And the scene in front of me was exactly the same dream I had some time ago in which Yang Jinghong wanted to kiss me.
But I am not sleeping now. The scene in front of me must be an illusion that appeared during meditation. I cannot be distracted by the illusion and should watch everything like this.
"Sister Jinghong, I am really happy to be with you." I looked at myself in the fantasy and said to Yang Jinghong with a smile.
"Really? How happy are you?" Yang Jinghong actually hugged my waist and exhaled like a blue breath: "Are you happy with Xiao Mengxin?"
The other me said with blank eyes: "Who is Xiao Mengxin? I don't remember her, I only remember you, Sister Jinghong."
"Haha." Yang Jinghong smiled softly, touched my cheek, and said with blurred eyes: "Just don't remember that woman. She has brought you nothing but harm. Only sister can make you live a happy life. "
As she said that, Yang Jinghong's lips were getting closer and closer to me in the fantasy world, and her eyes were so blurred that they were almost watering. She said softly again: "Xiao An, sister likes you. Do you like sister? Do you want to be with sister? ?”
Hearing this, although I knew that all this was an illusion and unreal, my heart still fluctuated, but I tried my best to restrain it.
What is cultivated in meditation is an unmoving mind. If I am interrupted by this kind of illusion every time, my cultivation will not progress forward.
At the same time, I didn't expect that Yang Jinghong would actually ask me such a question. At this moment, I was like watching a movie, curiously and expectantly watching how the other person would answer.
"Xiao An, tell me." Yang Jinghong's magnetic, hoarse and seductive voice spoke again, "Sister likes you and wants to be with you. Do you like sister?"
"I..." The other me finally spoke, and he opened his mouth, "Sister Jinghong, I, I like you."
I saw the other me saying this, and my heart beat faster.
But then, something happened that made my eyes widen. Yang Jinghong closed her eyes and said softly, "Sister, I also like you very much. I love you very much. Kiss me."
After speaking, Yang Jinghong opened her wet and sexy mouth and leaned forward.
And the other me said with blurred eyes, "Sister Jinghong, I love you too."
After finishing speaking, the other me hugged Yang Jinghong's waist and took her moist lips deeply into his mouth.
"No!" I shouted loudly, "Chen Ba'an, let her go quickly, the person you like is not Yang Jinghong, the person you love most is Xiao Mengxin, Xiao Mengxin!"
At this moment, my heart felt very painful, and my mood fluctuated greatly. I was forcibly interrupted from my meditation state, but I knew it was too late.
Immediately afterwards, a scene that shocked me extremely appeared. What was originally a romantic scene of a sea of flowers was instantly shattered and the space collapsed.
Instead, there was a blood-colored earth and sky, and the other Yang Jinghong and I turned our heads and looked at me with weird smiles. In the blink of an eye, we turned into two devils with red skin, horns on their heads, sharp teeth, and ferocious faces. .
I was extremely shocked. It was the first time I encountered such a scene. I was completely confused, but before I could figure out what happened.
The two demons suddenly looked at me and laughed strangely.
"Jiejiejie...Chen Ba'an, you can't become a Buddha, you are not qualified to become a Buddha."
"Hey hey hey, why do you want to practice? Let's become the disciple and grandson of Lord Demon King Hashun."
"Yes, join us, join us. Only endless desires can make people truly happy. Why do you need to become a Buddha..."
The two demons smiled and rushed toward me. I subconsciously wanted to use spells to attack them, but I was shocked to find that my body could not move.
They rushed into my body in an instant, causing my body to tremble like an electric shock. I was so horrified that I thought something dangerous was going to happen.
But in an instant, the two demons suddenly disappeared, and the scene in front of them disappeared completely. Instead, the bedroom came into view.
"Huh huh..." I gasped suddenly, feeling terrified.
I completely didn’t understand why that scene happened just now. In the fantasy, I actually fell in love with Yang Jinghong and hugged and kissed her tightly.
In the end, the two of them turned into demons and said, "I can't become a Buddha. What happened?"
"The two people in the illusion just now were not you and Yang Jinghong, but were transformed into demons." Zen's voice suddenly sounded in my mind.
"What do you mean? Demon?" I was stunned for a moment.
"You forgot, I told you before." Zen said again: "When your cultivation reaches the middle stage of the Second Zen Heaven, demons will appear in your meditation to interfere with your practice, and they will transform into whatever you want. Unexpected illusions, using all kinds of despicable means to interrupt your sedation, the purpose is to prevent you from making progress in cultivation, but I didn't expect that they would appear in advance before you were promoted to the middle stage."
"Devil?" I then remembered what Zen said to me a few years ago.
"Yes, it's just that the two demons that just appeared are just the disciples of Demon King Bo Xun. Your current state is not qualified to let real demons appear to interfere with you." Zen said seriously.
"Then how should I deal with it? Should I just watch them remain motionless?" I remember Zen said before about how to deal with demons.
"That's right, they can only appear in your meditation to interfere with you, and they will not really harm you. No matter what illusion they create, you must remain still so that your cultivation can grow." Zen's figure suddenly appeared from My mind flew out and I looked at me solemnly, "But they will target your weaknesses. This time they transformed into you and Yang Jinghong, and next time they may transform into your grandma or Xiao Mengxin."
