"The mind knows nothing, and there is nothing to be confused, like the sun and the moon. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The info mind is not moving, it is not bound by the law, and if it is not able to be restrained, it is a hollow heart. Nothing is like emptiness, everything is seen, and when it comes to seeing, it is the ...... of the mind."

In the Manna Palace, the demonic energy is still raging, but only a white lotus comes out of the mud and is not stained. Lu Zheng's primordial spirit was quietly suspended in the white lotus, and a halo rose around his body, condensing a layer of water curtain, fusing his mind with the Donkey Kong Sutra.

Nothing is like emptiness, and everything is seen in the law.

In the current situation, he can only concentrate on cultivation, it is useless to be anxious, and if he misses a thought, he will fall back into the demon net, and thus go mad.

Buddhism meditation, and Taoist refinement, the same path, that is, when observing the external dust of the law, do not mix with their own thoughts, no longer be affected by greed and hatred, with pure inaction, it is possible to comprehend.

The heart is much more obscure and profound than the heart, every word is fine, and every sentence is true. If you want to cultivate the longing of your heart, you still have to focus on the most basic of the Eight Heavenly Dragon Sutras - meditation and clumsy fire.

Meditating on the clumsy fire, Lu Zheng cultivated to the realm of great wrath, and the four fingers under the umbilicus have something in common with the fire of the Taoist dantian. By visualizing the dantian, the great wrath is turned into a blazing flame, and the primordial spirit is refined, so that it is as formless and substantial as the fire, and it is considered complete.

The clumsy fire was blazing inside, and the divine consciousness was immersed in the dantian, and almost immediately sensed the scorching and bursting breath of the Great Wrath. The fire of great wrath is anger, and the dragon is the extreme of life, and this flame is as strong and hot as the sun.

The dragon array, the nine heads dripping blood, going mad, Lu Zheng almost didn't need to be guided, this trip to Kunlun Mountain brought him only anger. As soon as he thought about it, the anger burst and burned, menacing, even with his powerful divine body, he could still feel a heart-rending pain in his lower abdomen.

The Dharma realm is all fire, and the self is also fire.

The nectar white lotus, the sacred relic of Buddhism, always echoed in his ears unhurriedly, helping him suppress the fire of great anger, otherwise, I am afraid that once it gets out of control, his divine consciousness will be completely burned out.

Boom......

A mouthful of golden flames erupted from the dantian, and the steaming flames instantly struck the whole body, and the divine consciousness was bathed in flames, and the eyes were full of colors and strange lights.

"The mind will be clear. The mind is enlightened, and the consciousness is not clear, because of the clarity, it is born in vain, and it can be ......."

Patiently adjusting the heat of the Great Wrath, Lu Zheng could clearly sense that the flames passed through the acupuncture points and slowly combined with the Yang God.

Lu Zheng couldn't feel the passage of time at all, and the length of time seemed meaningless. Everything is cast out of consciousness.

It was as if he had become fire, and the fire was burning, and he was burning, and the water was breathing, and he was breathing, and there was nothing to do, there was no heart, God was in the fire, and God was fire.

The flames of the Great Wrath grew thicker and thicker, and began to cause a stinging pain to his divine sense, fleeting and fleeting, but still fresh in his memory, as if every sting left a burning trace.

With the heart to control the fire, God is the stove, and the gas is the salary. The way of fire, like wildfire, is endless. God is in it, if he tempers the divine weapon, he will go through the furnace.

……

A bright moon hung in the sky, as smooth as a mirror, reflected in the sleeping dragon pool, trembling with the ripples. The golden dragon in the pool, like a golden sculpture, is silent.

Close to the pool, there is a camping tent. A bonfire was lit in front of the tent, and three women gathered around it, talking in low voices. The sleeping dragon pool during the day is like a lively scenic spot, and there is an endless stream of believers from all walks of life. In the past few days, a small number of three or four hundred thousand people have come here, either to bring water, or to make offerings, or to bless, or to pray.

At night, the sleeping dragon pond is relatively quiet, although there are many people who set up a lot of tents nearby. But this lake is the place where Concubine Long Niangniang rests, how dare those people disturb, they are far away.

Adding a piece of firewood to the bonfire, Lin Xinmiao held his knees with both hands, looked at the swaying firelight fixedly, and sighed faintly: "It turns out that my master is actually Lu Zheng's enemy." ”

After an auspicious narration, Lin Xinmiao knew at this time that the reason why Lu Zheng came to Kunlun Mountain was because Bai Suxiang had taken him away.

