"Again!" Jiang Yi was a little annoyed, relying on his great ability, and put on a look of ignorance. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

What practitioner is not interested in all that is in heaven? Jiang Yi, who had already opened the floodgates, wanted to throw out several questions in a row, so are there any Zen Seven Ancestors here? Is there a Lei Yin Temple? Is there a Journey to the West? Do you have.......

In short, I want to know the connection between this world and the hometown of the Suemu era, and whether the stories recorded in those scriptures are true?

"There must be a connection, those Kobe are not untargeted, they must have happened in the past." Jiang Yi guessed in his heart that those two verses had explained everything, and Shenxiu and Huineng's verses had different interpretations in this world.

According to legend, during the Northern and Southern Dynasties, Zen Buddhism was passed to the fifth ancestor Hongren Master, and Shenxiu made "the body is a Bodhi tree, and the heart is a mirror platform." Always wipe diligently, don't make dust. ”

Huineng wrote, "Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform." There was nothing in the first place, where to stir up dust. "But the Fifth Ancestor, Master Hongren, always passed on the mantle to Huineng.

In Jiang Yi's view, there is no good or bad between these two verses, and Master Shenxiu has a mentality of entering the WTO, emphasizing the role of cultivation.

Master Huineng is a born attitude, emphasizing that the world is inherently empty, and everything in the world is an empty word, and if the heart is originally empty, there is no need to resist the temptation outside.

It's just that Master Huineng's thoughts are more in line with the artistic conception of Zen Buddhism, and everything passes through the heart without leaving a trace. This is a very high realm of Zen Buddhism, and those who have experienced this realm are probably the so-called epiphany.

"It's a pity that Judge Cui only gave me some basic information, and the big names and myths in it were not mentioned at all, and some basic matters of the Heavenly Court were mentioned." Looking at Jiang Laodao, Jiang Yi was a little excited, and Tianda's interest was actually cut off.

"This kid, every question makes me scared." After turning around, the calm look on Jiang Laodao's face disappeared, and he touched the cold sweat on his forehead, obviously frightened by Jiang Yi's series of questions.

Even if he is from Jiang Yi, it is not easy to ask about Buddhism, for countless years, it has been the Tao and the Buddha have competed, and the demons and monsters have not been able to get on the stage, but the Buddha and the Tao are different, there is not so much power, except for the ascetics, nuns, there are only the true Buddha and the demon Buddha, and the strength of the two sides has gradually changed from the previous asymmetry to equal strength.

Although Taoism is at the end of the strength of Buddhism, Taoism is divided into countless factions, if it weren't for the fact that the Emperor of Heaven came out to organize and set up a loose heavenly court, it may still be a plate of scattered sand now, and Jiang is only a member of the huge Taoism, how could it be involved in the dispute of Buddhism.

"This kid doesn't know the height of the sky, he will never talk about this with him in the future, it will not be of any benefit to us, and the cause and effect of Buddhism cannot be contaminated!" Jiang Laodao warned in his heart, shook his head resolutely, and was very taboo about Buddhism.

The next day, Jiang Laodao took Qin Mingyue with him, and in his reluctance, he proposed to leave, and another middle-aged Taoist had already left Fengxue Mountain, which was said to have entered the cemetery to take a look, and then went back not long after that.

"Boy, you hurry up and cultivate, when the time comes, Young Master Ben will take you to the fairy realm and take you to pity the world." Qin Mingyue pretended to be an old man and gave some pointers, asking Jiang Yi to speed up his cultivation.

"That's right, kid, cultivation is the right way, don't put your mind on other things, and you tomboy, don't have this kind of demeanor, maybe your master won't be long before he lets you come to this land again." Jiang Laodao encouraged, turned around and said Qin Mingyue as well.

"Tomboy?"

"Why?"

