Chapter two hundred and fifty

"I only feel that the road ahead is broad and open, but my own will is vast. There is nothing in the sky and on the earth. My disciple said in his heart, anyone who hinders my progress is my enemy, whether it is human beings or all demon gods. When demons block and kill demons, there will be tens of thousands of sentient beings standing in front of me, and I will destroy them all hahaha, in heaven and earth, I am the only one.”

Seeing what Fang Tian wrote next, all the observers were stunned, and without exception, their consciousness was suddenly shaken, as if they were killed by thousands of thunderbolts in an instant.

This sentence, the impact it brought to them was too great...It was so big that even their vision seemed to be blurred... Fortunately, the connection to the elements over there was not broken... No The connection of more than a dozen people was suddenly cut off. Immediately, all of these people turned pale with fright. After Xie Li kept calm, the elemental induction that came out quickly finally maintained the connection...

With the movement of the pen, something continued to appear on the paper:

"Through this thought, the disciple suddenly saw that he entered the realm three steps a day, nine steps in three days, and after a few days, he had surpassed ordinary people, surpassed elites, surpassed geniuses, surpassed sages, surpassed the heavens, and surpassed the world. It is true that there are talents from generation to generation, each leading the coquettishness for hundreds of thousands of years, I am standing here proudly, who would dare to stand in front of me?"

When Fang Tian wrote the pen, the people onlookers were already shaken, and it was hard to think. Their consciousness could only move along with the pen tip like a puppet:

"The disciple sneaked into this thought, and couldn't extricate himself. After an unknown period of time, his mental power was exhausted in the frenzy, and he woke up suddenly. After waking up at this time, Fang felt that he was still only a small sixth-level magic apprentice. For a while, Under the huge and incomparable contrast, the disciple felt that all thoughts were lost. What he had experienced just now was really heaven and earth, all over the world, everywhere he went, nothing could stop him, gods and demons were destroyed, let alone an emperor. But now, from that thought Come out, look around, there is only the cold night and the cold moon, cold clothes and plain beds."

At this time, even the five old men didn't speak or move any more, just like the other watching people, they stared at that place in a daze.That place, that pen tip, is now completely carrying an irresistible intimidating magic power, walking leisurely:

"Under the despair of all thoughts, the disciple's heart is lost, and his heart is so vain, it really pours the water of the three rivers, and it is hard to wash away today's shame. Right now, he wants to kill himself."

"Throughout this thought, the disciple suddenly became terrified and frightened, and broke out in a cold sweat. After thinking about it carefully, Fang felt that the arrogance and madness just now were delusional, and all thoughts at this time are completely ashamed, which is also delusional."

"This situation is just like on a single-plank pedestrian bridge. If you lean to the left, you will fall, and if you lean to the right, you will fall. Only when you neither lean to the left nor to the right, and are impartial, can you have a chance and a smooth road."

"Understanding the truth at this moment, looking back at the previous stage of talent, the disciple was silent for a long time, first terrified, then shocked, covered in cold sweat. Then, a little joy arose in his heart, because of another delusional thought, he was cut by the knife Down too."

"The disciple took another stone sculpture beside him, but this time, he no longer smashed it, but just rubbed it with his delicate hands. After a long time, he said calmly and calmly: "Walking to the left is madness, walking to the right is also delusional." , there is no other direction in practice, the avenue is in the center.'”

"After saying this, the disciple lowered his head and stared at the stone carving in his hand for a long time, and said slowly: "All sages are people who have come before, and I will also be a future sage. Dare to ask all the sages in the past and present, you are at the beginning, at the junior level At that time, is there firmness? Is there wavering? Is there arrogance? Is there depression? Now I am the same as I was, and he is like you now.'

"As soon as the words fell, all delusions in the disciple's consciousness were completely shattered."

Seeing this, in the consciousness of everyone watching, what moves on the paper is no longer a small nib, but a beam of thunderbolts, a command of heaven and earth, which is to criticize the sages, which is Notes for all living beings.

An indescribable throbbing filled the hearts of all the observers. They had long since lost any words, any actions, or any thoughts. They just let their consciousness lead them and move with the pen tip. At this time, their only thought was, Just remember, remember, remember what is said on the paper, and then, hope that the tip of the pen will keep moving, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop...

"All delusions are completely shattered. From then on, it is a matter of raising one's hand to enter deep meditation. But at this moment, the disciple has rid his mind of delusions and sprouted this life ambition, which is no longer enough."

"At the moment, the disciple concentrates on concentrating on it, generating it from the heart, analyzing it from the emotion, analyzing it from the event, deducing it from the reason, in the consciousness by itself, and transforming the thoughts."

"Thus, all kinds of right thoughts, delusions, and distracting thoughts are like the spring breeze blowing, and the spring grass sprouts. But at this time, the spring grass is no longer ten grasses and hundreds of grasses, but thousands of grasses, thousands of grasses, countless and inexhaustible."

"All these thoughts were familiar to the disciple at the beginning, but later on, they are all things the disciple has never seen or heard."

"The disciple is not surprised, not surprised, not happy, not sad, not worried, not afraid of this scene, and completely ignores it, allowing it to writhe around in consciousness, just continuing to illusory thoughts."

"For a long time, for a long time, I don't know how long, in the disciple's consciousness, all kinds of thoughts are like rain falling from the sky, like stars in the sky."

"Until the heart no longer produces, the emotion no longer feels, the matter no longer has to be analyzed, and the reason no longer has to be deduced, the disciple smiles lightly, points to the sky with one hand, and points to the ground with the other. Nian, said: "You wait for hundreds of millions of thoughts, all of which are returned to Zhengzang. From what I pointed out, it is as urgent as a law'"

"As the disciple said, the billions of thoughts, as they said, half of them quickly ascended into the sky, and half of them quickly fell back to the earth. In the end, they spread across the nine heavens and the ten directions. And this disciple's consciousness sits on the nine-story pagoda and the ten-square pavilion, looking at all the thoughts of naturalization, smiling lightly and emptily."

"Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, the Great True Dharma of destroying illusions and destroying demons, is hereby accomplished."

"From then on, on the way of practice, where there is no power to catch, when there is no consciousness or ignorance. No matter what level or level you have reached, you will no longer have any delusional thoughts. You can lead them, lure them, lure them, or confuse them."

"The disciple then withdrew from meditation, went to the teacher's place, and paid homage to his teacher three times. Afterwards, he said: 'The disciple followed the teacher's instructions, has practiced the law, and practiced the law. Now that I have something, I ask the teacher to test it.'"

"The teacher said: 'You come here.'"

"The disciple laughed and sang: 'I have a bright pearl, which has been locked away by the dust for a long time. Now the dust is exhausted, and the light is born, shining through thousands of mountains and rivers.'"

After his teacher heard about it, he kicked him and said angrily: "Stupid boy, as a teacher, I told you a long time ago that your laughter is ugly, and now you have forgotten it? Also, the tea for the teacher is gone. Hurry up and burn it, slow down, be careful to beat you for the teacher"

"The disciple then hurriedly retreated with his head in his arms."

Chapter two hundred and fifty

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