Half fairy

Chapter 504
This scene is a bit weird to others, and they don't understand what the monk is trying to do.

The three brothers didn't stop them. Although they were a little worried about the big head, they could feel that the underworld monk didn't seem to want to hurt the big head. Come up with such a law.

The phantom of the majestic gods and Buddhas that people looked up to suddenly collapsed in front of everyone's eyes, collapsing into flying sparks, and the sparks flew like rain, falling into a sea of ​​red molten lava.

Yu Qing and the others felt amazed, how could they not be surprised after witnessing a fantastic scene.

The one who was more responsive was obviously the big head. The struggling big head suddenly became quiet, as if seeing his familiar environment, he turned his head left and right, as if looking at it.

The scene in front of me seems to be an illusion again, it seems to be mistaken for Mars, but in fact it is full of stars, under the sky of stars is a continuous mountain range with a back like a dragon, there is a fire dragon walking among the mountains, vaguely a group of people holding torches moving forward .

In the light and shadow, the big head seems to want to fly closer to see the fire dragon team. The closer it flies, the brighter the fire dragon scene becomes. It is only after getting closer that it is an illusion. In fact, it is a winding river shining brightly in the sun. , running all the way to nowhere.

The big head seems to be chasing the river and has been flying away. The river crosses the mountains and rivers, and the birds and beasts in the mountains and rivers can be seen running, playing or hunting.The river crossed the plain, and the army could be seen roaring like a tsunami, fighting and fighting, and corpses were strewn all over the field.The river crosses the grassland, and flocks of sheep can be seen.

Numerous ever-changing scenes are on both sides of the river, the big head sometimes rests on the flower branches, and sometimes clings to the eaves to watch the street vendors come and go.

Flying along the river, the big head seems to land on a boat, watching the boatman hoisting the sails, watching the boat ride the wind and waves to reach the sea, watching the vastness of the sea and sky from the blue waves, watching the ferocity of the stormy waves, the fish suddenly jumping out of the water, Countless splashes of water turn into countless spring flowers, various bees and butterflies pick flowers, various insects and ants are busy among the vegetation, earthworms are taken away by birds, snakes and rats hunt among the hidden movements, thousands of ecology In the spring, they are thriving, brewed into honey, or hunted to satisfy their hunger.

A gust of wind blows, and the swaying flowers turn into summer lotus. On the big tree next to the garden, the big head seems to rest on the branch, and there are cicadas singing beside it.In the book school next to the tree, the teacher shook his head and taught to read, and a group of young children followed him. The distracted children looked at the place where the cicadas were singing, and seemed to see the big head.The sky suddenly thundered a few times, dark clouds floated in, and soon covered the sky. There was a heavy rain. The sound of the thunderstorm could not suppress the sound of the children reading, but there was a different kind of clarity in the sound of the rain, and the sound of reading became more and more clear. The bigger it gets, the children have grown up slowly, turning into a group of teenagers, the voice of reading aloud is clear, defeating the raindrops, countless raindrops turned into words, the words written in water slowly turned into writing in ink, and gradually It turned into gold, and the last words became golden, and every sound of reading aloud accurately matched every falling word, and a rain of golden words surrounded the school.

It was raining and turning into golden wheat waves. It was the autumn harvest season. Dogs were playing in the fields, and farmers, men, women and children, were busy farming.Some people are enjoying the joy of the harvest, while others are dying of illness. The family members cry in front of the grave, and white paper is flying in the sky.

The white paper fluttering and falling turned out to be snowflakes, a heavy snowfall.The snow is majestic, the sky and the earth are white, and the old man is fishing alone in a lone boat on the cold river.

After the heavy snowfall, the sky became full of yellow sand again. In the vast sea of ​​sand, there were still insects and ants struggling to survive, and birds crossed the sea of ​​sand.

All kinds of scenes that keep appearing make everyone on the sidelines forget the passing of time, and seem to be immersed in the illusory vicissitudes of life and the changes of time, until they find that the illusory scene is shrinking to the point that they can't see clearly, and everyone wakes up one after another. come over.

After waking up, the people were horrified, and found that when they fell into the scene just now, they heard voices in the scene, such as the sound of wind, rain, and reading. If it was an illusion, they still remembered some golden lights that appeared in the scene. Some words they don't know, the sound of reading taught them how to read.

There is also the smell in the scene. They just smelled the smell of food in the streets and alleys, and also smelled the fragrance of flowers in the wilderness. They seemed to feel the cold and scorching heat in the snow and ice.

Is all this an illusion?Even if this is the case outside the illusion, what kind of feeling should it feel to be in the illusion?
The big head was still floating quietly, without the slightest movement, as if it had fallen asleep.

All the illusory light and shadow are rapidly shrinking, turning into a small drop of white light, much smaller than a grain of rice. The monk in Heshi opened his eyes, pointed out with a flower, and held the white light with the tip of his index finger , he stared at the big head floating in front of him, "Since I have a destiny with the poor monk, the poor monk will save you!"

After finishing speaking, he flipped his fingers, and the top of the finger was white and radiant, as gentle as touching the surface of calm water, pointing to a place a finger away from the big head, and the white radiance instantly turned into an inexhaustible holy Buddha The breath, continuously drilled into the head of the big head.

After the last ray of light penetrated into the big head's head, the monk of the underworld stopped his hand and lowered it, and slowly moved the black rosary beads with the other hand.

The floating big head was still shrouded in a faint white glow of Buddha's breath, and it had already floated back, and it floated back to Yu Qing's shoulder, and landed on his shoulder without moving.

