readx;??? Jingming's life in the lower courtyard is very simple, every morning he helps the gang to carry water and chop wood, and then he recites sutras and copies books, and practices Buddhism. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Don't say, although Jingming's body is thin and weak, his understanding of Buddhism is really good, but it's a pity that no one knows it. There are tens of thousands of disciples in the lower court, and the competition is very fierce, and without a master to lead the way, it is difficult for ordinary disciples to get ahead. Who cares about the comprehension of a little monk who dives into the water and chops wood, if it weren't for the fact that he looked at the dead master of pure suffering, Jingming would probably be expelled from Tiantai Mountain and go to other temples to practice.

The lower courtyard of Tiantai Mountain is a martial arts institute, and the martial arts academy mainly cultivates warrior monks, which is a major feature of Buddhism after it was transmitted to the east. The nature of the warrior monk is similar to that of the Buddhist soldiers of Western Buddhism, but the status is slightly higher than that of the Buddhist soldiers, and the status of the Dharma Protector Garan is somewhat close.

After the spread of Buddhism to the east, in order to adapt to the customs and customs of Dongsheng Shenzhou, after several generations of exhaustion of Buddhist disciples, Buddhism Zen Buddhism was born, which became the foundation of Buddhism's foothold in Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Tiantai Mountain is the holy mountain of Buddhism in Dongsheng Shenzhou, and it is also the main mountain of Zen Buddhism, which is the place where the base camp of Zen Buddhism is located. The origin of Zen Buddhism originated from Bodhidharma, and then it was truly carried forward by disciples such as Shenxiu and Huineng.

Most of the Dharma practiced in the lower courtyard is the martial arts techniques created by Bodhidharma and his disciples according to the Buddhist scriptures, and these martial arts exercises are enough for the Buddhist disciples below the heavenly immortal level to be used for life. However, in order to cultivate these martial arts to a very deep realm, it is natural to rely on the support of Buddhist comprehension, and the higher the comprehension, the more effective it will be with half the effort.

Once the disciples of the lower courtyard break through the heavenly immortals and pass the assessment, then they can join the Tiantai Mountain Intermediate Court, and after arriving at the middle court, they can get rid of the status of a warrior monk and become a monk, and they can practice more advanced Buddhist exercises. In the middle courtyard, there are thousands of disciples cultivating together, and the competition is also white-hot.

Above the middle court is the upper court. If the disciples of Buddhism on Tiantai Mountain want to enter the upper courtyard, the first condition is to achieve the cultivation of the Golden Immortal, and the second condition is to condense the golden body of the Buddha.

As long as the disciples of Buddhism enter the middle courtyard, they can come into contact with the low-level golden body cultivation methods of Buddhism, such as the golden body of a bhikshu.

The method of cultivating the golden body of Buddhism is not only a test of the understanding of the Dharma, but also a manifestation of the amount of virtue accumulated by your daily good deeds.

After entering the upper courtyard, he will be given the method of Arhat Golden Body Cultivation and become the object of key training, among which the talented people can even get the Bodhisattva Golden Body Cultivation Method.

In the entire upper courtyard, there are only hundreds of disciples, most of them are Jin Immortal cultivators, only a few are Taiyi Jin Immortals, and the disciples of Da Luo Jin Immortal are basically rare.

Although there are a large number of Buddhist disciples in Tiantai Mountain, their strength is much inferior to that of Shushan, and if it weren't for the support of Western Buddhism, they would have been wiped out long ago.

In the early morning of this day, Jingming had just chopped the firewood in the room and hung the burden of carrying water on his body, and before he reached the side door of the room, he saw several little monks rushing in and stopped Jingming.

The daily chores of the lower house, but it is expressly forbidden to use mana, Jingming can only do it himself, and he does not dare to be lazy in the slightest. This prohibition is just to let the disciples of the lower courtyard sharpen a little more, polish their state of mind, and not be arrogant or impatient.

"Jingming, what are you doing here?" The few little monks who surrounded Jingming were all disciples of the Jingzi generation, and the one led by them said to Jingming with a playful expression.

If these people are taken seriously, they all have to call Jingming a senior brother, but unfortunately after the death of Master Qingku, the master of this year's master, Jingming has become a loner, and the name of this senior brother will naturally not be taken seriously. Jingming was also provoked by other disciples many times because of the name of this senior brother, which made Jingming suffer deeply.

"I've seen a few senior brothers, I'm going to fetch some water for the guy and come back!" Jingming grovelled and said to a few people, hoping that they would let him go. Jingming really doesn't want to cause more trouble, he can't afford this toss.

"Don't, I'm waiting to find Senior Brother Jingming today, I want to learn from you, Senior Brother, I heard the elder say that you just broke through recently!" As soon as Jingming's words fell, he saw another little monk say in a strange manner.

"Now that you have broken through, Senior Brother Jingming, please give me a few tricks and guide the cultivation of the junior brothers!" The other little monks immediately agreed, but their expressions were not friendly.

Jingming and the Heavenly Immortal Cultivator had just broken through to the Heavenly Immortal Cultivation not long ago, and his strength was still good in the lower courtyard, after all, not every disciple in the lower courtyard was a Heavenly Immortal cultivator. Among the tens of thousands of lower court disciples, only one-third of the disciples were Heavenly Immortal cultivators.

"A few senior brothers laughed, how dare I advise you senior brothers with my low strength, and please let me go to the backyard to fetch water!" Jing Ming smiled in a panic.

These people in front of them are not good stubble, and half of Jingming's daily suffering is brought by a few of them. All this is because the pure master Qingku has a conflict with the masters of these people, and this contradiction is not small. After the fall of Qing Bitterness, Jingming suffered on behalf of his teacher and was deeply troubled by these people.

"Jingming, don't be there to pretend, let's learn a few tricks from us first, as long as we are satisfied, we will naturally let you go!" The little monk at the head said fiercely.

"Everyone!" Jingming had no chance to resist at all, and after he gave an order, everyone flocked to him.

"Boom! Boom! "The wooden buckets and burdens that carried water were suddenly scattered all over the place, because the disciples were forbidden to fight privately on Tiantai Mountain, these people did not dare to use mana, once they used mana, it would inevitably alarm other disciples in the mountain, causing huge trouble. Several people used their hands and feet together, and they beat Jingming severely.

Jingming naturally didn't dare to resist, so he had to endure the beatings of these people there, and his body gradually turned red and purple, and his appearance was unbearable.

After a long while, these people stopped beating Jingming anymore. At this time, Jingming was lying on the ground dying, his whole body was covered with blood, but his head was not hit, and he could still see Jingming's appearance.

"Let's go!" The little monk at the head let out a low snort, and then the first one turned and walked out of the side door.

"Phew!" "Phew!"...

Before leaving, the other little monks did not forget to spit on Jingming, and then left here satisfied, leaving Jingming lying on the ground.

After a few people left, Jingming slowly got up, dragged his almost seriously injured body, found a load and bucket to carry water again, and limped towards the pool in the backyard, continuing the chores he hadn't finished today.

Fortunately, these skin injuries seem to be miserable, but they are not so serious for Jingming's injuries, but this beating made Jingming suffer a lot, which is really a kind of torture.

The injuries on Jingming's body can be healed as long as he rests for a few days.

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