Chapter 41 With Tian Yibo, do you bet or not?

"Saints don't enter reincarnation?"

Chen Kuang blinked, he really hadn't heard of this statement.

Listening to Huo Hengxuan's tone, this seems to be some kind of common sense that everyone knows.

However, the original body either practiced or worked every day, and had no time to pay attention to the anecdotes of these cultivators, so naturally he knew very little about it.

However, what he was more concerned about at the moment was Huo Hengxuan in front of him, why did he appear here?

This Huo Hengxuan, is it the real Huo Hengxuan?

Huo Hengxuan patted the mud floor next to him and said with a smile:

"Come here, I'll tell you carefully, the stakes are very high, if you listen to half of the sentence, there will be no recovery in the future."

Chen Kuang stood still and didn't move, staring at him, and asked:

"How significant?"

No wonder he was suspicious, the Huo Hengxuan in front of him was completely different from when he was separated, there were no wounds on his body, his old face did not have any depression, and he was even in good spirits.

Coupled with a burly gold armor, he sits there casually but is not angry and arrogant, and he is clearly a veteran of the world and a pillar of the country.

It was almost a world of difference from the scoundrel old ruffian he knew in prison, and it was extremely unfamiliar.

Huo Hengxuan sensed his vigilance, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

After a while, he sighed.

"Alas, old man, I really can't deceive you, a stinky boy with eight hundred hearts."

Chen Kuangpi didn't smile: "Who did you deceive with your old man's clumsy acting skills?" ”

To be honest, he felt that Huo Hengxuan might have done it on purpose.

Letting him get closer so suddenly, it looks like a deception.

After all, with the scheming that this old man showed before, there is no reason to have such poor acting skills, and he deliberately wants him to see through it.

But it is also possible that the opposite side is not Huo Hengxuan at all......

He wasn't polite at all, and Huo Hengxuan didn't care about his yin and yang weirdness.

The old man looked at him, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Everything in the world is in reincarnation, grass is proud of birth, death is withered, but its spirit has never dissipated between heaven and earth. ”

"Ascend to the sky, or sink to the earth, after reincarnation, such as entering the yin and yang furnace, the grinding plate of heaven and earth, death and rebirth, and recreation in the wisdom of all things."

"So it is with the grass, and so it is with the man."

Chen Kuang thought for a while, narrowed his eyes and said:

"The spirit does not dissipate, but becomes a part of everything again in various forms, and this is samsara?"

It's easy to understand, the cycle of matter is conserved.

The human soul is not completely judged and reincarnated as in the legends of the gods and monsters in the previous life, but falls apart the moment of death.

Chen Kuang couldn't help but think, what about himself?

What is the situation if you come from another world and merge with your original body?

Chen Kuang had a hunch in his heart, he was afraid that he still needed to find the answer to this question...... And it may take a long, long time.

However, since this is the case, the meaning of the saint not entering reincarnation should be......

"This is the reincarnation of ordinary people, that is, the so-called 'endless sea of suffering', and a saint is a person who has crossed the sea of suffering."

"The spirit is not gone, and the spirit is not extinguished."

Huo Hengxuan said: "Once you become holy, you will not enter reincarnation, you will not suffer from it, and you can come to the world again as a complete 'me'." ”

When Chen Kuang heard this, he only felt a chill down his spine.

He took a deep breath: "That is, ......"

"The ancestor of the Liang Kingdom, the Eastern Emperor, are not dead?"

Chen Kuang looked at Huo Hengxuan: "Just like you are now?" ”

Huo Hengxuan shook his head: "I can only be regarded as a half-hung saint, saying that I am not in reincarnation, I can only be regarded as pasting gold on myself, what is in front of you at this moment is just a wisp of distraction left by me." ”

He raised his eyes and glanced at Chen Kuang, and smiled: "At best, it can only scare and scare you." ”

Chen Kuang twitched the corner of his mouth.

It's back, it's back, that feeling of a hard fist is back.

Dare you deliberately act like that just now, just to scare me?

But when he opened his mouth, he couldn't say anything sarcastic.

Without Huo Hengxuan opening his mouth, Chen Kuang had already noticed the abnormality - the golden armor on the old man's body had begun to spread rust.

The golden armor naturally won't rust, it's his primordial spirit that can't hold on.

