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Chapter 87 Dissection of Heaven and Earth: Only Consciousness!

With a loud bang, the entire Sattah Mountain split into pieces, and surging steam rushed out from the ground and gushed into the sky.

The Tianshui, which filled the entire blood abyss, was boiled into gas by the heaven and earth oven. The astonishing internal pressure caused by the deliberate guidance of a young man erupted from Mount Sattawa. The earth shook, the mountains collapsed and rocks cracked, and the buildings made of gold were thrown in the air, and exquisite Buddha statues flew in all directions. The steam with high temperature rushed up like a volcano and spread out like mushroom clouds in the sky.

Mount Sattva is one of the three holy places in Tibet. Even if they are just living around, they are all the best people in Tibet. They can enjoy wealth and honor like this in the next life in the next life. However, at this moment, with the collapse of Mount Sattva, the ground is turning wildly outward, and countless luxurious houses are overturned. People run away, scream, and snake-shaped cracks are cracked on the ground.

The rushing air waves were amazing. The young man flew in the air with a beautiful woman and a little black cat, and the power of the black womb was descending from the top of the air wave. These heavenly waters were drawn from the eight layers of hell of "that world", and were transformed with the dark qi that had accumulated in the blood abyss for thousands of years. The power of the dark qi he brought from the remains of the black wu was originally the source of these dark qi.

As the steam erupted, all the thousands of white bones turned into powder and were carried by the airflow to rush out of the blood abyss. They overturned Mount Sattah, and were forcibly blocked by the power of the Xuanwu in the sky, and could only fly in all directions. They rolled to the distance, and the young man used the power of the Xuanwu to activate them, allowing them to spread to the entire Tibet.

The steam is in the air, and when it encounters the cold current of winter, it still cools down and turns into rain. These sweet rains condensed from Brahma dew are sprinkled on the entire Tibet. The poor people walked out of their riddled houses, looking at these stars, as if water droplets falling from the void. They seep into the desolate land with mysterious power.

The Gobi Desert, the barren mountains... and many lands that had never grown grass began to sprout. Mysterious miracles were being staged everywhere, and people knelt on the ground and thanked the gifts of the gods. What they didn't know was that since then, the fate of the entire Tibet has been changed by this sweet rain that spread throughout Tibet.

The young man flew to the distance with Princess Miaoshan and the little black cat, and landed on a mountain. Princess Miaoshan covered her heart and looked at the misty water mist in the distance, washing away the dirty rain scene of Tibet, and shed tears of joy.

"I hope that these innocent souls will no longer suffer. I hope that the people of Tibet can live a better life!"

The vision that he originally dared not want to hope for was now realized. She knew that the entire feng shui of Tibet had been changed by this Brahma nectar. The wish that Ksitigarbha had given up his life a thousand years ago was finally fulfilled until this time.

The drizzle drizzled on her body, and her body began to slowly become hazy. In fact, she had already died in the depths of the Blood Abyss, but the thought in her heart made her "living" until now with the unique dark energy and Brahma dew of the Blood Abyss. But at this moment, her wish has been fulfilled, and she can finally satisfy herself in this beautiful rainy scene, letting herself dissipate with the wind.

The ghost body made by the underworld energy was already done, and under the purification of Brahma nectar, it drifted one by one, and finally only the soul body was left. A breeze blew, and she was about to leave with the wind like this. However, the young man's fire soul flew above her, gently raising his fingertips, and a little fire light was on her eyebrows. Her soul body was as thin as fog, and slowly condensed together.

Mysterious power poured into her soul body, like a burst of enlightenment, with a wonderful heat. She looked around: "I...I..."

Ning Jiang smiled and said, "Princess, I did so much for you, not to see you lose your soul!"

Princess Miaoshan's light soul body showed a beautiful embarrassment. She whispered: "Thank you for your help, my wish is over..."

The young man said: "Even if the Feng Shui of Tibet has changed, the suffering of the people will never be so easy to be liberated. In a beautiful land like the Central Plains, how can there be fewer people who cannot survive? Rich land cannot defeat the sinisterness of people's hearts, and the diligence of the people cannot stop the squander of the nobles. You are the legend of Tibet, and the people in Tibet still need you."

