Chapter 221: Treasure Theft in the Zen Monastery (4)
"At that time, the Bodhisattva Mahasattva, who wanted to re-proclaim this righteousness, contemplate the ten directions, and said: In all the worlds of the ten directions, all the people and teachers of the three worlds, I will purify my body, speech, and mind, and all the prostrations will be ......exhausted."
Clenching the handle of the knife in his hand, Zhou Ning took a deep breath, calming down his heartbeat that had become fast and maintaining it within a stable range. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info He took out the human skin mask he got from Zhu Yuanzhang from his arms, and immediately disguised himself as a melancholy middle-aged man with a sad face.
In the distance, the sound of chanting scriptures was as thin as a mosquito fly, but the atmosphere was quiet, here in Zhou Ning, he could still hear it clearly, he thought about it slightly, looked ahead through the railing, and saw that on the brightly lit white marble square, there was no longer half a figure. Look carefully, in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, there are many figures, I don't know how many people are hidden, in the depths of the main hall, the four great monks in blue shirts sit cross-legged on the futon, which is particularly conspicuous. When Zhou Jing calmed down, he could notice that although they were still chanting scriptures, their spirits were locked in the square from beginning to end. If they act rashly, there is a good chance that they will not stay any longer.
For the next thing, to be honest, he is not sure, what he can rely on is only part of the plot of "The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty" that he watched in his previous life, in the depths of his memory, it is already too far away, and there are too many details that he can't remember.
The asymmetry of numbers and force is almost an insurmountable obstacle in this moment, not to mention the master of the Grandmaster level, the Empty Zen Master, just the four major monks below, any of them is not sure of themselves alone. If there is something that can support him to still calm down at this time, maybe it is only because he has a vague memory, and "The Recipe of Eternal Life" is just able to restrain He's ability.
The radiant force field from He's Bi in the distance is getting stronger and stronger.
As Xu Ziling said, this piece of He's bi will constantly transform the force field with the rotation of the sun, moon and stars, and in the dozens of breaths that he has gone and returned, the radioactive power of this piece of jade has increased several times.
As strong as Zhou Ning's cultivation and the fit of the longevity formula, he also gave birth to a feeling of irritability, almost vomiting blood, and faintly showing signs of going mad.
Only then did I truly realize why all the monks in the Zen monastery had to avoid the Heshi Bi during this time, and they couldn't stay close even when they were empty.
Breathe quietly and keep your heart beating...... Zhou Ning took a deep breath, and the longevity formula naturally followed the first and second luck routes, starting from the Yongquan Acupoint, following the Qi route to the tail lu, and then going up from the Du Mai, breaking through the Jade Pillow Pass, passing through the Mud Pill Palace, gradually forming a huge heat flow, gushing out from the Mud Pill Palace, and then returning to the Ren pulse in front, running endlessly.
After just a week, the irritability suddenly decreased a lot.
Zhou Ning couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, his memory was not wrong, and the longevity recipe was really able to resolve the influence of He's Bi.
"The Bodhisattva Mahasattva has entered the samadhi of the supernatural powers in countless worlds, and has entered the samadhi, and the countless worlds of the Bodhisattva have also been the same. Buddha! It is for the Bodhisattva Mahasattva's third and first journey to the land of the Buddhas, the great samadhi, the great samadhi, the skillful and skillful ......"
Zhou Ning turned his mind, and the "Huayan Sutra" over there had already reached the end of the second volume, and at this time, on the left side of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, a rather majestic singing voice suddenly sounded, breaking the calm atmosphere in the temple.
"Dangdangdang - the vast end of the world is my love - the flowers are blooming at the foot of the green mountains - "
The voice came too suddenly, the monks in the temple were in an uproar, the four protector monks opened their eyes in unison, and even the old monk with the highest cultivation and a sad face was slightly stunned, broke the meditation kung fu, and recited a passage of the Sutra alive, and read a passage of the Huayan Sutra "Bow on the top of the head, raise the body to the ground" into "Raise the body to the ground", he stood up, and his thin body ejected from the side door on the left side.
With the terrible sound of breaking the wind, the sick-looking old monk ejected, his speed was extremely fast, and even an oil lamp at the railing was rolled up, the light suddenly lit up, everywhere he went, there was no half a figure, over there, the small MP4 was put up, and there was a phoenix legend magic singing voice inside, "What kind of rhythm is the most swaying, what kind of song is the most cheerful......
"Buddhism is quiet--how can it be—"
The sick-looking old monk's eyes were like lightning, and he was about to speak, and the demonic voice of "The Most Dazzling National Style" here was singing. In the blink of an eye, on the right side of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, a majestic and demonic song sung by the same voice sounded: "I am looking up, above the moon, how many dreams are flying freely-"
The voice was loud, the sick-looking old monk exhaled a breath, his figure floated, and ran towards that side, and in the hall, another sturdy protector monk stood up and shot out towards the side door on the right.
At this moment, a song sung by the same demonic voice came from the back of the hall, "Keep my attitude, keep my temperature high, indulge the speed of progress, step by step towards the distance-"
For a while, three high-pitched voices came one after another, and the scene was extremely chaotic, just like a farmers' market in later generations.
