Regardless of how earth-shaking the lightning outside, the tower was like incense scattering, and it was clear and quiet.

Huijian couldn't help but sigh when she heard Wen Xinzhu's deafening question:

"What you asked is exactly what I have been thinking about."

However, he was not in a hurry to answer, but instead calmed down again, concentrating and pondering for a moment before saying softly:

"What is the ultimate goal of life? It's just to achieve eternity. Just like there are three thousand worlds in a Ganges River, it means that even the universe we exist is just a cycle of birth and death!"

"This is very similar to the birth and death of life! Just like what we are seeking, isn't it precisely to achieve eternity in this world of birth and death?"

"As I said in Buddhism, aren't we waiting for the state of Nirvana that is natural and inaction that is neither born nor died, and is not born nor destroyed?"

"So, to a certain extent, this is the method of transcending the universe and reaching the other shore. Only when we have immortality that is not affected by the birth and death of the universe, what happens then is the basis for our pursuit of all meanings."

"Otherwise, once there is life and death, once there is birth and death, what is the meaning of everything we pursue? Just as once we cannot transcend, then everything we pursue now will eventually be annihilated and will not be left."

"From my Buddhist perspective, only when we reach the point of transcending life and death, we will be able to blend together without any obstacles, stay in this way, and become true in all transformations."

"From this point, as long as we do everything we do, as long as we can meet this goal, will naturally be unquestionable good; and if we violate this goal, will naturally be unquestionable evil."

"So, as long as we practice asceticism every day and practice the highest good, how can we say that our exploration is wrong?"

After Huijian said this, the catastrophic clouds in the sky were like galloping horses, and countless smoke and clouds were vast, like boiling water rolling in the sky.

Even every drop of rain dripping from the clouds of disasters seems to be purifying everything like a catastrophe, and wants to spread everything it encounters.

Huineng was guarding the Vajra Glazed Formation. When he saw the robbery of lightning on the sky became more and more rapid, he looked up and hummed towards the sky.

I saw that his body had grown a lot bigger now, and the formations under him were lit up at the same time like layers of light shields, like rays of light, surging higher and higher, like a small hill arching from the plain.

In the rays of sunset, in addition to the largest mountain where Huineng is located, there are eight smaller mountain peaks.

I saw that these hills were like fairy mountains floating in the sea of ​​clouds, and each hill was like a thick convex dot on the back of a gathered black tortoise.

"Boom!"

As another thunder of disaster hit, the tops of the immortal mountains suddenly lit up, and the color of the Vajra Glass Formation illuminated the nine monks standing on the top of the mountain.

At the height of the top of these peaks, a little silver light appeared on each of them, and appeared on the heads of everyone. At first, these silver lights were like inconspicuous stars, but in a blink of an eye, the silver light magnified rapidly and the light surged.

It was like in an instant, these silver rays immediately went from dull to dazzling.

These lights gathered very quickly, like a sea of ​​silver light, gathered together and became extremely pure.

And while this silver ocean was hit by the catastrophe thunder, it was like a sea of ​​light, heading towards the catastrophe thunder, and suddenly collided with the catastrophe thunder in the bang.

In the eyes of the people below, they had not seen how the lights gathered, but had disappeared with the thunder of thunder in the most violent and annihilated way. Only the remaining light shone in the sky with the posture that was like tearing the whole night.

Qian Yunsheng hid aside, looked at the large clouds of clouds that were blown up on the Vajra Glass Formation, and couldn't help but say:

"This is the second time that the Vajra Glass Array seems to be unable to stop it?"

In the tower, Wen Xinzhu listened to Huijian's high remarks and said silently for a while:

"Your statement seems to be flawless, but have you discovered that in fact, you still avoid the meaning of the Buddha's kingdom."

"As you said, the meaning of life is the starting point of transcending reincarnation, but you have not explained whether the Buddha's kingdom is the only way."

