Chapter 1729: The Emotional World of the Buddha (12)
I'll go, can this little monk still be psychic?
"Just like that, you actually talked to him about family life?"
I asked, a little surprised.
Huineng glanced at me and said: "I always have to communicate with him to understand what kind of situation it is to easily surpass him, and it is not impossible to be tough and overpowered, but he is just a skeleton at this time, and his soul does not pose a threat to me at all, so I don't need to overtake him strongly, after all, it takes a lot of mana." ”
"Mana?"
I was a little puzzled and asked, "Isn't it internal force?" Or, physical strength? ”
Huineng shook his head and said: "Those martial arts masters you see do have some special kung fu, there are many kinds of qi cultivated in the human body, internal force, mana is a kind of performance, such as me, there will be three kinds of gas on the body." ”
"How many?"
My eyes widened at the time, and I looked at Huineng in disbelief.
"Three, don't you usually feel that air flow when you meditate?"
Huineng asked me.
"Of course it can be felt, albeit small."
I said with a blush.
"Hahaha, it's so small, I can feel a lot of air."
Yu Ning laughed at me at the right time.
I gave her a blank look and said, "I've only been practicing for two days." ”
"Uh, what?"
Huineng and Yu Ning looked at me at the same time: "How many days have you been meditating?" ”
I was startled by the surprised expressions of the two men, and I stammered and asked, "What, what's wrong?" ”
Yu Ning shook her head: "Impossible, right?" ”
Hui Neng muttered: "Amitabha, Mingxin Valley has found the future, which is really happy, and I believe that the master and his old man must also be very happy." “
I looked at Huineng a little confused: "What does this mean?" ”
Hui Neng chuckled and said: "You can feel the air flow after meditating for two days, this is a genius in any sect, Yu Ning took a month of meditation time to feel the air flow, so you are already a well-known genius, you can actually feel the air flow in two days, it is really genius." ”
I was a little embarrassed.
But then I thought to me that if they knew that ink painting could feel the air flow when they meditated on the same day, would that mean that ink was more genius?
"What, Huineng, how long did it take for you to feel the airflow?"
After listening to Huineng's praise, I couldn't help but feel a little proud.
Huineng said: "If the monks don't speak, they can't be competitive. ”
Yu Ning sneered and teased me: "You don't need to inquire about Huineng's strength, and I'm not afraid to tell you that Huineng learns three methods in one day, and all three of them are successfully felt, and they are all atmospheric currents." ”
"What?"
I looked at Huineng in surprise, and the feeling of surprise in my heart was particularly shocking, three kinds of air currents, I felt it in one day, and they were all air currents, is this the ability of the Buddha? This is the real peerless genius, no wonder the Bodhi Temple attaches so much importance to this little monk, no wonder the old monk of the Bodhi Temple, known as the first in the world, looks at him like a baby, no wonder this little monk dares to go down the mountain with confidence, and dares to say that there are few people in the world who can stop him.
This is the embodiment of strength!
Huineng didn't have the slightest proud expression, but said in a very low-key manner: "Don't talk about this, in fact, the combination of the three of us is not weak, and we can deal with many situations, otherwise I wouldn't dare to take you into the tomb so boldly, let's continue to move forward." ”
"Oh, good!"
I have a special admiration for Huineng, and this time is just Mu Ne's response.
The fifth grave pit, in this grave pit, is a coffin!
There are more and more grave pits in the whole burial chamber, and there are more than a dozen large and small burial pits, starting from the fifth burial pit, and there are coffins in the back.
This is a dark wooden coffin, the coffin is tightly closed, we are not tomb robbers, naturally we will not open the coffin for inspection, Huineng just walked to the coffin and recited a few words of Buddha, and then silently felt for a while, after checking it, he shook his head and continued to walk forward.
Then the sixth grave pit, the seventh grave pit, and it wasn't until the ninth grave pit that Hui Neng showed a cautious expression when he inspected it, because this coffin was different from others.
This coffin is a purple-red coffin, covered with stripes, the stripes are the rings of trees, and the coffin lid is not the wide, tightly covered wooden lid that you see on weekdays, but round wooden piers, about half a meter thick, with a diameter as wide as a small arm, a total of three.
This is the first time I have seen such a coffin, of course, although I have not seen many coffins, but I also know that most normal coffin buckets should not look like this.
Huineng didn't speak, walked to the coffin with a solemn expression, bit his finger, and clicked on each of the three tree stumps.
As Huineng's blood pressed up, the three stumps immediately shone brightly, and three astonishing blood-red spells appeared.
Hui Neng also burst out at this moment, retreated to our side and said: "In this coffin, there is a monster sealed, let's not provoke it, let's go to the next grave." ”
Monster!
Yu Ning and I both looked at the coffin in surprise, and Yu Ning asked, "Could this be the legendary three-yuan coffin?" ”
Huineng nodded and said: "It should be a three-yuan coffin, specially used to seal some powerful monsters, those two zombies must not dare, and they can't drill into it." ”
I frowned: "What do you say is sealed in this coffin?" ”
"Amitabha, curiosity kills the cat, let's go."
The little monk's calmness is far beyond me and Yu Ning, and he has been silently reciting Amitabha Buddha, and standing in the middle of me and Yu Ning, following our footsteps forward, until he walked to the next grave pit, he dodged and took two steps back, and said with a sigh of relief: "This tomb, what kind of tomb is it, buried with children, there are ash pits, and monsters, it is really strange." ”
Yu Ning and I had already paid attention to the tomb in front of us at this time, in this tomb pit, there were a large pile of utensils, gorgeous golden wine glasses, jade blocks, large gold balls, and a dense row of thumb-sized night pearls, dark green tripods, and countless funeral goods that I can't name, which looked particularly luxurious.
Huineng walked to the edge of the grave, bent down and carefully picked up a round thing among the sacrifices, the thing was round, smooth and smooth, without a little dirt staining, and the reddish-brown surface of the sphere seemed to have been rubbed for many years, looking at it with a special quality.
Huineng fiddled with the small round ball and said very strangely: "It's really strange that this thing is used as a funeral object!" ”