Is having an iron head a bad thing? No, there is nothing wrong with practicing the spirit of supreme diligence, but being stubborn will undoubtedly lead you to the wrong path. Losing your mind will only make a big mistake.
As a breath of peace spread from Mi Tuo Zi's body, the hovering white dragon turned into a white horse.
The first step is to turn the mind into a rein, to subdue the arrogant mind like a heavenly dragon, so that it can be controlled by the heavenly dragon into a horse.
Immediately, a dense demonic energy appeared in the quiet room, and another figure quietly appeared opposite Midozi.
The appearance of the two people is generally the same, but the demonic shadow has red hair that dances in the wind, two red eyebrows on the temples, and the inverted word "seed" between the eyebrows. The coldness and killing intent permeate the cool realm.
Because he was opposite and complementary to the Buddha's character, Amitabha's murderous nature was also extraordinary.
He doesn't mind killing people to solve problems.
Only the victim can decide whether to forgive someone, and whether to lead him or her to conversion is decided by the Buddha. He is only responsible for sending the person involved to see them.
The five aggregates, six dusts, seven emotions and eight pains followed closely behind, and the demonic shadow in front of him became more arrogant under the influence, making it difficult for people to adapt.
Amitabha closed his eyes and the demonic shadow opened its eyes, just like the two opposite poles of Buddha and demon.
Of course.
A bit of spiritual light came out from the spiritual platform and fell into the demonic form, washing away the murderous intent and evil thoughts from his body. Even the world of mortals could not disturb the Zen mind of Amitabha.
He can share the sorrow of all living beings, and share the suffering of all living beings.
But he is still him.
The demonic shadow that transformed into the Buddha's form disappeared like a dreamy empty flower, and it seemed as if he had never appeared there. As the spiritual platform returned to purity, the quiet room suddenly turned into a vast ocean, and Amitabha sat quietly on a lonely mountain in the sea.
The eight precepts mentioned by the Buddha are all based on the desires of the heart.
The greater the desire in the heart, the more turbulent the ocean below the peak becomes, until it swallows up the solitary peak and completely engulfs the soul.
Have no intention to kill, be kind to all living beings, and do not harm or squirm;
Not greedy, thinking about giving, but greedy;
Have no lustful intentions, do not think about sexual intercourse, practice the holy life, and do not pursue evil desires;
Do not lie, think sincerely, speak without deceit, and speak with your heart;
Don’t drink alcohol, don’t get drunk, and go into leisurely mood;
No need to seek peace, no flowers, no perfume, no makeup, no singing and dancing;
If you don’t seek peace, you won’t lie down on a good bed, but on a humble bed with a straw mat, instead of sleeping on it, you will meditate on the scriptures;
Follow the Dharma and don’t eat when the time passes.
The ocean under the lonely peak became more and more turbulent. After a few breaths, the sea surface was less than a foot away from the peak. The only solution was to let go, let go of everything, just when the tide was about to rise to the top of the mountain.
Time stopped, the rolling waves subsided, and the water level dropped rapidly.
The so-called all phenomena are only consciousness, that is, there is no law outside the mind, and the external environment of consciousness is empty.
When the illusion dissipated, the scene in the cool realm remained as usual. Midozi, who was sitting quietly, did not open his eyes or speak. There was a murmur echoing, and the world around him changed again -
"The green bamboos are all Dharmakaya, and the gloomy yellow flowers are nothing but prajna."
He combined the essence collected in the classics and manifested the aura into three realms, but he had no idea how to proceed.
This time Amitabha did not think about going out in disguise.
No longer obsessed with going to Wanxi Chaocheng, no longer obsessed with deducing the next realm, just sit quietly in the cool realm and let your mind go.
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Legend has it that in the south of the West Sea, on the shore of quicksand, behind the Red River and before the Black River, there is a large mountain called Kunlun Hill.
It is eight hundred miles across and ten thousand ren high. There is a sheaf of wood on it, five fathoms long and five circumferences large. There are nine wells on the front, with jade as railings. There are nine gates on the front, and the gates are guarded by enlightened beasts.
