Chapter 245
"I don't know what you're talking about." Shen Potian figured out the ins and outs of the matter, but he didn't leak any news about Xie Zhenghong.
If it is really as this demon cultivator said, then Xie Zhenghong may have done a lot of things to help him cover up the identity of this scattered demon body, how can he take revenge? Besides, Demon Cultivation and Buddha Cultivation are natural enemies, if they are known by the person in front of them, I am afraid that it will bring a lot of trouble to Xie Zhenghong in the future. If Zhenen will take revenge, what face will he have in the future to see Xie Zhenghong, Qi Yongyuan, Zhu Ning and them!
"Has anyone ever said that you are not very good at lying?" Ning Ruihan looked at Shen Potian fixedly and smiled, "Even if you don't say it now, I can find out." In that case, it's a good thing for us that you said it sooner. β
"If you don't believe me, you can kill me." Shen Potian was unmoved, and made a loud noise.
"Why put on such a look of death." Ning Ruihan withdrew his hand stupidly, feeling a little bored, "It's a big deal, I'll spend some time, just check more." It's just that you don't want to think about going out. β
Shen Potian sneered.
Just kidding, this man caught him here for an inexplicable reason, and didn't he let him escape?
"Do you know what this place is?" Ning Ruihan saw that Shen Potian's newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, but he was a little interested, and asked kindly.
"What is it?" Shen Potian asked rhetorically. Even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, he will definitely not sit still!
"Shinotai Castle." Ning Ruihan said slowly, "Xiaotai City, which ranks third in the Little Demon Realm. You should have heard the name of the Little Demon World. β
Shen Potian's face changed in an instant.
It has long been a well-known thing that the Little Demon Realm has entered and exited. And Ji Xie, the Demon Emperor of the Little Demon Realm, is the top madman in the Three Thousand Worlds. In the Sword Swinging Immortal Sect, he had also heard several powerful senior brothers talk about how powerful they were.
Since the Little Demon Realm and the Snow Sand World have such a name, it is enough to prove that it has weight in the cultivation realm.
Ning Ruihan saw that this stubborn kid finally changed his face, and a sense of satisfaction rose in his heart, he patted Shen Potian on the shoulder with a smile and said, "I know that you are from the Middle World. There are also a few powerful old immortals in your Sword Swinging Immortal Sect, but they can't stand out for your little outer disciple. But your sect and your friends, if you don't want them all to die, just stay here and be my apprentice. If one day your cultivation surpasses mine, or if my body dies and ascends to the Demon Realm, it will be the time for you to be free. β
Shen Potian pursed his lips tightly, unable to speak angrily.
He had never seen such a brazen person who clearly put a threat on his lips!
However, this is indeed something that Shen Potian has no way to resist.
He was deeply favored by the Falling Sword Sect, although it was impossible for this demon cultivator to embarrass the Sword Immortal Sect, but if he wanted to eradicate a sect in the middle world, he didn't even need to do it himself. No one would want to face up to the people in the Little Demon Realm for a Chinese-style knot sect!
and his friends and brothers, even more innocent, if he dies because of him, even if he can successfully take revenge one day, I am afraid he will not be able to get over this hurdle in his heart.
"What the hell do you want?" Shen Potian paused word by word, and looked at Ning Ruihan viciously.
"Didn't I say that? Good apprentice, when I become a teacher in a while, I will accept you as an apprentice and do things for me, so that I will not embarrass your teacher and friends. Even if it is the Buddha who has set a seal for you, if you are good, I can spare his life. Ning Ruihan said with a smile.
"Do you count?" Shen Potian still didn't believe it.
"Believe it or not." Ning Ruihan replied lightly, "Do you think you still have a choice?" Our demon cultivators don't pay attention to your immortal cultivators' inheritance of what kind of master. It's just that the lord of this city happens to lack a monk inheritance mantle who is also an innate demon, and it just so happens that you are unlucky and met by me. As for what you think of me, and what you think of Demon Cultivation, it's not within my scope of consideration at all! β
"Yes." A look of struggle appeared on Shen Potian's face, "But you have to promise me one thing." β
"Oh?" Ning Ruihan saw that Shen Potian agreed happily, and he was a little more satisfied with him in his heart, so it was okay, if he was too strong or too twisted, he might even split people with one palm. It's a big deal to find an innate demon body as an apprentice.
Shen Potian sacrificed his natal sword, and the look of struggle in his eyes was quickly replaced by a touch of firmness.
"What are you ......" Ning Ruihan saw Shen Potian draw his sword, and thought that he was going to resist, but who knew that the next moment Shen Potian stabbed the natal sword into his dantian.
"Shen Potian is dead." Shen Potian self-destructed his dantian, Yuan Ying wailed, and the aura on his body became floating.
