The cauldron in the void was rising and falling, condensed by the power of faith. Wisps of thought power flying from all directions sank into the cauldron, causing it to boil.
You may refine your body in this world and your heart in this mortal world, but in the end you may not be able to withstand the fire of karma, and you may turn into ashes, all your previous efforts will be wasted, and turn into water. This is the consensus of some powerful monks.
Ye Fan's forehead bones are like a mirror, reflecting light, and his body surface is like a god's skin, gently shaking, absorbing the firelight and tempering his flesh and blood.
His joints are moving, his organs are vibrating regularly, and he is forging his body and sharpening his muscles and bones.
This is a human tripod, which gathers the power of human thoughts and turns into endless karma fire to burn Ye Fan's body and soul. The tripod and his body are both crystal clear and bright.
The two words "furnace" and "ding" are often connected together and have special meaning.
Heaven and earth are a copper furnace, which smelts all living beings. Everyone in this universe is forged and forged, and eventually turns into ashes.
The world of mortals is made of fire, and the power of thoughts forges the cauldron. The human cauldron that is now formed can also be called a furnace. Burning one's body to forge the path is naturally a hundred times or ten thousand times that of the copper furnace of heaven and earth. It is a hardship for the monks.
Refining the body with the copper furnace of heaven and earth, tempering the Tao with the great cauldron of the human world, this is what many powerful monks must go through when they reach the later stage. Real gold is refined with fierce fire, those who remain will shine brightly, and those who fail will become ashes.
Ye Fan hasn't reached that step yet, but he has experienced it in advance. What he relies on is naturally the soul of the human race's holy body, which can survive such a disaster.
The precious light flashes, the mind power in the cauldron boils, and the power of faith turns into Buddha light, waiting to boil him, shrouding and covering him, and his whole body is being tempered.
The monks in Lantuo Temple recited the scriptures, each with a solemn treasure, and chanted incessantly, getting louder and louder, resounding throughout the mountains.
Ye Fan was not afraid of karma fire, his joints moved like popping beans, his organs shook, his whole body roared, and the sound was deafening.
Through the battle just now, he realized deeply and strengthened his path. His heart was ethereal, and a little golden man sat cross-legged in front of his eyebrows, receiving the scorching fire of karma like his physical body.
This was no less than a Holy Body Heavenly Tribulation, which tempered his body, muscles, bones and spirit. He remained calm and endured the ordeal.
Ye Fan's golden soul and fetal bones were tempered at the same time, his Taoism was improving, and the various magical skills in his heart were also reaching perfection.
Over the years, his cultivation has progressed very quickly compared to others, and now he has been baptized and tempered by the fire of karma and has been consolidated.
Generally speaking, this is something that a saint can only consider later, but now that he has endured it in advance, his foundation will be indestructible from now on.
"Crack!"
For two hours, Ye Fan's bones moved back and forth, and his body became shorter by an inch in the process. Then the essence of the ten directions was filtered by the karma fire and submerged into his body, and the fetal bones were refined.
The fetal bones are moving and the flesh and blood are being tempered. Now that he has reached the level of cultivation, it is difficult to change his body unless he finds the elixir. The results of such changes in the fetal bones this time are incredible.
"I may stand on the seventh small step at any time..." Ye Fan said to himself.
It took him ten years to reach the sixth small step of the Zhan Dao. After that, every half step forward was extremely difficult. Now, with the purest mind power of Buddhism, he never thought that he would have a breakthrough.
The old monk chanted Amitabha mercifully, and the monks chanted sutras. They all thought it was incredible. Anyone who dared to break into Landuo Temple would be hated by even the semi-saints who came in. With the power of so many beliefs, no one can match it. I never thought that the holy body of the human race
He was able to withstand the fire of karma and use this to refine his body.
It lasted for three hours in total. Ye Fan was full of energy, his body was shining brightly, and his flesh and blood were strong. He stepped out of the human world cauldron.
Ye Fan felt that his physical body was like an eternal furnace, carrying his own soul. His blood was surging and powerful to the extreme.
He felt extraordinarily powerful when he raised his hands and feet, transcending the Six Paths of Samsara Fist, and all kinds of wonderful techniques were sublimated, as if he had broken through some kind of shackles.
With an invincible belief in his heart and such a physical body, he really wanted to have a battle with ancient princes like Huo Qizi and Huang Xudao to test his Dao fruit.
