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Chapter 312 Epiphany

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There is no doubt that a pure mind should be a Buddhist method, but what is a pure mind?

Yang Ji's heart was filled with ups and downs. He was not a Buddhist and did not understand this thing. But there was someone who should know.

"Monk, what is a pure mind?"

Yang Ji said suddenly, even though there was a wall, he didn't even look back.

The rustling sound of writing stopped abruptly, and there was silence in the classroom. Fanneng seemed to be thinking deeply about how to answer Yang Ji.

“Is a pure mind the unity of essence, energy and spirit?”

Yang Ji suddenly blurted out.

"No, a pure mind is more advanced than the unity of essence, energy and spirit."

Fanneng didn't even think about it.

"Buzz!"

As soon as Fan Neng's voice fell, Yang Ji's heart suddenly shook. In an instant, it seemed as if there were countless lights and shadows, and pictures passed through his mind.

At this moment, the last layer of barrier was like a silver bottle breaking and finally opened.

Purifying the mind is similar to the unity of essence, energy and spirit, but it is more advanced than the method of integrating essence, energy and spirit. It is the method taught by the Buddha to his disciples.

Yang Ji understood this and felt relieved.

"I see."

Yang Ji murmured to himself, and his heart suddenly became enlightened. There are several levels of spiritual methods, and even ordinary people can achieve it, which is concentration. Read a book with concentration, recite a poem with concentration, and copy a pot of food with concentration.

Before establishing Brahma Energy, Yang Ji had always understood this level.

The second spiritual level is called the unity of essence, energy and spirit.

The unity of essence, energy and spirit is not concentration, but it is more advanced than concentration. Because he not only looks at it, but also concentrates his essence, energy and spirit into the writing, just like Brahma energy. Every word is so important and heavy.

A warrior like Yang Ji couldn't afford to pick up a page of scriptures he copied.

In order to achieve the unity of essence, energy and spirit, it is necessary to unite essence, energy and spirit. Yang Ji understood that it is to put three things scattered in different places together and fuse them together.

Fanneng's mind is very simple, so he can do it easily. He wants too many things and has many distracting thoughts. According to Fanneng, the thoughts are scattered and not in one place, so it is difficult to do it.

Yang Ji has always thought so. He took his slow progress for granted and didn't care. Until Yang Ji saw this page of scripture and heard the words of the Buddha's teachings to his disciples.

This is the third spiritual level, "Pure Mind."

It is very difficult to achieve the state of pure mind. Subhuti, a disciple of the Buddha, had outstanding talents and was a famous person among the disciples of the Buddha. But he did not understand it either.

It was not until the Buddha explained this to him that he finally understood it. It can be seen that the level of pure mind is higher than the spirit, because even Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and Dharma Protectors cannot easily reach it.

A "pure mind" does not need to put anything together, nor does it need to bother condensing any energy or spirit. On the contrary, it needs to empty everything and save nothing.

When this state is reached, one will naturally reach the state of pure heart, and naturally gather a person's energy and spirit. When the state of mind is reached, everything will be a natural process. There is no need to do anything deliberately.

Thinking of this, Yang Ji understood everything.

He doesn't need to work hard to gather his energy and energy, nor does he need to work hard to gather scattered thoughts. In fact, he doesn't know how to do it at all.

He just needs to do one simpler thing!

"Buzz!"

Yang Ji copied it with his fingers and suddenly grabbed the writing brush that had been placed aside on the table. He held the pen upright like a knife and started writing again on the scripture page in front of him.

"boom!"

The moment the tip of Yang Ji's brush touched the pages, a sudden change occurred, and there was a boom! The earth shook and the earth beneath his feet suddenly vibrated, and a mighty energy suddenly shot up from Yang Ji's body into the sky.

But the mountain where the entire temple was located suddenly sank at this moment, as if the top of the mountain was bearing the weight of millions or tens of millions.

"How is this going?"

In the sutra room, Fan Neng was shocked. He raised his head and glanced at the swaying ceiling. His eyes quickly turned to Yang Ji next door, with a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face.

He and Yang Ji were the only two people on the entire top of the mountain.

Since this strange phenomenon was not caused by him, it could only be Yang Ji. Yang Ji's talent, qualifications, and understanding are indeed good. But Yang Ji's progress in the art of integrating spirit, energy, and spirit has been slow.

According to his estimate, if Yang Ji wants to fully learn the method of integrating spirit, energy and spirit, it will take at least three months to half a year if he studies diligently every day.

How could he learn it so quickly?

Fan Neng was curious, so he stood up and walked out of the sutra room to ask Yang Ji how he learned it. But before Fan Neng could get up, he suddenly stopped and changed his attention.

At this moment, he clearly felt a vast Buddha power, surging out of the teahouse where Yang Ji was like a flood.

Brahma can't see the various illusions produced by the scriptures, but he can feel the strong Buddhist power in the void. This Buddhist power is extremely powerful, much more powerful than any scripture he has ever written.

Fan Neng even heard whispers coming from the void, just like the Buddha preaching and teaching his disciples countless epochs ago.

“Incredible!”

"Incredible!——"



Fan Neng suddenly stood up, his eyes wide open, looking in the direction of Yang Ji, dumbfounded. He never thought that Yang Ji could achieve such great things in such a short period of time.