"I also asked the master to help me make the illusion that Shen Potian was dead and send it back to the master's door." Shen Potian pulled out his sword and spit out several mouthfuls of essence blood one after another, "Since I want to turn into a demon cultivator, I can't let the master who raised me bear this kind of shame!" β
Ning Ruihan was speechless by Shen Potian's hand, he hadn't done such a thing of "forcing a good person to become a prostitute" before, but Shen Potian's response did surprise him.
"Good boy, as a teacher, I am getting more and more satisfied with you!" If it should be broken, it will be broken, and it will not lose its friendship, such a demon cultivates seedlings, and it was a waste to put it in the Immortal Cultivation Sect before!
"It doesn't matter if you are in the Sword Swinging Immortal Sect, it's easy to hide it." Ning Ruihan laughed, "There happens to be a big competition in ten years, which can give you a good look!" I have a successor in Xiaotai City, and I am really happy to be a teacher, hahahaha......"
In the city of Yilu.
Wen Chunxiang and Xie Zhenghong ushered in a long period of smooth and profitable days.
Gong Zixuan didn't have much opinion of the two of them, anyway, he had been entertaining them for more than ten years, and in the end, he just had to watch them participate in the competition. In order to increase the team's magic weapons, Gong Zixuan also intended to let the two of them live with Yu Zeye, Lan Yezi, and the three of them.
Needless to say, Yu Ze is often in retreat, rarely going out and walking, and it seems that he intends to go all out in Dabi. As for Ye Lan and Ye Zi, they were tossed by Wen Chunxiang in the cave at that time, and they didn't dare to have any other thoughts, and when they saw Wen Chunxiang, they all took a detour.
But Wen Chunxiang had a bad taste, and when he had something to do, he ran to these two people to hang around.
Looking at their disgusted, frightened and frightened looks, Wen Chunxiang really felt happy. It's boring to stay here, and he is not allowed to have some fun with himself?
As for Xie Zhenghong, he is now working hard to study the remaining tricks of the Divine Palm and the appearance of the Impermanence of All Actions.
Xie Zhenghong still has a secret idea in his heart, which may be a little naΓ―ve to say. As a disciple of Buddhism, he shouldn't be guilty of this kind of mistake, but when he thought of the Buddhist cultivator named Song Qing who raised his predecessors 10,000 years ago, when he formed the seal of impermanence, he succeeded in the birth phase and the extinction phase together, Xie Zhenghong couldn't help but want to tie the birth phase out as well.
Jealousy should have been a taboo for Buddhism, but Xie Zhenghong couldn't suppress his mind no matter what.
In the end, he had to give up and let it be.
When karma meets, retribution is born.
There are two kinds of impermanence: one is the impermanence of life and death; The two are impermanent.
If you want to achieve the impermanent appearance of all actions, you must first understand the mystery of the Dharma contained in the appearance of life.
Xie Zhenghong has been sitting quietly under this Bodhi tree for seven days.
At that time, the Buddha Shakyamuni was under this Bodhi tree to participate in meditation and enlightenment successfully, so that later Buddhist cultivators would often lay a Bodhi tree in the place where the cave was located, and imitate the Buddha's enlightenment exercises or Dharma.
In this little demon world, there is naturally no such thing as a Bodhi tree.
But as soon as Wen Chunxiang heard that Xie Zhenghong planned to comprehend the appearance of the impermanence of all lines, he took out a potted Bodhi tree from the ring. As soon as the potted Bodhi tree hit the ground, it instantly grew several meters, slim and elegant, as if it had grown here from the beginning, without the slightest discomfort.
Under this tree, Xie Zhenghong instantly felt that the demonic energy in this courtyard had disappeared cleanly, faintly revealing a little holiness.
ββ¦β¦ Senior, you really have everything here. Xie Zhenghong looked at Wen Chunxiang's storage ring strangely for a long time, and couldn't help but sigh.
"Nature." Wen Chunxiang laughed, "What is cultivated by the Buddha, I want as much as I have here." This Bodhi tree seems to have an extraordinary origin, and I remember that it seemed to have been snatched from a certain great sect. It seems that it was once a descendant of the branch of the Bodhi tree that the Buddha enlightened, anyway, if it has any effect, you can just try it, if it is not enough, I still have it here. β
Xie Zhenghong looked at the ordinary Bodhi tree in surprise, and instantly became in awe, and said several words of "Amitabha" to the Bodhi tree, before carefully reaching out and touching it.
That look is no different from those bald donkeys who know the origin of this Bodhi tree.
However, when he thought of Shakyamuni's position in the hearts of these Buddhist disciples, Wen Chunxiang was also relieved.
If the little monk didn't have such a reaction, it would be fake.
Seeing the little monk look so happy, Wen Chunxiang was rarely in a trance.
