Rebirth: Out of Demons and Into Buddhas 2

The Buddha paused, and then said, "Don't worry, I also need these personalities very much, and I will pay more attention to the matter of saving the accumulation of the dark earth world." '

Only then was the demon body somewhat satisfied, 'Since you understand, then you should pay more attention to this matter, don't forget. '

The Buddha's face was rather helpless, but he still nodded firmly.

The demon body took one last look at him, nodded to the deity, then jumped up, turned into a stream of light and plunged into the boundless starry sky, disappearing.

The sea of ​​stars was suddenly covered with a thin cloud of mist.

The Buddha body also looked at the deity, as if he wanted to say something.But the deity closed his eyes directly, and only said to him, "Okay, you go quickly, don't stay in the world of the sea of ​​consciousness." '

The Buddha Jingfu could only stand where he was, watching the deity pretending to be practicing meditation, and refused to communicate with him any more.

No matter what the Buddha body wanted to say, it was blocked in his throat at this moment, and he couldn't let out a single word.

The Buddha body sighed, but he had no choice but to get out of the sea of ​​consciousness world to take control of the physical body.

In fact, he also understands that the following things, whether it is the establishment of the "Little Hell" or the accumulation in the world of Duhua Dark Earth, are all related to his current state of "Happy Practice" practice, so he should not be a shopkeeper good.

But I know Gui knows that when things really fall on me, I still inevitably want to struggle.

It's all pure and clean, so it doesn't make sense that the demon body and the deity can practice quietly in the world of the sea of ​​consciousness, but he has to work hard for these things outside, right?

He also really wanted to experience the feeling of cultivating in that sea of ​​stars!

Even though he was still a little unwilling, but when Jing Fu Buddha opened his eyes, his mood was so calm that there was no ripple.

He glanced forward twice, then silently retracted his gaze.

The great monks on the opposite side, including Monk Hengzhen, counted one by one, and they were still concentrating on taking a ray of Buddha's light to destroy the dark demonic energy.

There is progress, but relatively speaking, it is not as easy as Jingfu.

No, it has been half a stick of incense (15 minutes) since Jing Fu handed over the black mist to their hands, but the black mist in the hands of these great monks has not completely dissipated.Even the fastest monk, Hengzhen, only lost two-thirds of it.Slow as the Buddha sitting behind them, after so long, it has only worn away a little, and it is completely invisible on the surface. It is still the same as when the hosts and abbots handed it over to them.

Still have to wait.

Just based on the situation in the world of Jingfu Sea of ​​Consciousness, even if he returns to the world of Sea of ​​Consciousness, there is a high probability that he will sit in the world of Consciousness Sea and rest for a while.But if you want to discuss something with the deity or the demon body, you can't.

It's really because after he escaped from the sea of ​​consciousness world, even the deity was thrown into the sea of ​​stars, but no one had the time to talk to him.

The Buddha body looked at the sea of ​​stars in the sea of ​​consciousness world, sighed secretly, but made a silent note in his heart.

When the matter here comes to an end, he will definitely have to push people out to do things.You can't just let him take charge of the physical body, isn't it fair?

The Buddha body was secretly thinking about something in his heart, and suddenly felt a little pulling force from the hem of his hanging clothes.

Jing Fu turned his eyes and saw Jing Yin put down the corner of his clothes.

"Brother?"

Jing Fu sent a voice transmission to ask Jing Yin.

Seeing his gaze, Jing Yin didn't reply via sound transmission, but stood up directly, holding the wisp of dark mist in one hand, and bowed deeply to Jing Fu with the other, bluntly asking Jing Fu for advice.

"May I ask Monk Jingfu, is there any way to save the deposit of the dark earth world? I am stupid, I have spent so much time, but I have not made much progress. I also ask Monk Jingfu to enlighten me."

The Buddhist disciples and ordinary monks sitting opposite stopped their movements for a moment, and when they saw Jingyin's behavior, they looked at each other again, and one after another, some people also stood up from the futon and bowed to ask Jingfu for guidance.

When Jing Fu saw Jing Yin's actions, he also saw those Buddhist disciples from various temples who also stood up and bowed to him to ask for advice. When he looked back, he glanced at the abbots and abbots, and immediately understood Jing Yin's intentions.

He straightened his expression, raised Jingyin with one hand in vain, and looked at all the disciples, saying, "Get up quickly, everyone, please."

Jing Yin followed Jing Fu's strength and stood up, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw those Buddhist disciples from various temples who also stood upright and returned to their seats, their expressions and eyes were normal, without any strangeness.

