Rebirth: Out of Demons and Into Buddhas 2

The sky had not yet brightened, and what illuminated the stone table in the courtyard was still Zhang Yuanshan's orange light.As for the bugs that had been chirping all night in the yard, perhaps they were finally tired, so they could only make one or two chirps once in a while.

Zhang Yuanshan lifted the gray dust on the dustpan, and brought a bowl of white porridge boiled until thick to Jingfu, and put a smooth wooden spoon in his bowl, and signaled him to do whatever he wanted, before helping him Take the meal.

Jing Fu moved the porridge bowl in front of him, picked up a vegetarian bun from the dustpan in front of him, and ate the bun and the bowl of porridge.

If it is said that the meal last night is the only delicious taste that Jingfu has seen in his life, then today's seemingly simple and ordinary breakfast has taken up the word ordinary.

Jingfu even tasted the smell of fireworks in the world from the plain porridge and steamed buns.

Jing Fu didn't have much to say, he devoured these meals bit by bit and tasted them.

Zhang Yuanshan ate very quickly this meal, Jing Fu just ate half a vegetarian bun and drank half a bowl of porridge water, he had already eaten up many vegetarian buns and steamed buns on the dustpan, leaving only a little for Jing Fu.

When he put down the porridge bowl and stopped his hands, Jing Fu inadvertently saw what was left on the dustpan in front of him.

Perhaps it was also because Zhang Yuanshan had figured out the limit of Jingfu's current consumption of spiritual food during yesterday's dinner. What he was eating in front of him was enough to fill his stomach.

Any more, and something is going to go wrong.

Zhang Yuanshan didn't sit by the stone table for too long, he got up quickly, went to the corner of the courtyard by the light in front of the stone table, took out the hoe that was placed there yesterday and inspected it carefully.

Jing Fu could see clearly, so he asked, "Brother Dao is going to the field today?"

"Yeah." Zhang Yuanshan answered, and said to Jing Fu, "I picked some spiritual seeds yesterday and planned to plant them on another acre of spiritual fields. While the weather is still good these days, I have to finish the work in the field as soon as possible." , Otherwise, maybe the weather will change when.”

Jing Fu heard this, nodded slightly, "That's true."

After the publication of Chu Kan, Liu Shenghe, Fu and Luohan, although the world of Shensang has been preserved, the original source of the world has been greatly lost, and the laws have been affected. The world is unstable and the weather is often changeable. matter.

It's just like Jinghao's world after being made a fuss by the non-persistent boy in the past.

Zhang Yuanshan carefully checked the farm tools in his hand, and when he finally went through them, he asked Jing Fu naturally, "Little monk, what are your plans for today?"

Jing Fu thought for a while, and replied, "Maybe I will take a walk in Chenghua Town."

Zhang Yuanshan glanced sideways at Jing Fu from the corner of the yard, clapped his hands to wipe off the possible dust in his hands, walked over and put a key in front of Jing Fu.

"I'll probably stay in the field until evening. If you go out, remember to lock the door."

Jing Fu turned his gaze away from the key, then raised his head to meet Zhang Yuanshan's gaze, and nodded to him.

"Well, I'll pay attention."

As he spoke, he lowered his head again, picked up a wooden spoon and delivered a mouthful of porridge.

Zhang Yuanshan looked up towards the center of the town, and made a suggestion, "If you are free, maybe you can go and see that linden tree seedling."

Jing Fu naturally knew that the sapling of the bodhi tree that Zhang Yuanshan mentioned to him was not the sapling of the linden tree that he took away from the Tianjing Temple in Jinghaojie, but that it is now sheltering Chenghua Town, where the saplings of the bodhi seeds sprouted and took root. The linden sapling.

Following Zhang Yuanshan's gaze to the center of Chenghua Town, Jing Fu nodded and followed suit, "If there is a chance, I will go and have a look, thank you brother for reminding me."

Zhang Yuanshan waved his hand, turned around and entered the room, "Little monk, you probably thought about this too, I just reminded you for nothing, what can I thank you for?"

