Rebirth: Out of Demons and Into Buddhas 2

Chapter 175

The young man raised his eyes and looked beyond the fetal membranes in Shen Sang's world.

At that moment, the hearts of all the Golden Immortal Masters sitting in the Dao Palace not far from the spirit boat trembled, and they were all focused, ready to face all the possibilities that would arise in the next moment.

However, their responses were all in vain.

The young man's eyes didn't divert to them at all, he looked very clearly and directly at the spirit boat that didn't have much sense of existence in this void.

All the golden immortal masters in the Taoist palace were stunned, but when they came back to their senses, they also turned their eyes to look at the ordinary spirit boat not far away.

"This fellow Taoist seems to have some friendship with that little monk Jingfu..."

Hearing this, several Golden Immortal Daxiu twitched their faces.

On one side is the heart demon monk in the golden fairy realm, and on the other is a Buddhist monk with the strength of a fairy. Tell me that they have some friendship?Do you think I believe you or not?

But that Golden Immortal Daxiu didn't seem to expect others to be convinced, he seemed to just want to sigh like this at all, so as to calm himself down.

The other golden immortal masters who turned their eyes to him looked back bored.

On the other hand, one of the golden immortals, Tianmo Daxiu, seemed to have discovered something, and laughed silently.

It's just that the veiled confrontation between the Golden Immortal Master Cultivators in the Dao Palace cannot affect the person and tree on the spirit boat at this moment, let alone the young man.

The exchange, or collision, between them continues.

The Bodhi tree seedling's heart trembled, but her body subconsciously turned in front of Jing Fu, blocking everything that might be oppressing her in front of her.

It moved really fast, and Jing Fu was a little distracted at that moment, so he didn't stop it.

It's just that the linden sapling couldn't carry it for too long, and in the blink of an eye, its entire sapling fell into a stagnation.

Branches, leaves, roots, and stems are almost petrified, leaving only a little bit of pure aura struggling to hold on.

Jing Fu came back to his senses, raised his eyelids and glanced at the sapling in front of him, walked out of the shadow of the tree slowly, turned to the sapling of the Bodhi tree, and faced the boy directly.

The boy didn't turn his attention to the Bodhi tree seedlings either.

This matter had nothing to do with the Bodhi tree seedlings, what he was looking for was Jing Fu.

Looking at each other with Jing Fu, the boy pulled the corners of his mouth and showed a relaxed smile.

"Have you made up your mind?"

The young man asked, his voice easily came from the Shensang world, and only fell on Jing Fu's ear.

Jing Fu also nodded calmly, "It's decided."

The Bodhi tree seedling listened to the voices around him, broke free little by little, raised his eyes with difficulty, and looked at the figure standing firmly in front of him.

That figure could be considered tall among human beings, but in the eyes of a bodhi tree like it, it was actually very small.

The young man saw the expression on Jing Fu's face, and he smiled again, "Then, please forgive me for not being able to entertain you in person."

He looked like a host entertaining guests, but Jing Fu didn't want to argue with him.

He also replied politely, "Seniors are polite, and juniors can come by themselves."

The boy nodded and looked away.

Time is up.

Watching the big sun on the sky climb to the mid-heaven position, the young man took a deep breath to clear his mind.

He took a step back, and after standing still for a while, he began to walk around the small altar.

His footsteps are sometimes light and slow, sometimes hasty, sometimes heavy, and sometimes solemn, as if there is no pattern at all.However, such footsteps without any rules seem to conform to a certain rule in the heavens and universe.

The boy's figure gradually became blurred.

Not only is the vision of everyone looking at this side blurred at this moment, but even his own existence in the world and even in the heavens and universes has also been shaken.

The golden immortal masters in the Taoist palace had no time to pay attention to him at this moment, they just stared straight at the boy's every move, never letting go of any changes in the boy's body or even around him.

Of course, the monks in the small world of Shensang Realm were not in this mood.The cultivators who went up to the realm of the celestial fairy quickly gathered in front of the teleportation circle in the center of the secret realm.

