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Chapter 89 Bodhi is an invincible road, so why borrow someone else's heart (subscription, monthly ticket, second update)

Decades, centuries, millennia.
Ever since his elder brother took her away, Zhunti has been looking for that unknown Mr. in those dream after dream with the Great Dream Heart Sutra of Jieyin.

But as time went by, Zhunti, who had been getting nothing, also felt a hint of frustration in his heart.

If he didn't know that his senior brother Jieyin would not lie to him, Zhunti would have thought that Mr. Unnamed was a non-existent dream in Jieying's heart.

But when he let go of his thoughts until now when he actually saw the old man in front of him, Zhunti didn't know how to speak for a while.

To preach, I still ask the people in front of me to expel the Rahu who is entrenched in the west.

"Mr. Wuming, how can I find the way in my heart like my senior brother?"

After a long while, Zhunti asked slowly after being silent for a long time.

"If you want to know this question, you must first understand, what do you want?"

Lin Yi replied calmly.

"What do I want?"

Hearing this, Zhun Ti's heart skipped a beat.

"Yes, what do you want?"

Lin Yi said cautiously, with a smile on his face, and said lightly.

"Only when you know what you want in your heart, can you find what you want in your heart."

"If you know what you want, can you find what you want?"

With these words, Zhun Ti's mind was shaken.

If someone else said such words to him, there would definitely not be any fluctuations in Zhunti's heart.

But for this unknown gentleman, it was different.

Those simple words can always affect his mind, just like standing in front of this unknown gentleman, he is like an ordinary person without any supernatural powers.

This feeling is completely different from the feeling when he was with the demon lord and Rahu.

All kinds of Yu Xianghe are often the most touching people's minds.

This is the feeling at this moment.

"What do I want?"

Looking at the beautiful green hills in front of him and the various ripples in the water, Zhunti was in deep thought, quietly watching everything in front of him.

As if looking at his own heart.

In this kind of contemplation, Zhunti spoke slowly, as if he was answering Ji Dong, but it was more like he was torturing himself.

"In the beginning, I was extremely sharp. What I wanted was to stand tall in this world and let all living beings know the name I am about to mention.

After being in trouble, what I want most is to get rid of the difficulties in front of me, and to no longer be bullied by Rahu, or bullied by any living beings.

But all of this, during the time spent with my senior brother, the biggest thought in my heart gradually changed.

Although I still get stronger, every time my brother protects me, I lose my sharpness.

This sharpness is not my heart to be brave, but it is my heart, which gradually exists in the hearts of others.

At that time, what I wanted most was to protect my senior brother. "

As the words fell, Zhunti's pensive eyes gradually became a little agile, and there was still a smile of concern and yearning on the corner of his mouth.

"Zhunti, I've never seen someone as tenacious as my brother, who has been willing to dedicate himself, only for the well-being of other living beings.

That kind of devotion made Zhunti go from disgust at first to affirmation in his heart, and gradually, he wanted to be like a senior brother.

When I see my brother suffering for me, I must mention that I want to be strong.

For this reason, I smoothed out the sharp edges and corners, and learned to be soft and strong.

When I saw my brother grieve unbearably because of the destruction of all beings in the western world, I must mention that although I also feel sad for the western world.

Can.
But I must mention that what I want is to make my brother no longer grieve.

Therefore, I don't know where it started, Zhun Ti's practice is no longer for his own strength, but for protecting his senior brother.

What I definitely want is to see the face of my brother who is no longer miserable, and the relieved smile when he looks at all beings in the world.

Such a smile should not disappear, it should always exist.

I must mention that what I want at this moment is to protect this smile. "

Speaking of this, Zhunti took a deep breath slowly, and looked away at the river, but looked at Ji Dong, and said with firm and solemn eyes.

"Mr. Unnamed, Zhunti would like to know, how did my senior brother Jieying find his own way?"

As the words fell, Zhunti looked at Ji Dong in front of him and bowed respectfully.

"Look at the river."

Ji Dong smiled slightly, and tapped lightly towards the water in front of him.

At this point, Zhunti looked for the sound and saw ripples in the water.

In the ripples, with the passage of time, there is gradually a vastness.

This vastness is different from the vastness he came from stepping on the river before.

In the vastness, there is sadness, confusion, and the uneasiness like the water flow before, not knowing where it came from, and not knowing where to go.

"Brother."

When the confusion dissipated, there was a trace of crystal tears in the corner of Zhunti's eyes, falling down.

Because in the confusion, he saw a young man in a gray robe, hugging his knees, weeping helplessly and with wandering eyes.

It was the introduction, the brother he had always admired in his heart.

"Zhunti, I've never seen a brother so vulnerable."

Seeing the young man at a loss in the confusion, a bitter smile appeared on Zhunti's face.

"I knew that brother is like this, always showing me a strong smile, but hiding his weakness deep in his heart"

Following the whispering words, Zhunti saw the scene in the stream slowly changing.

