Chapter 118 The theory of aptitude!

"Is this your self-cultivation furnace?"

Wang Yuanjing followed behind Ma Xianhong, exhausted, looking at the lump of iron in front of him with a look of curiosity.

The entire Biyou Village is basically made up of one-story bungalows, and only this room that stores the self-cultivation furnace stands out from the crowd. There is a plaque hanging outside the door - "Self-cultivation Hall".

"Everything in the world is a tool refined by nature. Humans are also tools and can be refined! This is the concept behind my construction of the self-cultivation furnace."

"All furnace holders are of the highest quality. When the perfect self-cultivation furnace is born, everyone will be able to elevate their realm to an unimaginable level."

Ma Xianhong said as he debugged the equipment on the operating table.

This guy really thinks he is the master of all heavens.

Wang Yuanjing shook his head and laughed.

He did not object to the other party's first sentence, that people are also tools. After all, the essence of Xuanmen's alchemy is to treat people as if they were pills to be refined.

However, I find it difficult to agree with his statement about aptitude.

The so-called aptitude is actually a Buddhist term.

There is a metaphor in Buddhism called three grasses and two trees: people with superior roots are like big trees, people with medium roots are like small trees, and people with inferior roots are like small grasses.

When it rains heavily, big trees receive the most rain water, small trees receive less rain water, and small grasses receive even less rain water. If the flood is bigger, the grass will be washed away.

What this means is that people with deep roots of goodness have a particularly strong ability to accept Dafa and Buddha Dharma, and they understand the truth very quickly. However, people with shallow roots of goodness and low roots accept very little of the principles of Buddha Dharma, or even none at all.

However, people with these three levels of foundation can all be improved, and good roots can be cultivated.

Therefore, good roots can be transformed, and every sentient being can become a Buddha. Everyone has superior roots in their bones.

This is quite similar to the idea of ​​"teaching without distinction" in the Jiejiao in Fengshen.
Ma Xianhong’s philosophy is “As long as you are willing, you can reach a level that you can’t even imagine.”

Unfortunately, the reason why ideas can only remain ideas is that if no changes are made, it is difficult to apply them to reality.

He only knows the concept of aptitude.

However, few people know that in addition to upper, middle and lower, Buddhism has two other divisions for roots.

"Those who are bright and intelligent, those with sudden wisdom will achieve the two kinds of forbearance, and those with sharp wisdom will attain immeasurable and lawless forbearance."

Regardless of Buddhism or Taoism, when they spread Buddhism or Taoism, they will pass down supernatural powers and also teach the way to become a human being.

What we are afraid of is that evil people will learn supernatural powers and do bad things.

Just like the Taoist priest Yang Xiezi, he went down the mountain just because he couldn't stand the Shangqing Sect's way of preaching, which led to such a tragedy.

Power comes too easily, and if one's character cannot keep up, it will only bring disaster to the world.

"Just go in there. That's the cabin for the upper gen devices."

Ma Xianhong pointed to the auxiliary compartment of the self-cultivation furnace and said.

"Why don't you ask someone with a lower level of talent to come over and try?"

Wang Yuanjing said with curiosity.

"No, I'm just debugging the performance now. Remember to enter in Yang Shen state."

Ma Xianhong warned.

"Your furnace can even repair souls now?"

Wang Yuanjing said in surprise.

"It's not a big problem. I've tested it on Grandpa Bi before, but his soul isn't as strong as yours after all, so I want to try again."

Ma Xianhong looked very proud.

What a strong execution!
Wang Yuanjing couldn't help but give a thumbs up, but he still refused.

"I'd better go in with my physical body first."

Ma Xianhong was slightly stunned, but he did not refuse. It would all be the same in the end anyway.

Sitting in the position of the furnace holder, watching the hatch gradually fall, Wang Yuanjing began to wait quietly for changes.

When he saw the self-cultivation furnace, many guesses suddenly popped up in his mind.

Whether it is alchemy or refining equipment, three elements are indispensable: the cauldron, the materials, and the temperature. The same is true for the alchemy he practiced.

The magic of the golden elixir lies in three important things: to be sure of the furnace and cauldron in your body, to know the true nature of the medicine, and to know the rules of advancing and retreating the fire. The purpose is to enable those who practice the golden elixir to return to their original nature and achieve the eternal and transcendent immortal realm.

What about this self-cultivation furnace?
Needless to say, the cauldron is just this lump of iron. The material can be considered as upper and lower quality, while the temperature is controlled by the craftsman Ma Xianhong.

What is the purpose then?

To give the possibilities of the upper root to the lower root? At best, it can only be regarded as a cloning machine.
What exactly is it trying to refine?
"You can save both your life and your life? Then I will use my life to test your bottom line."

Wang Yuanjing thought to himself that this was why he refused Ma Xianhong's entry in the soul state.

If it's just the Yang Shen state, it may not be enough to see the whole picture.

Outside the furnace, Ma Xianhong pressed the start button, and then
"Boom!"

The entire self-cultivation furnace suddenly began to vibrate uncontrollably. Ma Xianhong watched this scene with a frown on his face. He had never seen such a situation before.

Just when he wanted to go forward to check the situation.
"boom!"

The hatch representing the upper root device suddenly flew out with a bang, and Wang Yuanjing walked out from it.

Ma Xianhong was unable to dodge and was almost hit.

"what are you doing?"

Old Ma was furious.

"If I don't come out, your furnace will explode."

Wang Yuanjing replied.

Only then did Ma Xianhong notice that the movement of the self-cultivation furnace had stopped.

"Is there something wrong? This shouldn't happen!"

Ma Xianhong was a little confused and turned to look at Wang Yuanjing.

"What did you encounter in there?"

"Colorful light."

Wang Yuanjing answered concisely.

That's right!

It is normal to encounter colored lights. This was also the case for those with similar aptitudes in the past.

Could it be that there is a problem with the soul plate?
Ma Xianhong is still thinking about the problems that have arisen.

Just then.
Suddenly someone came outside the door. It turned out that the noise just now attracted the people in the village.

"It's okay, it was just a small accident!"

Ma Xianhong walked out the door and spoke to the crowd that gathered around him.

He still remembered the agreement he had made with Wang Yuanjing not to let anyone else know about the latter's existence.

After sending those people away, Ma Xianhong, confused, returned to the Xiushen Hall.
"Where are the people? Where did they go?"

Village Chief Ma was dumbfounded as he looked at the empty room in front of him.

On the other side, Wang Yuanjing left Biyou Village directly.

He guessed correctly.
There is indeed something wrong with this self-cultivation furnace, but the root of the problem lies not in the furnace itself, but in the product of the double-handed inside.

The tremor that Ma Xianhong felt in the outside world just now was because he was struggling with something inside the furnace. The moment the colorful light was emitted, his body and soul instinctively resisted it.

He did not deceive Ma Xianhong. If he did not come out, the self-cultivation furnace would indeed be lost.

At least now he only had to fix one door instead of tearing the entire furnace down and rebuilding it.

“We can handle it.”

Wang Yuanjing recalled the strength of that will and made a judgment.

　Debt repayment (2/36) k.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)