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The four hundred and thirtieth chapters a little spiritual light

It turns out to be you.

Sun Suhe was immersed in the mysterious realization and said with a smile: Ha, no, no, it turns out to be me.

That extremely strange yet extremely familiar voice was none other than another Sun Suhe.

During the battle with Mr. Painter that day, Sun Suhe was deeply entangled in resentment. At the critical moment of life and death, he closed his eyes and questioned himself. In a trance, he saw another self covered in filth in a blood mist swamp. The two looked at each other and smiled, and Sun Suhe raised his hand to wipe it away for him.

His face was stained with blood, and his heart was as clear as water in an instant, reflecting inside and outside. Sun Suhe, who was still a layman at the time, could clearly grasp the trajectory of Mr. Hua's actions.

Later, during Zhou Yiqing's battle, he was trapped in a world without time and space. Sun Suhe was forced to perform confusing ascetic practices in the space of his mind. At the end of his practice, he stripped off all self-pretense, and another self finally appeared. With a sword, he was right at you

In my hand, you came to ask for it from me? Awaken Sun Suhe and let him master the sword energy of Heavenly Dao for the first time.

And now, in this moment of eternity, Sun Suhe cut through countless tangible and invisible obstacles with a roar like a sword. For the first time, he felt the existence of another himself so clearly. It was no longer a shock in the mental space.

Hong glanced at it, right now, right here, I am not me, I am me. Sun Suhe suddenly realized, an incomparable and wonderful sense of satisfaction filled his heart, and they both laughed at the same time.

It is so mysterious that it cannot be described in words. I can only use Taoist elixirs to explain it. If Sun Suhe is the acquired consciousness that is dyed with the five aggregates of the world of mortals, seven emotions and six desires, then the other Sun Suhe is just a little bit of Taixu spiritual light that is so divine and wonderful.

The innate soul of Sun Suhe is the heaven and Tao, and is the fundamental source of all Taoism and magic.

The primordial spirit is invisible, and the conscious spirit has traces. One comes from nothingness, and the other comes from the physical body. If there is no primordial spirit, the primordial spirit cannot interfere with reality. If there is no primordial spirit, the conscious spirit will be dull, muddled, and all magical powers will change.

It's all empty talk.

There is no distinction between the Yuan Shen and the consciousness. The Yuan Shen is me and the consciousness is me. However, because of the five aggregates of the human world, the seven emotions and six desires, and the various confusions, attachments, and all kinds of tangible and invisible obstacles, the two are like heaven and man forever separated. How can human power be separated?

Can you ascend to heaven? Countless people have been practicing hard for a lifetime but have difficulty in truly witnessing the soul.

At this moment, Sun Suhe was in an extremely desperate situation, facing a dilemma of life and death. As the saying goes, there is a great danger and a great opportunity. It depends on whether he can seize the fleeting glimmer of mystery with great wisdom and courage. Sun Suhe pointed the sword directly at him.

, he actually used his own will to temporarily break the barrier between heaven and man, and wonderfully realize the location of the soul, just like the Zen method, a wake-up call, a sudden enlightenment, and one step to reach the sky.

In a desperate situation, where is the hope?

I just heard another person, Sun Suhe, chanting leisurely: There is no Bodhi tree, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place, so how can it cause dust.

Sun Suhe frowned slightly: Of course I know the Sixth Patriarch Huineng’s Dharma verses, but

But what! Another Sun Suhe shouted sharply: You are me, I am me, the sword is in my hand, but you come to ask me?

You are me!

I am me!

The sword is in my hand, but you come to ask me?

A loud shout as loud as thunder exploded in Sun Suhe's ears, and the lingering sound shook his soul. Sun Suhe suddenly felt enlightened, and the news appeared spontaneously. The reason why he was in a desperate situation at this moment was partly due to external factors.

The other half of the dangerous murderous intention was due to his own sword moves. The sword energy in Mo Xue rushed into the night, with awe-inspiring and unpredictable power, but Sun Suhe couldn't control it at will. The sword energy was like an evil dragon coming out of the abyss, without hurting anyone.

Hurt yourself first.

Sun Suhe, Sun Suhe, is there anyone more stupid than you in the world? The sword in my hand is an extension of my body and the implementation of my will. It should be like an arm and my fingers can change as I please. There is no reason to suffer from my own sword moves.

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Yes, isn't Alice always saying that all Taoism and magic can only change true and false, reverse reality and reality, the birth of heaven and earth, and the change of void, are purely in a thought.

