Chapter 292: Nirvana Silence
"If the donor wants to go to Tianming Mountain, the pure incense is best lit at the time of Mao. The abbot of Qingjing Temple couldn't help but be kind to Qi Lin's affection, and couldn't help but kindly remind him.
Qi Lin thanked him.
Shakti glanced at the temple, thoughtfully, and walked away together.
"This man has my teaching Huigen, if he can enter my West, he will definitely be able to carry forward my great aspiration of Buddhism and holy law. The abbot sighed.
The disciples around him folded their hands and thought deeply.
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"The host said that it is better for us to rest here for one night and then go up the mountain tomorrow morning. Qi Lin said as he walked.
Shakti's posture is very strange, the woman's toes are on the ground, hanging from the ground, like a flying immortal, not touching the dust.
"You're not afraid of this seat?" asked Shakti calmly. "Who are you?"
"I'm a casual cultivator, I have some understanding of Western religion, my Buddha said that all living beings are equal, why should I be afraid of you?" Qi Lin asked rhetorically.
Emperor Shakti narrowed his eyes, she was the supreme god name, her divine power was like a mountain that ran through the thirty-three heavens, and it was impossible for her to be as calm and calm as Qi Lin when she returned to the void realm.
"Do you believe the idea that all beings are equal?" said Shakti disdainfully.
There can be a lot of nonsense in the desolate world, but the equality of all beings is by no means one of them, and from the moment the name of God is conceived, there is a high ground between man and God.
Even the Western religion itself does not dare to say that it is equal to the three religions.
Qi Lin was very surprised by the disgust in her tone: "Since the girl doesn't believe in Western religion, why do you plan to pick lotus flowers?"
"Did you say anything about the past?" a hint of sarcasm crossed the corners of Emperor Shakti's mouth.
The two spent the night at the foot of the mountain, Qi Lin was still very curious about Emperor Shakti, but the woman didn't seem to be easy to communicate, so he had to give up. At night, Qi Lin took advantage of the moonlight to practice the Five-Colored Destiny Divine Technique.
The pale cyan breath flows in the five internal organs to warm and moisten the hundred veins, the five-color Si Ming Divine Recipe Since the Lingmeng was taught, Qi Lin has practiced cyan, the cyan divine light belongs to the wood of the five elements, and the wood line can generate mana, which is extremely beneficial to the change of the magic power;
Qi Lin endured the severe pain, and used the black and white mixed yuan formula to relieve the pain and regulate the power of life.
It was a few hours before he slowly stopped.
"It's too slow to cultivate like this, and it takes 900,000 transformations to do it. Qi Lin frowned, the first blue light only needs to run in the body 90,000 times Zhou Tian, the second path will take 900,000 Zhou Tian, the third path will take 9 million times, and it will take 999,990,000 times to cultivate all the five-color Si Ming Divine Formula, even if it is the fastest 900 Zhou Tian in a night, it will take more than 1 million days.
No wonder it is said that cultivation has no time, but it is just to live forever, this magical power of Reimu is too exaggerated.
No, if it goes on like this, even if it can't be practiced in the next era, I have to find some elixir treasures to speed it up, Qi Lin thought secretly.
Emperor Shakti's eyes were half-closed, and he stared at Qi Lin without speaking.
Morning dew.
Qi Lin and Emperor Shakti went up the mountain again, and after walking forward for a while, they saw a thick white mist drifting around. At this time, it was already midday, Emperor Shakti waited for Qi Lin to light the pure incense, Qi Lin took out the incense, and suddenly grabbed Emperor Shakti's wrist with one hand.
"Huh?" Emperor Shakti's eyes contained a murderous aura thicker than the white mist, and no man had ever dared to touch her body.
When she became murderous again, Qi Lin explained unhurriedly: "If you want to go up the mountain with me, don't separate our hands, otherwise I can't guarantee that after lighting the incense, this fog will not separate the two of us." ”
Emperor Shakti thought about it for a while, but he was still very unhappy that Qi Lin dared to hold his wrist as a matter of course.
This man really has no fear of himself.
"Do you think I've violated your divine might?" Qi Lin smiled.
Emperor Shaktien looked at it coldly, you just know it.
"I just want to help you, you didn't do anything in the Qingjing Temple, you should be afraid of something. Qi Lin had already seen through it, "If we can't be together, I'm afraid you can't do anything." ”
"You're not only bold...... It's stupid. Emperor Shakti snorted coldly.
"I want to hear about it. ”
"The power that can make this seat jealous, isn't it also offending her that you help this seat go up the mountain. You say, isn't it stupid for you to do this? ”
"I don't think so. Qi Lin shrugged.
"Then wait and see. I want to see who is playing tricks on the mountain. ”
Qi Lin lit the pure incense, and saw a wisp of fragrance wafting with the wind, and the pure incense emitted a faint blue light, like a clear lake like a blue sky, and a wisp of cigarette smoke drifted into the mist, like a path.
Qi Lin held incense in one hand and grabbed Emperor Shakti's wrist with the other, and entered the white mist.
The smoke was rendered in the fog and glowed a pale blue, and the two followed the pure incense to lead the way, and the road was also unimpeded. As the pure incense slowly burned out, the white mist showed no sign of weakening, and the incense-smoke of the guide gradually weakened, "How long will this take?" Qi Lin frowned, feeling that this path was endless, but since there was a clear incense to guide the way, there should be no more mistakes. He could only be patient and continue to move forward.