Zen paused and said again: "But no matter what they do, even if they imagine the scene of your grandma being skinned and cramped, you must remain still and be a bystander. If there is a strong mood swing, you will If you are interrupted from a meditative state, you will not be able to improve your cultivation."
"Are they so despicable?" I said through gritted teeth, "How could they actually transform into my grandma and interfere with my practice?"
I was in a very gloomy mood. If they imagined the scene of my grandma being skinned, God knows what kind of mood swings I would have. It would be difficult to remain calm.
"Any person, any behavior, and any scene will be transformed." Zen drilled into my mind and said again: "You must control your emotions. Remember, the scenes, people or objects they transform, even if they are realistic, are not realistic." Illusion, don't be led by the nose, otherwise your cultivation will never improve. On the contrary, every time you successfully restrain the influence of the devil, your cultivation will be significantly improved."
When I heard this, I felt a lot of pressure, and my real test was coming.
Zen may have sensed my depressed mood and comforted me: "It's nothing to you. When Sakyamuni became a Buddha under the ancient Bodhi tree, the demon king Bo Xun personally led thousands of billions of demons to interfere with his becoming a Buddha. In the end, the World Honored One's unshakable heart was as unshakable as the vast sky, and he defeated the demon king Bo Xun and achieved Buddhahood. I believe you can defeat him too."
I took a deep breath and could only cheer myself up. Just now Bo Xun's disciples and disciples interrupted my meditation.
I really don’t know what kind of impact it will have on me after the real demon appears. After the demon king Bo Xun comes in person, the illusion created will definitely be more terrifying.
I thought about it again, thinking that I was unprepared just now. If the devil appears next time, I will definitely not be disturbed.
Immediately afterwards, I sat cross-legged and meditated again, looking forward to entering that illusion again, so as to hone my meditation skills.
It's a pity that the devil didn't appear this time, but I don't know how long it has been.
I felt vaguely that my body was getting lighter and lighter, and I felt like I was about to fly out of my body.
Just when I was sinking into this wonderful feeling, my body suddenly lost weight and actually floated. I opened my eyes suddenly and was shocked. I was about to hit the ceiling.
Suddenly I found another me sitting cross-legged on the bed meditating. My eyes widened and I wondered what was going on. Could it be that I was in an illusion again.
"This is not an illusion, it is your soul that has left the body." The figure of Zen appeared above me at some point and said: "This is a sign that you are about to enter the realm of the Second Zen Heaven. The Yin Shen is leaving the body, and it is the Second Zen Heaven. The ability of the mid-term realm.”
"Am I going to be promoted to the middle stage?" I said in surprise. This feeling of coming out of the underworld is very wonderful and light.
I was only brought out by my grandma once three years ago. Now I am about to have the ability, which is very exciting.
"Yes, but after all, you haven't reached the middle stage yet. The Yin Shen is not suitable for being out of the body for too long, otherwise it will cause harm. Go back quickly." After Zen finished speaking, he slapped my soul, prompting me to return instantly. into the body.
I opened my eyes suddenly and looked at my body in amazement. The feeling just now was really wonderful, and after I can get out of the Yin Shen, I can go to the underworld.
In this way, I am not far away from having the ability to go to hell. Then I will be able to save Teacher Qiao, which is very exciting.
Here, let’s first talk about what the Yin Shen is. The Yin Shen is the same concept as the soul leaving the body. The Yin Shen is also called the soul. To be precise, it is a low-level soul. Just like a ghost, it is a conscious energy body.
After cultivating to a high level, the Yin God will become the Yang God. This meaning is completely different, if the Yin God is his own soul.
Then Yang Shen is equivalent to another self. The body outside the body can take shape when condensed and become Qi when dispersed. His cultivation is comparable to the gods in the way of heaven and humanity. He is a truly powerful person and a rare and terrifying existence.
In Taoism, the state after refining the spirit and returning to emptiness is when the Yang Shen leaves the body, and when we in Buddhism practice to the fourth level of meditation, we will condense the Buddha's bone relics and the Dharma body outside the body, which has the same function as the Yang Shen.
But that state is still too far away from me. Now I am just a practitioner who is about to have the ability to emerge from the underworld, but in this Dharma-ending era, there are not many practitioners with my level of Taoism.
I calmed down and lay down on the bed to sleep. Then I remembered that Zen said that I would meet my grandma after a certain period of time, but it had been more than half a month and there was no sign of her.
Moreover, half a month ago, Hongdan said that after the energy was stable, he would take me to the underworld to find Bianhuahua and break the spell Yang Jinghong cast on me. I don’t know if his energy was stable.
She thought to herself that we would wait until after renting the house and settling in with grandpa, and then fell asleep.
Two days later, the agency finally called me, informing me that the house with three bedrooms and one living room was finally available, and asked me if I could rent it.
I said of course I would rent it, but just as I was preparing to sign the contract this morning, the phone call from the migrant worker half a month ago came again.
After the call was connected, the man's voice was very anxious, "Master Chen, more than half a month has passed. Do you have time?"
Only then did I think of him, "Time is fine, how is your friend's daughter?"
"Hey, come and take a look when you have time. I beg you, Master Chen." The man said angrily: "My friend's daughter has been in a coma for two days and can't eat. She is in the hospital receiving glucose injections. , the medical expenses are so expensive, we migrant workers simply can’t afford it.”
He sighed and said again: "Besides, that child is only fifteen years old, but now he is like a vegetative state. You see..."
