Rebirth: Out of Demons and Into Buddhas 2

The author has something to say: Cough, sorry, dear friends, I have been waiting for a long time

After reciting the scriptures, and sincerely praising the pharmacist Liuliguang Tathagata, Jing Fu stood up straight and stared at the cliff under his feet.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, but this day is exactly the day of Waking of Insects. While the warm current is surging between the heaven and the earth, there is also a rolling cold air.In such a cold and warm weather, there is another vitality brewing in the world.

It's just that this year's Shensang Realm is not as good as in previous years. Even though this anger wanders between heaven and earth, it is suppressed by many turbid qi and it is difficult to let it out.

Jing Fu closed his eyes and waited for a while, when the vitality between the heaven and the earth burst forth again, striking and suppressing the many turbid qi, he suddenly opened his eyelids, raised his foot and stomped on the spot.

The force was not heavy, even the floating soil that was dug out by Jing Fu just now and still at Jing Fu's feet didn't seem to vibrate much.But with the fall of this foot, the pharmacist Liuliguang Tathagata, who was condensed from the Liuli Buddha's light, soared into the sky, scattered into endless Liuli Buddha's light.

The piece of glazed Buddha light only stayed in the void for a few breaths, and then it surged down like a reverse tide, pouring down to the land and mountains of Shensang Realm.

The vast glazed Buddha light washed the ground under Jing Fu's feet over and over again.

Under this majestic glazed Buddha's light, washed over and over again, starting from the cliff where Jingfu is stepping on now, the more dazzling spiritual light began to spread forward along the route that Jingfu walked in the past.

Mingliang, Qianzhao and other golden immortal Daxiu from Shensang Realm couldn't help showing a smile when they saw the illuminated dragon-shaped vein.

...... In this world, there can be good news.

When the dragon-shaped veins lit up, there seemed to be a high-pitched dragon chant in the world.When the sound of the dragon's chant spread all over the world, the anger that had been suppressed before finally got a huge boost, and it was shocked violently, and it actually greeted the turbid energy with boundless momentum.

The turbid air was solidified like a block of iron, so hard that it made people despair.But even so, under the impact of that anger over and over again, a few cracks finally burst out, allowing the anger to spread along the cracks.

Mingliang Daxiu just raised his hand, and grabbed an invisible air flow that was flowing in front of him.

Staring at the imperceptible anger in the airflow, Mingliang Daxiu first smiled, and then gradually suppressed his smile, dissipating the airflow in his hand.

"Master Jingfu..."

Qianzhao Daxiu heard Mingliang Daxiu's whisper clearly, and turned his head to look at him.

Mingliang Daxiu noticed Qianzhao Daxiu's gaze, smiled, and turned his gaze to look at him, "Don't worry, senior brother, I know how to measure it, and I won't provoke him easily."

Qianzhao Daxiu stared at Mingliang Daxiu for a while, and after making sure that his mind was clear, he looked away, "It's good that you know."

Looking at the existences that Master Jingfu is involved with, they really can't provoke him in the Shensang world.So...probably only the Master Jingfu found them, and none of them sent him at will and plotted against him.

Therefore, even if they were very sure in their hearts that with the cooperation of Master Jingfu, their situation in the Shensang world would definitely be greatly improved, but it was impossible.

The brief conversation ended quickly, Mingliang and Qianzhao, the two overseers, turned their eyes away tacitly, and continued to appreciate the changes in the ancestral veins of qi over there.

In the high-pitched dragon chant that resounded through the world of Shensang, the entire ancestral vein of earth energy seemed to come alive.But the brightest and dazzling place in this ancestral vein of earth energy is the place less than one foot in front of Jing Fu.

That was the place where Jing Fu buried the Dragon Soul Amber not long ago.

Mingliang, Qianzhao and other high-level practitioners in Shensang Realm realized something, and unconsciously stared at that side of the land.

However, until the glazed Buddha light washing over the entire ancestral vein of earth energy shrank visibly with the naked eye, and until the brilliance circulating in the ancestral vein of earth energy dimmed inch by inch, the dragon soul amber was still very quiet.

That kind of quietness was like icy water, which quickly extinguished the eagerness and hope in their hearts.

When the last piece of glazed Buddha light dissipated, the brilliance of the entire ancestral vein of earth energy subsided, revealing the cliff and the young mage standing on the cliff again, and the dragon soul amber remained unchanged.

Sitting opposite to Ma Chaoyang, Duan Wuya and other immortal monks from Shensang Realm, the Xuanxians could clearly see the disappointment on their faces.

If it weren't for the group of celestial monks who could hold on, I'm afraid this hall would be drowned by the sighs one after another.