At that time, the wisp of whiteness in the sky gradually spread out, and when Zhang Yuanshan came out of the house carrying a small cloth bag, although the sky was not bright yet, the stars that only showed a little shadow in the middle of the night had completely disappeared.

Jing Fu heard the movement and looked sideways.

Seeing the cloth bag in Zhang Yuanshan's hand, Jing Fu asked again, "What are these?"

Zhang Yuanshan lifted the cloth bag to Jing Fu, and replied, "The spiritual seed I picked out last night."

Jing Fu nodded, and continued to concentrate on eating his breakfast.

Zhang Yuanshan put the cloth bag beside the hoe that had been checked, and then turned into the kitchen.When he came out of the kitchen, he was carrying a wooden basket covered with a gray cloth in his hand, and a gourd in his other hand.

Jing Fu glanced at it, and knew that this was probably the meal that Zhang Yuanshan had prepared for him at noon today.

Zhang Yuanshan saw him looking over, and said to him, "I've already prepared your lunch, it's in the kitchen. If you don't come back at noon, take it out."

Jing Fu glanced sideways at him, then turned his gaze to the kitchen behind him, nodded, and replied, "Okay."

Looking at Jing Fu's eyes, Zhang Yuanshan knew what he was thinking. After a pause, he said, "I probably know what you think, little monk. But it is also the only magic weapon to warm and nourish the physical body, the treasure raft of life. Spiritual energy, after all, is not omnipotent."

Jing Fu listened, but was silent for a moment, even stopping the movement of his hands.

Zhang Yuanshan saw that he was thinking about this question with his heart, so he didn't say much, he carried the hoe and the basket, tied the gourd to one end of the hoe, and explained to Jing Fu.

"I went to the fields here, little monk, after you finish eating, just pack up your things and put them back in the kitchen. It's just..."

He said, but smiled at Jing Fu, "You eat too slowly, I'll thank you, little monk, to wash these bowls and chopsticks."

This time, Jing Fu really stopped completely.

do the washing up?he?

He looked at Zhang Yuanshan's back, and then at the half-drunk porridge in front of him, he was a little stunned for a moment.

To tell the truth, in two lifetimes, he had never washed the dishes.

Not even in the most desolate and difficult times!

But the astonishment was the same, when Jing Fu finished drinking the porridge in the bowl and eating the plain steamed buns and steamed buns, he stopped moving, and finally rolled up his sleeves, and took all the remaining bowls and spoons on the table In the midst of the dustpan, he carried the dustpan and turned into the kitchen.

He didn't stimulate the natural circulation of spiritual power in his body at all.

In the world of Consciousness Sea, the heart demon body has dissipated the starlight around him at some point, and quietly looked at him with his chin resting on his cheek.

There was no hint of teasing, only inquiry and curiosity in those eyes.

He is actually waiting.

I don't want to say anything about Zhang Yuanshan, but there is one thing that all three of Jing Fu are sure of - he is a practitioner.

A practitioner who has his own way and is trying his best to find out his own way of practice.

Zhang Yuanshan probably already knew who he was, but even so, he still spoke today.

Whether it is a demon body or a Buddha body, they all want to see if Zhang Yuanshan's suggestion, or a reminder, is helpful to him.

Anyway, just try it.

Jing Fu carried the dustpan into the kitchen, this was the first time he really stepped into a place like the kitchen.

The most conspicuous thing in this kitchen is actually the wooden basket placed on the stove by Zhang Yuanshan and the gourd placed next to the wooden basket.

It basically looks the same as the basket and gourd that Zhang Yuanshan took away just now.

Jing Fu knew that this basket and gourd should be his lunch today.

Jing Fu only glanced at it, then moved his eyes away from the stove, and went to look at the furnishings in the kitchen.

He doesn't know what other people's kitchens look like, but Zhang Yuanshan's kitchen is clear and tidy at a glance. With just a quick glance, he knows what every piece of land in the kitchen is used for. of.

Thanks to this, Jing Fu successfully found the melon pouch that should be used by Zhang Yuanshan to wash dishes.

Jing Fu stared at the melon pouch for a while, then walked over, and put the melon pouch with water droplets in the dustpan.

