Chatper 1631 (1/2)

"The bridge of the heart is difficult to cross, the back is the shore..."

Suddenly, Yang Xuan remembered the voice. The voice was illusory and seemed to be far away, but it came from the depths of his heart, and it came from his heart.

Buddhists have a saying: All phenomena in the world are in the mind. If the mind is a sea of ​​suffering, the world is a sea of ​​suffering. If the mind is a pure land, it is cultivation anywhere.

For Buddhist monks, crossing the bridge of the heart means crossing the sea of ​​hardships, and those who are not sincere and determined will never be able to escape from the sea of ​​suffering, and it is rare to be detached in a lifetime. .

At the same time, the Buddhists also said: If you want to cross others, you must cross yourself first, and if you are a Buddha, you should not speak falsely, do not be afraid, speak with your own heart, do not do evil, and do good.

However, no matter whether it is a mortal or an immortal cultivator, even if it is a Buddhist monk who has practiced for many years and is highly respected, who can really achieve this?

But all human beings have a fragile side.

At some special time, this negative emotion will be ignited and take a dominant position in people's hearts, and then gradually eat up your sanity, making people irritable, frightened, restless, restless, and would rather retreat than move forward Take a half step.

"It's hard to cross the bridge of the heart, and turning back to the shore is just an excuse for my cowardice and cowardice."

"Since it's a bridge of the heart, it shouldn't be like this. It turns out that I was wrong, a big mistake..."

The bridge of the heart needs to be crossed with the heart. By relying on the strength of your feet, you will never be able to cross this bridge and successfully reach the other side even if you walk all the time without sleep.

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan had a bright mirror in his heart, and finally realized it. He neither retreated nor moved forward. He simply found a place on the bridge at will, sat down cross-legged, and stopped wasting effort to cross the bridge.

The end of the bridge of the gods does not seem to be far away, but it is very far away. Only by truly calming down and seeing one's mind clearly can the body and mind be transformed.

Cultivation means cultivating the mind. If the mind of the Tao is not firm enough, it will be lost in the light and cannot be freed from it.

This sitting took a long time, and it was not until half a month later that Yang Xuan opened his eyes and slowly got up.

"What is the other side? It's not the place opposite the bridge of the gods, but in my heart, under my feet, I don't need to search for it deliberately. Where my heart goes, it's the other side, and the road I walk with my feet is the way. !"

When the words fell, the divine bridge collapsed, the fog dissipated, Yang Xuan's soul returned to his body, and the five senses had also recovered, and it was better than the past, and his heart was clear and bright like never before.

At the same time, the immortal energy between heaven and earth gathered from all directions, and without him deliberately refining it, they merged into his body one after another, which greatly increased his mana.

"It turns out that sanctification is just in my heart. It's too simple."

Yang Xuan sighed with emotion, from the Immortal Sovereign Realm to the Immortal Sacred Realm, in the final analysis, it is a process of self-realization and questioning.

Of course, this is also due to his high comprehension. If he were another monk in the Immortal Sovereign Realm, he might not be able to break through in his lifetime.

"Breakthrough?!"

Wu Lingyan got up and looked over with joy on her face.

Yang Xuan's robes were flying, and his mana was surging like a tide, no matter how he looked at it, his cultivation had advanced greatly.

"Well, I broke through, I am now an immortal saint."

Yang Xuan smiled and nodded at Wu Lingyan who was not far away.

"That's great, I know you can do it, husband."

While Wu Lingyan was happy, she could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It took a lot of time for Yang Xuan to cross the calamity this time, and she frowned from time to time. If it wasn't for the fear of disturbing Yang Xuan, she couldn't help coming over to wake him up.