classifiedscript Chapter 684 The Source of Life
Chapter 684 The Source of Life
Chapter 684 The Source of Life
Wan Mingjie came back to his senses, he didn't even care about the shattering of his tower, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes revealed madness, and asked Wang Hongda: "What is this?"
Wang Hongda sternly said: "The source of life!"
Wan Mingjie shook his head in disbelief: "How is it possible? How is it possible? The source of life is such a book?"
Wang Hongda grinned and stomped his feet, his voice echoed in the mountains: "This is such a book!"
Wan Mingjie lowered his head, reached out and took out a token.
"The harmony of yin and yang is the source of life, not a green book."
After finishing speaking, Wan Mingjie took the token and made a move at Wang Hongda.
Wang Hongda was in a trance for a while, and there was nothingness around him.
"Where is this?"
"What's wrong with me?"
"I, who am I?"
Wang Hongda was surprised to find that he had forgotten who he was.
"what?"
In the boundless darkness, countless people and gods he knew and met jumped out.
"who am I?"
"who am I?"
Everyone is asking Wang Hongda the same question.
"How can I not know who I am?"
Wang Hongda asked himself this question, and suddenly became enlightened.
In Ding Zhong, Wang Hongda asked himself this question.
Emperor Qing sacrificed himself to mend the sky, and the spiritual cloud of merit fell into the wooden book.
The wooden book recognized the master, and after Wang Hongda had a certain level of cultivation, he spit out the spiritual cloud of merit and virtue to him.
He began to meditate day and night, using this spiritual cloud of merit and virtue to cultivate his own dharma body phantom.
Of course it's not a law body in the true sense, but at least it's a start.
After that, he continued to infuse the phantom of this dharma body with mana, until one day, the phantom spoke to him in the center of concentration.
"who am I?"
Wang Hongda was stopped by the question.
Isn't this Law Body himself?
Later, the power of the dharma body continued to grow, gradually giving birth to a godhead, and robbed Wang Hongda of his will.
Wang Hongda lost himself in concentration: "How could I not know who I am?"
But later, he went to see the great monk, and the great monk told him, you don't have me, you only have your own heart.
When you find your original wish, you find yourself.
Wang Hongda's wish is to restore the emperor's prestige and revive the wooden religion in the world.
As long as Wang Hongda has not forgotten this point, he has not forgotten himself and his own heart.
Wang Hongda smiled, and the silent and angry faces appeared at the same time, a green light flashed on his body, and his eyes suddenly opened up.
"Ding!"
The token in Wan Mingjie's hand instantly split in two.
"what?"
Holding half of the token in his hand, Wan Mingjie looked up at Wang Hongda with clear eyes. He was so shocked that he pointed at Wang Hongda with wide eyes, his eyes full of horror: "You, you, you, this is impossible! No one I can get out of the multi-mindedness!"
Wang Hongda grinned: "Who am I?"
Wan Mingjie knelt on the ground dejectedly, pointed to the yard: "It's in the woodshed at the back."
Wang Hongda looked at Wan Mingjie, and said: "The law lies in oneself and nothing else is sought. Although the method of Shuangji Cave is powerful, it will eventually lead to destruction. There is no Shuangji Cave in the world, and the skills of Shuangji Cave are gone. You should die of this heart."
After speaking, Wang Hongda led his disciples into the compound of Wan Mingjie's house, went to the firewood room, and found Feng Xinyi, who was tied to a chair and tortured to death.
"Ah? You're here! I knew you would come!"
Seeing Wang Hongda, Feng Xinyi wept with joy.
After untying her rope, Feng Xinyi jumped up and hugged Wang Hongda's arm.
"Okay, okay, it's okay, let's go back."
Several people returned to the door and found Wan Mingjie kneeling at the door with two apprentices.
"After reading the wooden book, you will know the Dao. Today is true but yesterday was not. Please Gao Xian, teach me the correct Dharma!"