The fire of karma cannot harm his true body!
All the monks had to sigh. The power of the human holy body cannot be measured in terms of Taoism. This breaks common sense.
The human world cauldron dissipated and transformed into a vast sea of thought power, a brilliant light that shrouded the top of Landuo Temple.
"Please ask the holy monk to open the stone tower and let Miaoyi out." Ye Fan said calmly.
Kuci nodded and did not break his promise.
"All races are rising together, troubled times are coming, the road to immortality will also open, and there may be sudden changes. I don't want to trap you with the sage array, after all, you are the holy body of the human race."
Ye Fan nodded and expressed his gratitude. However, he didn't think he could really be trapped. He had unused sacred weapons and secret writings to break the formation. If you wanted to trap him, you might not be able to succeed.
The nine-story stone pagoda is not majestic or towering, but its simplicity gives people the illusion that the nine-story sky is condensed here, suppressing the interior of Landuo Temple.
Kuci made no secret of it, saying that this was a sacred artifact left by the Great Sage. No one could shake it for tens of thousands of years, and it had been suppressed here since ancient times.
Ye Fan nodded. He couldn't shake it even with the Six Paths of Samsara Fist. You can imagine how strong the stone tower is.
"We have no ill intentions. Suppressing her for hundreds of years may not be a blessing. If you gain something here, it is not impossible to achieve the status of Bodhisattva."
Kuci recited a mantra, the nine-story stone pagoda made a sound, and the closed stone door shot out thousands of rays of Buddha's light, and then opened with a roar, and the Buddha's power surged.
The stone tower was silent, and no one came out. Ye Fan was startled, and looked inside with his spiritual mind. Kuci was slightly surprised, and then nodded.
In the stone pagoda on the fourth floor, there is a woman sitting cross-legged, with a green lamp accompanying the ancient Buddha. She is motionless, falling into a deep state of concentration, and clearly understanding the wonderful principles of Buddhist Zen.
The inside of the stone pagoda is very simple, with almost nothing. An Miaoyi emerges from the ashes of peace and tranquility, washing away the lead and flowers, like a lotus growing in the stone chamber, unknown to others.
In the past, she was the most beautiful woman in the world, one of the most beautiful women in the world, and her grace was unparalleled. But now she is so peaceful, with all the glory of the world gone, and her temperament is restrained.
A green lamp swayed uncertainly. She was calm and silent, making no sound. She sat cross-legged on a futon, next to a compassionate stone Buddha.
"Miaoyi!" Ye Fan called.
After not seeing each other for fourteen years, An Miaoyi became more and more out of the world, a little thinner, with her beautiful eyes closed, motionless, as if she was sitting there.
That green lantern was given to An Miaoyi by him, and now the god has revived and become a rare Taoist treasure.
Landuo Temple was quite open-minded and did not take her away. They suppressed her here and allowed her to transform the "devil" into a "Buddha". In general, they really wanted to fulfill her wish.
Disputes over Buddhist doctrine are frequent and sometimes very sharp. Who can really tell what is so-called orthodoxy?
"It's rare that she has fallen into the deep realm of Bodhisattva at such an age. She is indeed a fairy flower." The compassionate Arhat nodded.
"Miaoyi!" Ye Fan called again.
"This is a spiritual level of nirvana. To transcend yourself and become a Bodhisattva, you must pass this level. It is difficult to say when you will wake up," Kuci said.
He had a sad look on his face, and it was not as easy as he thought to go deep into Buddhism to meditate and gain enlightenment. There were often some holy monks sitting in retreats.
Buddhism and various Dharma principles are vast and profound, but if you want to achieve success, it is very difficult. In some specific realms, it is difficult to practice.
It sounds like nirvana, but in fact it means sitting in the state of nirvana, failing in enlightenment, and dying in practice.
Saint monks of all ages were as powerful as saints, and most of them ended up like this. They sat alone in a sealed stone chamber and died silently.
Ye Fan waited here for half a month. An Miaoyi remained motionless, her face became clearer, and she was with the dust, as if she was about to become a Taoist. Even the green lamp in front of her dimmed, and the wick of the lamp dimmed.
The fire will go out.
"Will Miaoyi be okay?"
"This... the wandering Bodhisattva realm is the most dangerous. It is related to the future path and fruit. Anything can happen. Many amazing Buddhist disciples have high hopes. Many of the future successors of Mount Sumeru have inexplicably sat in this realm.
