This immortal is a little crazy

Chapter 188 Dragon-free Heart Technique
No matter how many times he failed, Hong Yi always looked towards the other side.

Flowers bloom and fall, the long years, the long river, everything seems like a dream, pushing open the small building, misty rain, one era after another.
In the flow of time under the bridge on the other side, a figure of a beautiful young man sitting on the lotus platform emerged, with white hair wrapped in red silk and sacred words symbolizing the origin of all things between his eyebrows.

"Too easy."

Hong Yi's old voice sounded, and the mere words contained a sense of self-sacrifice that made people involuntarily sacrifice themselves.

"Hong Yi, aren't you enlightened yet?"

Mo Luo looked at Hong Yi on the bridge in the water.

His hands planted green seedlings all over the field, and when he lowered his head, he could see the sky in the water.The path can only be achieved when the six roots are cleared, and retreat is actually forward.

How did Mo Luo disappear? Yes, Hong Yi killed Tai Yi, but Mo Luo's will can give birth to a new Tai Yi that is exactly the same as the original at any time.

But why does Mo Luo not appear like this? Because Mo Luo loves every life, or in other words, Mo Luo's will does not need a strong fight to obtain everything.

"What is enlightenment?!" Hong Yi seemed to have returned to the day of the fierce battle with Tai Yi. Three thousand white hairs were flying, and the momentum around him shook the ages.

"I am Yi Zi, and I will establish the Qianqiu Era and change the past, present and future."

Hong Yi took action and hit Mo Luo in the water. This was just his inner demon. If he could kill Mo Luo once, he could kill him two, three, or even countless times.

Self-grasping, even if Mo Luo manifests himself as Tai Yi, Tai Yi itself is not the real self.The existence that belongs to Mo Luo's true self is now an existence like a giant of the Immortal King, reaching the level of a terrifying eternal giant. It has become a headache for the weird clan and can only be sealed and obliterated.

"Hong Yi, do you know——"

Mo Luo seems to be a phantom that can never be hit, even if Hong Yi's power has surpassed the past, present and future, surpassing everything.

But how can one person shake an ocean?He could only drown in the sea water.

"I am the great liberation itself! I am the sea of ​​suffering!! I am the other shore!!!"

Everything in front of him, around him, and the entire world turned into blood red. The blood red was so rich that it couldn't be melted away. It exuded a sweet smell, which was enough to allow Hong Yi's power to expand infinitely, to the point where it was truly unfathomable.

"My grand aspiration is to make all creatures in the world like dragons and transcend to the other side. For such a grand aspiration, no amount of power is enough. No amount of power is too much." Hong Yi devoured Mo Luo's wisdom to his heart's content. With the source of life, his physique and courage are becoming more and more powerful.

He was even able to create another world of Yang God, but he could never reach the other side.

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, but when you turn around, you will find the shore." Mo Luo's will echoed, which is a kind of direction that guides the way forward.

There is never another shore, because the shore is behind you.

"You didn't lose to me, you lost to yourself. You want everyone to be like a dragon, but you don't believe in the power of all living beings. You only regard all living beings as objects of education, so you want everyone to be like a dragon. , itself impossible to achieve.”

"Because you have forgotten that if you want everyone to be like a dragon, you must go among all peoples. Your eyes only want to look far and high. If you go the wrong way, you will naturally fail to achieve your goal."

The real Mo Luo's wisdom emerged, and Hong Yi's brain began to expand and even explode.

Because there is too much, too much, too much knowledge constantly rolling over. At this moment, it is not people who are constantly pursuing knowledge, but knowledge is constantly pursuing people. Its pursuit is cruel and emotionless, just like falcons and hounds hunting rabbits.Before it rains, dark clouds cover the sky, and the water surfaces of rivers, lakes and seas also become dark. The fish swimming in the lake still don’t understand what is going on.Suddenly the waves of the water disappeared, and when the fish saw the bait swaying in front of them, they felt lucky to have received the gift from heaven, and immediately swallowed the food. Unexpectedly, they ended up being caught by the fishermen's fish and died on the shore. Those monks who pursue knowledge and principles As ignorant as those fish that took the bait.

