Chapter 463: The place where my heart is is my body

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"At that time, if you go to Yaochi as the ninth Buddhist son of 'Luojia Mountain', what you can get by then is simply not comparable to what you can get by going straight to Yaochi now."

Deep in its true spirit, under the round and pure golden soul, the ancient scroll transformed from the "Prajna Heart Sutra" stands suspended, shining the most noble golden Buddha light all the time.

The "Prajna Heart Sutra" originates from the Holy Mountain of Sumeru, the heavenly realm of Lingshan Mountain. It records the Buddhist legacy of thousands of Buddhist origins scattered everywhere.

There is an indelible causal connection between Chen Guangrui and the Dragon King of Hongjiang. In order to complete the cause and effect of direct blood relatives, that great creature of the Buddhist origin religion opened up a "small Buddhist realm" for the Hongjiang Dragon Palace.

This matter is extremely secretive even among the Buddhist origin religions. Except for the titled Buddha who participated in creation, very few living beings know about the existence of this "Buddha Origin Small Realm".

Ji Yuenian had previously learned about the secrets of the Buddhist origin religion here through the "Prajna Heart Sutra", and even learned about the existence of the "Buddhist Origin Small Realm" that can give birth to the energy of chaos, so he came to visit Nanzhou Buzhou. Because it is not "forced by the situation" as Fairy Zhixia said.

The real thing in his heart is the Hongjiang boundary river where Jiangzhou and Hongzhou meet, where Chen Guangrui drowned and died.



There is no sun and moon in the practice, and the dark Xingyuan Milky Way remains the same. The door of Huaiyin Palace is slowly pushed open, and Yaoyu dressed in moon-white ice silk palace clothes walks in. The beautiful moonlight shines against each other, like The waterfall-like icy blue hair fell down, making her delicate appearance even more beautiful and charming.

"What's the matter?"

Ji Yuenian sat on the floor in the palace and slowly opened his eyes when he saw Yaoyu coming in.

Yao Yu walked to Ji Yuenian's side, lowered her body slightly, her azure hair brushed Ji Yuenian's arm, looked down at the young man in black Taoist robes, and said with a chuckle: "In more than sixty years, I have only I’ve only seen you three times, why, why don’t I want to see you once?”

Ji Yueyang raised her eyes, looked at the girl's fair and pretty face quietly, and said, "If you have something to say, just tell me."

Yaoyu turned around lightly, sat down next to Ji Yuenian, turned her head and smiled, "How long will it take?"

Ji Yuenian was silent for a moment and said: "In a few years at most, the disaster of Yin Lei will come."

Yaoyu stared at the white side face of the young man in black robes, and exclaimed: "You have accumulated so much knowledge in the Yin-Yang Crossing Realm, and your soul has reached complete perfection. Now I can't even imagine that if you let me If you get the energy of chaos and use it as a basis to survive the three major disasters, what kind of terrifying monster will you create?"

Ji Yuenian ignored her sigh, but glanced at the translucent ink jade bracelet on her wrist and said, "Have you used up all the psychic karma fire virtual shadows?"

As soon as he said this, a wisp of black flames coiled between his fingers again and engulfed the bracelet on Yao Yuhao's wrist.

Yaoyu touched the re-solidified black jade bracelet and chuckled: "Those two little guys are not restless at all, especially that Chen Yanshou. In the past sixty years, I have manifested a lot of things with the help of stone statues." More than ten times, it has already aroused this person’s suspicion.”

Ji Yuenian's eyes were calm and he said: "I carefully selected this person. His bloodline is extremely special. He is the descendant of the Chen family for unknown generations. If it weren't for the help of the Infinite Guanyin Bodhisattva, It was impossible for me to find this little beggar living in the wilderness."

Yao Yu moved closer to Ji Yuenian, raised her eyebrows, and said, "Chen Guangrui reunited his three souls and seven souls, and after he was resurrected and returned to the sun, he actually gave birth to a blood descendant again?"

Ji Yuenian looked at Yao Yu with strange eyes and said, "Let me ask you, does Chen Guangrui have any ancestors?"

Yao Yu nodded slowly.

"What I just said was the 'blood descendant of the Chen family'. Have I ever mentioned the blood descendant of Chen Guangrui?" Ji Yuenian stood up and looked down at the girl in palace clothes beside him, just like he looked down at the Yuehua little girl back then. Like a beast, "Chen Guangrui's father and ancestors are also considered to be of the Chen family's blood. Through the practice of 'Heart Dao', I found countless people related to the blood that have been passed down to this day. Finally, after many layers of selection, I selected this man who lived in Changzhou. The state’s ‘Chen Yanshou’.”

Yaoyu looked up at the young man wearing a black gold thread Taoist robe and said: "After such a long time, his bloodline has become immeasurably thin. Is it really still useful?"

Ji Yuenian flicked his sleeves and walked towards the outside of the Huaiyin Palace: "As long as there is the slightest blood connection, I can use this as a guide to return the Buddhist heritage occupied by the Hongjiang Dragon Palace to the Buddhist origin." The teaching will be brought under the control of Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea."

The source of the so-called "heart path" is the origin path practiced by the immeasurable Guanyin Bodhisattva. In the vast universe and within the Buddhist origin religion, she is the only one who has practiced this path.

Back then, the girl wearing a brocade lotus petal satin skirt stepped into the Holy Mountain of Sumeru, crossed the wheel and reached the heavenly realm alone, just to complete the "Prajna Heart Sutra" scattered in the three realms and truly realize her own "heart path". ".

Nowadays, Ji Yue is practicing both the Prajna Heart Sutra and the Soul-Transferring Buddha Mantra. His true spiritual practice is the source of the "Heart Path" of the Infinite Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva.

"Wherever my mind is, where my heart is, where my heart is, that is my body."

As he murmured, Ji Yuenian's figure suddenly twisted and disappeared, leaving only Yao Yu with a blank look on his face under the door of Huaiyin Palace.

Yaoyu stared blankly at the place where Ji Yuenian disappeared, obviously very shocked by the terrifying power of this mind's magical power: "Is this 'her' magical power... This Bodhisattva whose name is famous throughout the world What kind of person is he..."



On the reef.

"If I can master this magical power, even if I don't have the Moon Spirit Realm, I can come and go freely among thousands of murderous intentions."

As the blazing sea wind roared by, the void at the edge of the reef was distorted, and Ji Yuenian's figure appeared without any warning.

For more than sixty years, Ji Yuenian has not only been accumulating the soul foundation of Yin Yang Crossing Realm, but also worked hard to practice the two magical powers that "she" had displayed in the memory of the original true spirit.

These two kinds of "heart way" magical powers are both performed by "she" personally. Every time Ji Yuenian sinks into the depths of the true spirit to experience the heart way, he can gain more and more insights on practice. For the practice of these two magical powers It is also more profound.

After more than sixty years of tedious practice, Ji Yuenian was finally able to display this magical power of "mind transfer" when the Xuanhai was full. The cost of this magical power was too terrifying. Every time Ji Yuenian used it, nearly 30% of the Xuanhai was consumed. Spiritual power.

With such a terrifying divine soul, even if it were an ordinary creature, even if it learned this magical power, it would be unable to use it even if it consumes all its spiritual power.

The violent sea breeze blew over his face, and a strand of ink-like hair fell down and danced in front of the white forehead of the young man in black robe. Ji Yuenian's eyes looked at the rolling sea, and as his thoughts surged, But he thought of another mental power that "she" had used.

True spiritual memories surged in, gradually drowning Ji Yuenian's chaotic thoughts.