Reincarnation is not a save game, it only brings memories of past lives, and the timeline cannot be repeated.
Reincarnation only requires a higher starting point. Who can say for sure whether one can achieve enlightenment or not.
If reincarnation was so good, wouldn't everyone be reincarnated, but reincarnations have always been a minority. From this, we can see that reincarnation may not necessarily lead to further progress, but may also die halfway, or end up in vain.
"Hold on, we're coming!"
As soon as Wang Xu put away his things, three figures standing on swords rushed towards him from a distance.
Soon the sword light flashed, and Yan Chixia dropped from the sky with Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian.
"The sword returns to its acupoint!"
The three long swords were suddenly put into their scabbards. Yan Chixia, carrying the sword case on her back and holding a bow and arrow in her hand, shouted: "Where is the old Black Mountain demon?"
"You are too late, the old monster from Montenegro has been dealt with."
Wang Xu went to Yan Chixia and told him about Zen Master Mo Yun, and focused on the reincarnation of Zen Master Mo Yun.
Yan Chixia expressed her admiration when she heard that Zen Master Mo Yun sacrificed himself and merged with the six-character mantra seal to seal the clone of the old demon from Black Mountain.
What he admired was not Zen Master Mo Yun's ability to seal the Black Mountain Old Demon, but Zen Master Mo Yun's courage to risk his life.
However, after admiring her, Yan Chixia changed the subject again and cursed: "Pedant, we monks are free in the world, fighting for a chance of life with the great road, how can we be afraid of hands and feet? Reincarnate and rebuild, and you will not know whether you will cultivate until the end.
, what’s the use of having such a positive result?”
"It's not that serious. Isn't it about reincarnation and rebuilding? Isn't there a way to protect the memory without losing it?" Wang Xu couldn't help but ask.
Yan Chixia shook her head repeatedly and replied affirmatively: "It's not as good as you think. When an adult's soul enters a baby's body, it is equivalent to an adult wearing children's clothes. How can it fit properly?
There is a saying called cutting off the feet to fit the shoes. In order to integrate with the fetus, some unnecessary memories must be discarded.
Moreover, the baby's brain is very fragile, and direct fusion is likely to burn out the baby's brain. Therefore, in most reincarnations, the memory of the previous life will be temporarily sealed, and the souls of each other will not be fused until the baby grows up.
Know who you are. If you are quick, you can integrate it in seventeen or eight years; if you are slow, it may take thirty to fifty years.
If something goes wrong in the middle, it may not be possible in thirty to fifty years. If something bad happens, the body will die before the memory recovers. When the time comes, I will walk around the Naihe Bridge and drink Meng Po Soup.
Then it’s completely ruined.”
When Yan Chixia said this, Wang Xu discovered that reincarnation and rebuilding were not 100% safe.
But this is correct. Nothing in this world is 100%. You must know that even the magic skill of Zhuan Lun Temple that he obtained can only guarantee that he will have a 30% chance of not losing his spiritual wisdom when he is reincarnated.
Coupled with some guidance and avoidance measures, the chance of success is only half to half at best, and the rest depends on God's will.
Zhuan Lun Temple is a Buddhist sect that specializes in rebuilding. Even they don't dare to guarantee success 100%, so how can others dare to say this?
"Now that the old demon from Black Mountain has been sealed, it's time for me to return to Lanruo Temple and continue my cultivation." Yan Chixia came and left in a hurry, but before leaving, she specially gave Wang Xu a paper crane and said: "
This is my communication paper crane. Just put it out when you are looking for me. Anyone within a thousand miles can use it to contact me, which will save some irrelevant people from making me angry."
After saying this, Yan Chixia drove the flying sword and turned into sword light and soared into the sky.
Wang Xu held the paper crane and felt that there was something in Yan Chixia's words. He couldn't help but ask Ning Caichen: "What did you do?"
"We didn't do anything. Just when we rushed into Lanruo Temple, the bearded man suddenly called out Shi'er. As a result, he was unhappy when I responded." Ning Caichen looked aggrieved and had no idea about Shi'er.
What does the name mean to Yan Chixia?
Wang Xu understood. Someone broke in in the middle of the night. Yan Chixia thought it was Yan Shi who had gone back.
Finally, when she opened the door and saw, it turned out to be Ning Caichen, a short-lived ghost. Yan Chixia was so happy that it was strange that she could give him a good look.
After doing the math, Yan Shi hasn't been back for almost a month. Wang Xu was playing with the paper cranes, wondering if he could give Yan Shi a two-day holiday and let him go back and see Yan Chixia.
