Heart Gate, outside the Sutra Pavilion!

In the Sutra Library, the Buddha's light shines everywhere in these days, countless monks and holy monks of the Heart Sect came to watch the ceremony, recite scriptures, and worship. It took Wang Xiong just one month to achieve the Buddha's fruit that countless disciples of the Heart Sect yearn for.

Among them is Su Dingfang.

Su Dingfang and Su Qinghuan stood next to the Medicine Buddha.

The Medicine Buddha folded his hands together, and a little sigh flashed in his eyes, but Su Qinghuan was very happy, only Su Dingfang, looking ugly at this moment.

"I knew that Wang Xiong must be powerful and could reach the Buddha's fruit position at will!" Su Qinghuan was very surprised.

Su Dingfang's face darkened: "So what about the Buddha's fruit position? If you can realize the Buddha's fruit position, you must have already taken everything lightly. Wang Xiong must have no longer cared about the love between children. Huan'er, Wang Xiong has already had six senses pure and will no longer like women!"

"Uh?" Su Qinghuan's face changed.

But the next moment, Su Qinghuan looked at his father angrily: "Dad, you are lying!"

"Why did I lie to you?" Su Dingfang said depressedly.

"I heard from the master that there seems to be someone in the heart called "Happy Buddha". He is also a Buddha, and he still has a wife!" Su Qinghuan suddenly looked angry and looked disbelieved in her father.

"Happy Buddha?" Su Dingfang's face froze.

"If you don't believe me, ask Master!" Su Qinghuan immediately retorted.

Su Dingfang: “…………………!”

Su Dingfang looked at the Medicine Buddha. The Medicine Buddha clasped his hands together and did not want to participate in the father-daughter confrontation.

Su Dingfang's face looked ugly: "Master, how could Wang Xiong have read all the Buddhist scriptures in one month? He also comprehended the Buddha's fruit position? I...!"

"Wang Xiong's soul must be very powerful!" The Medicine Buddha said solemnly.

"A soul?" Su Dingfang paused.

Is Wang Xiong's soul powerful? When he was practicing human immortals, his soul could reach the power of a celestial immortal. Generally speaking, souls are the most difficult to cultivate. Many people have reached their cultivation level, but their souls have not yet kept up. However, Wang Xiong's soul has exceeded his physical cultivation countless times, which is more powerful.

"If the soul is strong, you can naturally see ten lines at a glance when reading. You can naturally read the Guangzang Sutra Pavilion and the Sutra Pavilion scriptures in one month. Although there are many volumes, the contents of many Buddhist scriptures are similar, but they are just explained from different angles. Wang Xiong, the soul has a strong understanding and is understood by other things. Naturally, many of the "repetitive" contents are clear in a blink of an eye!" The Medicine Buddha explained.

"But, I'm only now..." Su Dingfang frowned.

"You? You will become a Buddha, but the time has not come! As for Wang Xiong's ability to achieve the Buddha's fruit in a short time, it is not that he is unparalleled in the world, but that he is good at this aspect! You and Wang Xiong are good at different directions!" The Medicine Buddha explained.

"Is that true?" Su Dingfang frowned.

"Cultivating Buddha means cultivating the mind! One of the paths of the mind is mysterious and mysterious! The Buddha's fruit position cannot improve people's cultivation, but it can make people better use their own power! All things follow their hearts, and since it is cultivating Buddha! Wang Xiong, I don't know which height he can reach!" A trace of expectation flashed in the eyes of the Medicine Buddha.

"Hmph!" Su Dingfang looked at the Sutra Pavilion and snorted coldly.

"Qinghuan, have you collected Bodhi water for Wang Xiong?" The Medicine Buddha looked at Su Qinghuan.

"Well, but Wang Xiong is still comprehending, I can't bother him!" Su Qinghuan looked depressed.

"Huan'er, will that Bodhi water be given to you as your father?" Su Dingfang looked at Su Qinghuan.

Su Dingfang was angry when he saw his daughter being nice to Wang Xiong.

"Wang Xiong is injured, you are not injured. Besides, I have collected it for my father before. Now Wang Xiong is so sad, do you still want it?" Su Qinghuan refused immediately.

Su Dingfang suddenly felt depressed.

Why? This is my daughter, why do you keep turning your arms out?

"Master, come and judge!" Su Qinghuan immediately looked at the Medicine Buddha.

"Amitabha, this Bodhi water can be collected in the heart gate, and it is indeed rare and valuable! Moreover, it has a miraculous effect on treating Wang Xiong's injuries. Although there is Buddhism to resolve the depression in Wang Xiong's heart, this Bodhi water is also indispensable." Medicine Buddha nodded.

"Dad, did you hear it? This Bodhi water is a medicine, and you want it too. Humph!" Su Qinghuan said with his mouth bulging.

Su Dingfang: “…………!”

"Qinghuan, go and prepare. Sakyamuni Buddha has already entered the Sutra Pavilion. You can also bring Bodhi water to Wang Xiong for drinking!" The Medicine Buddha said solemnly.

"Ah? OK!" Su Qinghuan ran away happily.

"Master, little girl..." Su Dingfang's face showed a hint of anxiety.

"Qinghuan and Wang Xiong have great cause and effect! You may not believe it, but do you know? Only Qinghuan can collect this Bodhi water, but Bodhi water is also the thing that Wang Xiong urgently needs most at the moment. Qinghuan can give Bodhi water to Wang Xiong regardless of all obstacles. Don't you think it's too coincidental all this?" The Medicine Buddha sighed slightly.

"This is……!"

