Chapter 162: Turning into a god, an arhat, he has a heart!

Wang Qiang relied on his realm of transforming into a god, took the initiative to lead Jun into the urn, and let the black light of the divine soul of "Jiang You" enter the land of his divine soul, and then used his progressive divine power that he had awakened twice in a row, and directly entered the "Jiang You" divine soul against the black light.

As soon as he entered, he saw three pitch-black souls floating in the center, three points of light of different colors above the spirit, but they were surrounded by demonic energy, making it impossible for them to sink into the soul.

Wang Qiang entered and looked at Jiang You's three souls, and his heart suddenly sank, if Jiang You really fell completely, he couldn't help it.

As soon as he entered, there was a rolling demonic aura pressing towards him.

The golden god fist shadow flew over, constantly scattering the demonic qi, rushing to the front of the three souls, and suddenly with joy in his eyes, he saw that among the three pitch-black divine souls, there was still a little place at the bottom to maintain their true color, and they were not polluted by the demonic qi.

"It's a good Jiang You, I knew that you wouldn't die so easily, and sure enough, I'm still insisting that since that's the case, I'll help you!"

The reason why Jiang You's three souls were able to retain some places after re-entering the demon was completely dependent on his two major body protection powers: tenacity and pure yang.

[Tenacity: 3% Immunity to All Damage]

[Pure Yang: Divine Power Attack Immunity 10%]

The invasion of demonic qi was judged by Pure Yang to be a means of supernatural powers, and this 13% compulsory exemption retained a glimmer of life for Jiang You after entering the demon.

After Wang Qiang saw the vitality, he punched the demonic qi above the three souls.

Although he didn't know what the samadhi fire was, it was not difficult to guess that it was Jiang You's divine soul method, since this demonic qi prevented these three points of light from entering the divine soul, then he would have come the other way around.

After Wang Qiang finished punching, the samadhi fire finally broke away, wrapped in demonic qi, and sank into the three souls, and then the fire light burst out, releasing the white divine soul fire, and began to scorch the pitch-black three souls, wanting to refine the demonic qi.

But under Wang Qiang's gaze, the appearance of the white flame did not bring any change to the three souls.

"Isn't it strong enough?"

Seeing this, Wang Qiang immediately jumped to the top of the three souls, sat cross-legged in the air, and the golden light on his body was bubbling up, avoiding all the demonic qi swept around, and then there were golden dust-like points of light falling from him, and the gold dust fell on the three souls, and suddenly the stagnant water like demonic qi began to ripple, and then it actually had the intention of subsidence.

And Wang Qiang's transformation of the gods, in the process, began to shrink.

This time, he did not hesitate to damage his cultivation to save Jiang You.

Wang Qiang and Jiang You have never met, and the only friendship is Lin Qingdu.

Being able to take risks to enter Jiang You's land of the soul is already a change of Jiang You's favor for the Dawning Society, and it is not necessary to do it to such an extent.

After helping the Samadhi Flame get rid of the control of the demonic qi, he withdrew and left, no one had anything to say, the main reason why he was like this was that Wang Qiang had been observing Jiang You for a long time, and after learning what he had done, he decided that Jiang You and the concept of the Progressive Association were extremely close, and he was a comrade who could develop.

Of course, it is inseparable from Jiang You's influence in Yama, and it can be said that he is the next lord of Yama.

After the encirclement and suppression of the south, the vitality of the progressive society was greatly damaged, and it had no choice but to disperse its core members throughout the country and set up its own branches, destroying half of the previous achievements.

In the future, if you can pull Jiang You to join the Association, and the Progress Society and Yama will work together, then the chances of the Progress Society's ideas being able to successfully reason will be greatly improved.

Moreover, Wang Qiang is different from other cultivators, he has never had any idea of immortality and pursuing the Great Dao, and cultivation is just his means, a path to achieve the idea of the Progressive Society.

As long as the concept of the Progressive Association can be successfully implemented, what is the pity that his own cultivation will be in vain?

If he didn't run into Jiang You, then it would be fine, but if he did, he would definitely do his best to save Jiang You.

