high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 110 The World in the Visualization Sutra

The sea, the endless sea...

It's as if all the water in the world is gathered in one place, and even breathing is moist and thick with moisture.

Every pore, every inch of skin and flesh, the huge and surging water vapor pressured Baizhu almost unable to breathe, looking around, it was all a deep blue.

From the moment he killed the living corpse and started to run his thoughts, for some reason, his consciousness suddenly became blurred.

When he wakes up again, he is already in this sea area.

As far as the eye can see, the sky is covered with a slight reddish purple, coquettish and magnificent colors.

At this time, Xuyan's three people's chanting sound was as thin as a mosquito, intermittent, as if separated by a full distance of a world.

Is it because of the meditation sutra?

This world is the meditation sutra...

As soon as this thought came to Bai Shu's mind, his eyes instantly darkened, as if covered with a layer of roving.

The waves roared and swept, like heavy mountains rolling down one after another.

At a high altitude, the bald young monk in white closed his eyes tightly, bleeding from his seven orifices.

His body is changing little by little...

The spine was elongated vigorously like noodles, sharp bone spurs protruded from the back, the handsome face became terrifying and ferocious, and the whole body was covered with a layer of smooth and fine armor like fish scales.

After everything subsided, what appeared on the water was a wet Asura.

He has twelve arms, six legs, and four faces, each of which is ugly and looks like a ghost. His back is bent, and his three-foot-high body is curled up like an old man in his twilight.

Damp Asura...

I don't know how long it took, the color of humanity on those four faces was completely dimmed, leaving only the primitive, brutal ferocity.

As if they sensed the change of Bai Shu, the three of Xuyan's chanting sound became louder and louder, and a circle of Buddha's light that seemed to exist and disappeared fell from an unknown place, covering the abominable creation in the light.

Karma—hahaha—cough—

The four ugly faces showed struggle and astonishment at the same time, little by little, something was slowly rising in the bright yellow pupils like candles.

But the Zen sound is unsustainable after all.But in just half a stick of incense, it was intermittent again, and it was barely audible.

The newly born Shisheng Asura looked around blankly, suddenly, he let out a strange cry, and suddenly disappeared into the void, never to be seen again.

Those who live in dampness are inferior to Shura, wandering in the void in the morning, and returning to the water in the evening.

In the practice of martial arts, only those who are perfect in the fourth realm of Vajra can barely walk in the void, and if they are not careful for a moment, there will be no bones left.

But for wet Asuras, this is their instinct, as easy as eating and drinking.

After the wet Asura transformed into Baishu left, this boundless sea area became silent again.

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In the outside world, the three of Xuyan kept chanting sutras, and each other's faces sank like water.

As soon as the phantom of wet Asura appeared, the tyrannical and ferocious aura spread like a sea tide centered on Baishu.

The non-celestial god before the Jedi Tiantong.

Even if it's just the most inferior wet-born Asura, Xu Yan, who has the highest cultivation level present, feels solemn in his heart.

Before the human-god channel was cut off, this world was not like this.

True immortals and ancient Buddhas often walk in the world and establish immortal orthodoxy on the ground. At that time, what they practiced was not martial arts, but the real way of immortality and Buddhism.

The Sutra of Pozhi Asura King's Visualization is a true and genuine visualization idea that originated from that prosperous world.

By chance, I heard my teacher mention that the present world is just a small world like the sands of the Ganges River that lives in the void.

According to Buddhist scriptures, one thousand small thousand worlds are combined to form the middle thousand worlds, and one thousand middle thousand worlds are combined to form the great thousand worlds.

It's just a small thousand world...

So, what about the upper bound?

Is the upper realm the Middle Thousand World or the Great Thousand World?

Even Wuhuai shook his head for this question, speechless.

He said that he had asked the abbot the same question, but the abbot was also silent.

No one knows whether the upper realm that once manifested with boundless majesty is the Middle Thousand World or the Great Thousand World.

