I have something to do in the afternoon, so I’ll post the dinner chapter in advance——
The golden avenue is long, but there are a few people on the road, and soon they reach the 'end of the sky'. The expression of the shadow monk walking in the front suddenly changes, his body trembles slightly, and he stops suddenly.
Xiao Xiangliu asked: "Master, why did you stop?"
"The road is broken." The shadow monk slowly turned his head back. His expression was strange and incomprehensible, with some doubts, some disappointments, and some sadness. While speaking, he stretched out his hand and pointed forward.
Su Jing followed his directions and looked around: the golden road and the white sky seemed to be connected at first glance, but now when he got closer and took a closer look, there was still a gap between the end of the road and the sky wall, as thin as a hair.
gap.
What Su Jing saw and the demons around him were also aware of it. Qi Donglai asked the monk directly: "What will happen if we miss this line?"
"The Golden Bridge is a gap from the sky, and the ancient temple is thousands of miles away from the human world." The shadow monk took a deep breath, and the disappointment and sadness in his expression disappeared, but the confusion still remained between his eyebrows. It did not diminish but became stronger.
One immortal, one demon, and one monster. The three young men have experienced countless storms and are not panicked when encountering accidents. Su Jingping asked: "What kind of specific situation can I ask the master for guidance?"
As he spoke, Su Jing's mind turned. The three corpses appeared on the Golden Avenue. Now was not the time to fool around. Lei Dong looked calm and said first, "One of the three of us will go explore the road. The others will wait patiently here."
The other two dwarf gods looked solemn and said in unison: "Congratulations to the Thunder God!"
Rarely, Lei Dong didn't mess around with the two brothers. He took the sword and jumped forward. There was a small crack, and it seemed that even a feather could not escape. Lei Dong, who was so big, let out a strange sound as soon as he passed by.
Yelled and disappeared!
Although they were prepared in their hearts, Su Jing and others couldn't help but frown.
At this moment, the shadow monk also restrained his thoughts, but he wanted to give an explanation, but he didn't know how to word it. He hesitated for a while before slowly speaking: "We might as well think of the crack as a huge ravine. The sky is in the west, and the human world is in the east.
, separated by a huge ravine in the middle. It is not a void, nor is it a real world. We call it 'mysterious sky'. If you want to return to the world, you have to go through thousands of miles of mysterious sky."
When he said this, a figure flashed behind Su Jing, and Lei Dong came back and talked about his experience: "It was pitch black and I couldn't see anything. There seemed to be a road under my feet. I ran and a strong wind came, and I carried it for a while.
, and then his feet fell down."
"Did Tianzun fall to death?" Chimu asked.
"No, I fell for a long time and still couldn't find the bottom. I got impatient and wiped my neck when I came back." Following Lei Dong, he asked the monk again: "How deep is it?"
"One hundred years."
Lei Dong asked about the depth, but the monk answered about the length of time.
Regardless of the confusion of others, the shadow monk continued: "There is no light and no direction. No matter how strong your practice is, the five senses of body and consciousness are only at the level of ordinary people. Moreover, the mysterious sky is not subject to spiritual exploration, escape or flying.
The art of crossing can only rely on the legs."
"As long as you take steps, there will naturally be a path under your feet. But if you stop for a breath, there will be nothing left under your feet and you will fall into the mysterious sky. In addition, there will be strong winds, sky thunders, seas of bitterness, etc. to block your progress."
"If you fall, you can't fly again. All you can do is keep falling. It will take a hundred years for you to land and you won't die. At that time, people will return to the skyscraper. Even if you don't fall, if you don't reach the other side for a hundred years, you will still be killed.
Send him back to the temple."
Hearing that no one would die, Su Jing and others did not feel relaxed: If you don't die, what's the use if you can't get out? Could it be that they will wither and grow old in this ruined ancient temple.
Roughly explaining the situation, the shadow monk shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This 'crossing the mysterious sky' was originally a topic of my Motian Temple back then. I can't figure out how it could appear here!"
To become a monk is to become a monk. If a monk one day no longer wants to practice, he will return to the world and return to secular life.
People's hearts are complex and change from time to time. Now, you may still think about the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha and practice for a lifetime, but maybe the next moment you will miss the human world and want to return to secular life. This is a normal thing. All temples in the world have monks who have returned to secular life.
Home Sanctuary is no exception.
The question "Crossing the Xuankong" in front of Su Jing now is the question that Motian Temple gives to monks who want to return to the secular world: If you can walk to the human world, you can leave the mountain and return to the secular world!
Xuan Kong blocked the way, and the three corpses were very unhappy. After hearing the shadow monk's explanation, they were not polite at all, and sneered with red eyes: "How much evil must the old monk have in his belly to come up with such a damaging topic!"
Nian Hua said in a very disdainful tone: "Who can make it through? Everyone will have to stay here for a hundred years, and in the end they will be sent back to the temple, unable to go down the mountain, and unable to change into secular life."
"If you ask me, why does the Motian Temple have to decide this topic?" Lei Dong said coldly: "If any monk wants to return to secular life, he will be directly tied to the Main Hall, and in front of the Buddha and the monks of He Temple, his bald head will be chopped off with a knife, wouldn't it?
happy!"
The shadow monk was not annoyed. He just shook his head and explained: "Xuankong is the road to return to secular life, but the dangers within are not the cultivation process from the mind of fame and fortune to the mind of tranquility."
Disciples who can be included in the gate of Motian Temple naturally have great talents and good practice. This question of returning to secular life is actually for the disciples who have passed the test to understand: you have experienced a lot in the past, and it was so difficult before you came to practice in front of the Buddha.
, now you have to go back again, don’t you feel it’s a pity?
