Chapter 398 I lied to you

Along with the spread of the Heart Sutra of Sustained Wishes.

Huizhi's self-conscious cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds, and he soon reached the threshold of the venerable level.

Moreover, this is just the resentment reported back by the believers and believers in the diocese where Yuanjiao is located.

If it were possible to directly harvest the lives of these followers, even Huizhi would believe it.

But he was not in a hurry to do so.

After all, if you do it at this time, it is equivalent to poking your own roots.

But if this long-cherished wish Sutra is allowed to spread to the outside world, his cultivation level will also increase faster.

Looking at the current situation, almost all of the three secular dynasties governed by Yuanjiao have been invaded by the Heart Sutra of Long-cherished Wish.

Several surrounding forces are also affiliated with the Rotation Path.

As long as he doesn't blatantly go to other dioceses to develop his Yuanjiao faith.

As incense owners, they would definitely not cause trouble for him.

Huizhi pondered for a while and then called a capable deputy leader.

After instructing him to secretly spread the Heart Sutra of his long-cherished wish to the outside world, he claimed to be in retreat.

In fact, Hui Zhi is a revision of the Sutra.

He discovered that the Heart Sutra of Long-cherished Wishes had been widely promoted in the Perfect Sect.

However, some practitioners still disdain the content in this sutra.

Hui Zhi can also understand.

Those practitioners have already practiced the righteous Dharma, and the Heart Sutra of Long-cherished Wishes has not revealed any magical powers that would make the gods and ghosts cry.

There are no other advantages.

The only advantage is that entering the country is a little faster.

But many dharma also have this special effect.

Huizhi paced and thought, and finally decided to add another content to the Sutra.

Those who practice the Zi Sutra can also secretly recruit resentments from other Zi Sutra practitioners around them and temporarily turn them into their own cultivation.

But what you borrow must be repaid.

The sequelae of this "borrowing merit" is that for a period of time thereafter, practice will be in vain.

In fact, it is to return the cultivation of one's own resentment to those practitioners who were "borrowed to cultivate".

Although it is said that there is borrowing and repayment, the understanding of the human heart in this world is limited by wisdom.

This kind of method is almost equivalent to a loan in the mortal world.

Once you get involved, you become addicted.

Even for practitioners, it is difficult to restrain themselves.

Just imagine, if you were to fight against someone with the same level of cultivation, or someone with a level slightly higher than yours, you would suddenly burst out with a higher level of power.

The situation will suddenly reverse.

The hope that one can defeat the strong with the weak is an idea shared by many practitioners.

Once it can be successfully implemented, Huizhi believes that even the most stubborn practitioners will not change.

They will also take the initiative to contact this long-cherished wish heart sutra.

It took more than three years for Huizhi to get out of seclusion.

Within these three years, the number of Yuanjiao believers has increased dramatically.

But it is only limited to ordinary people. For the world of practitioners, there is still not much change.

Huizhi pondered and immediately published the new version of the Zi Jing.

But Huizhi didn't expect that trouble would come so suddenly.

He had just come out of seclusion when Bi Boluo came to the door.

After this period of time, the young man is no longer as green as before.

Over the past three years, he carefully surveyed the sentiments and sentiments of the people.

I discovered that this Sutra is not as complicated as I imagined.

It's just a collection of resentment in my heart.

But the source of pain, resentment, life and death remains.

This Heart Sutra strips away some of people's emotions, leaving only the positive ones.

Bi Boluo is familiar with Buddhist scriptures and knows that only when the seven emotions and six desires are complete can a person be human.

Although this long-cherished wish Sutra temporarily stripped away the emotions in my mind.

But the reality of birth, old age, illness and death will not change.

When parents die or are seriously ill and bedridden, their children just look at them with cold eyes.

The separation is no longer painful, but there are no memories anymore, and we find new love in the blink of an eye.

Bi Boluo just sighed, if everyone was like this, how would this world be different from Hades and Hell?

He found Hui Zhi and said this.

But what Huizhi didn't expect was.

Although Bi Boluo hated the Long-cherished Wishes Sutra deeply, he also determined not to believe that this sutra was passed down by Hui Zhi.

I just felt that Huizhi was deceived by the people below, that's why.

Huizhi didn't agree with him, but just shook his head: "The pain of separation between life and death is no longer seen in the world, and thousands of people only have smiles on their faces. Isn't it a good thing?"

Bi Boluo did not directly refute Huizhi, but just sighed: "But if this continues for a long time, this world will no longer be a human world."

He realized that he and Huizhi were both teachers and friends, so he said: "There is a saying in the Buddhist scriptures: Knowing the mind reveals one's nature."

"But for secular people, the pain and separation in life are also a kind of nature."

"If you only indulge in joy and forget your true nature, wouldn't you fall into confusion?"

"How can we, the Samana disciples, not understand this?"

"Hui Bo, you taught me this in the beginning."

Huizhi fell into memories, but his determination remained unabated:

"It seems that I am old and confused."

"Stone... your wisdom is very deep. Don't be like me and almost fall into the devil's path."

Shitou was Bi Boluo's nickname before he entered Yuanhai Temple.

