Chapter 591: A Ray of Affection, Becoming a Ghost Immortal

Zen silver yarn is the eight demon immortals, although Hong Yi's affection made her feel a little shy, but she was also very straightforward, and directly responded to Hong Yi's affection: "You are happy with me, and I am also happy with you, why don't we become Taoist couples?" ”

"Huh?" Receiving Zen Yinsha's response, Hong Yi was stunned for a moment, and then his face was extremely happy, "In this case, we have directly worshiped heaven and earth, and told heaven and earth to become a Taoist couple!" ”

Receiving the response of Zen Yinsha, Hong Yi's heart surged, his heart became softer, and his eyes became more and more gentle. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the place where Hong Yi couldn't see, the love threads of the two were entangled, and the heroic righteousness in Hong Yi's divine soul thought seemed to be catalyzed, urging his divine soul to begin to transform violently.

"Huh?" Hong Yi felt the change in himself, and immediately looked at it carefully.

He felt that his divine soul had changed into a small baby, curled up in the heart of the eyebrows, as if it had turned into a congenital unborn fetus, the divine thoughts were dense, the breath was like death, and at the same time, a steady stream of power was injected into the little baby's body.

The righteousness in the body, as well as a lingering affection born out of thin air, were turned into a force and injected into the fetus.

As if conceived with nutrition, the fetus grew rapidly, and after a while, the whole sperm on the fetus seemed to begin to become small, as if the fetus was pregnant and mature, and was about to fall to the ground.

He felt the change in the soul of his eyebrows, and the baby seemed to be conceived and matured, and its limbs kept kicking, as if the baby of its mother was about to come out after she was pregnant in October. As soon as the spirit moved, the eyebrows felt swollen and painful, like a pain before childbirth, and the head was like a knife and an axe.

"Huh? Could it be a sign of the formation of a holy womb? I asked about the experience of cultivating Zen silver yarn into a ghost immortal, and it seems to be similar to this! Could it be that I have begun to break through the barrier of ghosts and immortals, and I want to become a ghost immortal who can be automated and turned around and live forever? Hong Yi suddenly, his heart moved, and he immediately remembered that Zen Yinsha told him about the process of cultivating the ghost immortal.

Zen Yinsha said that when he cultivated into a ghost immortal, his whole body was full of spirit, and his thoughts were constricted, combined with his own blood, there was a feeling of returning to the innate and achieving the fetus. And his body has a feeling as if he has withdrawn his yang energy, and he is extremely weak.

However, Hong Yi boiled his soul, his mind was firm since he was a child, and he practiced the Mida Sutra and the "Solemn Tribulation of a Thousand Buddhas in the Past", and he experienced all kinds of illusions, and his heart did not move. This sudden, childbirth-like pain was nothing to him.

Hong Yi is still unwavering, his mind is focused on the essence of the child, the Haoran righteousness in his body seems to be endless, and there are still silky feelings, soft and delicate, constantly entwined, fused and integrated into the thoughts of the divine soul.

Hong Yi felt that Haoran righteousness and that kind of lingering love silk replaced his own essence blood and yang energy, giving birth to something between the real and the unreal. This kind of thing is the holy fetus in Taoism and the ghost immortal in Taoism.

Hong Yi's heart moved, and he seemed to gradually understand the meaning of the sentence "Pay you a piece of true love, exchange me for a Dao heart".

Ever since he got the "Past Mida Sutra", he has been carefully hiding, except for Bai Ziyue, the rest of the people don't know what kind of exercises he is cultivating, and he has been carefully calculating during this time, full of trickery and cunning, so that his true mind has been dusted, and even he has not discovered it.

As a Buddhist poem says, "The body is a Bodhi tree, the heart is like a mirror, always wipe diligently, don't make dust." "People live in the world, float with the ups and downs of the world, and all the power and deceit are to blind people's minds and lose their hearts, so we must always examine ourselves and brush away the dust in our hearts, so that people can see clearly.

Hong Yi is also like this, scheming and deceitful, conspiring and conspiring, since it has made his soul dusty, then it is better to throw it away.

Therefore, driven by his heart, Hong Yi directly took the boat to sea and left the Jinghai Naval Camp, a place of scheming and treachery. At the same time, under the clarity of his affection for Zen silver yarn, he gradually brushed away the dust in his heart, regained his sincere touch, and understood the beauty and power of love.