I don't know what's going on lately, every time I see the little monk, I can't help but think of Song Qinglai back then. If he had the ability to do what he is now, if Song Qing could find what he wanted, they would definitely get along better at that time. Back then, he only knew how to ask for it, and never thought about how much risk Song Qing took by putting him in Buddhism.
Now he can also protect his little monk.
Who can calculate the cause and effect of the past?
Maybe it was because he dreamed about the past a few days ago, so he suddenly sighed about the past.
Thinking about it carefully, he really didn't understand anything back then, so he made such excessive demands on Song Qing. What is the difference between letting a monk who is dedicated to Buddhism give up ascension and killing him? When the old monk was sick like that, he never gave up the Dharma. Song Qing had always been tolerant of him back then, and now although there is no way to see him again, when the little monk soars in the future, maybe the two of them will meet again.
Then sit down and talk, once he raised a black peony, the little monk replied that he had also seen such a predecessor of the Black Peony Demon Emperor, and he was very good to him.
β¦β¦ No, can't think about it.
Wen Chunxiang was frightened by the scene of his own brain.
If the two of them were to become Buddhas at that time, he would be forced to wander in the cultivation realm, or even worse, he would die and die, and he could only appear in the memories of the little monk and Song Qing, he didn't want such a deep hidden merit and fame at all!
In line with his style, he should put his arm around the waist of the little monk with one hand, and then ran to Song Qing and the old monk, pointed to their noses and said, "This is the Taoist companion I found, who was adjusted and taught with one hand, and the Dharma is much more powerful than the two of you." I'm no longer the peony flower that you fed with leftover tea! β
β¦β¦ is so happy and resentful, and the arrogant scene is in line with his bearing.
It's a pity that he can only think about it.
How is that possible?
Wen Chunxiang looked at Xie Zhenghong, who had already closed his eyes under the Bodhi tree to comprehend the Dharma, and the sunlight penetrated through the leaves of the Bodhi tree and shone on Xie Zhenghong's body, making his complexion fairer and his lips more beautiful.
ββ¦β¦β
Wen Chunxiang secretly pinched himself, seeing such a holy scene, he just wanted to hug the little monk under this Bodhi tree to study the flowering, and he was really β‘β‘. No wonder I can only become a demon cultivator, not a Buddhist cultivator.
In order to avoid being unable to control the little monk like and that, or being treated by the little monk like this and that, Wen Chunxiang carved a few formations in front of the cave mansion, and then went out to have fun with himself.
Xie Zhenghong sat under the Bodhi tree and quietly experienced the mystery of the impermanence of all things, but his divine consciousness was once again immersed in that strange space.
This space, which is filled with all kinds of golden Buddhist texts, still has not changed at all.
In the middle of this space, there was still a monk in a white monk's robe, and his face could not be seen clearly.
Last time, Xie Zhenghong was here to condense the impermanence of all lines and seal success, and now he has come in again, but he doesn't have the same urgent thoughts as he did at that time. On the contrary, now that he is a monk in the merger period, he has enough capital to calm down and observe this place.
Suddenly, some more images kept flashing in Xie Zhenghong's mind.
That was the first few times he'd been in this space?
Wait, he never remembered when he was like that!
Xie Zhenghong raised his head suddenly, and walked towards the white Buddha cultivator in the middle who couldn't see his face clearly, "It was you who erased my memory at that time?" β
Obviously, there was only a few steps away from the white-clothed Buddha cultivator, but no matter how Xie Zhenghong advanced, he was always a few steps away from the white-clothed Buddha cultivator.
The white-clothed Buddha cultivator did not directly answer Xie Zhenghong's words, but stretched out his hand and pointed towards the font in this space.
Xie Zhenghong covered his forehead, and some fragments appeared from his mind again.
"There is no loss of body, no loss of mouth, no loss of thought, no whimsical thoughts, no uncertain mind, and no knowledge of giving up. Undiminished desire, undiminished diligence, undiminished thoughts, undiminished wisdom, undiminished liberation, undiminished liberating knowledge. δΈqiΔθΊ«ζ₯
The white-clothed Buddha Xiu looked at Xie Zhenghong and seemed to sigh.
He stretched out his hand again, but pointed to the lotus seal on Xie Zhenghong's hand.
Xie Zhenghong looked down at the lotus seal that had not been hidden since he stepped into this space, and he faintly felt that he had grasped something.
"There are ninety-eight petals on it, which represents...... This is my ninety-eighth reincarnation, no, is this my ninety-ninth reincarnation? Xie Zhenghong was silent for a while and said his guess.
The white-clothed Buddha Xiu looked at Xie Zhenghong quietly for a long time, and finally nodded slowly.
Seeing that the white-clothed Buddhist cultivator admitted it, Xie Zhenghong's mind became cold little by little.
Reincarnation and recultivation are not uncommon among monks.
