The Great Enlightenment

Chapter 319 If you see the true face of the Bodhisattva, I would like to go to hell for thousands of kalpas

Ji Yuenian looked at him fixedly, and said: "You are the person chosen by Princess Ao Li to protect the seal of God, why do you want to get along with these dirty things?"

Xie Chang looked a little sad, and said: "His Royal Highness Ao Li has been trapped in the Moon Spirit Remnant Realm for more than [-] years, and finally fell short before waking up. She is too cowardly. At the beginning, I even wanted to completely bury the Imperial Water God Seal. I dare not." I resent her, but things are different now, and Sun Shenxiu has another chance to get out of trouble, so I have to think about myself after all."

Ji Yuenian was silent for a moment, then said, "I see."

Xie Chang made a salute, and left here with his body turned into light.

Living souls who have cultivated to this level will never utter nonsense easily. Although Xie Chang has never shown any hostility, since he has chosen to conspire with Sun Shenxiu and others to get out of trouble, the only thing left between him and Ji Yuenian is life or death. .

After a few breaths, only Yao and Ji Yuenian were left here.

Yao walked to the side of the black-robed young man, and said softly: "With the help of Xie Shang and others, in a few years, Granny Sun will really refine the imperial seal of water. I'm curious how you will break this mortal situation Is it just relying on the stone tower? But once Granny Sun controls Lihen, the stone tower used to connect with the seal of the water god will be useless."

Ji Yuenian glanced at her, vaguely saw the delicate girl she had transformed into when we first met, and said after a moment of silence, "That Xuanyin ghost is so stupid, you actually let her come and kill me, It is enough to show your shallow mind."

Yao was not angry, but just smiled and said: "The divine power of Lihen is too vast. You can only control the imperial seal of water until you have cultivated to the Yin-Yang crossing state, but now you are just a thin projection of the true spirit, and even the soul is not there. It's broken and broken, and I don't believe you can turn things around the way you did last time."

After saying this, she dragged the two icy blue silk ribbons on her arms up with the wind, and disappeared in front of the wooden house in a moment.

The black-robed boy stood still for a while, then walked towards the edge of Lingquan Village with bare feet.

On the edge of Lingquan Village is a thin azure light curtain, and beyond the light curtain is endless emptiness and darkness. In this endless emptiness and darkness, there is a shining galaxy across it, dotted into a circle. A vast and magnificent scene.

Ji Yuenian sat on the ground under the azure blue light curtain, staring at the moonlight spirit with a long flame tail passing by from time to time, lightly flicking the black sleeve robe, a brocade phantom that only he could see slowly appeared .

"That Mrs. Diyong is not a creature of Beiju Luzhou."

"What does the word 'preaching' on the brocade silk really represent..."

"Beiju Luzhou, where the Buddha is forbidden, is the place where the 33 Heavenly Court preached. Princess Aoli was far away in the Zhaoming Mountains beside the East China Sea, but she happened to land on Beiju Luzhou with the wandering moon spirit remnants. The extreme northern border, is this just a coincidence?"

Ji Yuenian waved away the brocade and silk phantom, his mind was clear, and thousands of thoughts flowed and turbulent in the depths of his mind.

"The extreme northern border is the junction of Beiju Luzhou and the North Sea. Because of the existence of the North Sea Curtain, no matter whether it is the patrolling gods of the land border or the North Sea Dragon Palace, they are neglected to discipline this place."

"The "Spirit-Walking Buddha Mantra" is the supreme true method of Buddhism, and it is also the magical power to protect the Tao of the South Sea Infinite Guanyin Bodhisattva. Even though Princess Aoli has a noble blood, she is absolutely not qualified to be contaminated with this kind of true mantra."

"In just a few years, at most I can only reshape my soul. If I want to cultivate my cultivation level to the Yin-Yang Crossing Realm and control the Divine Seal of Imperial Water, it's tantamount to dreaming."

As his thoughts circulated, Ji Yuenian suddenly thought of a scripture in the depths of the true spirit.

"Prajna Heart Sutra".

This scripture exists on the nine-petal lotus platform left by Zhao Yinyue, and the dense handwriting on it is written by Zhao Yinyue herself, but Ji Yuenian will never think that this scripture is Zhao Yinyue so simply left by the month.

It was only her destiny to write this scripture.

"If this is the case, it means that when you have practiced the deep Prajna Paramita for a long time, and when the five aggregates are all empty, you will not lose the appearance of self, human, sentient beings, and longevity. It is called the empty appearance of all dharmas..."

After reading this, Ji Yuenian was in a trance, but he still endured and read on.

"It is the empty appearance of all dharmas, neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor clean, neither increasing nor decreasing..."

boom!
It seemed that a shackle suddenly shattered, and the world turned upside down before Ji Yuenian's eyes, and countless broken lights and shadows swept down, completely submerging his consciousness.

……

South China Sea.

The rainstorm gradually subsided, and the back of the cold reef was covered with wet and cold moss. From time to time, waves washed over the stone surface, and then faded away again, and so on.

Ji Yuenian opened his eyes, and the icy air that soaked into the bone marrow swept over him, making him shiver subconsciously.

A few feet away, a slender white hand gently touched the cold stone surface, and wiped off some of the moss on it. After a few breaths, dense seal characters were faintly revealed under the moss.

"If this is the case, it means that when you have practiced the deep Prajna Paramita for a long time, and when the five aggregates are all empty, you will not lose the appearance of self, human, sentient beings, and longevity. It is called the empty appearance of all dharmas..."

A girl about twelve or thirteen years old slowly squatted down, while continuing to stroke the moss covering the back of the reef, while reading the scriptures engraved on it in a low voice. Covered with wet mud.

Ji Yuenian stared blankly at the girl under the rock, and the urge to kneel down to the ground welled up in his soul.

"who is she?"

Ji Yuenian got closer, trying to see the girl's face clearly, but a more biting cold air invaded from all around, making his complexion even paler.

The sea breeze picked up, and the rain was getting worse, but the girl didn't seem to notice it, and was still blowing the moss on the back of the reef. The brocade green and green lotus-petal satin skirt she was wearing had been gradually soaked by the raindrops, and a strand of soft silk The blue silk was stained with rainwater, and it was tightly attached to the side of her white as jade earlobe.

Ji Yuenian stood ten feet away from the girl, staring at her somewhat blurred side face, and had a terrifying guess deep in his mind.

One Yuanhui is 12 years old.

Here is the South China Sea before countless yuanhuis.

Is this girl...

Ji Yuenian's true spirit trembled a little, and the voice of the girl reciting scriptures in a low voice came to his ears very clearly.

"It is the empty appearance of all dharmas, neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor clean, neither increasing nor decreasing..."

boom!
Ji Yuenian fell to the ground uncontrollably, and murmured, "The Supreme and Infinite Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva..."

……

"Prajna Heart Sutra".

Strands of golden light hung down from the scriptures, surrounded Ji Yuenian's true spirit, and slowly condensed a golden soul.

A dazzling golden light that cannot be seen directly emanates from the soul, which sloughs out from the true spirit, woven with thousands of strands of golden thread, and sweeps across all directions with an unfathomable brilliance.

(End of this chapter)