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Chapter 503: A Hundred Years of Cultivation

This scene seemed a bit strange to others, who couldn't figure out what the underworld monk was doing.

The three brothers did not stop them. Although they were a little worried about Datou, they could also feel that the monk did not want to hurt Datou. If he really wanted to hurt him, the monk's cultivation would keep them away.

Create such a Dharma image.

The towering phantoms of gods and Buddhas that people looked up to suddenly collapsed in front of everyone's eyes, and collapsed into flying sparks. The sparks flew like rain and fell into a sea of ​​red molten fire.

Yu Qing and others were suddenly surprised. How could they not be surprised after witnessing a fantastic scene?

The one who was more responsive was obviously Datou. The struggling Datou suddenly became quiet, as if he saw the familiar environment, and turned his head left and right, as if he was sizing it up.

The scene in front of me seems to be an illusion. It seems to be mistaken for Mars, but in fact it is a sky full of stars. Under the starry sky are rolling mountains with backs like dragons. There is a fire dragon walking among the mountains, and there is a vague group of people meandering forward holding torches.

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In the light and shadow, Datou seemed to want to fly closer to see the fire dragon team. The closer he flew, the brighter the scene became as he got closer to the fire dragon. Only when he got closer did he realize that it was all an illusion. It was actually a winding river shining in the sun.

, running all the way without knowing where to go.

The big head seems to be chasing the river and flying far away. The river crosses the mountains and rivers, and you can see birds and beasts in the mountains and rivers running, playing or hunting. The river crosses the plains, and you can see the army making noises like mountains and tsunamis, fighting and fighting.

Corpses litter the fields. Rivers cross the grasslands and herds of sheep can be seen.

There are countless ever-changing scenes along both sides of the river. Sometimes the big head is resting on a flower branch, and sometimes it is like clinging to the eaves to watch the street vendors and people coming and going.

Flying along the river, the big head seems to have landed on a boat. Watch the boatman raise the sail, watch the ship ride the wind and waves straight to the sea, watch the vastness of the sea and sky on the blue waves, watch the ferocity of the huge waves, and watch the fish suddenly rise out of the water.

Countless splashes of water turned into countless spring flowers, various bees and butterflies picked flowers, various insects and ants were busy among the vegetation, earthworms were picked up by birds, snakes and rats hunted among the hidden movements, and thousands of ecological

They may flourish under the spring light, or turn into honey, or eat to satisfy their hunger.

A gust of wind blows, and the swaying flowers turn into summer lotus. On the big tree next to the garden, the big head seems to be resting on the branch, and there are cicadas chirping next to it. In the book school next to the tree, the teacher is shaking his head and teaching reading, and a group of children are reading in a catchy way.

While reading, the distracted children were looking at the branches where the cicadas were chirping, and they seemed to have seen the big head. Suddenly there was a few thunders in the sky, and dark clouds came, and soon covered the sky, and a heavy rain began. The sound of thunderstorms could not suppress the children.

The sound of reading aloud had a different kind of clarity amidst the sound of the rain. The sound of reading became louder and louder. The children gradually grew up and turned into a group of young men. The sound of reading aloud was clear and clear, defeating the raindrops.

, countless raindrops turned into words, the words written in water slowly turned into ink, and then gradually turned into gold. The last words became golden, and every sound read aloud accurately matched every falling word.

, there was a golden rain of words surrounding this book school.

The rain is falling and turning into golden waves of wheat. It is the autumn harvest season. Native dogs are playing in the fields, and farmers, men, women, and children are busy in the field. Some are enjoying the joy of the harvest, while others are dying of illness. Family members are crying in front of the tombs.

white paper floating in the sky.

The white paper that was floating down turned out to be snowflakes, a heavy snowfall. The snow was majestic, the sky and the earth were completely white, and an old man in a raincoat was fishing alone in a boat on the cold river.

After the heavy snowfall, the sky turned into yellow sand again. In the vast sand sea, there were still insects and ants struggling to survive, and birds crossed the sand sea.

The various scenes that kept appearing made everyone onlookers forget the passage of time, and seemed to be immersed in the illusory vicissitudes of life and the changes of the years. It was not until they found that the illusory scene was shrinking that they could no longer see clearly, and everyone gradually woke up.

come over.

After waking up, everyone was horrified to find that when they were sinking into the scene just now, they actually heard the sounds in the scene, the sound of wind, the sound of rain, the sound of reading and other sounds. If it was an illusion, they still remembered some golden things that appeared in the scene.

There were some characters they didn't know, and the sound of reading taught them how to read them.

There are also smells in the scene. They just smelled the food in the streets and alleys, smelled the flowers in the wilderness, and seemed to feel the cold and scorching heat in the ice and snow.

Is all this an illusion? If this is true outside of the illusion, what should it feel like to be within the illusion?

The big head was still floating quietly, without any movement, as if it was asleep.

All the illusory lights and shadows were shrinking rapidly, turning into a small drop of white light, much smaller than a grain of rice. The underworld monk opened his eyes while folding his hands, pointed out the flower with one hand, and held the white light with the tip of his index finger.

, he stared at the big head floating in front of him, "Since you are destined to be a poor monk, the poor monk will save you!"

After finishing speaking, he turned over the flower with his finger, and the white glow on the top of his finger was as gentle as touching the calm water. He clicked it on a place a finger away from the big head, and the white glow instantly turned into thousands of holy Buddhas.

The breath continued to penetrate into Datou's head.

After the last ray of light penetrated into Big Tou's head, the monk closed his hand and let it go, and slowly moved the black rosary beads with his other hand.

The floating big head was still shrouded in a faint white glow of Buddha's breath, which had already floated back and landed on Yu Qing's shoulder, where it landed motionless.