Several Xuanxians looked at each other, and then turned their eyes away, but they were extremely considerate and quiet.

Compared with the gods in Shensang Realm, Jingfu is much calmer.

He put down the lamp in his hand again, put on the prayer beads, squatted down, and scraped away the dirt in front of him.

Soon, the dragon soul amber was held in his hand again.

Holding the Dragon Soul Amber in front of his eyes for a closer look, after confirming the state of the Dragon Soul Amber, Jing Fu couldn't help sighing softly.

Although it seems that the dragon soul amber is indeed much better than before, but it has only slightly improved its condition, allowing it to continue to wait, but this improvement has not touched the critical point at all, and the dragon cannot The soul amber undergoes a qualitative change.

--The dragon soul in the amber is still sleeping, which is the absolute proof.

They still have more things to do if they want to wake up the dragon soul and restore the ancestral veins of earth energy in Shensang Realm to a certain extent.

Jing Fuzhong buried the Dragon Soul Amber in the pit soil again.

Patting off the dirt on his hands, Jing Fu held the heart lamp in his hands and stood up.

The commoner who was closest to Jingfu noticed Jingfu's eyes on him, hesitated for a while, took two steps forward, knelt down, and kowtowed to Jingfu.

"I followed the mage's footsteps without the mage's permission. It's really rude, and I ask the mage to apologise."

The other ordinary people saw it, and they all followed one by one, and each found a suitable place to kneel down, kowtow and worship.

"Ask the mage to surrender."

You must know that the land under the feet of these ordinary people is not a flat and thick land that has been specially organized and treated by people, but a mountainous land that has been untouched for a long time.Even though Jingfu has just walked on this mountain for a short time, the land is flatter than before, but it is still not very flat, and it is incomparable with the towns they used to live in.

So even if they could kneel down firmly, it would be extremely uncomfortable.

Jing Fu couldn't see how their knees and foreheads were ground, but he could see their bodies trembling in pain.

After staring at them for a while, Jing Fu raised his eyes to look at the lush forest in the distance, "I don't blame you, you all get up."

After receiving Jingfu's clear words, these ordinary people were indeed very relieved.However, they still knelt there.

"Master Jingfu..." The middle-aged literati closest to Jingfu opened his mouth to speak.

But Jing Fu spoke first.

"I know what you want to do," he said, his voice soft, "but I can't take it."

Listening to the gentle but firm words of the man in front, the ordinary people who knelt and knelt in a long line slumped their shoulders.But no one dared to interrupt, only the howling wind above the cliff closed Jing Fu's words.

"You have all seen my practice along the way...I can't distract you from taking care of you." Jing Fu said.

As soon as Jing Fu finished speaking, the middle-aged literati answered, "I don't need the care of the mage, I just ask the mage to allow me to follow the mage, I will take care of myself later, and ask the mage for mercy. "

The other ordinary people nodded their heads repeatedly when they heard what the companion said, and responded, "He's right, I don't need a mage to take care of me, as long as the mage allows me to follow around the mage, I will naturally. .....Master, please forgive me."

"Please mage forgive..."

"Alas..." A long sigh fell from above the cliff, suppressing all voices.

"Can you really take care of yourself?" Jing Fu asked.

Those ordinary people who dared not look up at his face could not even figure out the meaning of his words, so they could only kowtow again and again and swear to Jing Fu, "It's really possible."

"We can do it! Please forgive the mage!"

It's just that the banging sound of kowtowing didn't move Jing Fu, he shook his head slightly, "No, you can't."

Before those people could react to refute him, Jing Fu asked again, "Have you felt your body carefully?"

"How is it, are you tired?"

After all, each person's body is his own. Even if he is not a doctor, when there is a problem with the body, he will actually feel it to some extent.It's just that others didn't mention it, and I didn't observe it carefully, and I just insisted on supporting it, so I ignored the discomfort.

But being ignored doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

What is the physical condition of these people and whether they can bear it, they naturally have a feeling in their hearts.It's good that Jing Fu didn't mention it, but now that it is mentioned, those discomforts that were ignored in the past just now are scrambling to remind the owner of the body.

The begging voices that were rising and falling on the cliff disappeared completely for a while.

After a moment of silence, a mournful howl sounded from the crowd.

Jing Fu could hear clearly, there was resentment, despair and resentment in this cry.

And half of these emotions are aimed at themselves, complaining that their physical bodies are a drag on their future, and they are too weak to keep up with Jing Fu who is not walking fast; the other half is indeed directed at Jing Fu, resentment He gave them hope, but let them see the more gloomy despair after the meager hope.

Moreover, I don't know if it's because people are too good at shirking responsibility for themselves, or because people's hearts change with the passage of time. He rushed to Jingfu.

