All Heavens Gou Xian

Thus I heard: In the past billions of kalpas, 3000 million Buddhas in the west, there was a universe called Immortal Rebellion.

There is a scholar who enters the Bodhisattva way, realizes the Four Noble Truths, understands the cessation of suffering, and obtains the appearance of all living beings.

The Buddha's son Bodhisattva, after tens of thousands of kalpas, has been recorded in the immeasurable world of immortality and multi-treasure Tathagata.

Born in the third robbery in the future, it is called the Eastern Ming King Buddha in the third virtuous robbery.

The spiritual light circulates, and history is doomed. In the universe influenced by the Eastern Buddha in Xuan Tianzun's future body, there will be a Dharma Sutra handed down from generation to generation, and another three hundred kalpas will occur.

In the past, the bodhisattva body of the scholar was formed, and the historical projection of other worlds was formed.

Injecting a little logic, with Luofeng in the realm as the cornerstone, the aura is harmonious and smoothly integrated into the fruit of Xianni Dao, the cause and effect are reversed, the future and the past are repeated, and a little pure brilliance is created.

The Bodhisattva has great wisdom. In an instant, the scholar Luo Feng had an idea.

He doesn't need to deceive the entire universe and modify the power of the universe. He needs the support of the deity Xuanyuan Yunhan Daluo Tianzun, which is easy to cause big karma and cause unnecessary waves.

The fairy against the universe is extremely idealistic, if you believe it, you will have it, if you don't believe it, you will not have it.

As long as Wang Lin himself believed it, don't deceive others, as long as he deceived Wang Lin.

"I'm such a little genius."

Luo Feng praised his wit.

In the next few years, the scholar Luo Feng has been walking in this area, looking at the people and things, things and scenery in this land.

According to them, they, their demeanor, one wooden sculpture after another is outlined.

Suddenly one day a strong wind blew up, and two uninvited guests came to the border town in the north of Zhao State.

One of them had a skinny face and was wearing a black robe. A sinister look flashed between his eyes.

The Yuanying Patriarch of the Hengyue Sect fell, and the Xuandao Sect annexed the Hengyue Sect in the name of sparring.

After Wang Lin left alone, he practiced to the great consummation of Qi Condensation. By chance, he beheaded Teng Li and seized the foundation, offending the Teng family ever since.

Everything is free, even if Wang Lin is the son of luck, the universe will not revolve around him.

Passerby A villain Teng Li, no matter how obscure he is, he is not even considered a supporting role.

However, the dragon set is also his own destiny, a living human being.

Whose friend is he, whose child is he, whose great-great-grandson is who, and who is the pride of.

Wang Lin may have forgotten, because he fought too many enemies, and Teng Li was just one of them.

But Teng Li's great-grandfather, Teng Yuanhua, the Nascent Soul old monster, did not forget.

"Fellow Daoist Qiming, have you figured it out?" Fujikamoto said coldly, his voice full of killing intent.

Brother Qiming frowned, and said, "Teng Huayuan, you don't know the person's name or appearance, and you only rely on a trace of curse power, how can I find him?"

Teng Huayuan said coldly: "This seat is Yuanying Daxiu, if you can help me find that person's close relative, I will never frown as long as I, Teng Huayuan, can meet all the requirements!"

Brother Qiming thought about it and sighed.

In fact, he didn't want to create too many murders, helpless, helpless!But Fujikamoto gave too much.

Brother Qiming turned an ancient mirror in his hand, exploring the avenue of secrets, seeking the traces of all things.

In a mountain village, Luo Shusheng, who was drinking, raised his brows and said with a slight smile, "You're playing with mirrors."

"This is rare, let me help you!"

There is a secret, a flash of inspiration.

"This!"

Brother Qiming said loudly in astonishment

Teng Yuanhua frowned and asked, "But something went wrong?!"

Brother Qiming looked strange, and murmured: "No, no."

