Chapter 11 The Second Realm of the Arhat Fruit Position, No Life!

Within a radius of three miles, countless mulberry trees and Bodhi roots must soar to the sky.

In an instant, Jiang Tai and Yan Hui were wrapped.

"Boom!"

The two avenues collided, and the ground shook violently. A large number of trench cracks appeared on the earth, rushing towards the cultivators in all directions.

"Ahh

A group of cultivators accidentally fell into the ditch.

Crawling out of the ditch, the cultivators retreated into the distance in horror and inexplicably.

The number of mulberry and linden roots is increasing. As far as the eye can see, there are countless two avenues intertwined.

"Boom!"

The mulberry tree is impacting the Bodhi roots, and the Bodhi roots are constantly impacting the mulberry tree.

Outsiders couldn't see Jiang Tai and Yan Hui, and the two were already in the middle of the avenue.

Yan Hui held the brush in his hand, and a holy white light erupted around his body, looking full of heroic righteousness.

Jiang Tai clasped his hands together, and the golden wheel of the Great Sun appeared behind his head, and the red light shrouded him.

Yan Hui was surrounded by a circle of mulberry trees, blocking the Bodhi roots from all directions from breaking in.

Jiang Tai was surrounded by the same way, the Bodhi roots were entwined all around, and a large number of mulberry trees on the periphery wanted to rush in.

Both of them looked solemn.

"Have you already entered the Dao Gate?" Yan Hui said solemnly.

In the distance, Jiang Tai was also solemnly manipulating the roots of the avenue. I can't imagine that a disciple of Confucius has such a deep understanding of the Great Dao?

Gradually, the realm of killing thieves and arhats has almost reached Jiang Tai's limit.

In the distance, Yan Hui showed a sneer: "It's a pity that I entered the Dao Gate, but it is only the first realm! With the help of the teacher, I am already in the second realm!"

While speaking, Yan Hui suddenly used the brush again.

"Zi said, a gentleman has no food to eat, no shelter to seek peace, is sensitive to things and cautious in words, there is a way and righteousness, it can be said that he is studious!"

With a sigh of exhalation, Yan returned to his body, and suddenly he was full of light, and a huge Haoran righteous qi burst out from his body in an instant, rushing straight in all directions.

"Boom!"

The mulberry trees around them swelled up in an instant. Rapidly expanding, growing, still fifty zhang high, but, it is countless thicker.

The space did not expand, and the mulberry tree suddenly became thicker, even several times, dozens of times.

In an instant, the radius of three miles became extremely crowded.

Countless Bodhi roots were suddenly squeezed and deformed.

The outside world can't see it, but inside, it's a moment of life and death.

The roots of the avenue around Jiang Tai were also suddenly squeezed towards him.

"Bang!"

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Tai was stuck by the squeezed Dao roots, and the amount of this force was still increasing rapidly.

This battlefield, one side of the collapse, was completely occupied by mulberry trees in an instant.

Jiang Tai was stuck, he couldn't move, he couldn't even speak, and his body was deformed.

"What?" Jiang Tai shouted in his heart.

In an instant, a threat of death rushed straight into my heart.

The death threat is nothing, after all, Jiang Tai has other ways to struggle, but at this moment, the Ugin Divine Lock was suddenly blocked by a strange force.

This amount of power came from an extremely strange amount, not from Yan Hui's mulberry tree, but from Jiang Tai's heart.

Own heart, what's going on?

This was an extremely gentle force, and in an instant, it sealed Jiang Tai's middle dantian and lower dantian, and severed the connection with Hades and Amitayus Buddha.

"What's going on?" Jiang Tai said in astonishment.

What's wrong with your heart?

In the distance, Yan Hui's eyes were cold, and he continued to enhance the strength of the mulberry avenue, and the mulberry tree continued to squeeze, making Jiang Tai, who suddenly had a physical condition, even worse.

Seeing it, Jiang Tai watched as his arm was clipped.

"Click!"

Kang Tae felt that his right leg was also clipped.

But the sudden amount of force in his heart made Jiang Tai unmoved, and he could only watch his body slowly deform, slowly lose control, and blood gushed out.

Huge pain and stimulation, even Jiang Tai suddenly fainted at this moment.

Jiang Tai fainted, but at this moment, the power of the Bodhi roots has increased a little, which can withstand the suppression of the mulberry tree.

"Huh?" Yan Hui raised his eyebrows in the distance.

"I have already pushed Jiang Tai to the end of the road just now, and with a little bit of strength, I can crush it, but why can't I crush it now?" Yan Hui showed a look of surprise.

"Hmph, no matter what means you have, you just entered the first realm of the Daomen, hum, Confucianism, Haoran righteousness!" Yan Hui waved the brush in his hand violently.

"Boom!"

The power of the mulberry tree has skyrocketed again.

No matter how hard Yan Hui tried, he couldn't continue to crush Jiang Tai.

"Weird?" Yan Hui said in surprise-

Netherworld. Taiyin Temple.

