Chapter 305: Senior Brother, Don't Come Harmed?
Sometimes the days are like flowing clouds and water, and white horses pass by; Sometimes the days are like years, three autumns a day.
Qin Fang stood in the secret room of the National Teacher's Palace, looking at the Buddha statue in front of him that had been tossed for more than 20 days and had not been completed, and he didn't know whether he should continue or change his approach.
On that day, the national teacher called her into this hall, drank tea with her, and taught her how to Buddha the golden body.
That day, she opened her eyes.
In her cognition, the golden body of the Buddha is nothing more than the pen that paints gold dust, or finds someone to wrap gold leaf or something, so she thinks that she has to find a way to find money to bleed.
But it wasn't until the national teacher showed the process of the Buddha's golden body in front of her that she realized that it was not about money.
Because, the gold powder is provided by others, and this gold powder is not used with a pen, but with what he calls "Buddha enlightenment".
For this new word, it took Qin Fang almost a day to really understand what it was - before entering the hall, the mantra scripture given by the national teacher was to cultivate Buddha enlightenment, and to use this Buddha enlightenment to spend the golden body, how much enlightenment was cultivated, how much gold was saved.
Qin Fang even tried to draw a stroke, and after completing the rare first stroke under the guidance of the national teacher, she faintly felt that it was very similar to the internal force, if there was any difference between them, that is, the internal force she borrowed before was stored in the body, and these had to be cultivated by herself, of course, these Buddha enlightenments were not as cold and domineering as the internal force in her body.
After the success of this one, Qin Fang rushed in, reciting Buddhist scriptures thousands of times in the Buddhist hall every day to calm her mind, and then began to chant strange mantras in the hall of the national teacher, waiting until the national teacher thought that she could cultivate today. The door will open. She went inside and tried to get her golden body. Sometimes you can succeed in one or two strokes, and sometimes you can't complete one stroke at all.
In this case, the national teacher will rarely teach her some methods to use, and then she will hold a mantra in front of him to increase her Buddha enlightenment, and then give the Buddha a golden body.
It's like this every day, and it's inevitably boring.
Fortunately, Qin Fang's mind was almost worn by the army, and then there were 10,000 Buddhist scriptures to cultivate his mind every day, but he was also complacent.
Just this progress. It's too slow, and every time she is in the hall, the national teacher is also there, which makes her want to find a chance to peek into which Buddha statue the blue grass is hiding, but she doesn't have a chance.
"Why don't you move? Feeling dissatisfied? The words of the national teacher came from behind him, and Qin Fang looked at the Buddha statue he had made half of it and was a little helpless: "National teacher, I remember you said that the deep path is the fastest, but according to this progress, it seems that it will be very long!" ”
"The shallow way of chanting sutras is practiced every day. Ten years of enlightenment is only what you have today. Holding the state, you are all over the temple to worship the Buddha. The result is a Buddha statue. Today, you are cultivating the golden body in this temple every day, do you think that the time it will take you to live a Buddha body will be longer than building a temple? ”
The national teacher pulled the tone of the voice, Qin Fang was speechless, and at this time a cup of tea had been handed to her: "Nothing can be rushed for quick success, impetuousness is a taboo in practice, if you chant ten thousand times a day can not be like a mirror, the thousand Buddha statues in this hall are only afraid that you will have to live to the white head, if you carefully cultivate, single-mindedly, within three years, you can complete nine hundred and ninety." ”
"Nine hundred and nine? There are ten more ......."
"Look at what you want to get from here at the end, and what you get determines your cultivation at the end." After speaking, the national teacher smiled at her and pointed to the tea in Qin Fang's hand.
Seeing this, Qin Fang immediately lowered his head and drank the tea, then returned the tea cup to the national teacher, and closed his eyes again and practiced hard.
Three years is still a waste for her, and since the national teacher said such a set, she can only be a believer honestly.
Cang Yun looked at Qin Fang's serious appearance, and a look of approval flashed in her eyes.
The cultivation method of the true scriptures, he could only use this way to let Qin Fang practice secretly.
In fact, he thought that Qin Fang might not be able to hold on and wanted to rely on other methods to find what she wanted, but he didn't expect that she would completely accept his arrangement, and he didn't expect that her progress would exceed his expectations.
At that time, although Lu Wan'er did not have an innate cold body and cold qi, but in the end, it was a cloudy day, the body was cold, and it was the right way to cultivate, that was the master who offered her almost every day, so that she could spend three months to cultivate the first layer of the entry, and then she began to fight against herself to help improve - medicine can only help the first layer of the entry.
He originally thought that Qin Fang didn't have this condition, but in the past two years, borrowing the life force in her body has some physical influence, and her root bones seem to be excellent, and her comprehension is also high, so he thinks that maybe with his daily supply of medicine, he can also follow Lu Wan'er to enter the first layer in March.
But Qin Fang gave him a rapid progress that he couldn't imagine, it was only less than a month, and her ability had already been cultivated by more than half, if she continued to cultivate like this, he felt that in another twenty days, she would be able to reach the first layer.
Such a speed of progress was very surprising to Cangyun, after all, it only took him a month to cultivate the first layer, but at that time, he was not only an innate fire body, he also had a lot of hatred and anger, which made him naturally get twice the result with half the effort when he cultivated the power of extermination.
