Chapter 173, but the abyss passes through the sound wave barrier, and the sea of ​​suffering has no previous life

Naiheyuan is only 18 miles in front and behind, and the narrowest part is less than 1 zhang wide. There are steep and strange black cliffs on both sides. The cliffs are covered with holes of various sizes. Most of the holes are ten feet in a circle, and the inside is extremely dark and deep. Naiheyuan looks like a muddy swamp, and the surface of the mud is still squirming slightly, and bubbles are constantly emerging.

Standing at the entrance of Naiheyuan, various auras from the narrow valley swamp came from the wind, sometimes a strong fragrance, sometimes a stench. Various auras intertwined and strange, making people feel dizzy.

"What a weird place, it seems that it is really hard to pass!" Mei Zhenyi said with a frown.

Zhiyan: "Do you know why Master said that you have had the opportunity to experience the sea of ​​suffering? Just because you are coming here to collect herbs, passing through Naiheyuan is like crossing the sea of ​​suffering."

Thousands of years ago, Naiheyuan attracted many practitioners here. The reason is that in order to test their cultivation, being able to pass through Naiheyuan is equivalent to going through the sea of ​​suffering, achieving the realm of the earthly realm or realizing the Pratyekabuddha. This is directly understood by experiencing the sea of ​​suffering in meditation. Just walk through the eighteen-li canyon. Many people come here to find opportunities to try their cultivation, trying to pass Naiheyuan.

Many of the senior masters who had passed through Naiheyuan were now already Buddha's kingdom, Bodhisattvas and Golden Immortals in the Heavenly Court, but countless practitioners also fell here and fell into the mud and reincarnated. The reason is very simple. If you have not reached the point of practicing supernatural powers, you will not be able to get through without that state of cultivation.

After a thousand years, fewer and fewer people came, because senior masters founded the inheritance of each sect, each with their own mental methods of experiencing tribulations. The opportunity to practice is also here. You can experience the sea of ​​suffering in a meditation. There is no need to go to the Naiheyuan, and the master did not encourage his disciples to do so. So Longkong Mountain gradually became desolate.

There is another reason why senior experts don’t encourage their disciples to walk through Naiheyuan. This mud swamp gives people a feeling that it is not very comfortable. After walking through it, no one is willing to walk again. It’s not that they can’t, but that they don’t want to.

Why is this happening? Only after you walk through it will you know! Zhiyan told Mei Zhenyi this way, and finally said: "Zhenyi, you must get through it, and only by completing the sea of ​​suffering can you reach the other end of Naiheyuan."

Mei Zhenyi smiled bitterly: "What if I can't get through it? Will I fall into the mud and reincarnation?"

Zhiyan shook his head: "No. If that happens, I will definitely do my best to rescue you, but you will be like a failure in your life. I am afraid that you will have to start over with your entire practice."

Mei Zhenyi: "This is a forced experience in the sea of ​​suffering. You already have the cultivation of the Earth Immortal, so you should be able to pass it."

Zhiyan: "It's a pity that I don't have the best medicine. If you refine medicine, you can only harvest the thousand-year-old sand. It's useless to me when I'm over."

Mei Zhenyi looked at the long and narrow Naiheyuan again: "You have just experienced the sea of ​​suffering for a while. You still have shortcomings in your cultivation. If I can't get through, you can save me. If you can't save me, don't trap yourself."

Zhiyan smiled faintly: "Why do you think so? Master said that your cultivation has reached its peak. With magic weapons to protect you, you should be able to walk over."

Mei Zhenyi also smiled: "Yes, isn't it just a road? I've walked through so far and so dangerously, so why don't you be afraid of these eighteen miles of desolation? You don't want to walk this road like this. Just stand here and wait for me. If I can pass through safely, you don't have to go in. I will pick up the thousand-year-old sand and come to find you."

Zhiyan nodded: "It's so good, I'll stand here and watch you walk over."

