Chapter Seventy-One: The Dying

Looking at Qin Sulf's distant figure, Kunpeng suddenly sighed heavily! Turning around, he whispered softly: It's a blessing or a curse! It's a disaster that can't be avoided. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info maybe all this is really cause and effect!

"Kunpeng!" What are you talking to yourself about? I don't want to regret it! At this time, the white tiger said with a smile.

"Ahem~" Seriously! Kunpeng, are you really relieved that Qin Boy is leaving? Didn't doubt me if this was true or not? You're not that stupid! If you are as insidious as you are, you won't suffer!

"Haha!" Don't pretend to be a white tiger! I know you're the way you are? It would be nice to be able to give full play to one-tenth of the strength of that year. Kunpeng also sneered at this time.

Who doesn't know whom? I've been fighting for a few years. What else can I not know about you? It can only be said that now that the immortal road is hidden, the heavenly machine is even more difficult to fathom. If you're not careful, you'll get angry

I'm leaving myself a way out! Who knows what will happen next? Am I right? White tiger. But then again. How did you survive?

"Eh~" How do you say it! It's my luck or maybe it's my misfortune!

At the moment of dying, I said, I have realized the immortal method, do you believe it! ~

All these sentient beings, whose minds are the same, and whose bodies and minds are used, and who have great disparities in happiness and suffering, will be rewarded differently with their different practices in this life. Therefore, if you want to know the cause of the past life, the recipient of this life is, and if you want to know the effect of the next life, the author of this life is. If you want to be an immortal, you must go through life and death.

Induction clouds, there is no way for good and evil, only people call themselves, and the retribution of good and evil follows you like a shadow. It is to cultivate the benevolent person to know his fate, not complain or not, cultivate virtue, and seek more blessings for himself, in order to eliminate the karma and achieve the true immortal avenue~

The most pitiful and pitiful person in this world is a person who is born without a relationship with the Tao. They are all human beings, and they are all clear and see everything, but although they are in broad daylight, they are no different from the valley of the dark room. Although people have all their hands and brothers but have no roots in cultivation, they should be merciful.

Such a person can only be a mortal and feed and nourish his body. They are born of heaven and earth and are our fellow citizens. I am fortunate to be covered by the parents of heaven and earth, and the situation is a little better.

If you don't cultivate the Tao, so that your body has something to rely on, and your heart has something to rely on, so that your karma can be wiped out, and you will lose the heart of equal fertility of the parents of heaven and earth, and the idea of happiness and comfort of the parents of heaven and earth.

Cultivation should be generous to the people, the old and the young, regard the people as hurts, and be kind to the first, and the ancient sages all advocated and bowed to it, thinking that the world is the law of future generations. How can we not look up to the hearts of the sages of heaven and earth, and ignore them in the way of treating everyone equally?

Kunpeng! The method of monasticism that we are seeking. Don't you want to wait to know the cause and effect, cultivate the virtues, and concentrate on the Tao, in order to die?

Forever free from the suffering of the cycle of life and death, and always enjoy the pure land and the happiness of my purity, they are those who are concerned about it, which can be described as sincere and thoughtful, and there is no addition.

Although there are many cultivators, the cost is very complicated, relying on the powerful people, the compassion of the same body, donating endless treasures, making up for the regrets of heaven and earth, and cultivating one's own solemn Dharmakaya, it is very fortunate...

"Wait!" You have to say it! That's all you like? It makes my head hurt. If that's what you call the Immortal Dao. I'm still not an immortal.

"Haha!" "Everyone's Dharma is different. This is my final understanding! I don't know what about you. But although enlightened! But it was too late. I can only see you in this way!

"Cut~" Are you still unwilling to tell the truth? What does it mean to come to me in this way? The words are so high-sounding. Your body is ruined, even if you look like this, you can only be regarded as a remnant soul, right? It's sad to say! There were once nine gods, but now there are only eight left. And nowhere to be found except me. It looks like it's all hidden!

How about "hiding"? Why don't you hide it? Oh ~ That's right! Forget that you are trapped in the North Darkness, and if you want to hide, you can only hide there. And if not necessary. Heaven and earth will not provoke you. It's quite easy. Kunpeng, you're in a good place! I'm a little jealous of you! What do you think? Consider considering letting me play for a while!

"Play?" Kunpeng sneered. Do you dare to play? If you dare! You are always welcome in the North Styx. Even if I greet it myself. Of course. Wait until you are fully resurrected.

"Resurrection?"