Jing Fu stood there, watching them silently.

Looking from afar, the linden tree seedlings curled up most of their crowns, seeming to frown just like Zhang Yuanshan and the Wufang divine bird.The group of Golden Immortal Daxiu outside the world of Shen Sang Realm did not see anything unusual, their faces were calm and calm, and they didn't seem to feel anything wrong.Only Ma Chaoyang and Duan Wuya, the celestial monks in Shensang Realm, all had solemn faces, and some even showed a little bit of worry.

It was the middle-aged literati closest to Jingfu who was the first to react.

He felt that his compatriots were not in the right mood, and he was really disturbed. He was afraid that the behavior of these compatriots would offend Jingfu, and even make him feel disgusted with this land and the people who gave birth on this land, so that the mage would be killed in the subsequent catastrophe. If you choose to stand by and watch, that will really make people desperate.

He didn't dare to raise his head, let alone stand up, so he had to try his best to raise his voice volume, so that his voice could overwhelm the howling of the crowd behind him, and bring back the sanity of those compatriots.

"We are indeed weak. If we rashly follow in the mage's footsteps, I'm afraid we really won't be able to withstand all the twists and turns on the journey. If something goes wrong..."

"It's a small thing for me to lose my life, but it's a big thing for the mage. The mage is very thoughtful. I was ignorant and reckless, and misunderstood the mage's intentions. I'm incompetent, immoral, and I really don't have the face to ask the mage... ..”

The middle-aged literati also choked up when he said this, and couldn't continue for a long time.

I don't know if they understood the middle-aged literati's reminder, or they were simply startled by his words, but before they could react, none of the ordinary people in Shensang Realm, who were mourning and crying, spoke any more, and even the crying gradually subsided.

Jing Fu quietly looked at these common customs.

From the middle-aged literati closest to him, to the chubby businessman behind the literati, and then to the young man who can still see a little extravagance behind the chubby businessman... and finally, the one kneeling halfway up the mountain Jing Fu looked over at the young man who lost his profligate atmosphere and became more stable.

Everyone could feel Jing Fu's gaze on them, but no one dared to look up, and pressed their foreheads into the soil again.

After seeing them, Jing Fu looked past them and saw the ordinary people moving further away.

He looked all over the world.

When he finally looked back, he looked at the middle-aged literati and asked, "What do you want?"

The middle-aged literati noticed the unhappiness and anger in his eyes, and his heart trembled when he heard the flat and casual question, as if it was just such a question, without too much intention or promise. trembling.

After finally calming down, the middle-aged literati knocked his head three times, and then said in the voice he tried his best to maintain, "Master Mingjian, I dare not force myself to ask the mage to take me in and lead us to practice. Hold me and wait..."

There was some restlessness coming from behind, but the middle-aged literati didn't care at all.

"However...if the world is robbed today, and all living beings are killed, we are powerless to escape, and we dare not seek escape. I only hope that in this world, I can find a way for my compatriots, my family, and myself. The way of life. I beg the master to have mercy, and wait for us... for us to guide us one or two..."

After he finished speaking, his voice was completely choked up, and even his whole body curled up on the ground.

The middle-aged literati couldn't say anything else for a while, but the chubby businessman who was following him was also clever, and when he came to his senses, he kowtowed again and again.

"I beg the master to show mercy and guide us a little bit..."

After him, someone finally came to their senses, followed the movements of the chubby businessman, kowtowed and shouted.

"I beg the master to show mercy and guide us a little bit!"

"I beg the master to show mercy and guide us a little bit."

The practitioners who were watching the situation in Shensang Realm all looked sideways.Of course, what's more important is that they can perceive that the general trend of the Shensang world that has gradually gathered in Jingfu's place since earlier is about to move.

In other words, Jingfu's decision at this moment will affect the general situation of the Shensang world to a certain extent.

Jing Fu raised his hand.

Although those people were kowtowing vigorously, they should not be able to see Jing Fu's raised hand, but at this moment, they all fell silent, and even the choking gradually stopped.

Even the mountain wind that had been whistling stopped at this moment.

It seemed that not only the ordinary people in front of Jingfu, but even the whole world were waiting for Jingfu.However, Jing Fu understands very clearly that the will of the world in Shensang Realm has been sealed by Zhang Yuanshan and the five divine birds.

The heart demon body in the sea of ​​consciousness world smiled silently, that smile was fleeting and did not stay for a moment.

Jing Fu sat down.

After he sat down, he flicked his sleeves again.

In the series of raising and lowering the wide robe sleeves, there is a soft force that lifts up those kneeling in front of Jingfu.

