Honghuang: I, the ancestor of the Dragon Clan, will never leave seclusion!

Chapter 152

On Mount Meru.

"Hell is not empty, and you cannot become a Buddha! All sentient beings are exhausted, Fang Zheng Bodhi! Receiving

the sage's mouth, he whispered Jizo's great wish, and there was a sadness in his sleep-like expression.

They taught in the West, and finally came out with a good seedling.

It was folded in the underworld, folded in hell.

But this is Jizo's grand wish, and even the Junti on the side cannot say anything without a quote.

Involuntarily, he clasped his hands together in front of his chest and said softly: "Junior brother has accepted a good disciple!" The

quasi-Taoist on the side did the same, clasping his hands together and showing sorrow.

"Let Senior Brother smile."

"This disciple of yours followed his heart, said what we dare not say, and made a wish that we dare not make, how can you laugh!"

Ji Yin shook his head slightly and said softly.

"But... After all, he cut off his Buddha path, and it was difficult to prove Bodhi in this life, his mind... It is difficult to complete. Jun Ti shook his head slightly and sighed.

"Spiritual fulfillment... Easier said than done. He said softly and glanced at Jun Ti.

Jun Ti on the side smiled.

Well!

His heart is not yet complete.

If one day, his soul is complete, it will be the time when he beheaded the last corpse of the three corpses, obsessed with the corpse, and became a true saint.

He just glanced at Zhun Tian and didn't say anything more.

Looking at Jun Ti's appearance, Izuku shook his head slightly, but did not say anything more.

If self-obsession is really so good, it is so easy for the mind to become a Buddha.

Then now Yuan Shi and Tongtian in the Three Qings will not be like his junior brother Zhun Ti, and they will not be able to cut out this third corpse.

You know, the six saints of the Flood Desolation, but there are full half, and they have not beheaded this third corpse.

"This disciple of yours is actually not without opportunities." Izuku suddenly said softly.

Zhun Ti on the side was stunned, and a glimmer of hope suddenly appeared in his heart, and he quickly asked: "Please ask Senior Brother for advice." "

For this disciple Jizo.

Jun Ti is really sad.

Don't look at Jun Ti sending Jizo to Jifu, wanting to dye the six reincarnations with the help of Jizo's fingers.

But that's because Jun Ti is 100% sure of keeping Jizo.

After all, in the entire Netherworld of the Underworld, except for Pingxin, no one could make his disciples return to the ruins under his protection.

And Pingxin, as a saint power, will not be angry with a Taiyi, and even if it is a Tai Luo, I am afraid that Pingxin will not deal with it.

Therefore, this time Jizo's action to go to the prefecture, in Zhun Ti's plan, the worst, it was just a fruitless return.

Best, he didn't expect to be able to successfully infiltrate the six reincarnations in one go.

But....

Jun Ti never thought that this disciple of his own family would actually make a home in the Netherworld Mansion and in the Hell.

Moreover, he established that hell is not empty, and he vows not to become a Buddha; When all sentient beings are exhausted, the great wish of Bodhi is realized.

In this way, it also gives Jun Ti some headaches.

"Great wish... It is the enlightenment in the mind, the place of obsession, the goal of the path to Buddhahood. The receiver on the side said softly.

"To fulfill one's great wish is to practice one's own heart, to break one's obsession, and to walk on the road to becoming a Buddha."

"Fulfilling the great wish in our hearts is the simplest spiritual fulfillment and the easiest path to Buddhahood for us."

"But this in no way means that if you cannot fulfill your great wishes, you cannot become a Buddha."

He said with a calm face.

He created the law of the great wish in the West, and naturally no one knows this law better than him.

Grand-wishes, but not casual promises, open your mouth, what you want to do, you can gain something.

The law of great wishes is the law of conscience.

Turn what you think and wish in your heart into a grand wish, and unswervingly go on, every step is to question your heart.

In this way, when the great wish is fulfilled, it is the time of inner fulfillment.

This is a path to Buddhahood, a path to spiritual fulfillment.

But there is never only one path, and the fulfillment of the ambition does not mean that the heart cannot be fulfilled.

The heart is infinite.

The mysteries of the mind, even if he is a saint, cannot be fully understood.

The Dharma he created will certainly not be able to block the perfection of the mind.

But....

