Chapter 152 Heart! Buddha? The Wind and Cloud of Nine Provinces——

On Mount Xumi.

"I will not become a Buddha until hell is empty! Only when all sentient beings are saved can I attain Bodhi!"

The saint Jieyin whispered the great vow of Ksitigarbha, and a trace of sadness appeared in his sleepy and awake expression.

They finally had a good seedling in the Western religion.

But it was defeated in the underworld and in hell.

But this was Ksitigarbha's great wish. Not to mention Jieyin, even Zhunti beside him could not say anything.

Jieyin could not help but put his hands together in front of his chest and said softly: "Junior brother, you have accepted a good disciple!"

The Taoist Zhunti beside him did the same, with his hands together and a sad look on his face.

"I'm sorry to make you laugh."

"You, my disciple, followed your heart and said what we dared not say and made a wish that we dared not make. How can I laugh at you!"

Jieyin shook his head slightly and said softly.

"But... he cut off his own Buddhist path after all. It is difficult for him to attain Bodhi in this life, and his mind... is difficult to be perfect." Zhunti shook his head slightly and sighed.

"It's not easy to achieve spiritual perfection." Jie Yin said softly, glancing at Zhunti.

Zhunti on the side smiled awkwardly.

Well!

His soul is not yet perfect.

If one day, his soul is perfect, that will be the time when he kills the last corpse of the three corpses, the corpse of self-obsession, and becomes a true saint.

Jie Yin just glanced at Zhunti and didn't say anything more.

Looking at Zhunti's appearance, Jie Yin shook his head slightly, but didn't say much.

If self-obsession is really that easy to kill, and the soul is so easy to achieve spiritual perfection.

Then Yuanshi and Tongtian, two of the Three Pure Ones, would not be like his junior brother Zhunti, unable to kill the third corpse.

You know, half of the six saints of the prehistoric world did not kill the third corpse.

"Your disciple, in fact, is not without a chance." Jie Yin suddenly said softly.

Zhunti on the side was startled, and a glimmer of hope suddenly appeared in his heart, and he quickly asked: "Please give me some advice, senior brother."

For the disciple Dizang.

Zhunti really cares about it.

Don't think that Zhunti sent Dizang to the underworld, hoping to use Dizang's finger to touch the six reincarnations.

But that's because Zhunti is 100% sure to save Dizang.

After all, in the entire underworld, except Pingxin, no one can let his disciple return to the abyss under his protection.

And Pingxin, as a saint, will not be angry with a Taiyi, even if it is a Daluo, I'm afraid Pingxin will not take action against it.

Therefore, in Zhunti's plan, the worst that Dizang went to the underworld this time was just a failure.

At best, he didn't expect to successfully touch the six reincarnations in one go.

But...

Zhunti never thought that his disciple would settle down in the underworld, in hell.

And he also made a great vow that he would not become a Buddha until hell is empty and that he would not attain Bodhi until all sentient beings are saved.

This also gave Zhunti a headache.

"The great wish...is the enlightenment in the heart, the obsession, and the goal of the road to Buddhahood." Jie Yin said softly.

"To complete the great wish is to practice one's own heart, to break the obsession, and to walk on the road to Buddhahood."

"To complete the great wish in the heart is the simplest spiritual perfection and the simplest path to Buddhahood for us."

"But this does not mean that if you cannot complete the great wish, you cannot become a Buddha."

Jie Yin said calmly.

The method of the great wish in the West was created by him, so naturally no one knows this method better than him.

The great wish is not made casually. You can get something by just saying what you want to do.

The method of the great wish is the method of questioning the heart.

Turn your inner thoughts and wishes into great wishes, and walk forward unswervingly. Every step is to question your heart.

In this way, when the great wish is completed, the heart is complete.

This is a path to Buddhahood, a method leading to spiritual perfection.

But there is never only one way, and failure to fulfill a great wish does not mean that the mind cannot be perfect.

The mind is infinite.

Even if he is a saint, he cannot fully comprehend the secrets of the mind.

The law he created will certainly not be able to block the perfection of the mind.

But...

"To become a Buddha, to be enlightened, and to achieve perfection of the mind, one needs to break through obsessions, not to fulfill a great wish and drive away obsessions."

As Jie Yin explained, Zhunti on the side was thoughtful.

