After listening to what the fat man said, Nanfeng nodded, turned to stand up straight, walked to the kang and took off his shoes on the kang. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Alas, I'm afraid I won't be able to learn these eight golden bodies. The fat man followed.

"Not necessarily," Nanfeng shook his head, "I will definitely not succeed in the right way, I have to think of another way, I don't know if there is a written record of this kung fu at the moment, if there is, you can try to steal it." ”

"Steal? The fat man grinned in amazement.

"What's wrong?" asked Nanfeng rhetorically.

"Stealing is second in the eight precepts of Buddhism, which is a big deal. The fat man began to struggle again.

"You have a point, you can't steal. Nanfeng meditated cross-legged and stopped talking.

Although the fat man said it badly, he actually wanted it in his heart, but he never thought that Nanfeng would agree with his statement, so he made it difficult to ride a tiger, and he couldn't wipe his face and say anything, but he was depressed in his heart, and began to sigh again.

After a few weeks, the south wind gathers qi into the sea and lies down to rest.

Seeing that Nanfeng stopped practicing qi, the fat man waited for Nanfeng to talk to him, but Nanfeng didn't talk to him even if he stopped practicing qi.

Nanfeng naturally knows what the fat man is thinking, but he is very disgusted with the fat man's wrong mouth, both want to be a female cousin and want to set up the mentality of the archway, Tian Yuanzi's second advice is this situation, everything has pros and cons, if you want to pick flowers, you may be stabbed, if you want to eat fish, you may be stuck, how can there be only good and no bad in the world, you have to teach the fat man a lesson, lest he be too greedy and try to be perfect.

Seeing that the south wind was not moving, the fat man was afraid that he would fall asleep, and finally couldn't help but open his mouth first, "This, it's not right to steal, but it's okay to steal a few times." ”

Since the fat man realized his mistake, Nanfeng couldn't bear to hang his appetite anymore, and answered, "I don't know much about your Buddhism, and I don't know what is strange about the relics, if it is ......"

The fat man interrupted Nanfeng's words, "The relics are the bones left by the cremation of the Buddha after his death, but in fact, they are not bones, it seems to be a kind of thing that looks like bones but is not bones, and it is the treasure of our Buddhism." ”

"Have you ever seen that thing?" asked Nanfeng.

"Where can I see such a holy relic," the fat man shook his head, "the relics are usually stored in the Eightfold Treasure Letter, and few people see them with their own eyes. ”

"What is the Yae Treasure Letter?" asked Nanfeng again.

"It's eight boxes, big and small, one for each set. The fat man said.

Nanfeng didn't answer immediately after hearing this, and thought for a moment before asking again, "The relics are from the Western Regions?"

"Yes, yes, the Buddha is from the Western Regions. The fat man nodded repeatedly.

"Did the people from Foguang Temple add those eight boxes later, or did they come from the Western Regions with the relics?" asked Nanfeng again.

The fat man shook his head, "I really don't know this, but I think it should be from the Western Regions, even in the Western Regions Buddha Country relics are good things, ordinary monks can't even touch them." ”

"Could the monk who created the Eight Golden Bodies speak from the Western Regions?" asked Nanfeng again.

"You speak Sanskrit, you probably know, many of our scriptures are written in Sanskrit. The fat man said.

Nanfeng didn't ask again, as he himself said, he didn't know much about Buddhism, except for some hearsay, and only heard some from the old master when he listened to the scriptures in the Taiqing Sect, and Buddhism was still compared as a pagan religion at that time.

Since the truth of Buddhism is not known, some details cannot be judged, but in the Taoist view, although the soul of a person is separated from the body after death, there is still a mysterious relationship with the body, so Taoists, like Confucianism, believe that the body should be properly disposed of as if it were dead. Buddhists, on the other hand, say that the four are empty, and regard the flesh as a skin, which is usually cremated after death.

Cremation will cause serious damage to the body, completely block the mysterious connection between the body and the soul, and some of the ashes left after cremation should not have the ability to teach others, that is to say, the relics should not be able to give specific guidance to the monks, in other words, the monk who developed the eight-part golden body is likely not to be created according to the Buddha's teachings, but obtained from other means, the most likely is the eight-fold treasure letter containing the relics.

If this eightfold treasure letter really came from the Western Regions with the relics, then there is a chance that it is more than ninety percent.

Seeing that Nanfeng didn't speak, the fat man thought he was worried, the fat man is a student of Buddhism, and people who study Buddhism have a great characteristic, that is, they are not obsessed, "I also want to open, this kung fu is not easy to learn, so let's change it to an easy one." ”

"Are you trying to open it? You're retreating," Nanfeng frowned, "There are pros and cons to everything, if Foguang Temple passes on this kung fu casually, it is useless for you to learn it, others will, and it is not unusual for you to be able to, if you want to get ahead, you must know the kung fu that others can't do, or practice to the realm that others can't practice." ”

"I didn't even want to get ahead. The fat man muttered.

"Get out of the way, the mud can't hold up the wall. Nanfeng scolded casually, although a year of listening to the scriptures made him understand the text and be reasonable, but it did not completely consume some of the market habits of beggars for more than ten years.

