The real person of Cihang in the prehistoric

Chapter 127

He understood what his path of compassion was and what guided him.

The path of soul cultivation that was previously created inadvertently.

That was the method he understood when he was invited to participate in the heavenly clan's sacrifice. Cihang sighed helplessly, no matter what time it is, the most miserable beings will always be those living beings who do not belong to those with great supernatural powers, just like They are swimming fish in the pond being watched by the creatures beside them. They never know that perhaps their self-rescue and self-improvement behavior may be seen as ridiculous clown behavior by those strong people.

Is the self-improvement and self-reliance of primitive creatures ridiculous?Even though Cihang is a member of the gods and demons of the ancient world, he still doesn't understand why this matter is so ridiculous. Should he be willing to be weak and degenerate into a clown that the great supernatural powers of the ancient world should make fun of? Well, maybe their ways are different.

Just as that sentence says, Cihang's way lies in all living beings, and most of the ways of the gods and demons in the ancient world are attributed to themselves and to the way of heaven. The ways are different and do not conspire with each other, so there is no When a prehistoric supernatural being created a Dharma door for those souls to practice for the prehistoric sentient beings, he founded Cihang.

Not for anything else, not for the beliefs that belong to the sentient beings, nor for the favor of human destiny, everything he Cihang does is for his own Dao, and he has the Dao about the prehistoric sentient beings. , so he created the method of soul cultivation, so at this time, when countless creatures belonging to the prehistoric world died because of the reckless actions of the witch clan, his avenue of compassion was screaming and guiding him to do things.

Cihang already had the answer in his heart for whatever he wanted to do. He wanted to spread the soul cultivation method that he had created. There was no need to borrow magic means to preach in the past. The path of compassion that belonged to Cihang told Cihang that he There is a need to preach and save those lost souls, which is what Cihang should be responsible for.

Therefore, Cihang agreed and prepared to do it, this is what he should undertake, this is what his compassion should undertake.

He walked towards the eastern region where the Heavenly Court was located, which was the area that suffered the most during the Witch Clan's invasion.

This time Cihang no longer looked at the people in the Wu clan. How could a hopeless person figure out how much Cihang was thinking?

Now his eyes seem to carry the truth between heaven and earth, and the compassion for thousands of living creatures in the wild.

With every step they take, the murmuring of scriptures belonging to the world of compassion becomes louder. What they are chanting is none other than those created by Cihang that belong to the soul. The method of spiritual practice recited how to revive the soul from the ignorance of death and enlighten its own wisdom, just like the original intention of the method founded by Cihang.

He never asked the living beings in the world to worship him, and what he needed was not the kind of sentient beings who abandoned everything to obtain that kind of "captive" shelter. What Cihang needed was the self-reliance and self-reliance that belongs to all sentient beings in the wild, and he would not Pay attention to the growth of each living being, and then directly reach out to help them when they encounter difficulties.Is this compassion?
No, this is not compassion, it is just a kind of pity for the weak from the strong. Is it true that the sun, moon, and universe in the Buddha Kingdom and Taoism in the palm of Buddhism are the real mercy? It turns all living beings into simple and childish lambs. Serving the master of the world?
Cihang would never do this. He disdained to do such a thing and was ashamed of the gods and demons who did such a thing!
What he needs from beginning to end is the spontaneous strength of living beings. Giving them such a path is the compassion Cihang considers in his heart. Walking in the wilderness, countless fortunes belonging to all living beings are condensed at this moment. There is a road unique to Cihang, and on this road there is only Cihang, a walking figure of a god and demon.

All the creatures belonging to the ancient world were looking at the figure walking between the world and the ancient world. At this moment, Cihang gently sent out countless secret methods for soul cultivation, to the Kunlun Mountains in the east, and to the west. Mount Sumeru, even on Mount Buzhou, has traces of the spiritual practice of secret dharma floating around.

He never loses self-esteem, and never fails to teach these Tao Dharma just because he is not a disciple of his own family. Cihang understands, whether in his previous life or in this life, that his Tao is rooted in all living beings, and he needs all living beings. .

In the ancient eastern region, in a mountain forest near the Heavenly Palace in the direction of Kunlun, a bird screamed hoarsely and looked at the other bird that had fallen beside him with red eyes. That was his lover. They originally had a beautiful and happy life that belonged to them, but everything was destroyed in that war.

Quiniao didn't know why that sudden war happened, and he didn't even know who the two sides in the war were. When he just opened up his intelligence, he met his lover. At that time, he thought that he could be with him. My lover spends his whole life peacefully in the wild world and the small forest.

But all the beauty will be broken. A Taoist rhyme shot from the sky destroyed everything at this moment. The birds surrounded the dead bird, and he gently rubbed the body of the dead bird. , he didn't understand all this, everything happened too fast, he didn't understand the reason of everything, he only knew that his lover was dead.

The lover who could fly with him in the forest is dead. The lover who he fell in love with just after he opened his spiritual wisdom has died. The stiff body and the cold temperature are all foreshadowing the bird's death. His lover is dead, even if the bird doesn't believe it, this is the cruel truth. His lover is dead, and he can't do anything.

The pure white flowers fluttered and fell here, and landed on the dead bird. A trace of spiritual light burst out from the dead bird, and the bird's eyes were fixed on what happened. , he thought that his lover would be resurrected, but he did not have the ability. Now he had a premonition that his lover would get a second life.

The white flowers that carried the hope of the birds did not disappoint him. The spirit body belonging to his lover in the aura appeared at this moment, cheering and celebrating their own reunion.

Everything was seen by Zhu Cihang. He saw the joy of the living beings. This was the compassion given to all living beings.

(End of this chapter)