Chapter 3194 Look at the vicissitudes of the world again
Seven days later.
The Buddha Realm of the West, by the Xiangxiang Pond.
Fengxi and Fairy Cihang both wore Buddhist robes and sat opposite each other.
They all practice with their hair on. One is quiet and natural, the other is sacred and dignified. They are both as beautiful as a picture scroll and also have an elegance that is otherworldly.
“What insights have you gained from walking through the world of mortals thirty-seven times?” Fairy Cihang asked.
Feng Xi said: "The thirty-seventh life passed by in a hurry, like a dream, but there was an emotional realization engraved in the soul. Fairy, does the world in the whirling secret realm really exist?"
"If you think it exists, it will naturally exist. The so-called colorless and formless people, only those who are truly formless can see through all the illusions in the world." Fairy Cihang said.
Feng Xi thought carefully, and then smiled bitterly: "It seems that there is always a color in my heart, and I can't get out of this rolling world. I have been confused for thirty-seven lives, and I have to get out of the secret realm. But the master has not come out yet.
Still practicing there, this may be the difference in state of mind."
Cihang Fairy has always been in a calm state of mind, as elegant as orchid, and said: "There are eight sufferings in life, the most difficult of which is unavailability. My Taoist friends entered Buddhism because they wanted to let go, but the more they are like this, the more they can't let go."
“Thank you, Fairy, for your advice.”
Feng Xi put his hands together and bowed slightly.
A Buddhist should not be referred to as a "fairy".
But Fairy Cihang has never refuted or rejected this title, just because she is colorless and will not take a mere title in her heart.
“Wow!”
In the sky, there are colorful clouds in the shape of swirls.
The secret realm of Whirlpool is opened.
A ray of Buddha's light flew out from the center of the five-color vortex, landed on the ground, and condensed into the figure of Master Yuanchen.
On that day, after the five great monks arrived and defeated Xuan Yi, Zhang Ruochen and Chi Yao divided their forces into two groups, with one going to the West Heaven Buddha Realm and the other returning to the Kunlun Realm.
Zhang Ruochen's body is shimmering with Buddha light, and with every step he takes, lotus flowers grow under his feet. With every step he takes, the fluctuation of spiritual power emanating from his body increases a lot.
After walking three hundred steps, we came to Xiang Xiang Pond.
Spiritual power went from the peak of level 78, to level 79, and then climbed all the way to the middle of level 79, to the peak of level 79...
When you take the 300th step, your mental power breaks through the 80th level, the surrounding world shakes, and the rules of the world become active.
In the sky, the stars move and the clouds move away.
The earth is filled with lotus flowers and the Xiang Xiang Pond is in full bloom.
However, as Zhang Ruochen thought calmly, the whole world became calm, and even the ripples in the pond disappeared.
Fairy Cihang smiled and said: "Congratulations to Master Yuan Chen for having lived three hundred lives and greatly improved his spiritual power."
“How does the fairy know that the poor monk has lived in the secret realm of Whirlpool for three hundred lives?” Zhang Ruochen asked in confusion.
Fairy Cihang said: "Every time the master takes a step, his spiritual power increases. It can be seen that with every step he takes, he is experiencing a life, a meal, and a dream."
“After three hundred lives in the world of mortals, I look at the world again and sigh at the vicissitudes of life.”
Zhang Ruochen sighed: "It's a pity that it only lasted three hundred lives. If it could last three thousand lives, maybe the spiritual power could directly reach the point where one thought can determine the universe."
“Master, if you think like this, you are in a state of mind! The purpose of practicing Wusha lies in understanding the principles of the world and sharpening your mind, not in the strength of your strength.”
Fairy Cihang said: "In the past, Brahma practiced the Six Elements, but he did not enter the immeasurable state. He only settled in the Buddha Dharma and his state of mind. In the Buddha Dharma, he forgot about cultivation and life. However, he reached the immeasurable state naturally.
There is no need to go to Lihentian."
“One of the greatest joys in life is to get something without asking for it.”
"Since you don't ask for it, how can it be a great happiness? When people's desires are satisfied, it is a happy thing. If there are no desires and no demands, there will be no joy or sorrow." Zhang Ruochen said.