After carefully looking at the kitchen again, he was sure that there was nothing else that could help him wash the bowls and spoons, so Jing Fu carried the dustpan in his hand, went out of the kitchen door, and went to the edge of the well.

Although last night when Zhang Yuanshan was cleaning up the dishes, Jing Fu was concentrating on his own affairs and didn't pay much attention to Zhang Yuanshan's side, but he still noticed that Zhang Yuanshan was washing by the well with the bowls, chopsticks and dustpan.

Jing Fu soon found a flat stone slightly higher than the ground beside the well, and the size and shape of the stone was just right for Zhang Yuanshan's dustpan.

Jing Fu tentatively placed the dustpan on the stone.

It's steady, it's just right.

Jing Fu breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly noticed his monk robe.

The monk's robe is a long robe, the style is always simple, and the color is only light gray, very plain.But the monk's robe is always tied at the side waist, Jing Fu bends over, the front of the monk's robe has already fallen down, almost touching the ground.

Jing Fu thought for a while, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he picked up the corner of the monk's robe and tucked it directly into the tether.

Cleaning this is the practice of some warriors in the secular world.

Whether it is Jinghaojie or Shensangjie, Jingfu has traveled to many places and met all kinds of people. Now that he encounters a problem, he can choose a method to solve it.

After dealing with the issue of the monk's robe, Jing Fu turned around and fetched a bucket of water to bring up half of it.

The water in this bucket is clean and clear, it is so clean, I couldn't help but hesitate a bit when I saw it.

This water is not as simple as well water...

After he was silent for a while facing the half bucket of water, he finally stood up and stepped into the kitchen again.

When he came out of the kitchen, he had the ladle for scooping water in his hand.

He put the ladle into the bucket, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

But after such a short period of time, the sky finally became clear, and the morning glow was so magnificent and bright that one couldn't help looking forward to today's weather.

Zhang Yuanshan, who was still walking on the field ridge and watching the sparse birds flying out of the forest, was in a great mood, and even hummed to the sound of the birdsong.

Although Zhang Yuanshan got up early, but because he had to prepare breakfast for Jing Fu, it was already too late when he left the town.

In the spiritual field on the edge of the field ridge he walked by, Ling Zhifu, who had a level of cultivation that looked comparable to him, was already busy.

Usually, Zhang Yuanshan must be No.1 in this spiritual field.

While he was working in the fields, no one else had come.

Hearing Zhang Yuanshan's low hum at this moment, Ling Zhifu, who had lowered his head and concentrated on his work in the Lingtian, also raised his head to look.

Seeing that it was Zhang Yuanshan, Mrs. Lingzhi snorted and lowered his head again.

But other Lingzhi husbands smiled at Zhang Yuanshan, and at the same time raised their voices and asked, "Brother Zhang, why are you late today? Is it so rare?"

Zhang Yuanshan stopped humming, and replied with a smile, "A friend is here at home, so it's a little late, but today I'm asking you to come first."

Some of those Lingzhi husbands were curious, and seeing Zhang Yuanshan smiling and very happy, they asked, "Brother Zhang has a friend at home? Why haven't we heard of it? Who is he? He is also a Lingzhi husband ?”

"He arrived yesterday." Zhang Yuanshan waved his hand, "He is not Mrs. Lingzhi, so he is not the kind of person who does this kind of work."

"Oh?" Another husband Lingzhi asked in the Lingtian, "Brother Zhang, what kind of way is this friend?"

Everyone knows Zhang Yuanshan, although they have only been here in Chenghua Town for three to five years, but he is a real guy who likes to tend the spirit field and play with the spirit seeds.

This guy does a good job and doesn't have so many eyes, so the spiritual plants in the spiritual field grow very well.In the early years when the times were good and the world was at peace, there was a famous sect who came here and wanted to invite him to join the sect.

When the news came out, good guy, I really envied the big guy...

Tsk tsk tsk, during that time I heard that the threshold of Zhang Yuanshan's family was stepped down by an inch.

They all came to the door to ask for advice on the old ways of planting spiritual plants.

But such a good thing, Zhang Yuanshan was pushed away.And I don't know how he did it, the rejected sect didn't respond much, and let him serve Lingtian by himself in Chenghua Town.

