Chapter Forty-Eight: The Demon of the Heart (1st Update)
The five hundred arhats on the ground flew up together, and for a time the Buddha was prosperous, the dragon roared and the tiger roared, and the Buddha was like frost. In the meantime, Feiluo, Zen staff, and demon pestle are too numerous to mention: even more, long arms, flying legs, long eyebrows, and playing with life.
Hey, hair? There is a strand of green silk among these thousands of Buddha treasures, at a glance, five hundred bald men, where did the fluttering long hair come from?
Only on the left side of the throne of the Buddha, there is a beautiful woman in a white shirt, holding a white jade bottle and willow branches. Mo is not hers?
Mo Tian's entire eyes turned blue, and he did not dodge or dodge in the face of the attack of the five hundred Arhats, and with a flick of his fingers, a black lotus flew out of his right hand, and the other hand grabbed the wisp of green silk. "Get out of the way!"
There was a muffled sound like thunder, and the Buddha light of the three hundred Arhats was unexpectedly shaken away by Mo Tian's blow. Mo Tian's body also flew upside down, spurting out a mouthful of blood, but he pounced back at a faster speed without pause, and the five hundred Arhats retreated three steps in unison, and before they could react, Mo Tian's palm had already fallen on the Buddha's golden body.
In front of Rulai's golden body, Mo Tian was as small as an ant, allowing Mo Tian's palm to hit his golden body, Rulai's voice was still calm, and he persuaded softly: "Mo Tian, you have the divine power comparable to five hundred Arhats, but you can't fight for yourself; With your supreme supernatural powers, if you let go of your obsession, you will definitely be able to become your avenue and soar above the nine heavens, why torture yourself so much. The bitter sea is boundless, and the shore is the back. ”
A little black light began to spread from the center of Rulai's golden body, but in the blink of an eye, the kung fu cracked and covered the Buddha's body, and a terrifying black hole in the chest of the golden body, the terrifying black hole spread rapidly, and in an instant, the golden body became disgraceless.
This black hole is like a greedy giant mouth, rolling up a gust of demonic wind, involving the surrounding five hundred arhats and three thousand revelations.
In an instant, this Western Elysium fell into darkness, like falling into eighteen layers of hell, and there was no light forever.
The black hole finally spread to the head of the golden body, and the Buddha head finally sighed: "Poor man. ”
Mo Tian imprinted his palm on the eyebrows of the Buddha's head, and said coldly: "Let go of obsession, no desire and no desire?" That person is not even as good as grass and trees, people live in the world just for a little desire in my heart, if I want to pursue the avenue without desire and hopelessness, this avenue is not wanted." ”
The blue of Mo Tian's eyes was like sea water about to overflow, and around the pitch-black pupils, three traces of hook jade like small fish slowly swam. With a click, the head of the Buddha Lord Nyorai turned into ashes.
With the disappearance of the golden body, the entire Leiyin Temple disappeared, and there was a bang, as if something rushed from the vast darkness, and a great momentum roared like a beast, and Mo Tian's whole person was uncontrollably rushed down by the huge force.
With a plop, Mo Tian felt a cold all around him, he had already fallen into a cold and humid environment, and water instantly poured into his nose, mouth, and ears, and he couldn't help choking a few sips.
The surrounding water is getting colder and colder, and when Mo Tian's body touches this water, he can't use any strength, and the whole person has a feeling that it is difficult to move an inch.
Then, Mo Tian felt that his body seemed to be grabbed by countless hands, and he suddenly pulled down. Mo Tian's hands and feet couldn't be used, so he could only turn his qi into a sword, wanting to cut off the hands that were holding him.
The air sword squirted out of his mouth, and it did stop the fall, but every time he opened his mouth, the cold water suddenly poured into his mouth, as the saying goes, drink ice water in winter, and you know whether you are cold or warm. Every time Mo Tian spit out the Qi Sword, his whole body would tremble with the heart-wrenching cold.
What the hell is this place? Mo Tian has gone to thousands of meters of snow peaks and thousands of miles to the bottom of the sea, and he has never experienced such a bone-chilling cold.
At this time, in the Leiyin Temple of Luojia Mountain, the real Western Bliss, after three days, all the Buddhas lowered their hands and listened to the Bodhisattva's words. A golden talisman came from the east, such as to take the golden talisman, pinched his fingers and counted, and felt something.