To Yan Chixia, Yan Shi is just like his son. He pretends not to care on his face, but he actually cares a lot in his heart.
It so happened that after he was promoted, Yan Shi was promoted to the rank of Hundred Households. When he returned, he could return home with a rich coat of arms.
"You guys should go back to Fuzhou City and stay there first. I'll go find you after I finish solving the matters at hand."
Wang Xu had a plan in mind and planned to find the reincarnation of Zen Master Mo Yun first and talk about the rest later.
Ning Caichen and the three of them looked at each other. They had nowhere else to go, so settling in Fuzhou City for the time being was an option.
After the two parties agreed, they parted ways. Ning Caichen and the other three headed for Fuzhou City, while Wang Xu took Zen Master Mo Yun's Zen staff and began to look for his reincarnation.
Ring ring ring
The Zen staff moved automatically without wind, and the copper rings on it collided with each other, as if talking to Wang Xu again.
The treasure has a spirit. Wang Xu knew that the Zen stick was reminding him of his position, so he observed the copper ring on it and found that the angles of the copper rings were pointing to the east.
"East?"
Wang Xu leaned on his Zen staff and followed the guidance to the east.
After walking for more than twenty miles, the copper ring pointing east pointed south again, and for a while it swayed more briskly.
Wang Xu turned south, crossed the river, passed through a forest, then walked through a reed swamp, and soon came to a village.
The village didn't look very big. Under the moonlight, every household was asleep. Only one house at the east end still had lights.
Wang Xu walked over and heard the sound of a baby crying and rustling conversations before anyone arrived.
"Dad, originally I was counting the days. It should be half a month before the baby is born. How come it's more than ten days early?"
"Yes, I'm not a talkative brother. The eldest brother's child will be born early or late. But it is unlucky to be born on the Ghost Festival, it is unlucky!"
"Bah, second brother, what are you talking about? What is unlucky? All the children of our Lao Bai family are lucky when they are born."
Wang Xu listened outside and found out that this was a family named Bai. It sounded like there were three brothers and sisters, and the child belonged to the elder's family.
Ring ring ring
Standing outside the door, the copper ring of the Zen staff shook even more rapidly, and he even had the urge to break free from Wang Xu's hand and fly into the house.
"Who's out there?"
Hearing some noise outside, an old man holding a cigarette bag came out with two young men.
When they saw Wang Xu, the three of them were startled and hurriedly said: "Master, are you okay?"
Wang Xu glanced at the Feiyu suit on his body, and did not explain that he was a Jin Yiwei, not an official. Ordinary people in the countryside couldn't tell the difference anyway. He said nonsense: "I have the power of qi, and I noticed that there is a golden light on the beam of your house."
Surrounded by lotus flowers in full bloom, I know that immortals and Buddhas will come to your home."
"Immortal Buddha?" The three gentlemen were all stunned. Although people in ancient times were ignorant, this immortal Buddha was too far away from everyone, and they didn't even believe it when he said it.
"Of course!"
Wang Xu was only responsible for finding people and delivering things, and was not responsible for bringing back Zen Master Mo Yun. Of course he would not cause trouble for himself. He said bluntly: "I have a nine-ring Zen staff here, a cassock for subduing demons, and a string of Bodhisattvas."
Buddha beads, a golden Buddha of Guang Dharma. You keep the things and give them to him when necessary. In the future, your children will become immortals and Buddhas, and they will naturally lead you to heaven to enjoy blessings."
While talking, Wang Xu placed the treasures that Zen Master Mo Yun gave him one by one at the door.
When everyone in the Bai family took a look, they didn't believe it. Everything was right in front of them.
But if you want to believe it, these gods and Buddhas have come out. Could it be that there is smoke coming out of the ancestral graves, and a noble person is going to be born?
"The things have been delivered, the fate is over, farewell, farewell." Wang Xu turned around and left without looking back.
Looking at his back, the old man from the Bai family reacted first and caught up to him and said, "Sir, you sent me everything. We have nothing to repay you, so please give the child a name."
Wang Xu paused slightly, glanced at the moon above his head, and said with a smile: "Let's call it Baiyun."
Emptiness is form, form is emptiness.
Ink is both black and ink is white.
Zen Master Mo Yun reincarnated into the Bai family and turned black into white. Isn't it a guide of fate? In this case, let's call the child Bai Yun. I think if Zen Master Mo Yun knew about it, he would be very happy.