Rebirth: Out of Demons and Into Buddhas 2

When the will of heaven and earth descended, the heaven and earth did not respond. It was as if the supreme being had sat on his throne, and it was a matter of course and smoothly, and it was like water flowing into the ocean, silently.

However, if the mountain is not high, it will be famous if there are immortals.

The will of heaven and earth descended, and there seemed to be some changes in this world.

Zuo Tianxing had a radius of ten zhang li around his body, his inspiration surged, his dao rhyme was repeated, he was naturally at ease.

'Zuo Tian Xing' only took a look at the place where the scriptures are stored in Miaoyin Temple, and then quietly closed it.

In an instant, the inspirations surging around and the reverberating dao rhymes also dissipated, and only the natural and comfortable connotation hovered in the air.

Sitting quietly in the meditation room of Miaoyin Temple, Jing Fu, who is almost like a puppet, has spiritual energy surging all over his body.

All these visions didn't bother Jingfu, and they didn't intend to take a step beyond the thunder pool, they just rolled around Jingfu.

But Jing Fu, whose mind had escaped into the sea of ​​consciousness, suddenly heard bursts of Taoism.As the sound of Dao echoed in the sea of ​​mind, fragments emerged before his eyes one by one.

It didn't affect him, it just floated outside like a book.

Jing Fu's heart moved, and he looked at those clips.

On a whim, those fragments evolve.

In Jingfu's heart sea, a ray of spiritual light came from an unknown place, following an inexplicable induction, plunged into a red place, quietly dormant and grew...

As Jing Fu thought, this clip demonstrates the beginning of the birth of a creature.

Jing Fu's mind turned, and the idea evolved accordingly, and it was demonstrated in Jing Fu's mind, allowing Jing Fu to take a closer look.

But after trying it twice, Jing Fu guessed the root of these things, and from this, he also understood why these things came from and where they came from.

He was silent for a moment, but he didn't waste any time. He only put his mind into the plan he had conceived at the beginning, deduced it step by step, and tested it over and over again.

This kind of deduction and testing is extremely exhausting, especially since Jing Fu also relied on the will of heaven in Jinghaojie, and he often needs to comprehend the rules evolved by the will of heaven for him to complement his own plan.

In this way, the loss is even greater.

However, Jing Fu is unaware of the mysterious and vast rules of the world.

Just when he was fascinated by the deduction, his eyes suddenly went dark, and he lost consciousness immediately.

There was no one else in Jingfu's meditation room, and no one would disturb his meditation before he summoned him, so no one noticed his condition until he woke up.

Jing Fu hunched his body, pressed his forehead tightly with both hands, enduring the convulsive pain.

His body had already fallen on the futon, and he was twitching rapidly, but he didn't care about all of these, he just gritted his teeth, enduring the overwhelming pain.

That kind of pain seemed to come from every cell in the body, and seemed to come from every corner of the soul, and I didn't know it at all.

He only knows - pain!

Wave after wave of endless pain buried him, rushed him out, squeezed him...

In many cases, he thought that he had turned into ashes, but the next moment he gritted his teeth and managed to survive.

After an unknown amount of time, Jing Fu's body finally stopped convulsing, and he seemed to be able to smell a breath of fresh air from the endless suffocation...

In the blankness and blankness, an idea suddenly popped up in Jing Fu's unconscious mind.

stopped......

Like the long-dried land finally ushered in the rain, exposed to the edge of the dry land with only the last trace of vitality, the seeds breathed in the fresh air, greedily bathed in the cool wind, the moist water...

He... came alive.

The thought came, like a switch that was finally pressed.

Jing Fu's consciousness directly 'slept' over.

It was not until four days later that Jing Fu woke up holding his head.And it was at this time that he really realized how bad his current situation was.

Mind, blood, and strength were exhausted to the limit, even if he just moved his fingers, his body would give him bursts of convulsive pain.

There is absolutely no numbness, all he can feel is pain.

In addition to pain, still pain.

He is also very embarrassed at the moment.

The smell of sweat that has not been seen for a long time may be the messy robes that were struggling when the pain was extreme...

However, even so, Jing Fu couldn't help laughing when he thought of what he had gained.

He actually laughed too.

It's just that the upturned corner of his mouth was twisted ferociously before it reached its usual height, and he was still smiling.

The joy and pain were mixed together, even Jing Fu couldn't tell what he was feeling at the moment.But he knows, and he's happy!

He is so happy!

Regardless of the ubiquitous pain, Jing Fu directly opened his body wide, only let himself lie on the ground, and only raised his eyes to look directly at the void, his eyes curled up in laughter.

He was rarely that happy.

