Chapter Ninety-One: Crossing the Bridge
In the past four years, Shifang has not been able to engrave scriptures on the Naihe Bridge, but he thinks that he has received a gift from the high monk who erected the monument and must do something for him. After thinking about it, he finally came up with such a stupid idea, that is, before he had the ability to engrave scriptures on the Naihe Bridge, in addition to cultivating, the rest of the time appeared in front of these ghosts, explaining the scriptures to them, and eliminating obsessions.
Appearing on its own, it should be different here from now on.
Shifang first consulted Meng Po, got her approval and consent, and then took Mingliu Qinglu, so that he was able to appear in front of the ghosts.
However, after a period of time, he found that those ghosts didn't care about the Buddhist scriptures he preached, they had a lot of thoughts before they were alive, and at the last moment they had memories, they were more hoping to talk about one or two, yes, they were willing to listen quietly to the ten directions, but they preferred to tell the ten directions about their lives, and what the ten parties did was only to listen to the two words.
As a result, a period of life experience and perception are presented in the minds of Shifang, whether happy or sad, regretful, gratified and proud, life is different, but at this time, it is the most real emotion. Shifang didn't expect that just to eliminate the obsession in their hearts, they had obtained immeasurable wealth, and this kind of life experience was no better for Buddhist cultivation.
Through the conversation, the ten parties will also agree to some additional requirements, which can be regarded as their wishes when they set foot on the Nai He Bridge, and the reason why they agreed to these requests is because the ten parties also want to personally confirm their lives and draw a successful end to some of their own perceptions.
In this way, most of the day was spent listening to or communicating with these ghosts, and the time for cultivation was much shorter, but his realm and spiritual power were improved even better than before. In just four years, the cultivation has reached the realm of Peiyuan Great Perfection, and it is only one step away from forming relics.
In four years, he made a total of fifty-nine wishes, some of which were very simple, and only needed ten more glances at his wife and children for him; Some of them are also very complicated, he himself died in vain, the cause of death is unknown, and he wants Shifang to help him find out the reason, and Shifang takes this wish because it is very likely that there are ghosts there.
Life is full of variety, and all kinds of flavors are mixed. No matter how wonderful other people's world is, it is someone else's, his own, and his own path to follow, and as a Buddhist practitioner, his goal is gradually clear, but it is gradually blurred......
Embarking on the path of cultivation, it is because of the last wish of his father, as for the Buddhist cultivation, but there is no concept, and at that time, he chose the great monk, just for the sake of appetite, until today, there are many of their own understanding.
The death of his father and mother was because they speculated on heaven, but not only that. The thunder of the calamity separated by the thick dark clouds was clearly the calamity of the calamity caused by a certain powerful person. Bu Tianque, this so-called secret treasure of Tongtian has not fallen into its prestige, what a Bu Tian, the opportunity it said is actually the mercy of his parents after their deaths.
But there are still many things he can't figure out, the eldest brother Xie Lan took refuge nearby, and encountered an extinct volcanic eruption, which led to the encounter between the two; What about the second brother Tianlin, where did he come from, there were not even wild beasts in the barren forest, how could a child appear for no reason? From the communication between Master and Brother Xie, I know that since the swearing, there is something wrong with the uncomfortable bowl of blood and water that I have drunk, saying what kind of Qilin true blood it is, but what kind of anti-heaven scale armor is the cold armor on my body when I wake up? Tianlin Tianlin, could it be that the second brother is actually the incarnation of a unicorn, and does the huge catastrophe have anything to do with him?
I don't understand, if you have time in the future, you must ask clearly.
In the communication with those ghosts, in his opinion, people's lives are short, some people are confused, but some people interpret it very wonderfully. I have stepped into the path of cultivation, and the cultivation world has given me a broader space and stage, with the expectations of my father and mother, plus the wishes of the master, I will definitely break out of the sky in the cultivation world, because I am the son of Xing Beihao and Liu Xinran! Because, I am a single lineage of Bodhi Golden Body!
Raised his head, looked at the Nai He Bridge in front of him, and had unfair thoughts: Once upon a time, his father and mother also stayed here, and he stepped on the Nai He Bridge with reluctance. After all, they only stayed in the foundation building period, and did not really embark on the path of cultivation (only when they form a golden pill can they be regarded as real monks, and they can enter another reincarnation after death, not an ordinary six reincarnations). In his ears, his mother's voice echoed again: Xiao Xu, after eating this, you can become a very powerful monk, and then make a name for yourself in the cultivation world; And the master also saw through the sprout in his heart and touched his bald head: Just call you Shifang, Weizhen Shifang, how about it?
Nose suddenly sour.
"Shifang, you're hungry again, don't cry, I have food here." Shu Yan's soft tone interrupted Shifang's reverie, and then gently looked at the child who had been transformed into a spirit.
Samling's eyes immediately burst into tears, and although he was a little reluctant, he still pulled out a small rhizome.
