Chapter 402 Ding Zen

Qin Yan was determined to look at her. It was not until she climbed to the shore, stepped into the pavilion and stood in front of her calmly, and said, "Sister Ye, are you the one who played the flute just now?"

"Well, a moment of painstaking efforts**, I want to use the sound of the flute to metaphorize feelings, but I don't want to arouse a sense of friendship between heaven and human beings and prove the fruit position of Bodhisattva."

Ye Xinghe's voice seemed to come from a very faraway place. Her body emitted a trace of tranquility and tranquility, which was detached from things. It not only washed Qin Yan's state of mind, but also made the world within dozens of meters around him extremely light. The wind calmed down, as if the whole world had fallen into a lethargy.

This is the pure land of peace and tranquility said by Buddhism!

Qin Yan intuitively realized that today's Ye Xinghe was different from last night. Although she stood in front of her, she was actually far away...

'Bodhisattva's fruit?' Hearing the woman in front of him say such words seriously, Qin Yan felt absurd in his heart. Is the young master talking to a female bodhisattva now?

He opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.

Ye Xinghe stood quietly in front of him, blowing the breeze, long sleeves fluttering, dust-free, transcendent and peerless, as if it were going to fly away at any time. Qin Yan looked at her and seemed to see his future. This was the road he had determined to pursue. His heart was as quiet as a mirror, and he came and went without cause and effect. However, is it really what I want to live such a cold life that I lost myself?

If I can only be so pure and inactive, even if I can live for a long time without failure, is it my heart?

Oh! After all, I still can't break this world...

Ye Xinghe stared at Qin Yan for a moment and said, "Mr. Qin, why are you confused?"

"I'm thinking that Buddha is willing to universally live, and he must have personally experienced the disasters and sorrows of the world. When he was entangled in love, how did he understand the fate? He said that all four are empty, but if it were me, he would definitely make a completely different choice..."

"Ms. Qin, your heart is upset." Ye Xinghe's eyes showed compassion. He raised his hand in the shape of a flower and talked to Qin Yan, "Life is made by himself, and it is born from the heart. Everything in the world is transformed. The heart does not move, everything does not move, the heart does not change, and everything remains unchanged. Love parting, resentment meeting, leaving the West, all of which is nothing. It's just empty eyes and illusory. Obsession arises, only because of seeking..."

With her words, the grand Buddha's voice surged from the void, and the smallpox fell again. A solemn and compassionate and vast feelings filled Qin Yan's heart. In the dark, he seemed to see the Buddha's golden body and stretched out his hand to himself.

Qin Yan's eyes were stunned for a moment, and then he calmed down and said in a low voice, "I don't need Buddha to teach me to see through. I just want you to tell me how to 'get it'? If you can't ask for it, no matter how high-sounding the ambition is, it's just an excuse for self-comfort!"

Ye Xinghe sighed gently: "Mr. Qin, you still won't wake up."

Qin Yan sneered: "Then ask Sister Ye to teach me how to wake up?"

Ye Xinghe smiled slightly, and the kindness and light on his face were like Guanyin: "If you put it down, you can get it. If you can't let it go, it will be a mirror. Mr. Qin, don't forget the strict curse I taught you yesterday..."

Qin Yan was stunned, and there was a thunder flash in his heart, rolling and galloping, cutting the past pictures to pieces.

After all, the love he has only formed in the past few months is no longer than ten years of loneliness and coldness. At this time, the scriptures he has read since childhood have turned into golden Taoist scripts, which are reflected in his spiritual platform and are about to conclude Taoism. As his nature gradually became clear, the entanglement with Sister Yu gradually blurred, the Buddha's light shined through the soul, and the lotus fetus loomed...

The battle of the road is the most cruel and more dangerous than the ordinary sword fight. However, both of them have a very high Buddha's understanding, so there will be a result of life and death. Either Qin Yan stopped Ye Xinghe from becoming a way, or Qin Yan was crossed by her into the Pure Land and detached from Nirvana.

It is about the Buddha's body. Don't think about the earth, water, fire, wind and other dhamas. You often think about the Buddha's body. See the Buddhas of the ten directions andsan shi at present...

Han blood woke up at this time, but the supreme skill in this demon gate is to cooperate with the Bodhisattva and become a Buddha!

Remove the delusion of the color body, and unconsciously enter the big round mirror wisdom, there seems to be 500 colors of light in the moment. In the mind, the blood pool has turned into a lotus fetus, which will prove Bodhi...

At this time, the seal deep in the spiritual platform suddenly came into contact, and Qin Yan regained his sense of his soul. When he was still muddle-headed, the empty cold star flashed in the sky. Under the cover of a cold light, it suddenly evolved into a heavenly demon dance, and the extremely angry, vicious, vicious and violent emotions condensed, and The kind Buddha's light collided with one place and stimulated a violent movement. Pure good and evil were entangled into a heartbreaking scream, as if it had exploded in his mind, which shocked him to wake up completely.

In reality, Qin Yan, who was listening to Ye Xinghe's talk, suddenly covered his head, and his face turned pale and extremely painful.

Ye Xinghe stopped preaching and asked with concern, "Mr. Qin, are you all right?"

Qin Yan groaned and took a breath. When he raised his head, a smile appeared on his face: "Sister Ye, since you have proved that you must have mastered at least five of six links. You might as well take a look at it with his heart. What am I thinking now?

Ye Xinghe murmured slightly, his face remained unchanged, and said peacefully, "You are imagining my **, well, and the scene of aggression and humiliating me..."

There were no waves in her eyes, but her hands began to knot the king's seal, so as to dissipate her heart, which showed that her heart was not as calm as she showed.

Inspired by the Wusheng Cold Star, Qin Yan understood at this time that only the ultimate "evil" can fight against the ultimate "good". However, instead of spending your mind to create an empty scene of the birth of demons and ravaging the world, it is better to hit the other body directly. So he continued, "Sister Ye, look again, what am I thinking?"

Needless to say, Ye Xinghe has seen the heinous animal behavior he did to himself. What's more outrageous is that he actually pulled his sister Ye Yingru in and finally split the body into eight pieces, but he still refused to let go...

Ye Xinghe stopped talking, his face gradually turned blue, and anger appeared faintly in his eyes.

Qin Yan stared at the fairy-like woman in front of him, and his eyes seemed to penetrate the dress. He slowly moved from the secrets of her body and laughed: "The more dignified and jaded Bodhisattva is, the more he can arouse the evil desire/fire in people's hearts! Sister Ye, look again!"

Oh, my God! He actually mixed the bodies of the two sisters together, reassembling them, and repeated the unbearable evil deeds again--

Seeing this scene, even Buddha will be angry!

"Evil!" Ye Xinghe shouted violently and cut off his magical power in an instant. He picked up a dark fragrance with his bare hands and gently called Qin Yan's forehead.

Such a gentle action is gathered by the Bodhisattva's anger, which caused a vision in a moment, crying, and everything floating. Qin Yan's body was led by the blood and vitality, and it was uncontrollably chaotic. Only the cold star suddenly bloomed with a dark light, giving him a strong force, and raised his palm to greet him before the Bodhisattva came.