In this way, Hong Yi suddenly quietly settled in front of Zen Yinsha, and the divine soul thoughts in the center of his eyebrows became stronger and stronger, and at the same time, they no longer swelled.

The unborn fetus began to shrink gradually, Hong Yi did not pay attention to the changes in the thoughts of the soul, but savored the wonder and elusiveness of the love silk. At the same time, he could feel that a wonderful love silk was also born in the heart of Zen Yinsha, which was entangled with himself.

The love threads of the two are entangled with each other, as if they can communicate with her even if they are far away from thousands of rivers and mountains. It's a strange feeling, as if there's an extra half. Hong Yi was misty, and he felt this wonderful existence carefully, and at the same time, he seemed to have a feeling of having an extra half of his body!

Because of this thought, Hong Yi began to retrace along his memory, his mind became deeper and deeper, as if he had reviewed his past life, and then Hong Yi felt that he had come to the end of his memory, and there was darkness in front of him.

Hong Yi jumped violently. Immediately after that, there was a sudden light in front of him, and Hong Yi felt as if he had broken some segregation, and the whole person was extremely relaxed.

A powerful thought rippled in the room on the sea, and this powerful thought caused many air currents to fluctuate.

"Huh? What's going on? Zen Yinsha saw Hong Yi suddenly settle down, so she sat aside and silently protected the Dharma for him, but suddenly, a powerful soul fluctuation woke her up.

In Hong Yi's eyebrows, a strong yin wind suddenly erupted, and huge thoughts fluctuated, and in the yin wind, there was a cold huge righteousness, which was completely different from previous thoughts.

"It's ...... Broke through the ghosts? Break the barrier of life and death! Zen Yinsha was so surprised that her mouth opened.

Looking at the fluctuations of thoughts in the yin wind, the yin wind air flow changed its shape from time to time, faintly showing various phantoms. After a final period of change, these phantoms slowly turned into a Buddha dressed in a robe intertwined with the sun, moon and stars, sitting in a vacuum, eternally motionless.

At the moment when powerful thoughts fluctuated and fell silent, Hong Yi's true face gradually came out of the vagaries of qi and waves.

This feeling is like moving from the unreal to the real, and it is like a person in a portrait coming out of the painting, giving people an incomparable shock, and a sense of creation and death from nothing.

Mysterious and mysterious.

"Is it finally done?" At this time, Hong Yi had only one thought, that is, a deep understanding of the way of ghosts and immortals, the barrier of life and death.

At this time, he really understood what a ghost was. "Good, good, good! It wasn't until this moment that I truly understood what it meant to be careless, and what it meant to be detached from the mundane and not enter reincarnation! The way of ghosts and immortals is really a spiritual rebirth! ”

After achieving the ghost immortal and having an almost endless life that can be reincarnated, Hong Yi found that his mentality had also changed, all the previous restraints and some cautious mentalities had disappeared at this moment, and he was replaced by a mentality of standing at the peak of life and watching the life and death of the world.

At this moment, Hong Yi suddenly felt that the imperial power, the Son of Heaven, whom he had feared before, seemed to be much lighter in his heart at this moment.

It's a state of mind that transcends and becomes an immortal.

"It turns out that once you become an immortal and have endless lives, your mentality and thoughts have changed slightly. The supreme imperial power is just a change of dynasty. No wonder, no wonder the emperors of all dynasties have a deep-rooted resistance to Taoism, and the prosperity of a dynasty must be the beginning of the decline of Taoism! ”

In Hong Yi's heart, he suddenly understood many truths, although these truths were also very clear in his heart before, but now at this moment, this truth is so profound.

has achieved ghosts and immortals, and life has transcended the world, how can you be in awe of the imperial power like ordinary people? There is no reverence for the imperial power, this is the most terrible mentality, and it is also what the emperor will always kill.

At this time, Hong Yi's thoughts about gaining fame and meritorious service were also much lighter, and these ideas of fame and fortune were just regarded as insignificant games, and they were no longer his pursuit.

"Congratulations on your breakthrough to the Ghost Immortal!" Zen Yinsha looked at Hong Yi's divine face, and was happy for Hong Yi.

"Hmm!" Hong Yi couldn't help but smile lightly when he heard the congratulations of Zen Yinsha and the sincere happy emotion, his eyes were full of tenderness.