Phaseless evolution

Chapter 363 I am who I am

In the early morning, the torrential rain that had been raining all night finally stopped.

In the ruined temple at the end of Caomiao Village, all three children were unconscious.

The old monk had a big battle with the man in black. Although he repelled the enemy, he was seriously injured and had to take the three-day death pill.

In the colder morning light than ever before, the old monk looked at the three comatose teenagers in the ruined grass temple. His left eye was full of horror and remorse, but his right eye was filled with a sick and crazy expectation.

In the end, he carried the unconscious disciple Faxin on his back, and walked out of the village while muttering to himself.

"Apprentice, apprentice, if only I had met you 20 years earlier, maybe you would be able to solve the mystery of life and death for my teacher, and you won't be able to ruin my body and become a demon..."

His staggering figure quietly left from the end of the village. The Caomiao Village behind him was extremely quiet, not even a single person was there, and with the morning wind blowing, there was still a faint smell of blood.

If someone looks down from a high altitude at this moment, they can see that on the flat ground in the middle of the village, there are more than 200 families in Caomiao Village, more than [-] people, big and small, men and women, are lying on the open ground, their bodies are stiff and become Corpses, blood flowing into rivers, flies flying around, bloody smell, disgusting.

This is a horrible scene like hell!
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"Boom...boom...boom...boom..."

The Tianyin Temple on Mount Sumeru seems to be a low-pitched bell echoing in the sky. It is the morning bell, calling the sleeping monks to get up for morning classes.

However, there was a young monk who had been in a deep sleep for five or six days, but he still didn't wake up.

He is the Faxin, not because he doesn't want to wake up, but because Qin Changfeng's main consciousness is devouring this secondary consciousness... After ten years of sleep, he is ready to wake up completely and take control of his body.

In fact, he can choose to continue to let this sub-personality grow, or even strip it off to become his second avatar, but Qin Changfeng doesn't like this feeling, he always believes that he must be the only one!
He was afraid that, like some great powers in the world of cultivating immortals, he would make a bunch of secondary bodies and clones, and in the end he would not even know who he was.

Although the devouring process took a little longer, it went smoothly on the whole. After it was completed, he got a boost of basic spirit +50 points!

"Du Xinxin Hai Ming is me... Hehe, I am Qin Changfeng. If you, the mastermind, can really put me in love, it will be your skill!"

Qin Changfeng opened his eyes and stood up from the bed.

Up to now, he has completely understood how the mastermind achieved his goal in this so-called love test.

First, it is a deliberately arranged identity relationship, such as letting him be born in Caomiao Village, and then learn from Puzhi... There are so many eminent monks of the ordinary generation in Tianyin Temple, but he was asked to worship Puzhi, the village that made the Caomiao The person responsible for the bloody case was his teacher, so he was obviously trying to embarrass him on purpose.

The second is the influence of the four causal relationships on the second consciousness. Although he has swallowed them now, the causal relationship has been transferred to him. Once he meets someone with a causal imprint, he will naturally affected.

For example, Puzhi, how to end this relationship between master and apprentice, not only to live up to the teacher's kindness, but also to let go of the obsession inherited from the second personality willingly, is really a difficult problem.

Qin Changfeng clearly felt that the mastermind was really serious about this test.

Just as he was meditating, the sound of footsteps had already reached the door, and the door of this meditation room creaked, and someone pushed it open from the outside, and a person walked in, but it was a handsome young monk, Holding a wooden plate in his hand, a wooden basin and towels were placed on it.

"Ah, junior brother, are you awake?" The little monk seemed quite surprised, but there was joy in his eyes, and he said with a smile, "Then wait a minute, I will call Master and the others to come and see you immediately."

As he said that, without giving Qin Changfeng a chance to ask questions, he put down the wooden plate, turned around and ran out.

"Brother? Then is this little monk a Faxiang or a Fashan?"

Qin Changfeng murmured to himself that his understanding of Tianyin Temple was limited to the four great monks of the general generation and the second-generation disciples of the two original works, Fa Xiang and Fa Shan.

After a while, voices were faintly heard in the distance, and at the same time several footsteps came towards the meditation room, and after stopping outside the door, an old but kind voice said: "You don't need to go in, wait outside. let's go."

Several young voices replied at the same time outside the door: "Yes, Master Abbot."

Then the wooden door was slowly pushed open, and amidst the creaking sound, a kind-faced old monk walked in holding a Buddhist bead, and said with a smile, "You are awake, I am the abbot of Tianyin Temple, and also your uncle."

From the previous conversation outside the door, Qin Changfeng deduced that he was the abbot Puhong, the head of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple, so he took a deep breath and saluted, "I have met the abbot master."

The Master Puhong looked at him carefully, from top to bottom, his eyes were shining with strange compassion and light, there was joy and admiration, but there seemed to be pity, the rosary in his hand also turned slightly, and his face suddenly became solemn, Said: "Do you know how you came to Tianyin Temple?"

Qin Changfeng remained silent for a while, and said, "I don't know."

In fact, he naturally knew!
Although he unexpectedly came to Caomiao Village in this life and was accepted as a disciple by Puzhi in advance, the trajectory of his fate has not changed greatly because of this.

