Chapter 639 Holding flowers in the mirror, holding the moon in the water
The world of overlapping scenes is blurred, endless translucent threads spread and intertwine, and countless small worlds accumulate layer by layer, creating this mysterious realm that exists at the bottom of the Holy Mountain of Xumi.
Heavy rotation.
In the corner of a huge painting, on the back of a mountain made of translucent silk threads, two illusory lights and shadows as small as ants sit opposite each other, and together they are sketching an incredible and mysterious picture.
"Taoist nun is about to finish this painting. The long time I spent here is finally not wasted."
Under the black robe made of illusory silk threads, the soft red lips evoked a slight smile, and the meaning contained in it was somewhat inexplicable.
A few feet in front of her, a woman wearing a plain green silk protective robe sighed, her frown slowly relaxed, she stretched out her sleeves to put away the scroll between them, and whispered
: "Although there is only one stroke left in the painting, I can't find the opportunity to put it down unless..."
At this point, the silk-robed Taoist nun suddenly brought her face closer, stared at the girl in the wide black robe, and said word by word: "Unless you tell me how to detach the source of the true spirit projection, I will
You can take advantage of the moment when the original thread is shed to truly complete this painting. At that time, under the influence of the twisted Qi, it is the vitality for you and me to truly escape from this situation."
The girl in black robe raised the corners of her lips and said softly: "Does Taoist Sister really want to know?"
The Taoist nun snorted coldly and said: "You have been hanging me on this matter day and night, aren't you talking nonsense now?"
The girl in black robe stretched out her delicate and white onion-cut jade fingers under the wide sleeves of her robe, and said with a smile: "Give me that scroll."
The Taoist nun was startled for a moment and said: "Although you have been my painting boy for hundreds of years, you cannot touch this last stroke lightly. If there is a slight mistake, all the ten thousand years I have been trapped here will be in vain."
The black-robed girl shook her head, leaning against the translucent rock beside her, and said: "The vitality of you and me are tied together. If you don't even believe in me, then you can exist here forever."
After hearing these words, the Taoist nun seemed to suddenly think of something, her face suddenly changed, and she lowered her voice and said: "Are you going to activate the method of withdrawing the projection right now?!"
However, the girl in black robe looked extremely calm. She just smiled and said softly: "In ten more breaths, this breath will dissipate, so hurry up and get it."
But under the cover of the wide black robe, there was already crystal mist in his clear eyes.
The Taoist nun's expression was extremely excited. She tremblingly took out the scroll from her sleeve and handed it to the girl in black robe.
The girl in black robe took the scroll and slowly stretched it out.
At this moment, the wide black robe suddenly collapsed, scattering transparent light and shadow all over the sky, revealing the girl's soft black hair, her hair moved automatically without wind, in the corner of this picture world
It's so magical that it's soaring inside.
boom!
The unimaginable terrifying roaring and tearing sound resounded from the bottom of my heart, and an unstoppable magical power traveled through countless time and space, through rain, snow, wind, frost, mountains and rivers for thousands of miles, through incomparably long distances, and through the own rules of the picture world,
It fell deep into the true spirit projection of the girl in black robe!
A clear and melodious whisper also lingered in my ears.
"Looking for flowers in the mirror, fishing for the moon in the water."
boom!
In the true spirit projection, there was another roar that could tear apart everything!
A terrifying golden light that had never appeared since ancient times filled the air, followed by the magical power, and directly shattered the rules of the rotating heavy pole within a few feet of radius!
This indescribable twisted true light is exactly the true light of the Buddhist scriptures passed down by the Infinite Guanshiyin Bodhisattva, which reveals the secrets of heaven!
Not even the Venerable Manjushri Bodhisattva in the Wutai Mountain world knew that this Buddhist scripture, which was personally sealed by the Lord of Chaoyin Stream, was actually the most fatal place where the Infinite Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva fell in love!
The girl in black robe held the scroll, and her soft voice was slightly choked: "Just put pen to paper."
The Taoist nun looked at the translucent black-robed girl in front of her, stretched out her fingers tremblingly, and drew a silk thread on the rocks beside her, condensing tens of thousands of years of silence, endless loneliness and confinement, and finally finally found her way to that picture in the north.
On the ancient map of Luzhou, the last stroke was heavily placed.
Just when the scroll was complete, the vast world seemed to be silent for a moment.
Putting pen to paper will startle ghosts and gods.
The entire scroll seemed to be blown up by the strong wind, constantly rolling back and forth. The densely packed translucent silk threads on it were entangled and hung up in the sky. Finally, they all condensed into one place and turned into a translucent streamer light curtain, covering the black robe.
The girl and the Taoist nun were enveloped in it.
The power of the broken and distorted rules was so terrifying that it even caused the void here to collapse inch by inch. However, these collapsed areas were quickly restored under the rules of the wheel. Between life and death, many dark and terrifying sufferings have arisen.
gap.
Under the blessing of the true light of the Buddhist scriptures, the magical power that had been stagnant for several breaths finally surged again, sweeping the cocoon of light curtain into it, shrinking rapidly, and in an instant it turned into a tiny particle of dust and disappeared into this place.
within the gaps in the rules.
The world of countless overlapping screens is still so dead and illusory. Under the true light of the Buddhist scriptures, it seems that even the secrets of heaven have been obscured.