But at this moment, at the teleportation circle, besides the three Xuanxian Daxiu they are familiar with, there are also three Great Seniors who seem strange and familiar, and whose aura is more majestic and deep than those three Xuanxian Daxiu.

In fact, it's not that there are more Golden Immortals who are responding to the call of the magic circle, but judging from the current situation in the Shensang world, they can't wait for them.

Knowing what the Xuanxian great cultivators were busy with in the past, the immortals bowed their heads in silence, and when they raised their heads again, the flickering silver light had long since disappeared from the edge of their eye sockets, and everything was as peaceful as any other place in the past. one time.

Even those angels who didn't know much just listened to the order silently without any doubts.

The three Xuanxian Daxiu stood behind them, showing great respect to the three great elders who stood apart in front of them.

The three Jinxian Daxiu standing at the front looked at each other, and one of them took a step forward.

This step was not a big one, but it attracted the eyes of all the celestial beings and mysterious beings in an instant.

It was a young swordsman.

But this sword cultivator didn't have much sword intent, and he was as handsome as a rich man who wandered around with a sword in the world.

At this moment, the young man of the rich family glanced at the eyes of the juniors in front of him, as if he was looking at the most dazzling and magnificent flowers in the Huamei country.

"Now that time is running out and the situation is critical, I won't bother to say anything to you."

"In this life, no matter whether you have great power or not, no matter whether you enjoy a long life or not, you have to give yourself an explanation."

"Now, I will give you who are standing in front of us one last chance to quit. Which of you... want to retreat?"

Every monk who has come out of years of hard work has always been unruly, stubborn and free.What he, his companions, and even the juniors behind him needed was a helper with an absolutely firm mind.

All the celestial monks were completely unmoved.

Including Liu Shenghe, who broke through to the realm of immortals at some point, and even completely changed his face.

He stood in the middle of a group of immortal monks from Shensang Realm, looking at the sword cultivator in front of him unwaveringly.

The young sword cultivator looked at everyone seriously, but in the end he restrained all his expressions, and saluted the celestial monks in front of him upright.

The remaining two Golden Immortal Daxiu and the three Xuanxian Daxiu behind him were also silent, bowing respectfully to these angels.

"I am waiting for all beings in the world of Shensang, thank you all."

After the ceremony, the three golden immortals bowed to the blessing and Arhat on the other side who were chanting sutras to protect the minds and hearts of all beings in Shensang Realm, then stood up straight, straightened their faces, and said, "Let's go!"

Dao after dao Xuanguang rose, and seemed to be slowly leaving the small world of the secret realm, heading towards the already very dazzling altar.

The young man on the altar didn't realize it, he walked and danced on the altar like no one else was there, with every movement of his hands and feet, there was an invisible rhythm swinging out, drawing the rules of heaven and earth.

Meanwhile, the Big Dipper above the northern sky, which is more dazzling than the sun, also rolled up an invisible cloud of stardust in response to the young man's movements.

The stardust did not spread out and circle in the sky, but gathered firmly in the sky like water.

When the boy finished the first ritual dance, the body of the big dipper above tilted slightly, and the stardust loaded in the dipper poured directly from the sky dipper and fell on the boy on the altar.

The starlight that pierces the heavens and the earth flows continuously to the young man.

The young man's cultivation level increased at a speed visible to the naked eye, or in other words, it was unlocked.

By the time the monks from the Shensang Realm came to the foot of the mountain where the altar was located, the young man was already a master of the Golden Immortal Realm.

When the starlight faded away, the boy's figure was completely exposed in the world of Shen Sang, and the whole world began to tremble at that moment.

Countless clouds quickly formed from the sky and the earth. At the beginning, it was just a thick piece, and it was squeezed into dark gray and jet black in one breath. All the light in the sky and the earth seemed to be swallowed up by the sky and clouds at this moment.