After a while, I saw that Baihui's Buddha's breath had all converged into Datou's body, but Datou still didn't make any movement and remained silent.

Yu Qing turned her head and stared at her shoulder for a while, "Master, what is this?"

He didn't know the good or bad of the scene just now, and wanted to ask what he did to Datou.

The monk fiddled with the rosary in his hand, and asked, "What is spirituality?"

Yu Qing was dumb on the spot. She seemed to know what was going on with this question, but she hadn't really thought about it.

The three brothers and sisters looked at each other again, and finally Nan Zhu tried to reply: "Should it mean smarter?"

The monk answered by himself: "If wild beasts in the mountains and forests do not understand human nature, they will only seek food and clothing throughout their lives. In all things in the universe, those who get the Tao first get close to people, and those who get close to people first understand human nature. Among the five insects in the sky, those who can transform themselves into monsters, take flesh and blood first, why should they be the first? Those who are close to humans, similar to humans, are all flesh and blood, so among the five insects, very few insects have practiced transformation Demon.

It is no more strange than grasses and trees. Thousand-year-old trees in deep mountains can be found everywhere, and they can gradually understand human nature, enlightenment and practice after a long time.Insects have a short lifespan. Although this fire cricket is not among the five insects, the law of heaven and earth has given it an orifice for insects, so it cannot escape the law of heaven and earth. "

Yu Qing said thoughtfully: "The meaning of the master is to help it practice to become a demon, so that it can be like us monks, strengthen its body, cultivate its essence and soul, and compete with the sky for longevity?"

The monk said: "Although this fire cricket has spirituality, its wisdom is like an unenlightened child. You are not of the same kind as it. Why teach it and why do you think it is enlightened? It is its good fortune to meet the poor monk, and it is also related to the poor monk. The poor monk gave it a hundred years of cultivation. This cultivation is not that cultivation, do you understand?"

We are all practitioners, so of course we know that there are two types of cultivation bases: gong power and xinxing state, and this cultivation base should be the latter.

At this time, the three brothers and sisters finally understood what was going on in that dreamlike and illusory situation.

Before many demon cultivators practice and transform themselves, if they rely on themselves without the guidance of their predecessors, it really takes a long time to comprehend little by little until they realize the tricks. This is why many demon cultivators have to wait hundreds of years The reason for being able to become refined.And the monk in front of him was obviously afraid that the big head would not live that long, so he passed a long period of experience to the big head with the Dharma.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Datou has been given a hundred years of cultivation. It can be said that Datou has truly obtained a great opportunity.

Yu Qing was a little startled, and when he understood what was going on, he was ecstatic, and almost asked Datou to kneel down and kowtow to thank him, but Datou didn't seem to understand this, so he could only cup his hands and say, "The junior thanked the senior on behalf of Datou." As a gift, if the big head can cultivate into a demon, the junior will tell it to repay the senior generously."

Speaking of this, he paused again, tried to raise his head and said: "I don't know how to make it cultivate into a demon, master, can you help it to the end?"

Ming monk: "Insects have a short lifespan, and very few can cultivate them into demons. What's more, they are not among the five insects, but spiritual insects bred by heaven and earth. The ordinary five insect demon methods are not suitable for them. The poor monk gave it a hundred years of cultivation. Because, just give it a chance, after it integrates the hundred years of cultivation into its own, it will naturally realize it when it encounters a good opportunity to practice, and it will not enter the treasure mountain and return empty-handed. If you have to ask the poor monk if you can help it, the poor monk It can't be said that there is absolutely no way, let it listen to scriptures and bathe in Buddhist teachings day and night in this sweeping temple, maybe it can be enlightened, maybe it can be self-made, it is not impossible, are you willing?"

"Uh..." Yu Qing was stunned. As long as the big head now discloses its magical effect, it can be sold for a lot of money. It is estimated that it will not be a problem to pay off all the debts. This is after the three brothers discussed it. There is really no way to retreat, it is not appropriate to leave such a valuable thing here?

Want to give away so much money for nothing?Nan Zhu was already terrified when he heard it, and felt that the three brothers and sisters did not receive much kindness from others. The serious injury was healed by his own body, okay?They didn't ask others to give Datou any hundred years of cultivation, they voluntarily voluntarily.

He tilted his head and met Mu Ao Tiexin's eyes, and then quietly pulled Yu Qing's clothes on the back, indicating that he didn't want it, and declined with a dry smile: "Master, this bastard is used to getting along with us, so he must stay here." If we want to demolish your temple, then we will be guilty, it must still be used to following us, so don't leave it to cause trouble for the master."

Mu Aotie also nodded and said, "It's better not to disturb Master."

Yu Qing also nodded again and again, with a flattering smile on his face, somewhat afraid of being forced to stay, the three of them tied together can't beat him, no, and they don't need to do anything, just a word from him will make them lose their temper.

Ming Monk smiled faintly, "Follow you."

Hearing this, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief, and Yu Qing hurriedly said again: "Then we won't bother the master, and we will leave here."

Thinking of leaving quickly, lest people go back on their word. This monk obviously has a good impression of Datou, otherwise why would he give him a hundred years of cultivation.

Unexpectedly, Ming Monk said: "Don't worry, I still have some practical issues to talk to you about. Forget about helping you heal your wounds, I will treat you as a poor monk and be merciful, but what about the courtyard wall? Since the bug doesn't If you wish to take refuge in the Sweeping Temple, then you will get one yard for one yard, you say, who should pay for the courtyard wall like this?"

(End of this chapter)