In the midst of the utter darkness, a faint point of light was drifting.

After the point of light had been floating for an unknown amount of time, it suddenly became brighter again, and such a change made the point of light begin to have some faint consciousness.

This awareness is only the most basic instinct of a living being, but it already makes it feel the darkness and coldness around it.

But the darkness was everywhere, and the cold could not be removed, and as it wandered, it suddenly found that the temperature in one place was a little higher than before.

This discovery made the point of light start to move towards higher temperatures.

Until another blood-red point of light appeared in front of it, this point of light was several turns larger than it, and the temperature was emitted by that point of light.

When it met its kind, it walked towards the blood-colored point of light with great kindness, but when it flew closer, it was suddenly blocked by something and could not get any closer.

It only has instinct, and it can only swim outside without stopping.

In the blood-colored point of light, a drooping old man suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the point of light outside.

"This is the light of the young man's soul?"

This person is none other than the yoga monk from Nibhara, after he was severely injured by Jiang Youda's divine soul, he was devoured by the black heart, and most of his divine soul was devoured by the heart, only a little remained trapped in the heart, and it was difficult to continue, as long as a few hours passed, he didn't need his heart to refine, and his own changes automatically dissipated.

However, after the black heart just devoured the yogi, it was swallowed into the body by the enchanted Jiang You, and the two enemies who were also eroded by the demons met in such a way and in such a place, which has to be said to be a creation and a man.

After being trapped by the black heart, the yogi's remnant soul already knew that it was no different from death, and his heart was like ashes, waiting for the time when his soul would finally be gone.

During this period of time, he reviewed his life, born in a peasant family, never studied since he was a child, illiterate, began to help his family do farm work since he was a child, and became a farmer when he grew up.

When he was twenty-one years old, the family asked him for a wife, and the two lived a happy married life for three years, and since then the sweetest years of his life have come to an end, and the following year, his father died of illness, and in another three years, his mother also died, and the death of his parents is not over, and when he was thirty-two years old, his wife also contracted a serious illness and died.

Under the repeated blows of fate, he was so grieved that he could not bear it, and after a suicide attempt, he joined a nearby temple and became a monk, originally thinking that religion could heal his wounds, but who knew that it was useless at all, and the only thing that could heal was the years.

After witnessing the rising and setting of the sun and the moon countless times, the wrinkles on his face became more and more, the old people in the temple also passed away one after another, and his status in the temple continued to rise in a daze, and at the age of seventy-five, he became the oldest person in the temple, and naturally became the temple host.

A person who is illiterate and has not read a few scriptures can sit in the position that others dream of just by living for a long time, perhaps this is the compensation of fate for him.

In such a muddle, he lived to be 100 years old, sent away batch after batch of his own juniors, and his Buddhism was also passed on by others more and more profoundly, and he was given the title of a reincarnated living Buddha.

But he himself knows very well that he doesn't know what Buddhism, when he was young, he listened to the words dictated by his master, and he had long forgotten that his ability was to live a long time, in addition, there seemed to be another one, which was some yoga movements that his master taught him when he was getting started, so that when he couldn't sleep at night, he would do a warm body.

He did this to the second half of his life, not that he likes yoga, but that the boring temple life always needs something to relieve boredom.

But he still underestimated the power of time, and when he was younger, he hoped that time would be stronger, so that he could forget those painful memories, but as he spent more and more time with time, he soon found that he had forgotten who he was under the passage of time.

Many times, he wandered around the temple by himself, and the eyes were full of strange places, and then soon a group of strangers took him to a strange room, saying that it was the room where he had lived for more than fifty years.

This is clearly a lie, the room that I have lived in for fifty years, why does I still feel so strange?

After a good night's sleep, he realized that he had forgotten about himself yesterday.

One snowy night, he left the temple alone, which had grown bigger and more imposing because of his presence, because after he had forgotten so many things, the memories of his childhood came back strangely.

It was an evening, the sky was very blue, I was still a child, when I came home from farm work in the field, I looked at the blood-red snow-capped mountains illuminated by the setting sun in the distance, and always thought about what would be on the snow-capped mountains.