"This is the most accurate calculation of this old man, the most, most, most accurate"

As he gazed into his own mirror, many doubts flashed.

This time it was so accurate that it didn't look like it was deduced by myself.

"A coincidence?"

Brother Qiming murmured

"That's right!"

Teng Yuanhua grinned ferociously, he didn't care about anything else, he only cared about where the enemy's family was!

Chapter No.16 Dominate from the Heart, Dominate the Mind (2/2)

Humanity has sentient beings, all living beings have sentient beings, if there is no love, if there is no desire, if there is no love, then it is not human.

The way of heaven is eternal, and it evolves four to nine times. What is easy is not easy. The world is not benevolent, and everything is a humble dog.

Practitioners walk between the realm of humanity and the realm of heaven.

If one tends to be humane and indulges in the mundane world, those who have not attained immortality will have no chance of immortality, and those who have attained immortality will have no chance of Dao.

If one leans towards the way of heaven and is obsessed with the realm of eternity and immortality, it is easy to fall into the ruthless evil way.

Being too forgetful is not being too ruthless. The difference between the two proves that the Tao and fruit are very different.

The Supreme Forgotten Feeling, replaces the heart of heaven with one's own heart, replaces the way of heaven with one's own way, stands high in the sky, regards all things as dogs, and is the way of heaven himself.

Being too ruthless, he has become a vassal of the way of heaven and lost his own way.

One of the interesting things about cultivator Xianni is that he cuts the heavens with humanity.

The first step of comprehension depends entirely on resources. If the resources are sufficient, even a waste material can be pushed to the Nascent Soul realm.

It can be said that the first half of the first step of comprehension is purely materialistic and pays attention to the flow of resources.

But at the realm of transforming gods, there is a subtle turning point, understanding the way of heaven with humanity, and operating the heart of heaven with the human heart. Although it has not reached the mysterious realm of forgetting love and the unity of heaven and man, it can still cut the sky with people and understand people with heaven. levels.

Transformation of the gods is a watershed, from here on mixed with idealism, the next step, the third step, more and more idealistic elements.

Even reached, the key to the third step to the fourth step is that if you believe it, you will have it, and if you don't believe it, you will not have it.

This Nascent Soul monster named Tenghuayuan is stuck at the juncture of cutting the sky in the human way and transforming the Nascent Soul into a god.

If he could kill the Wang family, or even kill Wang Lin, he might not be able to become a god with a single obsession in his heart, and his future would be bright from now on.

Of course, if it is unsuccessful, it can only be turned into a stepping stone for Wang Lin to escape from reincarnation.

With the help of Qiming Xiuxue, Teng Huayuan, who was full of murderous intentions, came to Wangjia Town.

Although Wang's Town is called Wang's Town, the descendants of the Wang's family live in the core area, and the rest of the townspeople are servants of the Wang's family and work for the Wang's family.

Looking at the center of the town, Teng Yuanhua sneered, ignoring the other mortals and ants in the town, and went straight into the Wang family mansion.

soon

There were continuous bursts of mournful wails from the Wang's house. With this unknown fear, the people in the town other than the Wang surname were terrified. They knelt down and kowtowed, begging for that, begging for the blessing of unknown gods.

Finally, the wailing stopped.

Teng Yuanhua in black clothes covered with blood stepped out of Wang's house. On the black flag behind him, the souls of more than 100 people in Wang's family were all sealed on it. If you look carefully, there are countless faces densely packed on it, all showing pain. color.

Teng Huayuan showed a hint of pleasure, and muttered to himself: "Li Er, if that man kills you, I will kill his whole family to avenge you."

Saying that, Teng Huayuan waved his robe, flew into the sky, and headed towards Wangjia Village.

After soul searching, he quickly determined the location of Wang Lin's parents.

Looking at a small courtyard, Teng Huayuan grinned grimly: "Die, die, I will be buried with my great-great-grandson!"

"Hahaha!"

