Chapter 166: The night is long, may Xiuyan be good
Ning Caichen looked at Jin Jian, the little dog who accompanied him, but saw that the chicken bones were floating out by himself. Qiu Ming and Yan Chixia, www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion, both knew that it was not the chicken bones floating out by themselves, but that there was a little ghost running with chicken bones below.
Yan Chixia stretched out her hand and wiped it on Ning Caichen's eyes, and Ning Caichen saw a yin spirit with a blue and red light running with chicken bones, and the yin spirit didn't eat chicken bones at all, it was purely teasing Jin Jian.
This kind of little ghost has no ability, Yan Chixia can be destroyed at will. But when he pulled out the vajra nail in his sleeve, the yin spirit seemed to be summoned, and disappeared through the door with a swish.
The chicken bones fell to the ground, and Jin Jian picked it up, looking dazed. But I didn't want to turn my head and eat chicken bones happily with my tail wagging my tail.
"Brother Qiu, what was that red glow just now?" Ning Caichen was frightened, this is not normal.
Yan Chixia said casually: "It's just a yin spirit, nothing powerful." ”
"What do you say? Yin spirit? Isn't that a ghost! Ning Caichen's voice trembled a little, this beard didn't seem to be scary, if it wasn't a ghost, how could this chicken bone float just now?
"Bearded, you, don't talk nonsense. We are scholars, upright, and ghosts are not invaded! ”
"Reader? Are you the champion or the leader? Integrity, why didn't I see it? Yan Chixia stuffed a piece of beef into her mouth, "I hate you poor scholars the most, who are full of sage words all day long, but your stomach is full of flowers!" ”
In this ruined temple, these poor scholars died the most, and they had no concentration at all, and they couldn't withstand the temptation~ temptation! There are even some who don't need to be tempted ~ confused, they are sent to the door on their own initiative.
Ning Caichen wanted to refute, but when he saw the fierce eyes of the bearded man, he didn't dare to say anything. Qiu Mingxin said that he had known that he was also a little fierce, and he was annoyed by this Ning Caichen.
After drinking a bowl of wine, Ning Caichen quickly became confused, he had never drunk a few times at all, let alone this kind of spirit.
Seeing Ning Caichen lying there and sleeping, Qiu Ming picked up the unfinished food: "Yan Daxia, let's go to your place and talk for a while?" ”
Yan Chixia hadn't spoken to anyone for a long time, and he also had some questions that he wanted to ask Qiu Ming, so he nodded, and the two packed up their things and went to Yan Chixia's room.
Yan Chixia's room had very few things, only a package, a book, and a long sword.
"Yan Daxia still reads Buddhist scriptures? It's still Sanskrit, I always thought that Yan Daxia was a sword immortal. Qiu Ming asked deliberately.
"The Buddhist scriptures and the Taoist scriptures have inspired me, and I want to learn a little bit of everything that is useful to me. And whether it is a Buddhist scripture or a Taoist scripture, as long as it can subdue demons and eliminate demons, it is enough. ”
Yan Chixia did not shy away from this, he was a casual cultivator himself, and it was not easy to get to this point. It doesn't matter what Buddhist scriptures he has or Taoist scriptures, if he can make his cultivation go further, it is a good scripture.
"Can you recite this Diamond Sutra?" Qiu Ming asked.
Yan Chixia squinted her eyes: "Brother Qiu also knows Sanskrit?" He didn't say that this was the Diamond Sutra, Qiu Ming actually knew, he must know Sanskrit.
"Get to know a little bit." The Sanskrit proficiency that was rewarded at the beginning was still very useful.
"I have studied this Diamond Sutra thousands of times, and I can recite it by myself. Brother Qiu is also interested in Buddhist scriptures? "In order to learn this "Diamond Sutra", he could learn from an old monk who knew Sanskrit for a long time.
Qiu Ming began to recite the Heart Sutra ...... the Bodhisattva, which and the Diamond Sutra belong to the same vein as the Buddhist Mahayana Prajna, and he planned to exchange the Heart Sutra for the Diamond Sutra.
Yan Chixia's hand holding the bowl suddenly stopped, then put the bowl down and listened carefully to Qiu Ming's recitation of the Heart Sutra. This Qiu Ming actually knows Buddhist scriptures?!
After reading it again, Qiu Ming looked at Yan Chixia with a smile: "Yan Daxia, how is my scripture, can it help you?" ”
Yan Chixia was silent for a moment: "Yes, what are you going to do?" ”
Qiu Ming pointed to Yan Chixia's "Diamond Sutra": "Can you copy a copy of this scripture for me?" In the same way, my Heart Sutra will also be written silently for you. ”
Changing the warp?
Yan Chixia nodded immediately: "No problem." "For those monks who have a sect inheritance, this will be very difficult, the sect inheritance, and it can't be leaked!
But Yan Chixia is a casual cultivator, and this scripture was also obtained by accident. Qiu Ming doesn't pay much attention to these, he has even taught others the exercises handed down by his family, and it is not a world anyway.
Yan Chixia flipped through it, there was no pen, ink, paper and inkstone here. How can he usually use a pen, even if it is a talisman, he draws it with his own blood.
Qiu Ming saw that Yan Chixia agreed so happily, and he was also very happy: "Yan Daxia, I will also make a palm thunder, I don't know if I can exchange it for your secret technique?" ”
Palm Thunder? Yan Chixia thought about it, his blood thunder palm was not bad, maybe he could exchange and learn, he nodded again. But at the same time, Yan Chixia was a little curious, this palm thunder belongs to the Daomen's technique, right? Could it be that this Qiu Ming is also a fellow practitioner of Buddhism?
Yan Chixia had already regarded Qiu Ming as a casual cultivation to get some opportunities and explore by herself. In addition, Qiu Ming was hospitable and invited him to drink, which was very compatible with his temper, and he already regarded Qiu Ming as a friend.
"Brother Qiu, you are also a fellow practitioner of Buddhism, right? We are all exploring on our own, and we can communicate with each other more so that we can improve our cultivation. ”
Qiu Ming couldn't ask for this, and immediately agreed, and he also wanted to communicate more with Yan Chixia in terms of talismans and other aspects.
Master Liu Ruozhuo once said that discussing the Tao with others is also a kind of practice. Solve the doubts of others, and at the same time solve the doubts of yourself. The two now began to talk about their understanding of the talismans, and Qiu Ming found that this Yan Chixia had really mastered some talismans that he didn't know.
Just when Qiu Ming and Yan Chixia were chatting, in the depths of the woods, a woman in Tsing Yi walked over. This woman has a beautiful face, and the clothes on her body are light ~ thin like veil, looming.
But if one looks closely, they will see that the woman is not walking at all, but floating with her feet on the ground. Who is this person, it's clearly a female ghost!
Ning Caichen got up in a daze and walked to the corner outside to pee. He was thirsty after drinking, and drank all the water in the bamboo tube.
When he walked back to the room after peeing, he saw that the bearded room candle was still on, and he muttered that the two of them couldn't finish talking.
Suddenly, someone patted him on the shoulder, and he said casually: "Brother Qiu, you're back, hurry up and go to sleep, you have a headache." ”
"Childe, Childe."
Ning Caichen turned his head suddenly, how is it a woman!
"Childe, the night is long, I have no intention of sleeping, the little woman is fond of the demeanor of the child, and I wish to cultivate Yan well."