By the cold pond, Fahai casually chose a dry grass and sat down.

With a casual turn, a drop of Arhat's golden blood appeared at the fingertips.

This is his natal supernatural power and the illusion of mind.

When fighting with the three ghosts, the illusion of Buddha's phantoms, the thirty-three lotus flowers, and even the five hundred arhats and the golden road are all clearly visible inside.

I didn't rush to disperse.

In fact, the hardships in Buddhist practice are far beyond ordinary people’s imagination.

To practice relics internally and golden body externally, you also need to practice state of mind and meditation.

Much more complicated than Taoist sect.

Especially the state of mind and meditation.

The four meditations are to understand the joy and happiness of being free from birth, to eliminate desires, to purify troubles, to give up thoughts and to be tranquil, and finally to achieve no desires and no desires, and all the four elements are empty.

And the eight-degree determination is even more difficult.

First, practice the Eightfold Path, then practice the Eight Liberation, and then practice the Three Desire Realms, Four Noble Truths, and more than a hundred levels of state of mind. It is only a hundred years, and it is not enough.

Even a great monk cannot achieve success in one lifetime.

Usually, you are busy attaining the fruit of the fruit and choose to reincarnate and practice again.

It takes hundreds of years to go.

Only by achieving the most basic fruit, the first fruit, the Arhat, is the sacred person on earth.

This is similar to the level of the earth immortals of the Taoist sect, which is Lu Dongbin and Tieguai Li, at this level.

You can use magic power to activate the heavenly phenomena, or even call the wind and rain.

It no longer belongs to human category.

Going further, after the Arhat, it is an Arhat, also known as a Arhat, and a Arhat in the West.

This requires ascending in the sun, going to the thirty-third level of heaven, following the Buddha, and enjoying eternal bliss.

And the current Fahai is the reincarnation of an arhat and has practiced for six generations. The total number of cultivation of the deity and this life is over 2,000 years.

Still in the world, he is far superior to the Arhats in the West.

The illusion of mind and spirit is transformed into the illusion of mind.

At least no one can match this world, and it will definitely crush you.

His cultivation strength and abundant experience from modern society give him a free and relaxed attitude.

His eyes were pure and peaceful, and he stared at a waterfall on the cold pond.

He asked, "Are you a mountain god here?"

The waterfall suddenly stagnated, and time seemed to pause for a second.

A phantom slowly appeared in the water waves, a white-haired man with wrinkles on his face, wearing a soap robe and a crutch, his eyes shrank timidly, and he bowed to Fahaina's head.

"The Holy Monk Mingjian, Lao Xie was originally an ancient cypress from the Shifeng Mountain, and has been enfeoffed by the Heavenly Court and guarding the water and soil here. He is a scattered immortal, not a monster anymore. He also asks the Holy Monk to show mercy."

Fahai Heshi smiled and said, "This place has beautiful mountains and rivers, fertile water, and there is a hint of fairy spirit. The ancient and eccentric are also active and kind. You are also very capable. I call you out and don't blame me, I only ask for one thing."

The mountain god was stunned: "I don't know what the holy monk is doing?"

"I wonder if I can lend you this Wanghantan Waterfall?"

The mountain god said in surprise: "My cold pond waterfall is a natural thing that cannot be moved or taken away. How can I lend it to you?"

Fahai smiled slightly: "I only borrow the phantom of the mountain."

After saying that, Fahai flashed in place and disappeared.

When he appeared again, Fahai had already escaped into the illusion of mind.

This is his illusion, and his world, all created by his thoughts.

If he continues to practice, if he reaches the highest level and becomes a Buddha and a ancestor, this is a world, a sand, a Buddha's country.

It’s time to manage your own Buddha land well.

After meditating in front of the ancient temple for a while, I carefully recalled the terrain and appearance.

Then he transformed the cold pond, the waterfall, and the shadows of the surrounding trees.

But the picture is extremely rigid, without wind, the leaves will not move, and there is no vitality.

Fahai twisted his fingers and counted: "Air, water, sunshine."

"These three need to be solved first. The sun is so bright. The drop of Arhat's golden blood can emit calories, but what should I do if water is? And there is no time here."

The waterfall was like being carved in an illusion, and the water was just a phantom, not flowing or moving.

The creation of the Buddha's kingdom is the Buddha's cultivation.

I don't have that experience either.

"Can I think of some solution? How can I solve the air?"

Fahai considered this issue very seriously.

"Does it take to build an atmosphere?"

Thinking of this, Fahai was shocked.

Looking up, why is this illusion?

It's because he's not specific.

This kind of mental illusion is actually equivalent to a magic weapon and a space magic weapon.

The main function is to use it to defend against the enemy.

It is such a space, without ground, soil, and the concept of time and space. Everything is just illusion.

Look at the current model, what does it look like?

Nothing like.

Because he has no basic physics knowledge.

Because the space opened up by the Buddha was to believe that the world was full of heaven and earth according to their own wishes.

The current illusion is basically a pot lid.

The sky is a dome structure.

Too unscientific.

So, can we build the earth first?

Building a real illusion?

What if it is constructed?

Do it when you think of it.

It transformed into an object as big as a basketball, hanging in the air.

It completely follows the earth as a template and recalls the continental plates, and then the plate impacts, orogenic movements, peaks, canyons, basins, trenches, and circle structures.

Looking at the sphere in front of me, it was already decent and had uneven surfaces.

"This ladder is wrong. I must know that the altitude of the forest and snow lines cannot be observed, and the transformation is not accurate enough."

With a throw of his hand, the basketball-like object rose into the air.

This mental illusion is like a multidimensional world. As long as you don’t specify the size, there is no concept of size.

You can be as old as you want, and you can be as young as you want.

It dripped in the air and turned into a ball with a diameter of ten meters.

"Well, this is almost done, it's much easier to operate."

To be accurate enough, an altitude reference point is first required.

The sea level is easy to deal with, and I also need a mountain of Guanxiang.
Chapter completed!