In the dead of night, everyone in the He family has fallen asleep. Only the guards are still holding torches and patrolling. In the deep sky, a few stars are dotted on it. The brilliant starlight spreads out, making the sky extraordinarily white.
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Jiang Xinyang stood in his yard, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, sat cross-legged, crossed his fingers with his hands, tapped each other with his thumbs, and formed the sign of freedom.
Slowly, Jiang Xinyang imagined that there was a king Buddha wearing a silk robe on top of his head. The crown of the three generations on the king Buddha's head reflected the past, present, and future three main Buddhas. They emitted five colors of light, sprinkled nectar, and filled it inch by inch.
to the top of his head.
Jiang Xinyang has recently been reading the "Wanxiang Manual" and knows that martial arts is about tempering the body and developing the four treasures in the body, all of which are real, while spiritual cultivation is all about visualization, using virtuality to become reality.
As soon as the imaginary light entered his mind, Jiang Xinyang felt like he was soaking in a hot spring, as if bathing in the spring breeze, his blood was beating, making a cheering sound, and every pore was breathing fresh air...
There is no word to describe that kind of feeling. Even the most determined warrior or the most accomplished scholar cannot resist his temptation. Even Jiang Xinyang is immersed in that wonderful feeling.
As soon as this feeling came over, Jiang Xinyang immediately visualized the Buddha, the King of Freedom in the World, and a Buddha immediately appeared in his heart. The Buddha bloomed with dazzling light. In an instant, his whole body felt cold, and the comfortable feeling receded like a tide, and he recovered.
Qingming.
I looked at the sky above and saw that there was no King Buddha of the World at all, nor was there any five-colored light or nectar! Everything was an illusion.
What a risk! Fortunately, he is familiar with the "Wanxiang Sutra" and knows that cultivators will have various illusions when cultivating the soul. When illusions appear, you must stay clear. If you are intoxicated, it will be extremely dangerous.
The Worldly Free King Buddha is the King of Ten Thousand Buddhas, who can suppress and kill all illusions of inner demons.
"Although I failed just now, at least I gained more experience. I will try again this time."
Jiang Xinyang had the last experience, and tried his best to calm down, not caring about anything else, and continued to visualize. Sure enough, when the five colors of light entered his mind, the illusion changed again.
He felt that his whole body was rotten, the turbid air invaded his body, it was extremely black and smelly, and maggots were crawling all over his body. Not to mention being a king, even his parents, teachers, and wives despised him. These things were reflected in the light of five colors.
Next, it turned into black gas and dispersed, and the maggots let out a shrill scream. The feeling was even more comfortable than before!
Jiang Xinyang locked his mind tightly and remained unwavering.
Suddenly, countless pearls, agates, and gold were placed in front of him. As long as he got one-tenth of them, he would immediately become the richest man in the world.
Jiang Xinyang remained unmoved and kept his spirit tight.
The scene changed again, and he fell into the land of tenderness, where there were clouds of beauties, all of whom took him as their master. As long as he opened his mouth, those beauties would undress and undress him.
Jiang Xinyang locked his mind tightly and remained unmoved.
Then, the scene changed again. In front of him, there was a dragon chair, which was the king's throne. Sitting on it, he would own the world and become the supreme king of heaven and earth.
Jiang Xinyang resisted the temptation.
Suddenly, he was in the midst of thousands of troops, with countless spears, swords and halberds pointing at him. This was a doomed situation and he could not fly without wings.
Jiang Xinyang once again held on to his spirit.
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Countless scenes flashed in front of Jiang Xinyang like a lantern, and he didn't know how many. His heart did not waver and remained agile and clear.
At this time, there was a sudden bang, and the Worldly Freedom King Buddha in the void merged with his own soul. Jiang Xinyang felt that he had gained great liberation, great wisdom, and achieved the supreme Buddhahood. There was a lotus platform in the void, and as long as he
Sit on it and you can become the Buddha of Freedom...
This feeling is very real, as if I was a very confused ascetic who had been practicing hard and finally had enlightenment, achieved the supreme Buddhahood, and became a Buddha.
That is a kind of Dzogchen.
Jiang Xinyang couldn't help but step forward. At this moment, the Buddha, the King of Freedom, appeared in his heart. The solemn Buddha's light shone everywhere, and he was so stunned that he took back the steps he took.
After waking up, Jiang Xinyang was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat. He almost stepped out just now.
Once you have a sudden enlightenment, achieve the supreme Buddhahood, and become an eternal existence, no one can refuse it, not even the kings who sit all over the world, or the indifferent ancient sages.
"I have eliminated the turbidity and many karmic obstacles in my body. This stage of enlightenment and enlightenment should be the last stage."
"It's a pity, it's only a little bit close. But there's nothing to be afraid of in failure, let's try again!"
"Om mani padmi hum!"
Jiang Xinyang sat down cross-legged again, formed the Seal of Freedom, and visualized again. All the illusions just now came to mind again, but Jiang Xinyang had the previous experience, and it was much easier to deal with it this time.
After the last level was completed, the Worldly Freedom King Buddha above the void gradually grew larger, becoming as big as himself. He felt his body light up, and the ghost in his mind
When the water comes into being, it emerges in the void and becomes one with the Buddha, the King of Freedom in the world. The King of Freedom in the world is him, and he is the King of Freedom in the world.
The scenery in the courtyard has not changed at all, the sky and the earth are still the same square sky. The difference is that Jiang Xinyang, who is floating in the void, sees his own body. At this time, his eyes are closed tightly, his breathing is weak, as if he is asleep.
"This is when the spirit comes out of its shell."
Jiang Xinyang watched a peach tree in the courtyard blooming with flowers. As soon as his thoughts moved, he flew to the peach tree. He stretched out his hand to pick one, but his hand passed through the peach blossoms and failed to pick one.
Only then did Jiang Xinyang realize that the soul was an invisible and insubstantial thought that could not pick flowers. Although he could not do specific things, Jiang Xinyang was still surprised when the soul left the body.
Jiang Xinyang floated in front of a guard of the He family, and the man couldn't see him at all.
"Hey, let me go to Suzhen's room to see what he is doing?"
With a thought, Jiang Xinyang walked through the walls and came to He Suzhen's attic. He saw that He Suzhen had not rested yet, holding a needle to sew a piece of clothing. Zi'er beside him asked: "Miss, it's late, you
It’s time to rest.”
He Suzhen said: "Xin Yang will go to the capital to take the exam in a few days. I have to sew a few more clothes for her. I will not rest until I finish this one. Zi'er, if you are sleepy, go first
rest."
Hearing this, Jiang Xinyang was deeply moved. If a person has such a wife for the rest of his life, what else can he ask for?
Jiang Xinyang left the attic and flew to the He family's martial arts training ground. He found that there were still people practicing martial arts at this moment. Jiang Xinyang floated over and saw that the seventh junior brother, Ouyang Feng, a very talented disciple of the He family martial arts gym, was working hard to induce
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth tempers the body.
The Seventh Junior Brother who was practicing Kung Fu was exuding a faint red aura, which was extremely hot. When he got close to him, he felt as if he was close to a stove and felt extremely uncomfortable.
"Is this the masculine blood energy of warriors mentioned in the Wanxiang Mantra? Sure enough, warriors are so powerful that their blood energy is masculine, and evil things cannot get close to them."
After leaving the martial arts training ground, Jiang Xinyang was about to go back to his room to rest when he suddenly saw a Taoist priest in gray clothes entering the He family's courtyard. There were no Taoist priests in the He family, so this man was an outsider.