The Great Reincarnation of All Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 25 Yangshen · Subdue his heart, he can be a Dharma protector!
On both sides of the Nanzhou Ancient Road, there are luxuriant grasses and green mountains and green waters in the distance. Ye Chen walks on it, heading towards Heimu Mountain where monsters appear.

In fact, he knew that the monster was not a monster, because she had already developed her spiritual wisdom and cultivated into a yin god. Except for her shape, she was exactly the same as a human being. She was the granddaughter of King Jinzhu, one of the eight great demons.

King Jinzhu, one of the Eight Great Demon Immortals, is the national teacher of the Rouran Kingdom outside the Dagan Empire.

When the Dagan Empire destroyed the Dachan Temple, a holy place of martial arts, many countries took advantage of the fire to loot it. Many martial arts classics, Buddhist and Taoist scriptures, spiritual Taoism, various resources, and even the bones and relics in the tomb were all followed by the Dazen Temple. The destruction of the temple was robbed, and Rouran Kingdom was one of them.

Among them, there is a book on the double cultivation of law and martial arts that fell into the hands of King Jinzhu, named Dawei Tianlong!Both martial arts and spirit can be cultivated, only under the three classics of Amitabha in the past, Tathagata in the present and Wusheng in the future in the Great Chan Temple.

Coincidentally, the granddaughter of King Jinzhu already knew the cultivation method of this supernatural power.

Although the purpose of Ye Chen's trip was to go to the wild land to find the Qiankun cloth bag, but passing by here, if he could catch a glimpse of the mighty Tianlong, it would be a great opportunity.

But he didn't find the location of the big golden spider, but he knew that the big golden spider would definitely come out.

Not long after, the sky gradually darkened, the moonlight spread over the earth, and the stars shone brightly, adding a bit of color to the dark night sky.

Because of the news of monsters appearing, there is no inn within a few hundred miles, so there is no one on the ancient road except Ye Chen, only the grass swaying with the wind in the dark night.

In the distance, there are stretches of Heimu Mountain, and many black shadows on the top of the mountain, like huge devils, crowding up together with their teeth and claws, making people feel chills.The mountain wind whizzed past in the distance, which also seemed to be the sharp whistling sound of the devil.

Ye Chen didn't care, he found a place, sat on the ground, and with a thought, he revealed a little bit of the pure yang energy and blood that belonged to human beings.

In the realm of immortals, the breath and spirit are absolutely restrained, and it can be truly leak-free. The body and mind are one with heaven and man, and they are in harmony with the surrounding scenery and natural veins. You can't even find it when you stand in front of you. The low-level thunder calamity Experts can't find it even if they scan with their thoughts.

Many thunder tribulation masters met human immortals, and it was good to find them. If they couldn't find them and were approached by martial arts experts, it would be an instant lore.

Standing in front of you, you can't feel it, you can't find it, this is the horror of human beings.

Swish!
Suddenly, Ye Chen's soul came out of his body, and there was a gust of wind. If someone was here, it would be enough to send a chill down his back.

Ye Chen, using the method of the appearance of the soul, began to circulate the Amitabha Sutra, appreciate the true meaning of the past, and cultivate his own soul. The deity will always be the center, like the sky and the Tao, suppressing the world of visualization.

Not long after, in Ye Chen's imaginary world, a Yaksha King with a huge steel fork appeared, with a blue face and fangs, three feet tall, and a red head, holding a sharp black steel fork, his hands and feet were all scales, it was terrifying A fearsome troll.

As soon as the Yaksha King appeared, he immediately charged towards Ye Chen, raised the steel fork, and swung it down.

At this time, Ye Chen had a thought, and the great Buddha in the far west appeared, and merged with himself, shining golden light, and the troll immediately flinched and did not dare to move forward.

This is a method used in Amitabha Sutras in the past, and it is also a phenomenon of meditation. It is also a person's demon, which is composed of distracting thoughts other than the true self. In the scriptures, this demon is called the Yaksha King.

Demons in the heart, supernatural powers, very terrifying, subdue their hearts, can be Dharma protectors.

The higher a person's cultivation, the higher the demons he faces.

If the real self overcomes the inner demon, then you can subdue the inner demon and act as a Dharma protector; if the inner demon wins the true self, then you will become a inner demon, and the real self will never be restored.

To put it simply, it is fighting with oneself, just like a person facing temptation, knowing that it is wrong but still doing it, this is the inner demon defeating the self.

People with this kind of mind will die on the first day of cultivation.

Therefore, in many cases, whether the Tao is one foot high or the devil is one foot high depends on a person's thought.

Now, Ye Chen has subdued this Yasha King, and in the future, he can use him to fight the enemy.

But for Ye Chen, a Yaksha King can't bring him much pressure and help.

With a thought in his mind, Ye Chen seemed to have fallen into the Asura Hell, and there seemed to be all kinds of shrill screams in his ears, surrounding him endlessly.

He didn't pay attention to it, the golden light of the past Buddha in front of him shone, and all kinds of shrill screams were cut off immediately where the light shone, leaving only a bloody statue of King Shura and King Yaksha standing on both sides of the Buddha, obediently obeying.

Suddenly, the scene changed, and he felt as if he had fallen into a gentle land, surrounded by beautiful women like clouds, and the beauty was faintly visible, lingering and gentle, singing and dancing gracefully.

Ye Chen ignored it, the golden light radiated, and in the end there was only a young woman sitting beside her, extremely pious, ready to listen to his orders at any time to seduce a man, and let him die in a gentle place without knowing it.

Suddenly, the scene changed again, fighting on all sides, mountains of corpses and seas of blood, in the jungle of swords and guns on the battlefield.

Ye Chen still ignored it, as usual.In the end, a general appeared in front of him and became a protector, ready to fight for him at any time.

Swish!
Ye Chen's mind and soul returned to his place, and the self in the visualization world was separated from the past Buddha. All kinds of demons and illusions such as Yasha King dissipated.

Everything was as peaceful as before, but Ye Chen could clearly feel that his spirit was a little tired. As long as he slept, his power of soul would be greatly increased.

Although the heaven and earth avenue dropped many shackles, which innately locked his power of soul, but he could practice after breaking the shackles.

Now, although Ye Chen doesn't have the ability to completely break the shackles of the Dao of Heaven and Earth, it doesn't affect his spiritual cultivation.

Ordinary people can change their soul from weak to strong, so naturally he can, as long as he continues to practice, the power of the soul can grow, and to a certain extent, he can further break the shackles of the world.

At that time, the continuous release of the power of the soul will make him advance quickly.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Ye Chen opened his eyes, because he heard a shrill scream from the distant forest.

But after a few breaths, the cry was getting closer and closer. The first call was still several miles away, and the second call was close to the main road.

After three beeps and four beeps, the woods beside the road were buzzing, as if there were countless wild boars rampaging among them.

Such a movement is enough to make the hairs of an ordinary martial arts master stand on end, and the back feels cold.

"Swish"

Another extremely shrill cry echoed in Ye Chen's ears.At the same time, a golden shadow suddenly jumped out of the woods.

This golden shadow flickered, and there was a pop.

Immediately, a cloud of white air rushed into the air, and suddenly dispersed, turning into countless silk threads intertwined into a large net, covering Ye Chen.

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