After an incomparably long period of time, he was eager to know the answer to this question.

He came to the snow-capped mountain, it was still the same evening, the sky was still the same blue, and the sunset was still the same blood red with the snow.

He finally knew the answer: above the snowy mountains, there was nothing but snow!

By the way, there is another one, it's cold, cold to the bone!

After receiving this answer, he sat cross-legged in the snow and began a hunger strike, living enough, living enough, and dying.

On the second day of his hunger strike, the mountains suddenly shook and the aura revived!

His body didn't know what the reason was, he was frantically plundering the spiritual energy towards the sky, and after a large amount of spiritual energy was poured into his body, it brought a large number of forgotten memories tumbling in.

After he had read his boring and long memories, he suddenly didn't want to die.

The yogi looked back on his life for the second time before his death, and he suddenly felt as if he really understood, knowing nothing about the Dharma.

He laughed, and his mind once again appeared in his mind that evening, the blue sky, looking at the snow-capped mountains dyed blood-red by the setting sun.

"There's nothing, and it's really cold!"

Suddenly, his eyes opened and he saw a point of light that was blocked out, "This is the light of that young man's soul?" ”

"I've lived so long in a daze, before I go." With a wave of his hand, he struggled to raise his hand, and the point of light that was blocked outside entered smoothly.

The old man's fingertips shone and dotted on the spot.

"Instead of dissipating on its own, it's better to give you my remnant soul, if you can live, don't live like me, live in a mess!"

After the old man finished speaking, his body turned into a blood-red light shining on the snowy mountain by the setting sun, and all of them disappeared into the point of light.

After the point of light was replenished, it suddenly swelled, and gradually condensed into a figure.

The figure suddenly opened its eyes.

"I'm not dead?"

Jiang You has lost consciousness since he fell into the demon, and his memory at this time is still stuck in the time when he took the initiative to finish reciting the babbling.

"That's not right!"

When he searched for his memory, two new memories popped up in his mind, one was a new whisper, and the other was the old man's last sentence.

Although Jiang You didn't understand the old man's language, he could clearly understand the meaning of this sentence.

"Is this method the heart of Buddhism?"

The full name of his mind is "his mind certificate" or "wisdom and mind difference wisdom testimony". That is, he can prove that he can freely know what is in the minds of sentient beings in the six realms, he can know the psychological dynamics and changes of the other party, he can truthfully know the divine power of the differences in the hearts of others, and he can know the power of all kinds of good and evil things in the minds of others.

Those who can have such supernatural powers must have attained the status of an arhat.

According to the Mahayana scriptures, the status of an arhat is very important, because this position is the boundary between saints and saints, that is, if one attains the position of an arhat, then one is no longer an ordinary person and becomes enlightened.

You must know that above the arhat fruit level is the bodhisattva fruit position, so you can understand the power of this.

Arhats have realized the life of the universe, but they have not yet experienced it in person, and because their merits are not enough, they have not yet been able to become bodhisattvas.

In the Buddhist scriptures, it is said that this state is at least enlightened with three wisdoms, namely: the essence of all things in heaven and earth, that is, the truth of suffering, the cessation of suffering, and the detachment from segmented birth and death.

After the old man experienced the process of being in it and not knowing the cause, to getting out of it and enlightening the cause, before he died, he used his heart to pass the last sentence to Jiang You.

Although Jiang You didn't understand what he meant by these words, he also learned that the reason why he was able to regain his sanity was because the yogi helped him.

He thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't think about the reasons clearly, so he could only let go of it first, and dealing with his current predicament first was the most important.

As the old man dissipated, Jiang You was also surrounded by darkness for a while, and after observing for a while, according to his experience last time, he thought that he was in an inner place at this time.

As he wandered, he found that the yellow mud path was emitting a faint yellow light in the distance.

Jiang You was overjoyed, and hurriedly walked towards the path, and when he came to the front, he found that the road to the interior was extremely wide.

"This level is almost the same as in the Gray Realm, is this because of the increase in the concentration of heaven and earth aura, or, is it the inner place where I came to the Gray Realm at this time?"

(End of chapter)