Chapter 488: Desire Realm
"The holy monk laughed, just because the miasma on the westward journey is difficult to eliminate, and he has come to teach a method." Bo Xun's smile did not decrease, not caring at all about the hostility and momentum displayed by everyone:
"If the holy monk has this Mahayana Dharma to share with me, this is naturally the holy monk's heart, but since the holy monk has Mahayana Buddhism, why should he go to the West Heaven to seek the true scriptures?"
"Seeking the near and far, isn't it to put the common people in the fire of water?"
"The holy monk is so murderous, how can he save others and himself?"
A series of questions were asked, and everyone else had their own precautions, but Li Huowang didn't care so much, took out a cross-border charm and prepared to shake Yi Dong to come over and fight in a group.
Su Lin walked out of history in a Tianhe suit and said, "If a Zen master wants to debate the Dharma, I have a good place to communicate with the Zen master. β
Where does the luck come from if you don't learn from the scriptures?
How do you draw a lottery without luck?
Do you understand that killing is a nursing, and cutting karma is not killing people?
"Ladies and gentlemen, it doesn't have to be like this." Bo Xun looked at the purple imperial robe glowing with immortal light on Su Lin's body, and then looked at the Da Luo sword fetus in Shi Hao's hand, and said with a smile: "I only teach the Fa, and I will leave later." β
"Relics, don't give up the emptiness, the emptiness is not different from the color?" Su Lin smiled back and said, "The poor monk already knows." β
Bo Xun shook his head, his hand was knotted with the wish seal, his face showed compassion, ignoring the various attacks that appeared between the lightning and flint, and closed his eyes and said:
"Illuminate the fulfillment of all six desires, and endure all suffering. Relics, seeing lust is full, all kinds of different colors, color is not empty, emptiness is not color, and it is the same when you want to know it. β
"The relics are not the emptiness of the law, and they are born and die, so they are called chaos, and the heavens are determined to increase and decrease. Therefore, it is timely to be happy, without thinking about it, with eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, knowing the desire of the mouth, abdomen and eyes, having vision, and even the six desires. β
Bo Xun let go of his hand and opened his eyes, the heavens and the earth had changed.
In front of you is a modern world of steel and concrete, cars passing by the road, and the sun's rays shining on the glass curtain wall are a little dazzling.
Above him, a young man in modern costume stood on a glass curtain wall, walking vertically at 90 degrees, condescendingly looking down on everything below.
"What do you want?" Bo Xun asked.
The Lord of the Sixth Heaven of the Desire Realm, Bo Xun.
He is good at attacking the hearts of others with the defects of their emotions and desires, inducing them to fall, and chasing desires.
In the past, he was helpless to those great cultivators or people with perfect hearts, but now it is different from the past, and he has surpassed himself and surpassed himself when he has attained the body of Nyorai!
Stepping over the nature of sentient beings, stepping over the light of Prajna that protects the mind, he looked at the young man in front of him.
This is the embodiment of the samsaric person's external desires, which can be both external needs for stimulation and internal expectations.
"What do you want?" Bo Shun spoke again.
But the other party is condescending, and his pupils reflect the crowd of people passing by on the street below, without joy and sorrow, no arrogance, and no satisfaction of dominating all beings.
The sky and the earth are inferior, the mountains and the Zeping.
Unlike the Buddha's desire to control and transcend, he just watched quietly, as if there were no seven emotions and six desires.
At least, that's the case with superficial desires.
In most cases, he doesn't even need to use this method to understand the desires of living beings and the various information contained in them.
Seeing this kind of situation that only a great cultivator would have, Bo Xun walked up to greet the young man.
Like ripples in the water, it entered the body of the young man who looked no different from Su Lin.
This time, he came to an endless emerald field where day and night stood side by side, and under the stars, a man with the same appearance as Su Lin was on the peak of a floating island.
He sat in a rocking chair by the lake, with a hearth at his feet, on which a pot of tea was placed, and the rhyme of the avenue wafted out of the teapot.
Time flies, and the years are quiet.
Bo Xun looked at the symbol of the other party's external desires and spoke as the lord of the desire realm.
"What do you want?"
"I want immortality and even eternal life, and I've done that, so I want to see something interesting every day."
The young man rolled over, not seeming to be quite concerned with the other party.
The underlying desire is also inert.
Bo Xun folded his hands, closed his eyes and began to enter the deeper level of desire, the reason why he valued this person so much was because he felt that this person had a degree of value.
That Dharmakaya, the powerful Dharma cultivation and merits, made him have to be cautious.
