Rebirth: Out of Demons and Into Buddhas 2

Monk Hengzhen was a little curious, so he almost showed his attitude. After he opened his eyes and looked at the light curtain again, he also turned his head and asked Jing Fu, "Do you really have this plan? Then what are you going to do?"

Jing Fu thought for a while, "I don't know if you monks have noticed that Buddhism... can actually purify deposits?"

While talking, he opened his hand towards the opposite side.

All eyes fell on Jing Fu's open palm for a moment.

But Jing Fu's palm was first claw-shaped, and he grasped it vaguely, and then a black mist came from nowhere and landed on his palm.

Everyone gathered their spirits, or observed with Dharma Eyes, or used spiritual induction, and carefully explored the origin of the dark mist.

Sure enough, just as they had guessed at first, this black mist was basically negative emotions such as resentment, hatred, pain, etc. that had condensed into entities.

Let alone these great monks, their realms are good, and they can withstand the influence of this dark mist.But those Buddhist disciples are not successful.

Almost immediately, there were a few muffled voices from behind the hosts and abbots.

It's not that they weren't cautious enough, they acted recklessly even though they had guessed the origin of this thing, asking for trouble.In fact, they had already added several layers of protection to themselves before they went to investigate the dark mist. Unexpectedly, they were still affected by the dark mist, lost their minds for a while, and suffered so much.

But fortunately, these Buddhist disciples are not the only ones present, and the one sitting in front of them is their own teacher, who will not watch them have an accident.

Therefore, before these Buddhist disciples recovered from their senses, a golden Buddha's light sprinkled in front of them, washing their souls like clean water.

The wisps of ink-colored mist were illuminated by these Buddha lights, even if they persisted for a while, they still could not resist the majestic power of these Buddha lights, and dissipated without a trace.

When the Buddhist disciples who managed to get out of the catastrophe looked up at Jing Fu's palm again, there was a bit of apprehension on their faces.

Monk Hengzhen protected the ordinary monk behind him, but said, "So that's the case, but it seems to be very troublesome."

Jing Fu just smiled.

If it is not troublesome to clean up the deposits in the dark earth world, how can so many worlds in the universe be dragged down to the ruins and fall into the real end?

Seeing the presiding officer Qingyao and the abbot Qingyao, they couldn't help but hesitate a bit.

After Jing Fu looked down at the black mist in his palm, he raised his other hand to draw the hook around the mist for a while.

His movements are extremely sensitive and fast, but they are not chaotic, and he also brings out a bit of mystery that fits the soul, which is very eye-catching.

First was the monk Hengzhen, then the presiding officer Qingjian, and then Abbot Qingyao......

Not long after, one after another, the great monks cast their eyes on Jing Fu's flying fingers, dazzled and fascinated.

When he finally stopped, a golden sala flower phantom, drawn in series with golden Buddha light as lines, suddenly appeared in the sky above his palm holding the dark mist.

As soon as the phantom of the golden sala flower came into the eyes of everyone in the hall, it occupied everyone's hearts and eyes, so that they could only see it and feel it.

There is nothing but it, and it is terrifyingly overbearing.

Jing Fu didn't look at anyone, he just stared at the golden sala flower phantom for a moment, then raised his other hand, and placed it in the sky above the golden sala flower and the dark mist, and then It seems to fall slowly and quickly.

When he closed his palms completely, all the great monks could only feel a roar in their ears, white light in their hearts and eyes, they couldn't hear anything, and couldn't see anything clearly.

However, they were in such a state, but they still felt a surge of inspiration all over them, as if some mysterious truth was unfolding before their eyes.

That must be the ultimate truth they have been seeking for a long time.

All the hosts and abbots who noticed this desperately opened their eyes wide to see, but they still couldn’t see anything. They only felt a little bit of mystery passing through their hearts, like the lightest wind or the most ethereal. cloud.

And they can't catch it.

I don't know whether it's a sigh or regret, or even because of satisfaction, the corners of the eyes of the host Qingjian, Abbot Qingyao and others did not know when they got a little wet.

Host Qingjian, Abbot Qingyao and Abbot Qingyuan noticed something, but they couldn't catch it. They could only watch them appear and disappear.

What is worse than them is Jingdong, including Jingyin, the disciples of the Buddha.They didn't realize it at all, they only knew that Jing Fu seemed to have done something extraordinary again.

Jing Yin sat next to Jing Fu, and she didn't care if she could gain anything from it, she just stared at Jing Fu's palms with wide eyes, as if she wanted to engrave this scene into her memory completely for later Let's take a closer look.

But in this room, at this moment, someone really captured something accurately and subtly.

And this person was none other than Monk Hengzhen.

At the moment Jing Fu pressed his palm down, Monk Hengzhen seemed to have noticed something, and lowered his eyelids at the same speed as Jing Fu's palm fell.