"To become a Buddha, to become enlightened, and to attain the perfection of the mind, it is necessary to break the obsession, not to fulfill the great wish and expel the obsession."

As the introduction was explained, Jun Ti on the side was thoughtful.

He understood what his senior brother meant, and he also had some understanding of his heart and the method of beheading three corpses, but...

Spiritual perfection is not something that can be comprehended by relying on the words of others, but after all, it depends on one's own understanding.

Although Jun Ti now has some understanding, there is no doubt that he wants to complete the heart of this saint.

It is definitely not something that can be done in just two words.

Of course.

Jun Ti himself obviously knew this, and did not expect to complete the spiritual detachment so easily.

After all....

Deep in his heart, he not only had obsession, but also what Ao Changsheng had left him.

It's impossible to make it simple.

Now it is enough for Jun Ti to know that his disciples still have the possibility of becoming Buddhas and the possibility of spiritual perfection.

"In this way, you can only see when Jizo can figure it out."

Jun Ti sighed slightly in his heart, clasped his hands together, and said softly.

"Hmm!"

Pick up the slight bow.

Taking shortcuts, doing the method of vision, and setting a grand wish, but unable to achieve it, so that if you want to be complete in your soul, it will inevitably be countless times more difficult.

This is known by the introduction, and the junti also understands.

But there is no way.

The heart, others can only guide, to teach, and ultimately can only rely on themselves, this is the same even for saints.

"Senior Brother, I can only rely on himself for this disciple's affairs, but these six reincarnations..." Jun Ti suddenly changed his tone and spoke.

"Don't worry." Ji Ying said softly.

"Although Jizo did not erect the White Lotus Bridge into the six reincarnations, but entering the Earth Mansion and connecting to the Yellow Spring is already a success."

"What's more, now Jizo has become a Da Luo, sitting in hell, and with him, we can be regarded as indirectly in contact with reincarnation."

"The goal of this trip to Jifu, Jizo is much better than expected." Ji Ying said softly.

"That's fine."

Although they are happy and sad that their disciples have found their own way, the six reincarnations and the affairs of the prefecture are related to their Daoist inheritance.

Had to inquire.

And hearing such an answer, Zhun Ti finally let go of his heart, and suddenly felt a lot more relieved.

The six reincarnations of the prefecture had achieved their goal so easily.

"God bless me West." Jun Ti secretly rejoiced in his heart.

And the appearance of looking at Jun Ti on the side, but in the bottom of his heart was a faint sigh.

If you want to make him, a junior disciple, enlighten and complete his heart, he has a long way to go!

......

And at the same time.

Terran Kyushu.

A Taoist quietly passed through the Kyushu Enchantment and entered Kyushu.

This person was the Grand Master of Xuandu who set out from Shouyang Mountain in the ancestral land of the Terrans.

"Is it early?"

Archmage Xuandu looked at the Terran beings in the city below, his expression calm.

Although in the Kyushu Enchantment, the divine power was suppressed, but with his eyesight, he could naturally see that the current Terran had no open points in their bodies.

Apparently....

Kangong Doumu, that is, Jin Ling, had not yet come here at this time to open the seal of these people's caves.

And under such circumstances, the Jindan Avenue passed down by his master is naturally not the time to pass it down.

"Perhaps, I can go to those two first..." Xuandu muttered, looking at Kyushu Dongfang with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

As Lao Tzu's personal transmission and the only disciple, this time he came to preach, and Lao Tzu naturally made everything clear to him.

He knew everything about the beginning and end of the Terran cave, and the connection between the Kangong Doumu and the Terrans.

And....

He was also very interested in the reincarnated turtle spirit of the Heavenly Xuan Tortoise who was with the Golden Spirit, or... It was very interested in Ao Changsheng behind the turtle spirit.

Moreover, the matter outside the Kyushu Enchantment had already spread before.

Now, the power of the entire upper echelons of the Flood Wilderness knew that this turtle spirit was the junior sister of the Terran Holy Emperor Fuxi.

And many great powers also know for the first time.

The Terran Holy Emperor Fuxi actually had a master.

As a saint's master, even if it may only be a weak master of Fuxi, those who can accept Fuxi as an apprentice must be the top power.

And Xuandu, as a disciple of the sage Laozi, was naturally much clearer than those who relied purely on speculation in the flood wilderness.

He also learned about it for the first time.

