"Relax your mind and imagine putting your consciousness into the boat. You are now in a dark blue world, with calm waves below you, and you can feel the slight undulation of the boat as it floats slowly. The monk's gentle voice echoed in Gou Haodong's consciousness, Gou Haodong meditated according to his words, and the picture brought by Jiajia flipped and changed into the monk's description in an instant.

"This little boat is called Doom. All living beings are diverse, and everyone in the world suffers. In fact, our life is a process of struggling and crossing in the sea of suffering, in this process, some people sink into the abyss, and some people have an epiphany and go straight to the other side. ”

After the words fell, countless black shadows appeared around Gou Haodong, which seemed to fill the entire space. Their figures gradually solidified and took different forms. Ragged old beggars, well-dressed successful people, outstanding beauties, and children with school bags.

There seemed to be something behind him, Gou Haodong turned his head, there were all kinds of creatures, mosquitoes, flies, mole ants, lions, tigers, leopards, wolves, eagles, eagles, birds, birds, birds, fish, shrimps, crabs, leeches, and so on.

All of these people and creatures are still, and even their expressions are frozen in a moment.

"My Buddha is compassionate, all beings are equal, and they are no exception." The monk stopped explaining and asked, "Did you find anything?" ”

Gou Haodong observed carefully, but found that no matter the size, status, strength or weakness, the small boat they were in was the same, including himself.

"That's right, yours are pretty good at getting to the point." The monk's voice was full of relief: "In the sea of suffering, there is no distinction between each other. You can see the other beings crossing the sea of suffering, but they don't interfere with each other. ”

All the creatures moved, beating their chests and crying bitterly, grasping the ship and sinking, and there were also those who suddenly raised their sails and broke the waves.

Gou Haodong watched as a group of middle-aged couples quarreled on the child with a schoolbag on his back suddenly appeared, and pressed his boat down fiercely; Then a fifty-eight-point paper fell from the sky and smashed on his head, and the boat sank again; A few more children appeared, pointing behind his back.

The boat could no longer hold on, there was a corner into the bitter sea, the sea water flooded up and washed the children's feet and calves, the sound of "Zizi-" sounded, the children screamed in pain, tears fell, one by one soaked on the legs and feet.

Gou Haodong looked distressed and wanted to reach out and get him out of the water, but the invisible walls around him locked him inside.

"It's all your own experience, you can't mix it up." The monk's voice sounded: "Look down at your soul." ”

Gou Haodong looked down at the reflection in the sea of bitterness, the center of his eyebrows was a black wheel, the center was diamond-shaped, like six circles like annual rings on it, there were thick and thin virtual and solid, and there were many small spikes on the outer ring.

On his chest was a magnificent golden dragon, and on his belly was a vast expanse of land, rising with red flames.

Are these exercises in the chest and abdomen? It turns out that they have been imprinted into the soul. In this case, I am afraid that the exercises are not simply absorbing and operating spiritual power.

"The one in the center of your eyebrows is the reincarnation seal, with it you have the qualification to enter the sea of suffering, the figure just now is a real person, they can't see all this. To be precise, all living beings without the reincarnation seal are invisible. ”

Gou Haodong raised his hand and touched his eyebrows, but he didn't feel anything unusual.

"Okay, now that you have seen the sea of suffering, then I will take you to see the world again."

A monk wearing a sea blue lotus costume appeared in front of Gou Haodong, and with a wave of his robe, the scene around Gou Haodong changed again.

It's still the Bodhi tree, Xiao Jiajia is sitting under the tree and waving at Gou Haodong and the monk, smiling.

The linden tree is no more than a man tall, its branches are coiled and lying on the dragon, and the leaves shake gently in the wind, falling with fine golden light.

"Concentrate, gather your energy, and look carefully."

Gou Haodong followed the monk's words and looked at the Bodhi tree, except for being clearer, there was no other change.

"Concentrate and get rid of distractions." The monk opened his mouth to remind.

Rubbing his eyes, Gou Haodong emptied himself, no longer deliberately observing, but trying to sense.

For a while, he seemed to be in the red dust of chaos, and he watched generations of people grow old, sick and die from the perspective of God, and they were separated from joys and sorrows. Although his life is only more than 18 years, at this moment, countless lives are interpreted in front of him.

From surprise, to confusion, sadness, and indifference. Gou Haodong's heart has undergone changes again and again, and his soul is getting stronger and stronger in trembling.

The brightness in his eyes has become dull, and he is now in the old age, as if he has been swept away by the vicissitudes of time.

The next moment the scene changes again, this is the world of ants, busy and busy after several twists and turns, and finally life withers. Despite its tenacity, a drop of water can break its waist, a gust of wind can blow it away, and a falling foot will crush it to pieces.

They have no right to complain, and they have no way of complaining, day after day, year after year, from birth to death.

I didn't have time to sigh, and I came to the world of dust.

Rise with the wind, settle with the encounter, drift, come and go.

As a speck of dust, it does not think, and there is no need to think. Existence is pure, existence for the sake of existence, I don't know when I will be born, and I don't know when I will go.

