Chapter Seventy-Two: How can it be fun to fall in love and play games
"Didn't you say it's not good to fight and kill......"
A duel that is a long story is actually over in half an hour.
When the five monks and nuns with solemn appearances became rolling gourds, the small face of the bun was a little wooden.
There was no pride in her heart, and she couldn't bear it.
The stance is not to fall to the devil's door, but to be more self-oriented.
Like Huang Shang, he doesn't live for the sect, but works hard for his own ideas.
It's just that among these people, after all, there is the head of her Cihang Jingzhai, should I pretend to be blindfolded and not see the embarrassment?
Not to mention the psychological activities of the little radish head, the four eminent monks stood again, and together with Jingyi Shitai, the momentum was threatening again, and the intention of death appeared in their eyes.
For the sake of the common people in the world, they are ready to sacrifice.
After all, Jing Yishi is too old to open the mouth of serving the devil with his body.
"No love for life, no fear of death, no Buddha seeking, no terror, it is said to be free!"
At this moment, accompanied by a melodious bell, an old voice suddenly came.
Huang Shang looked outside: "Which monk is it, why don't you come out and see it?" ”
The voice continued: "The geese pass through the sky, the shadow sinks into the cold water, after March, in the city of Chang'an!" ”
Huang Shang raised his eyebrows, turned around and admired the Buddha and Bodhisattva of Luohan Hall: "Dream empty flowers, why not catch them, gain and lose, let go for a while!" ”
With that, he chuckled lightly and left in style, leaving the head of the bun alone, his eyes slightly dimmed.
There was silence in the arhat hall until the monk who had just opened his mouth to make an appointment for war appeared.
It was not an old monk, but a young monk of the same age as Baozi's head, with red lips and white teeth, and a beautiful spirit, holding a bronze bell in his hand.
This bronze bell is not too big for an adult, but compared to his small body, which is already very large, he walks extremely steadily, showing profound skills.
It's just that when he came to the Luohan Hall, the little monk also showed a palpitating look between his eyebrows, and looked at the five people timidly: "Has he ever been deceived?" ”
Master Jingyi and the four eminent monks were silent.
This little monk's name is empty, is the youngest disciple of the Wu, he said in his mouth "geese over the sky, the shadow sinks into the cold water", is a realm of Zen, describing his heart like a river of clear cold water, foreign objects are like autumn geese skimming the sky, the shadow of the geese sink in the water, but the water is not disturbed at all.
By extension, everything in the world is endlessly changing, and all of them are left in the heart, but the mind is still as calm as water, without waves, which is the embodiment of the highest level of enlightenment of Buddhism.
This is to replace the "holy monk" of nothing, to the Demon Gate Shi Zhixuan, launched a war book, three months later, in Chang'an City.
In fact, it's just to relieve the siege of the four monks and one nun here.
After all, if they really want to fight, none of them will survive.
And Huang Shang replied, "Dream is empty, why not catch it, gain and loss, and let it go for a while", which means that anything that happens in front of you is like a dream, like a flower in the air, just like gains and losses are temporary, not permanent.
This witty speech not only proves how convenient it is to count the words in the dialogue of Buddhism, but also shows Huang Shang's absolute self-confidence.
I saw through you, but I didn't know it, and when it came to the real confrontation, everything would be clear.
What frightened the five Grandmasters the most was that the Zen rhyme of this demon was by no means a disguise.
Although there is not the slightest solemnity between the eyebrows, the color of all sentient beings, it is obvious that in the fierce battle of Fang Cai, the essence of Buddhism has been absorbed by it a little bit of the past.
Such an opponent is chilling.
"Boy, come here!"
Fortunately, they are also very comparable, after the low Buddha number, the fear and worry in his heart were suppressed, and Master Jing Yi looked at the head of the bun, showing a loving color, and beckoned.
Baozitou stepped forward and looked up at her, his eyes were quiet.
Not only Master Jingyi, but also the four great monks and Likong also looked at this child, and then their eyes showed a strange look.
This lays the foundation, but he can't help but play too well, right?
Buddhism pursues the clear mind and insight, which is to discover one's true nature, and to see one's own true nature.
It seems simple, but in fact it is difficult, not to mention that meditation requires a clear mind, a void mind, a quiet mind, a compassionate heart, seeing the nature of the world, and finally pointing directly to the way of heaven.
The basis is the word "static".
Now the bun head is very "quiet".
However, this kind of "stillness" is not a pool of stagnant water, but the "stillness" after truly seeing the world and seeing nature after opening wisdom.
In other words, she has already walked on a great avenue, rushing all the way to the profound realm of Buddhism.
But why is this so?
Did the devil kidnap this most talented junior just to train them a stronger heir?
No way!
The monks exchanged a look and made a decision.
In their opinion, the demon must have changed something, and then sent a war post to the Buddha.
This kind of contest is no longer a psychological war between individuals, but a inheritance duel between the two major factions.
Buddhism is not timid.
On the contrary, they want to cultivate this peerless child, and in the future, they will crush the demon gate and make the demon cocoon himself!
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"Wow!"
When I entered the Emperor Peak and entered Cihang Jingzhai, the bun head that was very quiet along the way finally became happy.
