MTL - The Nine Godheads-Chapter 555 Road

Hong Xiaobao’s knowledge of the gods is stronger than that of the same-order monks. Especially after he has experienced the lifelong experience in the pharmacist’s tomb, he is even stronger so that he does not know how strong he is, but he has practiced nine meditations. after that……

How do you say?

Probably the difference between "just knowing it" and "knowing it"?

Hong Xiaobao can clearly feel that his own thoughts are composed of a faint and light, long and tough "thing", even something that "things" can't call, clustered together, as if they are tentacles. .

Perhaps this is the "thought" that the old devil said?

The heart of the present is for the sake of reading.

It should have been a vain existence, but now it has a real shape.

Most of these thoughts are distasteful, so-called distracting thoughts. Some of them represent "good weather today", some represent "I am handsome", some represent "I don't know if my nephew has eaten, I have missed me", and some also represent "I am a small teacher" and many more……

In short, all kinds of things, not just one.

But only the most persistent and strongest thoughts are qualified to become gods, so most of these distractions are fleeting, like floating, life and death.

In addition, there are some more "hypertrophic" ideas, they are the most important part of the mind. For example, happiness, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, desire, such as greed, jealousy, ignorance, resentment, hate, such as "I want to become stronger", such as "箫儿", such as "small money" and so on.

It seems that in an instant, there is an invisible knife that completely dissects human nature and presents it to you without reservation. In this state, there is a very professional word in the field of cultivation, called "clearness."

Be clear, understand your heart.

Seeing **** means witnessing your own humanity.

"..." Feel it all, Hong Xiaobao didn't know why, suddenly he wanted to laugh.

He is very focused now, but he just wants to laugh.

Because he "sees" into his many obsessions, the most powerful ones actually have three, one "deaf", one "lingual crystal", and one is...

"I want to eat!"

I want to eat God!

What the **** is this? !

If it is not in a state of meditation, Hong Xiaobao is afraid to really laugh out loud.

He said...

"箫儿" and "灵晶" I understand that the popular point is that women and money, the noble point of being, is love and career.

But why is there a "I want to eat", Mom!

Is Laozi born to be a big eater?

Hong Xiaobao: "..."

Suddenly there is a feeling of shame. What is the situation?

"These thoughts represent the way you want to go in the future, the so-called 'dao'."

Yin Laomo suddenly appeared, oh no, he did not show up, only his voice rang in Hong Xiaobao’s consciousness.

He also seems to "see" to Hong Xiaobao's three most powerful obsessions. It is very silent for a while before he slowly said: "People are not grass, they all have seven passions and desires, and this is the driving force for one's progress. Some people are attached to Love, someone is obsessed with hate, someone is obsessed with peace, and some people are addicted to killing, but no matter what, if it can go to the end, it is the 'dao'. Come on."

"That's what you said, but all the monks who have achieved something, are not all paranoia?" Hong Xiaobao inserted.

"Paranoia... This word is used well."

Yin Laomo praised and said with a smile: "Yes, but those who have achieved something, all of them who are loyal to the most real thoughts in the heart and put them into action, the so-called strong heart is the truth. So from From a certain angle, you said that they are paranoid and incompetent. Practice and cultivation, in fact, is nothing but the same thing."

"What do the sages often say about 'nothing to ask for help'? And the people of Buddhism often say that they want to 'see the five elements are empty, and all the bitterness', how can this be explained?" Hong Xiaobao asked.

"No demand, it is something to ask for. There is no desire, but also some desire."

Yin Lao Mo replied, "There is a desire for life. From the moment they gave birth to the idea of ​​'I want no desire, no desire,' I have already asked for it. After that, I have just said it, and I am ignorant of the world."

"Fine……"

Hong Xiaobao "nodded", thoughtfully. For a long while, he asked again: "What should I do next?"

Can't always keep this state?

"It's very simple."

