Chapter Twenty-Four: Seeing "God" Is Not Bad
The Chicken Soup Holy Monk didn't say anything, but just looked at Lu Qingshan fixedly, waiting for Lu Qingshan's own decision.
Between smart people, the words are often like this, and the point stops.
Lu Qingshan had a lot of thoughts in his heart.
There is no pie in the sky.
Even if you want a bodhisattva of great compassion to protect sentient beings, you must first offer good incense and pray sincerely every day.
The meaning of the words of the holy monk of chicken soup is also the same.
If you form this Buddha relationship today, you will definitely have something to repay in the future.
If the holy monk of chicken soup did not have the sentence "Qi refining Dao method first", Lu Qingshan would definitely refuse this Buddha fate without hesitation.
After all, the Qi refining method of his own Sword Sect is also that method, why should he go near and far?
But the first Taoism is different.
With such an identity as the Chicken Soup Holy Monk, it is naturally impossible to deceive him.
Qi refining is the beginning of the Tao, and the strongest Tao method of Qi refining is self-evident, and it is worthy of the saying that the foundation of Buddhism is solid.
Successful people in the world are more or less perfectionist in character, and even to the point of paranoia.
Lu Qingshan has not yet reached the point of paranoia, but such a "perfect" Dao method is in front of him, and if he refuses with a wave of his hand, he can't do it.
Knowing what he wanted, Lu Qingshan did not pretend to be reserved, "I am willing to form this Buddha relationship with your temple, what should I do?" β
"Sword cultivation is a Taoist lineage, Taoism has a saint to establish scriptures, think innocently, seek purity, and the exercises are inherited from classics.
But our Buddhism and Buddha are doing the thing of feeding eagles with their bodies, establishing their hearts with deeds, and not establishing holy words, so our Buddhist inheritance is a little spiritual light. The Chicken Soup Holy Monk said with a kind smile.
Lu Qingshan clasped his hands together, "I'm tired of the holy monk." β
Seeing that Lu Qingshan was decisive, the old monk lowered his eyebrows and said, "Great goodness." β
Then, this Eight Realms Holy Monk swiped lightly on his fingers.
Vajra's indestructible body was shattered in an instant, and a drop of blood that was solidified like mercury seeped out of it.
It's just that the blood, but not the usual scarlet color, but a bright golden yellow, which makes Lu Qingshan very familiar.
It was exactly the same as the bowl of 'chicken soup' he had drunk earlier!
How could he not understand at this time that the so-called chicken soup was actually the blood of the Buddha's vajra.
The drop of vajra blood in the finger of the holy monk in the chicken soup bloomed with endless Buddha light.
The old monk smiled and stretched out his finger to point at the center of Lu Qingshan's eyebrows.
This drop of blood quickly sank into his body, disappeared, and the Buddha's light was extinguished.
But in the sea of his knowledge, at this time, the sky was lit up with Buddha light.
A blue-black dragon elephant appeared in Lu Qingshan's sea of knowledge, galloping.
The dragon elephant was no bigger than a fist, but it made a sound like a big bell, which shook his mind.
The voice was a verse.
"If you want to be the dragon elephant of all Buddhas, first be a sapient being!"
As the sound of these twelve big characters continued to stir in the sea of knowledge, Lu Qingshan couldn't help but be a little shaken.
A feeling of vastness, like the pressure of Mount Tai came.
Aren't all living beings doing that burden-bearing thing?
Lu Qingshan seemed to have an understanding, and tentatively released his divine sense, to contact, to communicate with the dragon elephant with supreme divine power.
Airplanes!
After an instant, a vast stream of words passed over and entered his thoughts.
γDragon Elephant Xuangongγ(Qi Refining)
Grade: Dao level
Description: If you want to be the dragon elephant of the Buddhas, you must first be a savient horse and cow, and practice qigong method, which is divided into 10 levels.
Exercise Effect 1: For each level raised, the maximum amount of spiritual power is increased by 40 points.
Exercise Effect 2: Spiritual Power Recovery Speed +100%
Exercise Effect 3: Dragon Elephant Xuangong is cultivated to level 10, and the upper limit of spiritual power is +200 points.
Exercise effect 4: The spiritual power cultivated by Dragon Elephant Xuangong is of extremely high quality.