Such a legendary figure among Lingzhi husbands, his every move is almost watched by everyone.

But after watching carefully for so many years, Zhang Yuanshan didn't make any big moves, and still played with his spiritual field with peace of mind, which is also very puzzling.

But what is even more puzzling is that after staring at him for several years, he has never seen anyone who is a little closer to him. This morning, he heard this old job say "friends from home"?

Are they really not dreaming?

Even though these Ling Zhifu who were busy in the fields were at least the ninth level of Qi training, they all raised their heads to look at the red sky.

The sun is coming out, it's not night, and they're not dreaming...

This is real!

Hearing Ling Zhifu's question, Zhang Yuanshan stopped in his tracks, bowed his head and thought about it, and replied seriously, "It's a monk... who is willing to explore and try."

They clearly heard everything they said clearly without missing a single word, but the husbands of Ling Zhi who didn't quite understand what Zhang Yuanshan meant looked at each other in blank dismay.

Zhang Yuanshan didn't pay attention to them any more, he carried a small hoe, a wooden basket and a gourd, and continued to go to the spiritual field that belonged to him.

Only Ling Zhifu, who was standing beside Zhang Yuanshan's heading direction, noticed Zhang Yuanshan's complacent and regretful expression.

That little monk is probably in trouble, right?Hahaha......

What the hell is this old guy thinking, with such a weird expression?

Jingfu, who was being missed by Zhang Yuanshan, was seriously fetching well water to wash the gray cloth.

The gray cloth was just used by Zhang Yuanshan to cover the dust for breakfast, and it wasn't dirty at all.So Jingfu took the water and washed it twice briefly, then wrung out the water and hung it on the bamboo pole in the yard.

That bamboo pole, when Jing Fu followed Zhang Yuanshan into the yard yesterday, he saw Zhang Yuanshan's clothes hanging out to dry.

Therefore, Jing Fu reasonably guessed that this bamboo pole was what Zhang Yuanshan used to dry his clothes.

After shaking off the gray cloth and drying it on the bamboo pole, Jing Fu took two steps back and returned to the side of the dustpan.

Looking at the dustpan and the bowl and spoon in the middle, Jing Fu thought for a while, then looked around the well for a while, then turned back to the kitchen, and took out a clean dustpan from the kitchen.

Jing Fu found a place to put the clean dustpan, took another deep breath, and then scooped up half a ladle of water again, and poured it into the two pottery bowls.

Following the movement of Jingfu, the well water poured from the ladle and fell into the randomly scattered pottery bowls.

Jing Fu's hands are very steady, even if he has never done the job of washing dishes, he has never paid attention to how others do it.When the pottery bowl was filled with less than half a bowl of well water, Jing Fu stopped, and the ladle fell into the barrel again.

Jing Fu squatted down, holding the pottery bowl with one hand, and the melon sac that was also soaked in water with the other.

Strangely, he turned the melon sac at the bottom of the pottery bowl twice before Jing Fu separated his hands, and took the pottery bowl that he had brushed with the melon sac to look carefully at the bottom of the bowl until he saw that there were no stubborn residues on the pot. After rinsing it with water again, he breathed a sigh of relief, and put the pottery bowl in the clean dustpan with peace of mind.

After successfully washing a pottery bowl, Jing Fu finally gained some confidence and experience, so he went to get another pottery bowl.

After Jing Fu had cleaned the pottery bowl, wooden spoon, and dustpan with a melon bag, he collected these things, put them in the dustpan, and carried them back to the kitchen.

After putting all these things in place, and putting back the things that Jing Fu had used by the side of the well one by one, a thin layer of sweat even broke out on Jing Fu's forehead.

He stood in the tidy and clean kitchen for a while, and put down the front robe and sleeve corners one by one.It is also at this time that the demon body in the sea of ​​consciousness world comes to ask the Buddha body, 'How do you feel? '

After closing the kitchen door, Jing Fu returned to the yard with the wooden basket and gourd containing his lunch.

At this moment, most of the sun's body has appeared in the eastern sky, but the lamp on the stone table filled with orange-yellow flame is still bright, and it has never been dimmed in front of the glow of the sun that shines all over the world.