Even in fact, it didn't take long for him to really get in touch with that vast and stalwart will, as if it was one breath or two breaths, forget it.But he was still happy.

In fact, it is indeed worthy of his happiness.

Because of his karma in the past two lives, Jing Fu followed the path of both Buddha and demon cultivation.Buddhas practice good thoughts, no matter what they do, they always hold a little bit of good thoughts, while demons practice evil thoughts. Similarly, no matter how the devil body behaves, it is always accompanied by a little evil thoughts.

He knows how to cultivate demons, although he has only walked a short distance in the demonic way, which is nothing compared to others, but he really knows how to cultivate.

And because of the Buddha's demon's thought, he groped, and under the guidance of others, he also knew how to cultivate the Buddha.

But among the Buddha and the devil, I, the one who is neither good nor evil, Jing Fu doesn't know how to practice.

Just like splitting a silk thread, separate the good thoughts from the evil thoughts, and the rest is the self.

This is what Jingfu did earlier.

But is this really true?

No.

Jing Fu knew it wasn't, and he wasn't sure that he really split all the good and evil thoughts out, and what was left in the end was really just me.

So he went astray.

He knows it all.

But even if he knew, there was nothing he could do, he could only move forward in this way.

Because no one in the world can clearly explain what "I" is like, and absolutely no one can convince others that "I" is really what he once said. At least, Jing Fu himself does not believe it.

Road to Road, very Avenue.

He can only imitate.

And imitation requires an opponent.

Counting the heavens and the universe, the only one who can be the object of his imitation, and the only one that he can imitate, is the way of heaven.

The ancestors imitated the world and stepped out of the road of practice step by step.

Be mesmerized, go on and on.

For Jing Fu, the more precise target is the Heavenly Dao of Jing Hao Realm.

There is only the Heavenly Dao in Jinghao Realm.

Because he was born in this world.

As far as the world is concerned, if the creatures that are not conceived by oneself want to truly touch the will of the world and let him guide and observe the world's operation and the flow of laws, it is basically a dream.

If there is no greater opportunity, the only world where he can get help is the will of heaven in Jinghao Realm.

And today, he got this opportunity.

The will of heaven is neither good nor evil, it follows the rules and walks with the void, it is the purest and largest "I".

Of course, Jing Fu had no way to penetrate the essence of the will of heaven, and he was completely incapable of witnessing more, but in that very, very short time, he was with the will of heaven.

He breathes with the world and feels with the world.

At that moment, with the help of Jing Haojie's will, he was also the purest and most authentic "I".

Even with only a few breaths, he still doesn't know how to practice "I", but he knows what kind of "I" is the most true. He still doesn't know how to go in the future, but he already knows What will the "I" become in the future.

Impressions of that moment would lead him closer.

Even if it is slow, it will always be firm.

He had a premonition that when good, evil and "self" appeared together, he would be able to prove Da Luo and truly transcend reincarnation.

"Ha...haha...hahaha..."

In the empty Zen courtyard, there was only Jing Fu's intermittent laughter.

He is in the sky outside the sky, always sitting firmly on the lotus platform, he is in the sky, looking down at the almost gravel-like world.

"Opportunity, aptitude, and temperament are all there, and it really is a big Luo seed..." He said lazily, fiddling with the lotus petals on the lotus platform on his body.

All the demon boys in the Tianwai Tianmo Palace where he transformed into silence, only the voice of the Demon Lord echoed in the hall.However, the little eyes that flew back and forth between the devil boys that day revealed the little shock in their hearts.

Above Da Luo there are quasi-sages and saints.But don't think Da Luo is worthless.

The evolution of the heavens and the universe is no longer a prehistoric time.Now there are as many living beings as dust, but how many people are there in Daluo?

Generation after generation of souls pursue and seek, how many people can achieve the Dao fruit, transcend the long river of fate, and hold their own destiny in their hands?

They asked how many there were!

He Huazi the Great Heavenly Demon Lord never thought that his demon boys would be answered by someone, he muttered to himself for a moment, then squinted his eyes and calculated for a while, only smiled, and leisurely looked away.

"Let's just see how far you can go."

Having said that, the Demon Lord of He Hua Zi Zi did not move at all, and just closed his eyes, as if falling asleep.

After Jing Fu finished his madness, he was finally able to calm down.

After resting for a while, he struggled to get up, pulled over the bag next to him, took out a box of sandalwood incense from the bag, put it on his side, and then barely tied up, sat on the futon, closed his eyes and fell into meditation.

The exhaustion of the mind is indeed too much, and it is especially difficult to settle down like breathing in the past.With almost every breath, there is an illusion manifesting in the sea of ​​​​hearts, and severe pain arises from everywhere, making it difficult for him to calm down.