Chapter 236

Old Ni lowered his eyes, put his hands together and sighed: "Ben is hitting, how can he admit his life."

Lead the hunter like being struck by lightning. He was in a trance and silent for a long time. Yingying knelt down and said, "please help me, mother-in-law."

"Amitabha!"

The old nun drooped his eyelids and said in a deep voice, "he ordered a peach blossom, a flower and a disaster. No one can cross it. He can only rely on himself and lead the hunting for a miserable life. Why not practice with me?"

"But he's also your grandson. You can't die." Ding led the hunter and begged.

Lao Ni finally looked up, his eyes were cold and ruthless, and sighed, "I'm a stranger in the world. I'm called meditation. I have no relatives and no reason. How can I get a grandson."

"Grandma, I know grandpa was sorry for you, but he is your grandson after all. Mom, she has such a son and I have such a brother. I hope grandma can help me."

Ding led the hunter on his knees and cried.

Meditation, old Ni was stunned and speechless. He seemed to recall the past. After a long time, he sighed leisurely: "it's all right. The dust is not broken. This is only one time. It's not an example!"

"Thank you, mother-in-law!" Ding Qianlie kowtowed heavily and was delighted.

"There is nothing, where is the dust? Amitabha!" Meditate, close your eyes and meditate without saying anything.

Ding led the hunter with a happy face. She knew that as long as her mother-in-law was willing to do it, Ding Ning would have no worries about her life.

On the simple bed in the cloud room, Ding Qianlie sat by the bed and held Ding Ning's hand tightly. Although it was the first time to contact so close and hit the doomed man, there was no strangeness and resistance.

Seeing that he was in a coma, his face was full of pain, and his distressed tears were about to fall down.

Scar and others stood quietly outside the cloud room. Although the eldest lady had said it was not their fault, they still looked guilty.

"Grandma, how is he?"

Meditation old Ni just gave Ding Ning a pulse, and Ding led hunting and couldn't wait to ask.

"It's strange that I've never seen such a pulse. The meridians are broken and the true Qi is disordered... No, it's a psychic disorder."

Meditation seemed to feel something, and an incredible color flashed between the eyebrows.

"Psychic power? Isn't it true Qi?"

Ding led his hunting face and seemed familiar with true Qi.

"It's psychic power. That's why I'm surprised."

In meditation, Ding Qianlie looked confused, Explained in detail: "Spiritual power is also called innate Qi, which is brought from the womb. With the cultivation of martial artists, the acquired turbid Qi will gradually expand this strand of innate Qi, but it also makes this strand of naive Qi become complex. In ancient times, heaven and earth had strong spiritual power, and practitioners can constantly absorb relatively pure spiritual power from the outside and turn it into spiritual power in the body, which can be changed with modern times With the industrial development of society, the pollution is becoming more and more serious, and the aura between heaven and earth is gradually thin. Therefore, those ancient martial arts people practice in seclusion in the deep mountains and rivers with spiritual veins or without pollution. This child has been living in the secular world. How can he have such pure spiritual power? It's really unimaginable. "

"Is his situation a good thing or a bad thing?"

Ding Qianlie asked nervously. She didn't care whether she had spiritual power or not. She only cared about Ding Ning's safety.

"The essence of cultivation is to constantly absorb the free Reiki between heaven and earth into the body and wash the body, so as to remove the impurities in the body and achieve the effect of prolonging life and strengthening the body. The prerequisite is the purity of Reiki. The purer the Reiki, the better the effect of quenching the body."

Calm down. I still don't understand when I see Ding leading hunting, The clear eyes glittered with wisdom: "For a simple example, it's like washing fruit. The cleaner the water used, the easier it will be to wash the fruit. But if the water is dirty, the fruit won't be clean. The fruit here refers to people's body, and clean water is spiritual power, and unclean water is the acquired Qi. Therefore, cultivation is actually constantly purifying dirty water into clean water, and finally A process of washing fruit. "

Ding Qianlie suddenly realized, but then asked, "since his body is full of spiritual power, shouldn't it be a good thing?"

"As far as the cultivation itself is concerned, this is a great good thing. The spiritual power in the body is destined to make his cultivation process much faster than ordinary people. After all, the process of turning true Qi into spiritual power is omitted. However, for his injury, too pure and clean spiritual power makes it difficult for him to recover."

Meditation old Ni smiled bitterly: "I have been meditating for so many years. Although the spiritual power I have cultivated is much thicker than him, it is not as pure as his spiritual power. This makes it difficult for my spiritual power to guide his spiritual power to heal, but will be rejected by his spiritual power. Of course, it will not be a good thing."

"What will happen to him?" Ding Qianlie didn't expect such a result, so he immediately asked.

Meditation old Ni smiled bitterly and shook his head: "his spiritual power has been out of control. Eventually, his meridians will break inch by inch and die. I can't help him."

"Ah, mother-in-law, please, you must have a way to save him, don't you? Think of a way quickly. He can't die."

Ding took the hunter's eyes and turned red. He took Jingxin's hand and begged bitterly.

After a long time, I looked at Ding Qianlie deeply and said solemnly:

"Lead hunting, your qualifications are very good. I've always wanted to take you as an apprentice and inherit my mantle, but you're not on earth. You're entangled in worldly affairs. Why don't you want to? Now I ask you, what can you do to save him?"

"As long as you can save him, you can kill me." Ding led Liehong and said firmly.

Meditation old Ni asked expressionless, "are you sure?"

"I'm sure!" Ding led the hunter and said decisively.

"Amitabha, in that case, there is only one last way."

Meditation, Lao Ni announced the Buddha's name, let Ding lead hunting suddenly give birth to hope, and asked urgently, "what way?"

