'Are you sure? '

The demon body suddenly had nothing to say.

The three bodies of Jingfu, except for the deity of Jingfu, the demon body and the Buddha body all have certain attribute biases.

This time, refining Kunshan soil into the Ziqing Linglong Pagoda can indeed be done by any Jing Fu, but if the Ziqing Linglong Pagoda is to be re-refined, the effect will be the best, and the possibility of defects will be minimized , then it really has to be done by Jingfu himself.

So no matter what mood the heart demon body is in, for the sake of his own natal and spiritual treasure, this matter must be handed over to Jingfu himself.

Seeing his silence, the deity of Jingfu also pondered for a while, and then said, 'Do you really want to retreat? '

The demon body did not respond.

The deity of Jingfu smiled, and said with certainty, 'You're kidding me. '

As far as their current situation in Shensang Realm is concerned, even if the deity of Jingfu and the Buddha body let the demon body go to retreat, the demon body itself will definitely not be able to stay safely in the world of the sea of ​​consciousness to retreat and cultivate.

He is worried.

The world of Shen Sang is not the world of Jinghao.

Jinghaojie Tiandi can now be regarded as Jingfu’s home field. In Jinghaojie Tiandi, not only will there be help from Miaoyin Temple, but also the will of Jinghaojie Tiandi will take care of it. They will not worry too much if only the Buddha body is left alone to deal with foreign affairs.

The situation is very different if the Chen Sang world is changed.

The world of Shen Sang is not safe, or to be more precise, it is actually quite dangerous.And this danger comes not only from the local monks in the Shensang world, but also from the unstable law of the Shensang world itself, and from the monks from all over the world outside the Shensang world.

In such a dangerous state, Jing Fu can allow one of the three bodies to practice in seclusion, seize every inch of time to improve and complement himself, but he must not allow two of the three bodies to completely abandon the remaining one and practice in seclusion by himself. Don't care about internal affairs, don't ask about foreign affairs.

There must be one who stays in the sea of ​​consciousness world as the aid and care of the other.

Previously, the deity of Jingfu had always been in retreat, and the person in charge of staying behind was the demon body.Now, the demon body begins to protest...

The deity of Jing Fu thought about it carefully, and said, "If you really need to retreat, then I will let you go after I refine the Kunshan soil into the Ziqing Linglong Pagoda, how about it?" '

The demon body got the answer he wanted, and he was really satisfied in his heart.

He nodded slightly, 'Yes. '

The demon body and the deity reached a consensus, and the matter was settled.As for the Buddha body that was left aside, his opinion on this matter is not important in this Shensang world.

The Buddha body didn't care about this at all, he cared more about another issue.

'Heart demon body, have you made progress in your practice? '

Xinmoshen didn't answer, just smiled, but his smile said everything.

The Buddha body thought for a while, and then asked, "I thought your practice in the Shensang world would be similar to mine..."

The practice of the Buddha body and the practice of the demon body are originally similar to the situation of Yin and Yang polarities, one body with two sides.So for the withdrawal of the demon body, the Buddha body was really surprised.

When the demon body and the deity spoke before, the Buddha body thought that the demon body was playing with the deity of Jing Fu, but unexpectedly, he was serious about the demon body.

The heart demon body heard it, and squinted in the direction of the Buddha body, "Don't you look at your progress in practice these days?You have gained so much, and I will naturally understand something, what's so strange about it? '

Hearing this, the Buddha body was silent for a moment without words, but he also laughed.

That's right, he himself has a lot of insights along the way, so how could the demon body not benefit?Thinking about that drop of divine water that gathers the spirituality of many stars in the world of the sea of ​​consciousness, the Buddha body should know that the gains from the heart demon body will not be worse than him.

Since there is harvest and progress, it is perfectly normal that time and space are needed to organize and absorb.

Jing Fu pushed the door open and entered the room, took the story book in hand, turned around and left.

