108 Maidens of Destiny

Chapter 357: The Bitter Seas Never End, Turning Back Not Shore

Through the world of flowers and flowers, Su Xing stomped through the sky, and the surrounding view disappeared, landing on a rock suspended in the sky. Su Xing looked at it and looked at it. Approximately 3,000 rounded stones suspended in the sky, each stone apparently corresponding to an entrance to the world of flowers and flowers.

The sixth level of sky air in the seventh level floating tower stopped flowing.

The clouds of the sky sank, as if they were going to crush.

Su Xing took a breath of air when he looked down.

Underneath is the sea of sin, looking at it, infinity, there is no end. Without even having to guess, Su Xing knew immediately what the sixth heaven of the Seventh Floating Tower was about to test.

Bitter sea!

Buddhist Dao's most famous theory of the bitter sea.

“Bitter seas, back to shore! ”

Even those who do not understand Buddhist Path at all have heard it.

“Su Jun. ”

The gentle voice shouted.

Su Xing glanced at the side and saw that a woman in blue had appeared on the surrounding stone, not someone else, but the porcelain. Then Wu Shiyu, Chan Xin also walked out on the stone 100 meters away, and further afield, the Buddhist sects' high priests came out.

Three thousand avenues are halfway there.

“This is...”

Suddenly, when he heard the sound of panic, he saw a high monk trying to fly over the bitter sea, how to get rid of the plum stone, his figure immediately fell into the bitter sea, others wanted to do it, but it also failed in succession.

Su Xing frowned for a second. Indeed, a stone had just emerged. An invisible force pressed against the surrounding body. He pressed himself under the bitter sea. It seems that this level must pass this bitter sea.

Wu Shiyu, Qingxi and Zhanxin three women gathered towards Su Xing. Unconsciously, the three women had taken Su Xing as their main bone. “Is this the bitter sea of the Buddha? The Seventh Floating Tower is fantastic.” Wushi was stunned.

“Is this the only way to get past this bitter sea?” Ceramic contemplation.

“What is Su Xing doing?” Chan Xin saw Su Xing constantly turning back, confused.

“Oh, the Buddha doesn't always say the sea is endless. Turn back to shore?” Su Xing turned around and replied: “I'm trying to see if this is the kind of Xuan machine...”

“ …… ”

Three women without words.

In the end, Su Xing's neck was sore. There was still no movement in the bitter sea and no sign of level 7.

“I wish it were simple.” Ceramic laughs.

Su Xing would like it to be simpler, like a world of flowers. “Looks like we're going to have to cross this painful sea. ”

Bitter sea over knee, not too deep, inky, through an unspeakable sense of heaviness, other monks have gone down the bitter sea and started walking towards the other shore, each monk walked while meditating on Buddha law, only saw their head with Buddha light, a group of solemn, compared to the cold on the Su Xing side, there is really a "bitter sea crossing” momentum.

A long and bitter sea, this walk seems to be a few hours past.

Su Xing couldn't hold his last name. Seeing that Chan Xin was also learning from other monks to recite Buddha's Law in a pious way, he asked: “Chan Xin, why are you so obsessed with Buddha's Law? You don't even take part in the fight, do you? Is it really so important to understand Zen Mind? ”

“Does it matter?” Chan asked back.

Su Xing was stunned for a moment and was not right; indeed, he felt that it might not necessarily matter in the eyes of others. Is the so-called value not worth it or is it someone else's decision to make?

“Without Tianlon, the other sisters will be happy.” Tianlon is the most powerful fighter of the Seven-Star Gathering, "Tianlon said softly," but it would be a shame not to have such a powerful opponent as Tianlon for the most powerful warlords.

Chan Xin was about to say, suddenly, Tianlon star dizzy, like lightning strike, almost fell, standing next to Su Xing holding her, stunned: “Why...” The words had not yet said, at the same time, suddenly felt a slow pain sweeping all over the body, fingers instantly, Su Xing only felt that his consciousness was rapidly shrinking, then the whole world disappeared, the consciousness concentrated as a seed wrapped in a bitter sea, a feeling of total powerlessness immediately attacked the mind.

Su Xing hurriedly lucked up like a mirror very sincere method. Good thing when practicing the tail, he had already exhausted the world's strongest pain, and his heart was assisted by a mirror. This was like the pain of being depressed for just a few seconds. Su Xing immediately regained clarity.

However, Chan Xin is not so fast, his eyebrows are wrinkled, his expression is bitter, he is trying to persevere, and look at Wushi's ghost and porcelain are the same.

After a while, a few people slowly got out of it and took a long breath.

“Is it a side effect of the Bitter Sea?” Su Xing is strange.

“That could have been...” Chan frowned, halfway through.

“What could it be?” Everyone is curious.

Chan Xin said calmly: "It could be eight bitters!! ”

“Eight bitters?” Su Xing rubbed his temple, some of which he didn't quite understand.

Wu Shihua explained: "Life and suffering, old suffering, illness, death, love don't leave suffering, resentment and bitterness, can't ask for bitterness and five shades of bitterness are Buddha's eight bitterness...”

“Wife, can you explain this in detail?” Su Xing asked for help. Buddhist philosophy is vast. Although the Temporary Buddhist newspaper has doubled its foot, there are still many things completely incomprehensible.

