Chapter 40: The Lion Fen Xun

That's what it feels like...... Restrained and unfree......

Standing at the top, infinitely depressed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 šŸ”„ How about Reigning in the World? What about cultivation and cultivation?

There is still an invisible chain that binds the body and mind, driving oneself to seize power endlessly, and there is no end to it.

So what is the unlimited freedom I want, what is the real freedom?

In order to pursue the legendary realm of immortality and wishful thinking, he turned from Kun to Peng, hit the water three thousand, swayed upward, and cultivated into a demon god.

In his heyday, whoever dared to disobey his orders from the Three Sects and the Six Daos could fight the three major sects alone, and he still had spare strength, if it weren't for the sneak attack of the second-in-command Dark Dragon, he would not have been sealed.

The Dark Dragon's sneak attack was also understandable, just because he never wanted to dominate the entire cultivation realm...... How unfair this is to the demon clan colleagues who have worked hard with them and forgot to die!

If you succeed, you will retire; If you lose, there will be no bones......

The Dark Dragon was the first of the nine demon gods to join his combined army, and he was determined and loyal from beginning to end. He never thought that the dark dragon would shoot at him, the love is deep, and the responsibility is keen, in fact, he should have expected it a long time ago, rather than waiting for the war to end and work in vain, it is better to take advantage of the last battle to seize power and reorganize the pattern of the cultivation realm.

All this because he was never a qualified leader of that power group......

This is his cognitive impairment, the demon that has plagued him for thousands of years, but he didn't expect it to be completely reproduced under such circumstances.

At this time, the linden tree bears leaves for the sixth time......

Maybe he thought about it for too long, but there was no result, and Shi Qingyu's churning thoughts shifted to this. For the first time, he noticed that in this empty world, there was actually a Bodhi tree.

Without its repeated declines, he would have almost lost the concept of time.

The light green grows thicker and the leaves grow...... What is the purpose of such endless withering? In this world, there are only him and the Bodhi tree, so what is the purpose of this Bodhi tree?

This tree was this tree when it was not noticed before, but now when it is noticed, it is not this tree. As if adding a touch of vivid color, he felt the vigorous vitality in the growth of the leaf veins, absorbing nutrients from nothingness endlessly......

What is all this for?

Thoughts spread in silence, and the leaves of the linden tree grew to their peak, and between the branches, there were already faint differences in flower bones.

Bloomed......

His mind was completely captivated by the Bodhi tree. Even the problems that I have been searching for are left behind.

Time is like sand between his fingers, and when the flowers bloom for a season, he watches a season...... A total of 371 flowers...... This season, he counted all the flowers, and looked at each flower from the inside out, and he could easily recount the details of any flower.

Finally the flowers fell, and then the fruit.

The bodhi seeds, which are as delicate as jade, hang all over the branches, and there are 371 grains in total. Sprouting, growing leaves, flowering, fruiting, busy for a season withered, but harvested three hundred and seventy-one Bodhi seeds.

That's what you're here for?

In an instant, the skin of these bodhi seeds shrank and dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye. Shi Qingyu was surprised to find that every time he dropped, it fell apart directly in the air and disappeared lifelessly.

More than 300 bodhi seeds fell out in just a few breaths. Everything went back to its original state as if it had never happened, or the bare linden tree.

So hard to grow, and finally turn into nothingness, what is this for?

Gradually, the memories were like a tidal wave, and he began to recall that he had just crossed into this world, and that he was nothing more than a gifted monster, and he had officially stepped into the path of cultivation since he began to refine his qi, just like the Bodhi tree that began to sprout.

I wonder what awaits him...... For the first time, Kun Huapeng was imposing, but he was favored by the elders of the East Emperor Gate and wanted to be accepted as a mount. Growing up in the fight and experience, just as the linden tree takes root here and grows leaves.

Later, from fighting against the Eastern Emperor Gate alone to uniting the demon clan to resist the entire human race, his own cultivation also improved by leaps and bounds, and he was even called the leader who led the rise of the demon clan. Just like Bodhi blossoming, it is incomparably gorgeous.

Finally, become a demon god and deter the eight wildernesses. It is like a Bodhi knot, cultivating into a positive fruit.

A big dream, but now he has lost his cultivation and returned to the Qi refining period. The Bodhi tree is still a Bodhi tree, and the sprouting leaves, flowering and fruiting in it are like phantoms of the past, and they only exist in memory.

At least it has blossomed and borne fruit......

So, what about me?

A question was like a thunderbolt exploding in Shi Qingyu Zhihai, which was a percussion after his interpretation of his heart.

An inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then spread, and even the whole face had a pilgrimage kindness.

Even if all the practice returns to the starting point, even if all the hard work is in vain, even if all the shells disappear into ashes...... So what?

I'm still the Kunpeng above the Nine Heavens!

For Kun, it floats and sinks in the sea, and for Peng, it dances in the sky. I don't want to live forever, but I hope I will be free.

Even if it finally dissolves into the world, there is no need to be melancholy, because at least it was once free......

Shi Qingyu's heart was peaceful, the invisible shackles still existed, he knew that this was the law of the world, the heavens were constant, not for survival, not for death. However, he no longer felt the restraint that this brings.

When he closed his eyes, there was darkness, the world was silent, and his divine consciousness completely merged with this world......

When he opened his eyes again, Shi Qingyu was stunned to find that the Bodhi tree was close at hand. Suddenly, I had an epiphany, and I had completely transformed into the person sitting under the Bodhi tree......

Standing up, my heart was calm, and the Bodhi tree withered and blossomed. He also understood his own way, Bodhi has no tree, he was born here, he saw the nature clearly, and he could see the truth.

In an instant, thousands of rune cultures made a Bodhi tree, which was generated in one-third of the area of the sea of qi, and on the other side was a wisp of cyan wind, and on the other side was still empty.

Knowing the sea is a sea of flowers, the sound of the Buddha is lingering, as if there is a voice: "Those who see my body develop bodhicitta and hear my name to break evil and cultivate good, those who hear my Dharma gain great wisdom, and those who know my heart become Buddhas......"

"That is, to speak the truth: Nanmo Sammandovar is fierce."

Although it is difficult to fully understand the meaning of the symbolic text that has turned into the Bodhi tree, the first layer of the seal has been fully understood, and the left index finger is shaken apart, and the right index finger is opened, turning into the form of a lion.

The heart has a brave bodhicitta heart, so the lion is quickly sealed.