Plundering the Heavens

Chapter 1715: With people's hearts, Shentiandao

Within the emperor's palace, Fang Xing has been using the illusory mirror to look at everything inside Shen Fang's Fang Dongfu. The illusion of the illusion is the unique treasure that the Taixu Xianwang himself created, and he can go to the world. The side of the house where the **** show is located, naturally, there is no pressure to watch, and after killing the white corpse, it is also because of the choice of the bliss magic master Mo Chier, only to use this mirror to peep, but did not expect to see her In conversation with Shenxiu, this illusory mirror was invisible, and even the bliss Lord did not feel it, but did not expect that Shenxiu actually seemed to have been peeping for a long time, but it was not broken...

And just now, he saw the scene of Mo Chier’s torture of Shenxiu, his gnashing teeth, and he heard the story of Shenxiu’s "the right thing to do, and the fact that he was still too late". He even heard the last "he was full of people and lack of people." "The words, the heart is heavy, just from the time of thinking, but suddenly looked at the gods from the mirror, suddenly as a lightning strike, my heart is in vain.

"I rub, can this monk actually show me?"

Too imaginary baby was also shocked by the words of Shen Xiu, and the mirror was stunned for a while.

But Shen Xiu looked at the mirror, smiled lightly, and under the light of the Buddha, the mirror had calmed down, quiet and waveless.

At this time, the party is still looking at the mirror, for a long time.

He just looked at the **** show in the mirror, and his brow had already become a sly, sometimes calm, and sometimes sly.

"Is it right for the moment, too much to be a devil?"

After thinking for a long time, he looked up and looked at the mirror: "Teacher, is this the way to your Buddha's door?"

Too illusory mirrors did not have the ability to transmit sound, but somehow, Shen Xiu seemed to hear the words of Fang Xing in the palace, slowly heading, whispered: "This is my choice, if the world is a group of magical dance The big robbery is near, then what I can do is only to use a Buddha heart, but the magical thoughts of all beings, perhaps, can slightly block the catastrophe, and hope for more!"

"It seems that your words are a bit reasonable..."

The party walked, but after a pause, he shook his head again: "It's just impossible to do it!"

"If the brothers help me, it is possible!"

Shenxiu gently raised his head and sighed low, then his Buddha's sleeves were gently lifted, but under his wide sleeves, he actually rolled out a snowy pompom, but it was a The only fat cat is like a big dream, wake up, deep in the eyes, quite a bit confused, stupidly stood up, but was poked by the thorns next to it, the cat was furious, toward the thorns He snorted, but when he saw that the thorn was not afraid of it, it was afraid, and slowly retreated and shrunk to the side of Shenxiu.

"Hey..."

It looked up at the **** show, tender and tender, seeming to complain.

Shenxiu smiled softly, covered it with big sleeves, and then headed for a vague way: "I want to be a person who is going to turn around, but I have this white tiger that is the most like to kill, but I dare not directly Go find him, because he likes to kill, afraid that it will not leave my life like the bliss, and justify it with me, but kill it directly, even in my heart, I don’t know. How to get rid of it, but what I didn't expect was that when the brothers met him, they would kill the killer, return the tooth to the teeth, and use the magic to make the devil. On the contrary, he made him feel at the end, repented, and solved the problem. Otherwise, he would It’s me, it’s impossible to save it...”

Sidewalk: "Then you just cheated Mo Chi did not save the prisoner?"

Shenxiu whispered: "I am not saving the prisoner, not the white corpse, but the cat..."

The party was silent for a while, saying: "It’s just a cat, I’m afraid I can’t help you to preach the law!”

Shenxiu smiled and reached out and touched the sultry white cat, whispering: "But my heart is as happy!"

After a while, he raised his head again and whispered: "Senior brother, I have been thinking about it. If I didn't have you, how could I possibly turn this big prisoner? I just want to understand. I want to marry the magical thoughts in their hearts. I don’t want them to live forever, but those who are above the sea of ​​bitterness will never think of themselves breaking into the sea of ​​bitterness, not because they don’t know, but because they dare not think about it. Come to them, you are the sea of ​​bitterness, always let them see themselves, everything you do is contrary to the Dharma, but in front of you, they are more likely to be ferbed. This is what I just thought, brother, I don’t know if you willing……"

"No!"

Fang Fang directly interrupted the words of Shen Xiu, and suddenly reached out and smashed the too empty baby in the illusory mirror.

In a moment, above the mirror, there is no time for nothing.

At this time, in the side of the house, Shen Xiu was also slightly bitter, shaking his head and whispering.

When he talked with Mo Chi, he looked clear, but at this time, he was somewhat confused.