This Buddha said that eight bitterness is the eight bittersweet fruits of six different ways of life. Let alone that Buddhist Dao is famous. Even in Liangshan mainland, both the monks and the civilians know a little, so Wu Xinqing did not supplement this knowledge to Su Xing. Actually, literally speaking, it's easy to understand.

Births and bitterness are the bitterness of crying at birth, the bitterness of old, the sickness of death, the bitterness of love, respectively, which means that everyone will experience the bitterness of being young to old, of suffering from disease, of dying and of loved ones, and of not leaving their loved ones alone. Hate and bitterness are those who often resent and hate, who seek to stay away, but gather together instead. One cannot beg for bitterness is that of all things in the world, of those whose hearts and minds love pleasure, but one cannot beg for it, and the last five shades of bitterness refers to the “colour”, “suffering”, “thinking”, “walking”, “knowledge” of all beings, life, old disease, death and other bitter gatherings.

After listening to the explanation, Su Xingran was impressed with this Buddha Gate. It is no wonder that he sees life so thoroughly that it can become a faith.

“Chan Xin, you mean to say that this endless sea of misery, we may suffer Buddha's eight rounds of misery?” Su Xing frowned. Think about it. The sudden pain just now does have a raw meaning.

“Well, the bitter sea will never end, the human body will only become more and more bitter, even some high priests will not be able to get out of the bitter sea, the hosts, Chen Xin still think it is better to leave first.” Chan's heart is full of ten, and his voice is centered.

Her words were not derogatory or slightly flaunting.

Buddhist monks have to go through eight rounds of bitterness is not necessarily really able to get rid of it. Not to mention Su Xing, glacial porcelain is just a half-knowing solution to Buddha. Although Su Xing's Zen heart is truly surprising in the eyes of Tianlon, the bitter sea is vague. Without the pursuit of the strong will of Buddha Avenue, this bitter sea would never have crossed.

Instead of the human suffering, let it go.

“Just like that?” Su Xing smiled.

“Hmm?” Chan Xin wondered so easily about Su Xing.

“I didn't expect this level six heaven to be so simple, don't worry, when it comes to suffering, I'm used to it.” Su Xing shook his head and didn't care: “I'd like to see how deep this Buddhist sea really is! ”

“Good for you.” Chan Xin is ten, silent.

“Ceramics, Stu, do you want to go back first?” Su Xing was concerned that he had practiced this heart like a mirror of extreme sincerity, which coincidentally was long overdue, but Wushi's ghost and porcelain were less relaxed.

“How can a concubine escape?” Wushi has no hesitation.

Ceramics are also slightly nodded. “Now that we've reached the sixth level, there's no reason to back off, is there?” The girl's smile is very gentle, like a spring breeze in this bitter sea.

“Just like that. ”

Several people then strolled through the bitter sea, the whole void world chaotic, gloomy, depressed, deeper into the bitter sea, the invisible sense of heavy weight is getting stronger and closer to a sense of despair.

As Chan Xin predicted, after “life and suffering”, the human body looks old in eight bitterness, the “old” of heart failure, five dirty six hearts, the “illness” of limb wreckage and death followed.

Even Tianlon Xingchan's heart seems to be struggling in a sea of misery.

Countless calls of fear, pain and even despair roam over the bitter sea of death. Not only are they, but every other Buddhist monk who comes to this point begins to suffer and sink into the bitter sea.

In this atmosphere, Su Xing's heart was tested like a mirror like never before.

When it arrived, Wu Shi Yan grabbed Su Xing's hand in an anomalous manner. The nail seemed to snap into the meat. That expression made Su Xing look heartbroken. It was obvious that love should not suffer more intensely than the previous four bitters, and the porcelain slowly could not support it. He immediately waved his hand, releasing an ancient clock and banging it against his ear. That ancient clearing tone barely kept the porcelain awake.

Su Xing was also a little heartbroken at first sight, his other hand grabbed her.

If the life-saving floating pin, the porcelain grabbed Su Xing's hand, he would hold it tight and refuse to let go.

If you look at the true words of Chan Min, holding a pearl in your hand, using authentic Buddha's method to cross the world eight bitterness is indeed easier than Wushi's ghost and porcelain, but with time, Chan Min also becomes more difficult.

Su Xing saw this. A few steps forward, he leaned on his shoulder.

Chan opened his vague eyes and did not want to rely on Su Xing.

But Su Xing couldn't care less. Mindfulness and mindfulness moved the mind like a mirror to the extreme. The flickering sea of sincerity calmed down in the moment. Su Xing's heart like water stopped being infected with Wushi ghost and porcelain. The bitterness of the two women gradually faded. Even Chen Xin was attracted by this profound tranquillity independently and no longer resisted.

In the midst of the bitter sea, one man and three women seemed to merge, and the surrounding bitter sea was incredibly clear and clear.

When all three women returned from the bitter sea, Xiafei's cheeks hurriedly left Su Xing's side.

“I was in a hurry to be rude.” Su Xing was embarrassed to know that Wu Shiyu would not care, mainly apologizing for Zen heart and porcelain.

“Su Jun is really...” I don't even know what to say about porcelain.

Zen Xin saw that Su Xing was comfortable calming down in the midst of an endless sea, and could still help them. It was incredible, and he stopped to ask.

“Who are you exactly?! ”

(To be continued)