In the cycle of heavy poles, no lamp-holding Buddha noticed that two lights and shadows as small as dust were missing silently in this cycle of prisons.
…
In the deepest place of darkness, Ji Yuenian was sitting on the ground wearing a snow-striped fairy robe, his eyes tightly closed, and countless fragments of vague and broken memories surged deep in his soul.
"Wherever you are sincere, you can still have a glimmer of hope even in the midst of countless calamities."
"There are still sunny days in the cloudy moon, but if the hearts of all sentient beings in the world have changed, it will never be undone."
"You monster monk!"
The scabies monk's voice gradually faded away, and Ji Hong's voice boomed in his ears, causing Ji Yuenian's brows to frown subconsciously, but he still didn't really open his eyes.
"If that celestial body ghost can break free from the heavy pole of reincarnation, its origin will definitely undergo some incredible changes. Such a creature that transforms from virtuality to reality has never been born in the world. Not only can she be free from fate,
, and even more so, being able to avoid entering the Five Elements of Heaven and Earth, and when the time comes to measure the calamity, it may be your chance to break the situation."
As the broken light and shadow scenes surged past, the original voice of "Suyi Ji Yuenian" lingered, making Ji Yuenian's brows frown even tighter.
"Buddhism's origin religion lays out the three realms, has the power of creation that reaches all over the world, and has the majestic courage to swallow up the world. I can only tell you that whether it is the scabies monk or the former master of Chaoyin Stream, I hope you will
Can be the creature that breaks out of the chess game."
"She entered the cycle of heavy poles, and only a trace of the true spirit projection remained, and the rest became an illusion. If she could leave the 'round cycle of heavy poles' again, and truly turn the imaginary into reality, and become a creature that completely escaped the 'determination' of the Buddha's origin,
From now on, you can avoid entering the reincarnation of fate and jump out of the Three Realms and Five Elements."
…
As countless true spirit memories gradually faded away, Ji Yuenian slowly opened his eyes, raised his head, and stared at a bright golden light hanging in the dark sky.
That magical golden light was very quiet, and the deepest part of the light was an ancient book whose pages were slightly yellowed.
No one could have imagined that this Buddhist scripture left by the Venerable Guanyin Bodhisattva was actually a "thing containing heavenly secrets" that had never appeared in ancient times.
Under the heaven's secret lies the destiny, and under the destiny are all things. Although the creatures in the world can change the destiny and deduce the heaven's secret with the help of magical powers and opportunities, they can never be above the heaven's secret, and no living being can ever know the true location of the heaven's secret.
As for the heaven above, it is a place that all sentient beings can never touch.
"The flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water are eternal illusions that will never reappear in the world."
"But……"
Ji Yuenian stretched out the sleeves of his snow-white robe embroidered with gold thread, revealing a pale and slender palm with a complicated expression.
"Under the blessing of the true light of this Buddhist scripture, this 'looking for flowers in the mirror and catching the moon in the water' can actually bring people whose true souls have been shattered back to life, and forcibly capture the projection of their true souls out of the wheel. It is really taking over the world.
The terrifying magical power of creation.”
After the true soul of a living being is shattered, it can be regarded as completely dissipated in the three realms of heaven and earth. However, there are great compassionate people in the Lingshan Heaven Realm who cannot bear that the living beings whose true soul is shattered will no longer have a chance to be reborn, so they use their great supernatural powers to create the wheel of reincarnation.
It is so heavy that it hangs under the sacred mountain of Xumi all year round.
If there is a person whose true spirit is shattered in the world, the wheel of rotation will capture a trace of the true spirit's projection from the shattered true spirit and put it into the world of the picture, retaining its original consciousness, allowing it to live in an illusory body forever.
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"But the rules of heaven and earth cannot be violated after all. Even if the true spirit projection is transformed from virtual reality to reappearing in the three realms of heaven and earth, it will not last long. One day it will be annihilated and dissipated by the wind, leaving no traces."
"Even if Venerable Immeasurable Guanyin Bodhisattva personally casts a spell when he first taught the Dharma and rescued the Jamita Arhat in an unknown place, after a few more epochs, his true spirit and phantom will be completely shattered and completely disappear from heaven and earth.
between."
"This celestial elephant body ghost is different from Kamita Arhat. She has experienced the complete collapse of her true spirit, and is about to turn from virtual reality to reality. Even though she is the only living being who has jumped out of the 'determination' of the Buddha's origin,
She is not among the Three Realms and Five Elements, but her true spirit projection is so weak, I don’t know how long it can survive..."
With his mind churning endlessly, Ji Yuenian withdrew his gaze from the dark sky and looked at the distorted light and shadow that appeared dozens of feet away in front of him at an unknown time.
In a daze, the soft voice of the girl in black robes from thousands of years ago seemed to be lingering again.
"Ji, Yu, Nian, if one day I really have the opportunity to reincarnate, but you are no longer in this world, then I would rather live forever and sink into oblivion."
As the sounds in the memory slowly dissipated, the dreams of the past also gradually faded away, and the huge group of light and shadow became distorted and became more intense.
After an unknown amount of time, silence finally returned to this abyss of darkness.
What is different from before is that where the distorted light and shadow were just now, there is already a shallow cold halo surrounding it.
Ji Yuenian was a little dazed. He raised his eyes and looked steadily at the figure gradually appearing in the halo.