The Hades King was sitting on the second-grade black lotus in the middle of pranayama, but suddenly, the Hades King opened his eyes and looked up at the sky with a surprised face.

"What's going on? Can't be contacted again?" said the Immortal in surprise.

Regular sea.

Amitayus Buddha sat in front of the Bodhi Avenue, also with a look of surprise on his face.

"The heart of the body, what kind of power is that? inexplicably?" the Buddha of Amitayus frowned deeply.

Sitting cross-legged, the Buddha of Amitayus sensed the human body with all his might, Jiang Tai got up-

At this moment, Jiang Tai passed out.

The human body Jiang Tai had a dream.

In the dream, Jiang Tai suddenly woke up from the bed.

Gasped for air.

"Yan Hui's Mulberry Tree Avenue, almost, almost died, so hanging!" Jiang Tai said in surprise.

But the next moment, looking at the surrounding room, Jiang Tai was suddenly stunned.

After being stunned for a while, Jiang Tai suddenly showed a wry smile: "It turned out that I just had a dream, what Spring and Autumn Period and Warring States Period, what Da Lei Yin Temple? What Jiang Buddha's family?

Sighing slightly, Jiang Tai got up, walked to the bathroom, picked up a toothbrush and began to rinse his mouth.

But at this moment, Jiang Tai's hands were extremely wrinkled, and he looked up at the mirror. In the mirror, an extremely old man portrays Jiang Tai's age at the moment in detail, old, infinitely old.

"I almost forgot, I'm ninety-one years old, hehe, I don't have a few days to live!" Jiang Tai smiled bitterly.

At this time, it was Jiang Tai who had returned to the earth in his previous life.

After a slow freshening up, Jiang Tai dressed neatly and walked out of his old house.

Walking downstairs on crutches, I slowly came to a cemetery. Walk over to a tombstone. On the tombstone, there is engraved 'The Tomb of Beloved Wife Song Fengyi'.

The tombstone is old, as if it were decades old.

Old Jiang Tai touched the tombstone, revealing a trace of bitterness and said: "Feng Yi, I came to see you again, it's been decades, only you accompany me!"

Accompanied by the tombstone, old Jiang Tai came to a temple with a cane.

Following the pedestrians, Lao Jiang Tai walked to the center of the temple, and in the center, there was a big hall!

Following everyone, old Jiang Tai walked in on crutches.

Many people are worshipping a big Buddha at the moment.

"If you come to the Buddha!" Old Jiang Tai looked at the statue of the Buddha and showed a wry smile.

At this moment, the appearance of the Buddha is somewhat similar to that of Lao Jiang Tai.

"Alas!" old Jiang Tai sighed slightly.

Slowly, old Jiang Tai sat in front of the statue of the Buddha.

Sitting in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, some pilgrims around him also slowly faded, and after a while, Jiang Tai was left sitting there alone.

Leaning against the door, looking at the huge portrait of the Buddha.

"Heh, I had a dream this morning, in my dream, I am you, I am the Buddha!" Old Jiang Tai smiled at the statue of the Buddha, revealing a trace of bitterness.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly filled the entire Daxiong Treasure Hall.

"How do you know that it must be a dream?" a voice sounded.

Old Jiang Tai's face changed suddenly, and he looked around to make sure that there was no one and no sound, and then he looked at the statue in astonishment again.

"You're talking to me?" said the old ginger in surprise.

"Yes, it's me, the Buddha they all worship!" the majestic voice sounded in the hall again.

"Buddha, Buddha, is it really you, I beg you for one thing, let Song Fengyi come back to life, okay?" Old Jiang Tai said suddenly.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death, fate and fate, this is doomed, why do you force it?" the Buddha's voice sounded.

"Aren't you a Buddha? Aren't you omnipotent? What can't you do? It's a force for me, isn't it easy for you?" said Old Jiang Tai with a frown.

"What are you most afraid of right now?" the Buddha's voice sounded again.

The Buddha's interruption made Lao Jiang Tai a little dissatisfied, but he still faced it squarely.

"Ask your heart, what are you most afraid of right now?" the Buddha's voice sounded again.

Fear?

Old Jiang Tai recalled, recalled for a while, and then said with a wry smile: "Now, maybe what I am most afraid of is 'death'! At this age, it is impossible to say that I am not afraid, no matter how free and easy people are, they are afraid of death! I don't want to die either!"

"Why are you afraid of death?" the Buddha's voice asked again.

"What are you afraid of? What is this for? Live in this world, and if you die, you will be gone. Old Jiang Tai said.

"But have you ever thought that if you die, maybe in another place, you can be reborn?"

"Rebirth, how is it possible?" said old Jiang Tai with a wry smile.

At this moment, one person and one Buddha seem to be doing the most ordinary chat.

"Why can't you have a dream in the morning?" Maybe it's not a dream?"

"It's not a dream, it's not a dream, so what am I now? All my decades of stumbling are fake? Can you tell me?" said Old Jiang Tai with a shake of his head.

"Perhaps, you are only a dream now, everything you see now is a dream! Once you die, in your morning dream, you can wake up!" said the Buddha.

