The sermon begins with the dragon and the horse

Chapter 38 Enlightenment is Enlightenment
"Is there a fairy? Just like life and death, this is a question?"

Shen Ma walked back slowly, took out the Enlightenment futon, and sat on it, like a tall horse with a sense of demeanor.

"Wang, Daoist Ma, your futon is not bad, lend me a few days!" Heihuang's nose was sharp, and he could smell the charm overflowing from the futon.

"Go aside, don't interrupt." Ye Fan hurriedly covered his dog's mouth, he didn't want to mess up the artistic conception of the discussion.

He paused, and said solemnly: "I once saw the bones of many strong men in a bronze temple. They fell there in search of 'immortals'. Before dying, there was only one obsession: Dare to ask the heavens, is there any immortals?" ?”

"Wang, Bronze Palace? Could it be that you have been to the legendary Bronze Immortal Palace?" Heihuang asked eagerly.

It has to be said that the brain circuit of a dog is so refreshing and unique.The points of attention are always so ingenious.Therefore, it was directly ignored.

Shen Ma smiled slightly, and gave Ye Fan a meaningful look.

"Immortals are no longer here! The theory of cultivating immortals originated in ancient times. The immortal world at that time was a holy place for monks.

Really, what is it?Truth means the truth of everything.After the longevity substance disappeared, the monks were like a tree without roots, homeless, wandering alone, and they had a line of cultivation.

When it comes to self-cultivation, it means self-cultivation, cultivating the secret realm of the human body, forming a self-contained body, and no longer relying so much on the external environment.

It's a pity that if the human body secret realm wants to cultivate to great success, form its own universe, grow biomass, and live the same life as the heaven and earth, it is difficult for the emperor to do so.Therefore, it is rare to live forever, so why is it called a fairy? "

"Is there no fairy?" Ye Fan's eyes were full of confusion, and he sat there in a daze, murmuring to himself constantly.

It was rare for the Black Emperor to calm down, with a serious expression on his face. He was also in deep thought, sobbing: "Can the Great Emperor not live forever?"

Shen Ma sighed, and said slowly: "Unless..."

"Unless what?" Ye Fan and Heihuang's eyes lit up, as if they had found a guiding light in the dark night, rekindling hope
"It is said that there are thousands of worlds, and there are all kinds of spells. Our world can't live forever, but other worlds can't be sure." Shen Ma continued to fool their appetites.

"Where is it?" Heihuang showed an excited expression, breathing rapidly, flicking his tongue wildly.

Shen Ma raised his horseshoe, pointed at Ye Fan's heart, and said slowly: "In my heart, when the human body forms its own universe and grows biomass within, why bother to seek external things? The 'immortals' are always by our side, it's just us Just ignore it."

Ye Fan's heart was shocked. These words, like a bolt from the blue, passed through his heart, blowing away the fog of the road ahead.

Enlightened is enlightened, lost is all living beings.

Heihuang was stupefied and at a loss when he heard it, he thought it made sense, but he couldn't grasp the point.

"Okay, now we are not even saints, so don't worry about 'immortals'."

Shen Ma paused for a while, and said: "I have clues from the Western Emperor's Classic, and I want to go to the old place of Yaochi, but I don't know where it is? It is said that Emperor Wushi has a close relationship with Yaochi, and maybe he also left relics there."

When Yaochi was evacuated from its original place, it was completely sealed around the ancient mine in the early days, and the vast area was full of mining areas.I don't know how long it will take to search by Shenma alone.

The Heihuang must know where the old place of Yaochi is. If Shen Ma asked directly, he would definitely be blackmailed. Using the name of the Great Emperor Wushi, the Heihuang would not succeed unless he took the bait.

"What? The ruins of Emperor Wushi! How do you know?" Heihuang was shocked. It's been too long, and the years have already buried everything. I didn't expect anyone to know such secrets, and I was extremely shocked.

"The Western Emperor's Sutra!" Ye Fan was shocked, and his eagerness was beyond words. What he lacks most now is the Emperor's Sutra in the Dao Palace realm, and the Xihuang Dao Palace Juan is the best in this realm.

"I got some clues in a relic, but it's a pity that the old place of Yaochi has been submerged in the years. I have to go to Duan De, an archaeological expert. He may know, hey! The endless treasures are not enough." Shen Ma flickered road.

As soon as Heihuang heard about Shenzang, his eyes straightened, and he hurriedly said: "I know!"

Ye Fan's eyes lit up, he pretended to be calm, and said, "Just pretend."

"Wang"

Heihuang opened his bloody mouth, rushed towards Ye Fan suddenly, and bit him.Ye Fan pinched the sun and moon seal and went up to meet him. His golden palm shook, wanting to beat the black dog to the ground.

Two hours later, Ye Fan's arms were numb, his clothes were tattered, and Hei Huang was not much better, with a lot of hair torn off.

If there is a disagreement, just do it.

However, Shen Ma went back to the stone house in the village to rest. He knew that there was no need to rush this matter.

At noon the next day, the scorching sun looked like a passionate and beautiful young woman, wearing a multicolored skirt, with her temples lightly pulled, elegant and luxurious.

The sky is a light blue, sometimes with floating clouds, which look like white cotton fluffs. The breeze blows their soft bodies, singing softly, and wandering leisurely all the way.

Shen Ma was comprehending the golden light curse under the hot sun, the golden light was scorching, and the sun was shining.

