Chapter 281: Which is more important than human divinity
After saying that, a red light flashed on the ring. A piece of parchment appeared, filled with dense ancient characters. These fonts were discontinued thousands of years ago, and it was only through Dansheng's translation that I could barely understand what was written on them.
"Northern Spiritual Skill?" Ji Ju's tone carried a hint of desperation. Then he closed the ring and ignored him completely. In such a world of immortals and Buddhas, what is the use of giving Benbei Shengong? Wiping your ass is too hard.
His gold finger is a waste, it's better to find a way to get close to Gou Dan, no matter how you look at it now, I feel that he is the protagonist mode, and he is the supporting role in the hard mode.
After more than ten years, I finally survived until now, but I can't just throw myself into the corner of this palace and stay until I die. So Ji Ju began to secretly plan to find a way to make friends with Gou Dan.
Feng Yue had long thought that the dark shadow from before was a little strange, but he couldn't say why. After this scan, after the time crossing through his heart, the memory in his mind exploded all at once. The memory that was originally sealed was completely opened this time. Feng Yue also remembered his identity again.
"What's this called!" sealed the memories and then traveled to other worlds, the idea made Feng Yue not know how to complain. Feng Yue, who remembers everything now, can't look directly at what he did before. What is this for?
After seeing Ji Ju again and deducing his fate, I found that I didn't know how to describe the world I came to this time.
Sure enough, what is described in the script is only a corner of the story, and the reality is far more wonderful and huge than the story. The history of the fortune of a prince is just a small stroke in the entire history of the rise of the human race.
It's just that his arrival has disrupted the historical process in this originally established trajectory. Feng Yue swore that he really didn't do anything! The devil knows how to make such a big mess, this pot can't be carried back.
"Well, although it seems to have a big impact, but now looking at Mu Tianzi's luck, even if there are some twists and turns, the ending should be able to reach that level. Feng Yue could only comfort himself like this.
The things on the Terran side can still comfort themselves, but because of themselves, the two innate gods who appeared so suddenly are not so easy to fool. I'm afraid that there will be excitement to watch in the future, and it is impossible to want those immortals and Buddhas and gods to ignore each other and do their own things.
Immortals and Buddhas need to plunder the aura of heaven and earth, and find heavenly treasures among the major mountains and rivers. The gods need to nourish the heavens and the earth, and only when the heavens and the earth become stronger can they themselves become more powerful. The Immortal Buddha's move is simply digging their roots.
If we can restrain each other now, we may not be able to say it in the future.
Putting these aside, the Buddhist exercises I am practicing now are also very helpless. At the moment when he just woke up, the Fengyue deity who was far away in the great world he had opened up sensed it, and then sent a book of words to this doppelganger that he didn't know where to go.
Feng Yue read the script quickly, and he could fully feel that the deity's hatred of iron is not steel, and the description in the script is clearly a supreme scientific and technological power, crisscrossing other worlds with the help of the system, and every world can bring help to that world, and a body of merit and luck is simply like the abyss. Every time, it can leave a great impact on the world, and its reputation will be immortal for thousands of years.
"What does this mean, is it possible that you want me to become a Buddha in this world? or will you be respected as a saint by the world!" Feng Yue didn't quite understand what this deity meant?
But then I thought about it, and I felt that it was impossible to realize, although this world is not in the great world now. But there are also a lot of capable and strong people, let's not talk about Mu Tianzi, Confucianism in the south and law in the north, and ink in the west and east Xuan. At a time node that is almost comparable to the contention of a hundred schools, what do you have to do to be famous for a hundred years, and now you are a disciple of Buddhism.
You can't go bald to popularize science to the people, which is not in line with your identity as a Buddhist Venerable, because your own existence is the most inconsistent with science. If you want to rely on the book to spread the name of Buddhism, the possibility is not great, now it's a little better, if you wait for two years, the two innate gods that you have ignited are completely opposed to Buddhism.
Oh! I feel sad when I think about it now, and I'm afraid that it will not be easy for everyone to shout and beat me in the future. According to the current situation, it is easier to leave the stench for 10,000 years than for a hundred years. After thoroughly thinking about all the possible ways for him, Feng Yue was completely desperate.
After thinking about it for a long time, I finally decided to give up, and I would leave such a great task to the other clones to do. It's best to take advantage of the time when everyone is shouting and beating you now, and go around and wander around.