Qin Fang, Qin Fang, I really don't know if Lu Dao is your heart to save the common people and help you, otherwise, how could you be so fast?
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"Master, I got the news today." The Qingtang Lord gave three silk books, Cang Yun stretched out his hand to take them, and frowned with only two eyebrows: "What's the matter?" None of the nine came back? ”
"Master, the subordinates sent are all masters in the alliance, and they have made many plans for the poison, but the investigation has failed five times in a row, and the subordinates dare not send people to it again." The Qingtang Lord was in a dark mood.
His subordinates are all good at finding out the news, not only are they good at kung fu, but they are all good at light work, and what they are best at is tracking and concealing, and every time they investigate the news, they are like ghosts, and it is difficult to lose.
However, ever since he was ordered to investigate the Holy Mission that had come to Dongshuo, he had been frustrated all the way, and not only had he not heard the slightest news, but he had not even been able to get back the corpses of people—because he could not find the bones at all.
"Where has the Holy Mission gone?" Cang Yun frowned when she heard this, and couldn't help but wonder if her junior sister had practiced crooked ways and had reached another realm?
"We've arrived in Dead Leaves. At this rate of process. It should be able to reach the outside of the Dongshuo capital tomorrow evening. The Qingtang Lord replied and looked up at Cangyun: "Master." You won't be ...... intended to"
"I'll go myself." Cang Yun looked serious: "The Sword Alliance has always been out of the initiative, and it is all controlled by the news, if we don't know the inside story of the mission, if there is anything, it is possible to fall behind, it is not good." ”
"But master, our people have gone and never returned, which shows that the widow of the poisonous venerable has some means. Your subordinates don't dare to question your abilities, but after all, it's too dangerous, and if there's something about it, I'm afraid it's not right. ”
"Don't worry, I'm just trying to figure out what's going on inside, and I'm not going to kill you." Cang Yun said softly, although he will not underestimate the enemy, but there are only a handful of people in this world who can catch up with him or surpass him in light skills, and he just wants to find out the situation. Naturally, I don't think there can be any problems.
And even if he had, he was sure he could resolve it.
After reading a silk book. He went to see the second one, which was about the news between Fushan and Beiwu - they fought, and Beiwu, who had always reasoned with his fists, was accused by Fushan and saddled with trumped-up charges, and he really beat people with his fists.
"Very well, keep an eye on it, and make sure to keep the balance between the two sides." Cang Yun gave instructions softly: Only the more comparable the strength, the two parties will refuse to stop, and the last fight will inevitably suffer heavy losses, then he can go to clean up the mess.
"Yes, master." After the Qingtang master responded, Cang Yun also saw the last silk book, which was a report on Xing Sisi's progress.
They had already walked to Yanzigou, and they would rush to Dongshuo in seven or eight days, which was about the same time as he expected, after all, those subordinates would never let Xing Sisi get tired under his deterrence, and strictly controlled the trip.
"Send someone to meet the guards, after all, the Xiliang mission is in front of them, it will inevitably be affected, and it is necessary to do more protection." After Cangyun made the most contempt instructions, he left the Sword Alliance and returned to the Dongshuo Palace.
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At night, the moon is obscured by clouds, and the darkness of the hand is not visible.
When Cangyun rushed to Withered Leaf Town, it was already the middle of the night.
The post station in Withered Leaf Town rested the holy envoy mission from Xiliang this time, and naturally at this time, the accompanying guards surrounded the post station to patrol and impose martial law.
When Cangyun stepped on the branches and clouds and leaped into the courtyard of the post station, he didn't even stop calling the crickets at the base of the wall, let alone those guards who would find out about his arrival.
Walking like a cat, his body like a ghost, he quickly and lightly probed along the post station pavilion, inspecting one room after another.
The lights are not turned off at night, this is the attention of the rivers and lakes and even those who go out, so as not to hide who is hidden in the dark, so in the courtyard of the three-story post station, almost every room is lit with an oil lamp, and the candle flame is dimly adjusted to facilitate rest.
Cangyun sometimes stubble, hiding under the window to listen; Sometimes standing behind the pillar, looking at the hollow.
Listening to the rare whispers all the way, I went all the way up to the top floor of the third floor of this station.
There are still guards standing at the entrance of the floor here, Cangyun in order to facilitate the exploration, and not to startle the snake, so he did not move the person, but an upside-down golden hook turned up on the roof, and even the dust did not flutter down much to the middle of the top floor, and then slowly removed the tiles covered above.
The room was dimly lit with a faint light like beans.
Listening with a prickly ear, it was the sound of breathing that was extremely even, and it was obvious that the person was asleep.
Cang Yun rolled her eyes, removed more tiles, and gently entered the house from here.
Short on the ground, looking around to make sure there were no mechanisms, he slowly approached the bed tent and lightly picked it up with the dagger he carried.
When the veil was lifted, Cangyun's eyebrows were raised as he saw a familiar face that surprised him.
Ji Liuyun, lying here is not the Lu Wan'er he imagined, but Ji Liuyun, who he has been looking for for a long time and has not heard from.
At this moment, Ji Liuyun opened his eyes.
He looked at Cangyun with a flat expression, as if he had not been surprised for many years: "Senior brother, I haven't seen you for three years, don't come to harm?" (To be continued......)