Often, after calculating that they have a great calamity and it is difficult to ascend, they will choose to use various secret methods and treasures to reincarnate themselves and practice, and then ask their best friends to pull him back to the sect at a critical time, and finally restore the memory of his previous life and achieve supreme merit. Buddhism also often has the saying of ten lifetimes of reincarnation, and it is even said that some people use this to accumulate merit and finally become a Buddha.
Regarding Xie Zhenghong's speculation, Wen Chunxiang also occasionally revealed some tones.
When the seniors chose to make a contract with themselves, it was precisely because they believed that they were reincarnated by a certain Buddhist cultivator. What kind of luck, what kind of merit, is something that Wen Chunxiang often talks about.
Give him the lotus seal of the "Immeasurable Sutra of Eternal Life" exercises, and after he enters the meditation
Even for those dreams, Xie Zhenghong secretly guessed that it should be with the deepening of his cultivation, so the seal of memory was slowly loosened.
These are all examples to follow in the jade slips of the cultivation realm, and they are not very special.
"But in that case, I don't understand why this space is still there." Xie Zhenghong asked cautiously tentatively.
The white-clothed Buddha didn't speak, nor did he make any more movements.
Xie Zhenghong saw that the other party really had no possibility to give any instructions, so he had to think about it slowly.
His thoughts had almost become a reality.
Even, that Buddhist cultivator named Song Qing is very likely to have a lot to do with him.
But there are many doubts.
Obviously, in the memory of his predecessors, Song Qing had already ascended successfully, but the person in his dream was indeed very similar to Song Qing. If he really was the Buddha cultivator, what would he do?
This lotus seal may have been used to remind him of the time of reincarnation and to teach him the exercises.
The Infinite Immortal Sutra is the best evidence of this.
Even if you are reincarnated, you hope that you can learn the same exercises after reincarnation and before reincarnation, because if you have learned before, even if you have any mistakes, you can correct them in time when your memory is restored in the future. Even, with the memory of many times of practice, he has a deeper understanding and wisdom of this non-practice. And this space can allow him to slowly recover his memory, and even help him practice at critical times.
As for what he was looking for in his dreams, perhaps it was the real key to his reincarnation this time.
He had to find that thing in order to end this cycle and truly restore all his memories.
Moreover, this white-clothed Buddha cultivator and the person suspected of being Song Qing in the dream are not alone.
What if it's him?
Xie Zhenghong put himself in his shoes and thought about it, if he found these unusual things in a certain life, or even learned any clues, in order to end this reincarnation, he would definitely try to leave clues in the next life.
Among the believers of Buddhism, what they originally cultivated was the good retribution of the next life. Having such thoughts is the normal thinking of a Buddhist disciple.
Maybe I should think so.
The lotus seal on his hand, this space, and that dream.
Maybe it's all things left behind by the "self" in different lives in samsara.
It was not until the ninety-eighth century that he received these gifts. In the past, because his cultivation was too low, his memory would be erased. In this way, he is already a monk in the merger period, and he is only one tribulation period away from his ascension, so he can naturally learn more things.
Xie Zhenghong had already guessed the rough prototype of this matter in his heart, but he didn't have the idea of rushing to find that thing at the moment.
He can't let go of his predecessors.
Song Qing back then, it is very likely that he was the same as he used to be, whether he has risen or not, and his predecessors have not seen it with their own eyes.
Helping a monk who failed to survive the catastrophe really doesn't have to pay any price?
That thing has never been found, can it really fly with peace of mind?
These things, no matter how much Xie Zhenghong guesses here, they are just guesses after all, and there is no evidence to prove them.
What's more, he didn't want to think about these things for the time being.
The demonic energy on Chunxiang's predecessor is a hidden danger after all. At that time, Song Qing used the Dharma seal left by a certain Buddhist cultivator to lose his cultivation and planted the foundation of Buddhism for Wen Chunxiang, who was only a Yuan Ying cultivator who was only out of shape, and also set up a sealing technique. At that time, now, the demonic energy on the predecessors is no longer as easy to control as it was back then.
Xie Zhenghong had secretly contacted the Jade Spring Instrument Spirit several times, and even the Jade Spring Instrument Spirit didn't have much to do about such a demonic qi.
It was born at the right time, and it sucked countless demonic resentment in the past 10,000 years. If it weren't for the dual cultivation of the Buddha and the demon of his predecessors, he would have had an extraordinary will, and if he had changed to an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have died thousands of times.
If he can really find that thing at this moment, end this reincarnation and ascension, and then leave his predecessor alone?
Xie Zhenghong asked himself if he couldn't do it.
In Wen Chunxiang's dream memory, Xie Zhenghong looked at the lonely Wen Chunxiang standing alone on the mountain, and quietly walked over and took Wen Chunxiang's hand.
At that time, Xie Zhenghong thought that he would never let his predecessors be left behind again.