Fanwai--After the Holy Monk Falls Off the Horse (2)
In the meeting room of the Governor's Mansion, Xiang Ling sighed: "I have been in contact with Sanzang so many times, only to find out that he is actually a warm man. ”
"That's right, it's warm." Zhang Miaozhen echoed and said, her eyes widened in surprise: "Where did he hear the story, I haven't heard many of them, it's quite interesting." ”
Xue Ming sighed slightly in his heart, Xiang Ling was fine, but Zhang Miaozhen had never seen him. Because Sanzang seems to be reluctant to deal with the authorities more, he rarely mentions his own affairs except for the topic of combat operations. Even if you have been with you for the longest time, haven't you noticed that the big master who has few words in your impression is so soft in his heart?
At this time, Professor Lin said in a nostalgic tone: "This child has been smart since he was a child, he is very sensible, and he especially likes children. When he was in elementary school, he was followed by a group of small followers, and it was rare that he didn't mess around with people, but tutored these younger siblings to study and play games together. Sometimes an adult doesn't have time to take care of the children, as long as he is free, he will help take care of them, and the neighbors are also very relieved. Then he sighed: "In the first two years of his disappearance, in addition to his parents and relatives, the most anxious people were these children who had grown up." Who knows......"
Everyone listened to him and looked at the scene in front of them, but they were all silent......
At this time, it was almost the third live broadcast time of "Buddhism Walking Daily".
"It's still the mixed sauce noodles in the headquarters canteen." Xue Ming swallowed the last bite of fried noodles with garlic, and secretly praised it in his heart.
Seeing that everyone seemed to be very satisfied, Jiao Zhentao showed a rare smile, and he asked the monk Huiguan who had just put down his chopsticks: "Yesterday, I saw Sanzang's eyes temporarily blind, does this mean that the painting is the medium for cultivating Buddhism's Tianyantong?" Master Huiguan, what do you think? ”
"Buddhism has five eyes and six divine powers, and the five eyes are divided into the naked eye, the heavenly eye, the wisdom eye, the Dharma eye and the Buddha's eye. The poor monk had not been exposed to this kind of lineage, and he did not know what kind of supernatural power Master Sanzang was cultivating. The old monk smiled a little awkwardly.
Zhang Miaozhen next to him rolled his eyes and explained for him: "Many inheritances in the end of the Dharma era have been broken, even if some Taoist temples have similar mediums left, there is no relevant application method and aura, and future generations do not know how to practice. ”
According to the cultivation world, Blue Star still had aura at least a few hundred years ago, and at that time, there were still records of martial arts masters, qi practitioners, and Buddhist supernatural powers, both in the wild history and the official history. But since hundreds of years ago, such accounts and legends have become less and less, and if they do, they are subordinate. Therefore, the cultivation community calls the era of the end of the Dharma two hundred years after the establishment of Dayong, and calls it the era of spiritual energy recovery.
"Now our religious association is also focusing on sorting out these inheritances, but it has not achieved much." Monk Huiguan sighed.
"It seems that the key is still on Sanzang." Jiao Zhentao muttered.
"The question now is, is the Dayong where Sanzang is located our Dayong? Could it be a theoretical parallel space. Is his legacy applicable in this world? Xue Ming said lightly: "And according to yesterday's situation, his martial arts value is at most E-level, and the martial arts he learned in Tianchan Temple are at the end of D-level according to my personal analysis." Even if the level of modern aura is much higher than it was more than 600 years ago, it is impossible to reach the S level in just a few years. Unless ......"
"Unless he's a Stranger?" Lao Zhao shook his head again and said, "No, he is not a stranger, he is a martial artist." There is still too little information available, according to the information, his appearance after returning from his first disappearance is the same as what we saw before, does this mean that Sanzang will soon return to modern society? ”
"He was like that two years ago, right? What does being young mean? How do you judge age with such power as he is? Xiang Ling pouted, and then became excited again: "Maybe people's ability is to travel through time and space!" Traveling back and forth between worlds, this is simply the treatment of the protagonist. ”
"There is too little information at the moment, and this topic will be discussed later." Governor Jiao narrowed his eyes, turned his head to Xue Ming and the others and asked, "You have been with him the longest, and how many magical powers has he used?" ”
Lao Zhao lowered his head for a moment, not quite sure: "Once he appeared more than ten meters away in an instant, this is a divine foot, right?" ”
"There is also the sleeve of the Buddha Gate, don't forget the secret realm that appeared in the territory before the Battle of Demon Island, which is said to have been built by him with Buddha beads." Raise your hand to the spirit.
"That's called Nasumeru a mustard seed." Zhang Miaozhen next to her quietly stabbed her, and said weakly: "The Qiankun in his sleeve is a Taoist supernatural power." Our Taoist ......"
Jiao Zhentao coughed, and seeing that Xue Ming didn't mean to speak, he waved his hand: "Everyone prepare, and continue to start the live broadcast later." ”
Because of their experience, everyone made some preparations this time, Xiang Ling and Zhang Miaozhen took out Coke from their backpacks, even popcorn, Jiao Zhentao glanced at the two girls, do you really think this is a movie theater? didn't say anything, and asked the assistant to go out and get a few thermos cups back.
About a quarter of an hour later, everyone found chairs to sit down, and Xue Ming looked speechlessly at the thermos cups placed on the tables of several middle-aged and elderly uncles, and the wolfberries soaked in them were a little red and dazzling. He turned his head and glanced at Lao Zhao, and silently squeezed the mineral water in his hand......
"This drama is too bland, and it's been a few hours since it was broadcast live twice, right? It turned out to be a novice village map. ”
"I feel okay, daily life flows, poof, just take a long view, see how ancient monks usually live?"
"Did you find out, you can't give gifts in this live broadcast room!"
"The atmosphere of the local tyrant upstairs is so strong, I can't help but want to hug ......"
"You heartless people, haven't you seen that your little brothers are blind? 55555”
"It's not easy for a blind man to act, it depends on the performance of this actor."
"Poof, the little monk's actor acting skills are bull 13, those small movements and eyes are really rich, I suspect that the stick really hit him."
"The leading actor is amazing, right? Didn't you notice? He is always holding a stick, and if there is any sound from the outside world, he listens with his ears with his face sideways, which is the reaction of only the truly blind, and this acting skill is amazing. ”
"It's water for two hours today, and I finally got a map of the novice village, but there is no conflict between the rivers and lakes, just rushing and chanting, this director really dares to shoot."
"The point is that we actually watched it, uh, this is really a flow of life, but it's a pity that there are fewer contradictions and conflicts, and there is no passion......"
"I'm thinking, if only there were such a responsible teacher now, why should my baby worry about learning?"
"Come on, is there really such a teacher who hasn't been beaten by you? If you can't get it, the job is gone......"
"That is, many teachers don't want to care, they don't dare to care, and the parents are too fierce."