In the whole Shensang world, there are only hundreds of places that are shining brightly.

It's just a faint light that is almost extinguished within a certain range.

In such a world, the sound of chanting seems to be a little louder.

Even Hong Changxing seemed to be able to hear the scriptures that were clear and sometimes vague at that time.

The twilight of the human heart is supporting this scripture, and even calling for the existence praised in the scripture.

In the Oriental Jingliuli Buddha Kingdom, Medicine Master Guang Tathagata lowered his eyes and saw the dark and lightless world.

In the eyes of this venerable Tathagata, in that desperate world, there is also a faint light that is desperately persevering.It's just that those lights are too weak and too rare.

He clasped his hands together and sang a Buddha's name in a low voice.

When the Buddha's name falls, no matter ordinary people or monks, old or young or male or female, all living beings holding colorful silk sash in their hands and chanting the Buddha's name of Medicine Master Lapis Lazuli Light will suddenly drop a little Lapis Buddha light from their bodies.

The Buddha light of colored glaze is clear and bright, but it is by no means fragile.

With the addition of the glazed Buddha light, all the creatures are like travelers who have trekked in the desert for too long and finally arrived at the oasis, where they can relax and be safe.

They unconsciously let go of their faces, revealing a soothing smile.

"Nanwu Pharmacist Liuliguang Tathagata."

The Bodhi tree seedlings outside Shen Sang's world saw the glazed Buddha light shining like dots, together with Fu and Arhat, they finally showed a smile.

It's just that when the eyes of the Bodhi tree seedling turned away from those glazed Buddha lights and fell on more and darker places in the Shensang Realm, its mood also darkened.

However, what makes it even more depressing is the catastrophe that is still brewing in the world of Shensang Realm.

That's right, it was the catastrophe of that young demon.

The Bodhi tree seedling turned to look at the little monk Jingfu, hesitated for a while, and finally gave up his idea.

It is true that it hopes that itself and even the little monk Jingfu can help all living beings in Shensang Realm, but just as Venerable Medicine Master Liuliguang Tathagata only helped those creatures who called his title, the only thing it can save is that it is willing to save itself creatures.

Only those who are willing to help themselves are eligible to receive help from others.

Otherwise, let's take a look at the pharmacist Liuliguang Tathagata.

As far as this venerable can, let alone the Shensang Realm of this middle world, not to mention that the enemy of the Shensang Realm is only that young man, even if the world is robbed, even if a Da Luo Venerable is carried on his shoulders, he will be the same Can save that side of the world.

But he just didn't make a big move, he only saved maybe one ten thousandth of the sentient beings in Shensang Realm.

why?

It is because the sentient beings in Shensang Realm that he has rescued are the ones who are willing to save themselves, are willing to seize a chance of life, and persist in desperately trying to seize this chance of survival.

Even if many of these people have only heard of his name, they have never really understood him.

If you don't understand it, you can't call it respect or belief.

All living beings are in the sea of ​​suffering, the five aggregates are ignorant, the six consciousnesses are chaotic, cause and effect are indistinguishable, good and evil are uncertain.Even life and death have no real destiny for a living being.Under such circumstances, if those sentient beings had not insisted on it wholeheartedly, how could Venerable Medicine Master Liuliguang Tathagata be able to make choices for others?

At that moment, the seedlings of the Bodhi tree really agreed with the choices and actions of the Buddhist venerables.

It was precisely because of this that it never urged Jing Fu.

The way of man should be walked by man himself.It is up to him to choose what path Jing Fu will follow in his life practice.The Bodhi tree seedling is not easy to interfere with the teacher of the little monk Jingfu, let alone it is just a sapling that the little monk brings with him?

The Bodhi tree seedling was silent for a moment, and then turned to look at the Shensang world again.

Speaking of it, the Bodhi tree seedlings did think a lot, but it didn't take too much time. At least when the Bodhi tree seedlings went to see the altar of the Shensang world again, the catastrophe had not yet fallen. Those monks only came to the mountainside.