However, in her heart, she did not want to believe the facts. Although Bai Su's makeup temperament was a little cold, it didn't hurt her in the slightest from beginning to end. If it was really like what Jixiang said, Bai Suxiang inflicted Ao Ye's humiliation on her on Lu Zheng, then she would definitely not be so good to her, and also taught her the method of building a foundation.

Killing her with a sword can make Lu Zheng suffer for a lifetime, isn't this the easiest way?

And Bai Suxiang let her leave on February 2, but she did not go to the appointment, and her whereabouts are still unknown. There must be a lot of hidden secrets in it that have not yet been revealed.

Tang Scarlet smiled and said, "Actually, I should stop him." ”

"Block?"

"Hmm. Tang Scarlet looked at the jumping flames and sighed: "Before Kunlun, he had an ominous premonition. Or rather, he knew that this time he would definitely die, but he still came. As a true dragon, the lord of the Dragon Palace, he has too many responsibilities on his shoulders. I should have stopped his ......"

"But. She raised her head, and in her bright eyes, with envy, nodded and said, "I also know that even if I stop him, he will definitely come." Miss Lin, I really envy you, you can be by his side when he was a child. You have good memories in common, as well as deep and sincere feelings, when he is the most innocent and weak, only you play with him and laugh with him. ”

With her words, Lin Xinmiao remembered her beautiful childhood again, and as the scenes swayed in her mind, the corners of her eyes were sour, and two crystal tears flowed.

"yes, when he was a silly boy. The corners of Lin Xinmiao's mouth hooked up a doting smile. She accepted the reality that Lu Zheng was a dragon, but she couldn't be in awe, maybe they were too familiar with each other.

"But I envy you too. You and he are the ones who go all the way. She looked at the two mortal fairies opposite, and their faces made even women jealous.

Lin Xinmiao is a woman with modern higher education, independent and self-reliant, and her view of love is completely different from that of Tang Scarlet Carp and Jixiang. In her mind, love is unique and xenophobic, and if she wants to share the same man with other women, she can't do it to herself.

If Lu Zheng can wake up, she doesn't know where to go, she feels that she should leave silently, bless Lu Zheng in the corner, and be able to realize his ideals. She is not a woman who retreats easily, but in front of Tang Scarlet and Jixiang, she has no capital to compete, nor does she have the courage to compete.

Leaving is the best option.

If he hadn't woken up, she wouldn't have to make any decisions, just settle down in this mountain, be a Taoist aunt who cultivates, and wait by the sleeping dragon pool forever until the day she died.

"Miss Lin, you've been with Bai Suxiang for a few months, and you haven't noticed anything unusual at all?"

The covenant of Kunlun is a promise made by Bai Sujiao. But at this time, the Ten Thousand Demon Soldier Forest, Ao Qing, Nine-Headed Insect, and Golden-winged Dapeng jumped out one after another, but the main master seemed to have disappeared.

"Strange?" Lin Xinmiao twisted Xiumei, shook her head gently, and said lightly: "Master, she doesn't guard me on the mountain all the time, sometimes it's two or three days to go." At that time, I was eager to seek the truth, and I didn't know what was going on, and I didn't think about escaping. If I had known the inside story, I should have jumped off the snowy mountain a long time ago, and Lu Zheng would not have fallen to this point. ”

Ji Xiang held her hand and said angrily: "Sister, what stupid thing are you talking about? He came here because he thought of you and thought of you, even if he died and did not survive, he would not hesitate to do it." If you do something stupid, it will be devastating to him. Even if you dodge this catastrophe, you won't achieve much in this life. ”

"You are all people with great powers, I don't understand. Lin Xinmiao sighed and said dejectedly: "I think I'm useless, he has protected me since I was a child, and I'm just a burden to him." ”

"You're wrong. Younger sister. Jixiang took her hands, looked at her fixedly, and said word by word: "You are the treasure in his heart, no one can compare." ”

Three women with very different personalities, around the campfire, whispering, their hearts are all on the same man.

Near midnight, on the ridge east of Sleeping Dragon Pond, several people in the camping tent woke up one after another and rushed out of the tent in a hurry. There was a middle-aged man who looked like a scholar, pointing to the distance, and said in horror: "Look, everyone, is the sky falling?"

I saw that at the edge of the dark night, a blood-colored cloud swayed, and then turned into a red cloud in the sky, shining with red thunder, rolling forward.

"That's Sara City. ”

In the red thunder, the outline of a city appeared on the horizon.