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Chapter 463 The first Buddhist practitioner

It took him two years to finish his life experience. Then, he selected a few people to tell stories to these people, and told his life experiences. The requirement was that he would not finish less than one month within two months. If the true story was told Xue Feng, he would agree to let him go. Of course, he could not tell his own life experience and tell the stories he made up. However, half of the people here must feel good about the stories he made up must also let him go.

Therefore, everyone here remembered the story. Just telling a story can bring freedom again. At that time, as long as he goes back to report the situation here, he can still be proud of himself?

The first person in the first month told his story as promised, but this person is really not good at telling stories and telling stories very plainly. They either practice or kill, or practice. Such a story doesn't require a month to be told, and it can be summarized in 4 words, that is, killing and practicing. If this story is his personal experience, it would be fine. There are too many parts of it that he made up.

So after talking for a month, the talk was dry but he couldn't go out in the end. Everyone was dissatisfied and thought that he had no idea what the story had been told, how did you tell me?

With the help of the goddess of science and technology, the academic style successfully read the person's memory and took a month to speak it out. Compared with the person himself, he said it in much detail, including a lot of privacy and many things that were ashamed to mention in front of outsiders, including warmth and bloody violence. But halfway through the talk, the person fell directly because of shame and anger, and his heart was unstable.

In fact, this is understandable. Even if the other party is a cultivator who has practiced for many years, there will always be something that is not worthy of being told by outsiders. It is something that belongs to one's own privacy that one does not want to admit and accept.

Therefore, those who listened to the story began to question: Does every word you say come from the depths of your heart, and the story you told must be true?" Xue Feng just smiled slightly at this, yes, what I told you is not all my own life experiences

Let’s not talk about whether it’s exciting or not. You are my prisoners now. You need to gain freedom in this way. If you don’t obey my rules, you can continue to be frozen. I have prepared a quiet secret room for you, and I don’t stop you. If you want to live less bored, you have to obey my rules. Because I can see your memories, if you really want to go out, either the story you tell is wonderful enough or the truth is. I advise you to tell the truth. This is the best for you. Even if it’s dirty and dirty, it doesn’t matter. As long as 1/10 of the people in your heart are willing to tell the truth, I am willing to share my origin and my mood with you. To be honest, I really hope to share my mood with some strangers without reservation. What a great trust. Okay, let’s start.”

In the next three years, people told stories one after another, but they were not their own stories. Most of the stories were fabricated, but almost no one successfully left here because the stories they told could not really make holes in more than half of the people here.

Finally, in the first month of the fourth year, someone mustered up the courage to talk about his past. He was originally a prince of a dynasty with outstanding character and outstanding talent. He was smooth sailing on the road of cultivation. He was also an absolute success in love. In addition to his Taoist couple, he also had four confidants, but he was not proud and complacent because of his success. He was very kind and a wise ruler in their continent. He thought his life would be smooth sailing like this.

Everything around him has changed since he ascended, completely different from the world of cultivation he imagined. He is no longer covered with halos and has deepened his talent. His arrogance has gradually been polished into edges by reality, and his kindness has been deceived and used again and again. Even the woman he loved the most ended up in hatred because of the unbearable treatment. He gradually forgot who he was, and he did not care that he was full of energy and just lived for life, practiced for cultivation, and became stronger for becoming stronger.

But it wasn't him who couldn't leave in the end

Not meeting the standards, but when he faced himself again and his original intention, he seemed to find that from when he had become no longer himself. What could he do even if he went out? In the end, he only sighed and walked quietly in the small room of his own. Xuefeng took an empty book and wrote a Buddhist scripture and handed it to him, which contained the general Buddhist teachings.

Somehow, no one will tell stories in the next half a year. In fact, for most people, who can practice and ascend to the fairy world, is there anyone who is mediocre? They are all arrogant and have their own integrity and pursuits. However, after ascension, they have become the lowest-level existences in the entire fairy world. If they want to survive in this world, they must experience some things that they do not want to experience or compromise, but in order to survive and to be able to see more.

In the scenery at a high place, they can only go with the flow, gradually find their own position, and gradually get used to this way of survival that they once said they would not accept anything and would not like. They also gradually forget their original selves. Perhaps the most terrifying thing for them now is not death but being honest with their past, because the gap is too big, but not everyone can, facing difficulties and opportunities, step by step, reaching the peak, and more people can only become stepping stones for others to succeed.

About half a year later, the sound of Buddha light came from the originally silent seabed, and someone entered the monk's great enlightenment and Nirvana to achieve the Arhat fruit.

When he saw the man who was in love with him in a year ago, he didn't expect that in just one year, he could really achieve great enlightenment. Even Xue Feng, the initiator, was confused, but in just a moment, he had already figured out that the Buddha was invisible and invisible, which was a kind of existence that was almost conscious. In addition, he could practice here and naturally had a stronger understanding of the Buddha's perception and appeal than any other time. In addition, the other party had really achieved great enlightenment, and it became natural to convert to Buddhism.
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