In other words, the light of this lamp almost merged with the skylight.

Jing Fu stared intently at the lamp for a moment, then withdrew his gaze, put the wooden basket and gourd in his hand on the stone table, and at the same time answered the inner demon body in the sea of ​​consciousness world.

'Very novel. '

But Jingfu Buddha body obviously also knows that such an answer cannot satisfy the heart demon body.

So he thought about it seriously, and then continued to talk to the demon, 'We have never washed this bowl, why? '

The demon body didn't talk to him, but just looked at him quietly and listened to him.Because he understands that at this time, he doesn't need to talk.

Just as determined by the demon body, the Buddha said beside him, straightening out his own train of thought.

' Not just because we've been inedia. '

There was no need to mention Huangfucheng who was far away at that time, even if he was nearby, when Jingfu was just a little novice in the Buddhist scripture pavilion of Miaoyin Temple, he didn't need to worry about such work.

Those jobs belonged to the lay monks in the kitchen.

Therefore, the reason why Jing Fu has never washed dishes, or even done chores in the real sense, is not other, but only because of the level.

Jing Fu has traveled to many places and met all kinds of people. Although he didn't pay much attention to their trivial lives in the past, he still unconsciously kept the pictures he saw and the habits he knew in his memory. in memory.

Now, these images and events have all been revealed by Jingfu Buddha.

Why do monks like Jingfu not need to deal with these chores?Are they inedia?Are they really detached from the mundane and freed from material dependence?

No, no, neither.

The real reason is that they are practicing monks. Practice has given them great power, enlightened their wisdom, and made them stand on the heads of ordinary monks.So...the ordinary monks became their servants on another level of the practicing monks.

Another example is Cheng Fu’s Jing Fu at that time.He was just a toddler, because he was a man, and because he was the young master of the Cheng family, he didn't need to touch these chores, and they wouldn't even appear in front of his eyes.

--The maid who will be quick will take away the dishes and chopsticks he has eaten, take them back to the kitchen, and let the maids with lower status clean them.

In fact, even if Cheng Fu wasn't the young master of the Cheng family, and didn't have the wealth of the Cheng family that could support him in growing up wealthy, as long as he was still a man, he didn't need to bother with such trivial matters.

When he was young, it was his mother's job; when he grew up, married and had children, it would be his wife's and daughter's job.

In the same way, just like Huangfu Cheng back then.

'It's a matter of hierarchy... or rather, it's a question of hierarchy. '

The demon body had been silent before, but at this moment, he suddenly smiled and asked Jing Fu, "Is it really just a matter of rank?" '

The Buddha body originally used words to straighten out its own thinking, but at this moment when it was asked by the demon body, Dang even realized the problem.

Dishwashing, including laundry, cooking, clothing making, weaving and other household tasks, is assigned to women in ordinary people's lives, and in the end it almost becomes a job that women take for granted. Women's obstinate control and contempt.

Although in Miaoyin Temple, ordinary monks were mostly responsible for such sundries, it was indeed because practitioners neglected ordinary people.However, the disparity and opposition between men and women in ordinary society, to a certain extent, arises from the relationship between the east wind and the west wind between the two.

Don't you hear that between the east wind and the west wind, either the east wind overwhelms the west wind, or the west wind overwhelms the east wind?

Although men and women belong to the same human race, they must exist at the same time in order to be able to extend their blood and breed offspring.But at the same time, people are always thinking about what to hold on to.

Either people, objects, or power, because that is what supports them to survive in this vast world.

But after all, they are of the same race, from the same origin, and while fighting, they also want to cooperate.

--It's the kind of cooperation where two hearts come together.

What the world calls love.

Two hearts are one, two strengths are one, let go of the instinctive defense and self-protection of the human race, and test the essence of tolerance. The original purpose is to better integrate their respective resources and survive in this world.

So in this situation, the two people who are lubricated by love naturally need a division of labor.

According to the physical differences between men and women, the two parties are responsible for different divisions of labor in the combined family. This is also the reason why such tasks as washing dishes, cooking, weaving, and making clothes will always end up on women who are weaker in physique.