Exercise Effect 5: If you cultivate the Dragon Elephant Xuangong to level 10, you will master the supernatural power [Seeing God is not bad].
[Seeing God is not bad]
Explanation: Break the void and see that God is not bad.
Supplementary note 1: The "god" of the human body is the acupoint, the three hundred and sixty yuan acupoint, which dominates the operation of the human body, just like the fairy god is in charge of all things in heaven and earth, breaking the prison of the acupoint, you can see the god, understand the subtleties, and know that I am me.
Supplementary note 2: Seeing that God is enlighten 93672360 ed, it is divided into four heavens, and after completing one of them, you can choose to break the realm.
Additional Note 3: Once you break the confinement of the acupoint, you will be able to perfectly control the elemental aperture, so as to dominate your body.
Current Apotheosis Elemental Technique: 09 (capped at 360)
Exercise 6: Dragon Elephant Xuangong Boost: +100% XP required.
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"Break through the void and see that God is not bad." Lu Qingshan muttered.
It is no wonder that the holy monk of chicken soup said that the foundation of the dragon elephant exercise is solid and the future is bright, but the entry is slow.
It turns out that all the causes are to be attributed to this supernatural power of 'seeing God is not bad'.
The "god" in Dragon Elephant Xuangong does not refer to the heavenly immortals, but to the three hundred and sixty Yuan Qi in one's own body.
Once the monk breaks through the confinement of the acupuncture and sees the "god", the monk can control his own power more perfectly, and become a god who dominates his body.
Perfect control of one's own power is a very illusory thing just literally, and it is difficult to understand.
To make a rough analogy, if two people can also lift a hundred pounds of weight, one is well-trained and the other is a normal person.
The well-trained person, because he knows how to exert his strength, may have the strength of eighty or ninety pounds, or even a hundred pounds, in a punch.
And a normal person's punch is often only fifty or sixty pounds of strength.
The gap is huge, and once the two face off, the outcome is self-evident.
Moreover, to dominate one's body also means to be able to call upon the power that is hidden in one's body.
The reason is also very simple, in the face of terrorist disasters, people can often exert their unimaginable power, commonly known as explosive seeds.
But this kind of explosive situation is unavoidable, and once it passes, no matter how much you torture yourself, you can't show the terrifying power at that time.
The meaning of seeing God is not bad is to let the monks burst at any time.
This supernatural power was not of great significance in the early days, because the strength base of the monks in the early days was too low, and it was difficult to see the difference.
But when you reach the high realms, the horrors in it will begin to be hideous.
Ten percent is just one, and ten percent is thousand, and that's the concept.
If you break all the voids of the body's primordial apertures and cultivate to a high realm, what kind of power will it be at that time?
Lu Qingshan's mind was involuntarily active at this moment.
Immediately, he practiced according to the Dragon Elephant Xuangong's exercises.
The aura of heaven and earth began to converge towards him.
It's just that after a week of running the aura, Lu Qingshan interrupted his cultivation and slowly opened his eyes......
Without it, the poor qualifications of the spiritual root are a fact that he can't change.
Dragon Elephant Xuangong, a top-notch exercise, if he didn't rely on experience points, it would be very difficult for him to practice, and it would be difficult for him to make progress.
So he wasn't in a hurry for a moment.
If it's empty, you can use experience points.
When the old monk saw Lu Qingshan open his eyes, he seemed to want to speak and stopped.
"The holy monk can speak up." Lu Qingshan said with a smile.
The Chicken Soup Holy Monk thought for a while, and said slowly: "I see that you are only twenty, and before you cut the Dao Foundation, you had a Yuan Infant cultivation.
He also won the championship in one fell swoop and became famous all over the world.
The internal cultivation of the natal flying sword, the external cultivation of the secret sword through the sky, is said to be both inside and outside, the artistic conception is even more magnificent, the talent is good, it is rare in the world. β
After a pause, the old monk spit out the last sentence, "Why did I just see you practicing my Dragon Elephant Xuangong, swallowing the power of spiritual power, but it is like that trickling stream?" β
Yes, he was disgusted that his cultivation speed was too slow, but he didn't expect that this Daoist holy monk would still know how to suppress the euphemism of Xianyang.