Fairy Cihang thought carefully, and Hui Zhilan smiled heartily: "Master, are you going to debate scriptures and doctrines with juniors?"
“I don’t want to do it.” Zhang Ruochen took the initiative to admit defeat.
With his little moral skills, it's okay to fool Feng Xi, but if he really wants to argue with a Buddhist god like Fairy Cihang, his secret will be exposed.
Feng Xi stood up, bowed deeply to Zhang Ruochen, and said, "Master, I have enlightened and plan to set off today."
“Where are we going?” Zhang Ruochen asked.
She said: "Go to the King's City of Hundred Tribes! Since you have shackles in your heart, face the shackles and untie them. Whether it's Qing Pingzi or Zhang Ruochen, only by having an honest meeting can we completely untie the shackles and truly enter Buddhism and practice meditation."
“It’s too dangerous to go there!” Zhang Ruochen said.
“On the road of spiritual practice, there are many dangers. Only by not being afraid of dangers can the mind become stronger.”
Leave these words and the wind will leave.
Zhang Ruochen let out a long sigh when he sensed her flying out of the Buddhist world in the west.
Fairy Cihang, with green silk like willows and a bright smile, said: "She is not afraid of danger and faces the shackles directly, which shows that she has great courage in her heart. Even if you take off your disguise and face her directly, I believe she can bear it."
Zhang Ruochen was shocked. He looked at Fairy Cihang, then laughed and said: "Sure enough, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. How did the fairy see through my disguise?"
Fairy Cihang always looked like she was seventeen or eighteen years old. She had an immortal heart and was sacred and inviolable. She filled a cup of tea with her beautiful hand and motioned for Zhang Ruochen to sit down.
Zhang Ruochen sat opposite her, picked up the tea cup and drank.
"Ruochen's cultivation is now advancing by leaps and bounds, and he is the undisputed leader of this Yuanhui. How can I see through your changes? However, you can't hide it from Cihang when you enter the Whispering Secret Realm to practice, because Cihang is Whispering." Cihang.
The fairy looked into Zhang Ruochen's eyes, her eyes clear.
Zhang Ruochen didn't know what she meant by "Cihang is whirling", but he understood that she was by no means an ordinary person. Her attainments in Buddhism were so high that even those great Buddhist gods were far behind.
“Good tea!”
Zhang Ruochen put down his teacup and said, "Please fairy, please don't tell Feng Xi about this. This bad relationship with her gives me a headache."
"Fate is fate. As long as you don't regard it as a bad fate, you might as well regard it as a good fate?" Fairy Cihang said.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Fairies don't know the feelings of the world, so don't persuade Ruochen to form a good relationship."
In Zhang Ruochen’s opinion, Fairy Cihang and Zhenyuan were truly pure Buddhists and Taoists. He admired their conduct, so even if their identities were exposed, they seemed very indifferent.
Even if you don’t have close friendship, you can still be regarded as a Taoist friend.
A true Taoist friend!
“Next time I come again, Ruochen will have to enter the mysterious realm of Whirlpool and experience three thousand lives to attain the Great Perfection. Farewell!”
Zhang Ruochen turned into a golden light and broke through the sky.
"Zhang Ruochen is still the same Zhang Ruochen after all, and he has never forgotten the kindness in his heart!" Fairy Cihang looked up at the sky and said this with a smile in her eyes.
…
Leaving the Western Buddha Realm, Zhang Ruochen went straight through the space wormhole and returned to the Kunlun Realm.
The space wormhole connects the Eastern Region, so Zhang Ruochen did not go to the Central Imperial City, but went to Wangshan first.
Most of the Eastern Territory is shrouded in billowing demonic energy. The rules of demons in the world are thick and thick. In the high mountains and ridges, the flowers, plants and trees are showing signs of demonization and turning into vicious plants.
Even monks and mortals are becoming more violent, and killings can be seen everywhere.
The cultivation speed of the Demon Sect monks was several times higher than usual. Suddenly, the demonic forces headed by the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect prospered and became popular in the Eastern Region.