Yin Lao Mo Dao, "There are thousands of avenues, but all come from one to the other. Now, you only need to put the most powerful three thoughts on one of the meditation maps. With the avenue of the road, you will sculpt your thoughts. At that time, as long as you have a picture in your heart, your thoughts will last forever, and you will never die. If you smelt to the extreme, you will be able to leave your body, like a husband. , forever immortal."

After a meal, he reminded: "But before you choose, you have to think clearly. Once you take this step, there is no way to go. As you said, this thought will make you Be a paranoid, your every move will be influenced by this idea. Even if you have a second, third or even more thoughts, you will definitely be led by this idea."

"Hey..."

Speaking of this, Yin Laomo suddenly sneered aloud: "The so-called righteous magic road, the difference is the result. The farther you go in this way, the greater the difference, and ultimately even run counter to one another. If it is not in line with the right way, then you It is a demon. They will suppress you, crowd you, and alienate you. If you resist, then you will beat you, kill you, smoke your soul, refine your body, and drive you into the abyss.

"So terrible?" Hong Xiaobao was shocked.

"The facts are only more terrible than you think."

Yin old devil looks disdainful, "The so-called heaven is not benevolent, and everything is a dog. Heaven is not divided by righteousness, it is right, it is a demon, it is only in the heart. If the world is magic, then the devil is right. If the world If they are all right, they are also devils."

To put it bluntly, it is the set of "absolute justice equals evil."

Hong Xiaobao understood.

Numerous thoughts were born and annihilated in the space of consciousness, and Hong Xiaobao was silent for a long time. Today, he is in front of the toughest crossroads in his life, and stepping out will determine his future life.

Yin Lao Mo did not say anything.

This is Hong Xiaobao's own choice, no one can interfere.

After a while, I don’t know how long it took.

In the picture, the Yin Lao Mo is sitting on the throne on the false seat, the following is the blood of the corpse, the bones of the soul.

After the improvement of the old demon, the meditation map at this time, even the sky has become a blood color. A round of red moon hangs in the sky, adding even more horror.

At this point, Hong Xiaobao finally made a decision.

Later, I saw that the three thoughts of "箫儿", "Lingjing" and "I want to eat" suddenly flew up, and then led other thoughts into a torrent of meditation.

"Bad boy is dead!"

Yin Laomo suddenly yelled out loudly and angrily: "Choose one! The old man said, you can only choose one! The old-fashioned old man told you that so much is white!"

Hong Xiaobao laughed and said: "Children only make multiple choice questions, I still prefer all!"

Hey, I want it too.

Money and eating, I also want to.

If the three are not available, then the net is also exhausted!

"I’m afraid you can’t afford it!” Yin’s old man shouted. “You know, what will happen to you?”

The avenue law in the meditation map has already been written as a fact when Dong Laoqi painted this picture. If it is forcibly violated, it will definitely be countered by the law. And with the realm of the gap between the two, even if the soul is scattered, it is light.

"Know, it's nothing more than a broken heart, and the soul is gone."

Hong Xiaobao said calmly, "But what about it? Since I can't give up all three, if I can't get it all, then I don't think it's meaningless to practice. It's better to get rid of it."

When he spoke, his thoughts had already reached the throne.

In the meantime, countless hands of white bones skyrocketed, and the idea of ​​grabbing him was a tear, and the **** moon in the sky also lowered a radiance and shrouded it.

The battlefield of the smoke is not seen, but the killing is even more fierce.

In an instant, Hong Xiaobao’s many thoughts melted like the snow at the beginning of the day, leaving only the three children who are “deaf children”, “lingual crystals” and “I want to eat”.

But after all, he occupied the "home advantage", so he quickly highlighted the encirclement and rushed to the front of the old man on the throne.

At this time, the Yin Lao, who had a fake on the throne, suddenly opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he suddenly became a personal one.

Hong Xiaobao immediately felt that he was not Yin Lao Mo, he was the seven main lord Dong - the seven halls of Dong, who wore the old man's skin!