The movements are very neat, and at the same time, the Buddha body is still talking to the heart demon body and Jingfu deity in the world of the sea of ​​consciousness.

'Heart demon body, after you leave the level, I think we can have an integration. '

The integration mentioned by the Buddha's body has a more common and more rigorous title-Lun Dao when it is put to other people.It's just that when people talk about the Tao, two or more practitioners gather together to debate the Tao.

Here in Jingfu, it is their three bodies gathering the sea of ​​consciousness, opening up many principles and mysteries they have realized to the other two themselves, constantly digesting and optimizing their own understanding to enrich themselves.

It is precisely because Jing Fu's discussion of Dao is only for himself, and only among the three of them, that's why it is not called discussion of Tao, but integration.

And for Jing Fu, this kind of talk is indeed his integration and review of many experiences on his own practice path.Therefore, the term integration is the most appropriate description.

The demon body nodded casually, 'Yes. '

The deity of Jingfu also nodded lightly, "It is indeed time." '

With the consent of the demon body and the deity, the mood of the Buddha body improved a lot.

Even when he handed the story book in his hand to Zhang Yuanshan, he still had a three-pointed smile on his face, watching the saplings of the Bodhi tree also gently shake the crown of the tree.

When the canopy was swaying, there would always be a few branches that would somehow be carried by the night wind and stab at the five-fang divine bird standing on the branches.

The five-fang divine bird jumped to avoid the thorny branches, glanced casually at the linden tree seedlings, and was the last one to jump and land on Zhang Yuanshan's shoulder.

The canopy of the linden tree seedlings gradually quieted down, and even the previous branches that were thorny from time to time dangled in the air for a few times before returning to calm.

Zhang Yuanshan turned a blind eye to the communication between the tree and the bird, he took the story book with both hands, his gaze was unprecedentedly cautious.

Even Wufang Shenniao, who had casually glanced at the storybook, widened his eyes, and the fine down hidden under the long feathers exploded.

If it wasn't for the fact that the fine fleece was too short, and he deliberately covered it up, the body of the Wufang Divine Bird might explode.

Standing on Zhang Yuanshan's shoulder, he took advantage of his incomparable position and carefully looked at the script.

After a while, the five-party divine bird slowly raised its head and sang softly at Jingfu.

Jing Fu pondered for a moment.

Zhang Yuanshan, who had been only looking at the cover all this time, did not reach out to turn the pages, also raised his head to look at him, and asked, "Is this really the script?"

Jing Fu nodded, and replied, "Yes."

Whether it is Wufang Shenniao or Zhang Yuanshan, their expressions at this moment are all a little strange.

Jing Fu could see clearly, and a little doubt arose in his heart. He looked at the five-fang divine bird, then at Zhang Yuanshan, and finally lowered his gaze to look at the book that Zhang Yuanshan was holding in his hand.

"Is there anything wrong with this script...?"

"What's the problem?" Zhang Yuanshan murmured for a while, then suddenly laughed, "The problem is really serious."

Jing Fu was a little confused, "Huh?"

In the sea of ​​consciousness world, the demon body and the deity of Jingfu also looked over at the same time.

Zhang Yuanshan glanced at Jing Fu sympathetically.

Jing Fu, who had just sent the storybook to Zhang Yuanshan before, but had been standing by the stone table, sat down again in his place.

Zhang Yuanshan handed the script to the stone table in front of Jingfu, "Have you read it?"

"I've read it." Jing Fu nodded, and said again, "The content is very interesting, but no matter how you look at it, it's just a storybook."

Obviously, there are people and experiences that he is familiar with in this storybook, and he is even included in it, becoming a character and a story in it, but when Jing Fu and Zhang Yuanshan talked about it, there was only such an evaluation.

Zhang Yuanshan took a closer look at Jing Fu, and then at the script.

"Then you open it."

Jing Fu paused and looked at Zhang Yuanshan.

Zhang Yuanshan showed a smile, but said, "Yes, I can't open it."