Zhang Ruochen knew that what happened at the Beize Great Wall must be related to the devil. At the same time, this power also affected the entire universe, causing the devil to revive and the rules of heaven and earth to change accordingly.
With Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation level, he can certainly control the killings in the Eastern Region, but he cannot control the revival of the devil's path, nor can he control the humanity of hundreds of millions of humans.
To suppress the demonic path, we must rely on those powerful men from the Infinite Realm in the Northern Expedition.
The place where the demonic energy is the strongest is the Tianmo Mountain that emerges from the ground of Tianmo Ridge.
The demonic energy is as dense as ink, the sky is dark, and monsters are rampant on the land.
Zhang Ruochen met a group of followers of the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect on the outskirts of Tianmo Mountain. They were all of good cultivation, at least in the semi-saint realm, and they came here to pick magic potions.
Although Tianmo Mountain was born not long ago, a large number of demonic treasures grew in the territory where Tianmo Ridge used to be, and even the soil contained the aura of gods and demons.
“In ancient times, there was a Heavenly Demon Sect that was very prosperous. This Heavenly Demon Mountain was the dojo of the Heavenly Demon Sect. According to legend, it was an incredible weapon that could kill gods.”
“Tianmo Mountain was sacrificed by Lord Tianmo himself, so it is naturally extraordinary.”
“If we can pick the magic potion from the Heavenly Demon Mountain, we will be able to improve our cultivation by leaps and bounds. Unfortunately, there is a terrifying thing on that mountain that no one can approach.”
…
While these demonic monks were talking about each other, they saw a young man walking towards the Demonic Mountain.
"Young man, don't be greedy. You are not qualified to enter the Demonic Mountain." An old voice came from a group of demonic monks.
Zhang Ruochen didn't want to pay attention to them, but when he heard this voice, it was like an electric current hit his heart. He stopped and looked back.
I saw a white-haired old woman standing among the demonic monks.
Her face is wrinkled, skinny as a stick, and her body is stooped.
Zhang Ruochen turned back and stared at the old woman for a long time. Thousands of pictures flashed through his mind, as if he had returned to the days when he was practicing at Tianmoling Wushi Academy.
The old woman stared at the young man across from her, but found that due to her own cultivation, she could not see his face clearly, and she couldn't help being shocked.
After a while, Zhang Ruochen recovered from his thoughts and said with a smile: "I will give you a chance today!"
The Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram unfolds and spreads out in all directions.
The demonic energy and demonic rules between heaven and earth turned into rivers and poured into the bodies of all the demonic monks present. Among them, the most poured into the white-haired old woman.
After a while, all the demonic monks became excited.
“My cultivation has broken through to the realm of a saint, and my physical fitness has increased several times. How could such a miraculous thing happen in the world?”
“Not only his cultivation and physical body, but also his holy soul have made great progress.”
"Grandma Zi, you have the strongest cultivation level. Do you know who this person is? How can he have such magical powers? Could it be that the devil has returned to the world?"
All the demonic monks looked at the white-haired old woman.
The old woman's appearance has become much younger, and her cultivation has increased the most. But at this moment, her eyes are blurred and tears are streaming down her face as she watches the young monk disappear into the Demonic Mountain.
She wanted to catch up, but when she saw that he was walking away, she finally knelt on the ground and burst into tears. The past events of a thousand years ago came to her mind one after another.
It’s a pity that no one is young anymore, and time is the only thing that makes people grow old.
Zhang Ruochen walked towards Tianmo Mountain with a sore throat and red eyes. He didn't want to disturb her current life. It would be a disaster rather than a blessing for her. Therefore, Zhang Ruochen used the Wuji Divine Way to refine the physique and improve the cultivation of all the demonic monks present.
Because, I just don’t want her to know.
But I still underestimate a woman’s intuition.
After all, he is just an old friend, and the past can never be recovered. Zhang Ruochen cannot hinder him too much, so he can only be ruthless, stride forward, and let the past be lost in the years.
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I was exhausted from climbing Mount Huashan yesterday, so I didn’t update. I’ll update one chapter first, and there will be an update tonight!