Huo Hengxuan restrained his smile and said, "If the three of us don't die, that's a good thing." ”

"But it's a pity that I and that Su Ancestor have both forcibly improved our cultivation, and the Ancestor has fought to the death, and has voluntarily destroyed his soul and fallen with the stars."

"And I, although I am lucky enough to have this distraction, will also re-enter the cycle in the near future."

"Only the Eastern Emperor True Saint has transcended reincarnation, or will return to the world in a few years and land on the shore again."

Chen Kuang tugged at the corners of his mouth: "How many years? How many years exactly? ”

Huo Hengxuan said: "It's only fast and not slow, it depends on how long Ji Chengtian finds the reincarnation of the Eastern Emperor, if he cultivates with the resources of the Zhou Kingdom, it will take up to five years." ”

He looked at Chen Kuang with a wonderful expression, and seemed to smile: "What's the matter, I'm afraid?" ”

Chen Kuang's face was expressionless: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid that if he hasn't come back yet, I will be killed by the people of the Three Tribulations Sect first, I'm afraid that he won't be able to find anyone if he wants to." ”

Huo Hengxuan laughed, and said jokingly with his eyes:

"I thought you kid was not afraid of heaven and earth, why didn't you dare to bet on five years of sanctification this time?"

Chen Kuang was speechless: "Gambling also has to have a basic probability." ”

How can this old man dream better than him, a traverser......

Sanctification in five years?

Xiao Yan didn't dare to say that when he came!

Huo Hengxuan looked at him for a long time, and saw that he was uncomfortable, so he said quietly:

"What if...... Can I give you that probability? ”

"Do you bet?"

Chen Kuang was stunned, and said suspiciously: "Old thing, you can't be distracted, and your consciousness is not clear, right?" ”

He has little knowledge, but he is not a fool.

If this kind of thing can be done, it will really be against the sky!

But Huo Hengxuan's eyes and attitude were very serious, even solemn and solemn.

The old man and Chen Kuang looked at each other and said in a deep voice: "With Tian Yibo, do you bet or not?" ”

After taking a breath, Chen Kuang's expression was a little stiff.

A minute later, Chen Kuang's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

Seeing that the lie detector passive of "I am the spiritual machine" did not react.

He was silent for a while, and said, "Are you really here?" ”

Huo Hengxuan grinned:

"The "Mud Fetal Golden Sculpture Method" I taught you is the supreme magic method of the Pure Land of Pure Land, and when you practice to the eight phases, you can become a Buddha on the spot, and you can't pass it on if you are not a disciple of the Buddha."

Damn, this old guy really got off the hook from the beginning.

Chen Kuang felt bad when he heard him speak.

"If you are not a disciple of the Buddha, you can't pass it on", that must be the secret of the authentic Buddhism, and he is now tantamount to stealing learning!

If you say this, you won't be hunted down and killed by the people of Buddhism......

Huo Hengxuan continued:

"The reincarnation of Buddhism is different from the ordinary, with the help of the Futu Pagoda and the method of sitting, the memory of the past life can be retained in the relics, and then inherited by the younger disciples later, this is Su Hui."

"Although the person who is wise is completely different from the lord of relics, the person who is innocent and pure land will make him inherit the status of the lord of relics."

"Are you curious, where did I get this "Mud Fetal Gold Sculpture Method"?"

Chen Kuang said: "Are you a disciple of Buddhism? ”

Huo Hengxuan nodded: "I used to be a disciple of Zhengzhu in the Pure Land Garan Temple, and then I was expelled from the temple for breaking the vows. ”

"But this exercise is not inherited from the Jialan Temple, but when I was a soldier of the Liang Kingdom, I met a traveling monk who gave medicine to poor places."

"When this unknown monk saw that the local people believed in witchcraft and caused the injured to die innocently without medical treatment, he spontaneously taught them how to identify herbs and how to save themselves."

"The villagers are simple, and they still exchange food with him at home, and he gladly accepts it."

"At first, the villagers worshipped him as the savior and loved him in every way, but soon after, some people said that the herbs were all over the mountains and fields, and they were not worth anything at all.

"Soon after, someone died on the spot because of the medicine he gave him, and the villagers didn't know that it was a symptom of poisoning, thinking that the monk had bad intentions."

Chen Kuang couldn't help asking, "What happened later?" ”

"Dead."

Huo Hengxuan said: "He finally died under the villagers' firewood knives and pitchforks, and his family was looted, but he didn't have any property. ”

"He didn't even touch the food that the villagers gave him."