Zhang Yuanshan looked into Jing Fu's eyes, and spoke more clearly, "I can hold it, but I just hold it, and I can't open it. Because... I am not its owner."

"In fact, even if I can hold it, it's because you sent it to me. But even so, if I want to open it to see what's inside, it won't work."

If he must do that, then he will definitely be counterattacked by this "story book", there will be no exceptions.

This is the owner's thing, and the spirituality is extraordinary, and no one else can covet it.

Even if Zhang Yuanshan himself had no such intention, as long as he made such an action and crossed the boundary, the result would be the same, and there would be no difference.

When Jing Fu heard it, his eyes suddenly became darker when he looked at the "Huaben" in front of him.

In the sea of ​​consciousness world, Xinmoshen and Jingfu himself frowned at the same time.

"So, what exactly is it?" Jing Fu asked.

Zhang Yuanshan was also silent for a while before speaking.

"Have you heard of... the River of Fate?"

River of fate?

That long river of destiny formed by the convergence of countless causes and effects, runs through the heavens and the universe, and connects endless beings?

Jing Fu's eyes suddenly became terrified.

No way?

"All living beings are ups and downs in the long river of fate. Only the great practitioners who have achieved the Da Luo Jin Immortal Dao Fruit and the Da Luo Jin Immortal Status can bring their own true spirit out of the long river of fate... this is called Detachment."

During Zhang Yuanshan's explanation, Jing Fu also quickly calmed down.

"This 'Huaben' cannot be the river of fate." Jing Fu said with certainty.

"That's right." Zhang Yuanshan replied, "It's really not the River of Destiny, but it is related to the River of Destiny."

"If I'm not wrong, this is a branch of the long river of fate that has dried up."

But even so, it was already remarkable.

Zhang Yuanshan knows the long river of fate, he himself is the perfect peak of Immortal Taiyi, and he is only a hair away from being able to break free from the shackles and become a great Luo.

And this line is a step for Zhang Yuanshan to jump out of the long river of fate and break free from the shackles of fate and aura.Therefore, before Zhang Yuanshan came out of Huoyun Cave, he had carefully consulted his teacher on the issue of fate.

The river of fate is not really a river.

It has no real watershed and no fixed direction.In the long river of fate, there is no difference between time and space.

For sentient beings, it is the existence of emptiness and nothingness.

But at the same time, the river of fate is also true.

The vast universe is its riverbed, the complicated cause and effect is its river water, and the countless creatures living in the heavens and universes are the dust and sand deposited in its riverbed.

From the beginning of the ancient prehistoric times to the present day in the heavens and the universe, all living beings have flowed in the long river of fate with the ups and downs of the river.The only exceptions are those great supernatural beings who have already attained the status of Da Luo Jinxian.

Zhang Yuanshan, standing on the perfect position of Taiyi Golden Immortal Peak, is the one standing on the threshold.Although he hasn't been able to cross the threshold and walk into the wider world for a while, he has already been able to catch a glimpse of the scenery of that world.

So even the river of fate that Da Luo Jinxian can only break free from, Zhang Yuanshan understands a little bit after his teacher clarified his doubts.

He knows that the long river of fate will grow stronger with the extension of the cause and effect of life, and that a certain section of the river will dry up due to the change of some people's choices.With the help of his teacher, he also saw a section of the river of fate with his own eyes.

But he has never heard of someone who can cut and modify a dry tributary of the long river of fate to make a "story book" and give it to another person.

However, that person seemed to do it casually, and did it lightly.

This method, this thought, is really remarkable.

In addition to being amazed, Zhang Yuanshan's eyes lit up when he looked at the "story book".

Even if it was rubbed down and trimmed by a great supernatural being after it dried up, it is very different from the real tributary of the long river of fate, but because of the superb skills of the great supernatural being who refined it, this "story book" is still Possesses the characteristics of a long river of fate.

Even for Zhang Yuanshan, there is a certain threat.

But at the same time, with it, Zhang Yuanshan has a little more confidence in his breakthrough.

