Chapter Seventy-Six: And the world recognizes the original intention

"Oh, Venerable No!", "Oh, this is a bad thing!"

The moment the golden flames burst out, the cultivators present were all startled, and many cultivators even shouted. The thirty-two phases and the black armor were talking above the Dao Sea, and they were not isolated by casting spells, and they had already heard it clearly with the supernatural cultivation of all the cultivators. Most of them didn't believe that Heijia could really fulfill his promise, thinking that this monster was just deceiving the thirty-two phases with words, but these thirty-two phases actually blindly believed him for some reason, and they seemed a little stupid. Now at first glance, when they saw the golden flames flooding the body of the thirty-two phases, they all thought that it was his own distraction.

But the golden flame flashed away, and then the figure of thirty-two phases appeared again, and the figure and appearance of the body changed dramatically, and he turned into a little monk with a delicate and lovely appearance, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, with a round head and a round head and a pair of big round eyes, and a clever appearance, it seemed that he was only thirteen or fourteen years old. All the cultivators couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it turned out that the thirty-two phases did not scatter their thoughts and cut the method, but changed into an incarnation. But as for why he changed his incarnation, or even became such a small monk, it is not clear.

When Huang Weiyang first saw the golden flame, he was not startled like other cultivators, but was taken aback. His realm cultivation is superb, although he is in the Dao Gate, he also knows that this golden flame is not ordinary, even the Fire Sect in the Dao Gate is impossible to cultivate this kind of flame. This golden flame is beautiful to look at, but the name is not very good, it is called the Three Poisonous Flames in Buddhism, and it is also called the Flame of Trouble. The name is not good, but this fire is in the Buddhist sect, but it can only be ignited by monks who cultivate very high.

When Huang Weiyang once explained to Lu Zheng that Buddhism is the treasure of the Buddha's blood robe, he mentioned that Buddhism uses greed, hatred and ignorance as the three poisons. Wearing a robe of Buddha's blood is not immune to these three poisons. In Buddhist practice, there is a special emphasis on the three kinds of dirt in the mind that need to be removed from the three poisons of greed, hatred, and ignorance, and they are all the same regardless of the level of cultivation they have attained. In other words, any kind of realm before the realm of liberation from heaven will be infected with the three poisons, and entering the realm of liberation is called attaining the bodhisattva state in Buddhism. At this point, you can turn the three poisons in your mind into the three poisonous flames of trouble, on the one hand, it is the practice of washing the body and mind from time to time, and on the other hand, you can also burn out the three poisons in other sentient beings. It is convenient for sentient beings.

Therefore, when Huang Weiyang saw this golden flame, he didn't feel like other cultivators that the thirty-two phases were going to scatter their thoughts and cut the Fa. But what he was surprised was. The thirty-two phases ignited the fire of the three poisons and the flame of trouble at this time, but it was not the greed, hatred, and ignorance of the three poisons that were dyed in his heart, but the incarnation of the white clothes that he had just shown everyone. In other words, the little monk in front of him is not the incarnation of the thirty-two phases, but his true body.

Huang Weiyang didn't recognize it at first glance, this was the true body of the thirty-two phases. He half-guessed it from the three poisonous fires and the divine thoughts of the little monk in front of him. In his senses. The little monk in front of him was physically and mentally transparent without a trace of staining. Standing between heaven and earth, above the Dao Sea, it seems to be a void, unstained and pure. It seems that there is nothing, and it seems that there is enough in it. Therefore, he realized that this is the true body of the Buddha-figure of the 32 phases, which is different from the changing appearance of the incarnation, and is also called the true state of reality in Buddhism, which has the three merits of being full of joy and freedom, perfection and circumstance, and truthlessness.

But what puzzled Huang Weiyang was that even he was seeing his true reality for the first time, and in Buddhism, if he didn't encounter some great chance, he wouldn't have shown such a true reality lightly, so the disciples who could see it often thought that it was a great blessing, and there was an indescribable mystery for cultivation. What is the thirty-two phases going to do, why do you want to show this true and truthful appearance, and it is against the fierce and vicious monster of the Broken Ci Mountain?

Huang Weiyang couldn't help but look at Hei Jia curiously, wanting to see some clues. At the moment when he saw the golden flames falling around the thirty-two phases, revealing the face of the little monk, the black armor lost his mind slightly, although it was only in the moment of the snap of his fingers, and then the treacherous color in his eyes was restored, only to hear him deliberately laugh twice, and said: "Oh, I have heard the thirty-two phases of incarnation recipes to produce thirty-two incarnation practitioners, and I have personally learned it when I was fighting the method just now. I just don't know what Venerable Being's intention is to transform this incarnation at this time?"

Huang Weiyang knew that this black armor did not see through the thirty-two phases of truth, so he asked such a question, and couldn't help but feel slightly proud, no matter from which aspect, he was much higher than this black armor after all.

The thirty-two phases, who were already in the body of a little monk, saluted at the black armor and said: "The donor misunderstood, this is not the incarnation of the little monk, it is the true appearance of the little monk, and it is also the body of the little monk who has experienced calamity in the world!"