The mythical Ancestor of Ten Thousand Mountains, after endless years, has no longer retained the magnificent scene recorded in the classics.
But this place is still a spiritual place, with masters living in seclusion on the mountains.
today.
"The old man came out of the world to live, standing on the top of Kunlun, watching all things work together, and returning to their roots. I never thought that I would still be able to escape this rolling world. It is really unpredictable, and God's will is unpredictable."
At the top of the majestic peak, I saw an immortal Taoist, an old man with white beard and hair, who spoke helplessly. He was dressed in Taoist robes, wide robes with big sleeves, a loose robe and a belt, and his hair was tied up in a bun. He was the person living here in seclusion.
The old man twirled his fingers and looked at the clouds in the distant sky.
According to calculations, the Purple Qi has traveled 30,000 miles from the east, and the world of mortals cannot be avoided. A noble person will visit him later.
distance.
There are ripples in the space of the rarely visited mountains. A young man wearing a black and white robe with his long hair hanging casually steps out of the ripples, his red hair moving in the wind.
"Although it is inappropriate to arrange the lives of my descendants, it is not my fault to turn a blind eye."
Lin Chongyang stood on the top of the mountain and glanced around. There was a huge mountain that stood out very eye-catchingly.
That peak was the destination of his trip, Kunlun Mountain.
Su Qingyue's reincarnation will be named Xiang Huanbai's baby after birth. Since his destiny lies in Taoism, finding a good mentor for him in advance will not be a disservice to the two of them.
There is no need to say anything about forces like Daowu King Valley. Their past lives are enough, and the classics can be read at will.
Because "Mr. Wenyuan" has really good connections.
Even if the reincarnated body has not yet come to the world, there must be many people who care about him and want to beat him up.
So after putting aside the connections of "Mr. Wenyuan" in this life, among Taoist sects, unless they go to the Tao realm to worship Xuanzong, the best choice is to be the direct descendant of Laojun.
The Taishang Mansion was established in Tianji and Diji of the Taishang lineage. Lin Chongyang threw Jian Feida there back then, avoiding any turmoil in the world.
Kunlun, a member of the Tai Chi lineage, lives in seclusion in Kunlun Mountain.
Considering Jian Feidao's unreliable character, the Tai Chi lineage was more suitable, which is why he took this trip.
Before this trip, he spent thirty years refining his career and putting his theory into practice, but the fundamental problem was still unresolved, because at his age, what should have been a stereotype had long been finalized, unless he gave up socializing.
Obviously, that's not possible.
In the future, the frequency of solving problems through in-depth communication may increase slightly as time goes by.
Confirming that the people living in seclusion in Kunlun Mountain had not gone out, Lin Chongyang stepped out, and the clouds and clouds appeared on their own, just like the rising sun, the morning light unveiled the night, and like the bright moon hanging high, spreading the silver light all over the earth.
Since it is a visit, it should be more formal.
The magnificent clouds expanded rapidly, but in just a short moment, they were like a long dragon, forging a road in the sky.
The eight innate Qi are transported together, and the stretching clouds reach directly to the top of Kunlun Mountain.
The old man standing on the top of Kunlun didn't need to talk about induction at this time, let alone calculation, because he had already seen the other party. When the clouds paved the way and the purple energy came from the east, he heard again——
"Hao Derou looked over the nine provinces, respected the emperor and sat down to ask the immortal princes: Killing the living and the dead to preserve one's life, what should I do if the evil way is rampant?
Stopping martial arts and fighting is not the whole thing, but actually teaching the people seems to be half the effort; the clear river is clear and the shadows ask whether the heart is clear, and the Gongyang boat is only flourishing in the spring and autumn. "
Originally, Kunlun wanted to avoid the world of mortals, but after he made calculations, he was destined to avoid the world of mortals. Even the status and ability of people in the past would not allow him to avoid it.
Then we can only accept it calmly, seriously, God's will is unpredictable.
(End of chapter)