If he fails to pass the test and returns to the temple after a hundred years of delay, the master will ask him: Do you still want to return to secular life?
If the disciple insists, the mountain gate will be opened wide for him to come down the mountain, and there will be no further trouble for him.
But most of the disciples who want to return to secular life can gradually realize their enlightenment in this stage. After all, the disciples of Motian Temple have deep roots of wisdom and repent.
As for those who can pass through the barrier in one go and successfully walk through the "Xuankong", they must have great concentration, great wisdom, and great persistence. Where can such people go without practicing? He returned to the secular world, and always accompanied the Buddha in the main hall.
What is the difference before.
At this time Su Jing spoke, first looking at Qi Donglai and Xiao Xiang Liu: "How?"
"It's not far away, and I won't die." Xiao Xiangliu replied in eight words.
Qi Donglai smiled and said: "If I slip and fall, I will definitely drag you down. It will be boring to fall for a hundred years, so I need to find a companion to chat with."
Xiao Xiangliu had a look of disgust on his face, while Xiote looked at the demon disciple with disgust.
Su Jing smiled and said: "Well, me too!"
Hearing this, Xiao Xiangliu thought about it. He shook his robe sleeves and revealed an iron rope, which was one of the nine magic weapons of 'Bhimazhitara'. The iron rope was winding like a snake and wrapped around the left wrists of the three of them.
After being tied up and all three of them were secure, Su Jing laughed and said, "Let's go."
After saying that, the three corpses took back the cave, and the ghost robes were put on them again. The three looked at each other, nodded to each other, and stepped into the mysterious sky at the same time!
Thick darkness fell immediately, and the eyesight of three young masters could not see through half an inch of distance. The five senses quickly weakened and became no different from ordinary people. Su Jing had been prepared for a long time, and the 'Golden Wheel Clear' spell took shape in his mind.
The fire condensed into the scorching sun, rising three feet above the head.
Xuan Kong only restrained the body and escaped, and ordinary spells could be used without any risk. But it was useless. Su Jing could notice that the 'sun' was right above his head, and it was still pitch black in front of him.
Su Jing was like this, let alone the other two.
Baosha Xuanfa, eyes are dark.
Even if you burn a fire thousands of miles away, your eyes are dark, how can you see a ray of light?
It's black, it's black. The three of them didn't pause at all. Although they were not running in a hurry, they were not walking slowly, and they didn't dare to stop for a moment.
But not long after walking, three people felt at the same time: spinning
It's not dizziness, nor earth shaking. This kind of 'rotation' from outside will not affect the footsteps of Su Jing and others, and there is no bump or shake at all. According to Su Jing's guess, this is the change of 'Xuan Kong' itself.
direction.
In other words, the 'direction' of this mysterious space is changing at any time.
Sure enough, the shadow monk noticed the changes in the outside world and said from the ghost robe: "This is the most difficult thing."
The five senses are useless, the eyes are dark, and the direction of the mysterious sky is chaotic and changing. Even if he does not stop and does not fall, how can a person crossing the mysterious sky always keep the east direction.
Jiaojiao gave a soft "hehe" smile, and Qi Donglai said: "It's over, don't leave, let's chat."
Xiang Liu was displeased and kept walking: "Are all the disciples of the Demon Demon so hopeless as you?"
Qi Donglai's tone was relaxed and not angry: "It's not that I have no ambition, but I have wisdom in my heart. I can see at a glance that this game cannot be defeated."
If there is no direction, how can we go to the other side?
The world is in the east, but where is the east?
Suddenly, there was a slight whistle from the sword, and at the same time Su Jing said: "Don't panic, it's my sword."
It is a normal behavior to release treasures to protect yourself. Disciples of the Abominable Demon are never afraid of annoying people, so they smiled and said: "Is it useful? Be careful if you throw the treasure in Xuan Kong again, you won't be able to find it back."
Su Jing was actually laughing too, and said inexplicably: "Would you like a bet?"
"What is the bet?" Qi Donglai asked.
"If I can find the direction, you lose; if I can't find it, I win." Su Jing responded.
Qi Donglai responded directly: "Okay!" When he finished speaking, he understood, and Qi Donglai laughed angrily: "If you find me, I will lose, and if you don't find you, you will win. How can you bet? It's a child's trick, why are you better than the three corpses?
boring."
Su Jing is like this, and has always been like this. He is a dignified young master from Lishan. He will always laugh happily at such boring jokes, and then change the topic: "I can't find the direction, I lose. You tell me the bet."
"If you win, I'll give you my tile!" As soon as Qi Donglai mentioned his bet, the joking bet immediately turned into a shocking bet that could shake Dongtu's spiritual path.
Su Jing immediately shook his head: "Then let's not gamble. My Luohan French stick, Zhen Yu Di Ting is reluctant to use it for gambling."
But Qi Donglai waved his hand: "I don't need you to bet anything. If you lose, follow me to see my junior brother Chi Xiu after you return to the world, and say in front of him, 'I am not a gentleman. I lie to others without blinking an eye.
That's all if you don't vomit your core. That junior brother of mine seriously regards you as a righteous master, and he might even let you harm him in the future."
This made Xiao Xiang Liu puzzled: "Why should Su Jing go and tell him in person? You can just tell him."
Qi Donglai smiled, but his tone was a little calm: "I told him that he would only think that I was swearing, so he wouldn't believe me."
Su Jing responded: "Winning or losing, I just ask you not to cheat him in the future."
"If you don't cheat him, there is no guarantee that someone else will cheat him. I took you to find him because I wanted him to understand the shortcomings of his thinking. He is obviously stupid, but he is too proud, and it is too easy to suffer big losses." After saying that, Qi Donglai returned to a relaxed tone: "That's it, stop talking nonsense and dare to bet." (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)