Chapter 285: Making the World

Immortal realm.

What is the realm of immortal paths?

In short, the notion of being otherworldly, above man.

Don't look at the Leizhou Tribulation, so many masters of the Immortal Dao Progression are haunted.

In fact, in the land of Leizhou, there are more than 100 million people, and I am afraid that all the masters who are above the immortal road, regardless of the humans, demons, demons, and ghosts combined, may not exceed ten.

Not even to mention the Immortal Dao.

The three realms of saints under the immortal path.

How difficult is it to produce a saint?!

It's like Confucianism.

A Confucian student, who has outstanding talent since childhood, recited poetry at the age of three, and wrote at the age of seven, has seven exquisite hearts, and the ability to never forget.

He was born in a Confucian family.

Since childhood, he has been taught by the ears and eyes of the great Confucian.

After decades of tempering, at most, he can only stop at the realm of Confucianism.

Only when we go through the tempering and become a family of our own can we have a very small chance of becoming a saint and being called a son.

Like Xu Wei, Old Master Xu.

In fact, he can already be called Xu Zi.

It's just that no matter how talented he is, he only stops at a saint.

And not the fairy way.

Like Huijue, after being able to go down the mountain, he will become an immortal in March.

Just like Xuan Hui said.

Huijue is like a born Buddha.

He guessed right.

That's true.

Huijue was born with a Buddha fate.

In the world, who is reincarnated and can still carry the wisdom of the previous life.

And after experiencing his previous life, he had already cut off the previous edge, and the only thing left in his heart was the hope of atoning for his sins and saving the common people.

In this life, he got a Guangfa monk and brought him into Buddhism.

Turn the hatred in your heart into the wish of the people of the world.

This kind of creation, this kind of Buddha nature, is not something that ordinary people can have.

Six reincarnations.

There are so many living beings.

Huijue is naturally not the protagonist of this world.

The world doesn't revolve around his mind.

Therefore, sentient beings are miserable, and he wants to save them, but he can't.

But today, we're just telling his story.

After telling the surrounding beings about it, Hui Jue did not hesitate any longer, he bent down and grabbed a handful of dirt from the ground.

Holding this handful of soil in his hand, Huijue's lips moved slightly, and he recited the Buddha's name, and then a circle of Buddha light suddenly bloomed on his hand.

In the shadow of the Buddha's light, when Huijue spread his palm again.

In the palm of his hand, the soil that he was originally holding has turned into a small transparent bead.

This bead is like the glass marble that Huijue played with in his previous life when he was playing in the orphanage.

At this moment, inside this glass marble, immersed in transparency, there is nothing.

But Huijue just regained his grip on the transparent bead and closed his eyes.

The moment he closed his eyes, his consciousness seemed to instantly enter the glass beads in his hand.

Inside the glass beads, there was chaos.

Darkness chokes everything.

But Huijue just silently recited the Buddha's name, and then from his body, an amazing Buddha light bloomed.

The light of the Buddha ripples, tearing apart the darkness and chaos.

Then the Buddha's light spread, the chaos collapsed, and soon, a small world appeared.

The space is not very large.

However, with the fluctuation of Huijue's consciousness, the space continued to collapse and expand, as if it was just a few breaths, and the original small world had expanded dozens of times.

It wasn't until Yi Huijue's thoughts felt a little strained that he stopped.

At this moment, this space is already huge.

It's really like a vast world.

Then looking at this empty space, Huijue's consciousness silently folded and said,

"The Buddha said, a thought gives birth to flowers. ”

"In that case, let's create everything with the thoughts of a poor monk. ”

Hui Jue's words fell, and in this empty space, everything around him was constantly changing, like a glimpse of light.

Then in all the illusions, the world really appeared in the land.

Then there are the rivers, the mountains, the landforms.

Then a thought rises and becomes the moon.

The moon shines and illuminates the earth.

Then another thought arose, shattered, and turned into a sky of stars.

Finally, Huijue stopped.

He looked at the world in front of him and bowed slightly.

In this way, this cave world can be regarded as complete.

It's just that even with his thoughts, he can't fabricate the real life.

It doesn't matter if it's an animal or a plant.

He couldn't make up any of these living things.

I was able to find a way to transplant it.

At least for now, this world can allow Wu Puqiao and them to survive.

I just don't know how many people are still underground in Cangzhou.

But now, this is not the time to think about that.

After creating this cave world, Huijue's consciousness finally returned.

He opened his eyes, then spread his palms.

At this moment, at the moment when Huijue spread out his palm, a silver light bloomed in his palm.

With a silver glow, everyone could see it clearly.

In the palm of Huijue's hand, inside this small transparent bead, there is really a vast and vast land.

The land of this world is covered with silver moonlight and starlight.

The rivers flow, the mountains are silent, and the fertile land seems to be waiting for life to be conceived and sprouted.

At this moment, looking at this small world, they were stunned.

"Here, can we go in here?"

Wu Puqiao said dumbfoundedly.

His words fell, and Hui Jue revealed a faint smile.

"Of course there is no problem. ”

His words fell, and Hui Jue stretched out his hand towards the surrounding slaves, and in an instant, everyone was pulled by an invisible force and fell into Hui Jue's palm.

Immediately, Hui Jue sent these people to the world inside the transparent beads.

These people all fell into this cave world at once.

These people fell to the ground.

They subconsciously looked around, the flat and endless plains.

Raise your head again and look at the sky, the bright and soft moonlight and starlight.

One by one, their eyes widened, and they didn't know what to say.

They stared blankly at each other, a thought in their heads.

They were really saved.

I really don't have to go back to that pitch-black cage and struggle to survive in the future.

It wasn't until after a full ten breaths that I didn't know who took the lead, and the sound of plopping sounded, and I don't know how many people knelt on the ground.

Tears kept pouring out.

"Thank you!"

"Thank you, master!"

They have never believed in any gods or bodhisattvas.

Because from the moment they were born, they were called demons.

An evil demon abandoned by all gods and Buddhas.

A poor creature that can only struggle humbly, even more humble than ants.