"It''s hard to cross the heart bridge. It''s time to turn around..."
Suddenly, Yang Xuan thought of the voice. The voice was ethereal. It seemed to be far away, but it came from the depths of his heart.
Buddhism says that everything in the world is in the heart. If the heart is a sea of suffering, the world is a sea of suffering. If the heart is a pure land, it is practice everywhere.
For Buddhist monks, crossing the heart bridge means crossing the sea of suffering. Those who are not sincere and determined will never get rid of the sea of suffering. It is rare to get rid of it in their life. This leads to the so-called saying that "it is difficult to cross the sea of suffering, and it is the shore to turn around".
At the same time, Buddhism also said: if you want to cross others, you should first cross yourself. If you are a Buddha, you should not talk nonsense or fear. If you speak with your heart, you should refrain from all evil and pursue all good.
However, no matter ordinary people or immortal monks, who can really do this, even if they have been practicing for many years and have great virtue and great power of Buddhism?
Every human being has a fragile side of his heart.
In some special times, this negative emotion will be ignited, occupy a dominant position in people''s hearts, and then gradually devour your mind, making people irritable, frightened, uneasy and anxious. They would rather shrink back than take a half step forward.
"What heart bridge is difficult to cross, but it''s just an excuse for my cowardice and cowardice."
"Since I''m a heart bridge, I shouldn''t cross like this. It turned out that I was wrong, very wrong..."
Heart bridge needs heart crossing. If you just rely on your feet, you will never cross this bridge and successfully reach the other shore even if you don''t sleep for a lifetime.
Thinking about this, Yang Xuan finally realized that he did not retreat or move forward. He simply found a place on the bridge and sat down cross legged, no longer wasting his energy to cross the bridge.
The end of the divine bridge seems not far away, but it is very far away. Only by really calming down and seeing clearly can the body and mind be transformed.
Cultivation is the cultivation of the mind. If the Tao mind is not firm enough, it will be lost and will not break free. If it is serious, it will be mentally disordered and the Tao will be destroyed into ashes.
This sat for a long time, until half a month later, Yang Xuan opened his eyes and got up slowly.
"What is the other shore? It''s not the place opposite the divine bridge, but in my heart. At my feet, there''s no need to deliberately look for it. What my heart wants, it''s the other shore. The way my feet walk, it''s the way!"
When the words fell, the divine bridge collapsed, the fog dispersed, Yang Xuan''s spirit returned to his body, and the five senses had also recovered, and it was better than ever before. There was an unprecedented Qingming in his heart.
At the same time, the immortal Qi between heaven and earth gathered from all directions. He didn''t need to refine it deliberately, but they integrated into his body one after another, which greatly increased his mana.
"It turns out that sanctification is just between my thoughts. It''s really too simple."
Yang Xuan lamented that from Xianjun realm to Xiansheng realm, in the final analysis, it is a process of self realization and heart inquiry. As long as we understand this, it is not difficult to get through the disaster of loss.
Of course, this is also his high understanding. If he were a friar in other Immortal King''s realm, he might not be able to break it in his life.
"Did you break through?!"
Wu Lingyan got up and looked at her, with a happy look on her face.
Yang Xuan''s robes are flying, and his mana is surging like a tide. He has made great progress in cultivation.
"Well, I''ve made a breakthrough. I''m a fairy Saint now."
Yang Xuan nodded with a smile at Wu Lingyan not far away.
"Great, I knew you could do it, husband."
Wu Lingyan was happy and relieved.
Yang Xuan spent a lot of time during this robbery, and frowned from time to time. If she wasn''t afraid to disturb Yang Xuan, she couldn''t help waking him up.
"Husband, your cultivation has just broken through. You''d better adjust your breath first."
Wu Lingyan said again soon.
"I''m sorry, Yan''er, you''ve worked hard these days. When my husband has established his cultivation, let''s find a place to talk and talk about our hearts."
Yang Xuan said apologetically.
"It''s okay. It''s important to practice."
Wu Lingyan hurried.
If the two love for a long time, is it day and night?
Not to mention, she has become a Taoist companion with Yang Xuan, and now she is so close to Yang Xuan. What''s not satisfied.
Although she occasionally felt bored and lonely during the robbery of Yang xuandu, her heart was immediately filled with sweetness when she heard Yang Xuan''s words.
"If you get a wife like this, what do you want from your husband?"
Yang Xuan sighed, smiled and didn''t speak. Then he practiced for two days. After the state was stable, he looked at the heart sea and looked at a door in the heart sea.
Just as the lost bridge collapsed, there was such a gate in his heart. Yang Xuan didn''t have time to check it until now.
The gate is bright. Because it is closed but not opened, it is extremely mysterious. People want to go to find out.
"What the hell is this?!"
Yang Xuan was surprised and uncertain. He said that everyone has a door in his heart. If he can open the door, he can see different scenery, but he has never heard of who can see his heart after the disaster of being lost.
"Maybe I''m a special case, maybe..."
In the end, Yang Xuan could only think so. He released his mind and tried to open the door, but found that the door was extremely heavy, motionless and always closed.
After a pause, he meditated on the Scriptures, and his heart joined with the Tao to push the door again. At this time, the situation immediately changed. With bursts of rumbling sound, the seemingly unbreakable door finally cracked a slit, revealing a strange and vast atmosphere.
This breath seemed to wash his heart. Yang Xuan''s Taoist heart suddenly became stronger. Just when he wanted to push the door open at one stroke, the door closed suddenly. Even if he supported his heart with the power of Taoist Scriptures, he could no longer shake a penny.
"This thing is so strange. If only Pangu axe spirit were still there."
At this moment, Yang Xuan couldn''t help thinking of Pangu axe Ling who had already left.
Pangu''s axe is well-informed. If you can see this door, you will be able to tell the secret in one word.
"Tao exists in the heart. There is a Tao in the heart, so there is a door. This door is not only the door to the heart, but also the door to the avenue. Only the strong in the immortal empire can have a chance to see it. Unexpectedly, the little Lord saw the gate of the avenue when he first entered the immortal holy land."
At this time, the voice of the old man all over the sky sounded in vain, "ordinary friars, the Tao heart is not perfect, so it is difficult to see the true nature of the original heart, and it is difficult to understand the Tao in the heart, and the little Lord, through the lost Bridge, understand the original heart, naturally you can see the door in the heart."
"What''s on the other side of the door?"
Yang Xuan asked curiously.
"The little Lord wants it to be what it is. In fact, the door of eternal life under Guixu is the heart door of the fateful Lord, and behind that door represents the avenue of eternal life."
Hearing the words of old man Tongtian, Yang Xuan was shocked. No matter how rich his imagination was, he did not expect that the legendary gate of eternal life was the heart of the fatalistic Lord.