Lu Qingshan said sincerely: "Don't hide it from the holy monk, the kid should still have a little talent in the way of the sword, but in this way of cultivation, he is a little dull." β
The chicken soup monk, who was called the holy monk of Buddhism by Tianjiguan, was silent for a long time, exhaled, and said calmly: "The donor said with a smile." β
Most of the world's principles are like this, and when you tell the truth, often no one believes it.
Just like in his time, people who shouted poor all the time, whether they were really poor or fake poor, others seemed to not believe it.
Lu Qingshan smiled, because he got the [Dragon Elephant Xuangong], he was in a good mood, and he didn't care.
"Because of the flaws in the Daoji, the donor has the courage to cut the Daoji, and he must be a person who is extremely strict with himself.
It's just that this enlightenment is the work of water milling, and there is no shortcut.
Therefore, in order to make this magical power, which is useless in the early stage and only manifests in the later stage, how much time the monk has to spend on it is a trade-off.
It's good to be perfect, but don't let the good become bad. The old monk didn't think much about talent, but turned his head and admonished.
If you delay too much time in this realm, after the decay of the physical body's qi and blood, you can advance again, even if you open more tricks, it will outweigh the losses.
In the Dragon Elephant Temple, in order to pursue the perfect 360 yuan aperture, he wasted too much time in the Qi Refining Realm, resulting in not being able to become a high-level monk in the end, failing to exert the power of [Seeing God is not bad], and it is not uncommon to work purely in vain.
In other words, it is hard work to earn a lot of money, and before he can start enjoying it, people hang up.
The word "trade-off" has always been like this, running through the path of cultivation.
Although Lu Qingshan was confident, he also understood the kindness of the holy monk of chicken soup, his eyes were much softer, and he smiled: "The kid understands." β
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In the meantime, Lu Qingshan retreated from the Daxiong Treasure Palace.
The little monk Juezhen with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes was already waiting outside the treasure hall, and Qin Yitian was still standing beside him.
Seeing Lu Qingshan come out, after Juezhen and Lu Qingshan performed the Buddhist ceremony, they suddenly noticed the aura on Lu Qingshan's body that came from the same source as himself, and his face was shocked, but he quickly restrained his expression and didn't show anything.
After Lu Qingshan left, Juezhen slowly entered the hall.
"Master." Juezhen said respectfully.
"Here we are." The chicken soup monk bowed slightly.
"Master, how can Master Lu have the breath of my Buddhist exercises?" In front of his closest master, Juezhen didn't have too many scruples and asked directly.
"I passed on our Dragon Elephant's "Dragon Elephant Xuangong" Qi refining chapter to him." The Chicken Soup Holy Monk was blunt in front of his little apprentice.
"Huh?!" Jue Zhen exhaled softly, puzzled and surprised, "How could Master pass on the Dragon Elephant Technique to outsiders?" Won't he be held accountable by the four courts? β
"Since the Seven Domains Treatise, our Seven Great Dao Sect has already liberalized a lot in terms of the view of the exercises.
Now that the clan is in trouble, naturally there are changes in the legal rules and regulations.
With my status, I can still afford to use the "Dragon Elephant Xuangong" Qi refining chapter exercise method to form a Buddha relationship with this Lu Qingshan. The Chicken Soup Holy Monk shook his head and smiled, "Don't worry about Master. β
"Master is quite optimistic about this Lu Qingshan?" Juezhen asked again.
"He has both wisdom roots and Buddha nature, but he is a genius sword cultivator," the chicken soup monk smiled lightly and said with a smile: "He can teach this Bodhisattva to look down one day." β
"For a secular tribe, he dares to do this thing that is not in the hands of tens of millions of people, and he is a real sword cultivator.
Today, he is affected by the Buddha fate of my Chicken Soup Temple, and he will remember it in his heart. The chicken soup monk gave a final word.
In fact, there is another word, but the chicken soup monk is hidden in the bottom of his heart.
The reason why he used the Dragon Elephant Dao method to tie this Buddha relationship was not only because he was optimistic about Lu Qingshan's future, but also because he saw the day of the disaster of the Chicken Soup Temple.
Juezhen clasped his hands together and said nothing more about this matter.
