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Chapter 721: The Wonderful Realm of the Mind

Buddhist practice is different from that of immortals. It relies on one's own enlightenment and is based on the power of the soul. This is somewhat similar to the way of demons. Even an ordinary Buddhist disciple will have enlightenment once he has enlightenment.

It is possible to directly ascend to bliss and have boundless power; if one cannot achieve enlightenment, even if one has meditated for 100,000 years, he will still be just a little monk.

In the human world, after surviving thousands of tribulations, it only took Kong Fei more than sixty years to successfully cultivate to the Buddhist state of "nirvana" with the help of a volume of "Brahma Bodhi's Heart Sutra for Fighting Demons", which is equivalent to human transformation.

Lord God, this kind of progress cannot be calculated with common sense.

After being born in this world, Yue Bao'er once became very curious about Buddhist practice. Through some few books, he gradually learned about the four realms of "Vajra", "Jialan", "Heavenly King" and "Arhat" after Nirvana.

Based on the division of the realm of demon cultivation in the "Yuan Demon Realm", it is equivalent to "true demon", "devil emperor", "devil ancestor" and "devil emperor".

Originally, Yue Bao'er wanted to find some Buddhist techniques to learn about, but he searched through the entire Qixie Sect's library but could not find one, so he had no choice but to give up.

Whether it is a Taoist who swallows the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, or a demon who is born with magic patterns; whether it is a demon clan that devours all spirits, or a ghost that gathers yin to solidify, or even a lineage of spirits raised by nature, all have their own source of power.

Traces can be followed.

Only the path of demons and Buddhist practice have the saying that "nature is empty and dependent, all dharmas are based on the mind, and you have sufficient supernatural powers and do not ask for help from outside." To Yue Bao'er, seeking power from one's own soul is like a swindling practice.

, but it is real. Just like the "Eight Treasures Crossing Spirits to Open Heaven Formation" and "Iron Wheel Sacred Mountain Bodhi Formation" currently being used.

Even now, Yue Bao'er still cannot understand the source of power of these two formations.

Logically speaking, most of the billions of demons that make up the "Eight Treasures Crossing Spirits Open Heaven Formation" or the "Iron Wheel Divine Mountain Bodhi Formation" are ordinary demons without any demonic roots and have never practiced at all.

, However, this group of ordinary demons who have never practiced cultivation, who are in the same mind with each other, actually erupted with such terrifying power. It sounds like a fairy tale, without any reason.

At the center of the Iron Wheel Sacred Mountain, Yue Bao'er thought silently and kept reciting the "Eight Treasures Magical Transformation Mantra" in his mouth. His voice was not loud and could not be heard at all amid the common chanting of hundreds of millions of demons.

Time flies, and thirty years have passed in the blink of an eye. As he chants the sutra over and over again, Yue Baoer seems to be completely immersed in his own thoughts, unable to sense the passage of time or even his own existence. While chanting the sutra, it seems that

It has become an instinct that does not require thinking.

Unknowingly, Yue Bao'er's voice seemed to have some strange resonance with the Zen singing voice of Hong Zhong Da Lu from the outside world. When the resonance merged into one, Yue Bao'er only felt a slight jolt in his head, and his whole body seemed to step into

In some kind of wonderful state.

No thought, no awareness, no thoughts, no thoughts.

At this moment, Yue Bao'er only felt a great joy coming from the depths of her soul, great freedom lingering around her, the five poisons were eliminated, the five turbidities were far away, and all the eight sufferings and nine difficulties were gone, just like a fish that had taken off its shackles.

Travel the world.

At this moment, Yue Baoer, who was immersed in the wonderful world, did not realize that the breath of his whole body had undergone some kind of qualitative change: an eternal and indestructible meaning steamed out of Yue Baoer's body.

If you look at it, you will find a circle of seemingly invisible golden light appearing behind Yue Baoer's head.

Gold is immortal, dust-free and stain-free.

This kind of scene is clearly a wonder that can only occur when a great eminent monk has achieved enlightenment and reached the state of "Vajra".

If Yue Baoer, who had a bald head in cassocks, only looked a little like a Buddhist disciple on the outside, now he is a Buddhist disciple from the inside out, with the kind of golden immortality radiating from his body.

His mind is more intense than that of a true Buddhist disciple.

Although the "Brahma Bodhi Heart Sutra for Fighting Demons" is a volume of Buddhist techniques, it can only be practiced to the state of "nirvana". There is no record of the subsequent four states of "Vajra", "Garan", "King of Heaven" and "Arhat".

Logically speaking, if you want to advance further in Buddhist practice, you can only seek higher-level Buddhist techniques. However, what is happening to Yue Bao'er now breaks this truth.