"I'm really a troublemaker!" Feng Yue thought about what he had done over the years, and praised himself well.
Those Venerables of the Buddha and Dao who went back slowly relaxed when they saw that their own territory had indeed recovered. Although he still has some complaints about Feng Yue, but looking at his identity, basically no one said anything on the bright side.
Hearing that the wind was about to leave, King Cang also came to see him off, after all, no matter how it is, the face work must be done enough, this is Xungui.
"Why is the master in such a hurry, the disciple has been busy getting started these days, it's not because I'm slacking. King Cang said politely.
"Didn't I tell you last time? just say what you want, don't say anything in your mouth, and think about other things in your heart, I'm a doorman. Feng Yue rolled her eyes at him.
The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, and Feng Yue didn't bother to bother with him. said: "Don't slack off in your cultivation in the future, don't be too anxious, just practice slowly." This exercise is inherently slow, and you don't have to worry about Shou Yuan, this exercise is a well-known old turtle. The number of longevity people who have increased is two or three times that of other exercises in the same realm, so you don't want to think about finding shortcuts. ”
"Is this so?" For what Feng Yue said, King Cang was obviously surprised. For someone of his stature, Shou Yuan is much more attractive than anything else.
In the end, there were some worries, and he continued to explain some other things: "This exercise actually has variants, once you can truly reach the supreme glass state of mind, this body refining method will undergo a great transformation, and you can even enter the Buddha realm."
But if you think about it, it's probably not possible with your appearance. ”
Feng Yue taunted him while talking about the benefits, and even at this time, he didn't forget his poisonous tongue.
"Master, if you hadn't cultivated to a high level, you would have been beaten to death a long time ago. ”
"Look at it, how good this is, you can say whatever you want, I can still slap you to death. After saying that, Feng Yue really left, waving his sleeves and not taking away a single cloud. But he took away a lot of gifts brought by King Cang.
Although these things are just mortal things, it is good to store them in the space, in case you need them one day, they don't take up space anyway.
Along the way, Feng Yue didn't take anyone with him, just a person, like an ascetic, walking on a path chosen at random, sometimes on official roads, sometimes on trails, and sometimes on unopened roads full of thorns.
When someone suffers, they will help them as much as they can, mostly to treat some injuries, and as for poverty, there is really nothing they can do, and they can't give each family a silver and gold ingot.
The most they can do is to instruct them on what to do with their specialties and how to sell them for a higher value.
Those near the sea, tell them how to make small snacks such as kelp, seaweed, seaweed, and dried shrimp and squid. Teach them how to collect some non-toxic mushrooms and how to grow some rare mushrooms by themselves. On the plains, try to teach them some of the skills they can do at this time, including seed selection, planting, fertilization, etc.
All these things may not make them rich, but as long as they are diligent, relying on these skills, it should not be a problem to eat well.
As time passed, Fengyue's fame spread farther and wider. Even though the things he taught were considered miraculous skills, the people were willing to sing his praises because they had gained some benefits. It's just that it's not superior in the end, and it can't be compared with the reputation of those great Confucians.
When I first started doing these things, I didn't feel anything, and I even had some hints of charity. But as time went by, Feng Yue's heart became more and more alive. Looking at the happy faces of those people, they were excited because they had received an extra load or two of grain and earned an extra copper plate or two. The wind has not seen the waves of the heart for a long time, but for some reason it overflows with full emotion.
Feng Yue knew that this was an emotion, it was the seven emotions and six desires that were at work, and it was a simple thing to cut off the seven emotions and eliminate the six desires, but Feng Yue was reluctant to lose himself.
Once the gods have lost these feelings, they have no way to love the world, and if they have no compassion, how can they feel the misery of some mortals. If you don't have compassion, how can you be willing to help them? If there is no anger, how can they be willing to punish the wicked?
Heaven is unkind, and all things are used as dogs, and saints are unkind, and people are used as dogs. The gods have mercy on the suffering of all beings, and cannot bear the pain of all things. But all of this is based on the fact that this god did not cut off the seven emotions and six desires, and did not just retain the divinity.
Feng Yue spent thirty years and traveled the entire border, as for the battle between the immortal Buddha and the gods, Feng Yue said that he was an ascetic and did not know these things at all.
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