Chapter Seventy-Nine Chapter Seventy-Nine Breakthrough Self
In the illusion, Zhao Di fell into hard thought, and the ghost swordsman looked at it coldly, for some reason, he did not sacrifice the fairy sword in his hand and attack Zhao Di.
Zhao Di's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the ghost swordsman carefully.
Yes, this is indeed the body of divine thoughts, exuding a strong evil aura, which is the embodiment of the upper corpse god who is in charge of killing thoughts among the three corpse gods.
However, the aura of this ghost swordsman is strong and weak, and he can't see the depth of strength at all.
This point Zhao Di is very strange, speaking of which, this ghost swordsman transformed by the corpse god is also a part of his divine thoughts, why can't he see through the other party, but the other party can copy all his supernatural means?
"If this stalemate continues, do you really want to be permanently trapped by this illusion? Do you have to compromise with the killing intent, re-merge, and then leave here? In this way, I am afraid that if you want to get rid of your mortal heart and achieve the immortal path, it will become more and more slim. ”
Once you compromise and reintegrate with the Three Corpse Gods, it will be extremely difficult to separate them from the Divine Mind again, and if you can't separate and cut out the Three Corpse Gods, you won't be able to get rid of your mortal heart, and you will always be separated from the Immortal Dao by a layer of unbreakable window paper.
Thinking of this, Zhao Di was suddenly a little disheartened, and the fierce killing intent in his eyes also became gloomy.
"Huh!" I don't know when, Zhao Di suddenly found that the aura of the ghost swordsman transformed by the corpse god seemed to have weakened a lot.
"What's going on!" Zhao Di was overjoyed, and as soon as he mentioned the true yuan of mana, he wanted to take this opportunity to kill the ghost swordsman.
However, before he could sacrifice the fairy sword in his hand, the breath of the ghost swordsman. It has become so powerful that it is difficult to fathom.
Zhao Di was shocked and never cut this sword out.
"I understand!" Zhao Di's mind turned sharply, and he said with a slight smile: "I almost fell for you!"
"What do you mean?" said the ghost swordsman coldly. In the words, there was actually a little panic.
"You're the embodiment of my murderous intent, that's right. But for some reason, you haven't completely separated from me!" Zhao Di said calmly:
"Maybe it's because my killing intent is too strong, so it's not easy to be completely separated, or maybe it's because my killing intent is full of too many other emotions, so I can't be completely separated. In short, between you and me. And a great connection!"
"What's the connection?" the ghost swordsman frowned.
Zhao Di continued: "The stronger my murderous intent, the stronger you will be. I was bent on killing you, but invisibly, the killing intent suddenly rose. Instead, it breeds your breath. So no matter what move I sacrifice, even if it's the Qiankun Immortal Sword, you can copy it perfectly. *,**”
"Kill the three corpse gods, and no longer be manipulated by killing thoughts, greed, and desires, so that you can dissolve mortal hearts. It is only by restoring the original self that can initially involve the realm of the unity of heaven and man and become an immortal. ”
"However, after becoming an immortal. It's still the same with killing, there's greed. There is **, this is because. The self is born with these obsessions, and even if they are cut off one by one by the three corpse gods, they can continue to breed in the future. ”
"Although in this illusion, as a corpse god, you can transform yourself and become a ghost swordsman, but as long as I continue to breed killing thoughts in my heart, you will continue to grow, and the more I want to kill you, the stronger you will be!"
The ghost swordsman's face darkened, and he said slowly, "You finally found out." However, if you don't kill me, you can't become an immortal. ”
"It's not like that!" Zhao Di said calmly: "The water illusion of this Pure Immortal Pool not only separates the three corpse gods from the divine thoughts, but also gives me time to dissolve the three corpse gods. The way to resolve it is not necessarily to kill it with your own hands. ”
"Many Buddhism are very particular about restraining their own murderous intent and other obsessions, and the Taoist sect also has a method of cultivating the mind and cultivating nature, which can dissolve the killing heart. ”
"Now that most of my killing thoughts are controlled by you, as the corpse god, and incarnated as a ghost swordsman, it is easier for me to cultivate my mind and put an end to my murderous intentions. ”
"As long as I have enough cultivation realm, I can win without a fight and turn your killing intent into nothingness. ”
Zhao said, and the treasure conjured up in front of him disappeared without a trace in an instant. He sat cross-legged in mid-air, his eyes slightly closed, his hands folded, and he whispered Sanskrit mantras.
"Zazen?" The ghost swordsman sneered and said: "If you sit in meditation and recite scriptures to cross your heart, wouldn't all the Buddhist monks of time be masters of cutting off **." But among the monks, there are also many people who are greedy and even lustful, how can you explain it?"
Zhao Di had been silently reciting the Buddha's mantra, ignoring the ghost swordsman's rhetorical question.
The ghost swordsman was furious, and the fairy sword in his hand was horizontal, with an amazing momentum, slashing towards Zhao Di.
A terrifying brilliant sword light split the void in two, and a huge spatial crack engulfed Zhao Di entirely.
Zhao Di still didn't pay attention to it, but the surface of his body emitted a faint layer of golden light, which was the bodhicitta in his body, the boundless Buddha power contained in it.
