Chapter 12 The blessing of fate lies in oneself[1]

[Uh, I'm at home these days, so I'll write more words to relieve my boredom if I have time.]

Major news, major news, Yesterday, Xiao Yueyue died due to ineffective rescue. But the matter did not end there, and it can even be said to be the beginning of the paranormal phenomenon...

Almost all radio stations are playing such news. True and falsehood are no longer important, but the subsequent development of the event.

If the people's emotions were relieved to a certain extent after the driver who was crushing and escaping himself, then when people think of the indifference of the eighteen passers-by, they couldn't help but feel cold.

Conscience, this is a topic worth discussing.

Those eighteen people were able to exempt legal sanctions, could ignore moral condemnation, but could not escape their own qualities...

This is exactly what the evil judge said, enlightenment.

The middle-aged man realized it, so he went to the police station to surrender himself and bear the due retribution with his body, but he was relieved of his conscience.

Lu Zhao didn't know many events that happened on Earth, and he didn't know that the tentacles of the gods of the different surname had reached into China. His current attention was all focused on the fragments of the life breath.

"Oh, this person is simply a tragedy. No, he should be a coffee table. Why did he encounter such a thing?" Lu Zhao's expression was a little weird, silent, but a hint of melancholy appeared in his eyes.

It turns out that fate can exist like this.

The reason was that he saw a destiny memory of the soul body at the level of the mortal. Time retreated back to three minutes ago, Lu Zhao entered this person's memory, turned into nothingness, but could see the trajectory of this person's life like the way of heaven.

Who would have thought that sinking into love will make your will be wiped out?

Who would have thought that sinking into one’s own selfish heart would resolve one’s own blessings?

A tragic buddy, a buddy with a life thinner than paper, a buddy who was once obsessed with fireworks and love, because of his own insight, he intercepted an excessive blessing and even understood the existence of fate.

Somehow, he really believed that there was fate, and he wanted to transcend his fate, so he went to practice Taoism, Zen, and mind...

Perhaps it was Fuyuan who was raised. One day three years ago, he got the idea of ​​Yin Shen visualization from a master.

"Oh, this is a good start. But if this continues, until the end, this man will not have any obsession. Let's continue watching." A trace of interest flashed in Lu Zhao's eyes.

The scene in memory is transformed with the man's thinking, and Lu Zhao's spiritual consciousness always follows the man, observing the trajectory of fate.

"Brother Lin, how far have you practiced the Yin God Vision? Can you leave your body? If not, you have to work harder. Ten of us will be able to teach the Heavenly Law at the same time, in order to freely live the world and travel around the world with the Yin God. It is really a great pleasure."

"Brother Wang said, Brother Lin, Changming and I can leave our bodies. We just worked together to replenish the Yuanyin of a princess last night. That feeling is so good."

"Brother Chen, why did you tell Brother Lin this? Even if he can leave the Yin God, he will do more and just enjoy the pleasure of Yin God's travel. Don't forget that our Brother Lin will have to abstain from desire for three years."

"Yes, that's right, I won't say it anymore, haha."

...

From beginning to end, the man surnamed Lin didn't say a word, but just kept reciting the true scriptures to suppress the desires in his heart.

Lu Zhao watched from the side and couldn't help but be amazed and said, "Since this scholar surnamed Lin wants to seek immortality, why is he still in the world? Moreover, the people he is friends with are all such evil people. Wouldn't he be afraid that his Taoist heart will be implicated?"

"Does this man want to use his friend's experience to hone his heart of Tao? No, if he really had such an enlightenment, he would not have ended up like this now."

Lu Zhao had too many doubts in his heart. After thinking for a long time, there was no answer. He immediately followed the thinking of the man surnamed Lin and continued to read.

Once, the man was sitting in meditation with the Yin God, and his spiritual consciousness seemed to have reached an unknown place. What appeared in front of him was a house. The exterior wall of the house was warm and shiny, like a beauty's ice skin. When you press it with your hand, it was not like dead objects such as bricks and stones, but it was slightly elastic.

Such a house was originally extinct in the mortal world, but now it really appeared in front of him. How could he not be interested?

Lu Zhao watched the man's memory, so he could also see the man's picture of this illusion, but his vision could not pass through the walls of the house and see through the scene inside.

The man walked around for a long time to the main entrance of the mansion. It had a black border, a red door curtain, and the door door of a mansion. It was not a solid wood door panel, but a silk door curtain. But no matter how you look at it, it was weird.

He walked forward curiously, opened the red door curtain, and looked inside. A woman was lying on the bed, with her legs spreading, and giving birth to a child.

This guy has a weak will and his life is weak. He actually feels strange in his heart, and he has an undesirable delusion and wants to go in and observe.

But the teachings of the book of sages he had learned since childhood suddenly came to his mind. He was shocked and felt that he was too irregular, so he quickly retracted.

At this time, a woman who looked like a midwife saw him and smiled and greeted him in.

"Official, this is your wife, how can you leave?" the midwife said with a smile, holding a bag in her hand, and it must be a baby inside.

"My husband, I want to see you!" A weak voice sounded with the flow. Although it was weak, it was soft and charming and refreshing.

Accompanied by this sound, a gust of fragrant wind rushed into the Yin Shen's nose with a faint smell of blood, and the love and desire in his heart became uncontrollable.

"What, this is my wife? What a joke? Although I have five wives and concubines, none of them have been raised. This woman is obviously about to give birth, how could she be my wife?"

The middle-aged man was shocked. Every day before he practiced Taoism, he would repent because he had no children and realized that he was intoxicated in the fireworks place every day when he was young, and realized that it was caused by retribution and decided not to enter the fireworks place again.

What I realized in my heart, I got a little chance of fate.

Later, he asked God for mercy every day, and later he got a master to enlighten him, gave him some blessings, and began to consolidate his foundation and cultivate his roots. The master said that if he could persist in practicing the Dharma for three years, he would be able to make up for the past deficiencies.

"Calculate the time, I have a few hours left before the three-year practice period. Is this a sign that God wants to give me Lin'er?"

The man's eyes lit up, as if he had seen his endless blessings. His beard was trembling with excitement, and he said, "As the saying goes, "Hongfu is the heaven of heaven, the immortal descends to the earth to send Lin'er. Could it be that the woman lying on the bed is the fairy sent by the upper realm to give me a child?"

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was. The man's eyes were bright and the aura of desire gradually fascinated.

It was not until this time that Lu Zhao learned why this man had not practiced outside the world, and why this man was still in contact with his friends.

It turned out that this man never gave up his desire for things like clouds and rain. He listened to his friends boasting about those "great achievements" just to satisfy his desire for desire.

If you can't do it, it's good to listen.

Three years of hard work not only did not smooth out the man's desires, but instead became even stronger.
Chapter completed!