After a while, he analyzed the wand, and after absorbing it, Zhihai had a very mysterious aura, but it didn't last long, and it was absorbed by the jade pendant. The wand had no secret from him.

The divine sense wrapped the wooden fish mallet, and the rich and mysterious aura made him can't help it*. After Yu Pei sucked out her breath, she came to her senses. Dialysis of the wooden fish mallet, the effect of the body has not changed in the slightest, but the breath is missing.

Looking at the jade pendant inside, it seemed to be even more miraculous, and suddenly a more pure breath shot out from the jade pendant, blending into the sea of knowledge: Is this the breath of time? The older the object, the stronger this breath, the more analytical the object absorbs the breath into the jade pendant, and then, the jade pendant will feed back to itself?

Enlightenment rose, and that breath turned into a wisp of time power, floating below the jade pendant, intertwined with the faint power of space.

The swastika seal and the six-character mantra are the true meaning of the Buddha, or the true meaning of ancient Western Buddhism. The swastika is actually a Buddha array.

The Heart Sutra is not so much about the Buddha as the devil, after analyzing the true meaning, the inheritance surfaced a different memory, it is the product of the epiphany of a chaotic demon god, and it is a true portrayal of putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha.

The Chaos Demon God escaped the catastrophe of opening the sky and disappeared without a trace, leaving only the Heart Sutra to be handed down, and then it was obtained by the two saints of the West to redefine its meaning. Its essence is the elucidation of the deformation of the soul, a feeling that can only be understood but not spoken, a kind of baptism and sublimation, which can allow people to enter the other side of the soul. Otherwise, everything is empty;

It's wonderful! It's wonderful! This feeling is no worse than the last time I lost my mind. If the previous epiphany was the release of the self, then now it is, the ice heart is one, there is no other other, transparent and crystalline, flawless and immaculate. In the past, the ice heart emptiness had the attribute of ice, and the effect of mood refining was average. After the ice heart is fused with the Heart Sutra, all evil will not invade, and there will never be demons in the heart!

At ten o'clock in the evening, the Divine Soul Division.

"Girl, what's wrong with the Qiongping Mountains?" said Youyi.

"No, everything is fine. Zilei said, "Sister You, is there something wrong?"

"It's okay, let's make a routine inquiry, now the whole country is in a miasma by the New Territories, and the holy sound of Qiongping Mountain is still the same, so I have to guard against it!" You Yi is humane, and his heart says that it is not right! I obviously received the news that a group of minions has gathered in Qiongping Mountain.

"Don't worry, sister, as long as they dare to come, my purple thunder will let them confess to Hades!" With her words, purple thunder roamed all over his body, showing off his majesty, and the room was dyed purple.

You Yiren looked at her and sighed: "Sister, the most worrying thing about my sister is you! But there is a mysterious fat man here, there shouldn't be a mistake, right?"

Then he said: "Tomorrow, you bring Mengrui and hand it over to Uncle Miao, Shuang'er called and said that Siyan Sicong misses Mengrui, and hopes that Mengrui can accompany them." ”

After Zilei converged the thunder and lightning, she went back to her room to rest.

You Yiren smiled and fell into his own world, congratulations on your dead fatty, you have successfully aroused the curiosity of the queen, wait for my baby to try what kind of goods you are first······?

After the end of the quenching on the fifteenth, Miao's father said: "Dad, why do I feel that Shou'er is a little different?

"It's a little weird, the cultivation hasn't changed, the person seems to have a feeling of penetration, as if he is Bing, especially when guiding Bingxin to practice today, I feel that my state of mind is slightly mellow?" Grandpa Miao said uncertainly, looking at his wife. Grandma Miao nodded in agreement.

Others also joined in the discussion, all related to the state of mind. Only one heart is silly on the side. Yiqing said: "Monk, do you know something?"

He replied vaguely: "Maybe!"

Seeing the burning eyes of everyone, he had no choice but to explain his guess. When everyone heard this, they were all overjoyed. Cultivators, cultivating the mind is the most difficult, and the heart demon is the biggest boss of cultivating the mind. However, Yan Shou did not come out to explain, and everyone could only start today's journey with expectations.

