Can pigs become immortals?

26

It took me a hundred years to turn part of the cultivation into my own use.

The magic circle has been running for a long time, and it has lost its original power. Relying on this part of my cultivation, I finally broke the magic circle and was able to get out of the mountain.

I strengthened the magic circle and hid the monk's body in the cave.

I went to the devil world.

The high priest received me,

He told me that when I disappeared, there was a commotion in the heavens for a while, but since I wasn't a particularly important person after all, that's all.

Since then, no one in the heavenly world has discussed my whereabouts.

The high priest asked me, I haven't seen him for a hundred years, if I have an answer to his proposal at the beginning.

I smiled at him and said, "Yes, otherwise I wouldn't have come to see you."

I asked him about Ce Feng's whereabouts, and learned that Ce Feng had traveled to the world many times since the end of the war. At this time, he was working as a teacher with a strong body and a fierce face in a small town in the world.

I laughed at my friend's behavior.

So, I came to the world.

Ce Feng was teaching a group of children to read the Book of Songs, shaking his head while reciting Guan Guan Jujiu.

After a while, his gaze suddenly stopped outside the window.

I smile at him.

Everything is as calm as a windless lake.

And the turbulent waves are quietly brewing in the calm.

I went back to the mountain and continued to practice with great concentration while accompanying the monk.

The green shoots in my heart are constantly taking out new branches.

I am always glad that this bud is just a spirit body, if it is really a sapling, it cannot grow out of my mouth!

Even so, I often can't tell whether I am a flesh body or a tree body.

As my cultivation level deepened, more and more tree characteristics appeared on my body.

I smelled my fresh wood-leaf-like body fragrance. When I was exposed to the sun, I felt as if I stretched out the leaves comfortably, and even a few lines of green lines appeared on my face occasionally.

this day.

I went to the town down the mountain to do some shopping as usual.

Before I could go down the mountain, many heavenly soldiers and generals appeared and surrounded me.

They said that I was in collusion with the Demon Realm, and that I was a spy planted by the Demon Realm in the Heaven Realm.

The evidence is that my good friend Ce Feng said that he had personally seen me talking to the high priest of the Demon Realm on the battlefield, and had seen me go in and out of the Demon Realm after my disappearance.

The heavens arrested me and went back, and the emperor of heaven interrogated me. The former comrades-in-arms acted as witnesses and exposed my various crimes of collaborating with the enemy one by one.

Therefore, for thousands of years, the reason why the heavens have repeatedly failed in the battle between gods and demons was found.

The immortals were furious and sentenced me to cut my flesh and bones, and my soul was scattered.

On the day of execution, they found that I was carrying a sign of becoming a Buddha, so the immortals hesitated.

This matter shocked nine days.

The God of God descended to the nine heavens, and in front of the Emperor of Heaven, please execute the sentence for me.

Shangshen held the sword and said, "You are a pig, not even worthy of becoming a fairy, and you still dream of becoming a Buddha." He mocked me as always, "It's really ridiculous!"

I was covered in cuts and bruises, my limbs were cut off, and blood kept coming out of my mouth. I smiled bloody at him and asked him: "Is it ridiculous or scary for a pig to become a Buddha?"

His face suddenly changed, hideous and terrifying.

He picked off my fairy bone with a sword, and the blood splashed all over him.

One sword after another, on the chopping platform, flesh and blood flew all over the place, and I kept screaming.

I screamed uncontrollably, and asked him sternly if he was afraid!

The blood had already blurred my eyes, and in the blood, I saw the expression of madness on the face of Shangshen, as if the fear and repressed pain that had tortured him all his life erupted in the torture of flesh and blood.

All the immortals watching seemed shocked by this scene, held their breath, and no one dared to speak.

When I had my last breath, I laughed and said to him, "It's a joy to be a pig. In the next life, you too will be a pig!"

Then, he stabbed my heart with a sword.

Blood gushed out like a fountain.

The platform of Zhanxian was covered with blood.

At this moment, there was a dead silence.

Shangshen held the sword, his hands were still trembling slightly due to excessive force.

He calmed down his disordered breathing, turned around and smiled at the surrounding immortals, "The execution is over."

However, the immortals headed by the Emperor of Heaven still remained silent, and even looked at him warily as if they were facing an enemy.

Shangshen noticed their abnormality and wanted to step down to ask what happened.

He raised his legs and tried to walk, but found that his feet were like a swamp, and it was impossible to get stuck in it.

Green buds sprouted from the blood on the stage, and the green buds grew branches and leaves, connecting with each other, forming a god-killing array in an instant.

Shangshen's eyes were tearing apart, and he looked at the Emperor of Heaven with a sneer, "You guys are colluding to kill me!"

"Do you think this can kill me?!"

He swung his sword, trying to resist, but all the mana in his body was absorbed by the God-killing Formation. At this moment, he only felt like a mortal child, his limbs were heavy, and he couldn't breathe.

He knelt down in the god-killing formation helplessly, green vines swarmed up, stretched over his body, and devoured him from bottom to top.

The God swung his sword to cut off the ever-climbing green vines, and new green vines continued to grow.

The immortals saw the body entwined with green vines struggling continuously, and more green vines overwhelmingly rushed towards the god.

After a long time, the struggle finally stopped, and the humanoid body disappeared.

The tightly entangled green vines began to fade away like a tide, and turned into tiny buds, which gathered in my heart, and finally crusted over and turned into a seed, which was still planted in my heart.

I clutched my heart and got up slowly, the God-killing Formation on the Zhanxiantai had disappeared.

The real body of Shangshen - a piece of engraved jade lay quietly on the stage.

