Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

"These legends, I don't know whether it is true or not. However, the spiritual power here is very rich and pure. I used to smash the second corpse here, but I have never been able to understand why the dead forest is so cloudy. In the land of poison, the bodhisattva will be born with the perfection of purity."

Under the tree, the wind in the blue gown looked up at the canopy, and his side stood with a priest in a crested robe. The two stood shoulder to shoulder and looked up at the height.

The road turned slightly and looked at the Taoist priests around him. He said, "Zhen Yuanzi, do you know the mystery of this?"

Zhen Yuanzi's handcuffs long beard, smiled and said: "All things in the world, there are white in the black, black in the white, yin and yang, mutual cause and effect, you are a Taoist, this do not understand this truth?"

"You don't have to fight with me. If it's that simple, then I won't be confused for a long time."

Zhenyuanzi said: "If you make a truth, you can understand in a sentence that the world always does not believe, but the nonsense is a long story that no one can understand. The world is regarded as a classic. Because you don't understand it, you don't know it. ?"

Daofeng looked at him and smiled. "So you always play the machine, and you can explain things in a single sentence. Try to be as complicated as possible, so that the world can't understand, so worship you."

Zhen Yuanzi laughed.

The wind blew his mouth, "so I always talk nonsense."

Zhenyuanzi said: "Some nonsense, still have to say, Qing..."

The road wind suddenly turned his head and said: "Don't call me that, I call the wind."

"The name is just a symbol. Is it important to call it?"

"I have no past life. I have told you several times. You should not entangle me for the things of the past."

Zhen Yuanzi smiled and said: "You are very contradictory. Since you have no past life, what is the ‘the year?’

The wind brows and frowns: "You are annoying this person, past lives in me, long ago no concern, grudges, where do you remember many?"

Zhenyuanzi said: "Then I ask you, where did you come from here?"

The road was silent for a long while, turned to face him and said: "You come to me, take me here, what do you want to say, is it for your disciple, come to me for revenge?"

Zhenyuanzi said: "I am the ancestor of the land fairy, you do it, it really makes me very faceless, but fortunately I am leaving, it does not matter."

"go?"

"Go to the road."

The wind brows slightly, "How come you all go there?"

Zhenyuanzi sighed and said: "I should have left early, I loved the world, and I have repaired a meeting. I woke up but this is the situation. We are old and should be robbed. We should not bear it. Otherwise, too many causal barriers will be planted, and it will be difficult to achieve perfection..."

Daofengdao: "I don't want to listen to this. You all go to the Shura community. Is there any reason behind it?"

Zhen Yuanzi indulged in a moment: "You can do your own thing, there are things, you can't know."

The wind did not ask again. When others don't want to say it, he is not the kind of person who asks for it.

Zhenyuanzi said: "I shouldn't have come to you, but you and I have been in the same year. Before I left, I will come to see you. You are now two corpses. Why is the third corpse so far?"

The road wind bowed slightly and said: "The way I practiced, but the flesh and blood, the spirit and the gods, the card is always, but now there are two bodies, but you can't marry the gods, do you know?"

Zhenyuanzi Road: "The law of the Tao, everyone is different, how can I help you."

The wind glared at him and was too lazy to say anything.

Zhenyuanzi said: "I don't know how you corpse, but you know why you didn't find the corpse, just because of the mystery in the womb..."

The road looked at him inexplicably.

"The mystery of the womb, let you forget your past and present life, you listen to me first, although you know who you were in the past life, but you chose to forget, you only remember the mission, but do not know the essence of practice..."

The foundation of the practice...the wind is contemplative.

Suddenly, a bright light swayed from the front of the eye. When the wind looked up, it was Zhen Yuanzi who spread his hands and held an open book in his hand. He hovered in the air, a silver brilliance, overflowing from the book, facing the opposite side. Shoot in the past.

The book of mulch?

The wind blew a bit, and without waiting for him to open, Zhen Yuanzi said slowly: "The Bodhi has no trees, the mirror is not Taiwan, the wind, you look to the opposite side."

The road hurriedly turned around, behind it was a tall Bodhi tree, the light from the book, a layer of fantasy glory on the wood, looks more like a real "Shenmu."

"It looks like Bodhi is as light as smoke. I don't know how many worlds are in the world. It is difficult for the books to carry the world, and I have to ask for this source..." Zhen Yuanzi slowly said these four sentences.

The style of the road tasted these four words like poetry and rumors. Suddenly a wind blew, and a large number of Bodhi leaves in front of the eyes were blown open. In the middle of the most dense leaves, a red light appeared. The shape... is like a heart, constantly flashing.

"The heart of Bodhi?"

"The heart of Bodhi is your own heart... the wind, this is your own heart, you can see clearly."

The wind was shocked and looked closer.

Zhen Yuanzi recited the mantra, and the book of the earth turned a page. A new aura was shot from the middle, cast into the heart of the road, and then passed from his body and landed on the heart of Bodhi.

The road winded on the heart of Bodhi, and under constant flashing, the picture in front of him began to blur...

For a long time, for a long time, the illusion disappeared, and the wind suddenly returned to the gods. He sighed like a sigh, shook his head and said to himself: "I can’t think of my heart, it is indeed a mystery, the mystery of the womb. It turned out to be so powerful..."

Turning around and looking for Zhenyuanzi, he found that the person was gone. In a farther place, he saw Yang Gongyi, a white dress, looking at him with a fascinating look.

The road wind went over and said: "What about Zhen Yuanzi?"

"Go, he said he is going to the Shura community." Yang Gong looked at him curiously and said: "You have been here for so long, what have you said?"

The road winds and sinks for a long while, said: "He pointed me to the maze and taught me the law of three corpses."

Yang Gongyi was shocked and looked at him and said, "So you... learned?"

Daofengdao: "The avenue is invisible and comprehensible. The method of spiritual practice only has its own comprehension. Where to go to learn, he just used the books to make me see my own heart... I already know how to do it."

Yang Gong looked at him and waited for him to say.

"To marry the gods, you must first break the mystery in the womb. The way is, yes..." The road is hesitating.

Yang Gongyi did not wait for a long time, could not help but ask him: "What is it, is it difficult?"