All the ghosts and monsters in Wuling City are invisible under the Buddha's light. All the ghosts and monsters with human lives on their hands and resentments are all saved by physics and reach bliss early.
In the streets and alleys, people all over the city saw the Buddha's shadow in the sky and felt the vast and pure Buddha's light. They suddenly felt compassion in their hearts, and the dark calculations in their hearts disappeared into smoke.
And those people who usually cultivate virtue and good deeds are also infected by the mysterious Sanskrit sound, and the invisible power makes them disappear from all their years of illness.
Those who have done evil also have good intentions. When they think back to their past deeds, they feel ashamed and their anger disappears.
However, in another official office in Wuling City, the county magistrate of Wuling City was handling official business. He suddenly heard the voice of the Buddha and was illuminated by the light of the Buddha. A book loomed in the air above him, and the golden characters formed a piece of beautiful articles, writing The principles of Confucian sages.
The golden literary energy shined brightly, causing the county magistrate to wake up suddenly. He frowned and shouted loudly: "Who dares to cause trouble in Wuling City? Retreat immediately!"
With one command, the law is like a net.
Ordinary people may not be able to see it, but in Su Ming's eyes, with the commander's order, it was like blowing a rallying horn, countless people's hearts came from all directions, and turned into horizontal and vertical laws and regulations, layer by layer, covering the blue sky. Dome.
The next moment, drums and horns sounded everywhere, and the sound became louder and louder. Thousands of horses, banners and armor, came from all over the sky, and the sound of chariots and horses' bells came in an endless stream.
There was a general who stood out from the crowd. He was about ten feet long, with a golden helmet and golden armor, shining brightly.
Behind him, there were hundreds of personal guards, bows and arrows drawn, full of evil spirit.
Su Ming was a little surprised, "Is this the divine weapon and general evolved from the dynasty's dragon energy combined with the laws?"
"kill."
Following the commander's order, the golden-armored god raised his sword and roared like thunder. The hundreds of personal guards behind him were sharpened. Suddenly, the clouds formed in four directions, forming killing formations one by one in the blink of an eye. The evil spirit surged into the sky and stirred up the wind and clouds.
Sure enough, this is the real power that the local government relies on. In the past, Emperor Shenwu established the legal network, consecrated the gods, and combined with the laws and regulations, the dragon energy gave the Great Zhou a new look. With the means to deal with the monks, this gave the Great Zhou the capital to suppress the world. .
Previously, some county guards in Wuling City were in trouble, violating laws and disciplines, and public resentment arose. The court's laws and regulations became a dead letter, and the people's hearts and minds were gone. Therefore, even if the officials mobilized the power of the gods, they could not withstand the impact of the dark tide.
And this new county magistrate is the real seed of Confucian reading, condensed into literary spirit. He has the blessing of Confucian luck, the teachings of sages and sages, and holds great power. Only by condensing official spirit and supplementing it with literary spirit can he mobilize the people in the city. The power of the gods.
After thinking about this, Su Ming stepped forward and landed in the city. What he wanted to do had already been done. There was no need to deal with these gods. After all, the French Open in Wuling City had just been repaired and could not withstand the trouble.
After he left, the visions all over the sky suddenly disappeared.
But in the eyes of the people, they only saw a bolt from the blue, and the Buddha shadows and thousands of Buddha lights in the sky disappeared, as if everything just now was just a dream.
Only those kind people who had benefited and recovered their health knew that the image of the Buddha just now was real. So, they clasped their hands together, said the Buddha's name, and secretly decided to pay respect to the Buddha in the future.
But those who committed evil were slightly stagnant, and the complex desires and anger in their hearts rose again, returning to their former appearance, and only a few people truly woke up.
"Extreme Spiritual Chaos Jue"
On the street, looking at the pedestrians coming and going, they continue to do whatever they are doing, and there seems to be no change.
Greed, anger, ignorance, hatred, love, evil, desire...
The seven emotions, the seven evils, the seven sins, and the various states of living beings are nothing more than this.
This is the human heart. No matter how high the Buddha Dharma is, it can only save itself. People in the world are ignorant and all living beings are suffering, including you and me. For some reason, Su Ming suddenly thought of such a sentence.
This was not what he was thinking, but some ideas from the Buddhist practices of the eminent monks who had absorbed the relics. This time, Su Ming did it unintentionally and just wanted to wipe out the evil spirits in Wuling City.
But unexpectedly, he saw this scene, which made him deeply moved for a moment. The human world is connected to the heart, and the pursuit of knowledge is to the soul. He should have struggled in the world.
The reason why he is only a half-step soul is that his spiritual soul cultivation is not enough and his state of mind is not at home. Although he suppressed his soul with the Mahatma Sun Tathagata mantra and absorbed the Buddhist cultivation in the relics, he avoided the possibility of suddenly gaining a powerful power. Without strength and unbalanced mind, he can do whatever he wants.
But on the other hand, he is not a master of spiritual practice. After all, before coming to this world, he was just an ordinary person.
Cultivation is also about cultivating the mind. It is not simply about relying on strength to break through. If you don't have enough state of mind to control the power, you will be nothing more than a puppet of the power in the end.
Thinking of this, Su Ming was extremely happy. Fortunately, he encountered a life and death crisis when he traveled through time. He saw the French Open and the Heavenly Ladder, which made him act more steadily and did not do anything out of line. This allowed him to stick to his heart. .
If Su Ming were not in the capital city where dragons and crouching tigers were hidden, but somewhere else, surrounded by no external enemies, no life-and-death crisis, and suddenly possessed great power, his inner desires would be infinitely amplified.
By then, he will definitely become an unscrupulous monster, sinking in the world, relying on his strength to sweep everything, and gradually losing the ability to think.
After all, if you get used to absolute power, you will gradually stop thinking and eventually become a lawless monster. His ending is either to directly offend someone he can't afford to offend and be hunted down by a more powerful monk, or to become a monster, commit all kinds of evil, do anything for the sake of power, and eventually die under a catastrophe.
"Be clear and seek the truth!"
At this moment, Su Ming felt as if he had a profound enlightenment. A spiritual light rushed out from the energy and blood in his body. It was paradoxical and ever-changing. It rushed up to the sea of consciousness and merged with his soul.
"Boom!"
The dark sea of consciousness turned upside down, wind and thunder suddenly rose, and gradually expanded. In the sound of Sanskrit chants that filled the sky, Su Ming's soul burst out with bright light and became more solid. The light of the Yuan Shen behind him turned round and round, revealing a wave of energy. The charm of great light, great perfection, and great freedom.
At the same time, the black lotus under the Tathagata's dharma body seat was instantly purified by the bright light and appeared directly under his soul seat. The lotus was in full bloom and emitted the lotus fragrance.
And Su Ming was sitting on the black lotus with a peaceful face. Although he was no longer as solemn and precious as before, with Buddha's light shining all around, he was calm, calm, carefree, and truly wise.
"Amitabha, today you know who I am!"
If every sound of a word contains holy wisdom, it will wash away all worries, killings, and negativity, revealing a sense of tranquility and ease, leaving behind a casual indifference.