"In the dark, there is a will of heaven, which cannot be preset by humans. Besides, over the years, the secrets of heaven have been covered by heaven, and no one can move the secrets of heaven!" The Medicine Buddha shook his head.

Su Dingfang looked at Su Qinghuan who was cheerful in the distance and could only feel depressed.

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The Sutra Pavilion, in the thirteenth floor.

Wang Xiong was covered with golden light, and his depression had disappeared, but his heart was still painful, as if he was torn into pieces, as if thousands of arrows were piercing his heart. When he thought of Lan Liyan, he still felt extremely heartbroken.

I thought that in the Tibetan Golden Pavilion, there was no way to liberation, but there was no such thing as 'heart' at all! On the last level, there was only one word 'heart'.

"No? No!" Wang Xiong showed a discomfort.

Wang Xiong has experienced strong storms, experienced the death of the emperor in his previous life, experienced the death of Lan Liyan, and the last time he regained himself. Last time, he only loved the emperor, and he took revenge last time, but what about this time? How can he get revenge?

"Amitabha!" Suddenly, a Buddha's name sounded behind Wang Xiong.

Wang Xiong was covered in golden light, but his face was haggard, and turned to look at Sakyamuni.

"Master!" Wang Xiong said bitterly.

"Dong Emperor, can you find a way to suppress the inner demon?" Shaka looked at Wang Xiong.

Wang Xiong shook his head: "It seems that he has found it, but he has not found it!"

"Dong Emperor, do you know that you are overcoming the heart disaster?" Shaka looked at Wang Xiong.

"Heart disaster?" Wang Xiong raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, the pain in your heart is that you should have resolved when you have attained the Buddha's fruit, but you still can't see through it. It is the cause of the heart's fruit. The pain in your heart has amplified countless times, making it impossible for you to suppress the Buddha's fruit in your present position!" Shakyamuni explained.

Wang Xiong smiled bitterly: "I understand, and I have understood it. I know that if Li Yan is alive, I will definitely not want me to do this. If I comprehend the Dharma, I can understand that everything is illusion and that I am troubled by me. But, I just can't help it, I can't help it, my heart is so uncomfortable! I really want to become Li Yan's hope, but...!"

"When the heart disaster encounters your heart injury, it will naturally make you suffer in all kinds of troubles. Otherwise, you think the heart disaster is so easy to survive?" Shaka looked at Wang Xiong.

Wang Xiong nodded: "Please teach me the teacher!"

Wang Xiong suddenly gave Shaka a solemn gift. This gift comes from the heart.

Although Sakyamuni never mentioned accepting himself as a disciple, Sakyamuni has been teaching himself, especially these countless Buddhist scriptures, most of which are written by Sakyamuni. He learned Sakyamuni things and did not appreciate his master and called him teacher, but it was very common.

teacher?

When Shaka heard Wang Xiong's name, he was very relieved.

"Do you know what the second heavenly tribulation looks like?" Shaka asked.

The second heavenly tribulation, the celestial immortals will pass through it, and become a true immortal? Wang Xiong passed through it in his previous life, but was that the heart tribulation?

"Open the mind!" Wang Xiong said solemnly.

"Yes, it opens up the mind, but most practitioners have gone through the second heavenly tribulation and opened up the mind, which is not unusual. The mind only gives the soul another residence!" Shaka explained.

"Not bad!" Wang Xiong frowned slightly.

In his previous life, Wang Xiong also opened his heart, but the heart did not bring much magic to himself.

"The heart hijack, all things follow the heart, are not ordinary places. After you overcome the heart hijack, you will be able to experience the mystery of the heart hijack. The magical powers and magic weapons are all in one mind. All things in the world are born from the heart!" Shaka explained.

"I don't want any magical powers or magic weapons now. I just want my heart to stop feeling uncomfortable! I can't describe this pain!" Wang Xiong said with a wry smile.

"It hurts because your heart is being opened up and it is uncomfortable, which means that your heart has not been cultivated properly, and your Buddhism is not enough!" Shakyamuni explained.

"I have comprehended all the scriptures in the Sutra Library. Isn't Buddhism enough?" Wang Xiong frowned.

"Have you understood this last level of scripture?" Shakyamuni looked at Wang Xiong.

Wang Xiong looked at the word "heart" and frowned slightly. Is this the scripture? Just one word?

"The word "heart" is the most difficult to understand. My heart Buddhism is all seeking this word. Just the fruit you just comprehended, how many types of Bodhisattvas are there?" Shakyamuni looked at Wang Xiong.

"Ten kinds, also known as ten-stage Bodhisattvas!" Wang Xiong looked at Sakyamuni.

"Yes, Bodhisattvas have ten realms, and Buddhas have more than one realm. Buddhas have three realms: awakening me, awakening sentient beings, awakening heaven and earth! You are now the Buddha's first fruit position. Awareness of me, and naturally cannot do everything according to your heart!" Shakyamuni looked at Wang Xiong.

"Aware of me? Self-awareness?" Wang Xiong frowned slightly.

"good!"

"That teacher, now..." Wang Xiong looked at Sakyamuni.

"I am in the state of awakening sentient beings, also known as awakening them, which can help others realize themselves!" Shakyamuni explained.

"Then what should I do?" Wang Xiong looked at Sakyamuni.

"I can't help you at my level, I can only realize it yourself!" Shaka shook his head and sighed.

"But..." Wang Xiong showed a hint of bitterness.

After a round trip, is there still no way?

"However, if you just want to keep your heart from pain and forget the pain and pain in your heart, I have a way!" Shaka looked at Wang Xiong.
To be continued...