Jingyi Shitai took her out of Shu, went east along the Yangtze River, landed in front of the Tiger Leaping Gorge, changed to the land route, arrived at the stone drum known as the first bay of the Yangtze River, went south along the river, and finally arrived at the Yumeng Mountain in the east of the Yangtze River, where the Emperor Stepping Peak was located.
Home is in this mountain, and the clouds are deep and I don't know where.
Waiting for the mountain gate, there is a large square in front of you, many people are already waiting, they are all beauties who set the world and the world, and the head of the bun saw the sister and sister who originally grew up together.
"Kiyoe!"
These little radish heads have not changed much, and in a few months, they have been slightly taller, and they still look like milky voices, looking at the bun heads like little adults, they all showed happy but not very dare to touch the expression.
It wasn't until Baozitou took the initiative to meet her that they happily screamed and jumped around her, and soon they were taken down by a very old nun to sit obediently.
Obviously, meditation starts with the doll.
When the friends dispersed, Bao Zitou followed Mrs. Jingyi to the Cihang Hall of the main hall, where she paid homage to the ancestors of the past generations who descended from the founder Dini.
In fact, there are not many generations, Dini is the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Buddhism has just been introduced to the Middle Earth, to today's Jingyi Shitai, a total of more than 300 years, a total of 13 generations.
Cihang Jingzhai's seclusion strategy has made them the heads of the sect for nearly 30 years, no more and no less, passed down from generation to generation, without interruption.
After worshipping the patriarch, Mrs. Jingyi took the bun head and went to the accommodation.
Along the way, Baozitou saw the Rain Appreciation Pavilion and the Tibetan Dictionary Tower, in which all the cheats, including the "Cihang Sword Codex", were stored.
Soon they arrived at a large Buddha hall.
The youngest disciples lived in it, laying out one floor after another, cool in winter and warm in summer, honing their minds, and being like animals.
Not far from the Buddha hall is a vast tea garden, in which many disciples grow tea and take it down the mountain to sell it in the next year.
This is also ancient times, if it is modern, it is natural for them to become tea sellers.
"The hand that roasted the tea hurts so much......"
"Can I buy some of my grandfather's tea?"
"Boom!"
"Nima, on you again!"
The last sentence was typed by the little princess.
Naturally, this was not the mental activity of Baozitou, but the reaction of the night raid team after seeing the tea garden with the help of the invisible watch on her wrist.
While Huang Shang was teaching the disciples in the valley, they each went to complete their tasks until Huang Shang left with the bun head and followed closely.
Now that the medium of surveillance is gone, he was taken to Cihang Jingzhai, but fortunately, there is an appointment with Chang'an, but it will not be completely lost.
The key is that the next development of Cihang Jingzhai really makes them very curious.
There are not a few reincarnators who are unhappy with Cihang Jingzhai, and with the advantage of prophetic foresight, there are naturally countless ways to target, and some of them directly destroy this Buddhism.
But now there is no such development.
"Shi Zhixuan, as a plot character, has a bigger brain than us!"
"He just pushed the boat down the river, mainly because Koyanagi assisted in playing well, and he was a caring little padded jacket......"
"Shut up! Watch the play! ”
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The scene came quickly.
Before the bun head could adapt to the frantic floor shop, a female disciple who was twenty-eight years old and as beautiful as a fairy came to her.
"Senior Sister Yurou, you are so beautiful!"
Bao Zitou looked at Cheng Yurou, a disciple of Master Jingyi's own lineage, and Cheng Yurou, who was also the most likely to cultivate the realm of sword heart and brightness in this generation, and exclaimed.
Cheng Yurou smiled, but she didn't feel anything.
Looking at it, they are all ninety percent of their appearance, even if they are ninety-nine percent of their appearance, they will become calm.
This is the situation of Cihang Jingzhai.
And Cheng Yurou touched her little head, and after saying some innocuous words, she got to the point: "What kind of person is Shi Zhixuan?" ”
The bun head immediately hated it.
It's not Cheng Yurou who hates it, but this kind of behavior.
The goal is clear.
She went down the mountain for him.
But along the way, Bao Zitou has already told Master Jingyi about the whole process of getting along with that person.
But it seems that Mrs. Shi doesn't seem to believe much in Yazi, and still asks Cheng Yurou to ask.
Facing this senior sister, Baozi held her chin on her head, and her little face was a little tangled.
That kind of expression is like a hesitation before trying to pull someone into the sea.
But in the end, under Cheng Yurou's repeated questioning, she made up her mind, stretched out her hand and pressed it, and the invisible watch appeared in front of her: "Senior sister, I have already made an appointment with the Yin Sect, and I will rely on this to decide the outcome in the future, you are carefully optimistic about ......"
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Ten days later.
In the Cihang Palace, Jing Yi Shi Taiyun Gong Zhou Tian suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and the injuries suffered in the Luohan Hall were finally completely recovered.
There was a sad look in her eyes, and she felt that even the "holy monk" was empty, and she didn't necessarily have the certainty of victory against the young devil, and for the sake of the common people in the world, she could only serve the demon with her body, and she opened her mouth and called: "Senior sister Jingyi! ”
Another nun walked in: "Senior sister in charge! ”
Master Jing Yi asked, "After Yurou and Qinghui came into contact, how happened?" ”
When the nun heard this, she made up her mind, and her eyes showed an inexplicable look:
"Yurou, she doesn't want to go down the mountain."