Mei Zhenyi held her breath and was about to take a step when she suddenly remembered something and turned around and took out something from her arms and said, "Zhiyan, before leaving, I will give you a gift. Thank you for giving you the divine whip back to Danxia Peak."

Zhiyan asked curiously: "What are you going to give me again? I remember you have given me two cushions."

"That doesn't count. It's just a exchange between fellow Taoists, and this hidden god true pendant is the token I gave to my Taoist companion." He handed over a jade pendant, which was refined by the hidden god stone. After repeated refining, it was only two inches in size, a thin piece. The jade pendant showed a gentle and soft, innocent color, shaped like a wave that was instantly frozen after being rolled up, and like a flowing cloud that rolled up in the sky with the wind. The exquisite shape was naturally like a natural formation.

There is a small hole in the jade pendant. It is tied with a light purple string. This string is a hundred-year-old wisteria that Mei Zhenyi picked on the road. It is refined from its buds and stems, and it is integrated with the jade pendant. Zhiyan took it and exclaimed: "What a beautiful jade pendant! It is called the Tibetan God True Ru Pendant?"

Mei Zhenyi: "Yes, do you like this name? It has a wonderful use and is very special. As long as you wear it close to your body, when you calm your spirits and stay calm, this jade pendant can hide all kinds of breath fluctuations, making it difficult to detect, and can also help stabilize the body and spirit.... Come on, I'll wear it for you."

How to wear it with close-fitting body? Mei Zhenyi hung the Tibetan God Zhenru Pang on Zhiyan's chest. After looking at it, she put it in her clothes and pressed it between Zhiyan's chest. Zhiyan blushed and lowered her head and whispered: "Why not wear such a magic weapon first? It's not too late to send it to me again."

Mei Zhenyi smiled and said, "You are more useful when wearing it. Is there any such thing that will not help me if I can walk through Naiheyuan? Are you planning to save me? If there is anything unexpected, you want to enter Naiheyuan, it can make you feel more relaxed." While speaking, he took advantage of the situation to hug Zhiyan in his arms, patted her back, and stood quietly for a long time before turning around and walking towards Naiheyuan.

There was no foothold in the mud, Mei Zhenyi used the inner breath to perform the magical movement method, and she moved forward without getting stuck in dust. Someone broke into Naiheyuan, and something was immediately alarmed in the caves on both sides, and the sound of flapping his wings came. At first, there were only a few slight places, and gradually there were more and more thousands of densely packed. The entire mountain walls on both sides and Naiheyuan made a buzzing resonance.

If the mind is not firm and the furnace is not strong, the buzzing and resonant sounds that are everywhere in all directions can disperse the human consciousness and damage the internal organs. The sounds that can be heard are already so powerful, and there are inaudible sounds.

In this buzzing resonance, there is also a strange sharp impact mixed with, which cannot be heard by ordinary people's ears, but can be sensed by the spiritual consciousness of practitioners. This impact can penetrate thick mountain walls and rocks, not to mention the flesh and blood of mortals. What's more special is that its power is not aimed at the body, but invades the omnipresent consciousness.

A strange sharp sound wave attack can arouse a thought in the spiritual consciousness. Thousands of sharp impacts invade the spiritual consciousness and arouse thousands of thoughts, which are like ripples and gradually become stormy waves. The various divine thoughts aroused by this inaudible sound wave awakens all kinds of memories deep in a person's mind, refracting and amplifying into various thoughts of sentient beings in the world.

What kind of feeling is this? It is hard to describe it without experiencing it. Just give a few examples—

You once picked up a penny on the side of the road and handed it to the police uncle. At this time, this scene reappeared. A voice told you that this is bored and seeking trouble, another voice told you that this is deceiving the world and stealing reputation, and another voice told you that this is extremely hypocritical. There are different voices praising you. This is not aware of money, this is a great sentiment, this is the act of a saint. Another voice reminds you, why not verify the identity of the police? Why not look for the owner? You have made all kinds of big mistakes!

