Chapter 1101: The World of Thoughts

Chen Gong was able to suppress so many people, even if Lin Jin helped him, it was enough to shock the world, not to mention that other people didn't know the relationship between Lin Jin and Chen Gong at all.

No one thought that things would evolve to this point, not even the masters of the other five halls. The prince of the demon clan in the Ziwei Palace can feel the Dao meaning transmitted from the Lingxiao Treasure Hall through the Ziwei Palace, which has been preliminarily refined, and between his thoughts, such as staring with his eyes, he only feels that it is a ball of boiling water, which is constantly surging inside, but there is no trace of overflow, and if you look closely, you can also see the different charms of one after another.

The prince of the demon clan followed the Taiyi Origin Emperor at the beginning, although his cultivation was not high, but after all, his knowledge was extensive, and he naturally thought of the word harmony in his heart, and different things were fused together, which was harmony. But judging from the different rhymes, it is obvious that they have not been able to completely and completely integrate.

"I can't imagine that he has reached such a state, no wonder they have no power to fight back. Now that no one under me is his opponent, even if he sends an order to summon demons, I am afraid that no demon in this Void Immortal Realm will be able to defeat him in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace. Forcibly sending people to attack the Lingxiao Treasure Hall is just to make people laugh. However, if I take action in person, I should be able to win the battle, but the Immortal Dao Monarch in the Shenxiao Yuqing Mansion and the Salvation Shizun in the Qinghua Palace are afraid that they will not sit idly by. The prince thought to himself.

Thinking of this, there was no better way for a while, and he secretly hated in his heart, feeling that he should have eliminated Chen Gong earlier, but as a result, he left this scourge and gave him such a ability. Several others, he believed, must have thought the same way.

Just when he was thinking about whether to make a move, there was a golden light rushing into the sky on the Qinghua Palace, and a monk with a golden body could faintly be seen looming in the golden light, which was not real, and the monk in the golden light was not condensed enough, but there was a great feeling that went straight to the heart.

The prince sneered in his heart, and suddenly said sarcastically into the void: "Is this compassion, or is it purifying all sentient beings?"

The golden body in the golden light above Qinghua Palace actually spoke, and he said: "This is not only compassion, but also for all sentient beings. ”

At first glance, this voice sounds like a kind of cold and alienation, but after a little recollection, you will feel that there is a real great feeling in that voice that regards all beings as one, and only with such feelings can you say such things, and only when you say such things can people not feel hypocritical and contrived.

The prince naturally felt the emotion in that voice, but he was quite disdainful of it, in his heart, there would really be such a person in this world. Even if there really is, like the Salvation World Venerable, it is only because of the need for cultivation, not that it is like this at birth. Therefore, he is very disdainful of this kind of person in his heart, and he firmly believes in his heart that whether it is a demon, a human or a witch, they all have various different temperaments, and this Western Buddhist practice method is to wipe out the minimum temperament of a living being.

"The words and deeds of the World-Honored One are not like compassion, nor do we see Pudu, nor do we see uniformity towards all beings, I wonder why?" said the prince as if asking.

This is the most direct way to talk about the Dao, and at the same time, for people of their level, the Tao is the Dharma, and the Dharma is also the Dao.

Chen Gong, who was sitting in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall over there, immediately sensed it when the golden light and golden body appeared on the Qinghua Palace, he felt the same as the prince of the demon clan, but it was different, because the golden body on the Qinghua Palace seemed to be chanting silent scriptures, even Chen Gong couldn't hear it, but Wuzhen was in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, and he could feel the sound like a guide awakening through the changes in Wuzhen's body.

"What he awakens should be what is inside Satoru. Chen Gong thought to himself, if he woke up, Chen Gong could be sure that Wuzhen would definitely wake up, and there would be a huge change, and this change would break through the balance of Chen Gong's current suppression of everyone.

A kind of shock consciousness in Wuzhen's mind became stronger and stronger, as if his mind contained a volcano-like seed, which would sprout and take root until it erupted when the time came.

In his heart there was a mellow and powerful Dao Fruit. Chen Gong's heart suddenly thought of this, and he had an idea.

Wu Zhen's heart is a mundane world, the world is not big, and the people in this world are enslaved by a strange stone statue, and people work day and night, just to get more sacrifices to sacrifice to that strange stone statue.

And Wuzhen's own existence is to destroy this stone statue, and to destroy this stone statue, you must first make the people of this world no longer believe in the stone statue and stop worshipping. And here, he is just an ordinary monk, no spells, no supernatural powers, even if he smashes the stone statue with a hammer, the stone statue will become extremely hard because of absorbing the faith and will of everyone.

This is an illusory world derived from him in his heart after the stone statue calmed Wu Zhen, but although it is a world that does not exist illusory, it is Wu Zhen's state of mind at this time, if he destroys this stone statue in this world, then he will get rid of Chen Gong's suppression, and his realm will definitely be greatly improved, maybe he will enter the level of small harmony.