Hearing Huizhi call him that, he couldn't help but tremble.

He looked at Hui Zhi's figure that seemed to become a little rickety for a moment, and couldn't help but sigh: "Hui Bo is not very old either, he just started practicing a little late."

I also heard Huizhi say:

"I understand. I will order my men to gather this scripture and destroy it."

"The sutras that are spread out are like water being poured out."

"Even if I have the intention, people in this world will no longer spread the Heart Sutra."

"I'm afraid there will still be some nastiness in private."

"Only in the next generation can the practice of this scripture be extinguished."

Bi Boluo nodded: "Hui Bo, there is no need to worry, I will assist Yuan Jiao to complete these things."

Huizhi just waved his hand: "You are going to be a disciple of Buddha, how can you spend your time in such a place."

"You still need to practice more..."

Huizhi deceived Bi Boluo.

After he left, Huizhi called his men and took the Heart Sutra of Long-cherished Wishes that he had modified.

According to its order, promotion will begin among practitioners.

Three days later, the Sanjie Master of Yiguanglin Sect actually defeated the Liujie Master of a rival sect in a sect dispute.

This undoubtedly shocked the entire nearby spiritual community.

According to what this real person said personally, he only practiced the very common Heart Sutra of Long-cherished Wishes.

But in the Heart Sutra of Long-cherished Wish, an extremely terrifying method has been added.

That is to be able to temporarily burst out the ultimate power that the body and soul can withstand.

Although True Lord Yuan Jiao tried it himself, this could only enable him to gain no more than half a step of the power of True Lord Yang Shen.

But within the realm of spiritual practice, the Four Realms are still the mainstream.

Soon, the version of the Heart Sutra practiced by this real person was circulated from Guanglinmen.

In just a few months, this new version of the Heart Sutra has spread like wildfire.

Almost every practitioner has a copy of it.

This sutra requires daily practice, but it does not take long, just half a stick of incense is enough.

For many practitioners, it is not a problem at all to regard this as a supplement to their daily practice.

The battle between the sects was in full swing again.

Only half a year has passed.

Within the Three Kingdoms, the beliefs of other sects were almost extinct.

The only ones left were the dominant Yuanjiao and the temple sects that relied on the Yuanjiao.

However, as the Fangjiao is an affiliated force of the Reincarnation Dao, these families have quite a lot of complaints.

He could only swallow his anger and leave for a long time.

Even the royal families of the Three Kingdoms have all become devout followers of the Perfect Sect.

Two years after this incident, the spread of the Long-cherished Heart Sutra became even faster.

Almost everywhere there are practitioners, you can hear the recitation of the Heart Sutra.

And the spiritual soul of a cultivator is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

The resentment in their hearts is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

These resentments were all absorbed by Hui Zhi.

He did not indulge in the increase in power, but instead lent out the power he had gained to a large extent.

As a result, when many practitioners "borrow power", they often gain more power than they expected.

And following this behavior, many practitioners discovered it.

The side effects of this long-cherished wish heart meridian are not as huge as I imagined.

Huizhi used his own strength to make up for them, so that these practitioners who borrowed the merit usually only need three to five days of diligence.

It can be replenished.

But it is precisely because of this that practitioners become more and more addicted to the Heart Sutra.

It’s not that Huizhi didn’t think deeply.

He also thought about whether what he did was right.

Intellectually tell yourself that this behavior is undoubtedly no different from "devil".

He has become the inner demon of all those who have practiced the Heart Sutra of Long-cherished Wishes.

With just one thought, he can absorb the resentment in his body and part of his soul into his body.

But intuition and subconsciousness allow Hui Zhiwan to enjoy this process.

All those who practice the Heart Sutra of Long-cherished Wishes have their hearts clearly penetrated by wisdom.

He understood that this is how people's hearts are.

He and the Heart Sutra of Long-cherished Wishes gave them what they wanted, which made them so dependent on the Heart Sutra of Long-cherished Wishes.

A few years later, Bi Boluo came out of seclusion again.

What he didn't expect was that the Heart Sutra of Long-cherished Wishes would spread even more widely.

He couldn't stop the anger in his heart, but he calmed down and thought about it.

Bi Boluo did not go to Hui Zhi directly this time. Instead, he found several deputy leaders of Fang Sect.

The realization of Bodhicitta can penetrate the human heart most deeply.

With the help of his status as a disciple of the Preparatory Buddha, he easily asked the truth of the matter from the deputy leader of the half-step Yang Shen True Lord level.

He did not expect that in the past few years, Huizhi would still spread the Heart Sutra of Long-cherished Wishes.

Suddenly, complex emotions spread from Bi Boluo's heart.

He wanted to report directly to Maha City, but he thought of the friendship between him and Huizhi when he was a child.

If it weren't for Huizhi, he would probably have to work in that woodshed for the rest of his life.

If it weren't for Huizhi, how could he have the reputation of having "deep roots of wisdom" and how could he be valued by the Taoist Reincarnation?

He took a deep breath and decided to talk to Huizhi first.

Bi Boluo just thought that Huizhi might have embarked on the path of spiritual practice because of old age and physical weakness.

The injustice and bullying he suffered before led to his dissatisfaction.