I struggled to pick up the jade, and saw the eight ancient characters of Tiancheng on it:

The day when the Buddha became a Buddha, the time when you die.

Since the birth of the Supreme God, as long as there is a new Buddha ascending to the sky, it will be the day when the Supreme God dies.

Therefore, the God of God will not let go of anyone who may ascend to Buddhahood.

The Mingguangniao of the Western Paradise understands the Buddha's nature, makes friends with people who are related to the Buddha, teaches them the methods of practice, and helps them become Buddhas.

As a result, Mingguang became a thorn in God's eyes and a thorn in his flesh.

Shangshen was born with a curse of mortal death, which was a fate that frightened him but was difficult to escape.

However, whose birth is not marching towards death...

27

The rooster crows three times.

The sun rises early in summer, and the pale golden sunlight has already shone into the house.

I got up, washed up two or three times, and fetched a bucket of well water from the well.

Then he took the bucket to the yard in front of the house.

A tree was planted in the yard, green and shiny, with leaves trembling like butterflies.

I scooped up a ladle of water and poured it on the tree.

I said to the tree: "This time the well was drilled well, and the water from the well is actually sweet!"

I asked him, "Master, do you like this water or the water from the well before?"

Of course the tree didn't answer me, so I made an assertion that he would prefer sweet well water.

After pouring the water, I went to cook the pig food again, alas, this pig is really tiring, I have thought of releasing it countless times.

But Ce Feng told me to observe for a few hundred years first, no matter what.

I hate, what to observe!

At that time, the body of Shangshen suddenly turned into flying ash in my hands, and floated down to the mortal world with the wind.

The immortals chased excitedly all the way, wanting to take back the ashes, but when they caught up, it was too late. A little black boar that had just come out of its belly opened its mouth wide and yawned, blowing a gust of wind. As soon as it blew, it carried fly ash into the pig's stomach, choking the pig and rolling all over the floor.

The immortals didn't know whether the god would be reborn in the pig's body, so they ordered me to supervise the pig here.

So, I, a wild boar who loves freedom, was tied up by this domestic pig.

Therefore, every time I see this pig, I feel angry and yawn immediately after being born. It can be seen that after reincarnation, I am destined to be a lazy pig.

I was cooking pig food full of anger when I suddenly heard a knock on the door.

I got up and went to open the door.

Standing outside the door was a little bald man with a cat face, bent over me and performed a Buddha ceremony, with eight round and white beads faintly visible on his neck.

He smiled at me and said, "Good morning, almsgiver, can you give me some altar?"

In the morning light, I opened the door, smiled at him, and said, "Little Master, come inside!"

I asked him if he had a place to go, and he said that the previous temple was burned by wildfire, and he wandered here.

I said to him, "Why don't you stay and help me? Sometimes I'm very busy and I need a helper." I thought of a funny thing, and couldn't help but smiled and said to him: "I'll give you two cents a month as a salary. ,How about it?"

The little monk frowned and said, "Two pennies a month, why don't you go and beg for food!"

I laughed out loud after hearing this.

Ask him: "Is it stingy to pay two Wen a month?"

"Well, stingy!"

"Swear again."

"mean!"

I said, "Good scolding! Scold again!"

"..."

28

Back then in the Demon Cave, after listening to Master’s words, I had a faint suspicion in my heart. I thought Master might have the same idea, so I planted the seeds in my heart. It’s just that Master is dead, and I can’t go to him anymore. for proof.

Without Master, I can only plan and act according to my own guesses.

The high priest of the demon world thought that I would be able to compete with the gods in time because of the bright demon pill in my body. I smiled wryly, if there is such a day, it may be tens of thousands of years later.

I secretly kept in touch with the high priest, and agreed to find an opportunity to work together to kill God.

However, shortly after the appointment, I was trapped in the magic circle set up by Master.

When I went out again, I already had something in my mind.

So I found Ce Feng and asked him to tell the Emperor of Heaven about my strategy in secret. After the Emperor of Heaven thought deeply and was willing to give it a go, I asked the priests of the Demon Realm to set up a god-killing array on the Immortal-killing Platform.

The heavens used my going to become a Buddha as a bait to lure the gods to go to the immortal platform.

In fact, it is not me who became a Buddha, but my master who has a bodhisattva heart in a demon body.

The seed he buried in my heart is his half-spirit, his hidden murderous intention.

Why did God prevent the birth of the new Buddha, the real reason, I have no way of knowing, I can only guess.

Shangshen is arrogant and has nothing else in his heart, most of his actions are for himself.

However, there is nothing in the world that is his opponent, and there is nothing that he wants but can't get. I think that the things that can make him care about since he was born must be related to his life and death.

Finally, when I saw the body of Shangshen, I knew Mingguang, and the conjecture of Master and me was confirmed.

At the moment of Master's death, his half-spirit hidden in my heart, although unconscious, also became a Buddha spirit.

And I, relying on the complementary formation of the Buddha spirit and the gods and demons, can kill the God.

After everything calmed down, because my previous body was broken and unusable, the Heavenly Emperor ordered me to reincarnate into a new body. I still chose to cast a wild boar fetus. In my last life, I was a pig, and I was not ashamed of it.

Pigs can also be very happy.

After that, I went to the palace of God for nine days, took away all the relics, and burned them together with the monk's body. The monk re-entered the reincarnation practice, and the next life will still be his ninth practice.

I have no choice but to be ordered to guard the big black pig in the world. If it comes, I will be safe, and I can live a peaceful life.

I planted the seeds given by Master in the courtyard and took good care of them. After more than ten years, the green trees bloomed in spring and the leaves covered them in summer. Master is so powerful. I think it will take a few hundred years for me to become a Buddha again. up.