Xuanxia

Chapter 482: The end of spiritual practice is madness?
The bloody waves surged and rolled, and Fu Qingzhou could not feel his own body, but his conscious body was submerged in the blood waves, sinking deeper and deeper.

But now he is calm, very calm.

The words that the smoker said before gave him a very ominous premonition...

But it wasn't a farewell between life and death.

In this case, there is no point in thinking too much, it is better to deal with the current situation first.

This blood cicada must be more than just a blood cicada. The blood cicada is just a special magic weapon that records the Blood Sea Kasaya power. But Huijue wants to use it to "wake up" himself at this time, so there must be other things mixed in it.

However, some things...are unfamiliar the first time, but familiar the second time.

What Huo Yaer did last time was really a "surprise", but this time, Fu Qingzhou was much calmer.

As the blood-red wave in front of him gradually dissipated, his consciousness slowly floated down and landed on the ground with his feet.

Where is this?

This is the seat of a Buddha statue that is as huge as a mountain and thousands of feet high.

It has a solemn appearance and a golden body as bright as the sun, but underneath its body are layers upon layers of boneless human skin. Those human skins have turned into lotus pedestals, and it seems as if it has emerged from these layers of skin.

Fu Qingzhou had seen this Buddha in the Fanyin Temple. This was... the Buddha of a Hundred Disasters.

"Humph."

He sneered and looked around: "And then? What's next?"

The next moment, a child's giggle as loud as a silver bell came from the direction of the Buddha.

Fu Qingzhou's pupils narrowed slightly and he looked up.

I saw a very small figure jumping down from a great height on the huge Buddha statue.

He was less than three feet tall, with short arms and legs, and looked like a child of three or four years old. He had a bald head and was wearing a gorgeous robe that did not fit his body shape at all. However, his body was extremely agile and light, like a sparrow.

With a few leaps, the child jumped from the palm of the giant Buddha that was hundreds of feet high to the knees of the giant Buddha, then lightly came to the ground and landed in front of Fu Qingzhou.

Fu Qingzhou narrowed his eyes slightly.

The child also looked at him with a smile.

"you……"

After a long while, Fu Qingzhou said slowly, "You are hiding in the blood cicada, and your size is even smaller than Master Huikong. According to the setting that the higher the realm after the fourth realm of the Golden Cicada Temple, the younger the appearance, you should be the one who has lit up three black stars and stands at the top of this world."

"There is no one like you in Jinchan Temple right now, so you are..."

"The one who created the Blood Sea Robe Technique, the Divine Monk Zhaojian."

Hearing his words, the child laughed again.

As a child who looked about three or four years old, his laughter did not have any innocence at all, but instead had a chilling chill.

"Hui Jue really found you." He did not answer Fu Qingzhou's question at all, but looked at Fu Qingzhou with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Buddha, you really exist."

Fu Qingzhou curled his lips: "It seems that you really have seen it... You also know Huijue? So, you have had a communication with him in consciousness?"

"nature."

This time, Zhao Jian finally responded to him and said with a smile: "This child is extremely gifted, even better than me. Now that he has you, there will be no obstacles for him to reach the selfless realm. It will be a smooth journey."

"Oh?"

Fu Qingzhou asked calmly, "Whether he goes to the Wuwo Divine Realm or not, what does it have to do with me?"

He knew that right now, the Smoker was outside trying hard to dig the Blood Cicada out of his body, so he was not in a hurry and could just delay the time.

"There are things that the Buddha does not know."

Zhao Jian laughed and said, "Buddha's son is born by heaven and earth. He can see the infinite and know the infinite. The mere selfless divine realm is nothing but a fallen leaf in the stream in front of the Buddha's son. With just a point of the Buddha's son, the Golden Cicada Divine Shell skill and the Blood Sea Kasaya skill can be improved and complete everything." Fu Qingzhou suddenly realized.

"So after talking for so long..."

He laughed and said, "So I am just a tool?"

Of course, while he said this, his mind was racing!

Born from heaven and earth?
Can you glimpse the infinite? Can you know the infinite?
What did you think of? Of course, it was the chess game not long ago.

When Fu Qingzhou opened his third eye for the first time, he saw nothing and was shocked by himself. Later, the smoker told him that it was just an unusual phenomenon that appeared during spiritual practice. Although it was not so common, it was not unprecedented.

The second time he opened his third eye, it was completely different... He could see all the changes in the chess game and find the "optimal solution".

This... is not like what the smoker said, it is just a strange phenomenon during practice.

Have you ever seen a practitioner who can produce a strange vision and directly reach the limit of all changes?
Isn’t this exactly what Zhao Jian said, “Can you glimpse the infinite? Can you know the infinite?”

Is this the reason why all the major sects are fighting for me? Then what is my origin...

"Buddha."

Zhao Jian spoke again, interrupting Fu Qingzhou's thoughts: "What are you thinking about?"

"Nothing." Fu Qingzhou pulled his thoughts back: "I'm just curious. You see, you are already in the third realm of Xuanxing. At your level, cultivation has almost reached its limit. Why do you still need to ask for help from a 'Buddha'? Can't you break through the realm of selflessness by yourself?"

"good question."

Zhao Jian smiled and said, "You are indeed a disciple of Buddha."

He turned his head and looked towards the huge statue of the Buddha of Hundred Disasters, and said quietly, "For practitioners like me, the closer we get to that thin window paper, the clearer it becomes about how terrifying, how huge, and how unknowable everything behind the window is... It is a realm that we will never be able to glimpse even if we spend several lifetimes."

Fu Qingzhou raised his eyebrows.

"I have seen countless geniuses."

Zhao Jian turned his head back and laughed again, his smile was particularly fake and sinister: "How high-spirited and proud they were when they were young, but when they reached that level, they were so desperate and crazy, so insane and confused..."

Fu Qingzhou's raised brows gradually frowned.

What does it mean? Those who have reached the end of the three realms of Xuanxing will fall into madness because they cannot move forward to the realm of selfless god?
That’s not right...Long Dabei is quite crazy, but that’s because of Qi Ran Jue.

Ning Baimei has seen it himself. He is not weaker than Long Dabei, and he is not crazy, right?
Huikong has reached the second realm of Xuanxing, and is considered one of the strongest men in the world. Isn't he normal?

"I probably understand."

Fu Qingzhou suddenly smiled in relief: "What a bullshit monk, you are just making excuses for yourself going astray."

The smile on Zhaojian's face disappeared instantly, his eyes became extremely sharp, and he glared at him viciously.

"What are you looking at?"

Fu Qingzhou sneered: "You died a long time ago. What's left here is just a small consciousness... You want to convince me with words? You're thinking too much. If you have any real skills, use them quickly. I'm sleepy."

"Buddha's son..."

After a moment of silence, Zhao Jian grinned again, and his gloomy face seemed to be covered with a layer of blood: "In this case, please wake up first..."

As he spoke, his figure finally disappeared like smoke.

At the same time, the mountain-like statue of the Buddha of One Hundred Disasters began to shake.

Behind it, a huge Buddha wheel mixed with blood and golden light lit up. There seemed to be countless empty universes in the Buddha wheel, dragging Fu Qingzhou's consciousness and trying to sink him into it.

"Is this the same trick again?"

Fu Qingzhou exhaled lightly: "Good, then... I will use the same move to fight back. You try first to see if you can bear the weight of the entire world."

(End of this chapter)