I'm all lucky because I'm too afraid of bad luck

Abbot Zhishen walked to the entrance of the Heart Refining Tower, reached out to touch it, and encountered a barrier. The restriction was still there. This made him very puzzled. How did Zhang Xuansheng get in?

On the other side, after Zhang Xuansheng entered the Heart Refining Tower, he looked around curiously.

In his previous life, he didn't care less about Xiuxian, and he was also very interested in this secret place for training his mood.

However, I have been here for so long, what about the good desire demon?

Zhang Xuansheng looked at his surroundings in confusion. Although the area is very wide and the ceiling is high, it feels like an ordinary stone tower.

Could it be that those lust demons dare not provoke me?

Since there is no inner demon to bother, Zhang Xuansheng will not waste time, walking up the steps leading to the upper level, layer by layer.

Until he reached the ninth floor, Zhang Xuansheng hadn't encountered any desire and demons. After reaching the top of the tower, Zhang Xuansheng also saw Huiming sitting in the central area.

Huiming seemed to feel Zhang Xuansheng's gaze, opened his eyes and looked at the entrance of the stairs, and then smiled calmly: "This time I can actually turn out the illusion of the real Xuansheng. You are a demon of desire."

Zhang Xuansheng: "..."

Although a little speechless, Zhang Xuansheng got a message from Huiming's words just now, that is, the Desire Demon had never turned his illusion before, and he guessed that it might be affected by his own luck.

Or maybe because of his unparalleled beauty, Desire Demon cannot copy and imitate it.

Alas, being too handsome is sometimes good.

Standing at the top of the stairs, Zhang Xuansheng didn't walk forward, but directly said, "Huiming, are you still awake?"

"Wake up? Wake up what? You, the demon, want to confuse me, I warn you, you will be condemned by the heavens if you change the appearance of the real person Xuansheng."

Huiming smiled and said, what is the existence of True Person Xuan Sheng?That is the reincarnation of gods and buddhas in the ancient times. Is it possible that the mere desire and demons can imitate and transform at will?

Huiming had already foreseen the scene where this heart demon was dissipated by the punishment of Heavenly Scourge.

"You have passed the nine-layer heart-refining trial, and you can leave the tower."

Zhang Xuansheng said lightly.

But Huiming still didn't believe it, and said firmly: "Don't confuse me any more, you will still appear, which proves that the heart-refining trial is still not over."

Zhang Xuansheng sighed slightly, seemingly disappointed: "Hui Ming, you are too obsessed, so what if I am your demon? If you know how to let go, why not just leave the tower?"

Huiming was taken aback when he heard the words. He didn't quite understand the meaning of the demon who pretended to be the real Xuansheng person. He didn't want to think about it. The words of the desire demon couldn't believe a word.

But after listening, he couldn't help thinking, why did he enter the tower to practice?

The original intention was to exercise one's own Buddha mind and bring one's own mind one step closer, but in the final analysis, isn't it to become stronger?

That said, even if there are no desires and demons to confuse yourself, let yourself get lost in those desires to become stronger.

From the moment you entered the tower, has you actually been stuck in the obsession to become stronger?

"What does Xuansheng true person mean?"

Huiming was already a little unsure of the identity of the person in front of him, and said with some doubts.

"Huiming, I will tell you a story."

Zhang Xuansheng spoke lightly.

Huiming was a little confused, not knowing the intention of the person in front of him, but just nodded subconsciously.

Zhang Xuansheng narrated: "Once in the Upper Realm, there was a Buddhist holy place called Da Leiyin Temple. The abbot selected an heir from two disciples, one called Shenxiu and the other Huineng."

When Huiming heard this, he was already a little interested. In the story, there is a Buddhist predecessor who is the same as himself.

And Zhang Xuansheng continued: "The abbot brought two disciples to the bodhi tree, and asked them to make a verse. After Shenxiu's comprehension, he wrote a verse: the body is a bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror Wipe the station from time to time, and don't let it cause dust.

Huiming, what do you think of this poem he wrote?"

When Huiming was asked, he replied after meditation: "The little monk thinks that the master has done a good job. The body of sentient beings is a tree of enlightened wisdom, and the soul of sentient beings is like a bright table mirror. Dust it and wipe it, so that it will not be obscured by dust and dirt. From this poem of the master, you can feel his Dharma attainments and a pious heart."

After Huiming finished answering, he admired the master's Dharma attainments, but was also very curious about the follow-up of the story, so he asked, "What about Master Huineng?"

Zhang Xuansheng smiled and continued: "What Hui Neng did is: Bodhi is not a tree, and a mirror is not a platform. There is nothing in the beginning, where can the dust be!"

After Huiming listened to Zhang Xuansheng's words, he thought for a moment, and then felt a Hong Bell ringing in his ear, full of shock.

"Bodhi does not have a tree, and a mirror is not a platform. There is nothing at all, where can the dust be..."

Huiming muttered to himself, repeating this verse over and over again, his eyes brightened.

After careful comprehension, he can only admire the realm of this senior Huineng, with two short crosses, like Buddhist mantras, deeply imprinted in his mind.

He only realized one word from it-empty!

He seemed to understand the supreme state of desirelessness now.

At the same time, he also understood what the real Xuansheng in front of him said before, even if he failed to pass the trial completely, what would happen if he left the tower.

Yes, I can't let go of it so much. Isn't this obsession more terrifying than the demons who confuse me?

If I have a perfect state of mind, I have no desires and desires, and reach the air, why should I enter the tower?

From the moment I entered the tower, I had already fallen!

Suddenly, Huiming looked at Zhang Xuansheng again, he now felt that he saw it really, and what he saw was the real Xuansheng person!

Only real person Xuansheng can wake me up so plainly, his Buddhist attainments are truly unfathomable!

"Huiming, do you understand?"

Zhang Xuansheng said, stepping forward.

Wherever you go, step by step Jinlian!

With his movements, in this ninth layer, golden lotus blossoms, golden light shining on the entire space.

In Huiming's eyes, Zhang Xuansheng is like an ancient Buddha coming to the world.

Zhang Xuansheng walked in front of Huiming and put his hand on top of Huiming's head. At this moment, the entire heart-refining tower was lit up, and the Buddha's light soared into the sky!

Huiming stared at the real person Xuansheng blankly, feeling the vast Buddhadharma radiating from the other party, and for a moment his heart was like a mirror, as if he had realized something, but as if he had not realized anything.

Outside, Abbot Zhishen looked at the heart-refining tower shrouded in the light of the Buddha, and the light soaring to the sky, even if it was his rock-solid Buddha heart, there was a hint of turbulence on his face, and his face was shocked.

"This, this is the coming of the ancient Buddha!"

Abbot Zhishen shocked.