It's just that the six Buddhist disciples, including Bhikkhu Jingdong, were not as stable as him. Even though they all looked at Jingfu at this moment, as if they were waiting for Jingfu's words, there was something strange on their faces.

Jing Fu didn't pay attention to these things. After seeing Jing Yin also sat down on the futon, he sat upright himself, pondered for a while, and then said, "I do have some ideas about how to reduce these deposits. Now I will share with you all. Tell me, just wait and listen."

When Abbot Qingyuan heard this, he stopped his movements, smiled and said to Jingfu, "Very good, my side is not going well. Monk Jingfu, do you mind if I come and listen?"

Jing Fu shook his head.

Now that Abbot Qingyuan said this, the abbots and abbots who were ready to prick up their ears to listen to Jingfu's discourse also spoke one by one.

"If you don't mind, I'd like to hear it too."

"Very well, the progress on my side is not very good..."

Even monk Hengzhen stopped his movements for a while, and came to ask Jingfu as well.

This matter is related to the great cause and effect of his practice, if Jing Fu really has some methods or experience, he doesn't mind using them.As long as it is really useful, what is a little skin?

Jing Fu clasped his palms together and bowed to all the great monks, "I don't mind, I don't mind. But my method can only be regarded as a little trick I summed up by myself, and I don't know if all the great monks can use it..."

Seeing that the host smiled, Qing urged him, "Monk Jingfu, tell me quickly, I'll listen to you later."

Jing Fu nodded, thought about his words, and said, "These deposits in the dark earth world are mostly the negative emotions left over from the reshaping of the world in Jinghao Realm that day, after all beings were robbed for no reason and experienced various trials and tribulations, but they are not only Not only the sentient beings at that time, it also includes the negative emotions accumulated over the years of Jinghao Realm's evolution."

"After so many years of accumulation, the source of these negative emotions has long been untraceable."

All the great monks agree with the statement of Jingfu.In fact, this is an answer that you will know naturally as long as you hold the dark mist in your hand and take a closer look.

Jing Fu didn't want to say this, so he just briefly covered it, and then started to get to the point.

"Usually, we save and unravel believers who are depressed or even have a backlog of negative emotions. We mostly start with language and Buddhism, leading them to open their eyes and minds, and see the vastness of the world, the evolution of good causes and good results, and evil causes and evil results. Tell him to relax and calm down."

All the great monks nodded their heads one by one.

Although they are all abbots and abbots of a temple now, they usually sit in the temple, rarely go out, and rarely let them take action to convert believers, but before they became abbots and abbots of a temple, they also lived in the temple. Walking in the world of mortals, of course, there are times when you make friends with believers.

So they all know these common methods.

Jing Fu's eyes slipped, and he looked at the dark mist and said, "But now is not the usual time, and the deposits we need to convert are also quite different from the believers. The key is that these deposits are all kinds of stubborn negative things. Emotions are condensed, they only have a feeling, only a little firm will, but no subject, let alone reason. So... It is completely impossible to make them dissolve by themselves as usual."

"We need other means."

When Monk Hengzhen heard this, he also felt that it made sense, so he asked, "What method?"

"As the saying goes, heart is exchanged for heart. Since these deposits do not have a subject, then we gather a subject for it, and then unravel the subject, and that's it."

"Concentrate the main body?" Qingjian the host thought for a while, and suddenly made a trick with one hand, and tapped on the black mist on his palm like a flower-piercing butterfly.

As the seals in his hands changed, the dark mist first drifted away for a while, then shrank and collapsed, and gradually condensed into a vague human shape.

Seeing that the action of the host attracted everyone's attention, Jing Fu didn't mind at all, so he stopped directly and saw the result of seeing the host clearly.

At the beginning, Qing Jian's host's movements were very smooth, but with the change of Yin Jue, a trace of flush gradually appeared on Qing Jian's face, and even a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

Others were okay, but Jingdong Bhikkhu was inexplicably worried when he saw Qingjian presiding over the action.

Although he very much hoped that his host uncle could succeed once, but looking at it like this now, it is...

Sure enough, Jing Dong just watched Qing Jian's changing speed of seals in the master's hands getting slower and slower, while the human figure condensed by the dark mist on the other side began to tremble.

In the end, Qing Jian hadn't had time to connect a seal, the human figure completely collapsed, and returned to a thick mist-like form.

Jingdong glanced at the host Qingjian worriedly.

Seeing that the host was calm, he let out a long breath, "Failed."

The others were speechless for a while, so Jing Fu asked him, "Has the host a solution?"