"You know, even today, there are still disputes between Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism, ghosts and demons. Everyone is looking for the supreme method. How dare you say that the Buddha Kingdom is the most correct heavenly kingdom?"

"Maybe we are all like summer insects, and we only see that the Buddha's kingdom seems to exist in our lives forever. But maybe what I don't know is that maybe the so-called eternal Buddha's kingdom still cannot transcend the mysterious law of birth and death?"

"After all, if you look at your short life, how can you prove that this seemingly eternal Buddha land is really eternal?"

Huijian was stunned for a moment. He was about to speak, but he vaguely felt a sudden change in the world that seemed like hell in his heart.

He looked into his heart in a terrifying manner, and clearly saw that the saffron-like river water in his heart was like flowing backwards, and began to flow towards the Ganges with the gloomy and dead breath and the smell of sulfur.

And the large tracts of water lilies on the bank of the river, the shrubs and woods, and even the clouds in the sky that looked like waterfalls, all roared loudly and terrifyingly.

It was like the entire hell space gradually disappeared like a shaking and decaying temple, and countless big trees and vines began to grow out, and all the marks that originally existed in it were destroyed.

This is like when the devil tells you a story, you are cursed forever because you fail to laugh with him at the same time.

Huijian felt that it was like the sky collapsed and the earth was broken in an instant. Not only did it start to burst like sand in hell, but even the kingdom of gods and the human world above hell began to appear irreversible cracks.

In the sky, there was another "boom".

Huijian could no longer tell whether the sound came from the outside world or from his own heart.

Wen Xinzhu quietly looked up at the heavenly tribulation in the sky, and saw that the sky outside, which was originally like a ray of rays of light, had become much thinner.

It looked down at Huijian who was close to him again, and sighed:

"When you pass the tribulation, you will pass the tribulation. Others think that what you want to pass is the heavenly tribulation, but how can they know that what you really want to pass is the inner tribulation?"

While looking up at the golden continuous lightning in the sky, it shook his head helplessly and said:

"The world is actually just a number. What we want to survive is the endless future. If we can't even compete for this world with a number, how can we compete for the endless future?"

After saying that, he no longer cared about Huijian, who was still struggling in the tower.

Its already smaller body began to shrink and flew towards the body of the heartbeat.

Under the tower, Huijian was sitting in front of the mountain and river seal. He didn't notice at all that a golden crack had cracked from the middle of his face.

The crack was extremely subtle at first, but with his expression of crying and laughing as if he was crazy, it quickly expanded like he had opened his third eye.

I saw that he kept muttering with devout words:

"The mind has no worries, no worries, no fear, stay away from inverted dreams, and ultimately Nirvana"

But even so, the golden crack showed no sign of decrease, but instead expanded more and more.

I saw that the golden crack first came from the forehead, then to the nose, and then headed towards the chin.

This time, Huijian chanted the scriptures more urgently, but he became more and more crazy.

I saw him chanting loudly as if he was about to start to go around and start to chant:

"Impermanence often says impermanence, says happiness is suffering, says suffering is happiness, impurity is impurity, I say nothing about purity, I say nothing about self, no self, and I say I."

"To be said to be sentient beings, to be said to be sentient beings, to be said to be not sentient beings, to be said to be said to be said to be said to be said to be said to be said to be said to be said to be said to be said to be said to be said to be said to be said to be said to be said to be said to be said to be said to be said to be said to be said to be said to be said to be said to be said to be said to be said to be said to be said to be

"Not birth says birth says birth says non-birth, ignorance shows clearly ignorance, form says non-color, non-color says color, non-theory says non-theory says non-theory"

As he kept chanting scriptures, he heard a "sourcing" sound, and the sound seemed to be louder and louder from the smallest to the big one.

Not only Huijian himself, but even the Vajra Glazed Array in the sky seemed to be completely torn apart under this second round of heavenly tribulation.
Chapter completed!