The fat man was scolded, so he didn't dare to say anything, and it didn't take long for him to fall asleep.

The fat man has a wide heart and can fall asleep. Nanfeng can't sleep, he grew up with the fat man, he knows his righteous brother very well, the fat man has no ambitions, has no pursuit, and is mostly forbearant when bullied, this kind of nest habit causes most of the brothers and sisters to look down on him. However, although the fat man is a nest, he is not without strengths, this person is very affectionate, there is no lack of loyalty, and he is a good friend and servant.

He already has the nine true scriptures of the Taiqing Sect and the Tortoiseshell Book of Heaven, but the fat man has no martial arts, as long as he learns this kung fu, the fat man has the foundation of his life in this life, even if the fat man himself is not demanding, he has to do everything to help the fat man learn the eight golden bodies.

"Hey. "The south wind pushes the fat man.

"Huh?" the fat man opened his eyes blankly.

"Did you say that after the Eight Golden Bodies are cultivated, there will be Eight Heavenly Dragon Protections?" asked Nanfeng.

"Ahh "The fat man is not completely sober.

Nanfeng asked again, and the fat man came back to his senses, "Yes, yes." ”

"Eight Heavenly Dragons are eight dragons?" asked Nanfeng again.

The fat man yawned, "No, it's some gods in the Western Regions, there are dragons, and there are others. ”

Nanfeng knew in his heart that after the completion of this kung fu, there was a god protection in the Western Regions, which means that it was probably not researched and created by the monks of Middle Earth, and it was very likely that it was recorded in the eightfold treasure letter where the relics were stored, and after the eight golden bodies were practiced, there were eight heavenly dragon protections, which was consistent with the eightfold treasure letter, and the eight golden bodies were likely to be a practice divided into eight levels, and each layer of the treasure letter contained a single order.

After asking these questions, Nanfeng didn't ask again, and the fat man waited for a moment without Nanfeng speaking, and he was confused again.

As soon as the fat man fell asleep, Nanfeng woke him up again, "Which of the eight heavenly dragons you are talking about, which one has the weakest ability?"

The fat man came back to his senses first, and then spoke, "It's Mahoroga." ”

"What monkey?" Nanfeng frowned.

"It's not a monkey, Maharaja is the python god of the Buddha Kingdom. The fat man said, he was not in vain in that year in Longkong Temple, although he was a cook, he was also a monk cook, and he always had to learn some allusions to the scriptures.

Nanfeng nodded.

The fat man was woken up twice, didn't dare to sleep anymore, and sat up against the back wall, "Do you drink water?"

Nanfeng shook his head.

The fat man also knew that Nanfeng was bothering about him, so he couldn't help it, "Are you hungry?"

Nanfeng replied, "You have to try to sneak into the Foguang Temple to place an order and find out the situation inside." ”

They don't allow foreign monks to place orders. The fat man said.

"Bribe the guest monks, and then give the temple fragrant oil money. Nanfeng said, the relics are the holy relics of Buddhism, and there are relics in Foguang Temple. In addition, it is precisely because there are relics in Foguang Temple that foreign monks will not arouse suspicion when they are eager to place orders, and they will think that the fat man admires the relics and wants to keep them.

The fat man didn't approve of this approach, shook his head and said, "I still don't want it, where do I have the money to deal with them?"

"I have. Nanfeng untied the money bag, took out the gold he had collected from the nunnery before, and just wanted to hand it to the fat man, but after thinking about it, he put it back again, and exchanged it for a handful of fragmentary silver taels and copper coins, "These are for you, you will be suspicious if you take a large piece of gold to the monks." ”

The fat man snorted and didn't want to take it, but Nanfeng forced it to him, "You will go over tomorrow, don't be in a hurry to ask questions after you go in, stay honestly for a while." ”

"If I really put up an order, I can't just come out. The fat man said.

"I know, you can stay in there. Nanfeng sighed after speaking, he didn't like the teachings of Buddhism and some of their practices very much, and he also had the heart to reverse the fat man's thoughts and want to pull the fat man to the right path of cultivation. But this time, the fat man was sent to the monastery, mixed with the group of monks all day long, chanting scriptures and participating in Zen, the fat man was afraid that he would be more determined to the Buddha, and he would like to pull back this stupid donkey in the future.

"Well," the fat man reluctantly agreed, "it's just that I'm in the monastery, where are you going?"

"There are many houses in the city, so I'll rent one and wait for you from outside. Nanfeng said.

"Well, I'll try it tomorrow. The fat man said.

"Cheng, go to sleep, I'm sleepy too. The south wind began to unscrew the buckles.

Just then, there was a knock at the front door.

It's normal for someone to invest in the store late at night, and Nanfeng didn't care, followed by the sound of the door opening, the sound of the guy talking to someone, because of the separation of a yard, Nanfeng didn't hear it very really, as if the other party was not staying in the store, but looking for someone.

Not long after Nanfeng lay down, someone knocked on the door, "Two guest officers, there are two Taoist leaders looking for you." ”

Nanfeng was shocked when he heard this, and sat up in shock.

Before he could calm down and come back to his senses, a voice came from outside the door again, "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, bothering late at night, it really shouldn't be, please open the door and see ......."