"The road is a good road, the heart is kind, but it is too stupid!"

Fang Fang faced the empty mirror, shook his head, whispered, and looked a little lost.

"Oh, forget it, take a step and take a step!"

"I haven't even reached the end of the road, why bother to think about what to do?"

But very quickly, he raised his head and decided not to think about it any more. Instead, he raised his hand. In his palm, there was a kind of aura that couldn’t be rotated. It was just a glimmer of light, but it was like an implication. The endless tragedy of killing, if you are deeply discerned by God, you can now, the depth of this aura, the light of each trace, is like a sword, violent and unparalleled, this avenue, There is hardly any scum, only the pure intention of killing, and it is terrible to be shocked...

"The Killing Avenue..."

Fang Fang whispered, this is the white corpse after the last self-destruction of the flesh, trying to take away the killing avenue, just like the five avenues left by the Qingxie Xianwang, at the end he bowed to the white corpse When the knife was cut, the soul of the white corpse was separated from the avenue. Then he robbed the killing avenue, and the last sacred soul of the white corpse was taken away by the **** show!

"Heaven is a law, and the road is a human heart..."

At this time, he is quietly watching this avenue, ringing his own words, repeating what he heard at Shenxiu.

"The heavens are perfect, the hearts of the people are lacking..."

"The magical power is the heavenly technique, but it is driven by people, and it is easy to control..."

"Then, the magical power is based on the human heart, the heavens and the road, the lack of it, the royal perfection..."

Gradually, he thought this way, and he fell into a slightly confused feeling!

If he and the **** show are two extremes, then it is a Buddhism, and the other is not Buddhist!

But just now, listening to the words of Shenxiu and Mo Chier, it is like waking up some fog in the heart of the party, which makes him always thinking about how to enlighten him, some understand the devil The relationship between the heart and the avenue...

The direction of the people is the avenue to the truth!

The law of heaven and earth is the ruthless rule that is even more ridiculous on the avenue!

Quietly speaking, after a long period of review, Fang Xing suddenly thought of a move, and the killing avenue was included in the literary world.

Bang...

After entering the world of knowledge, this aura has also suddenly madly skyrocketed, and it has turned into a violent dragon. It seems to be the original form, and it is wandering around in the world of knowledge. It was torn by the gas of the killing, and the pieces of frost condensed, and in the process, the huge gas of killing was also getting bigger and bigger. The bigger the body, the more the gas was destroyed. Actually, slowly merged into the world between the heavens and the earth, and turned into a breeze, which is gone, and everywhere!

"If the human heart is the avenue, the avenue is the magical power, then why can't I join the heavens in the heart, and use the heavens and the gods?"

And the true spirit of Fang Xing, at this time, overlooking the world of knowledge, secretly thinking, and then running too much to seek the Tao!

The Taishang Jiu Jing has always been all-encompassing, thorough learning, the deeper the cultivation of the square, the deeper the understanding of this experience!

Too the first three classics, the spiritual articles, the undead articles, the inductive articles, make his literary world have the refining and transformation of everything, to bear everything, to sense everything, and this is the most direct role of the literary world. Like a white corpse, drinking a cup of emperor, the flesh is fierce, like poisoning, but the side, was directly given by the Chaos Fairy Park so many herbs essence, the same can withstand, in this regard, can Fang Xing’s strength in the literary world is even stronger than that of the white corpse.

The Taishang Zhongsan Sutra, a qi jing, breaking the battle, and passing the liberty, is to harness the power and potential within the literary world to resist the power of foreign enemies. Until now, the magical powers, martial arts, and martial arts practiced by Fang Xing They are also related to these three classics. They are like channels, so that Fang Xing can wave out the sacred power accumulated in the literary world. This is an extremely skill and method!

In front of this, the party has already realized it deeply, because he has been using this for a long time.

However, after the three classics, the party has realized that it is still very shallow, and it can only be solved with some fur.

Because of the latter three classics, seeking truth, asking for the heart, and being comfortable, it is not a specific practice method. It cannot have obvious strength improvement like the Three Classics, and it does not manifest Xianwei within his literary world like the previous three classics. At first glance, it looks like a chicken rib. Until he just heard the words of Shenxiu's persuasion Mo Xiaoer, he suddenly touched and gradually began to comprehend...

It turns out that this post-three classics is the true essence of the Taishang Jiu Jing. The reason why I didn’t understand it before is because my level is too low, even if I have accumulated a lot of talent, but I still can’t get in touch with the understanding of Da Luo Jinxian. Realm...

Seeking the truth, asking for the heart, and keeping yourself free, the guide is undoubtedly the avenue!

He used to stand outside the door, but now, because of the words of Shen Xiu, he saw the door!

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