It is a simple experience that appears in the soundless wave that penetrates the spiritual consciousness. The distortion extends infinitely to absurd level, becoming various shocks of the spiritual consciousness. Under normal circumstances, people may not think about this at all, but at this time the spiritual platform is subject to the impact, no matter whether you want it or not. It forces it into the spiritual consciousness.

You once poured a bucket of water by Luohuan Bridge. How do you provoke cause and effect on yourself, how do you make good things, how do you commit great crimes? There are voices to tell you how kind, how selfless, and how compassionate you are. There are still many voices asking you why you don’t do this, why don’t you do that, how many kinds of disbelief you have!

You once caught a fish by the lake, how you meddled with other people's business, how you destroyed nature, how you harmed creatures, how you hypocritical and sinful violated the laws of heaven. There are also voices praising you how skillful your mind, how you are, how you are superb, and how you maintain human dignity. All kinds of divine thoughts are tangled around the ground and beyond recognition.

When you were three years old, you had urinated under a telephone pole on the street. Some voices pointed out how uneducated, shameless and lewd, and how unscrupulous you were in this life. There were voices who praised how straightforward, natural, natural and elegant, and so detached you were. There were voices who said that the cock was too small and embarrassing to see you. Some voices said that this was the source of all evil in the world. Then there were voices who asked you why you had the source of all evil in the world?

You have been sitting quietly in the mountains for several years without asking about the world. There are voices who scold you for being cold-blooded and ruthless, which is a sinner from ancient times to the present. There are so many bloody and tears in the world. It is your responsibility! There are voices who praise you for being quiet and inaction, which is a truly noble god. You have taken action to punish evil people and demons. There are voices who praise you for being chivalrous and righteous, and there are voices who curse you for being powerful and bullying the world.

All the past is full of all the past, and the memories are awakened by thousands of strange and sharp impacts. They keep flashing in Lingtaichung, and various intrusions can be superimposed and amplified, forcibly imprinting the strange and messy divine thoughts into my mind. Thousands of obsessions are amplified to the extreme, and they are entangled in the spiritual consciousness one after another. It is absolutely unpleasant to feel!

Mei Zhenyi only then understood why he had gone through Naiheyuan and experienced the sea of ​​suffering. All his life experiences, including memories before traveling through time, were awakened. All the things he experienced aroused all kinds of divine thoughts under the strange and sharp impact, and intertwined the mind and mind. However, strangely, when he walked through Naiheyuan, there were no memories of his previous life. As far as Mei Zhenyi knew, this was different from the experience of the sea of ​​suffering in ordinary people. Could it be that he had no one in his previous life?

Along the way, not only were there buzzing and sharp impacts in the valley, but the legendary white bats appeared not long after entering the canyon.

The white bat is not pure white, with dark bodies, sharp teeth and dark red and slender tongues. The head is pushed to the line on the back and on the wings on both sides. There are three eye-catching white stripes. They flapping their wings and flying out of the cave, and their bodies are as big as a pheasant. This is a unique beast in Naiheyuan. The source of the buzzing sound and sharp impact comes from them.

At first, only one or two appeared. The more you walked, there were more and more white bats flying in the canyon. Mei Zhenyi seemed to walk into a buzzing and trembling black cloud. The biggest intrusion came from the countless impacts of the divine thoughts. Mei Zhenyi could not restrain his soul and cut off the external conditions because he was walking on the swamp and had to cast a spell to avoid falling into it.

He became the target of the white bat. Countless white bats circled around him and flapped their wings. The inaudible divine impact was almost released against his body. Mei Zhenyi had to keep calm and resolve all kinds of divine impacts in the constant emergence of past events. While using the magical method to walk on the swamp, she also used the demon king's harness to perform body protection techniques to avoid being injured by the sharp claws and fangs of countless white bats.

This may be the slowest "sacred move" ever. Mei Zhenyi could not walk very quickly. He didn't even know how long he had walked and how far he had walked. He had entered a strange state of being like a state of concentration and not a state of concentration - both looking back at his life journey like entering the world to observe the law, and at the same time fighting each other. Mei Zhenyi himself didn't know, but Zhiyan could see clearly. He walked for seven days with eighteen miles.