He saw the guide from the initial confusion to the joy when he came to this unknown gentleman again and again.

From the initial hesitation, to gradually firm eyes.

During the carvings, the guilt and longing for the western land are picked up and put down again and again.

Until, at the last moment when the picture dissipated, there was a scene where he was led to come to Ji Dong and beg for himself.

"Bodhi doesn't have a tree, and a bright mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place. Where can the dust be gathered?
But senior brother, you are willing to burn the dust again and again for the sake of me, and for the sake of all beings in that world. "

As the picture slowly dissipated, Zhunti took a deep breath, then slowly closed his eyes, and the moment he opened them, he calmly looked at Wuming.

This kind of peace is willing to give up everything, just to protect the peace that is desired in the heart.

"Please also teach me, sir, the way to become stronger."

"Bodhi is an invincible path, so why borrow the hearts of others"

Seeing Zhunti whose eyes were calm but whose heart was as firm as a mountain, Lin Yi smiled slowly towards the stream in front of him.

"Zhunti, your way is in your heart."

"in my heart?"

Zhunti frowned slightly when he heard this, and looked at the stream in front of him.

In an instant, in the stream, with the emergence of slight ripples, the creatures with endless resentment, in the midst of pain and wailing, gradually became a little confused.

"That is."

Zhunti spoke in surprise.

"Go, when you come back again, you will be invincible in the world."

Following these words, Ji Dong waved his sleeve robe.

call out!
The next moment, Zhunti's body turned into a ray of white light and fell into the ripples.

hum!
Almost at the moment when Zhunti's figure dissipated, within the boundless ripples, a sea of ​​blood was reflected in endless conquests and howling creatures.

"In the sea of ​​blood, the creatures are constantly in turmoil. I must mention you, can you protect the tranquility and peace in your heart here?"

Looking at the ripples, a blood-colored bodhi plant slowly emerged on a blood island, there was a trace of expectation in Ji Dong's eyes.

The place he arranged for Zhunti was a sea of ​​blood, but it wasn't a sea of ​​blood.

Because, Zhunti, who was in it, couldn't see the real sea of ​​blood.

What he could see was a forbidden creature named Blood Venerable, leading a boundless force to harm all sentient beings in the blood sea and fantasy sky.

It can be mentioned that in the world that is like a sea of ​​blood, what happens and affects the creatures in the sea of ​​blood will eventually be recorded.

What is this called?
This made Ji Dong replace the real sky with the sky of his thoughts.

In this reincarnation, the boundary between truth and falsehood has blurred, and it is no longer the real world that Yuan Shi and Tong Tian reincarnated.

"Styx, this is not only my chance to give Zhunti, but also my last chance to you.

If you can't grasp it, I'm afraid that in this life, you will never have the possibility of detachment. "

With the emergence of this thought, Ji Dong slowly closed his eyes.

At this moment, the creatures in the prehistoric world need more collisions and changes.

In the fantasy sky of the sea of ​​blood, on a verdant island.

Boom, boom!
When the deep night wanted to calm the turmoil in the world and bring peace to all beings in the world, the blood-red lightning seemed to be dissatisfied with the actions of the day, so they tore the sky apart in a roar.

In an instant, it rained cats and dogs.

It was as if heaven and earth were weeping because they could not dispel the killing caused by the blood-red lightning.

The night is no longer deep.

"kill!"

"By the order of the Blood Lord, all the creatures on this island will be slaughtered tonight, so that there will be no disrespectful people in this world."

Accompanied by a roar, streaks of blood came through the air amidst the shouts of killing.

"Young master, come with me quickly."

In the small courtyard, a strong man broke in with his face covered in blood.

In the sound of this person's panic, I saw a pink-faced child who was only nine years old, opened his sleepy eyes from the bed, and asked with a puzzled expression.

"Uncle Luo, what's wrong with you?"

"The creatures from the restricted zone of the blood sea have come out, and the eldest brother is resisting in front, I will take you a step ahead."

The strong man called Uncle Luo said eagerly.

"Go, where are you going?"

The young man froze for a moment, looking at the bloody sky outside the house, a trace of panic appeared in his eyes.

"My father is the owner of Sumeru Island, so how can a creature in the restricted area be an opponent of my father?"

But before the young man finished speaking, he saw the man who called himself Uncle Luo hugged the young man, turned into a ray of light, and roared away into the distance.

"There are still people alive here!"

In the pitch-black night sky, with a flash of scarlet lightning whistling, the two figures were instantly blown away into the vast darkness.

"God, why is it not enough to destroy Bodhi Island, but also to destroy a newborn Supreme."

Inside the damaged mountain peak, a man called Uncle Luo looked at the dying young man with his face covered in blood, tears of blood flowed from his eyes.

"Uncle Luo, don't cry."

In the pool of blood, the young man raised his hand weakly.

(End of this chapter)