"You can only enter the kingdom of heaven by finding the pure land in your heart. I can understand it, but why do you have to recite the name of the holy master of your Western holy religion?"
"Reciting the name of the Lord is to echo the Kingdom of Heaven, to perceive its existence, and to reduce the difficulty of entering it." Michael said calmly, "If your heart is pure and flawless enough, without distracting thoughts, and you can step into the Kingdom of Heaven in one step, then
Of course there is no need to recite the name of the Lord, but except for newborn babies, very few people can do this."
Lin Qiye nodded, "I understand...then when will we go in?"
"Now."
Michael stood up from his seat and appeared outside the cabin in a flash. He quickly rose up and transformed into a giant in the blink of an eye. Six white wings stretched out from his back and restored his original form.
Looks like a seraph.
His whole body was shrouded in sacred golden light, like a sun, dispersing the fog and darkness on the sea. The golden mist rolled one after another, making people unable to open their eyes.
He hovered in the air, his furnace-like eyes swept across the cabin, and he spoke calmly:
"I'll wait for you in heaven first, so hurry up."
The six wings behind him vibrated slightly, and his figure disappeared instantly. The endless golden light faded like a tide, and the world once again fell into darkness and silence.
In the cabin, Lin Qiye and others looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.
"let's start."
An Qingyu laid Jiang Er's coffin beside him and sat down on the spot. Lin Qiye and Shen Qingzhu also sat cross-legged on the deck, their bodies swaying gently with the ship.
Lin Qiye slowly closed his eyes.
"Get rid of distracting thoughts and find the pure land of the soul..." Lin Qiye murmured to himself.
As early as in the training camp, the instructors taught some methods to empty the mind and quickly enter the meditation mode. Although I don’t know if there is any difference between the pure spiritual land required to enter the kingdom of heaven and this process, but it should not be a problem when it comes to getting rid of distracting thoughts.
It would be wrong.
He took a deep breath, imagining a crystal clear crystal in his mind, gradually emptying his brain of thoughts, and sat still like a stone sculpture.
Lin Qiye's consciousness sank rapidly. Thoughts passed through his mind one after another, but they were like meteors falling from the sky, fleeting and gone. None of them could affect his mind or divert his attention.
At this moment, he seemed to be in a pure white corridor with closed doors on both sides. He stared at the door at the end of the corridor and walked forward decisively without looking at the doors around him.
Even if distracting thoughts occasionally came to his mind, he would quickly suppress them.
If Lin Qiye wanted to get rid of distracting thoughts, break through confusion, and find the pure land in his heart before using ghosts and gods to guard the monument, it might still be extremely difficult. But after resurrecting from the dead, his thoughts would have been clear and clear, and the path under his feet would be clear.
It's also clearer than ever.
Soon, Lin Qiye stood in front of the door deep in his heart, stretched out his hand, and gently held the door handle...
In the swaying cabin, four figures closed their eyes tightly and remained motionless. Only the sound of rolling waves and the creaking of the deck echoed in the air.
Suddenly, a faint white light flashed, and Jiang Er, lying in the coffin, disappeared out of thin air, as if he had never appeared.
A few seconds later, Lin Qiye, who was sitting in the center, opened his lips slightly and seemed to recite something softly. A flash of white light also flashed across his body, and he disappeared.
…
Lin Qiye felt that his whole body suddenly became brighter. When he opened his eyes, he found that he was already on top of a white cloud.
To be precise, this is a ground made up of countless clouds. The clouds are rolling, and the white bricks hidden in them can be seen. He stepped on the clouds and looked up at the sky. The blue sky was so close, as if
As long as you stretch out your hand, you can touch the sky.
Not far from him, a golden angel with six wings on its back was quietly suspended in the air, its whole body exuding holy light.
"Welcome to heaven." Michael said calmly.
"Is this the kingdom of heaven?" Lin Qiye looked around and saw nothing else except white clouds and blue sky.
"Huh!"
The girl's surprised voice came from behind Lin Qiye.
He turned around and saw Jiang Er wearing a white dress, standing barefoot among the clouds, looking down at his hands, his eyes full of surprise, "My body didn't come over, but the magnetic field came in? This
Why?"
"Because dead things cannot enter the Kingdom of Heaven." Michael in the sky calmly explained, "Your body has no vitality and cannot come here, but your consciousness survives in the form of a magnetic field, so it combines your magnetic field with your physical body.
Temporarily stripped away, only your magnetic field is included."
Jiang Er nodded thoughtfully.
A moment later, another white light flashed, and An Qingyu's figure appeared next to Lin Qiye. He slowly opened his eyes and looked around with the same curiosity.
When Lin Qiye saw his appearance, an idea suddenly came to his mind. Since the condition for entering the Kingdom of Heaven is pure thoughts, does the order in which they enter the Kingdom of Heaven also reflect the amount of distracting thoughts in their hearts?
Judging from the current situation, Jiang Er's mind is the purest. There are almost no distracting thoughts in her heart. Then there is herself who has been resurrected from the dead. An Qingyu is the third one to come in, which shows that he should also have many distracting thoughts in his heart.
Mostly it has something to do with his thirst for knowledge... What about Brother La?
Lin Qiye looked around and did not see Shen Qingzhu.
"Where's Brother Drag?" he asked.
"I don't know." An Qingyu shook his head, "When I came in, Brother Yan seemed to be still sitting outside."
It seems that Shen Qingzhu has a lot of distracting thoughts in his heart...
Lin Qiye nodded slightly, "Then let's wait for him for a while."
…
cabin.
The waves crashed on the deck, making a low hum, and the candles on the table were about to burn out and swayed one after another.
In the empty cabin, there was only a figure wearing a crimson cloak, sitting quietly on the ground, his brows slightly furrowed, his fists on his knees clenched uncontrollably, and drops of sweat seeped out from his forehead.
Shen Qingzhu opened his eyes suddenly and breathed heavily.
He calmed down for a while, lowered his head and looked at his hands with a complicated expression.
He has too many distracting thoughts.
Whenever Shen Qingzhu tries to enter a meditative state and empty his mind, the scene of the tragic battle to guard the monument on the Pamir Plateau will uncontrollably flood into his heart. Anger, self-blame, and a sense of powerlessness are like
The surging waves made him feel uneasy.
He couldn't let go of himself, nor could he enter the pure land of his soul... just like he had never fallen asleep peacefully in the past few days.