Legend has it that in ancient times, there were powerful mages who opened the altar to preach the scriptures, because they pointed directly to the meaning of the words, so they could move the heavens, and the smallpox fell one after another, all over the void, and it was a wonder. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wu Yi originally thought that this was all an exaggerated fabrication of idiom allusions, and it was a derogatory term to describe people's rhetoric and clever tongues, but in fact they were vain and empty. Today, I learned that this seemingly unbelievable smallpox vision, in fact, each flower is indescribable mysterious and vivid, as if containing endless mysteries, in the Bodhisattva scriptures recitation and her own thoughts echoed, so that she was deeply addicted to it, unwilling to extricate herself, and even forgot the passage of time.

When the light of the peaceful-looking Bodhisattva in the void gradually dimmed and flew into the golden bell again, Wu Yi raised his head as if he was unconscious, only to see that the sky outside the window was dim, and the high-rise buildings near and far were brightly lit and neon, and he was suddenly shocked: "Why did it get dark so quickly? How long have I listened to the scriptures?"

In her feelings, it was only ten minutes at most, slightly intoxicated by the mystery of the scriptures, but she didn't expect that it was night before she knew it, and it was almost the whole afternoon.

"Soon, it's only been a few hours. Su Ziyu's voice came from the direction of the quiet sofa, followed by a point. The golden bell in mid-air spun rapidly, shrunk rapidly, and finally suddenly turned into a subtle streamer like a golden shuttle passing across the air, silently sinking into Wu Yi's shoulder and disappearing.

As the golden bell disappeared and the light faded, the room suddenly fell into darkness, and he could only faintly see with the faint light outside the window, which made Wu Yi startled, took two steps under his feet, jumped far away, and suddenly went to the wall and turned on the light. Only then was I surprised to find that I was not only full of energy, my brain was clear and transparent, but I also felt that my body was as light as a swallow and my strength was infinite, and my actions were as fast as lightning, and the speed was several times faster than I didn't know before.

It's just like the protagonists in martial arts novels, myths and legends, who have been passed on by masters, mistakenly eaten heavenly treasures, and their skills have improved by leaps and bounds, and they have opened up the second pulse of Ren Du!

"This sound treasure bell is the embodiment of my purest thoughts, condensing the essence of heaven and earth, and contains all my understanding of the mysteries of scriptures and magical powers, as long as you concentrate on the central thought, you can sense and call out. Starting today, practice every day to ensure that you progress by leaps and bounds. ”

Such an effect has long been expected by Su Ziyu.

The Bodhisattva who flew out of the golden bell could not be a real immortal Bodhisattva. Since he broke through the realm of life and soul and comprehended the Dharma of Prajna Bodhisattva, he has not only improved his mind to a higher level, but also has a much deeper understanding of the subtle meaning of the scriptures.

In the practice of Buddhism, it is said that there are four kinds of saints: Buddha, Bodhisattva, Buddha and Arhat, although these four saints are all separated from life and death and no longer travel to the six realms, but there are differences.

An arhat is an arhat who hears the Buddha's teachings and attains enlightenment, so it is also called the shravakayana, that is, the Hinayana nirvana.

When there is no Buddha in heaven and earth, those who have attained enlightenment on their own are called enlightenment, and those who are born after the Buddha and observe the Buddha's supernatural powers and attain enlightenment by themselves are called Yuanjue. Together, the two are called the Dependent Enlightenment Vehicle, which is the Middle Vehicle's Nirvana.

The bodhisattva represents not only self-enlightenment, but also the ability to practice according to the supreme principles of heaven and earth, develop great bodhicitta and transform others in the world, and realize him, so it is called "bodhisattva beating", which is Mahayana nirvana.

Only the Buddha represents the highest state of cultivation in the world and out of the world, not only self-enlightenment, but also has attained the perfection of his deeds, realization, self-awareness, and enlightenment, which is the highest state among the born saints.

Therefore, the combination of shravaka, karma, bodhisattva, and Buddha into the four noble dharma realms represents the four stages of practicing and becoming a Buddha, seeing, hearing, thinking, cultivating, and attaining.

Although Su Ziyu is far from the legendary Buddha and Bodhisattva realm, he has gradually escaped from the nerves of all wonderful ghosts, and can comprehend the truth between heaven and earth and the universe by himself, so he can condense the essence of heaven and earth with his mind, turn into a sound and sound treasure bell and dharma, and help Wu Yi comprehend and practice.

After hearing what he said, Wu Yi couldn't help but do as he said, concentrating his thoughts, sensing the sound and sound treasure clock in his body, and sure enough, after a while, a golden bell light and shadow slowly appeared from the skin on his shoulder.

After the golden bell appeared, the melodious bell lingered in the sound of scripture recitation, as if invisible ripples rippled in Wu Yi's ears, and one after another of fine golden words floated and flowed, with her thoughts and thoughts together in the soul of the void, and gradually indulged in it.