The black flag in his hand grew against the wind, becoming huge, and it made the sound of howling ghosts and wolves, sweeping across the sky, blowing gusts of sinister wind.

The black banner is just like the scythe in the god of death. Wherever it goes, it will not stay, harvesting the lives of unarmed mortals one after another.

Listening to the wailing sound, Fujikamoto's sinister smile became more prosperous.

Beside Teng Huayuan, Luo Feng thoughtfully wrote notes: "The human way is to cut the sky, one must amplify one's emotions, so that the heaven and man can communicate, and thus transform the spirit."

"Wang Lin's avatar is the soul. After years, he understands cause and effect and becomes a true god."

"Teng Huayuan's transformation is emotion, the extreme of hatred, the end of the sky, and destroys all things."

"From the transformation of seven emotions and six desires into gods, it is also a broad way to deduce it to the extreme. It may be able to achieve the fruit of the heavenly demon."

At the same time as the Wang family was exterminated, Wang Lin, who was retreating in an unnamed valley, suddenly opened his eyes, knelt on the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

pain!Unbelievable pain!Indescribable pain!

"Father! Mother!"

Wang Lin propped up his body, wiped away the blood stains, and roared involuntarily: "No!!"

The cultivator of Huashen has the ability to predict the blessings and disasters in advance. Wang Lin is now in the Nascent Soul Realm, and he is not far from Huashen.

When relatives related to blood are in disaster, tragedies hundreds of millions of miles away can't help appearing in their minds.

Seeing a scene that he will remember forever!

In an instant, Wang Lin fell into madness, and his emotions reached the extreme. No one can understand the pain of annihilation.

At the same time, it was also at this moment that Wang Lin's spiritual power was in the "extreme" state, and he could climb endlessly.

Wang Lin transformed, and a murderous Wang Mazi was about to be born.

The mysterious valley is covered by blue ice crystals, and under the action of extreme spiritual power, it has become a precipice.

On Wang Lin's chest, the mysterious sky-defying bead bloomed with an unprecedented flickering black light. Teng Huayuan's eyes flashed, and the black ghost flag waved. There is one sentence in my mind.

"I'll be waiting outside the Cassia Valley for the day you open the valley. If you don't show up, I'll destroy the soul flag and make your loved ones fly away."

"Old thief!!"

"Father, mother, Tie Zhu is not filial"

Wang Lin roared in a low voice, his pupils were bleeding with tears.

Since the beginning of his practice, he has been reminded by the way of the heart that he has a [-]% chance of dying against the Tenghuayuan who is in the Yuanying realm, even with the help of the Tiannizhu.

If it was normal, Wang Lin would have turned into Wang Paopao long ago, traveling thousands of miles away.

but!Now!

"Warning! Warning!"

"Must die! Must die!"

From the way of the heart, he frantically warned Wang Lin, reminding him of the danger.

"To shut up!"

Wang Lin kowtowed several times in the direction of his hometown, followed his advice along the way, and planned a lot of ways for him to escape from death.

His eyes were surprisingly cold, revealing a bit of madness in the coldness.

"teacher!"

Wang Lin looked at the sky and muttered: "You once said that there are three realms in the way of following the heart, and told me to be more careful on the way of practice."

"The disciple respects and gains a lot."

"But you also said that the great way is fifty, and the sky is fourty-nine."

"The way from the heart may not be all right!"

"Besides, as a child, it is already unfilial to travel far away from home. How can you say it now!"

After murmuring for a long time, Wang Lin's eyes turned cold, he flew up and shouted angrily: "My generation of monks, why are you afraid of a fight!"

Man, do something and don't do something.

Luo Feng, who was paying attention to this place, smiled slightly, clapped his hands and said, "Good, great good!"

The way from the heart is manifested in the duality of recklessness, but the real essence is to follow the heart and walk from the heart.

Let the heart rule the way from the heart, not let the way from the heart rule the heart.