He no longer only explores what the other person desires, because "desire" is not only like this, but also worries, concerns, and thoughts.
All kinds of things will leave traces in the realm of desire.
What's more, desires can be created without desires, and desires that don't care can also be magnified, affecting the body until there is a mental defect.
This time, he was going to learn about some of the distractions that this reincarnation had been born in the past, and that had been born repeatedly due to emotional desires.
When he opened his eyes again, many young people with the same faces as Su Lin were walking in a starry sky, surrounded by thousands of them.
Universe?
"Wouldn't the cause and effect of destroying a universe be too great, and wouldn't it deduct my merit and affect my luck, right? In the final analysis, it's all Fushengtian's fault. β
"I don't want to go to work, I want to lie down."
"Life is too short to live longer."
"The Great Brawl of the Ten Thousand Worlds is so annoying."
"If you want to play offline PK with so many universes and a bunch of powers, is ten years enough?"
"A bunch of, directly sublimated to the extreme, QNMLGB"
"Just want to be God, don't want to fulfill God's obligations."
"Look for a chance to rip Klein's mouth apart. Find an opportunity to sew Klein's mouth and find him a blind date to gag Crane's mouth. β
"Stud, stud is a kind of wisdom."
"Let's have some love stories."
"Do you want to create a universe to play with high consumption? Forget it, it's too expensive. β
"I want to see more people and scenery, I want to go to more of the world, I want to"
"Have some fun."
From the shallow and less important traces, and finally to the "desire" with heavier traces.
Bo Xun: "."
Don't make a noise, he's thinking.
What exactly does this idea of the Buddha appearing at high frequency mean.
I didn't really understand it, but Bo Shun felt like he was shocked.
Bo Shun turned off the large number of traces of "talking", and tried to understand what the information he was receiving was for a while.
No, there is no need to understand what this Buddha is thinking.
He defied the knot method to define the seal, extended his external desire to Su Lin's spiritual boundary, confused his mind, fell into his wisdom, reached a state of inner disorder, and used a variety of change methods to prepare to break Su Lin's mind.
At that time, I will be able to take advantage of it to go further.
Reborn a thought that Su Lin once had, Bo Xun swelled it, condensed it and turned into a white lotus, causing this lotus flower to fly into the depths of Su Lin's heart.
He also took the form of a flower in his hand, and his right hand transformed a peach blossom out of thin air and made it bloom, symbolizing lust and complacency; The left hand turns out an epiphany and makes it bloom to wither, symbolizing the loss of immortality and the return of reincarnation.
"The six desires are all fulfilled, and he will be free in the sky."
"Sending blessings and shades will satisfy everyone, so that their hearts will be liberated and happy, and they will enter the sea of wishes."
When the realm of desire came, Bo Xun used his great magical powers to pull the hearts of Su Lin and others into his free sky, manifesting what he wanted, what he thought, and what he feared.
Ninety-nine eighty-one is difficult, and there should be this calamity.
On the sky, there are pieces of fiery red petals falling, one after another, crystal clear.
When Shi Hao came back to his senses, he felt as if he had forgotten something, but if he thought about it carefully, he should be able to remember.
A figure came, she stood on the edge of the fire mulberry forest, tears kept falling: "Little brat, are you back?" β
Shi Hao's heartstrings trembled, his eyes widened, and he turned to look at the woman in disbelief.
"Fire Spirit"
Guangling City in the twilight is brightly lit, brilliant and magnificent, full of the warmth of red dust.
Meng Qi looked at the white-clothed, eccentric woman in his arms, the corners of the other party's mouth were crossed with blood, and his breath gradually decayed, like a broken lamp about to go out.
"Could it be that the concubine has been saved a hundred times and thousands of times before you believe in my heart?"
That's the last thing I want to go through.
It's just a piece of text.
Obviously it should be a piece of text now.
"Xianggong."
The river reflects the stars, but the red dust world looks extremely noisy, and all kinds of despair and unwillingness hit the soul like a wave.
If you are away from it, it is true and false, false and false, false and real.
The bitter hatred is condensed into substance, whether these emotions arise from the self or not, whether the scene in front of oneself is real or not.
The purple electricity is bright, the sword light is a line, and the overlord sword slashes into the heart along the brand.
Meng Qi hugged the cold body in his arms, stood up with the blade in his hand, suddenly looked in one direction, and said coldly: "I'm angry." β
Since Fingal was no longer in the dormitory, the kennel dormitory looked a lot cleaner.