Looking at Wu Yi's cultivation under the guidance of the Shengwen Treasure Bell, Su Ziyu suddenly remembered another person. After he received the Dharma from the empty master, although there were no taboos to avoid, he would not easily reveal the supernatural powers he had cultivated. It's just that it was only passed on to two people, one is Wu Yi in front of him, and the other is Shu Ning, who has never been seen since they separated a few years ago.

When he met Shu Ning, he was far from his current realm, and he simply passed on the nerves of all the wonderful ghosts to the other party, but this woman's cultivation talent was much higher than Wu Yi's, so the speed of cultivation might not be much slower than her.

Here Wu Yi fell into a state of soul wandering, her mind suddenly became ethereal, and she forgot the passage of time for a while, but at this time, a mobile phone rang suddenly, interrupting her induction, her mind and mind were uncontrollable and immediately unbalanced, and the golden bell mark disappeared without a trace. Wu Yi was a little reluctant to pick up the phone, and as soon as she connected it, she heard a hurried woman's voice from the other end:

"Chongwen said that you were called away by a strange man, and said that you were your brother's friend? What the hell are you crazy about, and where are you now?"

Wu Yi's face changed suddenly, his brows furrowed, and he could see that he was very entangled in his heart, but he still replied calmly: "Mom, things are not what you think, I have my own considerations, and I will talk to you in detail when I go back." ”

Needless to say, are you at home, your dad and I are downstairs now, stay honest with me, don't go anywhere, we'll come up right away!"

The voice on the other end of the phone became much higher-pitched, and he could hear that the other party was very emotional, and he didn't give Wu Yi a chance to answer after speaking, and hung up directly.

Wu Yi took a deep breath and put away her phone, revealing a stunned and irritated expression, as if she didn't know how to explain.

"Did your parents call? Yes, they're ordinary people, and it's normal for them to not understand this kind of thing. In fact, the way of cultivation comes completely from the heart of a person, and no one is ever asked to break off their feelings and desires, and to give up their flesh and blood, family affection, friends and family. The reason why I remind you is that it is only because cultivation is not easy, and your talent determines that you have to put in a hundred times the effort, and I just provide better resources, which does not mean that I can replace your own cultivation. As long as you don't waver in your own thoughts, I believe you can grasp this balance. Of course, the relationship handling in this can only be balanced by yourself, I can't help it, and I won't help it. ”

Although Su Ziyu would not deliberately eavesdrop on her phone, he had excellent hearing after all, and the voice on the other end of the phone was too loud, so he guessed the situation with just a few words.

It is only through personal experience that I deeply realize that without great perseverance and great wisdom, it is impossible to achieve spiritual attainment.

"I understand, I'll take care of that. After hearing this, Wu Yi's expression also became calm.

"That's good. You remember, the man who killed your brother is called Loa, the god of souls in the voodoo religion of West Africa, and his supernatural cultivation is by no means ordinary. After you have achieved your life soul, you will have the opportunity to take revenge with your own hands, and don't even think about it until then. Su Ziyu nodded and said.

Wu Yi's face sank, and he clenched his fists slightly.

Before she could speak, the door to the apartment opened from the outside, and several people walked in. In addition to Xue Chongwen and Mr. Duan, who I had met before, there were several other people.

One of the middle-aged men and women, Su Ziyu also met by chance when he accompanied Wu Si to a banquet a few years ago, and immediately recognized them as Wu Yi's parents, Wu Chengping and Jiang Dai. Their dress, manners, and demeanor fully reveal the taste of pampering, and with proper maintenance, they look much younger than ordinary middle-aged people.

Jiang Dai was wearing a well-tailored and luxuriously dressed suit, looking quite capable, her high heels made a crisp footstep sound on the floor tiles, her eyes swept over Su Ziyu who was sitting on the sofa, but she said directly to Wu Yi in a deep voice: "I also said that you have grown up in the past two years, and you are not as crazy as before, I didn't expect to make such a fuss again." Tell me, what the hell is going on?"

Xue Chongwen, who was standing behind her, looked at Wu Yi, showing a slightly embarrassed expression, looking a little eager to speak, but he didn't know whether to interject or not. Wu Yi knows more about the temperament of her fiancé, and knows that he is not a person who tells right and wrong, but her mother is too shrewd and capable, so she will come directly to the door to question, and replied helplessly: "Mom, what are you doing, I know my own affairs, now is not the time to say this." ”

"It's all my own family here, what can't I say?" Jiang Dai interrupted her indifferently, and then turned her head to look at Su Ziyu, who was sitting on the sofa for a long time, looking like she had nothing to do with herself.

Seeing that he turned a blind eye to so many people who had come into the house, and had no intention of getting up to speak, Jiang Dai instead became suspicious and a little confused, his expression became softer, he stepped forward and sat on the sofa on the other side, and asked with a smile: "What is the name of this gentleman? Are you a friend or colleague of Takeshi, why don't you seem to have seen it?"

In the blink of an eye, from the cold words just now, to the gentle drizzle, Su Ziyu also felt the power of this woman, and at first glance she was a strong woman who was used to seeing the scene. (To be continued.) )