This nine-mirry meditation figure is from his own hands. The avenues of the road, such as the **** moon, the corpse, the white bones, etc., are just a glimpse of his thoughts since the ancient times. Nowadays, he has "thought" into the space of consciousness, and the law of avenue has become a test.

I saw the "Yin Lao Mo" hand waved, and there was a book in his hand - it is a yin and yang book.

That is also the illusion of a sacred mind.

In the meantime, Hong Xiaobao only felt that the whole world had become a hell, and the three strongest thoughts also had a crack in the "咔咔咔".

The space of consciousness is in a fierce turmoil.

And Hong Xiaobao’s Taoist heart is already on the verge of collapse.

"Mom, the stinky boy knows that chaos is coming. In the end, I still want the old man to wipe your ass!" Seeing this situation, the Yin-devil who has been watching from the cold has fiercely slammed.

In the next moment, his soul body suddenly stretched out something like a tentacles, reached into the space of Hong Xiaobao's consciousness, and then blended with the three thoughts.

Time!

"kill!"

"kill and kill!"

"I wear this day and smash this place!"

"I want this evil world to be nothingness!"

Hong Xiaobao only felt that a sense of killing came from the bottom of his heart, and he only wanted to destroy everything in front of him.

This killing is so powerful, it is so lost, even one ten-thousandth of the body of Yin Lao Mo is not counted, but it has been smashed through everything.

In the end, the "Yin Lao Mo" on the throne suddenly disappeared. Instead, it was the deity of Yin Lao Mo.

As soon as the deity appeared, all the visions of the time were gone, and even the ninth meditation figure was gone. There is only one void and the only three thoughts left by Hong Xiaobao.

I saw Yin Laomo open his arms and smiled at Hong Xiaobao’s three thoughts as if to say, "Come on, Dad loves you..."

At this time, Hong Xiaobao suddenly sighed: "The old man..."

Yin Lao Moi returned an idea: "?"

Have a fart and let go!

"I seem to remember that you once said that only your own is the best. The foreign things are good, that is something else, right?"

"then?"

"And then...hehe," Hong Xiaobao smiled. "I want to ask you, if I pin my thoughts on you, then... what am I going to do in the future, is it your way, or my way?"

Yin Lao Mo: "..."

The old man is the supreme in the devil, listening to your tone seems to be very disgusting?

Besides, in your current situation, as long as the old man withdraws your space of consciousness, your heart will immediately collapse. Could you have other choices? If you are not in trouble, will the old man intervene?

Who knows the idea, Yin Laomo found himself suddenly flying - Hong Xiaobao actually took the initiative to cut off the connection between each other.

"Bad boy you!"

Even if the Taishan collapsed before the face of the old Yin who did not change color, at this time can not help but be surprised.

He has a heart to turn back, but in this case, it is tantamount to forcibly breaking the mental defense of Hong Xiaobao. For him today, it is nothing but aggravation, so he does not dare.

However, although he can't get in touch, he can still see it.

Then the next moment...

Yin Lao Mo suddenly saw Hong Xiaobao's consciousness space, and there was a very strange scene.

It is a meditation map, the general pattern in the picture is similar to the nine meditation map, but the details are different.

I saw a large hall, which was covered with various genius treasures such as Lingjing, ore, elixir, and array.

The blood of the corpse was gone, and it was replaced by a wine pool.

The bones and souls are gone, and the children and grandchildren are replaced by them...

Yes, it is the children and grandchildren.

The miscellaneous thoughts that had been annihilated by the nine meditations, I don’t know when I was born again, and I turned into a little boy who looked like Hong Xiaobao and like a cloud, crawling on the ground. The original mourning and sorrow and crying have all become awkward.

On a crystal-clear throne, Hong Xiaobao tilted his legs and put a "Ge You Li" posture.

He has a wine glass in his left hand and a nephew in his right hand.

It seems to have sensed the peep of the Yin old demon. He suddenly raised his glass and said to him, "You see, this is my way."