“I feel more sad for the sentient beings living in this filthy world than a parent feels for their children.
My original intention to protect all sentient beings in this filthy earth world is to use good to attack evil, eradicate the suffering of life and death, so that all sentient beings can acquire the "Five Virtues" and ascend to a state of no hindrance.
Since the death of Sakyamuni Buddha, the sutras, Dharma, and Buddha's path have gradually disappeared, and all living beings have become cunning and hypocritical, committing evil again, and the five burnings and five pains have become more and more intense.
If one day I am no longer alive, I hope you will teach my words to all sentient beings, be their teacher, and guide them to stop evil and practice good deeds. "
The Dragon God's love and compassion for all living things made Feng Yu's heart twist and feel sad.
The hand that was repeatedly punching the barrier finally stopped punching, and the bloody finger bones were exposed.
Tears fell down the colorless barrier. His limbs were crouched, and his eyes looking at the tree of life were filled with sadness and loneliness.
Feng Yu thought of what the Fighting Buddha once said: "The Great Dao does not use supernatural powers to save people, but the heart must be saved by virtue. However, in this era of doomsday, compassion and virtue will no longer work."
He wanted to seek the answer again and asked instinctively: "Why should Yun live there? Why should Yun subdue his heart?"
How does the mind stay at peace? How to surrender? In other words, to live in the true heart and subdue the delusional mind?
The Dragon God raised his head, looked at him quietly with pure and compassionate eyes, and said:
"To subdue the delusional mind, you can settle down the true mind; to settle down the true mind, you can subdue the delusional mind. The delusional mind and the true mind are actually one mind. Being entangled with attachments and being turbulent with emotions becomes the delusional mind; staying away from dust and defilement, and eliminating worries and cessation becomes the true mind. .
The heart is inherently pure, and sentient beings do not realize that all dharmas are empty and inherently illusory, so they assume they exist on their own, and their thoughts are immortal.
We should understand that all phenomena and forms originate from the unreal and false mind, "all things are one mind", so as to understand that all impermanence and illusion exist, and the mind cannot think of it, and return to the real and quiet realm where there is neither existence nor nothingness.
The real difference between Buddha and sentient beings is that all the Buddhas you see are born from your thoughts. Just as you believe that you are a Buddha and therefore see the Buddha's cognition, the Buddha's cognition is your own mind.
By reflecting on the Buddha within you, you will have the light and pure land of the Buddha in your heart, and you will be able to escape suffering and achieve happiness at this very moment.
After generations of inheritance, the human genes of light and sound in the bodies of all living beings in Jambudvipa have been wiped out and degenerated, leaving only a few, and all living beings are becoming more and more animalistic.
If we want to awaken the Buddha-nature that all sentient beings originally possess as gods and humans, instilling doctrines and preaching will only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. Only by finding a true cure for the root cause can we save all sentient beings from suffering in this great reshuffle of the world. "
Feng Yu, who was enlightened, was deeply shocked and asked the Dragon God where was the secret recipe to completely cure the beastly nature of all living beings?
"You can practice, but practice cannot save all sentient beings. You must use other methods to completely save them."
The dragon roars and sighs sadly, sad and sad.
"What kind of method is it? I have traveled all over the world and searched for it for thousands of years, but found nothing."
Unusual strange vibrations echoed in the Lonely Sea, and the endless roar of dragons sounded from various places, rushing towards the figure in the huge lotus, as if the wrath of the earth and the earth were about to bring terrible punishment.
"Leave quickly! The Dragon Clan has discovered you."
The scene of rolling waves in the Lonely Sea left Fengyu untouched.
This young man with a proud and proud look on his brows and a look of favor and compassion in his eyes was unwilling to abandon the Dragon God.
The giant dragon that was chained and imprisoned in the Tree of Life roared. Its sound was majestic, profound, and vast, like thunder that resounded through the Lonely Sea, and annihilation overwhelmed all other sounds.