All along, Wu Zhen went back to the small temple where he lived to recite the scriptures, and then went to lecture to people, although most people did not pay attention to him, but he tirelessly preached it, which is a portrayal of his state of mind. And sometimes people would beat him, and some people would bring him some food.

Although this world is not big, it has all kinds of human nature, evil or ugly, good or beautiful, numbness, hesitation, some innocence and some greed, this is Wuzhen's impression of the real world, so this world of mind is formed.

When the golden body on the Qinghua Palace appeared, Chen Gong obviously felt that the breath on Wuzhen's body was much stronger, and when he preached for the people in this world, there was already a weather, which often attracted many people to stop and listen to his lectures, and when he held a wooden fish around the stone statue and read unknown scriptures, Chen Gong actually felt pain, as if he was not knocking on the wooden fish, but knocking on his heart.

The change of Wu Zhen is directly reflected in the stone statue, and it could not be more real.

Wu Zhen knocked on the wooden fish, walking around the stone statue, every step, every time he knocked the wooden fish, there was an invisible impact, as if there was a heavy hammer hitting the stone statue.

Suddenly, the stone statue spoke: "A person, no matter what, has to live alone to be able to feel the charm of life, isn't it?"

The voice of the stone statue is very stiff, and there is a layer of indescribable strangeness in the stiffness, and the stone statue speaks, naturally Chen Gong is speaking.

Wu Zhen paused slightly, and the scriptures in his mouth were broken, but his hand knocking on the wooden fish continued to knock after a pause, and his footsteps continued to walk around the stone statue, and his mouth said: "A person, you can't just think about living alone, otherwise he will miss out on many truths, goodness, beauty, falsehoods, evils and ugliness in the world." ”

The stone statue paused and said, "You know what I'm talking about, it's impossible for you not to feel another spark of thought in your body, don't you want to admit it, or are you afraid?"

Gojin paused for a moment, looked up into the eyes of the stone statue, and suddenly the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the dark clouds dispersed between the heavens and the earth in a short time, and the people in this world disappeared, only the white lightning that fell from the dark clouds, and the violent storm.

Under the electric light, I saw a cloth-clothed monk standing in front of a huge stone statue with a wooden fish in his hand, looking up, in the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, he could clearly hear the sound of knocking on the wooden fish on the hill.

This world is the world of Wuzhen's mind, everything arises with his thoughts, and celestial phenomena such as wind, rain, thunder and lightning are no exception.

"What if you know, what if you don't know, what if you admit it, what if you don't admit it?" Wu Zhen's body was not strong, and he was not tall in front of the stone statue, and the heavy rain drenched his gray cloth robe, and the rain ran down his bald head into the collar, at this time he looked up and asked the stone statue, the voice was not loud, but both the voice and the body were like an upright javelin.

"Do you always like to say things like that to show your profundity? I know you must be very conflicted in your heart. The stone statue said.

Gojin raised his head and looked sideways, and began to rotate around the stone statue again, knocking on the wooden fish.

After a turn, he said, "There is a person living in the body that I have felt since I was very young, a person who will always appear in my dreams. I don't know what he looks like, I don't know what his name is, but I know he exists. It wasn't until I was taken by Master to practice at Bidu Monastery that this person never appeared in my dreams again. But I still feel his presence, and it affects me everywhere, every choice I make is my own choice after full consideration, every spell, every scripture is my own efforts to understand and cultivate, but ......"

When he said this, he suddenly stopped, looked up at the stone statue, and the hand that knocked on the wooden fish in his hand also suddenly stopped, he looked directly into the eyes of the stone statue, as if he could see Chen Gong's eyes, and he said: "But every time I make progress, I find that I am guided forward by the person in my body, every progress, every choice will have such a feeling, can you imagine?"

The stone statue is silent, this is Chen Gong is silent.

Wu Zhen didn't get Chen Gong's answer, he closed his eyes and said slowly: "You won't understand this feeling, every decision you make, every progress, every sadness and happiness, at least you choose it yourself, you will have regrets, there will be concerns, there will be grudges, there will be people you want to protect, and everything about me is like this wind, like the clouds in this world, like the flowing water and the mountains, all of them are involuntary, strange, you say that there is still a spark of thought in my body, then please answer, I know what can I do, what will happen if I admit it?" ”

The stone statue was silent, Wu Zhen knocked on the wooden fish and rotated around the stone statue, as the sound of the wooden fish sounded, he also read the scriptures in his mouth, Chen Gong only felt that his wooden fish voice was full of helplessness and struggle, and there was a kind of loneliness and serenity of going with the flow.

Contradiction, this is what Chen Gongren felt in the sound of the wooden fish knocking.

Every practitioner is lonely, and every practitioner must be sensitive.