The Golden Light Curse is fierce and domineering, it can be used for body training, and it is also a supernatural power that integrates offense and defense.It only takes the perseverance like a drop of water to penetrate a stone, and it is possible to cultivate to great success if you don't stop day by day.

"call"

Shen Ma received his power, and a mouthful of golden turbid air shot towards the sky, bursting out with immeasurable divine light, and a big hole appeared in the clouds in the sky, which could not be gathered for a long time.

"Morning, Daoist Shen!" Ye Fan yawned and walked out of the stone house.

Shenma is full of black lines, and it's already three o'clock in the morning, it's still early!

The Heihuang in the distance walked staggeringly, opened his hazy eyes, and said, "Good morning, Daoist Ma."

Shen Ma looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, speechless.

Not far away, Erlangzi Lei Bo was holding a stone lock and humming to temper his body. Uncle Wang in the village was grinding millet with a stone, and the village chief Zhang Wuye was chatting on the stone pier under the old banyan tree...

Everything is normal.

However, in Shenma's eyes, it became extraordinary, a flash of light exploded in his mind, and he remembered it.

"Wu Liang Shou Ma, these stone bumps are all left by Yuan Tianshi, and there are treasures hidden in them, but I forgot.

It's not easy for the two of them to do anything here. If they want to be invisible, they have to plan carefully! "Shen Ma's eyes rolled around, and he was going to replace the prince with a civet cat.

Not far away, Ye Fan and Hei Huang were still performing dog-biting scenes, and they would not stop if they didn't fight a day. Dogs chased people, people chased dogs, and they had a great time.

The villagers felt that today's Shenma was very strange and too enthusiastic. They not only greeted them kindly, but also went to their house to chat, in the name of enhancing their relationship.

Uncle Wang's house, Widow Cai's house, the village head's house, etc., he visited all the houses in the village, and he didn't even miss the pig's nest in the village.

Then he went out quietly, came to a rocky mountain, swung his sword energy, and cut off four stones.

Four pairs of small hands were formed by the gathering of divine power, which continuously polished the four stones, and finally turned them into stone mills, millstones, stone benches, and stone piers. At first glance, they are exactly the same as the stone products used by several households in Shizhai.

In fact, Shenma was wandering around the village today, using the dragon's horn to explore the sacred treasure in the stone.

The dragon horn can actually spy on the divine form in the source, just like ultrasonic imaging, but it consumes a lot of divine power.

The sky does not give birth to my dragon and horse horns, and the source of the Tao is like a long night.

As night fell, the sky was dotted with sparkling stars, like a Milky Way made of fine quicksand lying on the blue sky.

The earth has fallen asleep.Except for the gentle breeze blowing in bursts, and the occasional chirping of insects, the desolate village is silent.

A black shadow shuttled back and forth in the stone village, hazy, like a puff of smoke, hard to catch with the naked eye, and only a vague outline can be seen with the spiritual sense.

The ghost in the middle of the night is dancing alone, the heart is nervous and excited.

The black shadow took away the millstone from one family, and then replaced it with another one that looked exactly the same, and left four families in succession, finally completed the mission goal, and retreated quietly without causing any disturbance.

On a barren hill twenty kilometers away from Shizhai, Shen Ma looked at the four stones in front of him, and his heart was actually very peaceful.

For him, what he enjoys is the process, and he doesn't really care about the result. This is the "true self" of Shenma.

I remember a great man once said: I have never touched money, and I am not interested in money.This is an indescribable realm.

"The source of the heart is clear and clear, one photo is ten thousand broken, and there is no thing.

Shenma recited the evil scriptures, and golden lotuses sprung from the ground, and the four stones were enveloped in the light of peace.

Zhang Jiayuan's celestial master is unknown, these stones have more or less aura.

Shenma is the most sensitive to these ominous breaths. If he does not purify them, the ominousness on his body will accumulate more and more, and it will be difficult to reverse in the end.

Not everyone is called Ye Fan, and not every book is called Zhe Tian.

Shenma acts in life, only from the heart.

"Snapped"

The stone mill was broken directly, and the fragrance was tangy, revealing a fleshy fruit, which was pink in color, a bit like a peach, and made people want to swallow it in one gulp.

"Renyuan fruit is not bad. It prolongs life and has an effect on all abilities. It is worth 20 catties, haha!" Shen Ma said happily.

"boom"

The stone mill is broken directly, and the method is simple and rude.A very small bead is transformed into light, not like a tangible substance, but like a small ball of divine light.This is the alien god source grain
Shen Ma drilled a hole in the stone bench, a faint fragrance overflowed, and a little liquid remained, and he hurriedly put it in a jade bottle.This is the essence of divine fruit melting.

The stone pier is slowly cracked, and there is a walnut-sized purple gall in the heart of the stone. This is the stone gall, which can help people cultivate the divine eye of Yuantian, which can detect emptiness and look directly at the source.It's a pity that it is purple, not a golden stone gall, and it has not yet grown.

"Haha, dear, this trip is worthwhile! Stone gallbladder can be cultivated with five-color soil to see if it can produce some changes. Otherwise, purely seeing through the origin stone and dragon veins is not of great value to me."

He took out a small jade basin with a handful of five-color soil in it, buried the obtained Shenyuan grains and stone gall in it, and then poured the divine fruit liquid.

"Looking forward to the transformation of the stone gall!"

(End of this chapter)