"It's time to go down."

Ji Ning thought in his heart and walked out of the alchemy room.

He went down the mountain this time, seeking to have a clear mind and no worries.

The silkworm has nine changes, making itself a cocoon, leaving it to die and then reborn, abandoning everything and completing the transformation of life.

Each layer of the sea of clouds corresponds to a change. And the most dangerous, which can be called the ninth change.

After Ji Ning got off the Ethereal Peak, he traveled all the way east, sent a letter to Guguan, and after traveling through Luoyang City, he came to Shaomu Mountain.

"Knock Knock ......"

Bursts of drums sounded, followed by the sound of Sanskrit chanting.

Ji Ning's shadow was stretched very long by the setting sun, he paused slightly, and said: "The evening drum and morning bell wake up the world's fame and fortune; The sound of the Buddha's horn evokes the charm of the dream of the bitter sea. It's a pity, it's a pity. ”

The Buddha is an enlightened being, but the scriptures are recited crookedly by the monks.

The sky gradually darkened, Ji Ning walked in the shadows, and easily entered the Shaolin Temple.

All the way through the Heavenly King Palace, the Daxiong Treasure Palace, etc., go inside, the more you go inside, the more strict the defense.

Ji Ning deliberately avoided the crowd, but walked more and more remotely, and came to a forest next to the temple.

I saw a bluestone path through the forest, he walked forward along the path, after turning a few corners, his eyes were suddenly cheerful, only the sound of the water was heard, there was a pavilion standing next to the mountain stream, a plaque at the head of the building, by the moonlight you can see clearly that it is written on the three words "Tibetan Scripture Pavilion".

"Crossing into this world, how can you not see the sweeping monk."

Ji Ning's eyes fell on the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and under the induction of the qi machine, several people existed like giant candles in the night, bright and dazzling, obviously the real master of guarding the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

After sensing this several times, a silently dormant qi machine fell into his spiritual sense.

"The body is like a rotten wood, the meaning is like a dry well, and the way of dry glory is just the opposite of the eternal and immortal skills."

In a room behind the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, a thin monk in a green robe slowly opened his eyes, folded his hands, and pronounced a Buddha name, saying, "Amitabha." ”

Then, the old monk walked out of the door step by step.

The breeze blows, and the leaves rustle.

In a forest not far from Shaolin Temple, Ji Ning stopped, and after a while, an old monk walked slowly.

Ji Ning asked: "Shaolin Temple is the ancestral court of Zen Buddhism, and now there is only martial arts, no Buddha." The master is in Shaolin, why not set things right and clean up the source? ”

The sweeping monk clasped his palms together and said: "Amitabha, the hearts of the people are martial arts, and the general trend is difficult to disobey." ”

Ji Ning smiled and said, "What kind of Zen is the master ginseng?" ”

The sweeping monk said: "Zen is Zen, strong and famous, or can be called 'dry Zen'." ”

Ji Ning said: "There is impermanence, the two trees are withered and prosperous, the north and the south, the west and the east, neither false nor empty!" ”

It is said that when Shakyamuni was destroyed, there were two trees in the east, west, north and south, and the two trees on each side were one prosperous and one withered, which was called "four withered and four prosperous".

According to the Buddhist scriptures, the Eastern Twin Tree means "constant and impermanence", the Southern Twin Tree means "happiness and no happiness", the Western Twin Tree means "self and non-self", and the Northern Twin Tree means "pure and impure".

The tree of luxuriance and glory signifies the true nature of Nirvana: constant, happy, self, pure; The withered and withered tree shows the world: impermanence, no joy, no self, no purity.

The world-honored one's initiation of nirvana between these eight realms means that it is neither dry nor glorious, neither false nor empty.

The sweeping monk's eyes lit up and said, "Exactly, the donor has great wisdom." ”

Ji Ning shook his head and said, "This is not what I said, but what a monk in Tubo, Gu Mozhi, said." ”

The sweeping monk said: "The Dharma is immortal, good!" Wonderful! ”

"Excuse me, Master."

Ji Ning's figure disappeared, and a voice came from afar, "Only cultivating nature, not cultivating life, this is the first disease of cultivation." If you only cultivate your ancestral nature and don't cultivate your life, it will be difficult for the Yin Spirit of Ten Thousand Tribulations to enter the Holy ......"

The sweeping monk put his palms together and said, "What a self-nature, self-purity; How self-natured, it does not give birth to and perish; What a self-nature, this is self-sufficient; How self-natured, unshakable; What a self-nature, it can give birth to ten thousand laws. ”

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At night, the lights in Bianjing City are bright, the traffic is busy, and there is an endless stream.

This is the heart of the Great Song Dynasty, the most prosperous dynasty in the world, it is rich, beautiful, and brilliant, compared to other countries of the same period, the Great Song Dynasty is as beautiful as heaven.

It's a pity that this piece of prosperity will be destroyed in the blink of an eye.

It is now the first year of Shaosheng, and six years later the emperor Zhao Xu died of illness, and the temple name is Zhezong. Thirty years later, it is the shame of Jingkang that Yue Wumu will never forget until he dies.

Now that you have come to this era, if you don't try to do something, you will not be able to settle down after all.

Ji Ning walks in the city, behind the prosperity, there must be a shadow.

Soon, he found the right target.

In the alley ahead, a group of strong beggars were punching and kicking a thin little beggar, beating and scolding, arrogant and unstoppable.

Ji Ning waited for the group of beggars to go away, and then went over to help the little beggar who only had one breath left, and pressed the top of his head with one hand, and the mighty true qi poured into the little beggar's body, running according to a complicated route, resulting in a kind of reborn change.

At the same time, in the sea of knowledge of the little beggar, wonderful changes also took place.

Ji Ning stuffed a lot of fictitious memories into the little beggar's brain, and when the little beggar woke up, he would become a time-traveler from the earth.

Although these false memories will be forgotten if they are not used, they will completely change this little beggar, and indeed the whole world.

After leaving Bianjing City, Ji Ning felt that a "traverser" was not safe, so he created three "traversers" in Jiangnan, Bashu, and Guanzhong.

On the ethereal peak, the clouds are rolling and the clouds are soothing, and there are thousands of postures.

Ji Ning looked into the distance and wished in his heart, "The future is yours and ours, but in the final analysis, it is yours." ”

Months pass by in a hurry, the seasons alternate, and in the blink of an eye it is a new year.

In a quiet room in the Vulture Palace, Ji Ning sat cross-legged and returned to his senses, but he saw that the vitality in his body was circulating, circulating, and there was an endless meaning contained in it.

In the dantian, the nine-layer sea of clouds that restored the old view is in stark contrast to the dark and dead sea of bitterness.

"It's time."

Ji Ning's heart moved, and suddenly the sea of clouds was boiling, and the essence of life was rolling like waves, rushing straight out of the dantian, surging.

At this moment, his internal organs were radiant, flawless, and his bones were even more brilliant, condensed with divine brilliance, and his skin was radiant and dazzling, not like flesh and blood at all, but like a god worshiped by the world.

Suddenly, Ji Ning's body shook, his bones rattled, his flesh and blood continued to tremble, and his internal organs trembled again and again......

On this day, there is a colorful rainbow on the ethereal peak that soars into the sky and does not disperse for a long time.