Lu Mingfei sat on the desk by the windowsill, a few rays of orange light shining into the room through the shade of the trees, he seemed to have a long dream, in the dream.
He traveled through many worlds, met many people, and changed his future just after he arrived in Tokyo.
Even though the world seemed to be a playground for those two guys, and the whole world went in a strange direction, everyone came to life.
"You've arrived, brother."
I don't know how the little devil was sent into the bedroom, Lu Mingfei looked at the courier in the bedroom that was wrapped to Yanshi, with the address of Tokyo, Japan.
Lu Mingze, who was like a dog, handed over the knife, and Lu Mingfei took it tremblingly and slashed it open
It was an oil painting.
In the painting, he wears a military dress like a German aristocracy, and Eri Coat, a low-cut palace dress with skirts, with St. Paul's Cathedral in London in the background.
It's like just having a wedding and coming out of the church with the blessings of thousands of subjects.
"Lu Mingfei, who can drag you" Lu Mingze said to Lu Mingfei with a mockery on the corner of his mouth:
"One hundred and three hundred and twenty flower tickets can't keep her, so you can't keep her even if you spend a quarter of your life."
"But it's quite suitable for you now, President Ricardo, there are so many beautiful girls for you to choose from, Caesar has left you a big harem, of course, that is, he doesn't know that you were thinking about his fiancΓ©e before."
"That's it~ You can watch and deal with it."
"By the way."
The little devil's mocking words changed from elegant to calm abruptly, and a pair of golden eyes looked at Lu Mingfei, whose face was pale and full of loss, with the aura of a long and ancient age.
It's like the calm before a storm, with an undercurrent underneath the surface of the sea.
"How long are you going to play with this lowly thief?"
Lu Mingfei was stunned, and he realized at this time that today's little devil seemed to be a little different.
The white flower on his chest was red with blood, and he lay quietly in the coffin, looking at himself sympathetically.
"Why are you still wearing clothes?"
"Holy monk, come to double cultivation."
"Don't you want immortality? Here"
Su Lin sat on the dragon chair with his legs crossed, in the ethereal and sacred fairy palace, surrounded by beautiful girls who had never seen and had never seen before, dancing only in tulle.
"First of all, the one over there uses magic, and there is no such concept as dual cultivation." Su Lin's eyes were a little hollow, he shook the glow-in-the-dark glass with wine in his hand, and said:
"Secondly, most of the characters' expressions are too charming and don't fit the character design, you'd better change some fun dreams for the poor monk, at least don't use the old routines used by those outer gods."
"Otherwise, the poor monk swears to God that when he gets out of here, he will beat your ass hard with this nine-ring tin rod given by your uncle."
"Oh no, the poor monk is talking about educating you with Mahayana Buddhism."
Su Lin's eyes were blank, and he stared at the beautiful black girl who walked in front of him with a fruit bowl in front of him, and the expression on his face did not change at all.
"Do you really think everything here is fake?" The silver-haired royal sister beside her picked up Su Lin's chin and peeled a grape to Su Lin's mouth:
"Even if you don't take off this innate treasure on your body, won't you be able to perceive it, this is the real world."
These 'demons' born from the spirit and memory are in the same place as the Heaven of Otherness, and they can transcend the nature of all beings and go straight to the depths of the soul, pervasively.
But even Bo Xun didn't expect that the Tianhe suit on Su Lin's body could protect his master to such an extent.
The power of the desire realm is all out, how can someone else be like Su Lin to maintain most of his sobriety, and the deeper thoughts will be mobilized.
Su Lin and the others really didn't expect that the Heart Sutra of "Wuchao Zen Master" had become the Sutra of Desire, and the effect was really powerful, which was unexpected.
"The holy monk doesn't believe that the four are empty?"
"Why, my eyes are empty when I look at you?"
Su Lin sneered, ate the grapes fed by the other party, and quietly looked at the wine pond meat forest in front of him.
Another woman walked over, her face was cold, her figure was tall, and her appearance and temperament seemed to be exactly the same as Zhao Shuangdian whom Su Lin knew.
She sat next to Su Lin and said softly: "You are not a Buddha, nor a monk, just a mortal, life is short and happy." β
As she spoke, she tried to dress Su Lin widely.
At this time, Su Lin's emotions had an extra kind of loss and loss, as well as a familiar fear
The fear, like my childhood self suddenly realizing the concepts of "death" and "end", is far away and close at hand.
"You seem to have forgotten," the woman's voice softened, and the surrounding scene became blurred, "there is no immortality in this world. β
"What are you talking about as an Immortal Heavenly Dao?" Su Lin asked rhetorically.
