At this moment, Su Ming felt more at ease than ever before. In the past, although he looked like a eminent monk, he was a bit of a show-off, very vain.
The reason is that he feels that everything he has now has an unreal feeling. As more and more traces are left in this world, although the memories of the past life are clear, they are like the Spring and Autumn Period. Like a dream.
Just like Zhuangzi said in "Equality of Things", "I wonder if Zhou's dream is Hu Dieyu, and Hu Die's dream is Zhou Yu?"
Although he knows that he is Su Ming and also Pudu Cihang, the easier it is to achieve the goal, the more unreal it feels. Like him now, he has glory, wealth, wealth and beautiful women at his fingertips.
But it was precisely because it was so readily available that Su Ming did not rush to touch it or possess it. Deep down in his heart, he was always afraid that this was just a dream.
But now, he has clearly understood his true self. From then on, he is no longer like the ignorant sentient beings, but is uniquely himself. Su Ming is him, and Pudu Cihang is also him. He is a national teacher, a monk, and a centipede spirit. This is an established fact. He is not dreaming.
Although this time it didn't make him go any further, it made Su Ming realize his true self, that things and I are one. No matter what he did, he was himself.
From then on, he could eat wine and meat, touch beautiful women, and kill people. He no longer had to suppress his desires, be submissive and cautious, and he could be free and unrestrained.
Just because he is real.
"Amitabha!"
Su Ming said the Buddha's name, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and at the same time he removed his cover, stood on the street, and appeared in front of the world.
Although the passers-by were looking at him with envy, jealousy, greed, and admiration, Su Ming kept his face as usual and treated them calmly.
At this moment, he truly set foot in the world of mortals. In a troubled world, he had a normal heart to deal with it.
Suddenly, Su Ming was stunned for a moment, and his face was filled with a heartfelt smile. There was no holiness, no majesty, and no mystery, simple and true.
And those who peeked at him were also stunned, as if their eyes were dazzled by the smile, and they smiled knowingly after feeling something in their hearts.
Just now, Monk Wangchen also made a breakthrough.
In the inn, he sat cross-legged on the futon with a peaceful face. A faint Buddha's light emerged from the center of his eyebrows. In his Dantian, a golden elixir glowing with divine light was spinning, constantly transforming the magic power in his body.
Monk Wangchen was already on the verge of a breakthrough, but he also clearly understood Buddhist principles and had accumulated enough. Therefore, he did not encounter any bottleneck in the breakthrough, and directly condensed the golden elixir and stepped into the realm of the golden elixir.
Moreover, he was protected by the formation, so no one was disturbed by his breakthrough.
After learning about his breakthrough, Su Ming did not rush back, but walked slowly on the street, feeling the smell of ordinary fireworks. On the roadside, there were three or two children, playing and playing, with innocent smiles. In people's ears, it doesn't make them feel irritated. Instead, it reminds them of their own children.
Although the children sometimes bump into pedestrians when they are playing, no one will scold them for this. Instead, they will show kind eyes, touch their heads, give instructions, and then hurriedly merge into the crowd.
Not long after, Su Ming returned to the inn, and Xiaobai followed behind him, wagging his tail.
In the room, Monk Wangchen slowly opened his eyes, feeling the surging magic power in his body, and felt extremely happy. At this time, Su Ming returned to the room and removed the magic circle guarding him.
"How does it feel?"
Seeing Su Ming, Monk Wangchen quickly left the futon, clasped his hands, looked pious, and saluted respectfully, "Thank you, Master."
"It's okay, it's just a matter of course. You don't have to thank me." Su Ming waved his hand and looked at him. Although he had just completed the golden elixir, his foundation was extremely solid and he didn't seem to be impetuous. In addition, the method he gave him The weapon is not considered weak even among Jindan monks.
"Stay here tonight. We will leave tomorrow. You can consolidate your realm first." After saying that, Su Ming left slowly. Monk Wangchen was also slightly startled, as if he thought of what happened outside just now and understood in his heart.
As night falls, the bright moonlight in the sky shines all over the earth. Wuling City is in harmony. Under the night, although flies and dogs are indispensable, there are no more demons and ghosts causing trouble and harming living creatures.
"Amitabha, Buddha bless you!"
In the house, an old woman was kneeling in front of the Buddha statue, with her hands clasped together and a pious expression. In front of her, there was only an incense burner and a Buddha statue, but the old woman was kneeling on the ground, chanting sutras constantly.
Looking again, the furniture in the house is old and sparse, and it is extremely poor. The old man usually does good deeds and accumulates virtues. He fell ill not long ago and spent all the family savings but did not recover.
Today, she was illuminated by Su Ming's Buddha's light, which activated her accumulated virtues, causing all her illness and symptoms to disappear. She was still bedridden, but now she can leave immediately.
Although she didn't know which monk was casting the spell today, she really heard the sound of chanting sutras. Therefore, she came to the Buddha to fulfill her vows. She didn't ask for anything else, just to thank the Buddha.
At the same time, in the ancestral hall of a wealthy family, a luxuriously dressed minister knelt in front of the Buddha statue, with a pious face, and kept chanting sutras. Like the old woman, he was also illuminated by the light of the Buddha, washed by the sound of the Buddha, and freed from all diseases. After that, he came to the Buddha to fulfill his vow.
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House after house, looming in the night.
In the room, Su Ming slowly opened his eyes, and heard the sound of men and women, old and young, chanting sutras in his ears. At the same time, wisps of incense and the power of faith fell on him.
Although not much, it is extremely pure.
The cycle of cause and effect is nothing more than this.
When the power of faith fell on him, it was directly pulled by the Tathagata Dharmakaya in his sea of consciousness, and turned into golden Sanskrit characters, expounding mysterious Buddhist principles.
At this time, Su Ming's expression changed, as if he had seen something incredible.
It turned out that the luck panel on his body that had not changed for a long time had changed again. Ever since he redeemed the blueprint of King Ming's Industry-Destroying Sword, his luck value was only 400, and he had not stolen any luck.
Therefore, except for scanning the Qiyun Mall once every month at the beginning of the month, Su Ming ignored it.
But today, the long-dormant luck panel has changed.
Character: Su Ming
Identity: Pudu Cihang
Title: Grand Master of the Zhou Dynasty, (already worn) Wearing effect: affinity increased by 10%, understanding increased by 10%, charm increased by 10%.
Daoxing: nine hundred years (+)
Cultivation: Half-step soul
Luck value: five hundred
Skills: The second level of the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra (+), the first level of the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Seal
Magical weapons: Bodhi rosary, King Ming’s karma-killing sword
Talent: Soul Swallowing
He remembered that after redeeming the blueprint of the Ming King's Industry-Destroying Sword, his luck value was only 400. Why did it become 500 now?