"You are a natural Buddha body that is hard to meet for thousands of years. If you convert to my Buddha, you will achieve the supreme Buddha fruit and become a living Buddha in the world. But you have a persistent mind. You are willing to float and sink in the earthly world in order to repay your kindness. Now it is for him to fall into aby hell voluntarily. The Buddha practiced the Bodhisattva path and sacrificed himself to cut meat and feed eagles, but you... Ah."

Jingxin Lao Ni gave Ding Ning a complicated look, sighed and smiled bitterly:

"Saving him is like feeding the devil with his body. It's just, it's just, it's not only a bad fate, but also your life, but also my robbery. I jumped out of the three realms and was not in the five elements. I should have been calm, but after all, the Buddha's heart is not clean and I can't give up the family affection in the world of mortals."

Ding Qianlie blinked his big eyes and listened in the clouds. He didn't understand what meditation was saying, "what feeds the devil with his body? He's my brother. How can he be a devil?"

Jingxin Lao Ni didn't explain, but she took a deep look at the stone man on Ding Ning's neck. In addition to the devil guard, it was originally the responsibility of people in Buddhism, but when the devil was her grandson, this blood relationship finally made her unable to die.

She sighed in her heart that she could only give up the skill of hard cultivation for a lifetime. From then on, whether he was a devil or a Buddha, she had no concern about the ancient Buddha.

Immediately his face became serious and said: "Lead hunting, he has demons in his body, which can be suppressed with his pure spiritual power, but he is now being backfired, and his demonic nature will soon explode. Then he will explode and die because he can't bear the huge demonic nature. Now, I can only enlighten you and help you cultivate the great joy and Zen of Buddhism. Then you can practice with him to guide his disordered spiritual power to repair the injury and enhance his Buddha nature, So as to suppress his evil nature, but from now on, you will completely eliminate the Buddha nature, cut off your own path of cultivation and become a furnace for his cultivation. Are you sure you want to save him? "

Ding Qianlie blushed. She didn't understand the devil and Buddha. She only understood the word Shuangxiu. She felt so shy.

Although she has long believed that he is her future man, in her heart, she still hopes that he can pursue himself, have a romantic process before and after flowers, and then follow her husband and wife when it is natural.

But I didn't expect this moment to come so fast and so suddenly, which caught her off guard and hit her heart like a deer. She felt that she was not completely ready.

But at the moment, Ding Ning's situation was at stake and would explode at any time. Regardless of her reserve and shyness, she nodded generously: "I'm sure!"

"In that case, let's start. Sit cross legged with your back to me!"

Calm down, Lao Ni's indifferent face became kind at this moment, full of compassion.

She doesn't know whether her actions are wrong or right, but she can't give up her blood and family in the world of mortals. Even if this leads to the growth of a demon, she has no choice.

A pair of wrinkled old hands were tightly attached to Ding Qiangshi's back. The practice formula of great joy Zen appeared in his mind and was engraved in his heart like a knife.

He once thought that he would be amorous and hurt the Buddhist practice. When he entered the mountain, he was afraid not to fall into the city. In the world, you can live up to the Dharma of the Tathagata and the Qing Dynasty... The main road is inseparable from Yin and Yang. If you lose, you're afraid to look at the ocean. Qing Shuang doesn't have to argue with the chaff. Men and women don't need to fight for gain and loss. Happy and empty double luck is the best. It's not comprehensive to cultivate helplessness alone. Try to see the eggs of a young female chicken, and you can live up to the long wings of a young child

Ding Qianlie recited the formula silently. The double cultivation picture that made her blush constantly flashed in her mind, which made her confused and hot

As the spiritual power of meditation turned into a stream of air flowing through her meridians, it formed a weekly cycle, making her whole body red and blue tendons bulged. There was a sense of suffocation that she had no place to vent and would explode and die at any time.

Meditation, Lao Ni has released his hand, his palms are empty, and Ding Ning has been suspended in the air.

"Dudu..."

Calm down, Lao Ni clapped his hands continuously, slapped around Ding Ning, and Ding Ning's breath kept rising wildly

The listless meditation looked at his eyes, and his eyes were blurred. It was difficult to control his feelings and jumped at Ding Qianlie, who kept tearing his clothes. With a faint sigh, he stood up and closed the door and left.

Ding Ning had a long dream, as if he were in the boundless sea of fire, but he lost all his strength, had no room to resist, and felt helpless and frightened.

The fire rain could burn him to ashes at any time. The burning pain in his lungs and the terrible sense of suffocation made him feel the fear of death for the first time in his life.

That fear was so real and vivid that he gave birth to a strong unwillingness and desire for life. The towering anger arose spontaneously, and a huge virtual shadow appeared behind him.

However, this virtual shadow is no longer a Luohan who subdues demons, but a monster with two horns, a face like a cow's head and two wings on its back. It is as dark as ink and exudes a terrible overbearing atmosphere.

The sea of fire seemed to be in awe of it and constantly dodged the virtual shadow, but the virtual shadow was like the king of the world, driving Ding Ning's body and proudly threw himself into the sea of fire.

"Boom!"

Ding Ning and virtual shadow are integrated, burning a black flame. His strong sense of power makes him want to make a long roar, but he finds that he can't make a sound.

Even his hands and feet were not under his control, as if he was just a puppet, and his every move was at the mercy of the virtual shadow, which made him have a strong fear.

The most terrible thing is that the power of the virtual shadow is too strong. His meridians can't bear the perfusion of the power of the virtual shadow. The continuous expansion and uplift makes his blood vessels and cardia open, and his meridians will burst and die at any time.