Chapter 1,763 Treasure Hunting in the Realm of Desire, a New Beginning
Chapter 1763 Treasure hunt in the world of desire, a new beginning
The realm of desire is not within the three realms and six realms, but is a realm outside the thirty-three realms.
If you want to go to the Desire Realm from the human world, you need to first trace the source from the Tongtian River or Liusha River to the Tianhe River.
Only by tracing back all the way from the Tianhe River to Weishui can we see the Realm of Desire.
The realm of desire is above the weak water.
And weak water is extremely poisonous.
Even if Daluo Jinxian falls into it, his skin and bones will be peeled off, and his soul will be destroyed.
Su Mingzhe in the prehistoric world was not a saint, but a Hunyuan Golden Immortal.
If you accidentally fall into weak water, even if you don't die, your skin will still peel off.
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"King Buddha, why are you hesitating and wandering?"
A Buddha with a bun on top and golden auspicious light all over his body suddenly appeared in front of Su Mingzhe. His expression was kind and kind, making people feel as friendly as a spring breeze.
"Landeng Ancient Buddha? The young monk pays homage to the Buddha!"
Su Mingzhe did not expect that the Buddha guarding Weushui was actually the Deng Deng Buddha.
The Maitreya Buddha who previously conquered the demons in Journey to the West was named the Buddha from the East, and was also called the Buddha of the future.
And this Ran Deng Buddha is the Buddha from the past life, also known as the Ancient Ran Deng Buddha.
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"King Buddha, please come in!"
The Ancient Burning Buddha has been guarding Weushui for several calamities. He knew that people who want to enter the realm of desire will definitely feel timid. Therefore, when he saw Su Mingzhe hesitating and wandering, he did not sneer, but encouraged him with soft eyes:
"With the concentration of the King of Heavenly Kings, the desire realms should come and go with ease!"
"Thank you Lord Buddha for your kind words!"
Su Mingzhe took a deep breath, put his hand on his forehead, and with a little spiritual light, he flew straight to the world of desire.
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The world of desire is constructed from the greed of all living beings, and there are no real living beings.
Even if Su Mingzhe entered it, he could only enter it spiritually, not by himself.
Anyone whose spirit enters the realm of desire must keep his aura bright and clear, and only in this way can he escape from the realm of desire. Otherwise, he will sink into it and become the nourishment of the realm of desire.
"I hope that this lotus petal given by Lingji Bodhisattva will help me find the 'Pearl of Joy' soon!"
"If not, I'm afraid my little life will be lost here!"
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New dimension.
September 4, 2015, the weather was cloudy.
A middle-aged man in his fifties looked at the drizzle outside the window, quietly in a daze.
Suddenly, a man appeared behind him and shouted:
"Old Qin...Old Qin...Old Qin..."
"road!"
The middle-aged man subconsciously turned around and stood at attention.
"What are you thinking about?"
"I...I..."
Qin Guiheng, or in other words, Su Mingzhe, was looking at the guard nervously, but his eyes were full of emptiness and confusion.
"Pack your things, someone is coming to visit you!"
Guard Li had a good impression of Qin Guiheng. Although he entered the palace for the second time because he was transporting goods, during the seventeen years he was imprisoned, he always acted honestly, actively reformed, and never caused any trouble for anyone.
"Someone comes to visit me? I'm a prisoner?"
Originally, when Qin Guiheng awakened Su Hui, even if the memory was fused, Qin Guiheng's consciousness should be the main one.
However, Su Mingzhe's sense of self-awareness was too strong, and Qin Guiheng had little expectations for life, which led to Su Mingzhe's consciousness quickly taking over.
Wait until the memory is integrated.
Su Mingzhe suddenly turned around and asked:
"Guard Li, my parents have passed away a long time ago, why would anyone come to see me?"
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In Qin Guiheng's memory, he was sentenced to ten years for manslaughter.
