Chapter 1631

"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.

"Husband, you have just broken through in your cultivation, so let's adjust your breath first."

Wu Lingyan spoke again quickly.

"Sorry, you have been working hard these days, Yan'er. When your husband has stabilized his cultivation, let's find a place to talk and talk."

Yang Xuan said apologetically.

"It's alright, it's important to practice."

Wu Lingyan hurriedly said.

If the two loves are for a long time, how can they be in the morning and evening?

Not to mention, she has become a Taoist companion with Yang Xuan, and now she is so close to Yang Xuan, what is there to be unsatisfied with.

Although she would occasionally feel bored and lonely during Yang Xuan's tribulation, but when she heard Yang Xuan's words, her heart was suddenly filled with sweetness.

"With a wife like this, what can a husband ask for!"

Yang Xuan sighed secretly, smiled and said nothing, and then he practiced for two days. After the realm was stabilized, he looked inwardly at the sea of ​​​​heart, and looked at a door that was created out of thin air in the depths of the sea of ​​​​heart.

At the same time as the Lost Bridge collapsed, there was such an extra gate in his heart, and Yang Xuan had not had time to check it until now.

This gate is dazzling throughout. Because it is closed and not opened, it is extremely mysterious and makes people want to find out.

"What is this...what?!"

Yang Xuan was surprised and said that everyone has a door in their heart. If they can open the door, they can see different scenery, but he has never heard of anyone who can see after the catastrophe of being lost. own heart.

"Maybe I'm a special case..."

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 recited the Taoist scriptures again, and his heart was in harmony with the Tao, and he pushed the door again. This time the situation changed immediately. With the sound of rumbling, the seemingly unbreakable door finally cracked open. A thin slit was opened, revealing a mysterious and vast breath.

This breath seems to be able to cleanse his heart. Yang Xuan's Dao heart suddenly became stronger. Just when he wanted to open the door in one fell swoop, the door suddenly closed, even if he used the power of Dao Sutra to bless him. In the heart, it can no longer be shaken.

"This thing is so weird, it would be nice if the Pangu Axe Spirit was still there."

At this moment, Yang Xuan couldn't help thinking of the Pangu Axe Spirit who had long since left.

Pangu's axe is knowledgeable and knowledgeable. If he sees this door, he will be able to explain its mystery in one sentence.

"The Tao is in the heart, there is a Tao in the heart, so there is a door. This door is the door of the heart, and it is also the door to the avenue. Only the strong in the Immortal Emperor Realm have the opportunity to see it. I didn't expect the young master. When I first entered the fairyland, I saw the door of this avenue."

At this moment, the voice of the old Tongtian resounded in vain, "Ordinary cultivators have incomplete Taoism, so it is difficult to see the true nature of the heart, and it is difficult to understand the Tao of the heart. You can see the door in your heart."

"Then what's on the other side of this door?"

Yang Xuan asked curiously.

"What the young master wants it to be, it is what it is. In fact, the gate of eternal life under the ruins is the heart gate of the master of fate, and behind that gate, it represents the avenue of eternal life."

Hearing the words of the old man Tongtian, Yang Xuan was shocked. No matter how rich his imagination was, he never thought that the legendary gate of eternal life was actually the gate of the Lord of Fate.