Of course, this is just the Buddha body being reminded by the demon body, realizing the loopholes in his original train of thought.

'No, I thought I missed it. '

Since there was a problem on his own side, the Buddha body would not hide from the demon body, and he readily admitted it.

The demon body nodded, then raised his chin at the Buddha body, motioning him to continue.

'I, including us, have locked the power and locked the front from the very beginning. '

The heart demon body in the sea of ​​consciousness world is still listening, but his face has not changed in the slightest.

'I'm not saying it's wrong, and it never felt like we were doing it wrong. The Buddha paused for a moment before continuing, "But after looking at Zhang Yuanshan, I just suddenly felt that maybe when we have been looking ahead, we also need to look at our feet. '

'how do you see it? "Heart Demon Body suddenly asked, with an obvious smile in his eyes, "Do you want to learn from Zhang Yuanshan and find an ordinary place to be a mortal?" '

Is that really the only way to look at your feet?

The Buddha body was asked by the heart demon body, and saw the smile in the eyes of the heart demon body, the aura flashed in his heart, and a light of aura naturally bloomed in his eyes, 'No, it is not. '

The demon body put his hands down from his cheeks, looked at the Buddha body seriously, solemnly and uprightly, and listened to his answer.

That was also the answer that emerged from the bottom of his heart at the moment.

'Looking for an ordinary place and learning to be a mortal is Zhang Yuanshan's way of practice, not mine. 'Buddha's body spoke slowly, not urgently,'My way of practice...is probably still under my feet. '

The demon body laughed, 'Maybe? '

Buddha body nodded, 'probably.Because for now, I don't know if my guess is correct. '

The smile on Xinmoshen's face was even bigger, he nodded, 'Ah, it really takes some time to prove it. '

'I'm waiting for you. After the heart demon body finished speaking, the sky above the sky once again cast hazy starlight, covering him completely.

The Buddha body took another look at the position where the demon body was, but he didn't leave just like that, but stayed in the sea of ​​consciousness for a while, with a rather hesitant expression on his face.

The heart demon body noticed something strange, and looked over from the hazy starlight.

The Buddha body hesitated for a while, and finally spoke, "You...were you angry last night?" '

'angry? ’ The demon body closed his eyes, ‘Why am I angry?Why am I so angry?What can I be angry about? '

These three consecutive questions fell down, no matter how much the Buddha body comforted himself, he knew that the heart demon body was really angry at this moment, and it was miserable.

His head was lowered, but he still stubbornly stood in the center of the one-third of the realm that belonged to him in the sea of ​​consciousness world, unwilling to shake his sleeves and leave.

After standing for an unknown amount of time, the Buddha body heard the voice of another self in the sea of ​​consciousness world.

The voice seemed to sigh first before asking him the question, 'Do you remember who you are? '

'I am the Buddha body of Jingfu. 'Although the Buddha's body is still bowing his head, his voice has come out from between his teeth, still firm and clear.

'Yes,' said Xinmoshen, 'you are the Buddha body of Jingfu. '

The Buddha body of Jingfu is not only Jingfu, but also the body of Buddha.

The Buddha body seemed to be aware of something, and he raised his head to look at the dim starlight where the voice came from.

Sure enough, the moment he raised his eyes, the voice of the demon body sounded again.

This time, it was a question.

'I thought you only remembered the method you practiced, but forgot who you are? ! '

The Buddha body fell silent again.

He knew where the heart demon body's questioning came from.Because many things are hidden from others, and they can never be hidden from themselves.

The heart demon body was really because he was angry because of Zhang Yuanshan's words of "sage disciple" last night.

The demon body questioned the Buddha body, but never thought of persecuting the Buddha body.

The body of the Buddha is also pure. Among the three bodies, except for the deity who has an extra advantage, the other two are equal.

No one is more noble than anyone else.

As a result, the sharp ironic voice of the demon body softened and calmed down, "Just as I inherited a bit of malice from Jingfu and differentiated, you also inherited a little bit of kindness from Jingfu to differentiate." '

"As Jingfu, we now live in Buddhism again. We have received the precepts of Buddhism and obtained the protection of Buddhism. Indeed, we have a lot to do with Buddhism..."

