Chapter 9 No, No, No, No
Rubing hurriedly lined up, but fortunately, by noon, he was the twenty-ninth hexagram in front of him, and he was the thirtieth hexagram. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
When it was like ice, the disciple who was spreading the word outside came to say: "Donor, go back!" ”
Ru Bing had a question on his face, but he didn't dare to ask the disciple directly.
"Donor, you are the first abbot in the past thirty years."
"No, no, no?"
"Donor, that's our master who doesn't take a hexagram no matter what the situation."
"I'm not here for divination, I'm here to relieve karma." Rubing only has euphemistic curves.
"What is this karma called?"
"A thousand years of iniquity."
"You're only a teenager? How can you provoke this thousand-year-old evil? ”
"I don't know, when I wake up, the past is like a cloud of smoke, and things are wrong. I'm not convinced! Why have you imposed all these thousand years of evil on me, and made me suffer all the oppression? I'm not convinced! ”
"My master said that the evil obstacles of a thousand years will be repaid in ten thousand years. My master can't do anything about it, so you'd better go. ”
"Who can live for 10,000 years?"
"I don't know the poor way, but the master said: The secret of heaven must not be revealed. You'd better go back! ”
Heaven and earth are long, all things multiply, there is a beginning and an end, but this mortal thing always dies after the husband, why do I die first and then live?
"Please go and ask the master: Dao Qiankun, Mr. dies later, why do I die first and then live?"
"Donor, my master said: I don't know."
The disciple couldn't bear it anymore and walked away.
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"Master, the donor knelt outside the Lingxiao Hall for three days and three nights, fortunately he has a good physique." The disciple next to him also told the master with a momentary kindness, in fact, why didn't the Shangzhi Zen master know?
Shangzhi Zen Master sighed deeply: "This son has a deep relationship with this Zen master!" Escape is inescapable, is it a curse or a blessing? ”
They don't know that when they were young, they became monks because of him, but when they met each other, he definitely didn't recognize himself, because it was the first time for him to meet him, and for himself, he met him again.
"He must be desperate this time, you arrange him to the kitchen, you are blessed. I, he doesn't have to see me. "Master, the apprentice understands! Let's do it! ”
"Therefore, the heavens will descend on people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, and empty their bodies." The Zen Master of Shangzhi chanted in a low voice.
Shangzhi Zen Master also felt embarrassed, when he was a child, he was his brother, he didn't know where he came from, and where he went later, when he came silently, when he left, there was no trace; When I saw him here in a trance, I was already an old man, but he was a childish age, how could I be his teacher? It's better not to see him, he has never seen himself, and he has already seen him in the future, how embarrassing this identity is.
Let him stay here until he wants to leave, as a reward for his past (future).
There are several big monsters in this Huangjue Temple, one is this drinking monster, there is only one spring water edible on this mountain, other water sources smell a strange smell, and drinking for a long time will be poisoned (heavy metal poisoning), and this spring water is on the peak of Yunwu Peak, and there is only a sheep intestine trail on the top of the peak, this trail winds around the Yunwu Peak like a few circles of winding on the peak, and those who are shallow in natural skill will be exhausted and fall off the cliff and die before reaching the peak.
Misfortune and blessing rely on, which also provides an extremely harsh practice environment for the disciples of Huangjue Temple, as long as it is gradual, this is undoubtedly a good opportunity to exercise.
The disciples of Huangjue Temple have to go through a screening of the practice of going to the Cloud Mist Peak to get water, and those who fail to pass the Cloud Mist Peak will lose the opportunity for further promotion; In order to ensure safety, the disciple can choose to give up the assessment, but since he has lost the opportunity to rise, then he will only have a handful of time to stay in the Huangjue Temple. For those disciples with mediocre qualifications, the master can not allow them to participate in the assessment according to their actual situation, which is also the safest consideration based on his own ability.
Starting from the kitchen is the entry point for every disciple who enters the Huangjue Temple. The kitchen was very hard and tiring, going up the hill to chop wood, chopping wood, grinding and so on.
Chopping firewood is also particular, at first it is chopped with a knife, and after a period of time, it is self-choice of what to use to chop firewood; The last is to split with the hand, diligently cultivate the internal strength, and use the power in the hand, and open it with a split, and its palm is like a sharp blade.
There is also milling, which weighs at least 1,000 catties, and the wheat is put into the mill and ground into flour, that is, flour, which can be used to make all kinds of food. The highest level of grinding is that a person pushes the mill and grinds it easily.
There is also going up the mountain to chop wood, first with a knife, as long as the qigong is practiced, you can only chop it by hand.
And so on and on.
After passing the assessment of these basic skills, you will be eligible to participate in the assessment. Only after passing the assessment can you be eligible to go to Yunwu Peak to get water.
After taking water from Yunwu Peak for a few years, he could practice martial arts with his master.
The cultivation in Huangjue Temple is the art of mortals, soaring clouds and fog, turning mountains and seas, and thousands of miles in a day is just a legend.
Ru Bing was like an ordinary disciple who integrated into these newly recruited disciples, and he couldn't see that he had any special abilities, but he had a lot of work that he couldn't do as well as other disciples, and he was punished by the master of the temple several times. Everyone seems to have forgotten when he came.
Rubing's daily task is to chop wood, and every day he uses a knife with a curled edge to chop wood, and the knife only makes a deep mark on the section of trees, and it can't be split at all.
After splitting for less than an hour, the blood bubbles on his hands cracked, sweat and blood mixed together, and the muscles on his hands began to swell and ache, and slowly his hands became sore, but the wood had not yet split a tenth of them.
The management of the monastery does not punish corporal punishment, but stipulates that the daily tasks must be completed, otherwise they are not allowed to sleep or rest.
In the first few days after he came, Ru Bing was sleeping on the firewood, and the firewood to be chopped around him in half a month was piled up, while the other new disciples had already completed the task. If he didn't complete the task, he was not even allowed to take a bath, and after half a month, Rubing stinked, and he was embarrassed to go back to the house to sleep.
A month later, there was less and less firewood around him, and the management hospital allowed him to wash. His body gradually became stronger, but he had obviously fallen for a while, and the others who came in at the same time as him had already begun to cultivate.
The blood of a few of the disciples had already begun to spread on the trees, and they were already chopping wood with their hands. It's just that the cracked trees are shocking, and every piece is stained with the blood of these disciples, and some disciples have to stop to recuperate.
While they were recuperating from their injuries, Rubing had already begun to chop wood with the palm of his hand. He had practiced qigong before, and he was very proficient in qigong, accumulating qi in his palm, condensing his heart and condensing his qi, and directing his qi, he was not in a hurry to chop wood by luck, and his tasks were accumulating next to him in a few days, and he just felt that this qi was not yet completely under his control.
A few days later, his firewood was piling up, and he was still not sure how to make his first palm.
At this time, a few disciples were a little afraid, the bloody hands were very likely to be crippled, they left in frustration, and they went down the mountain.
Rubing was full of emotion when he saw this situation, but they still had a way out, and they had no chance to fail, and if they failed, they would have to wander everywhere.
He occasionally thought of his daughter-in-law, but he lost contact with him since, and he didn't know whether they were alive or dead. As soon as you enter the Huangjue Temple, you will lose your temporary freedom, and the Huangjue Temple has a rule that if you want to leave the temple, you can also get the master's consent and have the ability to practice martial arts to enter and leave the temple freely.
The thought of his lack of freedom of choice added to his apprehension, and he decided to strike his first palm.
Luck in the palm of his hand, concentrating on the sound, shaking his hand violently, open-
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