He understood what his senior brother meant, and he also had some insights into the mind and the method of beheading the three corpses, but...

The perfection of the mind cannot be understood by relying on the words of others, but ultimately depends on one's own understanding.

Although Zhunti now has some insights, there is no doubt that if he wants others to follow the saint's spiritual perfection.

It is definitely not something that Jie Yin can do with just a few words.

Of course.

Zhunti himself obviously knew this, and did not expect to achieve spiritual transcendence so easily.

After all...

Deep in his heart, there is not only obsession, but also what Ao Changsheng once left him.

It is impossible to simply understand it.

Now Zhunti only needs to know that his disciple still has the possibility of becoming a Buddha and having a perfect mind.

"In this case, it depends on when Dizang can figure it out."

Zhunti sighed slightly in his heart, put his hands together, and said softly.

"Um!"

Jie Yin nodded slightly.

Taking shortcuts, pursuing great aspirations, setting great aspirations, but not being able to achieve them. If you want to achieve spiritual perfection in this way, it will inevitably be countless times more difficult.

Jieyin knows this, and Zhunti also understands this.

But there was nothing we could do.

For the soul, others can only guide and teach. In the end, they can only rely on themselves. This is true even for saints.

"Brother, my disciple can only rely on himself for his affairs, but these six paths of reincarnation..." Zhunti suddenly changed the topic and said.

"Don't worry." Jie Yin said softly.

"Although Ksitigarbha did not build the White Lotus Bridge into the six paths of reincarnation, entering the underworld and connecting to the underworld is already a success."

"What's more, Ksitigarbha has become Daluo and is in charge of hell. With him here, we can be considered to have indirect contact with reincarnation."

"The goal of going to the underworld this time, Ksitigarbha's medicine is much better than expected." Jieyin said softly.

"That's good."

Although he is happy and sad that his disciple has found his own path, the six realms of reincarnation and the underworld are related to the inheritance of their Taoism.

Had to ask.

After hearing Jie Yin's answer, Zhunti finally felt relieved and felt much at ease.

The matter of reincarnation in the six realms of the underworld was achieved so easily.

"God bless me in the West." Zhunti secretly rejoiced in his heart.

But looking at Zhunti from the side, there was a subtle sigh in his heart.

There is a long way to go in order for his junior brother to realize his enlightenment and perfect his soul!

…

And once at the same time.

Human race Kyushu.

A Taoist priest quietly passed through the Jiuzhou barrier and entered Jiuzhou.

This man was the Great Master Xuandu who came from Shouyang Mountain, the ancestral land of the human race.

"Are you here early?"

Archmage Xuandu looked at the human beings in the city below with a calm expression.

Although the magical powers were suppressed in the Jiuzhou barrier, with his eyesight, he could naturally see that the acupuncture points in the human race today were not opened.

Apparently...

Kan Gong Dou Mu, also known as Jin Ling, has not yet come here to open the seals of these people's acupoints.

And under such circumstances, it was naturally not time to pass on the golden elixir avenue taught by his master.

"Perhaps, I can go find those two first..." Xuandu groaned, looking at Jiuzhou Dongfang with a hint of thinking in his eyes.

As Lao Tzu's personal disciple and the only disciple, I naturally explained everything to him clearly when he came here this time.

He knew everything about the beginning and end of the human acupoints and the connection between Kan Gong Doumu and the human race.

and...

He was also very interested in the reincarnated turtle spirit of the Sky-supporting Black Turtle who was with Jin Ling, or... he was very interested in Ao Changsheng behind the turtle spirit.

Moreover, what happened outside the Kyushu barrier has already spread.

Now, all the great powers in the entire prehistoric world know that this turtle spirit is a disciple of the human race's Holy Emperor Fuxi.

And many powerful people knew about it for the first time.

Fuxi, the Holy Emperor of the human race, actually has a master.

As a saint's master, even if he was only a master when Fu Xi was weak, the one who could accept Fu Xi as his disciple must be a top-notch powerful person.

As a disciple of the sage Lao Tzu, Xuandu naturally knows much better than those great powers who relied solely on guesswork in the ancient world.

He also learned about it for the first time.

In the depths of the vast East Sea, there is a hidden great power from ancient times.

Even his master, Taoist Hongjun, calls him his Taoist friend.

