Chapter Seventy-Four: Buddhist and Taoist Classics

"Bang bang bang!"

"Squeak!"

"Who? Early in the morning, what's the matter? A seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl complained as she opened the wooden door.

Standing outside the door was naturally Nangong Yu and the four-eyed Dao Chief, and it was the four-eyed Dao Leader who knocked on the door rudely.

"Little girl, who are you? What about the old bald donkey? "The four-eyed Taoist has never seen Qinqing, and he doesn't know that this is a disciple of Master Yixiu, so he called Master Yixiu Old Bald Donkey.

"Who are you scolding?!! Qin Jing crossed his hands on his waist and said angrily.

"Qinqing, who?" Before the four-eyed Taoist could speak, a monk came out of the back room and asked questions.

"I don't know, two stinky Taoists!" Okay, even Nangong Yu was scolded now, Nangong Yu shook his head with a chuckle, but it was nothing.

"Qinqing, don't be rude, this is the four-eyed Taoist next door, as for this one?" Although Master Yixiu said that he was accusatory, he didn't have a bit of a strong color, obviously he was making a show, he and the four-eyed Taoist were enemies, how could he scold his apprentice for him.

"Monk, I didn't come to do it against you today, as for the matter of this little girl just now, since the seniors don't care, I don't bother to care, but you, the seniors have something to do with you, shouldn't you be a little polite?" The four-eyed Taoist said confidently.

"Senpai? Simu, what trick do you want to play? "Master Yixiu is puzzled, what are these four-eyed Taoist masters going to do?

Nangong Yu was helpless, his appearance was too young, but he didn't expect it to become a trouble now. Just like subduing the four-eyed Dao Chief, Nangong Yu pointed out, directly improving the realm of Master Yixiu.

"What are you doing?!! Qin Jing didn't understand the situation, and when she saw that her master suddenly froze, she thought it was Nangong Yu's means, so she protected Master Yixiu with both hands and drank at Nangong Yu.

"Qinqing, don't be rude!" Master Yixiu reacted and immediately stopped Qinqing, this time it was solemn.

"Amitabha, the old man has taken a break, and I have seen my predecessors!" Master Yixiu pronounced a Buddha name, folded his hands, and saluted Nangong Yu respectfully.

"Buddha friends are polite, this seat is here, but there is something to ask for, I wonder if Buddha friends can talk about it?" Nangong Yu did not rely on himself as a superior, and he was quite polite to Master Yixiu.

"Oh, I wonder what happened to my predecessors? If you can help, the younger generation should help you. Master Yixiu was puzzled in his heart, just a finger from Nangong Yu could improve his realm, but now that he said that he had something to ask him, he was also curious about what it was.

"Master, do you really believe that this is a senior master?" Qin Jing suddenly interjected.

"Qinqing, don't be rude to your predecessors", Master Yixiu was also a little angry this time, and when Qinqing heard this, he snorted, stomped his feet, and went directly into the inner room.

"Forgive me, seniors, little girl is not sensible", Master Yixiu apologized for his disciple's rudeness.

"It's okay", Nangong Yu said with a smile, this scene reminded him of Chen Nuo's sister, but he only felt funny and missed, and did not blame.

"Thank you, senior!" Master Yixiu didn't know this, but when Nangong Yu had no intention of scheming with Qinqing, he was also relieved, "I don't know what the seniors are looking for the juniors?" ”

"I want to borrow the Buddhist scriptures from the Buddha, of course, the reward will also be given", Nangong Yu wanted to see if there was any difference between the Buddhist scriptures in this world and his memory, after all, although the world is connected, it is inevitable that there will be differences.

"It turns out that this is a little thing, the seniors please wait inside for a while, and the juniors will go and get it", Master Yixiu invited Nangong Yu and the four-eyed Taoist to sit down, and then went into the back room to get his collection of Buddhist classics.

"Senior, I'll also go get my classics for you", before the buttocks were hot, the four-eyed Taoist hurriedly stood up, said something to Nangong Yu, and ran back to his small courtyard to get the book.

"Senior, these are the many Buddhist scriptures I have collected, please read them casually", after a while, Master Ikkyu wrapped a large bag of books in a cloth, carried them out of the back room, opened them, and saw that there were hundreds of them.

"Diamond Sutra", "Huayan Sutra", "Six Patriarchs Altar Sutra", ...... There are all kinds of classics, although these are only a handful of Buddhist scriptures, but they are enough for Nangong Yu to temporarily enlighten.