Those whose eyes are focused on carving will have their vision increasingly damaged, those whose ears are focused on alternating sounds will have their hearing deteriorate, and those whose minds are focused on the great road will have their sanity increasingly collapsed.

Those who admire the wisdom of the Tao are like crutches, and those who pursue the knowledge of the Tao are like paralysis. They only know the phenomena of Tao, but do not know the essence of Tao.

Hong Yi kept pursuing and made little progress, and finally saw the truth of everything. He was laughing and crying, and his expression was collapsing.

An outstanding young man wrote two words at the end of his knowledge -

"Book of Changes!"

He saw a real saint, a saint who wrote about Zhou Yi's past and new ideas. Then he saw him, saw himself, and saw himself in Xishan.

"Hong Yi, this is the first time Mo Luo has come to ferry you." Tai Yi murmured softly.

"Ah? How is this possible!?" Hong Yi roared in disbelief.

Because he saw the truth, everything was just a dream of Mo Luo, and he was also a dream of Mo Luo.

After crossing tens of billions of lights and traveling through hundreds of billions of darkness, the world we finally arrived at was far upstream of the Beicang River and on the other side of the Forgotten River.There is a vast wilderness, which is a paradise that only those who have forgotten their pain can go to after death. There is no pain and hunger, war and sorrow, a world where people can be liberated from all worries. That is the Pure Land of Paradise.

The living beings in this country do not suffer all kinds of suffering, but enjoy all kinds of happiness, so it is called ultimate happiness.

The Land of Ultimate Bliss is surrounded by seven layers of railings, seven layers of nets, and seven layers of rows of trees. They are all four treasures.

In the Land of Ultimate Bliss, there is a pool of seven treasures, filled with water of eight virtues, and the bottom of the pool is covered with pure golden sand.The steps on the four sides are made of gold, silver, colored glaze and glass.There are pavilions above, which are also decorated with gold, silver, azure, glass, clams, red beads, and agate.

The lotus in the pond is as big as a wheel, blue, blue light, yellow, yellow light, red, red light, white, white light, subtle and fragrant.

In that Buddha land, there is always heavenly bliss.Gold is the ground.At six o'clock in the day and night, it rains mandala flowers.The sentient beings in this land always use their clothes to hold wonderful flowers on the Qing Dynasty and make offerings to hundreds of thousands of billions of sentient beings in other places. When they are eating, they return to their own country and the food is passed through.

In that country, there are always various kinds of wonderful birds of various colors: white cranes, peacocks, parrots, relics, Kalingpinga, and birds of common destiny.These birds make beautiful sounds at six o'clock in the day and night.Its sound performs smoothly the five faculties, the five powers, the seven parts of Bodhi, the parts of the Eightfold Noble Path, and so on.All living beings in this land, upon hearing this sound, all recite Buddha, Dharma, and Sangha.

In that Buddha's land, the gentle breeze blows the jeweled trees and jeweled nets, producing subtle sounds, like hundreds of thousands of kinds of music, all playing at the same time.Anyone who hears this sound will naturally have the intention to recite Buddha, Dharma and Sangha.

At this moment, he seemed to be in a huge palace like a huge and majestic whirling world. Among the golden and red lotus flowers in the sky, he was one of the ten trillion sentient beings, listening to Mo Luo's sermon.

He stood up and looked at the majestic Mo Luo, who was as big as the world, but all he saw was Mo Luo holding flowers in front of everyone and smiling lightly at him.

As Yang Tian spat out blood, Hong Yi saw countless selves walking stubbornly in different scenes, and countless selves sitting on the golden-red lotus pedestal, in postures of joy and ease.

"Use nine to see a group of dragons without a leader, good luck!" With a shrill cry, Hong Yi understood a new hexagram, but even so, Hong Yi still didn't understand!
　Yang Shen is about to end, and he will fight with Zhetian, Zhetianren, and Tiehun. The other worlds are all plots and thoughts. Zhetianren doesn't think about it at all. Pingtou brother kills the opponent and wins.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)