The vague scene suddenly stuck the owner, and the fear of recognizing the transience of life and the scale of one's own life suddenly dissipated.
"What did you say?" The woman was stunned.
"You also gave me part of the Heavenly Dao last time, even if I lose all my cultivation, I can live to be old." Su Lin said.
The woman fell silent when she heard this, and the beautiful scenery around her gradually disappeared.
"If you're looking for pleasure, why do you have to follow those boring moral constraints?" Bo Xun appeared beside Su Lin and persuaded: "I can detect that you are abiding by the bottom line of some unnecessary things. β
Unable to achieve it overnight, Bo Xun had to try to subtly transform the other party and plant some seeds of change.
"The gulf of desire can never be filled, and it is precisely because of this that once the pursuit of pleasure exceeds the bottom line, it is equivalent to exceeding the threshold."
"This time I'm satisfied, and next time I'm going to play something more perverted. Not so good. β
Su Lin looked at the other party and said.
Bo Xun shook his head and said, "You haven't tried it, how can you say it lightly?" β
Su Lin fell silent when he heard this.
"Well, let's try it." There was bewitchment in Bo Xun's voice: "Forget those bottom lines to pursue pleasure, think about it, if you put aside those constraints, what do you want to do most now?" β
As long as Su Lin's heart begins to touch, he can let him practice some evil thoughts and desires in reality.
"What do you want to do?"
"Yes."
"That's a lot more."
"You can do it."
Bo Shun gave affirmation.
"Destroy the world."
"But what do you say?"
"To be honest, after the last time I destroyed that universe, I wondered if I could add some more elements to it when I created the world, and I felt like I could see a good story many years later."
β.β
"Destroying this Journey to the West world, it can still be done by thinking of a way."
What is this man talking about?
"But wouldn't that be too cruel?"
"Yes."
"Don't do it, right?"
"Right"
Bo Xun looked at each other in a daze, as if he was thinking about who the demon king was, but in the blink of an eye, he noticed that something was wrong and looked into Su Lin's eyes.
It was only then that he realized that the confusion in the other party's eyes was long gone, replaced by a strange light.
"Master..."
"It's time to listen to Mahayana Buddhism."
There were strange words in my ears.
"The way of the road..."
"Fuck you!" Li Huowang's body exploded, turning into an afterimage and chasing the Zen master in front of him.
Bo Xun's face twitched, and he didn't understand why everyone was still chasing him after this person after everyone had been tricked.
"That's what I smell."
"Smell your mother's head, where did you get them!?"
Li Huowang found that this Zen master was simply more flexible than a monkey, and immediately used the innate Qi to cultivate some things on the other party.
Bo Xun didn't understand why this Sha monk couldn't understand the Buddhist scriptures, and he couldn't enter the other party's heart and couldn't pull him into his free heaven.
Sensing a strange force appearing out of thin air, it is inevitable to act on itself.
"Evil Sect Thing!" Bo Xun scolded in a low voice.
But at this moment, a knife light slashed out from the space beside him, tracing the cause and effect and slashing towards him, its knife light was violent, and the purple electric demon shocked his heart, and he also had the same sense of self-respect!
"Weird." Bo Xun frowned.
As soon as the words fell, Bo Xun suddenly knotted the prayer seal in his hand, opened the desire realm, and made a golden palm print to cut time and space.
He grabbed an indescribable wriggling illusory creature with the same breath as himself, and immediately annihilated it with all his might.
"Ahem... Is it related to you?! Bo Xun felt the loss of soul and memory in his body, and said with a smile: "It seems that today's communication ends here..."
"Eat a certain knife !!"
The loud drink sounded, and Meng Qi took advantage of the gap opened by the desire realm to slash out a burst of purple lightning again.
β¦β¦
The fire mulberry flies, gradually falling and withering.
"Wait for me." Shi Hao held the Da Luo sword fetus, and his left hand wanted to touch the girl's face but stopped.
Huo Ling'er's eyes flashed with tears, grabbed Shi Hao's arm, and said reluctantly: "Are you going to leave again?" β
"I'm going to find you." Shi Hao said softly: "I will never let you wait too long this time!" β
He broke free from Huo Ling'er's hand, and used the Da Luo sword tire with his backhand to slash out the sword light and gather at one point.
"Little brat!" Huo Ling'er chased after him.
Shi Hao waved his hand and said with a smile: "Let's go, female fat man!" β
(End of chapter)