The breath around him is steady, but there are bursts of ideas in his heart, and the evolution of infinite principles makes him extremely obsessed and intoxicated.

Jing Fu never cared about these things.

He didn't care that Abbot Qingyuan felt something but got nothing, he didn't care about Jingyin's ignorance, he just relied on his trust to remember this moment for the future, he didn't care about the aftertaste of Monk Hengzhen's experience, as long as he was holding the Golden Bala in his palm When Hua Xuying fell down, he had already closed his eyes.

In the world of his sea of ​​consciousness, the Buddha body, the demon body and the deity each occupy one side, closing their eyes one by one and forming a seal, sitting quietly with their eyes down.

They were all sitting peacefully, but the sea of ​​consciousness world was even more unsettled.

A series of human figures manifested in this world at some point, and in an instant replaced the original appearance of Jingfu, the sea of ​​consciousness world, which was a bustling street market.

There are people coming and going in the market, some are full of smiles, some are downcast, some are numb and indifferent, thousands of people have different faces, thousands of people have different looks, except for the only common vitality, they are never exactly the same.

This is a very ordinary day.

Everyone in this market is living a normal life.

However, on such a day, the ground cracked without warning, ravines were everywhere, and houses collapsed...

Some people lost consciousness immediately and even lost their lives, while others suffered for a long time before taking their last breath in pain and despair.

In the endless dust and smoke, in the silence where even the weakest moan was completely cut off, something invisible rose up little by little, and was taken away by a completely irresistible force from nowhere, and landed on the ground. In a dark, lifeless, hopeless space.

It was a world where there was nothing, not even rest.

Some of the dead souls sunk in pain and despair persisted through gritted teeth, and some were tortured by the long-term pain and despair, and finally couldn't bear it, and they were broken into fine dust and scattered in that dark world.

In such a world, at all times, there are black things rising and sinking, entangled in the void, and accumulated in the dust.

Jing Fu could see all three bodies clearly, and what they finally took shape was the black mist that he drew from the dark earth world.

The consciousness of Jing Fu's three bodies was hidden between the dead world, looking at the corpses and broken land everywhere, silent for a long time.

Even the demon body has never seen such a state of annihilation with his own eyes.

But Jing Fu is familiar with that kind of despair and hatred.

Since ancient times, despair and hatred have reached the extreme, and they have always been the same.

But every time facing such a scene, Jing Fu could only remain silent, and could only remain silent.

I don't know how long it has passed, maybe decades, maybe hundreds of years, an idea came from nowhere, and landed in this world, causing this world to start to unstoppably restless.

Jing Fu was still silent, but he knew that this was when Huangfu Cheng was exposed by him and attracted boundless karma.

At that time, he was still just a little novice monk, and he could barely take charge of this dark earth world with the support of the world of Jinghao Realm.

Huangfu Cheng couldn't resist the influence of karma, and he didn't know why he was entangled in karma. He struggled with all his strength, and even questioned the world in his heart, but it was of no use. He could only make the world restless. Restless...

The world records all of this, even if no one can understand it.

Even if the sentient beings who suffered in such a catastrophe still died, or even lost their souls, they still hated it.This kind of hatred and despair, even after being tempered by time, is still stubbornly entangled, stubbornly remaining in this world where they last existed.

When Wuzhi Boy came to Jinghao Realm in person, it was the most restless time in this dark world.But they, or their last power, can't affect Wuzhi Boy in the slightest.Even if the non-persistent boy finally died and only one soul was left to redeem the karma, it was not their credit.

Even because the Wuzhi boy has gone away, the endless hatred and resentment accumulated in this world has no object of revenge, can't be realized, and has no home, which has become an unsolvable knot.

Seeing this, Jing Fu suddenly sighed.

In such a dead and empty world, even if there is a sound falling, it will not become a substance, it will just spread out into an invisible wave and fall to an unknown place.

But at this moment, when this sigh sounded, a golden Udumbara flower suddenly rose in this dark world.

This flower was originally only born in a beautiful place and grew in a quiet place, but now it has fallen into this dead world without light or sound...

Such an incompatible spiritual creature seemed to offend this world, and it seemed to affect this world. Almost instantly, endless black mist gushed out from nowhere, rushing towards the golden salamander like a tide, as if seeing It seems that he is trying to catch the last sliver of light even after defeating the endless enemy.

The golden sala flower only slowly rotates in the void.

Every moment when the petals trembled, there seemed to be traces of brilliance falling, sweeping away the black mist that rushed towards it.

At some point, Jing Fu also showed his figure, sitting cross-legged on the golden sala flower.

Yes, it is Jingfu.

The body of the Buddha is there, the body of the devil is there, and the deity is also there. It is the Jingfu with the three bodies.