"Hot ballads are our expectations, and singing along the way is the most comfortable-"
"I forgot yesterday, and I dried up my sorrows—"
"Goodbye, the imprisonment of long hair, the imprisonment of you, the bondage of love—"
"Whew", "bang", the sick old monk's clothes fluttered, and he flew out for the first time, breaking through the back door of the main hall, and the side was even more chaotic for a while, and a few monks even came out of the Bashu cavity.
"Look at Lao Tzu to clean up your turtle son today-"
"Who the hell is the master-"
"Who the hell is it-"
"Isn't it bad to deceive me with a Zen stick?"
"Today I'm going to slay the demons—"
With this loud shout, all the monks rushed out of the side halls together, and at this chaotic moment, Zhou Ning took a breath of true qi and flew down the hall, running up the white marble stairs, and rushed to the main entrance of the copper hall facing the white stone square.
"Who is it?"
Although the group of monks were made by Zhou Ning and their hearts were impetuous, they were still vigilant, and the sound of their clothes fluttering came from all directions at the same time.
"When! While! While! “
The sound of the Zen bell and the Buddha chime rang one after another.
At this time, there was still a distance of about 20 zhang from the nearest old monk to Zhou Ning, and when he arrived in the square, his body stagnated, and he hung the Buddha's horn and said: "Amitabha, the sea of bitterness is boundless, and turning back is the shore!" The old man is not stupid, if you are willing to stop, the old man will not pursue today's affairs. ”
In the distance, the legendary and demonic singing of the phoenix continued: "You are the most beautiful cloud in my sky, let me leave you with my heart!" (Stay!) )”
Zhou Ning was afraid of their reaction, but he ignored it, and silently recited the chivalrous line, and suddenly the two chivalrous phantoms pounced to the back one after the other, and the deity rushed to the door of the temple, grabbed the two big copper rings with his hands, and pulled them away violently.
The old monk in the back had just pounced on this side, and as soon as the door opened, he suddenly stopped, and his face was extremely ugly.
With a creaking sound, the door of the temple opened.
A cold air flow rushed towards him, causing his blood to almost coagulate, and the true qi in his whole body immediately scattered and rushed, making it difficult to breathe.
Zhou Ning made a decision immediately, and hurriedly dispersed to perform the gong luck and set up the secret of longevity, the cold disappeared immediately, and everything returned to normal.
There was the sound of countless clothes flying behind him, and Zhou Ning knew in his heart that the more than two hundred monks with strong martial arts and four Dharma Protector Monks were rushing over at the first time.
He dared to stay, and hurriedly rushed into the temple.
His eyes lit up, and he suddenly gasped. I saw that on the walls on all sides, densely placed 10,000 small Buddha statues cast in brass, all of them were exquisitely cast, ingenious, set off between the bronze casting carved railing and the beamless temple wall, operating a kind of magnificent, golden glittering sacred atmosphere.
In the center of the main hall, there is a small copper table, behind which is a round cushion for meditation. Obviously, emptiness is here, using the power of He's bi to hone his Zen skills and meditate on luck.
A pure white and flawless, treasure-shining jade seal was lying quietly on the copper table.
The jade seal is engraved with the pattern of five dragons and bonds, and the craftsmanship is ingenious, but there is a corner missing next to it, and the gold is added.
Zhou Ning's heart trembled. When he was in later life, He's Bi had long been lost, and what the real He's Bi looked like is no longer known today. Unexpectedly, he was able to witness this peerless treasure with his own eyes today.
The sound of clothes outside the door kept ringing, but no one broke into the temple.
This is the Spring and Autumn period of the heroes competing to seize, the world's unique priceless treasure, and left the story of reciting the eternal "complete return to Zhao", Qi Huan Gong won the world, the establishment of a unified China of rare treasures - and the Bi!
At this moment, Zhou Ning suddenly burst into a burst of pride, feeling that he was suddenly inseparably connected with the thousand-year-old history of this great country.
A Buddha horn sounded outside the door, and then an old voice came in: "The poor monk is not angry, but is the head of the four protectors of the temple, the first of the four protectors of the temple, take the responsibility of protecting the treasure, if the donor is willing to get lost, let go of the treasure of the temple, do not hesitate to promise to let the donor leave." “
Zhou Ning didn't hear it, took a step forward, and grabbed the jade seal on the table.
An indescribable cold aura suddenly came from inside the jade seal and entered through the palm of his hand.
Zhou Ning deliberately changed his voice to that of a middle-aged man, and said in a deep voice: "These strange treasures are originally generated by heaven and earth, and only the virtuous live in them. How can you dare to steal this treasure? ”
A cold snort sounded outside the hall, and then a strong old voice said: "A bunch of nonsense, Your Excellency has made trouble again and again, and you don't take my Jingnian Zen Monastery in your eyes at all, if you don't put down the treasure immediately, don't blame me for not being stupid and merciless." ”
"I'd like to see how you show no mercy—"
At this moment, a joyful voice came from outside and said: "Uncle Shi, the monk king's Dharma has arrived!" ”