Shifang looked at Shu Yan gratefully, this arrogant witch from the demon world has changed a lot in four years, at least she can put herself in the shoes of others, and she can change the topic dexterously, avoiding the embarrassment of others. Well, although she was really hungry when she mentioned it, but when she saw the white rhizome drawn out by Shen Ling, the tears that Shifang endured finally couldn't stop flowing. This is also one of the reasons why I have to leave the netherworld, damn it, it's been four years, Lao Tzu...... The poor monk has long forgotten what meat tastes like, and sometimes even thinks, this ginseng spirit in human form, I don't know if there is a taste of meat, Amitabha, good, good......
endured the desire to vomit, and in line with the principle of letting it disappear immediately if it doesn't like the eye, he killed this crisp and tasteless big ginseng whisker with three strokes and five divisions, and then raised his head, pretending not to see Shu Yan, who was still gloating, sighed in his heart, and said secretly, I was still wrong, but it's a pity that the teachings of Meng's predecessors are easy to change, and the nature is difficult to change.
"Shifang, do you want to eat more, look at you, what kind of weight have you lost over the years, it's distressing to look at."
Bah, do you have a heart, do you have a conscience? Shifang secretly disdainful.
But seriously, Shifang has indeed lost a lot of weight, his face is pale, the edges and corners are more and more distinct, and there has been a great change from the first time he came to the netherworld, and the most conspicuous thing is the kind of sincere kindness that cannot be dissolved between his eyebrows, which makes people feel good at first sight.
"Shu Yan, thank you, I've troubled you in the past few years, you see, you're tired...... Hey, how did you gain so much weight. ”
"Open your eyes and talk nonsense, how can I be fat!" Shu Yan's heart was weak for a while, and he hurriedly responded.
"Tease is tease, how can Sister Yan be fat!" Shen Ling jumped and retorted, playing the sycophant to the fullest, and there was a great situation.
Shifang kicked him in a gesture, and then said to Shen Ling with an exaggerated expression, "I'm hungry again." ”
Sam Ling rolled on the spot, and when he heard that he was hungry again, he was so frightened that he disappeared immediately.
"It's not slow." Shifang said happily.
Shu Yanjiao laughed and came up: "Are you really hungry?" I can ......."
Shi Fang shook his head again and again, and immediately said seriously: "I've heard a lot about other people's lives, and now, it's time to live our own lives, Shu Yan, have you thought about how to travel in the Xia Yun Continent?" ”
"Put away your worries, I really just look at the flowers and plants, I don't want to pay attention to the bad things about people and demons at all, and my father actually doesn't approve of encroaching on the Xia Yun Continent, Shifang, it's been so long, I treat you as a friend, can't you still believe me?" Shu Yan looked at Shifang's eyes fixedly, without blinking.
In the end, Shifang bowed his head and admitted defeat: "No, it's just that my master warned me that female cultivators are terrible, especially beautiful female cultivators, you are good, not only beautiful female cultivators, but also demon cultivators from the demon world, I am naturally still a little worried." Of course, it's because you're my friend that I don't want you to get involved with those demons. Shu Yan, promise me, don't kill innocents indiscriminately, it was I who brought you to the Xia Yun Continent, if you really have that day, I will come to you at all costs. ”
"Do you want to play with me?" Shu Yan smiled playfully, looking at Shifang's serious appearance, then she put away her smile, she gathered the green silk in her ear, and said equally seriously: "I promise you, don't worry, there won't be such a day." ”
"I think so." Shifang's tone changed, and the whole atmosphere was broken instantly, "Oh, after listening to so many other people's experiences, I can't find my own position anymore, I should forgive you and don't dare, this high monk cultivates for a thousand miles a day, and he is about to form a relic, if you dare to do anything wrong, you will definitely accept you as a bed warmer." ”
"Okay, good, the slave family likes it so much." Shu Yan looked like a shy nymphomaniac, and sure enough, he was poisoned by those ghosts.
Shifang was defeated, and the two quarreled for a while, and finally regained their calm.
After a long time, looking at the Nai He Bridge in front of him, Shifang smiled lightly. He stretched out his right hand, a little faint yellow appeared, and then began to sway steadily, a line of finger light containing Buddha power slowly drifted down, and the seemingly messy strokes formed a vigorous handwriting, and then rippled on the bridge......
Shu Yan watched quietly on the side, Shifang's quiet and sacred expression was so charming at this time, her heart was in turmoil, and a strange feeling filled her heart......
Three hours later, the shiny bald head of the ten squares was already covered with sweat drops, but with the last finger, the handwriting composed of a piece of golden light was connected, fluttering like a light veil, and fell on the Nai He Bridge, so an arch bridge with a golden Buddha halo gradually calmed down after emitting a burst of peaceful Buddha light.
Shifang's face was full of confidence, and after glancing at Shu Yan, he walked onto the arched bridge, and under the bridge, the ghosts that smelled the smell of the living frantically rushed together and stretched out their ghost claws towards the bridge deck, but they couldn't stop Shifang in the slightest.
"Shu Yan, let's go, let's go see Senior Meng." Shifang on the bridge looked back and smiled.
"Well, wait for me."
Without the slightest hesitation, Shu Yan walked up with a smile, and the two stood side by side, where their feet touched the arch bridge, the road was shining with golden light......