"Thank you", Nangong Yu thanked him, and then waved his hand to take it away, "After the transcription is completed in a few days, this seat will be returned to you, and you will be paid at that time." ”

Master Yixiu was now frightened by Nangong Yu's method of waving his hand to take away hundreds of copies, and even Qinqing, who was peeking in the back room, was dumbfounded, and after a long time, Master Yixiu said in a snuggent voice: "It's good that seniors are free, just feel free!" ”

"Hmm", Nangong Yu nodded, originally he planned to memorize directly with his divine sense, but later he felt that it was not only for cultivating his mind, but also for his own transcription one by one, so that his perception of every moment could be recorded in the scroll, which was more beneficial to his own improvement.

Just when Nangong Yu was thinking about these things, the four-eyed Taoist over there also came with a large bag of books, Nangong Yu was not polite, and took it away directly, of course, he was also scared of the four-eyed Taoist at this time, and for a while, the four-eyed Taoist admired Nangong Yu even more.

"Now that the matter is over, then this seat will not disturb the Buddhist friends and Qing Xiu. Dao Chief, let's go", Nangong Yu sat for a while, talked a few words with Master Yixiu, and left with the four-eyed Dao Chief.

"Master, how did that man do it just now?" Seeing Nangong Yu leaving, Qin Jing also came out of the back room, looking curious about the baby, and asked Master Yixiu.

"As a teacher, I don't know", Master Yixiu paused, and said: "But the teacher knows that this senior must be a great supernatural person, and you must remember not to be rude in the future, otherwise the teacher will never protect you." ”

"Well, I know", Qin Jing responded, if it was before, she would naturally be unwilling, but now that she has seen Nangong Yu's methods, she is naturally willing.

……

In the next few days, Nangong Yu copied the Buddhist scriptures and Taoist scriptures every day, his divine sense was comparable to the gods, and the comprehension of the Buddhist scriptures and Taoist classics came very quickly, almost every stroke fell, the level of comprehension was different, and at the same time, there was a faint majestic voice in the void, telling the two classics of Buddha and Taoism, Nangong Yu was immersed in it, day and night, every minute and second was contemplating, and later, there was a looming avenue golden lotus all over the body, and each flower contained the two truths of Buddhism and Taoism.

And in the past few days, the most benefited is naturally the four-eyed Taoist, a rest master four, when Nangong Yu transcribed, the truth of comprehension became a vision, telling the classics, a few people as two juniors, since they have benefited a lot, many of the past failed to understand, these days are all integrated.

Even the realm has improved a lot, although due to the influence of the end of the law era, he has not been able to set foot in the innate world, but he has also reached the peak of the Shenhai, and in this world, he can be regarded as a generation of grandmasters.

Ten days later, Nangong Yu had copied all the classics, and what he copied was very different from the original, and each one was full of infinite truth.

These classics, he used the spirit paper of Chen Fan's world, which was dedicated to recording exercises, and at this moment he used to record these classics, coupled with his comprehension of a person comparable to a god, it was naturally extraordinary, and each of them was no less valuable than the Yuanying Secret Books.

After Nangong Yu finished transcribing it, he was also impressed by the truth in it, although it seemed that he had an extraordinary comprehension, but only he knew what kind of truth was hidden in these classics, even if he was now, he could only get one out of a hundred, let alone a more profound truth.

Of course, there are also differences between these classics and Nangong Yu's achievements in the world of Xiaoao Jianghu, Nangong Yu knows that this is the choice of the world, so he doesn't care too much, but in the future in the higher-level world, he will inevitably include more classics.

And Nangong Yu's current classics, although they are few, but they are enough for him to comprehend, if he can transcribe quietly, he must have a different understanding every time, which is naturally very useful for his mental nature.

And Nangong Yu finally knew why the four-eyed Taoist was reluctant to give him the classics, because most of his classics were Maoshan Taoism, and he couldn't easily hand them over as the inheritor, if it weren't for the anger with Master Yixiu, he would have to think about it for a long time, and for the Taoism given by the four-eyed Taoist master, Nangong Yu also learned a lot, most of them were only congenital, specializing in dealing with some little monsters.

Nangong Yu remembered the Taoist technique he had promised at the beginning, so he also took a little insight and created a few innate levels, although if he was willing, even the Yuanying level would not be a problem, but his purpose was only the classics of Buddhism and Taoism after all, as for the Maoshan Taoism, the interest was not great.

And on the day when Nangong Yu had completed the transcription of many classics, a team of people from the imperial court was pushing a golden coffin towards the two huts.