Princess Miaoshan whispered, "But, I've actually died long ago."

The young man said: "I have helped you to make a golden soul, but it cannot stop your soul from scattering. It is actually not impossible to continue to exist. I have a set of methods to practice souls in ghost bodies. Your golden soul has been integrated with Brahma nectar. As long as I follow my method of refining souls, I will continue to practice, let alone just practicing to the Bodhisattva path, even if I practice to become a Buddha in the future... it is not impossible!"

Princess Miaoshan opened her eyes wide: "Cultivate...to become a Buddha? How is this possible?"

The young man said, "Why is it impossible? What is spread in Tibet is Hinayana Buddhism. According to Hinayana Buddhism, it is already the highest level to practice the Bodhisattva path. Even Hinayana Buddhism has long been deliberately misinterpreted and used by these people, and has become a tool for parasites to oppress the people and persecute the poor. However, in fact, everyone has Buddha nature in their hearts. Hinayana Buddhism is just to achieve oneself according to the teachings of others, and to achieve oneself on the path left by others. From the beginning, how can one become a Buddha? Only by finding one's own Buddha nature, making great wishes to pursue, and stepping on one's own path can one truly be called the Tathagata."

Princess Miaoshan, who had never heard of this truth, stayed there and murmured: "Walking on the path left by others to achieve your own Hinayana Buddhism... Stepping on the path of your own to save all sentient beings... But what should I do?"

The young man said, "I can only teach you the method of practicing soul, how to become a Buddha, but I can only ask yourself. In fact, the Buddha has long said that if you see me with your appearance and seek me with your voice, it is a person who practices evil ways and cannot see the Tathagata. There is no environment outside the mind, and all dharmas are only consciousness. Since everyone has Buddha nature in their hearts, it is better to seek yourself than to seek others. Instead of relying on the compassion of the Buddha, why not become a Buddha by yourself and save sentient beings..."

The drizzle was drizzling, and the young man flew in the air, slowly talking about the Mahayana Buddhism that people in this world had never heard of or even imagined.

The beautiful woman opened her eyes wide and listened without even losing a trace. Everyone has his own Buddha nature? Everyone has the possibility of becoming a Buddha?

There is no environment outside the mind, and all dharmas are only consciousness. She knows in her heart that if she followed this doctrine, all the Buddhist teachings in Tibet in the past had actually collapsed completely, and worshiping Buddha and worshiping Buddha had become false or inferior, but she could not stop herself from imagining according to his words.

Since everyone has Buddha nature in their hearts, why should we desire the compassion of others?

Instead of walking on the path of others to achieve yourself, it is better to walk on your own path to save all living beings... In the flying drizzle, she was moved.

Because of the sweet rain falling from the sky, the ice and snow melted, and the green hilltops were unintentionally produced, and the young man with mysterious fire emitting from his body slowly explained with his hands. Below his slanted, the beautiful woman's soul raised her head and opened her confusing but curious eyes. The brand new door seemed to slowly open in front of her.

Beside them, there was a cute little black cat teasing a wild flower that emerged from the ground during the cold winter months, stretching out its flowers, and occasionally, it made a childish meow.

In this way, I don’t know how long it took, but the young man taught all the “Mahayana Buddhism” he understood to Princess Miaoshan.

Although it is Mahayana Buddhism, in fact, what he said is mainly based on the Yogacara school in another world. The Buddhist principles of Yogacara school are originally known as the "closeest to science". On this basis, he added dialectics and made some modifications. It is also considered to be the unique "Ning's dialectical idealism and consciousness-only science". To a certain extent, it is also considered to be the "dialectical materialism" that Luanmei now respects.

Then, he began to teach Princess Miaoshan the method of practicing ghost body.

No one in this world can compare to him for the cultivation of ghost bodies.

On the one hand, in his previous life, he was indeed initially caught by the great disciple of Grandma Jin's grandmother, Honeymoon, to refine his soul, and accidentally stepped into the threshold of practice. On the other hand, in that life, he also tried to find his sister's soul after death and help her become a "ghost immortal". However, later he found that at least in this world, there was no real "hell" and "reincarnation". After a person died, the soul was scattered.