Old Jiang Tai was slightly stunned.

"That's the reality, this is the dream? But I'm dying in my dream, even if I go back there, isn't it still death? If I can't go back, what's the point? I'm going to die!"

"They are all going to die, so what are you afraid of? What is the difference between life and death?"

"Yes, to go there is life, but it is also death, here is death, but it is also life, life, death, what is there to fear? Perhaps, there, here, it is a dream, maybe there, here is not there. Everything is in between disillusionment. There is no such thing as life and death, but I care too much about it, so I worry about life and death. What about life, what about death, why care?"

"Buzz!"

Behind the head of old Jiang Tai, a big day golden wheel suddenly appeared.

At the same time, in the sea of rules, behind the Buddha Amitayus, the Bodhi Avenue suddenly soared again.

"Boom!"

The surrounding sea water suddenly rolled into the sky, roaring out of the sky-rushing waves, but the Bodhi Avenue, where the trunk of the tree, suddenly rushed out of the sea, in a crazy surge.

"Boom!"

The sea roared all around, and the raging sea, before the Bodhi Avenue, became turbulent. Bodhi Avenue is constantly expanding, and a strong force emanates out, and above the sky, countless colorful clouds are rolled up.

The medicine master also felt the change in the Bodhi Avenue, and suddenly walked out of his branch in surprise.

The Buddha of Amitayus had already gotten up, looking at the Bodhi Avenue that had transformed again, and a light flashed in his eyes.

"Amitayus Buddha, what's wrong with the Bodhi Avenue? It's expanded again, is it ......?" said Ruo in surprise.

"Yes, this master is like coming, he has realized life and death, and he has understood the existence and life, and at this moment, he has reached the second realm of the Arhat fruit position, and there is no life!"

"Arhat Fruit Position, Second Realm, No Life?" said the pharmacist in surprise.

At this moment, the big thunder sound temple where the old Jiang Tai dreamed of.

Old Jiang Tai realized that there was no life, and the old skin around his body was rapidly peeling off, and after only a while, he returned to his youthful appearance. The back of the head is full of sunshine.

Jiang Tai raised his eyebrows: "I'm Jiang Tai, this is a dream, why am I in a dream? Who are you?"

Kang Tae woke up in his dream, looking at the statue of the Buddha and glaring.

Suddenly, Jiang Tai's face changed, and at this time he realized that the statue of the Buddha was exactly the same as himself, but more mature.

"Congratulations, the second realm of the Arhat Fruit Position, 'Wusheng'!" the deep voice of the Buddha sounded again.

Jiang Tai's face changed suddenly: "Your voice is the same as me, you have the same voice as me? You brought me here? You helped me realize 'lifelessness'? Who are you? Why do you want to help me?"

"I, I am you, you are me!" the Buddha's voice sounded again.

"Nonsense, I don't have a sense of lifelessness, but you can guide me to understand lifelessness!" Jiang Tai said with a frown.

Buddha Yin was silent for a while: "I am you, you are me, but I am not the current you!"

"Hmm, don't tell me, you're my future me, travel through time and space and come back to help yourself?" Jiang Tai said with a frown.

Buddha Yin was silent again: "I am the future you, and I am also the past you!"

"What do you mean?" Jiang Tai frowned.

"The Buddha said, don't say it!" said the Buddha again.

Jiang Tai: "........................!"

"I can only transform you once, and after that, I will never be able to appear again!" the Buddha's voice sounded again.

"Before, my heart sealed itself, did you make it, let me be here, then my body is not ......!" Jiang Tai's face changed.

"The flesh is well!" said the Buddha.

"Where are you?"

"I'm in your heart!" said Buddha again.

"Damn!"

"Who the hell are you?"

"I said, I am the future you and the past you. ”

"Is it the past me or the future me?" Jiang Tai said speechlessly.

"Is it important?" said Buddha Yin again.

"Of course it's important, these are two different concepts, okay?" Jiang Tai said with a roll of his eyes.

"For me, it's a concept that you haven't yet understood. Time is running out, to help you break through this time, it is already my limit, if I want to thoroughly understand everything now, I can only wait for you later, continue to break through, no life, just a beginning, the three realms of Arhats, you are not yet complete, the Bodhisattva of the Ten Lands, you have not yet reached, when you reach the realm of the Buddha, you can understand everything today, but unfortunately, when that day, you may be very disappointed, very disappointed, alas!" Buddha Yin sighed slightly.

"Can't you come again?" Kang Tae asked.

"No, remember, I am the Buddha, you are the Buddha, you and I, we are not the stealers of the Western Shakyamuni, we are the orthodoxy of the Buddha. Shakyamuni never lived in the Great Lei Yin Temple. You carry my hopes, but also my sorrows!"

"Wait!" Jiang Tai exclaimed anxiously.

"Boom!"

Unfortunately, the dream woke up instantly.

Jiang Tai suddenly appeared on the battlefield where he was fighting with Yan Hui. The inexplicable Buddha voice from before suddenly disappeared. There is nothing abnormal in the heart at all, as if it has never been before.