'But Buddha body, under the protection of Buddhism, have you forgotten the dangers of the heavens and worlds?Have you forgotten the belief that we, as ourselves, were deeply rooted in when we were in the Imperial Palace of the Beihuai Kingdom and the Tianmo Sect in the Jinghao Realm? '

'Buddha body, do you still remember that we first longed for strength and longed for the front, why? '

When the Buddha body was first questioned by the demon body, he felt aggrieved.

That is an emotion that will never be revealed outside of Jingfu.

But when Xinmo's body softened and his voice faded away, and he asked questions one by one, all the grievances in his heart were like morning fog broken by the warm sun, without any traces.

In the beginning, they yearned for the front because there was a stronger power ahead. All of this began with their desire for power and their hatred of their own weakness.

This is actually the real reason why their practice in the Tianmo Sect of Jinghao Realm is far superior to that of their peers.Because his demonic nature originated from himself, from his hatred of himself.

And the reason why he hates his own weakness is because Jing Haojie's photo ancestor wanted to get a suitable disciple, and he was unable to resist, so he had the fate of being trampled on his pride.

It was also later, as he moved forward step by step, accumulated strength little by little, overthrew the mountains that suppressed him in his memory, filled the void in his heart little by little, and used his own strength to support his pride, and then he used the strength that originated from himself. One's demonic nature is truly controlled in one's hands, and one becomes a real demon cultivator, rather than becoming a puppet of a demon.

He defended himself and found himself, perhaps relying on three points of strength, and also borrowing the two points of the photo ancestor, but the remaining five points are entirely dependent on himself.

At that time when he was really weak, he came over, now...

Compared to too many people in the universe, he is still weak, so weak that he can't even stand the unscrupulous gaze, but at the same time, compared to the six-year-old Huangfu Cheng back then, he A polished mind has mastered strength and enlightened wisdom.But in this way, can he loudly declare to the six-year-old Huangfu Cheng that he did better than him?

No.

No.

Even on the contrary, if he was really allowed to see his former self again, as the Buddha of Jingfu, he should even be the one who hides his face and retreats.

How ridiculous.

The face of the Buddha's body twitched, and the hand that had been hanging down naturally was also trembling.

But at this time, the other third of the Sea of ​​Consciousness World boundary, which had been empty all along, quietly showed a person.

It turned out to be the deity of Jing Fu who had just retreated recently.

The heart demon body sensed the movement on the other side, scattered the starlight around him, and looked sideways. Jingfu himself noticed his gaze, and moved his gaze from the side of the Buddha body to the side of the heart demon body.

The gazes of the two Jing Fu collided silently in the void of this sea of ​​consciousness world, and seemed to be shocked like thunder.

The demon body didn't look away.

In this matter, he admitted that he did nothing wrong.

The deity of Jingfu obviously didn't feel that the demon body was wrong, so he nodded to the demon body first, and then looked at the Buddha body again.

Perhaps it was because Jingfu himself woke up, even if he didn't do anything to help the Buddha body, as one of the three Jingfu bodies, the Buddha body still received some help from the Jingfu body.

After all, compared with the Buddha body and the demon body, Jingfu himself is the purer Jingfu.

He is also the one who is more representative of Jingfu.

Even as Jingfu's deity practiced more and more diligently, he would reflect part of Jingfu's true self.His will will also be closer to Jing Fu's original heart.

With the help of Jingfu deity's instinctive influence on him when he woke up, the Buddha body quickly calmed down.

Putting palms together and bowing deeply to the two Jingfu, the Buddha said, "I did something wrong." '

Xinmo body glanced at Jingfu himself, but didn't say much.

'Where did I go wrong? 'Jing Fu's deity asked.

The Buddha body replied, 'My strength is my strength, my wisdom is my wisdom, and everything else is something that can be taken away by others at any time. '

'Our way should be walked by ourselves, which is the safest way. '

'If you have a mind of relying on others, you will slack off; if you often rely on others, you will become a vassal of others; you can only act with the help of others, and in the end, what you do will be what others want to do... ...'

The author has something to say: Well, good night, everyone.