After a while, I saw that all the white Buddha's breath had converged into Datou's body, but Datou still made no movement and remained silent.

Yu Qing turned his head and stared at his shoulder for a while, "Master, what are you doing?"

He didn't know what happened to him just now, and wanted to ask what he had done to Datou.

The dark monk twirled the rosary beads in his hand and asked: "What is spirituality?"

Yu Qing was speechless on the spot. He seemed to know what was going on, but he really hadn't thought about it carefully.

The three brothers looked at each other again, and finally Nanzhu tried to reply: "It should mean smarter, right?"

The monk in the dark answered it by himself: "If the wild beasts in the mountains and forests do not understand human nature, they will only want food and warmth throughout their lives. For all things in the universe, those who gain the Tao first approach people, and those who approach people first understand human nature. The first to understand human nature is the first to achieve the Tao. Zhou

Among the five insects in the sky, those who can reborn and practice the practice of transforming into demons put their bodies of flesh and blood first. Why should they come first? Those who are close to humans are similar to humans. They are all made of flesh and blood. Therefore, among the five insects, very few insects have the ability to practice transformation.

Demon.

It is no more strange than the grass and trees. Trees that are thousands of years old can be found everywhere in the deep mountains. They can gradually understand human nature, enlightenment and practice over a long period of time. The life span of insects is short. Although this fire cricket is not among the five insects, the laws of heaven and earth finally gave it an insect body.

If you don't know it, you can't escape the laws of heaven and earth."

Yu Qing thought thoughtfully and said: "Master, what you mean is to help it practice to become a demon, so that like us monks, it can strengthen its body, cultivate its soul and soul, and compete with the sky for longevity?"

The Dark Monk: "Although this Fire Cricket is spiritually enlightened, its wisdom is like that of an unenlightened child. You are not of the same species as it, so why teach it and enlighten it? It is his creation that he met the poor monk, and he is also destined to be with the poor monk.

The poor monk gave it a hundred years of cultivation. This cultivation is not that cultivation, do you understand?"

Everyone is a practitioner, so of course we know that there are two types of cultivation: skill and state of mind, and this cultivation should be the latter.

At this time, the three brothers finally understood what the dream-like illusory situation was about.

Before many demon cultivators practice transformation, if they only rely on themselves without the guidance of their seniors, they will really have to gain insights little by little over a long period of time until they figure out the trick. This is why many demon cultivators often have to wait hundreds of years.

The reason why he can become a spirit. The underworld monk in front of him was obviously afraid that Datou wouldn't live that long, so he transferred a long period of experience to Datou through Buddhism.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it has given Datou a hundred years of cultivation. It can be said that Datou has truly received a great opportunity.

Yu Qing was startled for a moment, but when he understood what was going on, he was overjoyed and almost asked Datou to kneel down and kowtow twice to thank him. However, Datou didn't seem to understand this, so he could only hold his hands in front of him and said: "Junior, thank you on behalf of Datou, senior."

Gift, if Datou can cultivate into a demon, the younger generation will definitely tell it to repay the seniors generously."

After saying this, he paused again and tried to raise his head and said: "We don't know how to make it become a demon. Master, is there any way to help it to the end?"

Dark Monk: "Insects have a short lifespan, and there are very few people who can cultivate into demons. What's more, it is not among the five insects. It is a spiritual insect bred by heaven and earth. The ordinary five-insect demon method is not suitable for it. The poor monk gave it a hundred years to cultivate.

Because, just give it a chance. After it has integrated these hundreds of years of cultivation into its own, it will naturally realize it when it encounters a good opportunity to practice, and will not enter the treasure mountain and return empty-handed. If you have to ask the poor monk if you can help it, the poor monk

It can’t be said that there is absolutely no way. It’s not impossible for him to listen to chanting scriptures and bathe in the Buddha’s teachings day and night in this Suochen Temple. Maybe he can become enlightened and maybe he can become a disciple of his own. Are you willing?"

"Uh..." Yu Qing was stunned. As long as the big head disclosed its magical uses, it could be sold for a lot of money. It is estimated that it would not be a problem to pay off all the debts. This was done after the three brothers discussed it.

There is really no way out. Isn't it appropriate to leave such valuable things here?

You want to give away so much money for nothing? Nanzhu was already frightened when he heard it. He felt that the three brothers and brothers had not received much kindness from others. Serious injuries can be healed by their own bodies, okay? They didn't ask for a hundred years from others.

Cultivation is something people do voluntarily.

He tilted his head and met Mu Ao's eyes with sincerity, and then quietly tugged on Yu Qing's clothes behind him to indicate that he didn't want to. He smiled dryly and declined politely: "Master, this bastard is used to getting along with us. It will definitely stay here."

If we want to demolish your temple, then we will have sinned. It must still be accustomed to following us, so we won't leave it to cause trouble to the master."

Mu Aotie also nodded and said, "It's better not to disturb the master."

Yu Qing also nodded repeatedly with a flattering smile on his face, somewhat afraid that others would force him to stay. Even if the three of them were tied together, they wouldn't be able to defeat them, and there was no need to take action. All they had to do was just say a word and they would lose their temper.

The underworld monk smiled lightly and said, "It's up to you."

Hearing this, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief, and Yu Qing hurriedly said: "Then we won't disturb the master and leave here."

I want to leave quickly to avoid regrets. This monk obviously has a good impression of Datou, otherwise why would he give me a hundred years of cultivation?

Unexpectedly, the underworld monk said: "Don't worry, there are some practical issues I want to talk to you about. Forget about helping you heal your wounds, let's just treat the poor monk as a compassionate person, but what about the courtyard wall? Since the insect is not there

If you are willing to take refuge in the Sauchen Temple, then you have to convert one code to another. You think, who should compensate if the courtyard wall is like this?"


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