This Buddhist power is so pure that it can only be born from the most orthodox scriptures. Thinking of the words Yang Ji asked before, Fanneng shuddered and suddenly understood something.

"Amitabha!"

Fanneng put his palms together and pronounced the Buddha's name in a long voice, feeling sincerely convinced.

There was a rumble, the earth shook, and the sky shook. In the sutra room, Yang Ji was still writing. Every time he wrote a word, a strong Buddhist power was born, and the sutra page pressed under his palm became three cents heavier.

The entire mountain seemed unable to bear its weight and was trembling endlessly under his writing. With every additional word on the page, the mountain sank a little.

"call!"

There was a strong wind outside the temple, and the crazy air flow made the window lattice rattle. Fanneng listened to the rattling sound in the sutra room, and his heart was filled with relief and joy.

After persuading Yang Ji and explaining Buddhist scriptures for so long, he finally had an epiphany. And his expectations for him were much higher than what he originally expected.

In the Dharma-Ending Age, when Buddhism and Taoism are declining and Buddhism is extinct, there are still such figures appearing. This is a great honor for Buddhism and Taoism!

"Amitabha!"

Fanneng stood at the door of the sutra room with a smile on his face, his hands like holding flowers.

The vision lasted for a long time in the tea room. The thick energy enveloped the room, rising into the sky with great force. This was not just simple Buddha power, but also other auras.

Yang Ji was sitting upright, motionless, with only one hand holding a pen, dancing like dragons and phoenixes. If you look carefully, the tea room is filled with golden light, and torrents of Buddha energy are like giant dragons. They shuttle back and forth between the four walls of the tea room, and in the void

There were even bursts of light rain.

These light rains fell, but before they hit the ground, they turned into flower bones and bloomed into holy golden lotuses that filled the sky.

"Buzz!"

I don’t know how long it took, but when the last verse fell, there was a buzz, and Yang Ji’s mental power surged like a tide. It surged in an instant, rising sharply along the way.

And the mental strength also increased rapidly. Finally it reached an extremely astonishing level!

"Successful, it is not the unity of essence, energy and spirit, but it is better than the unity of essence, energy and spirit!..."

Yang Ji smiled slightly and opened his eyes, a dazzling light flashed across his eyes.

Outside the window, the violent wind suddenly stopped. All the visions disappeared the moment Yang Ji stopped writing.

Yang Ji put the brush aside and looked at the Buddhist scripture pages on the table, which were shining with golden light and whose words were so intricate that they seemed to weigh as much as mountains. He felt extremely satisfied.

He didn't know what state he was in at that moment.

There is no doubt that the absolute unity of essence, energy and spirit is at least not what Fanjing said. But it is not a pure mind either. Even a disciple of the Buddha like Subhuti has not achieved it and needs the Buddha's guidance. Yang Ji does not think he has achieved it.

get.

What's more, I am not a Buddhist yet.

The conditions for a "pure heart" are too harsh, and Yang Ji can't achieve that kind of purity. But it's still possible to achieve more than half of it. If I have to say it, Yang Ji's state should be a "semi-pure heart".

The state between the unity of essence, energy and spirit and a pure heart.

"Amitabha, congratulations to the donor. The young monk has come to congratulate you."

The door opened, and Fanneng walked out of the sutra room, wearing a cassock with one shoulder exposed. As he walked, he clasped his hands and bowed to Yang Ji.

"Haha, I'm glad. The monk must have learned a lot too."

Yang Ji turned around, looked at Fanneng behind him, and said with a smile. Speaking of which, I really want to thank this monk. If it weren't for him, how would he have such good fortune under normal circumstances?

The method of integrating spirit, energy and spirit varies from person to person, so it is absolutely not easy to pass it on to outsiders. Even if Fanneng is a member of Dafan Temple, he cannot violate this rule and can only leave what he understands to himself.

"Thanks to the benefactor, the young monk did realize a little bit."

Fan Neng paused and smiled:

"The young monk has long said that the donor and my Buddha are destined. The donor has always not believed it, now he should believe it, right? When you enter my door, you are destined to be my Buddha. From now on, we will be on the same path, and the young monk can no longer call you the donor. From now on,

Just call you Senior Brother."

Yang Jixiao knew that the "senior brother" the monk mentioned was not a senior fellow in the sect, but a senior fellow in Buddhism. The name was the same, but the meaning was different.

But Yang Ji couldn't control so much, so he just let him do whatever he wanted.

"Just do what the monk wants. Haha, I told you, monk, do you have any objections?" Yang Jishi said with a smile.

"The young monk is originally a monk." Fanneng said seriously.

Yang Ji smiled and said nothing. This monk was indeed straightforward and lovely, which was something he liked.

"Senior brother, you can try that scripture page again now."

Fanneng bowed and suddenly pointed his gaze at the page of the Diamond Sutra next to Yang Ji.

When Yang Ji heard this, he turned around and saw the "Diamond Sutra" page next to his desk, and his eyes couldn't help but flicker. The scriptures transcribed by the monk were so strange that they always amazed Yang Ji.

When Yang Ji first came here, he couldn't even lift it. It felt like moving a mountain. Later, although he learned the method of integrating essence, energy and spirit, he made some progress and was able to pick up the scripture pages on the table, but he still felt very uncomfortable. Hardly, it's as heavy as a mountain in your hand.

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