The two of them asked in unison, but the focus was not on the same aspect, Jiang Yi's eyes kept looking at Qin Mingyue's body, especially the position of his chest, and he didn't have the feeling of 'looking at the side of the ridge as a peak, and the height of the distance and distance was different', and then he was also relieved, if he knew how to change the shape or practiced the transformation technique, it was very easy to change his form when he reached this realm.

Qin Mingyue's eyes were bright, she was not reluctant to see the person in front of her, but she didn't want to return to the Immortal Realm so quickly, and she didn't want to be supervised by her master and sisters.

"Because the Southern Wilderness is also known as the cemetery of immortals and demons, it is not only the body that is buried, but also the ambition, Jiang boy, I won't tell you the answer, you will know later, in your spare time, think about what the purpose of cultivation is?" After finishing speaking, Jiang Laodao took Qin Mingyue out one step at a time, but this step was a thousand feet away, and the second step became without a trace.

"Think about what the purpose of the practice is?" This sentence lingered in Jiang Yi's heart, and it could not be dispersed for a long time, this was the second time Jiang Laodao said this sentence, and then frowned and thought hard.

To be honest, he really hadn't thought about this aspect, since he entered the Xiuzhen world in the Mowu era, he was already very happy, how could he think about anything else, it was too late to cherish it.

"What am I after?"

"Is it just a yearning for the world of cultivation?"

"No, I must find the answer, otherwise, as Jiang Laodao said, I will become a demon on the path of cultivation in the future."

Jiang Yi knows those truths, those crazy and degenerate people, many of them fall into madness and self-depravity because they are not strong-willed. The ancients have become great things. Not only supernatural talents, but also perseverance, this sentence is not just talking, but after practice, the predecessors summed it up.

"Forget it, don't bother yourself, you will understand it naturally in a few days." Jiang Yi shook his head and suppressed the doubts in his heart.

It's just that he didn't expect that this thought would be two years later, and he still hasn't found the answer.

Although a life is long, two years have passed in a snap of a finger. Spring goes and autumn comes, year after year.

Time flies too fast, people are overwhelmed, the world is flashy, the past is hurried, the dance thanked the song table, the words are not prosperous, and the fragrance of a season of flowers is also quietly and slowly withering. Looking at the bright moon suspended in the sky, Jiang Yi took a light breath, and after a long sound, he dispelled the bad emotions in his heart.

Jiang Yi walked along the trail on the hill, how beautiful the autumn night was, that cool feeling, people fell asleep all of a sudden, and the silence of the night made the impetuous mood deposited.

I have been in Fengxue Mountain for so many years, I haven't had a good walk, I am exhausted from cultivation tonight, and there is no progress in that boxing technique, so I have the idea of visiting Fengxue Mountain at night, this is just a small mountain, the area is not as big as the main peak, but if you only rely on walking, it still needs to walk for a long time, and you can't walk for three or five hours.

Jiang Yi played with great enthusiasm, brought a hand of the fallen petals, counted the beauty and misery of the withering, casually dropped a few drops of dew on the crystal leaves rolling back and forth, a wisp of wind blowing on his cheeks, stepping on the autumn mood to feel the nature.

Coming to this strange world, now I have integrated into this world, and my hair has grown, no different from the people here, only the memories that do not belong here are hidden in my heart, the cool breeze is blowing, I can't finish writing sorrow, I have deep memories in my heart, and I can't flow warm.

The mountains are undulating, rippling in the wind, wave after wave, refreshing, autumn wind, moonlight, a piece of peace.

In the dead of night, my thoughts began to play back those beautiful pictures, and the melancholy gradually came to my heart, and the past events became clearer and clearer in the beautiful night scene. The past, the unbearable, merge happily in the memory, and then the dust is sealed.

After passing in a small mound overgrown with weeds, the grass kept wriggling, Jiang Yi's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly took a few steps back, his eyes kept looking there, wondering what it was.

"Now in the Wind and Snow Mountain Realm, there shouldn't be any demons, right?" He stabilized his mind and secretly speculated that the demon would not dare to continue to exist in Fengxue Mountain. (To be continued.) )