"The heart has nothing to take from the heart, the heart has no attachment, the concept is not reluctant, and the mind is not lost......"
Suddenly, there was a soft singing voice in my ears, and the voice was soft and solemn.
This voice is not Shakti.
Qi Lin was stunned for a moment, turned around suddenly, and saw that the woman holding the wrist was no longer Emperor Shakti, but had become another girl, this girl was about seventeen or eighteen years old, her face was very plain, not beautiful, she looked at Qi Lin with a smile.
"Who are you?"
Qi Lin's heart suddenly suddenly, he let go of his hand, and asked vigilantly, the corner of his eyes swept around, and he could no longer see the figure of Emperor Shakti.
When did she appear, Qi Lin found that he didn't feel anything at all.
"If you want to pick the innocent lotus, you have to listen to me. ”
The girl admonished with a smile.
"You say. ”
Qi Lin was dignified, although the girl looked harmless to humans and animals, but she could replace the emperor without knowing it, and a fool believed that her strength would be as plain as her appearance.
I said. ”
An innocent smile bloomed at the corner of the girl's mouth, grabbing Qi Lin's face.
Under this grasp, her figure turned into a clear blue smoke and rushed into Qi Lin's ears, nose, eyes and mouth, Qi Lin retreated suddenly, and immediately felt that the skin of her whole body was beginning to melt like wax, and you could see that the internal organs in her body were also dissolved like ice water.
The pain that he had never experienced before occupied every cell in his body, making Qi Lin understand for the first time what life is better than death.
The huge pain made Qi Lin can't help but scream.
The blue smoke is like a bacteria, the virus immediately infects the whole body, the muscles melt like wax layer by layer, Qi Lin runs the five-color Si Ming Divine Technique, and a blue light protects the internal organs, allowing the ablated body organs and tissues to heal again.
"Oh, that's interesting. ”
The blue smoke turned into a wisp of a girl's face in the air, and she looked at Qi Lin's magical powers to form a meaningful evil smile, and the blue smoke continued to burrow into Qi Lin's chest, and the body organs melted faster.
Qi Lin desperately held on to his will, and heard the girl's singing continue. "There is no gain and no birth, afflictions are bodhi, all illusions are complete, there is no coming and no going......"
The organs peeled off, revealing the beating heart.
The heart glows with emerald light, resisting the onslaught of blue smoke.
"The Heart of the Kirin?"
The mysterious voice carries an unexpected surprise.
The faint Qilin Heart combined with the five-color Si Ming Qingguang to rejuvenate it, Qi Lin whispered, took out the Blood Transformation Divine Knife, and slashed at the blue smoke woman.
The blood-colored sword light cut through the smoke, but the blue smoke girl ignored this heavenly magic weapon, and her body changed at will, and after it was shattered, it condensed.
"Human suffering comes from how you feel...... There is no feeling or pain......"
The girl said, and the blue smoke swirled.
The Blood Transformation Divine Knife burst out with a touch of bloody amazement, but all the swords were useless in front of her.
"Who are you. ”
Qi Lin gritted his teeth and used the two instrument seals.
"I am your pain. ”
The body dissolves again.
"When you accept me, you don't suffer anymore. ”
It's like a verse, but the melting pain in the body makes people unable to think at all, and the pain grabs every inch of Qi Lin's body, and every inch is like a needle.
Suddenly, Qi Lin's forehead appeared with the Monkey King's rune, and a strange power permeated his body.
Qi Lin seemed to see a mountain.
There was a girl on the mountain, her figure was full of thousands of years of loneliness, she looked at the vast sky and earth, her eyes were full of distressing loneliness, and then she just looked at it, curled up and turned into a stone.
"Qi Qi?"
Qi Lin looked at Qi Qi in front of him in a trance, and he didn't know if loneliness infected him or if the loneliness surpassed the pain.
All of a sudden.
Qi Lin felt as if he was at peace.
The heart of the unicorn stopped beating, no longer emitting emerald light to protect it, and the bloody aura in his hand was slowly hidden.
Qi Lin closed his eyes and let the blue smoke infect the tissues and organs of his body.
The body disappeared little by little, and the blue smoke swallowed all his organs, until the last heart, and the girl's aftermath echoed in this world, "Life and death are true, there is no life and no destruction, one heart shows the three Tibets, and the three Tibets are silent, so it is called Nirvana and silence......"
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"Donor...... Donor. ”
For a long time, a voice sounded in his ears, Qi Lin slowly opened his eyes, and a flower and moon appeared in front of him.
"Donor, you're awake. ”
The girl smiled slightly.
Qi Lin felt that he had fallen asleep, and then looked at his body, where there were still signs of being melted, everything that happened before was like a dream.
Dreams?
Impossible, that feeling is too real, it can't be a dream or an illusion, Qi Lin twisted his eyebrows.
"Emperor Shakti, did you have any abnormalities just now?" Qi Lin asked.
Emperor Shakti's face was cold, and he was reluctant to answer this question, but the answer was already evident from her tired eyebrows, and sure enough, there was something mysterious about this mist.
"The two donors, who can pass through the confusion of the world, seem to have a relationship with the Western Sect. ”
The woman smiled faintly.
"Where are we now?" Qi Lin asked.
The woman gestured upward.
There is a linden tree on the top of the mountain, there is a pond under the tree, a blue water is rippling, and a white lotus flower stands quietly.
It is the Innocent Lotus.