Don't underestimate this point.One point of confidence falls on the matter of Dao Da Luo, which is already amazing.

Jing Fu glanced at Zhang Yuanshan, and then at the world of Consciousness Sea.

In the sea of ​​consciousness world, the demon body and Jing Fu stared at each other for a moment, and nodded to the Buddha body in unison.

"Brother Dao, I have read this 'story book' before, but when I read it, this 'story book' is really just a story book. You..." Jing Fushen Putting his hands on the pages of the "Book of Tales", he turned his head to look at Zhang Yuanshan.

Zhang Yuanshan nodded, "I know. Just open it."

Jing Fu pursed his lips, gently twisted the cover with his fingers, and turned the pages of the book.

After opening the cover, what Jing Fu saw was the title page every time he opened this storybook.

The background color of this title page is yellowish, but the color is soft and not glaring.

Starting from the upper left corner of the title page, there is a painting of a handful of water drops falling in an arc shape one after another. The water drops range from small to large, with distinct layers, but the water drops are round and transparent, not much different from ordinary water drop portraits.

This handful of drops of water fell from the upper left corner of the title page to the lower right corner, occupying almost the entire page of the book.

But whether it is the soft background color or the well-arranged and layered water drops, they are just the background of this title page.Its real center is actually the greeting and signature in the center of the title page.

"May Master Jingfu realize himself and reach the other shore."

That signature is nothing else, it is "far away from the cloud".

The simple congratulations and well-regulated signatures, Jing Fu usually just glances at them casually, and then turns them over.

Occasionally, once or twice when he opened this story book, he thought of the Taoist master, and he just stopped here, thinking hard about the title of "far away from the cloud", hoping to read it from this title. Something came out, but every time he returned without success.

As time passed, Jing Fu didn't pay much attention to the title page.

Anyway, in the whole "story book", there are many places that he doesn't understand now, and this one is not bad.If you want to study it carefully, it should be after he takes another step forward in cultivation.

It's just that this time it's different from Jing Fu's situation of flipping through this "story book" by himself.

This time, Jing Fu turned the book for Zhang Yuanshan.

It is Zhang Yuanshan, not Jing Fu, who studies the mystery and content of this "story book".

What Jing Fu can't see, Zhang Yuanshan, whose cultivation base and vision are far superior to his, may not be able to see something.

So after opening the cover, Jing Fu stopped.

But after Zhang Yuanshan was startled for a moment, he really saw something, he was absorbed in it for a moment, and he didn't care about the outside world anymore.

As the master, Jing Fu didn't notice anything, but the Wufang Shenniao standing on Zhang Yuanshan's shoulder knew the danger.

After beating on Zhang Yuanshan's shoulder for a while, Wufang Shenniao finally stabilized his mind.

He looked at Zhang Yuanshan fascinated, and then at Jing Fu who was sitting silently beside him, casually observing the handwriting, portraits and patterns on the title page, and finally calmed down his rapid heartbeat after a long while.

He was sure that when the pages were opened, if the master, Monk Jingfu, hadn't held the "story book", if the two of them hadn't been malicious, and the master, Jingfu, hadn't the intention to urge him, he would have been afraid that the person who met him would At that time, the two of them have to be pulled into that "story book" and become characters in the "story book".

If it is only to become a character in the "story book", Wufang Shenniao is not afraid.

His cultivation base and realm are here, even if he enters the "story book" and cannot break free for a while, he can still protect himself.

Anyway, the owner of this "story book", Jing Fu, is just a monk in the realm of ten elements. Even if he holds such a rare treasure, with his current cultivation base, the power that can be activated is very limited, and the maintenance time is also limited. not too long.

As long as they can survive that period of time, as long as Jing Fu doesn't want to die, they still have to be released.

The characters who can become "Huaben" are not just the simple situation of them falling into the world of "Huaben" and surviving in the world of "Huaben", but another more dangerous situation.

