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After leaving the scriptures to me, Shi Xingseng and Cynthias spinosa left. He knew that no one who practiced meditation could resist reading the notes summarized by the Buddha's disciples. I did read them.

Jianquan said: The Alternative Transformation Zizaitian recorded in the book is a mysterious state, which can be substituted into the lives of others through contact.

Not prying, watching, examining,

Instead, it directly becomes another person and experiences another kind of life.

I used to be a peasant woman, holding my three-year-old son who died of illness, sitting in the dilapidated house and weeping bitterly for two days and two nights, until the tears ran dry, I still had to pick up the hoe and go to work in the field.

I used to be a poor scholar, poor and destitute, with a desolate family. On New Year’s Eve in a cold windy day, I bought a pot of dirty wine on credit in a tavern. When I returned home and warmed the wine with firewood, I recalled the boy Ling Yunzhi and couldn’t help crying.

I used to be a crippled old soldier who sneaked, raped and played tricks in the military camp, and was greedy for life and fear of death on the battlefield, but I was willing to jump into the rapids to save the drowning children from my hometown.

I used to be a seemingly solemn and holy priest, full of morality and shame, and the teachings of Haotian, but in private, I was obsessed with a prostitute, and even killed someone because of jealousy.

I walk in the world, through the crowd.

Every time I pass by, every time I look back, I can experience a complete life.

Gradually, the former Master Jianquan was like a drop of ink melting in a pool, the poor monk is still the poor monk, and the poor monk is no longer just the poor monk.

Jianquan lowered his eyelids slightly, staring at a worm that was ignorant of the tense atmosphere of the scene and flew by, and said gently: For the first time in the Sarnath, the Buddha narrated many wonderful methods about his transformation into the free world. I didn't mention it again in my life.

The owner of the notes guessed that the Buddha thought that his Huazizaitian could help people realize the suffering of life faster and embark on the path of understanding the Four Noble Truths faster.

But this way is a shortcut.

Once the monk is not strong enough to maintain himself, he will completely fall into the terrible desire to experience the infinite life, forget who he is, and forget the purpose of seeking enlightenment.

Not only can it not help all beings to be liberated, but it will give rise to demonic thoughts, allowing monks to enjoy the pleasures of other heavenly beings, just like the emperor Mara who has transformed himself into the free heaven. Be reduced to the puppet of other Hua Zi Zai Tian.

The Jingnian Sect, which Shi Xingseng was inherited, has been devoting himself to deciphering the notes of Luyeyuan for hundreds of years from its establishment to its demise, so as to achieve the realm of otherness.

They all failed because their cultivation was not deep enough, their will was not strong enough, and their fortune was not strong enough.

The poor monk is probably the second person in the world to have such ability in meditation since a thousand years ago.

Jianquan's words were still calm, but his tone faintly revealed a firm will like iron.

The soldiers of the Zhenfu Division on the courtyard wall felt more and more bad. Some of them lowered their figures, hid in the shadows on the edge of the wall, and retreated quietly while taking advantage of the interval between Jianquan monk's eloquent talks.

From the corner of Li Ang's eyes, he noticed their movements,

Not to mention whether what Jianquan said is true or not (after all, Sarnath Notes has a history of thousands of years, and it is difficult to distinguish the authenticity from the false),

Just looking at the tone and expression of this old monk, it is by no means a healthy and normal mental state.

Master, have you ever thought about it?

Li Ang said in a deep voice, to buy time for the soldiers of the Zhenfu Division who retreated and went to the place where the worm was located to ask for help, Even the Buddha decided to destroy, or deliberately ignore the content of the demonstration about other Hua Zizaitian.

Is it possible that the Buddha felt that no one should learn to transform himself into the free sky?

The benefactor's words are wrong,

Jianquan smiled and said: All conditioned dharmas in the world are formed due to various causes and conditions.

The benefactor broke into this world in a daze because of fate.

Shi Xingseng received the inheritance of Jingnian Sect because of fate.

It is also because of fate that the poor monk got the deer garden notes.

In the dark, there are definite numbers.

What's the meaning?

Li Ang's heart beat slowly, Jian Quan's statement was very strange.

Normally speaking, shouldn't it be born in the world in a muddle?

Why do you use the word unexamined intrusion? Could it be that his ability of Hua Zi Zai Tian can see his past and the secrets buried deepest in his heart?

Before he could open his mouth to ask again, Sui Yi at the side took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: Master Jianquan, your realm is probably the highest and deepest since the Zen Buddhism of Middle Earth.

But you have comprehended his realm of transforming himself into the sky, shouldn't you be promoted to the realm of the abyss above the candle sky, and march towards the path that the Buddha once walked?

Why do you want to stay in the world and play this kind of game with us juniors?

The benefactor's name is Sui Yi, isn't it?

Jianquan nodded, and said: You got two things wrong, Linyuan and becoming a Buddha seem to be the same, but they are actually two different things.

Linyuan is above the abyss, overlooking the precarious human world, cautiously, like walking on thin ice.

Becoming a Buddha, although having the same power as Linyuan, emphasizes the complete elimination of afflictions and evil karma, and escapes into the most essential [dependent origination] of all things.

Buddha, there is only one, he is past, present and future.

Jianquan's tone was full of infinite longing, he knelt on the ground, and bowed devoutly to Haotian.

While he was kneeling down, the soldiers of the Zhenfu Division on the courtyard wall quietly lined up their formations, preparing talismans, crossbows and arrows, and formations.

Jianquan ignored the swaying figure on the courtyard wall, stood up from the ground, and continued to say to Sui Yi: Secondly, what happened in Xingzhou recently is not a game.

Gongsun Changyi and Xiong Tuohai are both my old friends for many years. Killing them also made me still a part of Jianquan, and I deeply sighed.

When you crushed the hearts of these two with your bare hands just now, you didn't realize at all that they are your old friends.

Li Ang complained silently in his heart, and with his fingers behind his back, he gestured to He Fanshuang in various gestures representing escape.

Jianquan is a well-known Zen leader, and he was a monk Zhuxiao many years ago.

After so long of devoting himself to practice, his skill might be far higher than that of Situ Zhi that Li Ang had seen before.

Now Gongsun Changyi and Xiong Tuohai are both dead, and the palace priest who protected Li Leling had already left Xingzhou with Li Leling on a spiritual locomotive.

In the entire city, there were only the soldiers of Zhenfu Division and three monks, Sui Yi, Li Ang, and He Fanshuang.

If you really want to fight, you don't hit the stone with the pebble, but the stone with the water.

The most appropriate plan, of course, is to run first and go back to the school palace to rescue the soldiers.

【Later】【The situation is bad】【We】【Escape】【Scatter】

Li Ang gestured to He Fanshuang behind his back. There were professors in the Military Science class in the Xuegong, but he was busy preparing lessons for the students of the Imperial Medical Office during that time, so he didn't listen carefully, and only remembered the general idea.

【Your】【melon】【big】【I like it】【laugh】

He Fanshuang looked at the various gestures Li Ang made with his fingers, with question marks all over his stern face.