moment, a feeling of nausea arises spontaneously

"We all know that some things can't have the best of both worlds. We have to sacrifice one. This is just a normal choice on the road of cultivation. You and I both know the answer." Be firm with Xia Yi, that is, if you have no choice, you must face this fact directly, and you must not be found by the demons. If this scene happened for real, then Xia Yi will definitely give birth to demons now.

At this moment, Xia Yi understood this point, imagination and reality are completely different, no matter how similar the imagination is or even the present is just an illusion, but just the illusion makes him resist so much, he can really make a blood sacrifice to Dongxuanyu. something?

)Chapter 5

In this illusion, two different Xia Yi began to ask and answer.