Suddenly, thousands of entangled thoughts were gone, and the buzzing sound disappeared behind him. Mei Zhenyi realized that he had walked out of Naiheyuan. His feeling was not that he had walked a path, but that he had gone through several lifetimes, and had experienced all kinds of entanglements that he could encounter in the world and could think of. He was almost eroded and lost his skin, but in the end he did not submerge his spiritual platform.

What gains and losses are there, and what understanding is there? Just like a person who drinks water, he knows the cold and warmth.

When everything is over, Lingtaichung is unprecedentedly refreshing and clear. It seems that what comes out of Naiheyuan is an extremely clear "I". If it is said that breaking the delusion and becoming true is the true nature of the body and mind, and the state of cultivation is not lost, then after experiencing the sea of ​​suffering, the body and mind have undergone a thorough purification, and the state of mind is not lost, and the mind is not lost and the consciousness is not destroyed.

Naiheyuan is a road up the mountain. The more you go, the higher the terrain is, you will walk out of the canyon and come to the foot of the mountain of Dushiling Ridge. The huge Dushiling Ridge is like a tongue piercing into the sky, but there is a gentle slope at the bottom of the mountain. There is a temple on the slope. The temple is not big, but the door is not small. The gate accounts for almost half of the entire front gable. The threshold is more than one foot high, and a plaque is hung on the lintel with three big words written on it - Huanfa Temple.

On the threshold was a little monk, with a round head and a round head, a tender and white face, and a pink one-foot-high golden vase. In the vase was a blooming red plum blossom. He was blinking his big black eyes, curious, and smiling as the plum blossoms walked up the mountain to shake his clothes.

Although I had never seen this little monk, when he looked at his expression and posture, Mei Zhenyi always felt familiar and remembered the Dharma boat he met outside Luoyang City. But this monk was too young, and he looked only five or six years old. It was both cute and weird when he appeared here.

Mei Zhenyi didn't dare to look down on the slightest. She tidied up her clothes and went forward to salute and said, "May I ask, are you the Master of Watch?"

"Don't call me master. I'm the monk guarding." When the little monk heard Mei Zhenyi speak, he agreed to put down the golden bottle of Mei, and jumped up happily, then laughed and said, "That's great, so good, you're finally here!" He jumped in front of him, stretched his hand up and patted Mei Zhenyi's shoulder hard, just like an old friend I haven't seen for many years.

Mei Zhenyi was startled and quickly asked, "Shouwang, do you know me?"

Watching the round little bald head, he said: "I don't know you! Who are you?"

Mei Zhenyi was so amused and crying: "I am a monk from the world, Mei Zhenyi, who came to Longkong Mountain to collect herbs. Since you don't know me, why are you so happy to see me?"

As soon as Showang pulled his sleeve, an invisible force was tolerated, Mei Zhenyi was pulled over by Showang involuntarily, sat down on the threshold of the Fantasy Temple, and heard Showang say excitedly: "I have been watching here for more than 1,600 years. In the past three hundred years, you are the only monk who has passed through the sea of ​​suffering."

Mei Zhenyi asked puzzledly: "Since no one has come for more than three hundred years, why should you wait here? I didn't see anything good here either."

The young monk who was still very happy just now suddenly sighed like a little adult: "Oh, donor plums don't know. I made a great wish 1,638 years ago to cross ten thousand people here and go through the sea of ​​suffering. This Naiheyuan was opened by me. At the beginning, there were so many people coming through the sea of ​​suffering, and many people walked through the sea of ​​suffering, but later there were fewer and fewer people, and no one came over the past three hundred years. Today is great! You have walked through the Naiheyuan."

Mei Zhenyi was stunned and asked, "How many of them are I?"

Shouwang smiled again: "There are too many people who can't walk and reincarnate. I just said that there are already nine thousand nine hundred and nine hundred and ninety-nine people coming over, and you happen to be the first thousand!"
Chapter completed!