In the battle in front of the Pocao Temple, Puzhi was still injured by the man in black disguised by Cangsong. When he was seriously injured and dying, he was still obsessed with the mystery of life and death that he had been searching for but could not solve. Under the influence, one thought became a demon and killed everyone in Caomiao Village except the three children!

Afterwards, he must have passed on Zhang Xiaofan's Dafan Prajna just like the original book, stayed in the ruined temple and waited for Qingyunmen to accept him as a disciple, and then he carried the newly accepted disciple's Faxin on his back, and returned to heaven together before his oil ran out. Yinsi, and told the abbot everything.

It's just that although Qin Changfeng knew it, he couldn't say it.

"It's okay if you don't know." Master Pu Hong plundered a complex look on his face, and then his voice became low, and he said slowly: "That night, your master fought a mysterious enemy and was seriously injured. , then returned to Tianyin Temple with you in a coma on your back, and after telling the old monk everything, he passed away due to serious injuries.

Qin Changfeng was silent again. If he remembers correctly, Puzhi should not have died, but left behind his last divine sense to keep it alive, and it was hidden deep in Tianyin Temple, but he still couldn't say it, and he didn't know what to say.

In the end, I had to lower my head and said in a sad voice: "Thank you for your concern, Master Abbot, I understand."

Seeing this, Master Puhong felt that the child in front of him was thinking as deep as the sea, which was difficult for him to understand, but he thought that the other party was only a ten-year-old boy after all, so he stopped thinking about it, and only thought that he was born with a strange personality. Innate, born different.

Thinking of this, he recalled the entrustment of his younger brother Puzhi after returning to Tianyin Temple, and he continued: "When your master was dying, he frankly said that you are the most worrying thing, so I must teach you well on his behalf, so that you will not be abandoned. Your aptitude... So in the future, this old monk will personally teach you the Dafan Prajna Mind Method of our sect, if you don't understand anything, just ask me."

Qin Changfeng frowned, and finally lifted his spirits. After thinking about it, he said with a firm expression: "Master Abbot, I have heard Master mention it... His lifelong pursuit is to solve the mystery of life and death. Xinshen is the only disciple, so he should fulfill his wish for him. The master also said... the heart method of this sect comes from the wordless jade wall in the back mountain. If you want to solve the mystery of life and death, this unscripted jade bi is one of the possible ways. Therefore, the disciple begged the abbot master to allow his disciples to directly observe the uncharacterized jade bi, so as to see through the secret of the Jade Bi scriptures. , to fulfill Master's wish."

What is the wordless jade bi, the real name should be the fourth volume of the book of heaven!
This is the most fundamental purpose of Qin Changfeng's entry into this world, five volumes of heavenly scriptures... He is bound to win.Now that I am in Tianyin Temple, this fourth volume can be said to be the first to get the moon, so naturally I can't let it go.

And more importantly right now, he doesn't want to practice Dafan Prajna. Although the Buddhist mentality comprehended from the fourth volume of Tianshu by the founder of Tianyin Temple, it can be called extraordinary, and it has established the Tianyin Temple lineage in the world. Compared with the heavenly scriptures, his status in cultivating Taoism in the world really made him look down on him.

Whether it is used to evolve the Tianlei Wuxiang Jue, or the No. 11 level of the Vajra Indestructible Magical Art, he thinks that Dafan Prajna is a bit reluctant.Mind is the most fundamental thing, so he naturally wants to strive for the most suitable and best.

At the same time, Master Puhong fell into deep thought. Although Qin Changfeng's words were a bit abrupt, they made sense.He took it for granted that his younger brother Pu Zhi had indeed said the relevant things, otherwise the existence of the wordless jade bi was something that the disciple who just went up the mountain would not be able to know.

After a while, he said solemnly: "Although the wordless jade disc is exquisite, it cannot be comprehended without great perseverance and great opportunity. You are still young. If you are obsessed with this wholeheartedly, you may waste your time. Why don't you practice Dafan Prajna first, After you have achieved something, then concentrate on comprehending the Jade Bi Scripture?"

Before he knew it, Master Puhong forgot that he was just a ten-year-old child in front of him, and was talking as if he were an adult disciple.

Qin Changfeng shook his head lightly, and said firmly: "The disciple must fulfill the master's wish. Apart from the uncharacterized jade, the disciple does not want to practice any other methods. Please abbot and master."

It is impossible for him to practice Dafan Prajna, and only the wordless jade in Tianyin Temple can help him explain the question of where his skill, which is completely different from Dafan Prajna, comes from after the seal is released.

After all, the Jade Bi scriptures are inherently mysterious, without any ginseng, everyone can get different gains from it, so it is reasonable for him to comprehend some strange mental methods from it, and achieve great success overnight among.

Master Pu Hong saw that he was determined, and recalled his life experience and what his younger brother Pu Zhi had done, he felt that Tianyin Temple owed him, and his heart softened, so he involuntarily agreed and promised to let him concentrate on enlightenment. Five years without words, if there is no harvest after five years, then you have to turn your head and concentrate on practicing Dafan Prajna.

So from this day on, in the depths of the back mountain of Tianyin Temple, there was a young monk who sat quietly cross-legged facing a jade jade every day, without saying a word.

From the surprise at the beginning, to the ridicule later, and then to the habit of ignoring, one by one, spring, summer, autumn and winter alternate, how many people still remember the allusion of the blockbuster allusion of those ten years of silence?

(End of this chapter)