." Kuci frowned.
"That means...she might be dangerous?" Ye Fan asked.
"Buddha's Dharma is boundless and its power is vast and unpredictable, but there are many dangers and obstacles in practicing it. Some people who were considered to be the reincarnations of ancient Buddhas were halfway through their transformation." Kuci answered indirectly.
Ye Fan frowned and waited for another half month, and found that An Miaoyi's aura was much weaker, the green lamp flickered on and off, and her peerless appearance became more and more beautiful, as if she was being isolated from the world.
"No, I have to bring her back. What Bodhisattva world, what ancient Buddha world, tell me how to get in?!" Ye Fan felt that he could not wait any longer, and he was very worried.
"If you don't practice Buddhism, even if I tell you, you won't be able to enter the Bodhisattva realm, and there will be no way to bring her soul back." Kuci shook his head.
Ye Fan was anxious and walked around.
"Donor, you must know how to let go." Kuci sighed softly.
"Why do you want to let it go?" Ye Fan said.
"She devoted her whole heart to the Buddha. Before entering my Lanta Temple, she smiled lightly and let go of everything in the mortal world. Even if you enter the Bodhisattva realm, you may not be able to bring her back."
Ye Fan was speechless.
After more than ten days, An Miaoyi lost some weight and became more and more dusty. She seemed to have lost her life in the stone chamber and was in danger of dying.
"Miaoyi, wake up!" Ye Fan was worried and called softly, but An Miaoyi seemed to be leaving the world and could not wake up.
Ye Fan wants to travel to the Bodhisattva world!
"Who said I don't understand Buddhism? Didn't I once fight against the divine monk with the sound of Om?" He insisted on traveling to the Bodhisattva realm to bring An Miaoyi back.
Kuci was startled and said: "Okay, you can try, but if you fail, please return immediately, otherwise the spirit may be destroyed, leaving only an empty shell."
Ye Fan shouted the Om word Tianyin loudly in his mouth. The universe was first opened, the heaven and the earth were beginning, and all things were born. He wanted to forcefully enter the mysterious spiritual realm of Bodhisattva.
Behind it, a tall figure appeared, shining with divine light, but it was not a Buddha statue, leaving Kuci and the old monks speechless for a while.
"When someone else performs Om Tianyin, a Buddha appears behind him, which represents respect and obedience, but behind him is himself."
"Is he too selfish, or does he have no respect for heaven and earth and only has his own way in his heart?"
Even a group of old monks couldn't help but murmur that such a path was too strong, and the path to immortality they were heading towards was doomed to be domineering, and would most likely be punished by God in the future.
The heavenly sound of the universe resonated with the Buddha. The figure behind Ye Fan was like a demon god with sharp eyes and loose black hair. Then he forcibly tore open a spiritual realm and stepped in.
This is a special spiritual field in Buddhism that is difficult for outsiders to enter. Only enlightened monks can enter.
As soon as Ye Fan came in, he felt a sense of holiness and peace. There were some divine monks and Arhats sitting on the stone cliffs, and some were walking in ancient temples deep in the mountains.
The various traces are very blurry, but they give people a very real feeling, and the Zen chants are endless and can be heard slowly.
Ye Fan passed by an ancient temple and walked through an ancient battlefield, looking for An Miaoyi in this spiritual field. Soon he saw a group of monks sitting on the ground, chanting scriptures.
In front, there is the seal of the Buddha, which requires worship. Ye Fan seemed out of place when he arrived. He only recited his real name and did not recite the Buddha's name, which was disrespectful to everything here.
"Who breaks into the Paradise and desecrates the Bodhisattva Realm? Why don't they worship the Bodhisattvas and the ancient Buddhas?"
"Why should I worship? The Buddha said that everyone has Buddha nature and everyone can become a Buddha. It is enough to respect yourself. A true Buddha does not need anyone to worship." Ye Fan said.
"Are you questioning the gods and calling the previous sages false Buddhas?" A majestic voice came from high in the sky, and the strong pressure fell.
Ye Fan didn't say anything, he just punched him forward and started reciting his own "sutra", hoping to save the marks of various Bodhisattvas and divine monks here.
"Who is this, the Invincible Bodhisattva, who does not respect the Buddha, but only respects himself?" The spiritual thoughts of some Arhats swept over him at the same time.