Yes, these monks in Shensang Realm were stopped on the mountainside.

It was not that young man who stopped them, but Hong Changxing.

Hong Changxing carried a medicine basket on his back and a medicine hoe, and stood on the stone steps on the mountainside, overlooking the countless falling mysterious lights.

He is just a medicine cultivator in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, but at this moment, he unexpectedly developed a kind of domineering and stubbornness that can only be controlled by one man.

The three golden immortal monks stood still on this side of the stone steps, looking at Hong Changxing in front of them, all of them felt inexplicably absurd.

"It's up to you to stop us?" the young swordsman said, neither words nor expressions fluctuated much.

He wasn't angry, really, he just found it ridiculous.

When did a little cultivator in the celestial realm, who was just a medicine cultivator, have such wild ambitions.

However, Hong Changxing didn't even respond to him.

His gaze passed through the three golden immortals, the three profound immortals, and even most of the immortal monks, and fell on the part of the immortal monks standing at the end, including Liu Sheng and a group of people.

Seeing Liu Shenghe and others, even Hong Changxing, had some anger in his eyes.

"You guys can really do it..." he said.

The three golden immortals were somewhat puzzled by Hong Changxing's inexplicable anger.

What is this little monk angry about?Shouldn't the ones who should be really angry be those who were blocked?

The leading Golden Immortal Sword Cultivator frowned directly, "If you..." really tell right from wrong, you should step aside and let me wait!

But before he finished speaking, Hong Changxing took the topic first, "You? What are you?!"

Seeing this, the linden seedling was also very puzzled, and subconsciously looked at Jingfu.

At this moment, Jing Fu paid it a little bit of attention.

"Surprised?" he asked.

The Bodhi tree seedling nodded as he looked at Hong Changxing who had already fought with the local monks in the Shensang Realm.

It can see very clearly that there is only Hong Changxing who is alone at this moment, so he can forcibly stop those cultivators from the Shensang world, not only the strength flowing down from the altar, but also Hong Changxing's own bravery .

Jing Fu raised one corner of his lips, but there was no smile at all.

"You fell into a deep sleep before, but you didn't know the situation..." He paused for a moment, then raised his finger to the celestial monks in the Shensang world who were being taken care of by Hong Changxing, "Guess, these celestial beings in the Shensang world Brother, how did you get here?"

The Bodhi tree seedlings were reminded by the little monk Jingfu, and only then did they realize that something was wrong.Especially looking at the expression on the little monk's face that was so flat that there was almost no ups and downs, the feeling in his heart was even more weird.

The Bodhi tree seedling thought hard, and found a suitable reason for Shen Sangjie.

"Is it retreat for many years, or is it the celestial monks accumulated over the years?"

Tianxian, in a medium world like Shensang Realm, is already an important pillar for one party.But because of the lurking crisis in the Shensang world, in order to deal with it, they sealed up the magic circles of the immortal monks who had been approaching their lifespan over the years in the Shensang world to deal with the coming crisis. It is also... quite normal.

Jing Fu was not angry, he only asked the saplings of the Bodhi tree, "You are the root of the pure and holy spirit of Buddhism, and you are quite sensitive to the vitality of people's cultivation. You have seen these monks now, and you tell me, they seem to be close to life. people?"

The Bodhi tree seedling was completely speechless.

Not like.

Very, very unlike.

What's more, what Bodhi tree seedlings don't want to admit is that those celestial monks who are under the care of Hong Changxing are actually not very calm, and they are faintly frivolous, more like they have just broken through not long ago.

Jing Fu withdrew his gaze, and his voice was indifferent.

"They just broke through. But where in the heavens and the universe can so many monks break through at this critical moment at the same time by such a coincidence?"

Listening to the Bodhi tree seedlings, their hearts became more and more sinking.

But Jing Fu raised his hand and swept over the area without any light in the Shensang Realm, "Didn't you notice that there are not many monks who have entered the Shensang Realm from the heavens and the universe?"