After he was released, in order to earn money for his mother's medical treatment, he helped an inmate transport goods, and was sentenced to another twenty years.
Qin Guiheng, who has been in prison for twenty-seven years, has lost both his parents and has no relatives or friends. After much thought, he could not guess who would come to visit him.
"It's the mayor of your village. He said he's looking for you and has something important to do..."
Guard Li was a good teacher, and he was also very concerned about the prisoner Qin Guiheng. He explained the situation in a gentle tone.
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Not long after, we arrived at the interview room.
After sitting down according to the rules, Su Mingzhe looked at the familiar-looking thin man sitting opposite him. For a while, many memories came to his mind.
The village chief looked through the information in his hand, and after comparing it with the photos, he asked carefully and with some caution:
"Are you... Qin Guiheng?"
"Report, I am!"
The memory in his muscles allowed Su Mingzhe to blurt out a "report" after hearing the inquiry.
"Well, my surname is Zhao... Let's make a long story short. Your parents' house in the village has been demolished. This is the government's compensation agreement for your house. If there is no problem, just sign it!"
Village Chief Zhao is in his fifties, and he and Qin Guiheng are the same age. Logically speaking, people of the same age in the same village should be familiar with each other.
However, Qin Guiheng has spent more than 20 years in prison, while Village Chief Zhao is a top student. The two of them are at least somewhat familiar with each other, but they are completely strangers to each other.
"Demolition...?"
Su Mingzhe was stunned when he heard this, and then opened the agreement. Soon, on the last page, he saw the compensation amount of "one hundred and fifty thousand yuan" written on it.
Party A in the agreement, which has already been signed, is the Lutan Village Committee.
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"The compensation is 1.5 million? What geomantic land was this village built on? How much compensation was given for demolition?"
Su Mingzhe has experienced so many modern dimensions. Although he has not experienced rural demolition, he knows a lot about it from the news.
Especially for rural demolition in Anhui Province, the compensation for the demolition of a two-story building of more than 100 square meters is more than 300,000 yuan, which is almost enough.
The old house like Qin Guiheng's house was built more than 40 years ago with broken bricks and tiles.
Logically speaking, if the village gives a compensation of more than ten or two hundred thousand, it would be enough.
As a result, the other party gave me a top compensation of 1.5 million.
After hesitating for a moment, Su Mingzhe took a deep breath and let out the suffocation that had accumulated in his body for more than twenty years.
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When it comes to 1.5 million, all of it will be deposited into the CCB account.
The corners of Su Mingzhe's mouth couldn't help but raise slightly.
On the way back to the cell, Guard Li couldn't help but laugh and said:
"Old Qin, although your house is gone, with more than one million yuan in demolition money, after you go out, you won't have to worry about food and drink, and you will have to start a new life..."
"Thank you, Director Li, I will definitely be a new person!"
Although Su Mingzhe merged with Qin Guiheng's memory, he did not want to be Qin Guiheng anymore. The tone of his speech was naturally very different from before, less scrupulous and reserved, and more lazy and careless.
Guard Li looked at the prisoner with slightly surprised eyes, opened his mouth, and said nothing in the end.
In his opinion, the sudden change of attitude of 'Qin Guiheng' today was because he had an extra 1.5 million in his pocket and was about to be released from prison, which was the stimulus.
In this regard, Guard Li didn't want to say anything more to stimulate this prisoner who usually performed well.
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The eighteen-year sentence ends in three months.
Su Mingzhe stayed inside, working and resting on time, and practicing quietly.
Perhaps it is because this body is nearly sixty years old and its energy and blood have declined, making it particularly strenuous to practice.
Comparing it to other planes, in three months, the lowest cultivation level is still at the Nascent Soul stage.
But in this plane, three months have passed and the Linking Pill has not been reached.
Today is the day to go out.
Looking at himself in the mirror, with a big head, a thick neck, and a face in his forties, Su Mingzhe couldn't be happy at all.