In the depths of the vast East China Sea, there is a hidden ancient flood power.

Even his master Hongjun Daozu was not called a Daoist friend.

When he learned the news, Xuandu had a yearning in his heart.

After all, according to Lao Tzu, Fuxi is because of his master, because of this hidden power, can become a saint.

For Xuandu, who had long been a quasi-saint cultivator.

Preaching is undoubtedly the ultimate goal of his practice in this life.

But....

He had asked his teacher if he could preach sanctification.

And Lao Tzu also told him clearly at that time.

He is a gendu who has the resources to preach.

Just....

Lao Tzu famously said, in this era, it is impossible to preach.

Even as a saint, he could not break the rules of this era and let his disciples preach in this era.

As for the reason.

Lao Tzu didn't say.

Xuandu didn't ask either.

The whole flood famine can make Lao Tzu, who is a saint, powerless, not who is who!

Come to think of it.

Xuandu shook his head.

"Forget it!"

Dispelled this thought in my mind.

As a saint disciple, I don't ask my own teacher for practice, but what is the truth of an outsider.

Moreover, the secret of preaching can be known by simple inquiry.

Not to mention.

Although he was looking at the sermon, but now, he is just a quasi-saint who beheaded a corpse, and there is an extremely far way from the sermon!

Until the end of this era, it is uncertain whether he will be able to get there!

"Preach... Preach...,"

Archmage Xuandu said as he advanced towards the interior of the Terrans.

People here have not opened their acupoints, but elsewhere, there are always people who have opened them.

......

Terran Kyushu.

Gunzhou.

Danshan City.

This is a small city in Gunzhou with a population of tens of millions.

In Gunzhou, such small cities are like stars in the sky, and there are countless of them.

Skyrim above the clouds.

The figures of the turtle spirit and the golden spirit quietly appeared here.

Without the slightest hesitation, Jin Ling's very familiar hands pinched the ancient stars and the 84,000 stars in the starry sky.

Immediately, above the sky, under the light of the sun, a very inconspicuous starlight spilled and merged into the Terrans of Danshan City.

Silently.

Tens of millions of Terrans, in the incomparably complex meridian map in their bodies, one after another acupuncture points quietly emerged.

In this entire city, no one noticed it, and even a very small number of cultivators did not notice the changes in the meridians in their bodies.

"Phew."

"Another unsealing of a Terran city has been completed."

With a light breath, Jin Ling withdrew his magical power, and the starlight in the sky suddenly dissipated, and above the sky, the primeval stars were once again hidden.

The turtle spirit on the side stepped forward, pulled the golden spirit and disappeared directly above Danshan City, and another Terran city appeared.

Then he repeats the previous scene.

The golden spirit draws the ancient stars of the Hong Barren and the power of the stars to unlock the acupoints of the meridians in the human race.

Several times, dozens of times....

"Sister Jin Ling..." the turtle spirit on the side stepped forward and pulled Jin Ling to teleport away, appeared above a new city, and spoke.

"Sister Jin Ling, our efficiency is really too low."

"I'm afraid that without hundreds of thousands of years, it is impossible to unlock all the seals of the entire human race."

Hearing the voice of the turtle spirit, Jin Ling paused, turned his head and looked at the turtle spirit with an apologetic face.

"I'm sorry Sister Turtle Spirit, even if you are busy with me and delay your practice."

"Sister Jin Ling, you won't want to persuade me to go first! I'll tell you, I'm not that kind of turtle. The turtle spirit said angrily.

"I know." Jin Ling nodded gently, and the hidden guilt in his eyes lingered.

Jin Ling is deeply guilty of the turtle inspiration.

For Jin Ling, having just restored the innate divine body of the Kangong Doumu, linking up the ancient stars again and again, and unsealing the caves of the human race, it is equivalent to cultivating.

Although it is much slower than the retreat practice, it is progressing after all.

And the turtle spirit was busy with her and contributed a lot, but she didn't gain anything, and even delayed her practice.

She had also persuaded the turtle spirit many times to leave the practice first, but each time she was simply rejected by the turtle spirit.

Jin Ling could only bury this guilt silently in his heart.

"Sister Jin Ling, I mean seriously, I really feel that the efficiency of our doing this is really too low."

"Moreover, repeating the spell over and over again for hundreds of thousands of years is really boring." The turtle spirit spoke.