This question, no one in the world can answer Xu Yan's doubts.

The days of Jedi Tiantong have passed too long.

For a long time, in this abandoned world, even new things like martial arts were born.

They are like mayflies who live and die, trapped in this world all their lives, never having the freedom to look outside.

Even, with the sudden appearance of Ziwu, this small hotbed has already begun to shake.

Living corpses, human demons, and Ziwu, are all these punishments from the upper realm?

Punishment for the ruthless world that leads beasts to eat people?

Xu Yan stared blankly at the phantom of Shishi Asura, with a lot of thoughts in his mind, unable to calm down for a long time.

"Big Brother!"

Xu Hong beside him suddenly let out a loud shout, like a thunderous explosion, pulling Xu Yan's mind and spirit.

"The three of us have low Zen principles, I'm afraid we won't be able to suppress Shisheng Asura, and we won't be able to help our junior brother!"

The bald man was full of anxiety, and sweat kept dripping from his forehead.

"Where's the teacher? Does the teacher have nothing to say?!"

"We can't suppress Shishi Asura." Xu Yan said with a helpless face, "Even if the teacher comes in person, I'm afraid it won't be able to do it."

"Then us?"

"Do your best to obey the destiny."

Xu Yan took out a bead from his sleeve, pinched it in the palm of his hand, and handed it to Xu Hong and Xu Yu to see.

"Relic?" Xu Hong was taken aback.

"The master's relic, a relic of the great virtue of Zen who can ascend to the six realms of immortality by only half a step."

The tall fat monk was full of pride:

"It is the real treasure of my Fengshan Temple, not to mention Zhongli County, even the next door Yunzhong County may not have such a Buddhist treasure!"

"It turns out, it turns out."

Xu Hong heaved a sigh of relief, such a relic, even if Bai Shu failed to visualize, it is enough to pull Bai Shu back from the Asura Way.

Just as Xu Hong wanted to reach out to touch it, Xu Yan opened his hand unceremoniously.

"Wait, then why is it motionless, without any movement?"

Xu Hong stared enviously for a while, then suddenly asked:

"The wet-born Asura has manifested, isn't the relic still suppressing him?"

"It's a good thing not to move! Read more books when you have time!"

Xu Yan looked helpless: "Buddha is too lazy to talk to you, go ask Xu Yu yourself!"

"Senior Brother Xu Yu?"

"It is indeed a good thing not to move. This means that the younger brother is still in the visualization, and he has not failed the visualization, but has been hooked into the Asura Dao."

Xu Yu responded with a smile:

"If the sarira moves, then the younger brother has made a mistake in the visualization, and I'm afraid that he has no fate with this conception."

"Oh, oh!" Xu Hong suddenly realized, and nodded thoughtfully.

Behind the closed eyes of Bai Shu, the skinny and ferocious Asura of wetness became more and more solid, and in the eyeballs, a little bit of expression emerged.

The fat monk stared blankly, but was silent for a moment.

He had also practiced this conception, but it was a pity that Asura's mind became stronger day by day, and even his own Zen theory and relics could no longer be suppressed, so he had to reluctantly abolish it.

But Xuyan, like the current Baishu, has also seen the scenery in Fali.

That is a very different and prosperous scenery from today's world.

Is the world in the visualization sutra the upper realm?

His eyes became more and more blank, and he remained motionless.

At the end, Xu Hong suddenly heard a faint sigh from Xu Yan beside him.

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Bai Shu, who was meditating with his eyes closed, naturally couldn't hear the conversation outside his body, and didn't know the existence of the relic.

Even, his consciousness was chaotic, as if he had fallen into boundless darkness.

Without Atractylodes macrocephala, what is walking on the boundless sea is just a newborn wet Asura.

After an unknown amount of time, the newly born Asura suddenly stopped on a dark cliff cave, and there was a faint sound of laughter from inside.

He listened blankly for a while, then suddenly raised his leg and walked in.

(End of this chapter)