The spatial crack swallowed Zhao Di, but not long after, when the spatial crack gradually disappeared, Zhao Di, wrapped in a layer of golden light, reappeared in its original place.
After slashing out this sword, the aura of the ghost swordsman became weaker and weaker.
Zhao Di was completely immersed in the Sanskrit sound of Buddhism, and gradually reached the realm of selflessness.
Buddhism exercises, the most peaceful state of mind, plus Zhao Di has bodhicitta to protect the body, born with boundless Buddha power, can soon reach the realm of eliminating distracting thoughts.
The ghost swordsman seemed to have fallen into despair, and his aura was weakening little by little.
The ghost swordsman frantically attacked Zhao Di, but the golden light on Zhao Di's body always made these attacks futile.
After all, the ghost swordsman at this time, without the support of Zhao Di's killing heart, is only a wisp of residual thoughts, even though he has a lot of magical powers, but the strength he can exert is very limited.
I don't know how long it took, the "ghost swordsman" who had been blurred turned into a wisp of invisible qi, and finally disappeared and completely collapsed in this illusion.
Zhao Di, who had been silently reciting the Buddha's mantra, only felt that his heart was suddenly unusually quiet, as if he had suddenly sobered up a lot.
Zhao Di opened his eyes, but he could no longer see the "ghost swordsman" transformed by the corpse god.
"He's finally gone!" Zhao Di smiled slightly.
After this experience, Zhao Di obviously felt that his violent aura seemed to be much less, and he also experienced the long-lost ease, and for a while, it seemed that he had returned to the ordinary scholar who had never stepped into the world of cultivating immortals and tasted poetry in the mountains every day.
Get rid of obsessions, cut off the three corpses, and dissolve the mortal heart.
"It turns out that the state of mind of the immortals is like this. Don't insist on doing it, do nothing and do nothing, restore the original me, free and easy!"
Zhao Di felt the feeling in his heart, and there was an indescribable comfort.
"That's it, it's time to get out of here!" Zhao Di said calmly, and at the same time his mind moved.
With a "poof", a purple light flashed, and the Xuantian Mixed Yuan Sword appeared in Zhao Di's hand.
Zhao Di's true yuan was also running hard, and patches of faint purple glow emanated from his body, forming a realm of the Five Elements Law.
While exerting the Five Elements Domain, while manipulating the Xuantian Five Elements Sword, the power of the Five Elements Law complements each other and complements each other, in the purple glow, it is impossible to distinguish whether it is the sword qi born in the sword, or the true qi inspired in Zhao Di's body, reaching the realm of true human sword unity.
"Bang!" With a soft sound, Zhao Di waved the Mixed Yuan Sword in his hand and slashed a sword into the void.
This sword seems to be unhurried, unhurried, and gentle, but the power contained in it is amazing.
In the void, a huge crack was silently torn apart by a purple sword light.
Zhao Di immediately dodged and disappeared into the crack, but was bounced away by a powerful invisible force, and finally returned to this illusion space, and almost at the same time, the space crack that was cut open disappeared in a flash.
Zhao Di was taken aback, could it be that his very clever sword combined with a sword could not even break the power of the spatial enchantment of this illusion?
Of course, Zhao Di also knew that the swords he displayed at this time were all made of divine thoughts, and the power contained in swordsmanship was also directly related to the strength of divine thoughts.
"Could it be that now is the real test of divine thoughts?" Zhao Di's heart froze, it seemed that if his divine thoughts were not strong enough, he would not be able to break through the power of the enchantment of this illusion, and his divine thoughts would not be able to escape from the illusion.
Zhao Di said secretly: "The Pure Immortal Pool here is really very special, the power of the enchantment contained in the illusion is extremely strong, which is more conducive to separating the three corpse gods and other distracting thoughts, but it makes it more difficult for the monk to escape." ”
For monks with strong divine thoughts, it is easier to kill the three corpse gods in this pure immortal pool and dissolve mortal hearts, but for monks with ordinary divine thoughts, this place is more likely to become a place of burial!
After being taken aback, Zhao Di quickly settled down, and he was still quite confident in the power of his divine thoughts.
If he can't leave here, then I'm afraid there will be very few monks who can leave the Pure Immortal Pool, and then this Pure Immortal Pool will become an extremely dangerous situation, and it is impossible for so many monks to rush to it.
"Perhaps, it's not because I don't have enough divine thoughts, but because I have to break through myself and exert my strongest strength to break the barrier and get out of this illusion. ”
Zhao Di said softly, under the movement of his divine thoughts, the Mixed Yuan Sword disappeared, and at the same time, a brilliant lightsaber was conjured up again, it was the Qiankun Immortal Sword!
"Okay, let me try it in the illusion realm today, the chaos realm with the top-level immortal treasure Qiankun Immortal Sword of the origin level, coupled with the swordsmanship of the Heavenly Sword Integration, what kind of powerful power can be displayed!"
Zhao Di's body surface suddenly stimulated an invisible special aura, which was neither the qi of immortals nor immortals and demons, but the qi of chaotic immortals!
Zhao Di's chaotic realm was unleashed, and in the chaotic immortal qi, there was a powerful power of the law of chaos.
Under the influence of the power of this chaotic law, the surrounding immortal and demonic qi was swallowed and fused by the chaotic immortal qi, and it was not refuted at all.
(2nd Update) (To be continued......)