When the scene was about to change again, Gou Haodong's consciousness was pulled out of the Bodhi tree.

The monk suddenly came down from the tree in front of him, and gently stretched out his index finger to point at Gou Haodong's eyebrows.

All the emotions and inner experiences he had just gained dissipated, and Gou Haodong's eyes returned to their former agility.

"What's going on?" Gou Haodong was surprised. Everything that had just happened was so amazing that even though he had already understood Xiuzhen, it was still beyond his comprehension.

"Those that are not good for your life, the road must be walked step by step, and the food must be eaten in one bite." The monk folded his hands: "Let you see this, it is to make up for the lack of your state of mind, and this purpose has been achieved, so there is no need to dwell on it." When you're at the top, they'll reappear. ”

"Thank you, senior, I don't know what to call you?" Gou Haodong thanked him.

"I have no name and no name, call me nothing." The monk put his hands in his hands and asked, "The one in front is ready, is it good to learn the exercises now?" ”

Gou Haodong hesitated for a while and said his question: "There is no senior, this ...... Do I need to take refuge in Buddhism when I study exercises with you? ”

Li Wu smiled and said, "Do you think Jiajia is a monk?" ”

"Cultivating with hair?" Gou Haodong is afraid that this cute and beautiful little Lori will become a little nun, and it will not look good.

"No, you don't have to become a monk to learn my exercises." There is no helplessness.

Gou Haodong was about to agree, but suddenly heard Wu say again: "Have a request?" ”

"What requirements?"

"Do more good deeds and accumulate more merits. In the future, it will be of great use. Wu Wu looked at Gou Haodong's eyes seriously.

"Okay, I do. Please teach me seniors! Gou Haodong wanted to bow to the teacher, but was supported by a gentle force and couldn't kneel.

"You and I don't have to be called master and apprentice, I said that you are called to practice for my disciples. In the future, her road is long, and she needs a protector, and I hope you can do your best. "There is no mandate.

Gou Haodong nodded again and again: "Originally, Jiajia's mother, my English teacher was very good to me, and this is as it should be." ”

"Then I'll be relieved." He sat cross-legged and turned his heart to the sky: "Come with me." ”

Gou Haodong, who was conscious, hurriedly learned the movements of Wu and sat down.

"The spiritual platform is empty, hold the yuan and keep one."

All the scenes faded from Gou Haodong's mind, and his mind returned to darkness.

"Point out your heart and plant my Daoji."

Someone seemed to be calling his name in the darkness, and Gou Haodong raised his head and searched in the chaos. The faces of relatives appeared in Gou Haodong's mind, followed by friends, classmates, and strangers, from relatives to alienation. Then there are major events in life, birth, school, cultivating immortals, falling in love, etc., from heavy to light.

What do you want to get when you cultivate immortals?

"Cultivating immortals in order not to study?" Gou Haodong blurted out without thinking.

The voice asking the question and Gou Haodong were stunned, Gou Haodong reacted, and was so ashamed that he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, and immediately shouted no, wanting to change his words.

Your consciousness doesn't lie to itself, just ...... It's good to know what you want. If you have a goal, you won't get lost. Even if you will change it in the future, take control of yourself now. The voice was a little helpless, and it seemed to have feelings.

"Who are you?" Gou Haodong asked.

The voice dissipated.

Slowly, something seemed to break out of the shell, and Gou Haodong saw a little golden light appear in his mind that couldn't see his fingers, although it was as small as a firefly, but the spark was solid and stable. It was the combination of the reincarnation seal and his aspirations.

"Take the body as the post and the soul as the power."

A force appeared, dissolving the remaining spiritual power in Gou Haodong's body, so as to grow stronger, and finally - into Gou Haodong's mind, "bang-", turned into a handful of brilliant fireworks, illuminated Gou Haodong's entire mind, and then slowly returned to darkness.

That bit of golden light absorbed that power, and slowly became vigorous, turning into the size of a bean candle flame, and fell into the hands of Gou Haodong's consciousness body.

"The reading period is like a parasite, and it is endless."

The golden light beats, and a large part of the sesame seeds falls in a corner of his mind, and then slowly recovers himself back to the size of a candle flame, and a part of it falls next to the previous place.

"When the golden light fills the bottom of my mind, it will be a small success, it can build dead things, it can be a great achievement, and a thought can create life, and it will reach my realm in this world." The figure of Li Wu did not appear, and continued to transmit the voice to Gou Haodong's mind: "You repeat the mantra just now." ”

"The spiritual platform is empty, hugging the yuan and keeping one. Point out your eyes and plant my Daoji. Take the body as the post and the soul as the power. The reading period is like a parasite, endless. ”

"The last teaching, the Lingtai is the mind, that is, the sea of knowledge, is the same thing. It's nothing more than an organ-like thing, and the mind is the nascent position of your consciousness, and the sea of consciousness is the name of many people. ”

"The juniors remember."

"That's right, I've taught you everything you need to teach, and the rest is up to you. Remember the promise you made to me, and we'll see you again. ”