Chapter Eighty-Five: The Skills of the Six Qing Monks

The moonlight was still the sickly yellow. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Strangely, in this mass grave where passers-by walked around during the day, the four of them remained surprisingly silent.

The cigarette butt on the mouth of the monk Liuqing flickered on and off, and the flashlight was already dead, flickered twice, and went out.

Leng Qi was the first to break the silence, and his expression couldn't be seen clearly in the gloomy night: "I don't think that carrying my master out has become an excuse for you to disturb my life!" ”

In exchange for Li Mengkai's chuckle, the laughter was a little bitter, but it was mixed with too much helplessness: "Leng Qi, do you think that our sudden appearance interfered with your freedom?" ”

Li Mengkai paused, and the complex meaning in his voice was a little unpredictable: "No, you are wrong!" In our circle, there has never been true freedom! Uncle Shi, he protects you too well! ”

Leng Qi didn't know what Li Mengkai meant by these words, the master protected him too well, Leng Qi couldn't understand it, he never felt that the old man had any protection for him.

It was Liu Sanye who spoke, and the third master couldn't stand this atmosphere, "The seventh master of the Eshe Li Ye, the sa thing, the society sa thing, if you have a sa thing, you will go back to the small wine club to know if you are not good!" ”

"What the third master said is reasonable, I said too much! Now you can't figure it out, I just obeyed the teacher's orders, and I didn't want to force you to do anything. Leng Qi, let's do it for yourself! As for this bald ......" Li Mengkai turned his head to look at Liuqing on the side, and pouted in disgust, "Ha-bah!" Disgusting! ”

The monk of Liuqing shook his head baldly, facing Li Mengkai twisting the prayer beads, chanting words.

Li Mengkai didn't know why, and asked, "Bald donkey, what do you want to do?" ”

Monk Liuqing opened his eyes and looked at Li Mengkai very seriously: "The Sprinkle family curses you to death!" ”

Leng Qi thought for a while and said, "I still have to save that child's life!" After speaking, he looked at Monk Liuqing again, a little suspicious, "Hey, are you really a monk?" ”

Liuqing seems to be very mindful of someone doubting his identity as a monk,

"I'm not like a monk?" As he spoke, Liuqing unexpectedly took out the foreign fire box again, pinched a few and sneered together, and put it on his chest like a torch, "Look, this jacket!" Voila, these pants, denim! Look, these shoes ......"

In the end, he put the little bit of fire left in front of his face, and a round face with stubble came to Leng Qi's eyes, and asked with a serious expression: "Have you ever seen such a handsome monk?" Not at all! I knew you hadn't seen it! Come on, take a good look! ”

Leng Qi turned his face sideways and smiled dryly, "Ha...... Ha ha...... No! ”

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Leng Qi was very puzzled, when he said that he wanted to spend time for the group of lonely souls and wild ghosts on this mass grave, the monk of Liuqing actually looked disdainful.

The monk Liuqing said: "Trivial! ”

Trivial? Leng Qi doesn't think so, transcendence is very much in need of mental power, if it is a gray beard and a monk who has cultivated to a positive fruit, it is needless to say, as for these six Qings, if it is not for the string of prayer beads in his hand, it is more like a butcher who kills pigs and sells meat.

In the empty mass grave, Leng Qi suddenly shouted, "Come out!" ”

The third master's neck was cold, he looked east and west, and stepped forward to touch Leng Qi's head.

Leng Qi said suspiciously, "San'er, what do you want to do?" ”

"Mu has a fever!" The third master looked puzzled.

Leng Qi didn't bother to explain, it was very difficult for ordinary ghosts to let ordinary people see it, even if it was himself, he could only feel that there was something around at the moment, and if he wanted to see it, he also needed to use some means.

What surprised Leng Qi was that the Liuqing monk had changed his appearance from the time he felt that there were many more things around him.

Monk Liuqing suddenly bent down and made a Buddhist salute, which was very different from the time when he saluted himself and Liu Sanye before.

"Amitabha, the Dharma is boundless, save all sentient beings! All the donors are courteous! ”

The monk of Liuqing recited the Buddha's horn, and the voice was not loud, but it sounded clearly in his ears. Leng Qi moved, this is the real mental power, not borrowing external means, relying on his own mental power.

"He ......" Leng Qi looked at Li Mengkai, but what he didn't know was that Li Mengkai had the same expression at the moment.

"No way, although I don't want to admit it, but this bald person is so perverted! I've heard Master talk about it a long time ago...... But I didn't expect ......"

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At this time, Liuqing was already sitting cross-legged on the ground, ignoring the mud on the ground.

"That's what I smelled. For a time, Bhagava, who has entered into the divine power of the great light and Tibetan Samadhi, is the abbot of all the light and light, is the pure and enlightened land of all sentient beings, the body and mind are extinguished, the equality of the original realm, the garden is full of ten directions, the two are obedient, and all the pure land is present in the non-dual realm......"

The monk of Liuqing didn't say anything else, and when he opened his mouth, there were Sanskrit sounds, and the whole world seemed to be shrouded in Sanskrit sounds full of compassion.

The third master was already in a daze.

There is a fundamental difference between the positive results sought by Buddhists and the Tao sought by Taoists. Taoism emphasizes this life, while Buddhism talks about the cycle of cause and effect in the next life.

When he first entered the Taoist gate, Leng Qi once thought that the Buddhist theory of the afterlife was very incomprehensible, coupled with eight years of educated youth life, so Leng Qi had never dealt with the people of the Buddhist family, and even the Taoist people only knew two old men and Ma Zi.

Looking at the round-headed figure in the darkness that kept chanting Sanskrit sounds, Leng Qi suddenly had the illusion that the Liuqing monk had changed into a person.

There are three thousand avenues, each with its own strengths. Master's words are really good. Leng Qixin said.

And the next scene, Leng Qi remembered it vividly all his life, it was the first time in his life, Leng Qi had a heartfelt awe of this world and the Tao that existed in this world.

Monk Liuqing was like that, and a little golden light appeared on his body, and one after another visible golden characters came out of the mouth of the monk Liuqing, slowly growing larger, and finally dissipating into the air.

The third master suddenly fell to the ground with a pop, his mental power was too heavy, and the third master had already sunk in.

The moonlight seemed to be brighter.

Among the messy graves and weeds, figures in different clothes suddenly appeared, their faces were fascinated, Leng Qi naturally recognized it, and the old man was smiling.

Liuqing was unmoved, the Sanskrit sound in his mouth was still chanting, and the original blue and white color on the faces of those figures slowly faded, replaced by the color of normal people.

The Sanskrit sound lasted for nearly an hour, and the monk of Liuqing wiped his mouth and stood up, snorted and felt a foreign fire, lit a cigarette, and looked at the empty surroundings.

"Ha-w! I don't know anything, I don't even say thank you to the Buddha! Not sensible! Hah-w! ”