The golden salamander flower is obviously not big, and Jing Fu's three bodies are with him, and they are all of ordinary shape, but they really support Jing Fu firmly, allowing Jing Fu's three bodies to sit comfortably on the calyx.

Jing Fu closed his eyes at the same time.

I didn't see how they moved, but I saw a dao light rising from each of them.The pure black magic light, the golden Buddha light and the Huazi sexual light overlapped and fell, sprinkled on the dark mist coming from all directions.

The silent collision stalemate for a moment, in the end it was Jing Fu who was the winner.

The place where the magic light, Buddha light and sexual light shined was like the light of the sky, washing away the whole world.Under the light of such a mighty light, the dark mist could not struggle and dissipated quickly.

And at the same time that the dark mist dissipated, whether it was the magic light, the Buddha light, or even the sexual light, there were pale faces staring blankly in the light.

But as the devilish energy dissipated, an invisible breeze was born in this world.The wind only swayed slightly, and those pale faces disappeared, and they could never be found again.

Jing Fu never cared about these either.

His three bodies sat cross-legged on the golden sala flower silently, until the color of this world faded away, revealing the true nature of his own sea of ​​consciousness world, then the light on his three bodies finally faded, revealing their shapes Come.

Jing Fusan opened his eyes, only to see his familiar sea of ​​consciousness world again.

At this time, all three bodies were speechless.

After sitting silently for a long time, the demon body urged, "Okay, they are still waiting for you, you go out." '

The body of the Buddha was silent for another moment before he replied, 'I'm going. '

At the same time as his words fell, he was no longer present in the sea of ​​consciousness world.

The demon body and the deity didn't care much about him.

They were quiet for a moment, and suddenly they all stretched out their hands to grab it.

Suddenly, a wind blew up in this empty sea of ​​consciousness world, and the fine golden shimmers in the wind were extraordinarily dazzling.

The demon body of Jingfu and the deity were not surprised when they saw it, but the outstretched hand clenched again.

The wind swirled immediately, enveloping those golden shimmers and falling in the direction of Jing Fu's main body and the demon body.When the turmoil subsided, both Jingfu's demon body and the deity held a solid golden light in their hands.

This Jing Fu is also familiar.

Nothing else, but the golden light of merit.

These two balls of golden light of merit are not much, and they are really quite a lot, but if you put these two balls of golden light of merit together for a closer look, they are no different from the black mist that Jing Fu extracted from the dark earth world. Not much more.

The demon body and the deity looked at each other, and suddenly they threw out the golden light of merit in their hands.

At this moment, Jingfu Buddha, who was in charge of the physical body, was opening his eyes to meet the gaze that was looking at him from the opposite side. He didn't want to say anything, but just opened his closed palms.

The eyes of all the great monks, monks and even novice monks who looked at him couldn't help shrinking.

Some people couldn't help but raised their hands and rubbed their eyes, and then looked at Jing Fu's palms again to make sure.

However, there was still nothing on Jing Fu's open palm.

There was no golden sala flower, no dark mist, and nothing else.

An invisible air current floated gently between his fingers, but other than that, there was really nothing.

Even monk Hengzhen was startled, and couldn't help asking, "Monk Jingfu, you..."

Impossible, the noise that Yi Jingfu made just now should wipe out the deposit from the dark earth world. If so, what is the merit?

Is the world of Jinghao world so picky now?

Jing Fu knew what Monk Hengzhen wanted to ask, he glanced at Monk Hengzhen, but put down one hand, and only let the other hand spread flat upwards.

But in an instant, a golden light of merit fell, and it was lying on Jing Fu's open palm.

"Did Monk Hengzhen want to ask this? It's here."

When the light of merit appeared, everyone in the hall began to breathe quickly, and their eyes were fixed on the palm of Jingfu, as if they could calculate the amount of light of merit with only their own eyes. , a few feet and inches.

Jing Fu didn't mind explaining it to them in detail.

"The Dao of Heaven in Jinghao Realm is very fair. As much as I purify the deposits, it will give me as much merit and virtue. No less, no more."

The light of merit is sent by the heavenly way of the world. Although Jing Fu still doesn't know how it is formed, he can also sense the breath of heaven entangled in the light of merit. Therefore, Jing Fu guesses that the light of merit is probably related to the origin of the world.

But in general, Jing Haojie is really generous.

Its own origin is already incomplete, and it still sends out the light of merit and virtue without any loss. What is it if it is not generous?

Abbot Qingyuan carefully looked at the light of merit in Jing Fu's hand, and he was also thoughtful.

Looking at the generous appearance of Tiandao in the world, it seems that it also hopes to solve or reduce the deposition of the dark earth world as soon as possible...

Abbot Qingyuan saw what Abbot Qingjian and Abbot Qingyao also saw one after another.

For a while, all the hosts and abbots had their own thoughts.

