In the cave of the Yan family's ancestral land, Yan stood in front of the stone wall, looking at the consciousness of the magic lamp in front of him, which was like a child, constantly swaying and changing its shape, getting close to him and acting coquettishly, and he felt a little hesitant for a moment.
However, in front of the great road, Yan's hesitation and hesitation only lasted for a moment. In the end, his reason defeated the softness in his heart, and his heart returned to peace again.
Regarding his own mentality, Yan himself didn't know whether to be happy or sad.
Happily, because after being addicted to the Great Dao for more than two hundred years, his heart has not been completely indifferent, and he still maintains a trace of human warmth.
After thousands of sails, the original intention is never forgotten, which is a happy thing for anyone.
At the same time, it also proves to a certain extent that the methods of mental state cultivation and precepts that I have constantly summarized over the years can indeed offset the invasion of the mind and will of the seeker by the Great Dao to a certain extent.
In this way, it is naturally a joy to find a smooth path in seeking the Tao.
But the world is helpless. In order to pursue the Tao, he has to suppress or even go against his own heart. He makes rational but ruthless decisions that are beneficial to the Tao.
If things go on like this, Yan himself doesn't know if he can maintain his rare original innocence in the future.
After all, in the face of the erosion of the great road and time, it is not easy to maintain a touch of original intention. If you continue to violate your original intention because of the Tao, it will be even more difficult to maintain your original intention.
However, despite this, Yan Quedao had an iron heart and a cold feeling in his heart. He looked at the flame of the magic lamp that gave birth to spiritual wisdom and said:
"When you come here this time, you need to take back the divine flame of merit. I'm afraid you will have to change your body in the future."
As soon as Yan finished speaking, the flames of the magic lamp that were dancing happily just now suddenly became quiet, and the lights suddenly became listless, no longer as bright as before.
At the same time, an emotion of fear and grievance filled the entire cave, wrapping around Yan's body, like the mournful cry of an innocent baby.
Feeling the emotions surrounding him, Yan's expression did not change at all, but there was a slight fluctuation in his eyes. After a moment of silence, he comforted:
"You don't have to be afraid. When I take back the divine fire, I will retain a touch of your innate core essence and not hurt your spiritual will.
In this way, although your potential is hindered and you cannot directly achieve innate sanctity, it also makes it easier for you to transform, reducing the difficulty of transforming and saving more time.
When the time comes, with more time, and with the help of a touch of innate core essence, it may not be impossible to build a foundation and recreate the destiny. "
Having said this, Yan Weiwei paused for a moment, then spoke again with unusual confidence:
"Besides, you and I have profound karma. I have used my merits and divine flames to achieve my external incarnation, and my path will inevitably be broader. Being bound by karma and luck, it will also be of great benefit to you.
Therefore, this time I take back the Divine Flame of Merit and Merit, and you gain a new Dharma Body, and the blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, which does not necessarily mean it is a bad thing. Therefore, please feel free to cooperate with me. "
Although the consciousness in the magic lamp is intelligent, it is like a child. Although it cannot fully understand Yan's words, it also feels some of Yan's meaning.
Therefore, the emotions come and go quickly. Although there is still a little uneasiness, there is no longer the resistance just now.
Seeing this, Yan also let out a long breath. It's not that without the cooperation of this consciousness, Yan can't take back the divine flame, but doing it forcefully will definitely hurt this new spiritual will.
This is not what Yan wants to see.
"Brother! You're back. What's going on in the underworld? I see that all the ancestors, ghosts and gods in the tribe have left the temple. Have they entered the underworld?"
At this moment, a voice sounded from outside the cave, and footsteps came from outside to inside, quickly coming behind Yan.
Yan slowly turned around, looked at Song who was coming in a hurry, nodded, and replied: "Well! The current situation in Yinshi is not bad. The ghosts and gods in the tribe did go to help, and they can't take care of it for a short time. Yangshi tribe.
Therefore, please inform others later that the tribe is not suppressed by the ghosts and gods during this period, and its power is somewhat empty, so everyone should pay attention. "
"Got it! I'll go and inform them right now." After saying that, Song nodded to Yan, without any delay, turned around and left in a hurry.
"Song, are you here to see big brother too? Is he still there?" Outside the cave, the sound of the mountain sounded.
"Brother is still inside, you go quickly! I have something to do, so I'll leave first." As Song's words moved closer and further away, a slightly heavy footsteps quickly entered the cave.
"Brother, you are looking for me." Shan came to Yan, looked at Yan Queen carefully, and asked with some uneasiness.
Yan's faint eyes fell on Shan, he pointed at the magic lamp hanging on the stone wall behind him, and said: "I will take back the sacred fire in this lamp later, which may cause fluctuations in the luck of the tribe.
You are the leader of the tribe, and I will need you later to inherit the cause and effect of your faith and stabilize the fate of the tribe from ups and downs. Then recast the magic lamp of tribal civilization and refine the tribal totem spirit. "
Hearing Yan's words, Shan's expression was shocked. He looked at the magic lamp and totem on the stone wall, with a hint of uneasiness in his eyes.
"Brother, no problem. What should I do?" Although Shan was uneasy, he nodded and agreed without hesitation out of trust in Yan.
Yan nodded with satisfaction and said slowly: "You don't have to do anything. I have everything. You just need to calm down and calm down."
With that said, Yan stopped caring about the mountain, turned around and looked at the magic lamp on the stone wall, and said softly: "Success or failure depends on one move, don't be afraid, don't resist."
As Yan finished speaking, the flame of the magic lamp flickered slightly, and the cave became completely silent.
Yan's eyes are closed, his mind and will are united, and they are concentrated on the flame of the magic lamp. Here, he sensed merit, luck, people's beliefs, fate and cause and effect, as well as the pure spiritual will like a child.
Everything, either pure or complex, is mixed together into a mess, but there is order in the chaos, just like the endless development of Tao and the evolution of Yin and Yang.
After seeing clearly what was going on in the divine fire, Yan calmed down the innocent man's will and immediately started taking action.
The soul is like a knife, the heart is like a sharp sword, just like a butcher undressing an ox. The purest divine flame of merit is slowly peeled off bit by bit. Finally, with a silent and shocking word "cut", the magic lamp Suddenly a black and yellow divine flame jumped out.
Then, suddenly there was a thunderbolt from the blue sky above the Youyan clan, and the luck of the tribe fluctuated sharply. At this time, the Youyan clan members felt something in their hearts, and they all looked in the direction of the cave together.
Yan had already expected this, and he swallowed the black and yellow divine flame in one gulp without changing his expression. He looked at the flames that flickered on and off, as if they were about to go out at any moment, and the divine seals in his hands continued to strike.
At the same time, the soul flashed, the clouds above the head were revealed, and the golden wheel of merit behind the head shone brightly. Suddenly, a flash of black light of merit separated and fell into the flame of the magic lamp like lightning.
Suddenly, the consciousness in the magic lamp that had been severely weakened was suddenly shaken, and its spiritual wisdom increased greatly. Sensing its own weakness, the soul instinctively began to refine the beliefs, destiny and cause and effect of the people in the magic lamp.
Coupled with Yan's continuous help from outside, although the light of the magic lamp dimmed for a while, it was not in danger of being completely extinguished.
However, for the time being, it no longer has the ability to hold the Yan family's luck and cause and effect firmly. Seeing this, Yan stretched out his hand and made a slight move, and the magic lamp suddenly floated down and landed in the hand of Shan beside him.