In this case, their own memory and strength will be banned by the "Huaben", and they need to replace the original characters in the "Huaben". survive in the world.

That is to say, once they are dragged into the treasure, unless they can find a loophole, break free from the blockade, and find themselves, then they can only sink in the long river of fate that has dried up as another person , until they die.

The seedlings of the Bodhi tree looked at the divine bird of five directions, and then at the "story book" in Jing Fu's hand, shook the crown of the tree in puzzlement for a moment, and then fell silent again.

Among the four practitioners in this courtyard, probably only Jing Fu, who didn't see any mysterious things even after carefully checking the title page, was boring.

The demon body withdrew its gaze, and asked Jingfu himself, "Did you see anything coming?" '

The deity of Jing Fu shook his head, 'No. '

The demon body leaned back slightly, 'So, we also have to sit with the Buddha body, just like this? '

The deity of Jingfu glanced at him, 'how are you doing? '

The heart demon looked up into the sky, and after a pause, he sat up straight, straightened his face and said to Jing Fu, "Why don't we deduce the method?" '

'Didn't we refine a Yuanzhu before?Anyway, being idle now is also idle, so it can not only pass the time, but also add some means for us, isn't it just right? '

When the heart demon body was talking, his eyes turned to the Buddha body.

Don't look at the Jingfu Buddha body holding the pages of the book, sitting and waiting for Zhang Yuanshan's signal to help him continue to turn the pages, but the heart demon body and the Jingfu deity are very clear about what the Buddha body is taking time to do at the moment up.

He has put nine points of his mind into the "Vajra Prajna Paramita Sutra", and is comprehending the meaning of it!

The deity of Jingfu didn't object either, he nodded and said, 'Come on. '

The heart demon's face was happy, and Dang Shi sent a light gray heart demon energy to Jingfu's main body with a snap of his fingers. At the same time, he stretched out his hand to firmly hold a little purple aura sent by Jingfu's main body, and studied it carefully.

Wufang Shenniao noticed something and looked up at Jingfu.But just as he saw the faint light rising from Jingfu's face, he was blocked by a blue aura.

It is a Bodhi tree seedling.

The five-party divine bird looked sideways at the linden tree seedlings next to it.

The seedlings of the Bodhi tree did not flinch, and met the sights of the five divine birds straightly.

It hadn't been able to discover Wufang Shenniao's dislike for the little monk in time before, it was its oversight.But now that it has found out, it can't just do nothing and still treat passers-by as friends like before.

It can make up for it.

Especially at the moment when Monk Jingfu seems to have no time to pay attention to the bird, it needs to help the little monk even more.

Even if it is still very weak, but to alert the little monk Jingfu, it is sure that it can still do it.

Moreover, does this Wufang bird really dare to attack it here?

Zhang Yuanshan hasn't got the bodhi tree yet.

Since it didn't dare to do anything, it wasn't afraid of him!

Wufang Shenniao stared at the Bodhi tree seedling for a while, laughed silently, then turned to continue combing his feathers.

The five-fang divine bird retreated so easily, and it couldn't make the Bodhi tree seedlings relax their vigilance.It stared cautiously at the five-fang divine bird for a while, and then gradually stretched its branches and leaves, and relaxed.

But even so, the blue spiritual light protecting Jing Fu's body was still firmly intercepted between the person and the bird, blocking the bird's sight.

It wasn't until late at night that Zhang Yuanshan came back to his senses.

The Bodhi tree seedling was the last one to notice that Zhang Yuanshan had withdrawn his mind. It looked at Zhang Yuanshan vigilantly, and then at the five-fang divine bird on his shoulder, before finally dissipating the blue aura.

Zhang Yuanshan seemed to have never seen it.

He calmly looked up at the sky for a while, and then said to Jing Fu, "It's getting late today, so let's go here first, and there are still many things to be busy tomorrow, so don't stay up too late. As for the rest The next one...if you don't mind, can I put it until tomorrow?"

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

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