I have just used this sutra to take revenge on the people.

What I didn't expect was that Bi Boluo would arrive in front of the Yuanjiao's palace.

Then I heard someone reporting to Huizhi: "The royal family of Lin Kingdom has finished practicing the Heart Sutra."

"According to the leader's instructions, within three months, the Heart Sutra should be able to cover the entire Lin Kingdom."

"As for other regions, they are still in the negotiation stage."

Huizhi nodded, his expression as deep as water.

After gaining experience, he divided the dissemination of the Heart Sutra into two parts: bottom-up and top-down.

The mortal version of the Heart Sutra is written from the bottom up, while the practitioner version is written from the top down.

In this way, it is the fastest and most convenient way of communication.

Hearing this, Bi Boluo became a little angry.

He was blinded from reason for a moment, and the young man suddenly became angry.

Pulling out the sword, he ducked into the main hall.

The two people who came here to report saw that the person who came was a Buddhist disciple, but they were frightened out of their wits.

Hui Zhi's eyes were cloudy, but his expression was not surprising.

He had expected such a day.

Huizhi just smiled: "It seems that you have heard everything."

Bi Boluo just stood leaning on his sword: "Why... why... Hui Bo, what are you doing?"

Huizhi shook his head: "There is no reason."

"Don't you think it would be perfect to create a world without pain?"

Faced with these almost provocative words, Bi Boluo couldn't bear it anymore and actually slashed out with his sword.

The pure and holy Buddha aura was instantly dissipated by Huizhi. He just smiled and clasped his hands together: "How can you fight in front of the Buddha?"

"You and I, it's better to go out first."

"Are you worthy of talking about Buddha?" Bi Boluo said angrily, but his sword moves continued like pearls.

While Huizhi responded easily, he also kept teasing with words: "Bibala, as a disciple of the Buddha, don't you even have such concentration?"

"The Heart Sutra is good or bad, but why is it you who has the final say?"

"Why don't you ask more of the people and listen to what they have to say?"

Huizhi continued to tease her with words, gradually taking the initiative in the psychological warfare.

Bi Boluo did not answer. He suppressed his inner feelings and burst out all his emotions through the three-foot long sword in his hand.

He never thought that Hui Bo was like this in the past.

Let the evil laws be passed down to bring harm to the common people.

He was a little confused. Was this really Hui Bo who taught him the principles of "compassion" and "benevolence and righteousness"?

The battle gradually became more intense.

Bi Boluo's sword moves continued to be high-spirited.

But Hui Zhi, who had lent most of his power, was slightly outmatched.

He is not good at fighting, and there is not much Dharma for fighting enemies in the Sutra.

As a result, Huizhi then used his own identity to stimulate Bi Boluo:

"Shitou, are you determined enough to kill?"

Bi Boluo just snorted coldly: "Now that you have fallen into the devil's path, you are no longer qualified to call me that."

"Can only the original Hui Bo be called like that?" Hui Zhi just smiled: "Am I not your Hui Bo?"

Bi Boluo did not stop his sword moves, but said in a disdainful tone: "Are you worthy?"

"Hahaha..." Huizhi smiled maniacally, the Buddha power flowed in his hand, and he flew away with a palm.

But what Biboluo didn't expect was.

Huizhi's body-protecting Buddha energy was so weak that his own sword went straight through it.

In an instant, it penetrated Hui Zhi's chest.

The sword was covered with Buddha fire, and Hui Zhi's thoughts and soul were burned in an instant.

In an instant, the thoughts in Huizhi's body were wiped out by the Buddha's fire.

In an instant, Hui Zhi, who looked like a middle-aged man, quickly became older, just like before.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Hui Zhi's mouth, and his originally unruly expression also softened.

A dying breath flashed from his body.

"Hui Bo..." Bi Boluo suddenly woke up and dropped the long sword in his hand.

But the Buddha's fire on the sword is not extinguished, and Hui Zhi's soul is still burning.

Huizhi just sighed: "It doesn't matter, I'm just confused."

"But it's okay, it's finally over."

"It's okay, I will cure you." Bi Boluo burst into tears: "Hui Bo, hold on."

As a disciple of Buddhism, after entering the reincarnation path, all he learned was the magical power of killing.

Faced with this situation, I don't know how to deal with it.

Just in a hurry.

Huizhi smiled indifferently and said in a weak tone: "It doesn't matter, the technique I practice is meant to be quick."

"This also caused the foundation of my soul to be unstable."

"But you are still young, don't be sad."

"After all...the person I least want to hurt is you...Stone."

"Uncle Hui..." Bi Boluo had an infatuated thought, then he picked up Hui Zhi and activated the Dharma in his body:

"Get up, I'll heal you."

"No need." In an instant, Huizhi was able to drain the resentment from nearly a million people.

This condensed a black spurge into his hand.

In just a moment, he stabbed it into Bi Boluo's body.

"Huh?!" In an instant, Bi Boluo felt that his mind was upside down, and countless distracting thoughts and emotions suddenly appeared.

Hui Zhi looked at him with a ruthless expression: "Silly Shitou...I lied to you." (End of Chapter)