Qing Jian heard the words and raised his head to look at him steadily.

The other people in the hall were also very surprised, turning their eyes to look at him one by one.

You must know that the matter of reducing the deposition of the dark earth world was first proposed by Jing Fu. From the current point of view, only Jing Fu in the entire Jinghao world has successfully reduced a little deposition.

In other words, at present, he is really the only one who has mastered the method of quickly and efficiently reducing the deposits of the dark earth world.

If he agreed to explain this method to them in detail earlier because Jingfu and even Miaoyin Temple wanted the entire Buddhist sect to accept their love, then what is the reason for him to guide Qingjian to develop his own method of transforming the dark earth world?

You know, if someone from them can find out a way to deal with the deposition of the dark earth world on the spot, and when the news spreads to Jinghao Realm, it will not be Jing Fu alone who dominates the limelight, but someone with him Let's share the glory together.

Uniqueness, the first one... have always been what people want to pursue, and even great monks like them can rarely look away.Jingfu, he really doesn't care?

Did he really want... something from them?

Jing Fu didn't take it seriously at all, just looked at the host Qing Jian, waiting for his answer.

Seeing that the host suddenly smiled, Qing nodded, "That's right, there is a vague solution, but I haven't tried it seriously, so I don't know if it will work."

Qing Jian did not boast, but only said that his solution was still vague and uncertain.

All the great monks, including Monk Hengzhen, were satisfied with this answer.It doesn't matter whether the solution that host Qingjian thought of is really vague, as long as it is unproven now.

After all, no matter what outsiders think, they know what's going on here. If only Jing Fu thinks of a perfect solution, that's all.

Jing Fu was the first to raise this question. Isn't it normal that he can find a better solution one step ahead of the hosts and abbots?

But if one of them was one step ahead of them and followed Jing Fu to complete the degreeization quickly and efficiently, then the situation would be different.

We are all the same great monk, the same abbots and abbots of various monasteries, if someone can penetrate the mystery one step faster than them, then of course this person is superior and outstanding than the rest of them.

Isn't it easy to draw conclusions?

But even if Qingjian host is really better than them in terms of understanding, means, etc., the abbots don't want to publicize it.

After all, the branch temples have already left the Tianjing Temple's jurisdiction, let alone the strength of the temples. In terms of status alone, these abbots are people who can sit on an equal footing with the presiding officer of Qingjian.

After finally breaking free, they didn't want their temple to be lowered by Tianjing Temple again.

Of course, these are just a little thought of each abbot, not enough to speak to outsiders.And if things cannot be done, the great monks can accept it calmly.

In the end, the facts are the facts, and they can't do whatever they want.There are some careful thoughts, but these great monks have good minds, and they can face up to their own shortcomings, so they can naturally use this to motivate themselves to work hard, practice unremittingly, and accumulate strength a little bit, so that they will not be weaker than others in the future.

Jing Fu nodded, but he didn't go straight over like other great monks, but asked him again, "Does the host want to give it a try?"

Everyone in the hall looked at him carefully for a while, each secretly speculating.

Could it be that this monk Jingfu is really so completely selfless?

Seeing that the host looked at Jing Fu carefully for a while, Qing Jian nodded, "Then I'll give it a try. Everyone, please take a closer look. If you have any other questions, please help me correct them."

Abbot Qingyuan answered first, "Since we are here to discuss the method of reducing the deposition of the dark earth world, just like Jingfu, if we get something, we will definitely not hide it. Just see the host and rest assured."

Seeing that the host heard it, Qing nodded to Abbot Qingyuan.

Monk Hengzhen also said beside him, "Just try it, I'll just wait and see."

Monk Hengzhen actually saw something, and he already had a general solution in his heart, but he was also interested in Qingjian hosting.

After all, he has been away from Jinghao Realm for a long time, and he seldom stays in Tianjing Temple after returning. He is very ignorant of the most exquisite and wonderful methods existing in Tianjing Temple. something.

Seeing that the presiding officer only changed his mind, he knew the little thoughts of monk Hengzhen, but he didn't care much at the moment, he just nodded to Jingfu and the others, and then began to concentrate, watching the black mist in his hand, and at the same time Transform the hand seal formula.

One seal after another fell, and an invisible pull was born immediately, driving the change of the dark mist on the palm.

This time is obviously different from the last time.

During the last change, Qing saw that the dark mist on the palm of the host was completely mixed together, and then he sculpted it carefully to form a human shape.

