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Chapter 2902 what is the end

Chapter 2902 What is the end

After having a conversation with Master Kuchan, Ye Futian felt and practiced on Lingshan, and found other great Buddhas' discussions on Buddhism.

Buddhism pursues emptiness, everything is emptiness, they believe that troubles and pain do not exist; time and space do not exist, everything arises from thoughts, and practicing Buddhism means to eliminate these thoughts and reach the other shore.

The ultimate practice of Buddhism is to escape from the cycle of life and death, not suffer from the suffering of the six realms of reincarnation, and be proud and transcend.

This is the difference between Buddhism and other realms of practice. Other practitioners pursue the way of heaven, practice the unity of man and nature, and ultimately achieve the ultimate goal of my heaven, and the way of heaven is my ultimate goal.

But since the great way is connected, what is the higher level of practice?

Ye Futian practiced on Lingshan for several days before leaving. He continued to walk in the world and walked many places. He returned to the land of Shenzhou and came to Shangqing Domain and the four continents.

Today's Sifang Continent is no longer the Sifang Continent that was back then. It is prosperous and powerful, especially in Sifang City. There are many strong people. Everything comes from Sifang Village. There is a gentleman in Sifang Village who is the Great Emperor.

Later, Ye Futian came out of Sifang Village. In a sense, Ye Futian was the spokesperson of Sifang Village in the outside world.

Such a place naturally attracted countless practitioners to come. In Shangqing Domain, Sifang Village has already been above the Domain Lord's Mansion and is regarded as a holy place.

Ye Futian appeared outside Sifang Village at this moment. He hadn't come back for a long time.

When he returned to Sifang Village again, Ye Futian felt that the village seemed a little different.

The village has not changed, but it is himself. His realm is no longer comparable to that of the past, and he naturally has more things to see. He vaguely felt that there was an extremely wonderful force in the village.

As if it was time.

"What's going on?" Ye Futian's eyes showed a strange look. This was something he could not sense before, but now he felt it, but he still couldn't see the mystery.

Before leaving, he said he wanted to walk around. His father, Emperor Donghuang, told him that he would go back to Sifang Village to see his husband when he had time. Ye Futian himself wanted to visit him, but his father mentioned it again and came back.

He always knew that the gentleman was not ordinary.

He did not care about foreign affairs, he was away from the village, and did not participate in secular struggles. Before him, no one in the outside world knew that Mr. Wang was the emperor, and Mr. Wang never took action, even the people in the village knew.

Otherwise, how could Mu Yun’s family rebel from Sifang Village back then? Even Mu Yunlong wanted to seize power and surpass his husband. Now it’s ridiculous. How could the husband care about these things?

However, Ye Futian was a little curious. Who was the gentleman who taught his father, Emperor Donghuang?

He hasn't figured it out yet.

Ye Futian had a lot of thoughts in his mind, and with some doubts, he raised his foot and walked into the village again.

When he entered Sifang Village, Ye Futian felt different again. He felt more clearly that the existence of the power of time and space in the village was a vague power of time and space that he could not see before.

All the practitioners in the village followed him. Now the ordinary villagers stayed in the village, but they still recognized Ye Futian, and many of them greeted him with a smile.

Ye Futian also gave gifts one by one. Of course, there were also many powerful practitioners in the village.

Especially in the private school where my husband is, the husband still teaches the children in the village to study, but he can't teach them to practice.

When the children in the village saw Ye Futian outside the private school, they all looked curious.

Ye Futian looked at them with a smile, as if he had seen Fang Cun, Xiao Ling and the others back then. At that time, they were all children.

"Sir." Ye Futian saluted slightly outside.

"Come in." The gentleman said, Ye Futian approached the private school and saw the gentleman.

Ye Futian's eyes fell on the gentleman, and he couldn't calm down. Many things that he couldn't see through back then can now see more clearly.

The gentleman waved his hand, and the space suddenly became particularly quiet. He had a smile on his face, calm and peaceful.

"What, I'm surprised?" the gentleman asked calmly.

"Some." Ye Futian nodded. He never thought that the gentleman was not a living body, and he also existed in the world in other ways.

No wonder Mr. was subjected to some checks and balances, so that's it.

"Is there any difference?" the gentleman asked Ye Futian.

Ye Futian was stunned for a moment and couldn't answer.

Yes, is there any difference?

They all exist in the world. What is the difference between life and non-life?

What is the difference between having body flesh and blood and not having body flesh?

However, when he reached his level of practice, his flesh and blood body was just a shell.

"You are already the Emperor of Heaven, so there is no need to be polite, just sit down." The gentleman said.

Ye Futian sat cross-legged opposite the teacher and said, "In front of the teacher, Futian is still a junior disciple."

"It's good to have the heart." The gentleman nodded.

"Are you a monk who is also a practitioner in ancient times?" Ye Futian asked curiously: "I have known you for many years and have always called you Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr

"That's right." The gentleman nodded: "The Taoist name is Mufeng."

Ye Futian secretly wrote it down and asked again: "Sir, after practicing for countless years, he has a broad understanding. How do you think about the end of the practice?"

"The end of the practice." The gentleman murmured, as if thinking, and said, "The end of different people may be different, and I don't know what the real end is."

"If you transform into the way of heaven, can it be called the end?" Ye Futian asked again.

"If I just incarnate into the way of heaven, I'm afraid there will be no end." said the gentleman.

"Sir, please give me advice." Ye Futian said.

"Your father, Emperor Donghuang, practiced the divine power of the apocalypse. The end of the apocalypse is nothingness. Is it considered the end of a thought?" The gentleman said: "Everything in the world is matter. If someone can control all the tangible things in the world, is it the end? There are countless spiritual consciousness bodies in the world, which are transformed by energy. If someone can control all the energy in the world, is this the end?"

"No one knows what the end is, and whether it can reach the so-called end." The gentleman sighed: "I have been thinking about the infinite world, but there are other universes. So whether anyone can travel through different universes and through different spaces at will. This is the end of space."

"There is still time. Have you ever thought that if everything in the world can be controlled through practice, is time the same? The past and future are unavailable, is it because the realm is not enough, and if it is strong enough, is time just a line, and can you walk on this line at will?"

Ye Futian was a little shocked. He had never thought so before. If he could walk on any time line, then wouldn't it be equivalent to being able to control the past and the future?

So, what is the end?
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