Wang Hongda smiled contemptuously: "You practiced demons, and now you want to learn the Fa?"
Wan Mingjie raised his head: "If you don't hear the Dao, life and death are futile! Please be merciful, Gao Xian!"
Wang Hongda thought for a while, the emperor protects the three worlds, he has a fistful heart, he should follow suit.
So he stretched out his hand, and there was an extra book in his hand. The three characters "Qingdi Jing" were written, which was much thinner than the wooden book Ku Rong Jing.
"My wooden book is all-encompassing. Naturally, there is also a volume written by someone, which records the properties of hundreds of herbs and cultivation methods. Its main business is to cultivate spiritual roots and refine elixirs. You should take them to study well. If you practice magic skills again, I will definitely Destroy all of you!"
Wan Mingjie tremblingly took the "Qing Emperor Sutra" and kowtowed to Wang Hongda: "The opportunity is rare, students should remember it!"
Wang Hongda didn't look at Wan Mingjie either, and said, "Besides, the truth should not be passed on lightly. This book cannot be copied or circulated."
Wan Mingjie looked up at Wang Hongda and nodded solemnly.
Wang Hongda stomped his feet, and put the group of people into the Baosheng Clock. When the green light flashed, the people disappeared.
Wan Mingjie knelt on the ground, holding the "Blue Emperor Sutra" in his hands, his hands trembling, tears streaming down his face: "Apprentices, we have rectified the law, we have rectified the law, and it is still the emperor's law! It is the emperor's law!"
The two apprentices couldn't help being overjoyed.
The Fa-rectification is unpleasant, and the human body is rare, so it is!
Wang Hongda and others appeared at the gate of the police station out of nowhere.
Wang Xuesong asked Wang Hongda in puzzlement: "Teacher, those people practice magic skills, why do we still teach them the righteous way?"
Wang Hongda looked up at the sky, but didn't answer. He thought to himself: The emperor gave up his life to mend the sky, for the sake of all beings in the three realms, did he ever stop mending the sky because of the chaos caused by the demon?
Wang Hongda bowed his head: "Heavenly Demons are just turning all living beings upside down."
Feng Xinyi got into Wang Hongda's arms and cried, "I'm sorry, I have caused you trouble again."
Lin Xin happily came out of the police station. Seeing this scene, she raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "Oh, great hero, you've done meritorious service again. Shall I send you a pennant?"
Wang Hongda twitched his lips: "The pennant will be distributed, but can't the money be distributed?"
Lin Xin jokingly smiled: "You live in a sea view villa, are you short of money?"
Wang Hongda patted Feng Xinyi on the back, and said: "I think this matter is simple, you are a descendant of Shuangji Cave, and most of the Taoist sects know about it, but you just don't know any spells, how about it?" , you have time to come to the mountain recently, I will teach you a spell of body protection."
Lin Xin walked up and said sourly, "Why don't you teach me a spell? I fight criminals every day, and it's very dangerous."
Wang Hongda replied with a smile: "Then you teach me a teacher first."
Lin Xin rolled her eyes at Wang Hongda: "You think well."
Wang Hongda spread his hands: "This is not over?"
The next day, Wang Hongda and Zhang Xue came to Dongxing Mountain together. Wang Hongda meditated on the main seat, and Zhang Xue sat beside him and read wooden books.
In the hearts of the apprentices, Zhang Xue was the teacher's wife, but they couldn't understand what the relationship between the two was.
"Dong dong dong."
Wang Xuesong went to open the door and saw Feng Xinyi.
"Oh, come in."
Wang Xuesong brought Feng Xinyi to the hall, and saw Wang Hongda and Zhang Xue sitting side by side on the main seat.
Wang Hongda looked at Feng Xinyi, his eyes lit up.
Feng Xinyi was wearing a red dress with yellow spots, loose hair, and a blood-red earring on one exposed ear, which was particularly eye-catching. On her feet were a pair of sandals and flesh-colored socks.
(End of this chapter)