The stars have lost their color, the light of the colorful auspicious clouds has shattered, and even the barrier covering the snow lotus is shaking and shaking. It seems that the scene of the destruction of heaven and earth and the collapse of the world is about to be cruelly staged.
The strong wind was blowing wildly, making Feng Yu's hair messy and trembling, and the clothes all over his body were fluttering.
He saw tears streaming from the eyes of the roaring Dragon God and blood flowing from his mouth. He was stunned by this tragic and tragic sight.
Amidst the huge waves rolling in the sky, nine blue dragons flew out from all directions, swarming towards the young man standing on the lotus.
Jiulong just glanced at it and saw that the boy's body radiated a majestic light that was brighter than the light of the sun and the moon. His complexion was as pure as a snow-capped mountain, and his entire body disappeared silently.
Feng Yu opened his eyes in the messy ruins on the ground, his pupils were bright and dazzling gold, his whole body was as radiant as gold, and his unparalleled appearance surpassed all living beings in the world.
Jialan, who was waiting beside him, was in a trance. He raised his face and stared at the body rising in the air, unable to take his eyes away.
Light fell from mid-air, reflecting the girl's beautiful and lovely face.
The petite and exquisite figure stood quietly on the ground, keeping its head and looking up at the sky, watching the bright and brilliant form ascend into the sky.
Fengyu, who had recovered as before and was in perfect condition, raised his right hand and stared at it, only to see that the five fingers of his hand were shining.
The sound of fierce fighting coming from high in the sky reached his ears.
The pouring rain of blood fell from the sky, not staining his body with any dirt.
Two heads rolled down, one passed by him, and the other hit his chest.
Holding the disheveled head with both hands, Fengyu was stunned when he saw the pale face, his eyes were red, and there were faint tears in his eyes.
Under the dark ruins of the ruined city, he was once buried among flowers, with a gentle family of three waiting beside him.
A middle-aged man in a family of three carried him out of the ruins, while the girl next to him held up an umbrella to protect him from the snow.
The head in front of her was Leng Xian'er's mother, her face was pale and lifeless.
Fengyu couldn't calm down anymore, and his fingers were trembling slightly.
He flew deep into the sky and saw a figure covered in black fire being enveloped by a monster from a distance.
The monster was a giant octopus as big as the sky and the sun, with dark green slippery tentacles scattered in all directions. It had a human face that resembled the Blood Princess, and its blood-red eyes were filled with hysterical evil and cruelty.
Two headless corpses wearing white hospital gowns holding large swords fought with the black fire figures.
The black fire figure, who had been possessed by the demon king and lost consciousness, moved at an ethereal speed in an instant.
Several rays of dark sword light cut through the void, tearing apart the two corpses without heads.
They were stolen by the Blood Lady in the morgue, turned into corpses by the Blood Lady, and finally torn into pieces by her own daughter.
The black fire figure passed through the scattered body fragments and killed the octopus monster in the sky above.
The eight tentacles went into battle and were slashed by the light of the sword. Several severed limbs were thrown into the void mixed with blood.
The second wave of attacks surged fiercely, with tentacles as soft and cold as a big snake attacking crazily, and super corrosive mucus sprayed from the suction cup.
The scene was horrific, with sticky, transparent liquid and pieces of flesh flying everywhere, and the black-fire figure in it chopped off the tentacles all over the sky, leaving nothing behind.
The painful wail made by the octopus monster was like the shrill roar of an evil spirit.
Blood mist and countless stumps filled the space.
The octopus monster's regeneration ability cannot keep up with the Black Fire Shadow Sword Technique, and the new tentacles are immediately separated by the sword light as soon as they grow out.
Wind and black flames swept through the sword, and the figure jumped into the whirlpool of wind and fire. He quickly reached the person's face and stabbed him in the face with a sword.
The screams shook the heaven and earth, and even the bloody wind that fell into the sky was trembling.
