The forty-seventh time meditates on my body, and the free diagnosis of the right and wrong.

At that time, the Tianlan Daoist of Qingyang Shop saw Qin Ying for the first time, and he saw that she was not a good material for cultivation.

He bluntly said that Qin Ying's talent was insufficient, which made Qin Ying angry for a while.

But now, she can only silently agree with Tianlan Daoren's evaluation of herself

What demon is still stuck in the original realm after spending hundreds of years studying something?

I don't think there is a second one but herself.

Thoughts wandered aimlessly, hammering a hammer on her skull.

Maybe it was because his mind was not on the touch of his legs, and Qin Ying gradually lost feeling the pain.

The lower limbs gradually became lighter, as if the soreness and numbness of a pinprick were pulled away slightly.

Sensing such a change, and thinking back to what she had done just now, Qin Ying suddenly opened her slightly closed eyes.

She seemed to know how to use the meditation trick that Ning Fengzi had taught her.

Regarding the trick of meditation, Ning Fengzi only said two words - pranayama.

Pranayama refers to the practice of breathing.

In the past, Qin Ying always thought that it was funny to adjust his breathing when he was meditating, and if he adjusted his breathing, would he be able to make his legs not hurt?

But now she finds it useful to sit still while breathing, and to adjust her breathing to relieve pain in her lower limbs.

Because her mind was wandering just now, she forgot the most basic breathing.

It's a pity that she has been meditating for hundreds of years, and only now has she found a little way.

Qin Ying stabilized her mood and gradually stopped breathing, but she couldn't find that light and soft feeling.

It turned out that it was just a blind cat that ran into a dead mouse. It's really a joy for nothing.

Thinking that if she touched the door, she would walk in smoothly. Who knows, or hovering on the edge of meditation, not allowed to enter the door.

Venus walked around the whole hall twice, watched the incense on the stove burn for two minutes, and finally rested.

He stood next to the erect Dharma chime, and sounded for the first monk.

"It's been two quarters of an hour." He whispered to everyone present.

Qin Ying took advantage of the fact that Vena Master was not paying attention to her side, and quietly glanced at Ruqi.

The man beside him frowned tightly, as if he was trying to endure something.

She guessed that Ruqi would not be able to do it with leg pain, so she would have this expression on her face.

Ruqi's meditation situation was not the same as she had estimated.

At first the body is hot. His tongue was dry, his heart was beating like a thunderbolt, and his temples on either side of his head were beating suddenly.

When the back was sweating, and the fire came down, the back began to feel cold.

For example, I have been meditating for two years, but I have never encountered the alternation of hot and cold.

He was ordained by a Taoist master of Xuanzhong Temple.

The Taoist Master vigorously promoted the Pure Land, believing that by diligently reciting the Buddha, he could achieve Buddhahood.

His disciples and followers are all from the Pure Land sect. Such as seven nature is no exception.

Therefore, at that time, Ruqi had no time to pay attention to other practices.

It wasn't until two years after he was ordained that he proposed the idea of wandering to his master.

From time to time, someone went from Chang'an to Xuanzhong Temple and made a special trip to visit the Taoist master.

Dao Master knew that Ruqi had made up his mind, so he let him go with Chang'an's convoy.

After leaving the Taoist Master, Ruqi realized that the Dharma in the world was so rich.

The Ruqi teeth in that compartment couldn't help but tremble, and Qin Ying in this compartment was still curious about where he was in pain.

In the end, Venus saw that Ruqi's face was not good, so he asked him to spread his legs and rest for a while.

Qin Ying muttered in his heart that Venerable Master was eccentric, and when the afterglow touched the side of his face, Qin Ying was so frightened that he almost fell off the mat on his back.

――It's all so uncomfortable, and what kind of strength do you have to hold on?

For the rest of the time, Qin Ying spent the rest of the time silently.

The body sits cross-legged, and the heart flies to an unknown place. Meditation didn't seem too difficult for her.

One leg was numb and swollen from the ground, so she replaced it with it. After a quarter of an hour, the order will be changed.