Although he ended in failure to find his sister's soul after death, there is no doubt that he has been unprecedented in this area. Even the sects of all generations cannot prevent their souls from scattering after death. However, what he has passed on to Princess Miaoshan now is the real way of ghost immortals.

Although Princess Miaoshan was able to continue to exist after her death, she only relied on the underworld energy in the Blood Abyss. Now she realized that her soul could also be cultivated, and she couldn't help but be surprised and happy. Before she met this young man, there were so many strange things in this world.

In front of her, the young man held the Brahma Pure Bottle in his hand. He waved his hand. The mysterious magic array, driven by the power of Xuanwu, settled into the clean bottle. A large amount of Brahma Niu was poured into it. The small jade bottle seemed to be unable to fill it. The jade bottle floated up and fell into Princess Miaoshan's hand: "I'll give it back to you!"

The beautiful woman held the jade bottle with a seductive curve, with pear blossoms and dew. Looking at the man's eyes with a sad look, she asked softly: "Why do you want to do so much for me?"

The young man smiled and said, "This is not important, even if your fate is better!" He stretched out his hand and said, "Xiaodao, let's go!"

The knife jumped over and was gently supported by him. He drove the power of Xuanwu and flew eastward.

Behind him, the woman looked at him slowly moving away reluctantly, thinking in her heart, who is this person?

The man came suddenly and did so much for her. Finally, he waved his hand and left without taking away a trace of clouds. Although it was just a soul body now, when she recalled his reassuring smile, she felt an inexplicable heart-warming.

She held the jade bottle until the young man with the kitten finally disappeared into the sky that she could not see, and then turned gently and floated among the mountains and forests. At this moment, there was a green patch in the mountains and forests. She had been hiding in the depths of the blood abyss for more than 300 years, floating among the mountain scenery with drizzle, and felt joy in her heart. In front of her, a willow tree actually grew new buds in such a cold winter. She stretched out her hand and picked a thin branch according to the soul-control technique taught by the man, inserted it into the bottle. The branches grew further, and the willow leaves were relaxing one by one.

She looked at the willow leaves, pondered for a long time, suddenly turned her head, looked at the misty sky in the east, and said softly: "No...I don't want to become a Buddha!"

Since the so-called becoming a Buddha is to make a great wish for oneself and save all living beings on her own path, at this moment, after exploring her wish in her heart, she found that she actually wanted to see this man again.

If there is really an unknown fate between them, then she is willing to walk on the path he left behind. She will practice hard and spread the Dharma left behind throughout the world. She will achieve the Bodhisattva path and make her great wish, that is... to see her again.

This time, the sweet rain that spread to the entire Tibet land fell for a long time. After this drizzle, the originally barren Tibet gradually became beautiful. After that, occasionally, someone would see a beautiful woman in white dress floating among the mountains and forests. Sometimes, she would appear in the crowd, treating the sick people with mysterious nectar. Sometimes, she would appear on the mountain, looking at the east sky, as if looking forward to something.

People began to believe that she was the kind and kind princess in the legend of Tibetan Buddhism. The miracles she showed were more and more. She walked in the market, listening to the sufferings of the people, she sprinkled the nectar and brought hope to people. The people with respect were unwilling to call her name directly. Over time, they called her...Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva to save the sufferings and suffer!

***

The young man flew out of Tibet with the little black cat and the power of the black womb.

At this moment, he had used a small part of the power of Xuanwu, and the rest had already begun to show signs of gradually disintegrating.

Unlike the last time, relying on several months of formation to activate the power of the Azure Dragon and the White Tiger, this time, he was able to better exert the power of Xuanwu. On the one hand, it was because of the magical power hidden in Xiaofang's blood. From this point of view, it was actually quite a pity to let Xiaofang go. On the other hand, it was also because during these days, he had a deeper understanding of the various strange formations left in "Yin Fu".

However, as the effectiveness of the magic array gradually faded, these Xuanwu powers were slowly dissipating from around his fire soul.

Of course, this was something he had expected long ago. With his current strength, he was far from being able to rely on himself to forcibly activate this huge power.

So... Now it's the last step...
Chapter completed!
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