The reason why I cannot control the sword moves and find myself in a desperate situation is because the power of the sword is too strong and because my cultivation is still shallow. However, the most fundamental reason is that I am limited by myself and am obsessed with one thought, which makes my consciousness trapped in the earthly atmosphere.

among the three corpses

Attack, the six thieves stole the body, were in a trance and hallucinated, waiting for themselves to be confined in a small, dark prison, holding a sharp knife, waving it around, and hitting hard, there is no reason not to get a bloody head.

The sharper the sword, the deeper the wound will naturally be.

Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the beginning, so how can it cause dust. In the past, Huineng, the Sixth Patriarch of Zen Buddhism, impressed Hongren, the Fifth Patriarch, with this verse, and suppressed the divine show of the future, who was known as the Master of the Two Capitals and the Disciple of the Three Emperors.

The Venerable Master received the mantle personally passed down by the Fifth Patriarch. From then on, in addition to the Northern Sect, which emphasized gradual enlightenment, he established the Southern Sect, which specializes in teaching the method of sudden enlightenment that directly points to the human mind's inner nature and becomes a Buddha.

Sun Suhe's spiritual light was locked by the Sixth Patriarch Hui Neng's verses for obtaining the Dharma. At this moment of enlightenment, there is nothing more appropriate than describing the principles of enlightenment with verses of enlightenment. The deep-rooted but unconscious obsessions in Sun Suhe's heart were suddenly solved.

.deeply burdened by common stereotypes

The shackles of consciousness suddenly wash away the dirt, become lively and radiant, like climbing a tall building, like ascending the blue clouds, pointing directly to the root and essence of Taoism and magic from an incredible height and angle. It is just a game, it is nothing but a game.

Causing dust? Trouble is always caused by yourself.

Once he understood the mystery, the small prison that he had set himself in suddenly collapsed, and a little spiritual light broke through the boundless darkness, so the world was vast and bright. Sun Suhe carefully understood the sword energy of the sword, and in just one thought, everything changed.

All the changes in magical powers are clear to the mind. His sword moves use poetic talent to stimulate the sword energy of heaven. It is indeed a fantastic idea, but the technique of wielding the sword now seems to be really crude and ridiculous, just showing off barbarity.

Powerful and full of fallacies.

At this moment, my thoughts are vivid and my mind is at ease. In the eyes of Sun Suhe, the sword energy in my hand is no longer an unruly and ferocious dragon. Instead, the sword is in my hand, changing from the heart, and everything is as natural as breathing.

Sun Suhe smiled and said: After taming this evil dragon, at least half of the crisis has been resolved. As for the rest, I really have countless inspirations now. Speaking of which, the only evil beast that can be let go but not taken away is the dragon. A real dragon should be like Cao Aha making wine.

As the saying goes about heroes, they can be big or small, they can rise or hide; when they are big, they stir up clouds and spit out mist; when they are small, they hide and hide their form; when they rise, they soar in the universe; when they are hidden, they lurk within the waves.

Sun Suhe was getting excited when he suddenly heard his other self say impatiently: You're just trying to get rid of people's wisdom and talk nonsense. Are you just so proud of yourself, you idiot? Stop talking nonsense.

Sun Suhe couldn't help but be surprised: How come the legendary Yuan Shen also swears?

Didn't you tell me? Another one, Sun Suhe, said angrily: Roll it out for me, just like rolling glutinous rice balls.

Sun Suhe laughed loudly: Roll, roll, roll. The perception of time returned from stagnation to flow, and the eternal moment quietly returned to normal. The mysterious state of enlightenment just now seemed like a dream. The cruel reality has not changed at all, and the four corpses are dead.

Lock Sun Su

Together, the encirclement is approaching, and they are already in front of you. The cold murderous intention is so real that it makes people's hair stand on end. In the air in all directions, there are countless weird tattoos, baring their teeth and claws, violently attacking Sun Suhe, and they are almost close.

Very close at hand.

Sun Suhe gently closed his eyes, and was in harmony with the world. Snow and ink were flying around him, and the sword energy in his palm penetrated the sky and the earth. He felt a pair of hands slap hard on the back of his right hand, and then held the staff firmly with him.

, warm and powerful, true and true, the soul and the consciousness are no longer separated from each other at this moment, the yin and yang are combined, the dragon and the tiger are intertwined, the gods can move at a moment's notice, and can control the heaven and earth, ghosts and gods, and mysterious supernatural powers, spontaneously arise

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