When he learned the news, Xuandu felt yearning in his heart.

After all, according to Laozi, Fuxi was able to become a saint only because of his master, because of this hidden power.

For Xuandu, who is already a quasi-sage.

Enlightenment is undoubtedly the ultimate goal of his life's practice.

but...

He once asked his teacher whether he could attain enlightenment and become a saint.

And I told him clearly at that time.

He, Xuandu, has the qualifications to prove the Tao.

only...

Lao Tzu famously said that in this era, it is impossible to attain enlightenment.

Even as a saint, he cannot break the iron rules of this era and allow his disciples to achieve enlightenment in this era.

As for the reason.

I didn’t say anything.

Xuandu was too sensible and didn't ask.

In the entire prehistoric period, the only people who could make me, a saint, powerless were just so and so!

Think of this.

Xuandu shook his head.

"Let's forget it!"

Dispelled this idea in my mind.

As a disciple of a saint, why don’t you ask your own teacher for advice on cultivation issues, but rather ask an outsider for advice.

Moreover, how can the secret of enlightenment be learned by simply asking?

not to mention.

Although he is looking at the path to enlightenment, now he is just a quasi-sage who has beheaded one corpse. There is still such a long way to go before enlightenment!

Whether he can get there before the end of this era is uncertain!

"Preach the word...preach the word..."

Archmage Xuandu said as he moved towards the interior of the human race.

The people here have not yet opened their acupoints, but in other places, there are always people who have opened their acupoints.

…

Human race Kyushu.

Gunzhou.

Danshan City.

This is a small city in Gunzhou with a population of tens of millions.

In Gunzhou, such small towns are as numerous as the stars in the sky.

Above the clouds.

The figures of Gui Ling and Jin Ling appeared quietly here.

Without any hesitation, Jin Ling made a very familiar gesture with his hands, communicating with the ancient stars and 84,000 stars in the prehistoric starry sky.

Then, above the sky, under the shining of the sun, the very inconspicuous starlight sprinkled down and merged into the human race in Danshan City.

Silently.

In the extremely complex meridian map of tens of millions of human races, one by one, the acupoints quietly emerged.

But in this entire city, no one noticed it, even the very few practitioners did not find the changes in their meridians.

"Huh."

"Another acupoint of the human race city has been unsealed."

Taking a breath, Jin Ling retracted his magical powers, and the starlight in the sky suddenly dissipated, and the ancient stars in the sky once again disappeared.

The Turtle Spirit on the side stepped forward, grabbed the Golden Spirit and disappeared directly above Danshan City, appearing above another human city.

Then the previous scene was repeated.

The Golden Spirit led the ancient stars and the power of the stars to unlock the acupoints of the meridians in the human body.

Several times, dozens of times...

"Sister Jin Ling..." The Turtle Spirit on the side stepped forward, grabbed the Golden Spirit and teleported away, appearing above a new city, and said.

"Sister Jin Ling, our efficiency is too low."

"I'm afraid it will take hundreds of thousands of years to unlock the seal of the entire human race."

Hearing the voice of the Turtle Spirit, the Golden Spirit paused, turned around and looked at the Turtle Spirit with an apologetic face.

"I'm sorry, Sister Turtle Spirit, I've caused you and me to be busy together and delayed our practice."

"Sister Jin Ling, you're not going to persuade me to leave first again! Let me tell you, I, Turtle Spirit, am not that kind of turtle." Turtle Spirit said unhappily.

"I know." Jin Ling nodded gently, with the guilt hidden in her eyes lingering.

Jin Ling felt guilty towards Gui Ling from the bottom of her heart.

For Jin Ling, she had just restored the innate sacred body of the Dou Mu of the Kan Palace, and repeatedly connected with the ancient stars and unsealed the acupoints of the human race, which was equivalent to practicing.

Although it was much slower than practicing in seclusion, it was still an improvement.

Gui Ling was busy with her and worked hard, but he got nothing and even delayed his practice.

She had persuaded Gui Ling many times to leave and practice first, but each time she was simply rejected by Gui Ling.

Jin Ling could only bury this guilt silently in her heart.

"Sister Jin Ling, I'm serious, I really feel that the efficiency of our doing this is too low."

"Besides, it's really boring to repeat the spell over and over again for hundreds of thousands of years." Gui Ling said.