After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, and the Buddha light in his eyes shone brightly, and said slowly: "Evil obstacle, evil obstacle, I didn't expect this son to be so stubborn." ”
The five hundred arhats under the seat raised their heads, and the five directions revealed the truth and did not understand the Buddha's sound, only Guanyin on the side lowered his hand and asked: "What my Buddha said is the son of hell." ”
Rulai said slowly: "Yes, the second son's achievements are not shallow, but it's a pity that the obsession is too heavy...... I'm afraid that in the future, it will be difficult to distinguish between good and evil, and even I can't see his future clearly. Alas, that's it, let this evil fate go away with the wind, and now he has fallen into the pool of reincarnation, whether he lives or dies depends on his creation. ”
There is no pure and immaculate person in this world, even if it is a good person, it is just to suppress the malignant thoughts in the heart, and in this pool of reincarnation it will release the endless uncontrollable evil thoughts in the human heart, because the human heart is endless.
If you are a Buddhist, you have a magical power called the Heart Demon, which is to summon your heart demon in this reincarnation pool and then smash it. But ordinary cultivators are afraid to face their own demons. Facing an inner self is much more terrifying than dealing with an enemy, because that self is illusory, can be ever-changing, and knows everything you know, once you are not careful, it is a catastrophe. Hearing this, all the Buddhas called out the Buddha name 'Amitabha'.
In this case, it is up to him to live or die. Guanyin also folded his hands on the side.
Rulai slowly closed the Buddha's eyes, "This reincarnation pool was also laid by you, speaking of this son, there is still a bit of evil fate with you......"
Guanyin bowed down and called out the Buddha's horn and retreated, and she couldn't see her complexion clearly.
After a long time, I don't know if I feel numb, Mo Tian actually felt that the pool water around him was no longer so cold, although there was no ghost hand to grasp, but the body was still slowly sinking.
In Mo Tian's feeling, he didn't know that he had sunk for tens of thousands of meters during this time, but he didn't have the terrifying pressure in the deep sea, but gradually a warmth surged from the bottom of his heart.
Finally, the soles of Mo Tian's feet touched the solid ground, a little golden light flowed from Mo Tian's body into the ground, and the surrounding ground suddenly lit up, under Mo Tian's feet, the soil was no longer soil, the stone was no longer a stone, and the ground under his feet seemed to have become a layer of transparency, and Mo Tian seemed to be standing on a piece of transparent glass.
I saw a golden thing, slowly walked out from the end of the darkness, and after adapting to the sudden strong light in the darkness, Mo Tiancai saw the thing clearly, it was a figure, a smiling young man, holding a simple big book in his hand, with a pair of gold-wire glasses, making the man's fair face a little more elegant.
How does a person feel when he looks in the mirror? He may feel that he or she is beautiful, ugly, or ordinary. But if you see yourself in the mirror doing completely different actions from yourself, I'm afraid that everyone will be scared away.
Now Mo Tian has encountered such a situation, he is not looking in the mirror, but he sees a 'he', and when he sees 'him', Mo Tian smiled and smiled very happily.
"Who are you?" Mo Tian said, pointing to the man's nose.
"I'm you. "'His' had Mo Tian's usual playful smile on his face, and at this moment it seemed to make Mo Tian feel in a trance, that person was himself.
"Then who am I?" Mo Tian asked, pointing to his nose.
"You? Haha, who are you? Don't you even know who you are? What a poor person, there are people who live in this world and don't know who they are...... Ha ha...... It's funny. "Even the ridicule is exactly the same as Mo Tian, he is Mo Tian, so who is he?
Mo Tian has asked himself this question thousands of times, and he has asked himself the old curator of the Hell Art Museum thousands of times, but there is no answer every time, the memory in his mind is blank, and the omnipotent old man on weekdays does not know who he is.
What the old man said to himself at that time, Mo Tian still remembers it clearly at this moment.
"Oh my God, as long as you unlock the seals of these seven boulders, you will know all your secrets, because behind these seven boulders there is an all-knowing and all-powerful person who will answer all your doubts, including your lost memories. ”
The seal of the seven demons, who knows what kind of monster will be in the seal under the seal of the seven demons, maybe it is a thing that will destroy the world if it rushes out.
With Mo Tian's character, if the seal inside is the Great Demon King of the Mixed World, thinking of dominating the world or something, Mo Tian may be willing to follow and do it, anyway, Mo Tian is not a good person, and he never thinks that there is anything bad about those evil villains.
Of course, none of this matters, all Mo Tian wants to do is to find himself, it's just that simple.
Who are you?
Who are you?
Where is this?
Why are you here?
What did you do?
One problem after another is like splitting Mo Tian's head, and then stuffing a ball of cotton into it, and finally pouring oil into it, lighting a fire, and the fire is fierce!
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