Chapter 463 The 1st Buddha Cultivator

It took him two years to finish his life experience after some processing, and then, he selected a few people to let them also tell stories to this group of people, just tell their own life experiences, and the requirement is to tell no less than one month within two months, if the real Xuefeng promised to let him go, of course, you can also not tell your own life experience to tell the story you made up, but the story must be made up by half of the people here and he will let go.

Therefore, everyone here has remembered the story, just telling a story can regain freedom, and when the time comes, just go back and report the situation here to see if he can still be angry?

In the first month, the first person finished telling his story as promised, but this person is really not good at telling stories, the story is very bland, either cultivation is killing, not killing is cultivation, such a story does not need to be told for a month at all, it can be summed up in 4 words, that is, killing and cultivation, if this story is his personal experience, there are too many parts in the middle that he made up.

So I talked for a month, but I couldn't get out in the end, and everyone was unconvinced that he didn't have any evidence, and people had already told the story, whether it was true or false, how did you tell it?

With the help of the goddess of science and technology, Xuefeng successfully read the man's memory and spoke it in a month, which was much more detailed than what the person himself said, including a lot of privacy and a lot of content that he was ashamed to mention in front of outsiders, some warm, some bloody and violent. It's just that halfway through speaking, that person fell directly because of shame and anger, and his Dao heart was unstable.

In fact, this is understandable, even if the other party is a cultivator who has cultivated for many years, there will always be some things that are not humane to outsiders, which belong to their own privacy, and there are also some things that they are unwilling to admit and accept.

Therefore, those who listened to the story began to question: Could it be that every word you say comes from the depths of your heart, and the story you tell must be true?" Xue Feng just smiled at this, yes, what I told you is not my own life experience

, let's not talk about it first, just because you are now my captive, you need to use this way to get free, this is enough, you can continue to be frozen if you don't obey my rules, I have prepared a very quiet secret room for you, I will not stop you. If you want to live a less boring life, you have to obey my rules. Because I can read your memories, if I really want to go out, either tell a good story or tell the truth. I advise you to tell the truth, this is the best for you, even if it is dirty, filthy and unbearable, it doesn't matter, as long as you have 1/10 people in your heart who are willing to tell the truth, I am willing to share my origins, my feelings, all with you, to be honest, I hope to be able to share my feelings with some strangers without reservation, what a great trust. Okay, let's get started."

Over the next three years, there were people telling stories, but none of them were telling their own stories, most of the stories were made up, but almost none of them managed to get out of here, because the stories they told didn't really kill more than half of the people here.

Finally, in the first month of the 4th year, someone plucked up the courage to talk about his past, he was originally the prince of a dynasty, with outstanding character and outstanding talent, and it was smooth sailing on the road of cultivation, and he was also an out-and-out successful person emotionally, in addition to his Taoist companion, there were 4 confidantes, but he was not proud and complacent because of his success, he was very kind and was the most Taoist monarch in the history of their continent. He thought that his life would inevitably go on like this, but since his ascension, everything around him has changed, and it is completely different from the world of immortal cultivation he imagined, he is no longer shrouded in aura like the human world, and his talent has deepened. His arrogance was gradually sharpened into corners by reality, and his kindness was also wiped out in being deceived and used again and again, even the woman he loved the most ended up with hatred because of the unbearable treatment, he gradually forgot who he was, and he didn't care that he was just living for the sake of living, cultivating for the sake of cultivating, and becoming stronger for the sake of becoming stronger.

But it wasn't him who didn't leave in the end

He didn't meet the target, but when he faced himself again, when he faced his own heart, he seemed to find that he didn't know when he had become no longer himself, and even if he went out, what could he do? Xue Feng took an empty notebook and wrote a Buddhist scripture and handed it to him, with general Buddhist teachings on it.

Next, somehow, no one tells stories for nearly half a year, in fact, for most people, who can cultivate and ascend to the immortal realm, who is a mediocre person? All of them are arrogant, with their own integrity and pursuit, but after the ascension, they have fallen from the top of the ruler to the bottom of the entire fairy world, if they want to survive in this world, they must go through some things that they are not willing to experience, unwilling to compromise, but in order to be able to live, in order to be able to see the scenery at a higher place, they can only go with the flow, and gradually find their own position, and gradually get used to this kind of survival that they once said they would not accept and would not like. They gradually forgot their original selves, perhaps the most terrifying thing for them now is not death but to admit their past, because the gap is too big, but not everyone can, face difficulties and opportunities, step by step to the top, more people can only become a stepping stone for others to succeed.

About half a year later, the originally silent seabed came from the sound of Buddha's light, and someone escaped into the empty gate, realized Nirvana, and achieved Luo Han Guo.

Seeing that the man who had nothing to love in a year went forward, I didn't expect that it was only a year, he was really able to realize it, even the initiator Xue Feng was confused, but just a moment of effort, he had already figured out that the Buddha is formless and formless, it is an existence that is almost with the consciousness body, plus the cultivation here can naturally have a stronger perception and appeal to the Buddha than at any time, plus the other party is really enlightened, and everything will become logical to take refuge in Buddhism.

Xuefeng laughed: Wonderful, wonderful, you are also the first Buddha cultivator in this fairy world,