The real person of Cihang in the prehistoric

Chapter 117: What is the original intention that can lead to a weak creature that can start a prairie fire?
Original intention, so what is Ci Hang’s original intention?

His eyes looked at the spiritual butterfly, as if through the spiritual butterfly, he saw more existences similar to the spiritual butterfly.

They may not have the same appearance, the area where they live, etc., but now Cihang has discovered the similarities between them. The same weakness, the same humbleness, and the precariousness seem to be particularly relevant to them. With.

But they still exist in this cruel world, a world where "the jungle of the jungle" is preached everywhere.

They are humble but they never give up their lives because of their humbleness. Their original intention is to "live".

Because if he wants to live, even Lingdie, who thinks he is the most humble, will never give up his practice. Only strong power can guarantee that Lingdie can survive in the prehistoric world. If he succeeds, then Cihang Woolen cloth?
What is Cihang’s original intention?

His original intention was for all living beings in the mountains and rivers, and for the compassion of heaven and earth, which was great and perfect.

But today, Cihang discovered that his original intention was not the most perfect and complete existence. He had great shortcomings and shortcomings.

Vaguely, the Dao light above the Dao heart became brighter and darker as his thoughts changed, and it seemed to collapse in the blink of an eye. As the sound of peeling off continued to reach Cihang's ears, he could feel that It doesn't seem to be true, his Taoist heart is continuing to collapse.

But in the next moment, Cihang's broken Taoist heart was like those tiny stars in the sky that did not belong to the 360 ​​five positive stars and the forty-eight thousand evil stars in the sky. They had no names of their own, no Which creature would care about him, but he continued to radiate his own little star of brilliance.

The weak light continues and gradually gathers, just like a weak flame - a weak flame cannot withstand a gust of wind, but when countless weak flames gather, no matter how many winds blow, the fire will not stop. It will not be blown out like a flame again.

His Dao heart has become stronger, knowing that there are gaps in the Dao he has practiced, so what is it?

The so-called fussing is a kind of ridiculous behavior like a clown. When a true practitioner encounters such a situation, he will only feel happy from the bottom of his heart. It is a kind of happiness because he can make progress in his own way. When you When you discover that the Tao is not perfect, your first feeling should be a kind of happiness that you can be perfected again.

Cihang was very happy. He laughed very loudly.

The boundless Taoist rhyme of compassion is like layers of floating waves, spreading out layer by layer. Taking Cihang's position as the starting point, it gradually expands toward the outside. The boundless sea of ​​flowers cannot stop the spread of the Taoist rhyme on Cihang's body. , spread until the entire Luojia Mountain is filled with Cihang's Taoist rhyme.

The birds and beasts belonging to those on Luojia Mountain experienced their own enlightenment and spiritual wisdom.

Just like what the little earth immortal did before countless Yuanhui, it has never changed. Even after experiencing the baptism of countless Yuanhui, and even experienced three sermons by Taozu during this period, But so what?

Cihang's heart has never changed.

No matter how much time has passed, does that have anything to do with the original intention of what his heart wanted to do?

Cihang never regrets the path he has chosen and has already started on.Just because he knows that his original intention is to exist for all sentient beings in the wild. Even if he has such an ambitious idea as the Great God, in fact, from his starting point, what he always aims for is what is originally in his heart. The compassion that exists.

Therefore, every step he takes is firm, and now, his path will be more complete.

Everything seems to have changed. There is no big fanfare for Tao, for the prehistoric world, and for all sentient beings in the prehistoric world. Instead, there is more compassion and love for every living being in the prehistoric world.

Who can say that this is not a kind of mercy?

When he taught Lingdie when to call it wisdom and when to call it not forgetting the original intention, it belonged to his own compassion, no matter how weak a life was, when he lived above the world, it was a kind of Compassion is a kind of compassion that is tolerant of the strong and weak, a compassion for the competing growth of all things in the world, and a compassion for every humble and self-improving existence.

Compassion never simply spreads the mind, that is not true compassion.

The behavior of taking over everything is a kind of poison, which is enough to poison all creatures in the prehistoric world into a fool-like behavior.

Cihang will never do this kind of thing, just like the spirit butterfly in front of Cihang, he will not directly protect Lingdie because of his weakness, he will only teach Lingdie what is cultivation, let him Being able to live well in the prehistoric world without the protection of the strong is Cihang's compassion for the spirit butterflies, and it is also a kind of compassion for all weak creatures.

At the same time, it also belongs to Cihang’s original intention, everything is for mercy.

Walking on the path of cultivation in the ancient world, Cihang had seen too many monks who took the wrong path or even fell into the wrong ways. He also once thought about why these monks could not continue to walk on the great road. Now he seems to understand, because of their original intention.

Their original intention to practice has been lost, just like the birds that originally lived in the sky have lost their wings to soar.

They no longer have any chance to board the road, because they have lost their most precious existence.

Different experiences, different stories, different time and cultivation, gave Cihang different insights.

In his previous life, he had sat on the lotus platform for too long, and he had forgotten his own compassion. If he hadn't had the opportunity of immeasurable calamity, he might still be obsessed with his obsession, or even really completely forget his original intention.

The unkindness of heaven treats all things as stupid dogs.This was his original intention in practicing compassion.

Vaguely, Cihang's path seemed to extend out of infinite chains of rules, winding towards an unknown place above the sky.

Cihang didn't know that at the moment when his rules of mercy connected with the jade dish of creation, countless weak creatures living in the prehistoric world, even weak creatures like mayflies, formed a trace of... Sparks exist, covering everything in the prehistoric world.As the saying goes:
"A single spark can start a prairie fire………………"

(End of this chapter)