Generally speaking, regardless of whether they are Taoists, demon cultivators, monsters, ghosts, almost all practitioners, it is impossible to practice without skills. It is impossible to achieve enlightenment by oneself and cross a great realm in one life.

However, Buddhist practice is an exception.

Buddhism emphasizes sudden enlightenment. Mountains, rivers, swamps, and all living things are all good teachers and can be understood. Once you understand the principles, you can directly break through the ranks and be promoted, just like the miracle that is happening to Yue Bao'er at this moment.

However, the miracles continued. In the spiritual wonderland formed by billions of demons, Yue Baoer seemed to hear many profound Zen words, saw many strange sights and strange beasts, and all the beautiful things in his heart were reunited here.

Once presented, all the most beautiful notes in the world can be heard...

It's just that all this is like a veil, you can't hear or see clearly, but you can really feel it.

As time went by, the aura on Yue Baoer's body changed again. The originally golden Buddha halo behind his head slowly turned into gold and blue, and the faint aura of coming out of the world slowly replaced the meaning of immortality.

From the inside out, it feels like a different person. Even though I am in the physical body of Buddha Mountain at this moment, I am still full of Buddha spirit.

In this short period of time, Yue Baoer transformed from a Buddhist scowl-eyed Vajra into a worldly monk who was not stained by the mortal world. He broke away from the "Vajra" and reached the realm of "Jialan". According to the demonic cultivation

In terms of realm division, it is equivalent to the "Demon Emperor".



After an unknown amount of time, the young monk who had closed his eyes slowly opened his eyes. There was still a hint of confusion in his eyes. Everything he saw in the secret realm of his mind was like a dream and a bubble. It seemed virtual and real. It was impossible to distinguish. It was just that

My own state of Buddhist cultivation has truly remained in the state of "Jialan".

This situation made Yue Baoer somewhat unbelievable.

"How long have I been immersed in that wonderland?"

Yue Bao'er murmured in a low voice, with a look of surprise on her little face.

Looking at the decayed and worn purple gold cassocks all over his body, and kicking the monk shoes on his feet that he could no longer wear, Yue Baoer's mind moved, and the power of his mind left his body and went to explore the outside world.

The "Three Thousand Floating Boats Destroying Heaven Formation" sealed the sky and locked the earth, covering a million miles of void, and the blood flames rolled, turning this place into an extremity. For eighty years, in a blink of an eye. Since there were no living beings to replenish it, with eight

Compared with ten years ago, whether it is the Iron Wheel Golden Mountain that firmly protects oneself, or the eight Buddhist treasures with endless power, they have now shrunk to a size of more than a hundred feet. With their power greatly reduced, let alone breaking the "three thousand blood"

"He Covers the Sky", even if it protects itself, it has become precarious.

"Has it been so long?!"

In the sacred mountain, Yue Bao'er sighed softly, with a bit of helplessness on his face, feeling the endless malice inside and outside the formation, but he smiled unhurriedly and said, "Sure enough, there are some methods, if there are no outside creatures to supplement them,

Just relying on the formation constructed by these billions of demons with their bodies, they are really no match for us."

At the same time as the voice fell, the sacred mountain and eight treasures, where the bodies of thousands of demons were condensed, seemed to be pulled by some kind of force. With a slight tremble, they actually condensed into one at an extremely fast speed and turned into a thousand-foot golden Buddha.

The Golden Buddha sits cross-legged in the void, and the terrifying power of blood flames around it is blocked by the continuous golden light. The little novice monk stands in the palm of his left hand, looking quietly towards the bloody light shield below.

The blood color floats, connecting the sky and the earth, and is thick and stagnant like a blood-colored sky wall, blocking the footsteps of the Golden Buddha.

Under the Demonic Eyes, Yue Bao'er could even see through this light curtain and clearly see the dense and endless demonic beings behind the light curtain.

"Haha, after such a long stalemate, this wall should be broken down!"

As Yue Bao'er's voice fell, he slowly held his right palm up. At the same time, the right palm of the Thousand-foot Giant Buddha, holding a flower in his hand, also slowly dropped, making exactly the same movement as Yue Bao'er's.

Following Yue Bao'er's thoughts, a faint shadow of a golden city slowly appeared in the palm of his hand like a reflection in the water. At the same time, a thousand-foot golden Buddha made of thousands of demons also appeared in the palm of his hand.

A golden city appeared. The golden city was ethereal, vague and real, and extremely dazzling.

"go!"

With a low cry, the Buddha's palm dropped and crashed towards the bloody boundary jade below!


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