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Lu Qingshan walked out of the Daxiong Treasure Hall and walked two or three steps side by side with Qin Yitian, and a gray linen monk greeted him.
"Juezhen said that the monk instructed me to guide the way for the donor, and if the donor wants to go, just ask." The gray-clothed monk made a Buddhist ceremony to the two of them, and was very polite.
"I'm quite interested in the customs of the Chicken Soup Temple, so I was invited to walk around the temple and watch the flowers, I don't know if it's convenient?" Lu Qingshan replied.
"Naturally, there is no problem, the donor will come with me." The monk answered.
The face was polite, but the thoughts in the gray-clothed monk's heart were very chaotic.
"The other monks all said that the two distinguished guests from the temple, the female one looks like Guanyin, why no one told me that the male one is good-looking and not like a mortal?"
"It's just that this female donor looks extraordinary, how can this male donor have no cultivation, but he has also become a guest of my Buddhism? Could it be that it is from an extraordinary background, or is it ......."
Unconsciously, looking at Qin Yitian, who was looking at Lu Qingshan with low eyebrows, the gray-clothed monk's thoughts went astray, and he thought about the so-called hard and soft aspects of rice.
What is lacking is extraordinarily concerned, and even jealous of something, it is applicable everywhere.
Although this is a Buddhist temple, the cultivator is only the lowest level of the cultivator, and the ideological realm can really be so high that there is no desire and no desire for the realm of Vajra?
He is a mediocre-looking person, not to mention a monk, bald Buddha clothes, where can he see well?
Of course, he could cite countless examples to prove that a person's physiognomy has nothing to do with achievement.
You don't see how many holy monks are mediocre in appearance.
But this does not change the fact that the man in front of him seems to be able to eat by his face, and it cannot change the fact that he actually has a little envy and jealousy in his heart.
"Amitabha." The gray-clothed monk silently recited the Buddha's name, pulling back his deviated thoughts, and at the same time secretly reprimanding himself in his heart for his improper mental skills.
Of course, Lu Qingshan didn't know that in just a few breaths, the cultivator in front of him had even secretly arranged him, but at least on the surface, this monk showed enough respect for him.
That's enough.
Nothing to do with the heart.
The monk did not squint all the way, took Lu Qingshan through the hall, and walked through several distinctive places in the temple.
The important land and secret land in the temple are impossible to take Lu Qingshan to see, and it can only be for him to roughly comprehend this Buddhist style.
Giggle β
Walking outside a meditation room, Lu Qingshan suddenly heard a few strange sounds.
"What is this?" He was a little curious, because the sound was a bit like ...... Chicken crow?
"Donor, come with me." The gray-clothed monk smiled knowingly and walked out of the corridor with Lu Qingshan and Qin Yitian.
A vast flat field is hidden behind it.
Then, Lu Qingshan was a little distracted.
Because, in this chicken soup temple, there are really chickens......
A large, fat, brightly colored hen was running happily on the flat ground with her buttocks shaking, her thick beak pecking at the ground.
When I looked closely, it turned out that there was a dark golden dragon on the ground, looking extremely strange, crawling in a panic.
"This is the abbot's chicken," the gray-clothed monk introduced, "She has to chase this centipede every day, and it has been like this since I entered the temple, as if it was a mission, and I don't know how long it has lasted." β
"Old hen, why do you chase me every day?" The dark golden centipede seemed to be irritated by the old hen's chasing, and it turned out to be angry and spitting out.
The big hen just raised her head to herself, stood on one foot, clucked twice, and then proudly said, "My hen." β
The corners of Lu Qingshan's mouth twitched, his heart was shocked, and he still had a big groove to vomit.
Old hen, if you talk like this, you will be deducted money.
"This chicken was raised by the abbot, and the centipede crawled over on its own.
They listened to the abbot reciting the Dharma all day long, and after a long time, they gradually understood the Buddha nature and spoke human words. The gray-clothed monk explained with a smile: "The master monk also raised a yellow finch.
We all say that when Huang Que also speaks the words of the people, he will talk about the Dharma of the master monks, and it will be done. β
Lu Qingshan thought about it and sighed with some emotion.
Your Chicken Soup Temple is really awesome.