Those people sensed the force, looked at Jing Fu's expression, and then sat down.

"You are all quite influential figures in this world..."

Jing Fu was silent for a while before finally opening his mouth, but what he said was this sentence, not the "guidance" they wanted, but the people in front of him were stunned for a moment, not understanding why he was so explain.

It was precisely because of the inability to understand Jing Fu's thoughts that no one dared to respond hastily, and could only listen quietly.

But they knew that the mage was right.These people, not to mention before the catastrophe of the world, even now after the catastrophe of the world, they are quite famous in this world.

Although they can't say what they say, no matter whether they can listen or not, they will hear it and use it as a reference.

If it weren't for this, they wouldn't have the guts to talk to the sorcerer in front of him who didn't look like a mortal.

"I didn't stay here for a long time. You were able to keep up with me and followed me all the way here. Although some of it was affected by other factors, it was also due to your heart..."

Shensang Realm is a medium-sized world. Its ancestral line of earth energy almost runs through the east and west of heaven and earth, and there are definitely many places crossed. There are also many ordinary people who see Jingfu on this road.But along the way Jingfu walked, there were only nearly a hundred people following him.

"You have come out of ordinary people, and you are indeed qualified to be the representatives of the people. Then... let me ask you, what do you want?"

Jing Fu was indeed a little puzzled.

Yes, he has sent many undead off along the way.From the narrations of the departed creatures, he also roughly sorted out the desires of these ordinary creatures in the Shensang world.

But Jing Fu is also very clear that the longing he sorted out may only belong to those who have passed away, it belongs to the dead, and it may not apply to the living.

Jing Fu may have guessed what these mortal creatures in the Shensang Realm, who were lucky enough to escape the catastrophe and are now safe for a while, are thinking, what they are yearning for, and what they are looking forward to, but they are just guesses after all. Seriously.

So now, Jing Fu came to ask them.

After leaving time for them to think carefully, Jing Fu noticed the movement of one of the ordinary people in front of him, so he cast his gaze over.

Wrinkled, gray hair...

It was a villager.

I just don't know how he was willing to leave the Bodhi tree garden with Bodhi sprouts and follow Jing Fu all the way here.

The villager noticed something, and after giving Jing Fu a heavy knock on the head, he sat up straight and said, "We want to live."

The very simple and unadorned five words touched other ordinary people around him, and made their originally chaotic minds settle down a little.

Yes, they don't ask much, they just want to live.

Even the practitioners who were watching everywhere, regardless of whether they were inside or outside the world, their eyes fluctuated a little.Among them was the one who was full of emotion, and tears welled up in his eyes.

"Let's not talk about the Shensang world, even if there are all beings in the heavens and the universe, which one doesn't want to live..."

Jing Fu slightly lowered his head, turned his eyes to the group of ordinary people in front of him, and saw that they basically had no objections, so he asked again, "How do you live?"

This question stumped many people in front of Jing Fu.Some people looked embarrassed, some looked hesitant, some were silent, and no one seemed to want to speak.

Jing Fu was not in a hurry, and while they were thinking, he turned his head to look at the heart lamp on the side.

After a while, a thin piece of stardust accumulated in the lamp of the heart lamp.

Satisfied with his jaw, he turned his gaze back.

Not long after, there was another movement.

Jing Fu looked over in a blink of an eye, but it was the middle-aged literati who was closest to him.

The middle-aged literati also bowed solemnly to Jing Fu before saying in a low voice, "I hope that the people of the world can live freely."

He said "I hope" and did not include other people on this mountain road.And "freedom"... that word is really too big and too broad.

Jing Fu looked at him intently.

The middle-aged literati didn't dodge, and met Jing Fu's gaze straight away, and he was still sitting firmly.But it wasn't just Jing Fu, even the chubby businessman behind him and other people not far away could see his tense muscles.

It's nothing more than ordinary people, but Jing Fu and other practitioners have seen something.

Among other things, this mundane, he does know something.

Ma Chaoyang, Duan Wuya and other cultivators from Shensang Realm exchanged glances with their companions, and quickly looked away.

"Freedom is always relative, there is no absolute freedom in this world..." Jing Fu said lightly.

The middle-aged literati still tensed his body, like a beach rock in a torrent, clinging on to something obsessively.

"Master Mingjian, I have never thought about anything extravagantly." He said, there was persistence and bitterness in that voice, "I am not young anymore, and I have long since lost the innocence of a young man...I know the truth of this world." reality."

In fact, even the middle-aged literati himself never thought that he would find such an answer to Jing Fu's question.

He hesitated, and he knew very well that this hope was too false and unrealistic.

At that moment, he himself wondered if he was crazy.