Chapter 186: For Thousands of Years, Buddha is the Way (
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"This Nirvana Sutra was originally transformed by the flesh and blood of the Divine Phoenix. Later, he was contaminated with Buddha nature and achieved the supreme scriptures. It is not difficult to see from this Buddha sound that it is closely related to the Dharma. But..."
Speaking of this, Qinglian paused slightly.
"Nirvana arises from heaven and earth and is dyed by the teachings of the Buddha. But if you are too immersed in this Buddha sound in the imprint of Nirvana, then you are very wrong. Immersed in the sound of the Buddha and unable to pull it out, the soul will gradually dissolve into it. Until the imprint fails, and the soul is gone. ”
"What!"
Ta Ling, who had just felt that this Buddha's voice was peaceful and peaceful, suddenly felt a tightness in his heart, and he couldn't feel the clues in it even if it was an imperial weapon, would Yun Fan detect it? It was very worried.
But there is nothing to worry about, and now you can only rely on Yun Fan himself.
Looking at the texture of the divine phoenix on the yellowed book cover, Ta Ling even had an urge to snatch its power away. However, he was only thinking about it in his heart, although the nine-story demon tower and the Nirvana Heavenly Scripture were both imperial weapons. However, from a practical point of view, as an earth treasure and because of the integration with Yun Fan's soul, the gap between the nine-story demon tower and the Nirvana Heavenly Scripture is still large.
There was once a good deed who compiled the spirit treasure spectrum, and the nine-story demon tower topped the list of earth treasures with its immortal power. And the Nirvana Heavenly Scripture was once ranked last in the Heavenly Treasure because it did not have any attack ability, but as an emperor, Ta Ling understood it in his heart. What spiritual treasure spectrum is, it is an idle book that earns mouth. Each emperor has a different preference, and it can be said that each emperor has its special function. So this ranking is nonsense at all!
Nirvana Sutra, palm recovery, flesh and blood, with the supreme avenue to help the seriously injured reborn. As for whether it has other effects, the world does not know.
The red air flow erupting from the heavenly scriptures is constantly intensifying, and the majestic Buddha sound like a bell is also louder and more solemn.
In an unreal but very real world.
Yun Fan's figure slowly appeared in a dense forest...
"It's... Where is it?" Yun Fan was a little stunned, looking around, but he always felt so familiar, "Am I not dead." How could it be here..."
He touched his head, thinking about the headache that was causing him a headache. He still remembered that under the terrifying pressure of the black-robed demon king, his body instantly disintegrated into ashes, and his divine soul was shattered into countless parts, and even the nine-story demon tower could not save his life. Now that he's dead, where is it?
My head hurts when I think about it, but I still haven't figured it out. Yun Fan simply ignored those and began to carefully observe the surroundings. The surroundings are really familiar, and the answer seems to be behind that layer of window paper, which is broken as soon as it is stabbed.
Suddenly, a little light flashed in his eyes.
"It's wilderness!"
Yun Fan finally remembered! Looking at the towering ancient trees around him, isn't this the familiar edge of the wilderness.
"Could it be that God has given me another chance to do it all over again?" Yun Fan muttered to himself in a daze, and then reached out and touched the old bark. The bark was a little brittle to the touch, and it was definitely true!
Without the slightest hesitation, he walked out of the wilderness and came to the long-lost Wilderness City. Desolate Flame City is already a different scene: the Yun family has changed dynasties, and Yun Mohan has not killed all of his family's bloodline. The great worship and the wind are also the leaders of the world's chambers of commerce and martial arts. The other families also changed their leaders, and the Yun family was the leader.
The little witch pinched his ears and giggled for the first time she saw him, as if nothing had happened in the Ten Thousand Snakes Cave before.
In this way, with suspicion, Yun Fan temporarily settled in the Deserted Flame City.
Time slowly drifted by, a year, two years, three years...
There is nothing that time can't solve, and in the comfortable life of Desert Flame City, Yun Fan is gradually immersed in it, and he no longer has doubts in his heart. The small city could not hide the brilliance of his genius, and in just five years, he was already a cultivator at the peak of the Void. The Holy Land of Ayutthaya had heard of it, and sent a great formation to invite him to enter. Because of the relationship between the little witches, Yun Fan, who was just over twenty years old, chose Wuzong.
This time, there is no Devil May Cry, no more Zhong Wancai...
Yun Fan, who entered the Martial Sect, was still the brightest star, and within a few years, he had become the strongest of all the disciples.
At the age of thirty-eight, he broke through to the Supreme Realm. For the famous Jiuyang Yanzun! and then the little witch came to fruition and tied the knot.
Two years later, he had his first child with the little witch. It's a girl, named Yunyu. In five years, the second child came into the world, named Yunyang.
Another thirty years, Yun Fan entered the upper echelons of the Martial Sect. He is known as the one with the most potential for sainthood among the younger generation on the mainland.
So far, Yun Fan has been smooth all the way, without any ups and downs. And he himself also shared this family happiness, and the family lived happily together and enjoyed themselves.
But when he was 100 years old, things finally changed!
People in the rivers and lakes will inevitably provoke such and such enemies. Yun Fanzi is no exception, he is in a high position in the Martial Sect, he can be said to have enemies everywhere. It was because of this that the Yun family, who was in the Deserted Flame City, was subjected to blood! Overnight, the Yun family was washed in blood. Even Chu Ziyuan, who was already an invincible supreme, died on the spot!
When Yun Fan returned to the Yun family, the bodies of his parents were displayed. Brother Yunqing was brutally stripped of all his internal organs. Her sister Yun Yan'er, who had already been cured of her eye disease, hugged the silver hairpin in her arms, remembering that the silver hairpin was bought for her when she was shopping with her...