The heart of the Bodhi tree seedling had sunk to nowhere, and it was so cold that it shivered for a moment.

It has no more words.

In order to add more combat power to their own world, the monks in Shensang Realm used some means to give birth to their own monks with foreign celestial monks, and forcibly raised their own family members to the realm of celestial beings to act as real monks. combat power.

No matter where it is placed, it is a kind of evil.

But the reason why these monks in Shensang Realm are so ruthless is to be able to keep their homeland in this catastrophe.

Faced with such a goal, the Bodhi tree seedlings have no strength to criticize them.

Not impossible, just powerless.

Jing Fu sensed the silence on the side of the linden sapling, and turned his head to glance at it.

Looking at the little monk Shangjingfu who was calm as always but seemed to have a little comforting gaze, for some reason, he felt an impulse.

"Is the Shensang world really facing a desperate situation?" it asked, its eyes fixed on Jingfu stubbornly, wanting to get a clear answer.

Jing Fu was silent and didn't answer it for a while.

The premonition in the linden seedling's heart gradually became clear, and its crown and leaves began to fall down.

Jing Fu turned his head back, "I once asked you a question, and you answered me that it was impossible."

The linden tree seedlings listened, as if crushed by an unstoppable gravity, the heavy crown leaves trembled silently.

"But I have heard that person's reasoning before, he said... killing is not his purpose." Jing Fu may have discovered it, but he still didn't stop.

"So..." The Bodhi tree seedling was only able to say these two words, and it had no strength.

Jing Fu shook his head slightly, "I don't know either."

The Bodhi tree seedling looked at Jing Fu, not knowing whether it was in a daze or stupidly, and repeated blankly, "You don't know either?"

Jing Fu nodded, "Yes, I don't know either."

For many beings with life, cutting off their vitality and taking off their physical body to enter reincarnation is a dead end, a desperate situation.

This is true.

But at the same time, Jing Fu is also aware of the fact that for many existences who embrace the intangible things such as beliefs and ideals, the loss of beliefs and ideals is also a hopeless situation.

It's like losing your life.

Even for those existences, beliefs and even ideals are far more important than life.

That's why, even Jing Fu didn't know that after the toss of that heart demon, even if the Shensang world could retain its own vitality, it would still fall into another level of abyss.

Even though that young man has always been quite friendly to him and indulged him in his actions, as if he had the intention of making friends with him, Jing Fu always kept in mind that that young man was a demon.

Moreover, he is a very tyrannical Xindao Daxiu who has his own reasons and walked his own path.

Jing Fu never let down his vigilance.

The Bodhi tree seedling fell silent.

As for Jingfu's words, it actually still has some incomprehension, but this does not prevent it from confirming the fact that the Shensang world is really a pool of muddy water now.

A muddy water mixed with good and evil, right and wrong.

Jingfu no longer cared about the saplings of the Bodhi tree, because at this moment, there was another change in the Shensang world.

Not on the mountain road, Hong Changxing's eruption on the other side of the mountain road temporarily delayed the footsteps of all the monks in the Shensang Realm.

The change happened to the young man at the altar on the top of the mountain.

Although the boy who had started the third ritual dance didn't fluctuate much, and his movements were still in line with the mystery, his figure was growing impressively.

From a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, he suddenly grew into a young man of ten years old.

But what is more frightening and attracts the attention of all parties is not the change of the young man's figure, but the aura that grows with his figure.

His cultivation base is improving at a frightening speed.

When he first stepped onto the altar, he was just a monk at the peak of the Profound Immortal. After the first dance, he had already successfully broken through and reached the realm of the Golden Immortal. Sometimes, he even firmly consolidated his cultivation base on the edge of the Golden Immortal Realm, constantly improving his strength.

This kind of speed really made the eyelids of most people inside and outside Shen Sang's world twitch.

The author has something to say: Well, good night, everyone.