Zhang Qian is really tired, his body is tired, and his heart is even more tired, this feeling of not being able to walk is like cutting wheat in the field sweating under the sun before, sweating like rain and cutting for a long time, thinking that the task is almost completed, but when he looked up, he found that he was still desperate as a vast sea of wheat in front of him.

No matter what you do, you have to be motivated, and finding yourself closer to the goal is the biggest motivation, but if you are still far from the goal no matter what you do, you will be powerless.

What he didn't expect was that as soon as he finished thinking about it, the golden light in the distance became even more hazy, he was stunned for a moment, and after a closer look, he found that the golden light was even farther away from him.

"It's a day of war!" Zhang Qian was speechless, "Why did you walk for a long time but go farther, this is really playing with me!" ”

After resting for a while, his strength recovered, he stood up and continued to walk forward, this time even if he was tired, he gritted his teeth and endured it, he still didn't believe it, he couldn't walk if he didn't believe it!

After walking for a while, the golden light was still far away from him, and it didn't move at all as before.

He furrowed his brow and began to think about the things.

He felt that he could not think about these things with ordinary thoughts, but with Buddhist thoughts.

What does Buddhism pay attention to?

Cultivate the mind!

The thoughts in his heart will affect himself and even the outside world, and the widely circulated story of 'is the flag moving or the heart is moving', so Zhang Qian decided not to have other messy thoughts, even if he is physically tired, he must always grit his teeth and move forward.

He was not a fool either, he knew very well that this was a trial, because only his soul entered the Tower of Immeasurables, how could the soul feel the physical exertion? This is clearly just a trial!

With a firm heart, he kept moving forward, and finally, the lump of golden light moved, and seemed to be close to him.

His eyes lit up, there was a door! Then he continued to walk forward despite the fatigue.

Anyway, anyway! Gotta get there, no matter what happens, no matter how tired I feel, I'm going to get there, definitely!

This sentence kept going back and forth in his heart over and over again, like self-hypnosis.

Sure enough, in this state of mind, the distance between the golden light and him became shorter and shorter, and as he continued to hypnotize himself, the golden light slowly accelerated closer to him.

He felt that his legs and feet had become numb, and they no longer looked like his own, but he had now fallen into a frenzy, and the feeling of his legs and feet had been automatically ignored by him, and in his eyes, in his heart, there was only the golden light that was getting closer and closer to him!

A must get there! A fanatical expression finally appeared on his face, and the golden light was getting closer and closer to him!

He suddenly thought of Tang Xuanzang.

Of course, it is not the Tang monk in Journey to the West, but the Tang monk in reality, who walked all the way, ate and slept in the open air, and finally walked to Tianzhu with an unswerving heart, and obtained the true scriptures.

Holding a goal, moving towards the goal, even if there are other distracting thoughts in the middle, even if there are occasional thoughts of giving up or complaining, but no matter what, in the end, you will be able to stick to your heart until you achieve the goal, this is pure heart!

The golden light finally came to Zhang Qian's face, and Zhang Qian finally saw the true face of this golden light - it turned out to be just a yellowed and worn-out piece of straw paper.

In Zhang Qian's opinion, this piece of straw paper is really broken, and it will stick to Rexiang with a hand when used to wipe his buttocks.

But with a look of joy and satisfaction that his purpose had been achieved, he gently reached out and picked up the paper.

As soon as I picked it up, the straw paper emitted a soft golden light, and after the golden light dissipated, two lines of words appeared--Iron shoes will not regret breaking in the end, and there is no distraction in the heart.

Zhang Qian read it softly, and then, the straw paper turned into golden light and flew into Zhang Qian's body.

After all the golden light was absorbed, all the tiredness on Zhang Qian's body immediately disappeared, and he raised his head and let out a long breath, whew! It's so easy and comfortable that I've never felt before!

But here comes the question, and then what?

After absorbing the two Buddha statues of great joy and sorrow, plus a piece of straw paper, what else do you need to absorb later?

Thinking of this, he immediately reflexively raised his head and looked ahead, and this time he was shocked.

A huge Buddha statue appeared in front of it!

Although he didn't know what kind of Buddha this was, he could feel the majesty and gentleness of this Buddha statue!

No matter who it was, Zhang Qian raised his steps and walked towards the huge Buddha statue with firm steps.

As soon as he took a few steps, there was a loud noise from the Buddha statue, he was stunned, looked up, good guy, the Buddha's head actually turned, and he was looking down at him at the moment.

He hesitated slightly, then raised his feet and walked on.

The Buddha's gaze was still following him, he thought that the Buddha statue was just looking at him like this, but he didn't expect that when he walked out of the distance again, the Buddha statue suddenly raised its huge right hand and slapped it at him with a howling hurricane!

He was startled, and subconsciously jumped up and wanted to fly up to dodge, but he couldn't fly now, and could only run on two legs like ordinary people.

But with only two legs and slow speed, how can you run?

This palm is unimaginably huge for ordinary people, no matter how he runs, he can't run out of the range of this palm!

The palm of his hand was getting closer and closer to him, and he finally gave up the idea of dodging, and watched this huge palm slap down with a look of despair, and calmly faced... Maybe death.

There was a loud bang, and Zhang Qian only felt that it was dark in front of him, and all the feelings disappeared.

After all the hard work to come here, do you have to die like this? It was his last thought before closing his eyes.

......

Wanmu Valley.

The doppelganger that Zhang Qian left here suddenly flickered, and the Bull Demon King and the others were stunned when they saw the situation, and they all asked what was going on.

But the doppelganger showed an expression of extreme pain, his left leg was weak and he knelt on one knee, trembling and raising his right hand, the fingers of his right hand trembling as if he had goat madness.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" The Bull Demon King and the Peng Demon King hurriedly rushed over to support him.

"Uh... Ahh

This doppelganger is dissipating!

And it seems that it is not that Zhang Qian took the initiative to take back the clone, but that Zhang Qian's body seems to have been hit, so the clone has also suffered the same degree of damage at the same time!

"Dude!"

"King!"

The clone finally raised his head with all his strength and shouted, "Ah! ”

Then the golden light flashed, and the clone completely shattered and dissipated.

The Bull Demon King was stunned.

Is Zhang Qian, who is far away in the divine realm... He's dead?

(End of chapter)