Yun Fan held the silver hairpin in his hand, grabbed his parents' hands, and knelt there for a long time.
Since then, his temperament has changed dramatically.
began to slaughter people who had enemies with him all over the world, and the increase in battles was accompanied by the rapid improvement of cultivation. In that year, he broke into the realm of Tianzun and fought all over the world.
When people in the world mention Yun Fan, their cold hairs stand up. The name of Jiuyang Demon Venerable is powerful in the world!
But because of the excessive killing, it also caused various ethnic groups to attack it. The last battle was in the Valley of Heavenly Burial. He was pierced through the heart by ten thousand swords, and his soul was cut by a thousand swords. At the last glance before he died, he seemed to see the little witch crying and running towards him, as well as his two children...
"There are many enemies in the rivers and lakes, and the demon wind is dancing under the avenue. If a boy has a birthday, Tian Tian and Qing... Du Changsheng. ”
While humming, Yun Fan had a smile on the corner of his mouth and closed his eyes peacefully.
Airplanes!
In a trance, Yun Fan's spirit flew up.
When he opened his eyes again, he was already a mundane farmer.
"Is it ordinary?" Yun Fan was indifferent, and he didn't have any guilt about it in his heart.
In this life, his wife is Yun Yan'er. Like Yun Yan'er in the previous life, she is gentle as water, beautiful and simple.
Yun Fan goes out early and returns late every day, works hard, and cultivates his few acres of land. On the day of the harvest, he exchanged the grain for money to subsidize the family and provide for his daughter's literacy and education. Although the days are dull and hard, they have only that comfort and happiness. Although Yun Yan'er didn't talk much, she worked hard and never disliked Yun Fan.
The family lived simply like this, and there was no disaster in their lives.
Slowly, time passed. The years have left too many marks on their faces. Both of them are no longer as wrinkled as they were when they were younger.
In the mundane world, birth, old age, sickness and death have become commonplace. Yun Yan'er was one step ahead of him at the age of eighty-seven and passed away. That night, Yun Fan held Yun Yan'er's hands tightly, and the two chatted about the past when they were young, happily like children. However, the moment Yun Yan'er closed her eyes, he still left muddy tears in the end.
"Mundane, mundane. Yun Fan muttered and slowly lay down beside Yun Yan'er. There were still traces of tears on his face, so he slept peacefully, and never woke up again.
So far, the second life, eighty-seven years.
In the third life, he embarked on the path of cultivation again.
It's just that this time he is stupid and stupid, and he is a miscellaneous disciple of a small sect. In this life, he suffered a lot of humiliation, and was finally beaten to death by the elders of the sect because of a fly in the tea...
Fourth, he was a beggar. Taste the suffering of the world, and see the warmth and coldness of the world. He was violently beaten by a fierce slave under the scorching sun, and robbed with vicious dogs for food in the cold wind. Eventually, he was only seven years old when he died, buried alive in the snow.
Fifth, Sixth...
In this way, the cycle of reincarnation over and over again, and the birth of children again and again. Yun Fan alternated his identity and tasted all the ways of the world.
......
Seeing Yun Fan's expression constantly changing, Qinglian was silent. Only he, who has experienced it, understands the horror and experiences eternity, sadness, joy, glory, and downfall. I don't know anything inexplicably, a dream has been a thousand years, and that's probably what I'm talking about...
After ten thousand lifetimes, those who can still maintain their original minds and not be deceived by others are qualified to imprint the mark of Nirvana.
It can be seen that it is difficult!
The Nirvana scriptures have been recited for nearly one-tenth of the time, which means that Yun Fan has spent thousands of lives in the fantasy world. Thousands of hardships and ups and downs are enough to smooth out a person's mind.
However, being able to persist for thousands of generations also shows the strength of this son's will!
"Let's hope he'll survive this. Qinglian could only sigh lightly in his heart, and this was all he could do.
On the other side, in front of a simple thatched house on the Supreme Mountain of Jiuyang Sword Valley.
"What!"
Suddenly, a low shout came from inside the house. Even outside the house, you can hear the anger in the speaker's voice!
"I didn't find anyone, why did you come back!" A middle-aged man in a green robe came out like a whirlwind and slammed open the door, followed by the three Xuandao brothers! At this moment, the three Xuandao didn't look like grandmasters at all. Some of them are just faintly cringing and embarrassed. Their own master understands that the master is usually amiable, but once the fire starts, it is extremely terrifying!
Seeing that no one dared to come forward, Xuan Dao had no choice but to go up.
"Master, we have already asked Senior Sister Wen to go to the ancestral hall to check Yun Fan's life fire, once there is any urgent change, we will definitely be the first to notice it!"
"Flame of Life!"
The coldness in Li Ruoxi's eyes continued to condense, "Can checking the life fire ensure that he doesn't have an accident? ”
Under Li Ruoxi's reprimand, the three of Xuandao could only bow their heads and admit their mistakes, not daring to speak out like three children who made mistakes.
And Li Ruoxi didn't bother to reprimand these people again, at this time, rescuing Yun Fan was the most important!
But at this moment, a streamer of light came to the front of the courtyard.
It's Wen Rujing!
Xuan Dao and the others couldn't help but cast their eyes, but they found that Wen Rujing's face was full of anxiety and paleness!
Groov!
Including Li Ruoxi, the hearts of the four of them beat half a beat faster.
"Master..."Wen Rujing's voice trembled a little.
"What's wrong!Is there something wrong with Yun Fan!" Li Ruoxi's voice was faintly anxious.
"Where... The fire of mortals..."
"Extinguished..."