But this time, it was a black mist trembling, and then began to split.At the beginning, this dark mist was divided into two, and then tried to shape them into shape.

But everyone in the hall could see that the two streams of mist were very reluctant. Sure enough, under a violent shaking, the two streams of mist dispersed before forming a human shape.

But this time Qing Jian host was clearly prepared, even though the attempt failed, his breath was still long, and there was no sweat on his face except a little rosy.

Seeing that the host never gave up halfway because of the failure of this attempt, he played a set of repeated seals.

The dark mist that had been divided into two was divided again under the guidance of Yin Jue, and became four. These four dark mist tried to condense into a human form again, but also failed.Split again, try again, fail again, split again, try again...

Repeating this over and over again, failing over and over again, and starting over and over again, Qing Jian was never discouraged, and he never stopped, as if he was sure that no one would stop him from the great monks who could speak in the hall.

And indeed no one persuaded him to stop.

Qingyuan, Qingyao and other abbots, together with monk Hengzhen and Jingfu, just quietly watched Qingjian's attempt and exploration.

As long as Qingjian didn't ask the host himself, none of them would interrupt him.

Just like this, I tried and failed, failed and tried again, and the host Qingjian tried a full 64 times before it was considered successful.

Looking at the 120-eight dark figures with blurred faces standing on his palm, but the human body can be seen, the abbots all breathed a sigh of relief for him.

"...is this done?"

Jingdong took a closer look at the villains on the palm of the host, and saw that although the faces of these villains were blurred, at a glance, he could tell what kind of mood they were in at the moment.

Grief, resentment, anger, pathos, resentment...

There are 120 eight different negative emotions condensed by 120 eight vague faces.

Jingdong could only see such things from the faces of these villains, so he couldn't tell whether this was what the host Qingjian wanted, but he was really worried about the host Qingjian, so he had the courage to ask questions.

It's just that he didn't have enough courage, so the voice of the question was a little light.

However, Jing Dong's light words still completely broke the silence of the entire main room.

Monk Hengzhen nodded and replied, "It's done."

Qingjian host first let out a breath of foul air, looking at the villains in his palm with still heavy eyes, "I just completed the first step."

Jing Fu interjected with a smile, "Since the first step is successful, the next step will be easy."

Qing Jian nodded to Jing Fu, "Then I'll give it a try."

Jing Fu said, "Please."

Qing Jian nodded to the abbots again, before he lowered his head to look at the villains in his palm.

The moment he bowed his head, Qing saw a bit of compassion in the face of the host, he just sighed and sang the Buddha's name, "Namo Amitabha."

Obviously there is only this sound of the Buddha's trumpet, but there seem to be endless words uttered, touching the softest and most fragile point of people's hearts, making people's noses sour, and the corners of their eyes began to redden slightly, as if something was rolling in the bottom of their hearts, sour and tender. astringent.

People with profound Taoism such as monk Hengzhen, abbot Qingyuan, Jingfu, etc., just have feelings in their hearts, but they never lost control.But those with insufficient realm, such as Buddhist disciples from various temples, clenched their fists and closed their eyes tightly at that moment to prevent themselves from losing control.

These Buddhist disciples were actually alright, and they could barely control themselves, but the ordinary monk couldn't hold on anymore, his whole body curled up, and big drops of water fell from the corners of his eyes.

But if he was asked to explain in detail why he was in pain and why he was crying so badly, he couldn't say anything, just rolled down the tears drop by drop.

But at this time, no one paid attention to the ordinary monk, even the monk Hengzhen only looked at the little people in Qingjian's hands, watching their changes without blinking.

This Buddha's name is really great, but it's a pity that the dark earth world's countless years of accumulation is not so easy to dissolve.

When the Buddha's name fell, the 120 and eight villains were only slightly shocked, and then they all became quiet again, as if there were no other changes.

Monk Hengzhen watched very carefully. He saw all the reactions of these villains, but he was never disappointed, and his eyes became even brighter.

Jing Fu also saw something, and nodded slightly inwardly.

Seeing that the presiding officer was not discouraged, after recovering a bit, he sang the Buddha's name in a low voice, "Namo Amitabha."

When the Buddha's name fell, the 120 eight villains were shocked again.

Qing saw that the host did not pause this time, and sang another Buddhist chant.

After calling the Buddha's name several times in succession, not to mention the great monks, even Buddhists like Jing Dong who had just stabilized their state saw something strange.

The color on these villains...is it faded?

They were not mistaken, as the sound of the Buddha's horn of the presiding officer Qing Jian fell, the dark colors on these little people's bodies also gradually faded.

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