The thirty-two phases broke through their own secrets, and there were many exclamations from cultivators present. The black armor was not much surprised, and simply said 'oh', "I don't know much about the cultivation of Buddhism, and I don't know anything about the incarnation of the real body, the virtual appearance, and the reality. Don't beat around the bush and just say what you want to do!"

Thirty-two Xiang smiled slightly, and said: "Didn't the donor agree just now? As long as the little monk dissipates his thoughts and cuts off his mana, he will follow the little monk to the Buddha Mountain to cultivate, and will never go down the mountain again." When the little monk saw that the donor was so sincere, he didn't admire it in his heart, so he saw each other as true as he was, which was a reason. Another thing to let the donor know is that if the little monk uses the incarnation to scatter the thoughts and cut the Dharma, then the scattered divine thoughts and the cut mana are only the incarnations that appear, and they have nothing to do with the other incarnations, or even the true body of the Buddha-figure! Since the little monk feels the sincerity of the donor, he will not dare to deceive, and he will scatter and cut off the divine mana of this true and true body, so that all the incarnations will scatter and cut the Dharma together, so that it can be regarded as fulfilling the agreement of the donor. ”

When these words came out, Hei Jia was stunned when he said it, and Huang Weiyang behind the thirty-two phases widened his eyes, his face was full of disbelief, and even the old man and Kaiyang stopped fighting, not to mention the rest of the cultivators present, all of them didn't react, and they were all stunned.

Everyone was shocked by the words of the 32 phases, and many practitioners reverberated in their hearts, 'Between heaven and earth, there is such a person?' and many practitioners who have a connection with Buddhism can't help but fold their hands together, chant Amitabha Buddha at the 32 phases, and bow to the ground.

In terms of the agreement between the thirty-two phases and the black armor, even if it is one for one, the thirty-two phases can be said to be equal if they dissipate and cut off the divine thoughts and mana of an incarnation, and it is not considered a dishonesty. What's more, no one knows the subtleties of the thirty-two physiognomy techniques he cultivated. Hei Jia will not know the secret, and will naturally assume that he has fulfilled his promise. But he actually said it, and he took the initiative to dissipate his thoughts and cut off his mana in the true form. You must know that although eleven incarnations were beheaded before the thirty-two phases, there are still twenty incarnations. Doing so is equivalent to something that could have been solved with one avatar, but all twenty avatars have lost it.

No matter how you calculate it, it's a big loss!

Are the 32 phases a fool? Maybe in the eyes of some practitioners, so they can't understand why the 32 phases do this. However, in the eyes of some practitioners, although they do not understand why the 32 phases do this, they feel a kind of fearlessness and courage, which makes them feel respectful. Of course, there are still some people who can't help but secretly speculate when they look back on it, Buddhism's cultivation is extremely mysterious, and the 32 phases do this, could it be that he has some method of recovering and not being afraid of scattering thoughts at all? Or is it because the 32 phases are also doing this because of their cultivation, taking the opportunity to break through and then stand up, and take this opportunity to break through their own cultivation realm?

No matter how the cultivators guessed, Huang Weiyang over there knew that the thirty-two phases were real, and quietly said in his thoughts: "Hey, little monk, you know that if you say such a thing, this monster will never dare to agree to you." But you know it's not feasible, and you still have to do it. You've known this monster for a long time, have you?"

Thirty-two Xiang avoided Huang Weiyang's question, and replied to the question: "Since there is a glimmer of opportunity, why not give him a chance? Isn't it good that the catastrophe of heaven and earth and the rebellion of demons will stop here?"

Huang Weiyang hurriedly said: "Little monk, how can you say stupid things, it is a great catastrophe of heaven and earth, a fate, and a fixed number, how can it be so simple to change! The old man spent his whole life trying his magic powers, wanting to fight for a first-line killing opportunity from the sky, and killed the black armor when the Heavenly Providence Flower came into the world, but in the end, he could only destroy his black knife, which was already the ultimate in human power. Although it seems that he is almost certain to die now, I also know that I will not be able to kill him, and there must be variables in it that I can't calculate, so I can only try to inflict heavy damage on him. With your cultivation, how could you make such a foolish move?"

After Huang Weiyang said this, he didn't see the answer of the thirty-two phases. At this time, Hei Jia suddenly laughed, stretched out his hand and pointed at the thirty-two phases and said, "It's rare that the Venerable Buddha Sect believes in me so much. So, as long as I agree to this agreement, you will immediately distract yourself from the Dharma, right?"

Thirty-two said lightly but firmly: "The monks don't speak. ”

Hei Jia gave a thumbs up and said, "It's so courageous, there is finally a figure in the bald head that makes me look good." Since His Holiness has such courage, if I don't accompany him, won't I make everyone laugh. According to His Holiness's words, if you scatter your thoughts on cutting the Fa, I will go up to Foshan and never go down the mountain for the rest of my life. (To be continued......)