After all, Qin Ying is not a dead brain like Ruqi who only knows pain.

Half an hour later, Venus had already let five or six monks rest for a while, but he didn't call Qin Ying with a ring ruler.

She didn't know if Venus was doing it on purpose, or if she really believed that she was extraordinary.

Qin Ying, who is "extraordinary", decided to continue to pretend to be an illusion.

If you don't do anything else, it's just to fight for breath.

The hall was quiet, and a soft sound could be heard when an embroidery needle fell.

Venus walked around the crowd and gave advice to the monks who were unwell.

At this moment, a thin gray shadow gradually cast on the thin veil at the temple gate.

Master Daoxuan took off the hat and looked through the white veil, and knew that the monks in the temple were practicing together.

He originally wanted to take care of all the chores of Caotang Temple and come to Longtian Temple.

Helplessly, Qin Ying settled in Longtian Temple last night, and the first monk sent two little novices up the mountain to report a message to him.

Caotang Temple and Longtian Temple are not far apart, and it takes less than an hour to make a round trip.

Early this morning, Dao Xuanshi packed up his two clothes and changed his clothes and hurried over

This Taoist priest Qin Ying was invited by him to Longtian Temple.

If Qin Ying committed a disaster here, Dao Xuanshi would also have a side loan. So he had to rush over and take care of Qin Ying.

It stands to reason that Daoxuanshi is the principal of Caotang Temple. He invited Qin Ying to eat a vegetarian banquet, and he should also place the vegetarian banquet in the Caotang Temple.

However, considering that Longtian Temple was built according to the will of the current saint, it belongs to half of the royal temple.

Longtian Temple is much more glamorous and magnificent than Caotang Temple, and the Taoist priest Qin Ying will not lose face to the Buddhist family.

But then again, Dao Xuanshi was just so casual when he made a bet.

He never thought that Qin Ying could really win the bet.

A gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase. Don't even mention that family members should keep their mouths shut.

The gambling contract he said himself, of course, must be fulfilled seriously. Even if the other party is a child who is still in charge.

Dao Xuanshi counted the time, and felt that there was still some time to spare, so he went to the backyard to put his clothes first.

He had a very good relationship with the master of Longtian Temple, Master Fa Lin.

He often comes to visit the door, but he has not temporarily stored the utensils.

After sitting quietly in the wing room for a while, he leisurely turned to the door of the Mahavira Hall and waited.

After a while, the door of the main hall opened, and Qin Ying, who opened the door, saw the long-lost Daoxuan Master, raised his head and smiled stiffly at him.

The two exchanged a few words of salute and exchanged pleasantries, and Qin Ying retreated to the side of the door and waited for seven out of the hall.

She waited left and right, and Ruqi didn't come for a long time, so Qin Ying watched the conversation between Dao Xuanshi and others.

"You're here." Vena Master saw Dao Xuanshi standing at the entrance of the hall, and a smile filled his eyebrows.

"They are all acquaintances who have known each other for a long time, and they don't have to be polite." Daoxuan Master lifted Vener's arms to stop him from bowing down.

Vena insisted on bowing, and at the end he put his hands together and smiled: "Your seniority is on display, not to mention that the little monk has to trouble you with something." ”

Among the Longtian Temple, Master Shufalin, Master Vena and Master Daoxuan are the most familiar.

It is also a miracle that the Vener, as the leader of the chanting of mantras, is more dogmatic than the Taoist master who studies the precepts.

"What?" Dao Xuanshi asked.

"Just now, everyone has a mild or severe meditation disease, and the little monk is a little worried. I also hope that the Taoist teacher will help diagnose their physical condition. Venus said with respectful eyes lowered.

Dao Xuanshi smiled lightly: "If you don't dislike my level as a barefoot doctor, of course the poor monk is willing to follow the work of dogs and horses." ”

Note: This is one of the symptoms that may occur when you meditate. It's not like seven delicate bodies that are soft and easy to push down.