Abbot Qingyuan was a little more relaxed than these hosts and abbots.After all, they are different from Miaoyin Temple, and Miaoyin Temple had already made a decision almost when Jing Fu brought this matter up.

Jing Fu is a monk of their Miaoyin Temple, he will never harm their Miaoyin Temple!

Even if this matter is difficult for a while, and there is not much benefit to be seen in a short period of time, for Miaoyin Temple, the advantages definitely outweigh the disadvantages.

Abbot Qingyuan, including Miaoyin Temple, is very confident about this.

Abbot Qingyao seemed to have noticed something, he looked up at Abbot Qingyuan for a while, and suddenly asked, "Brother Qingyuan, what is your plan at Miaoyin Temple?"

The dozen or so people on the opposite side of Miaoyin Temple also raised their eyes to look at Abbot Qingyuan at the same time.

Obviously, no matter whether they have already made a decision or not, they still want to hear the decision from Miaoyin Temple.

Abbot Qingyuan's face was unusually straight, "All the people in my temple decided to follow Monk Jingfu's decision."

After a pause, he continued, "On this matter, what Monk Jingfu says, I will do in Miaoyin Temple. Everything depends on Monk Jingfu."

Just look at Monk Jingfu?

The head monk Qingjian and the abbot Qingyao sitting in the front row heard what was said, and then went to look at Jingfu, and they all nodded in their hearts.

Totally understandable.

What's more, if Monk Jingfu was from their monastery, then they probably wouldn't easily refute Jingfu's proposal.

It's just that while the great monks nodded their heads, the Buddhist disciples sitting in the back row all turned their heads to look at Jingyin.

Jing Yin still sat calmly, even with such complicated gazes, she was still very peaceful.

Anyway, it wasn't the first time they looked at him like this, and he was used to it.What's more, how do they know how powerful his Junior Brother Jingfu is!

Thinking of this, Jingyin stared straight at the gazes of those Buddha disciples, until those Buddha disciples avoided their gazes, he straightened up a little proudly, and closed his eyes triumphantly. return.

Monk Hengzhen looked at the light of merit in Jingfu's hand for a long time, and suddenly asked Jingfu, "Monk Jingfu, can you let me have a closer look at your light of merit."

There is nothing to do with cleaning.

This light of merit comes from the hand of heaven, and it is a thing with a master.As long as Jingfu himself is unwilling, no matter who snatches it, it will be a matter of great cause and effect. Jingfu is not worried that monk Hengzhen will snatch it.

But Jingfu didn't just send his light of merit to Monk Hengzhen, but a thought directly activated the light of merit.

The mass of virtuous light moved, and suddenly spread out with a swishing sound, filling the entire hall.

The light of merit that Jing Fu obtained was actually not much, at least not comparable to the light of merit and virtue of those great virtues he saw in the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, but when it unfolded, it actually illuminated the entire hall. .

This brightness is not just the brightness of the light, but the kind of brightness that seems to light up and warm the heart at the same time.

Monk Hengzhen closed his eyes and observed carefully. Gradually, his face became a little happy.

When he opened his eyes and looked at the meritorious light that filled the entire hall, there was even a hint of greed in his eyes.

is useful.

These merits and virtues can loosen the great cause and effect of him and even the deity.

Monk Hengzhen took another look at the meritorious light around him, closed his eyes fiercely, and sat on the futon for half a day, finally finally calming down his mind.

This is really not his fault.

Huizhen has been troubled by this big cause and effect in her body for many years, and struggled for many years before she made up her mind to send herself back to Jinghao Realm to find a chance to solve this cause and effect.

Originally, he thought that he would have to grind slowly in Jinghao Realm.Unexpectedly, there is still a shortcut that can be taken.

Monk Hengzhen thought about it carefully, and felt more and more that this way was feasible.

On that day, he deleted Buddhist scriptures and distorted the meaning of Buddhist scriptures, which was a great cause and effect with all living beings in Jinghao Realm, and a great cause and effect with Buddhism in Jinghao Realm.

If he wants to solve these two major causes and effects, he has to find the sufferer.

The sentient beings in Jinghao Realm and the Buddhism in Jinghao Realm.

If he can reduce the deposition of the dark earth world in Jinghao Realm as much as possible, he will make a great contribution to the world of Jinghao Realm to stay away from the ruins and save all living beings in Jinghao Realm.

He is a Buddhist monk in the Jinghao Realm. If he can make great efforts in this matter, he will definitely add a bit of energy to the Buddhist sect in the Jinghao Realm.

Calculated in this way, it is just one thing, and it repays the two major sufferers of Jinghao Realm and Jinghao Realm Buddhism at the same time.

And there is one more important point.

The world records the footprints of all living beings, even if the years have passed, as long as the world still exists, it will definitely leave behind the footsteps of all living beings. Posan, the deposits in the dark earth world must also partly come from them.

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