Inside the Manyan Pavilion, as usual, Yan Shou left his clone and hid himself in the wall. Zilei led an eight-year-old, elf-like girl into the room. The girl's eyes are particularly charming, and at the same time very sharp, as if they can penetrate people's hearts. Needless to say, she must be Mengrui. As soon as the girl entered the room, she stared at the doppelganger, with a strange expression, and stopped talking. She walked around the room, feeling around the wall where Yan Shou was hiding, the cyan edge on her body undulating, and slowly gathering into her hands······

Seeing this, Yan Shou secretly exclaimed: She doesn't want to dig herself out, right? Father Miao said: "Godfather, hurry up and get Mengrui away? Otherwise, you can solve the road of heart cultivation in the future." ”

Miao's father was very happy to sense his situation, and they were numb by Yan Shou's blow, and they wanted to see Yan Shou eat deflated the most. Father Miao walked into the house quickly and said, "Ruirui, come here, let grandpa take a good look, in a blink of an eye, you have grown so big? ”

"Hello Grandpa Miao," she looked at the bed and the wall, puzzled, unwilling, and finally walked towards Miao's father. The little face flushed and said: "Grandpa, I'm so old, that's when I was a baby, can you not mention it?"

Miao's father quipped: "Ruirui, will you be shy?" Okay, grandpa promised you not to mention it. ”

Zilei focused on taking care of the doppelganger and didn't pay attention to anything else. After Miao's father and Zilei greeted each other, they took Mengrui away.

On the way back to her hometown, Meng Rui said, "Grandpa just now?"

"I'll go see Siyan Sicong first, and I'll explain to you later. But our stamen is the best!"

Mengrui was confused by Miao's father, why can't she figure it out?

"Wow, it's so comfortable, Grandpa, the house is on the top of a tree, is this a fairy tale?" said Mengrui.

"No, someone will explain it to you in a moment. Father Miao said, his heart said, this is what a child should be.

"Sister Mengrui, you're finally here, we miss you so much, do you miss us?" Si Yan said. Sicong looked at Meng Rui a little shyly.

"I've always missed you, but..." Meng Rui tugged at the hem of her skirt, suddenly stopped talking, and her mood was down.

"You're afraid they'll be hurt, aren't you?" said Yan Shou.

"Dad, you're back, she's our sister Mengrui. "Think flue.

Sicong hurriedly introduced, "Sister Mengrui, he is our father. ”

"Are you their father?" Meng Rui said, and at the same time, she said, are you cheating on Aunt Zilei?

"Yes, Mengrui, hello, welcome!" Yan Shoudao, shocked in his heart, he could spread the sound at such a young age, and he deserved to be a descendant of the divine master.

The two exchanged amicably on the surface, and the divine consciousness kept clashing in the transmission. Mengrui sensed Siyan Sicong's happiness and was very envious, and finally passed on the words and said, I want not to demolish you, unless you are my father?

Sensing the longing and loneliness in Mengrui's heart, Yan Shou couldn't help but think of the scene when he first saw Siyan Sicong, and he agreed. Siyan Sicong was also very happy to see his friend become a godsister.

Meng Rui said: "Dad, I felt very kind when I first saw you, and I couldn't help but want to get closer." ”

"I feel this way too, maybe because we're all divine masters! you don't have to worry about Yan'er Cong'er getting hurt now, you can play with them happily. Yan Shoudao, "Siyan Sicong, hurry up and show your unique skills?"

After the second little answer, Sicong's golden flame jumped in his hand, Si Yan green surging green, and the weeds under his feet grew wildly, forming a bench. After the grass grew and fruited, Sicong gathered the flames and invited Meng Rui to go to the chair to rest together. The three friends were smiling happily in their chairs. Meng Rui smiled the most, she could finally play with confidence, and she had a companion to accompany her.

"Dad, thank you!" Meng Rui cried happily.

"Baby, don't cry, the previous things are in the past, with your father with you in the future, and your younger brothers and sisters, you will never be lonely again, you don't need tears. As a daddy's daughter, my first request, put away your tears. ”

Meng Rui wiped away her tears, threw down Yan Shou and smiled in her arms, and the second child also left the chair and came to her father's side. Meng Rui threw out a green light, and the grass chair was flattened. After being slightly surprised, Erxiao also smiled.

After the four of them talked for a while, they learned that Meng Rui did not practice the exercises, and passed on the Taiqing Jue and the new version of Bing Xin to Meng Rui. He said, "Don't tell your mother yet, wait until your mother approves of your father, and then tell her, okay?"

Meng Rui promised to keep it, although she didn't understand it, but she sensed the kindness of her and still promised.

Yan Shou spread the news of Mengrui to the whole space, and called everyone to welcome Mengrui together. Mengrui received a lot of small gifts. Meng Rui let go of her guard and integrated into this big family.

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Yan Shou is laughing and laughing here, but Mei'er, who is far away in Haizhou, is suffering. At the end of a busy day's work, Mei'er returned to the apartment, burrowed into the bedroom, and rested on the bed. Since the last time I answered my mother's phone, I often think back to the scene when I was a child.