Chapter 169: One Man, Two Lives
The situation of the release of energy is not much better than that of Qingfeng, at most, when Qingfeng bleeds from the seven orifices, he is bleeding from the six orifices. However, Shi Neng has a junior apprentice to treat his wounds and stop bleeding, so he can last longer.
"Master, what are you looking for me?" I saw that Shi Neng's eyes were cloudy, and he looked at me for a moment, if it weren't for the fact that his chest was still violently falling together, I would have thought he was dead.
"Donor, your life is very peculiar. ”
"Master, many people say that it is strange to be under order. "Can there be something new, and how can a monk care about other people's "life". It seems that only a Taoist priest will use this word, and he will not be Qimen Dunjia.
"The donor has a twin brother?"
How would he know? That's what I'm doing in modern times. This can be calculated, so can he calculate that I have traveled back from the 21st century?
"No, he is the only child in the family. I lied, "How could the master think that there are twin brothers under him?"
Shi Neng shook his head and paused for a moment before saying, "That's weird, how could one person live two people's lives." ”
How can one man live the lives of two people? He's talking about me, right? I have to ask, from the time I started to dig through my family tree, it seems that people have been led by the nose. I only recently started to think about these things after I left Jinan City. I also want to use my time in the Ming Dynasty to sort out the original situation, and I can't be so unclear and inexplicable in the Ming Dynasty in order to survive.
"What does the master mean?"
"Donor Gao's surname?"
"Under the surname Mou, a single name is a martial character. ”
Why did he ask my name again? I told him, though I was puzzled, and it wasn't a secret.
"Mu Wu ......" Shi Neng seemed to be recalling something, "Can you see the essence of the compatibility of the two schools of Taoism and Buddhism?"
"It's just a little bit of the surface below. "Is this old man trying to kill me? No, he wants to merge the Buddha and the Tao, so he wants to enlighten me when he is dying, "I don't know the Tao and the Dharma, so how can I know how the two families should be compatible." ”
"It doesn't matter, you're an outsider, and you just blend the two families together. ”
He wanted me to take over his mantle, how could I do such a thing? Even if I am not allowed to become a monk, I will not do such things that are not beneficial.
"Master, this is a bit difficult for a strong man. ”
"The old man has passed on all his life's cultivation to you?"
I look at the monks around me with a little bit of unkindness in their eyes, isn't this a clear attempt to destroy harmony?
"Thank you for the kindness of the master, there are other wishes to be fulfilled in the future, I am afraid that I will not be able to catch it and live up to the master's expectations. "I still decided not to let him pass on the gong, is there no dust, didn't he first promise Qingfeng to prevent the Taoist mastery from being learned by the monk. If I agree to release my energy, I must be regarded as a lay disciple. When the time comes, whether the two of us will walk together and suddenly start fighting, it's really not certain.
"What if...... If we combine the essence of Buddhism and Taoism, we can understand the mystery of resurrection."
When he said this, I was really hesitant. Didn't he die once, and now he was resurrected? Is it really because he has mastered the essence of Taoism and Buddhism? This is quite a temptation for me.
"Master...... It's better to find another high-level apprentice. It's really hard to take on this important task. "In the end, I decided not to want his cultivation. Mostly because of the dustlessness, I seem to have slowly begun to accept my role in the Ming Dynasty. Also, I have a lot of hope for the book that Qingfeng gave to Dustless.
Resurrection from the dead, immortality and immortality are things that Taoism has always pursued. Buddhism pays attention to the law of fate, that is, cause and effect. Six reincarnations, reincarnation, past and present lives. How could they think of the resurrection of the dead? I think the old man is still fooling me.
"That's it, that's it, that's probably providence. Shi Neng was extremely disappointed, and his spirit withered in an instant, "After today, I am afraid that the Tao Buddha will always have to stand together." Amitabha. ”
After Shakneng finished announcing the Buddha's name, he passed away. Isn't the death of a monk called a round death, or is it not a monk who dies horizontally? I don't know. I looked at the monks next to me as if they were relieved. I know that they are afraid that Shakneng will really pass on his life's cultivation to me, an outsider. The last thing they can't get is to let others get it.
"Master is dead, Master is dead...... the monks all began to cry, and that crying was more like chanting.
I didn't want to disturb them crying and overtaking my master, so I got up and walked away. I have to go see Zhang Lele and Bao'er, I don't know if they have been affected in the secret passage.
The doorway to the secret passage had been almost buried by the falling masonry from the dome. It took me a while to open a hole for one person to enter and exit. When I walked into the secret passage, I held a torch and shone it from a long distance before I saw a few people lying on the ground. Hurrying over, there were several women who had been taken captive.
"Lele, Bao'er, Little Flute?" I shouted, and it hurt so much that my throat felt like it had been slashed back and forth by a file.
"We're here. The voice came from around the corner.
The three of them and several women were clustered together, and Shikong and the eunuch lay calmly on the side. I walked over and shone it with a torch, and Shikong's face was pale and motionless, presumably dead, and his chest was still floating, and the steel needle of the little flute was still stuck in it.
"Why are the women lying outside?" I asked, after making sure the three of them were all right.
"They won't go half a step further until they die, and we can't do anything about it. Boa replied.
I've just seen that several of them are dead, and they must have been shocked to death by the shockwave. Hey, why bother.
But then again, death is not necessarily a relief for them. It can only be said that women at that time had no human rights and no status, which was too pitiful.
"It's safe outside, let's go out, it's stuffy inside. "Give the torch to Xiaodi, and I will go to the eunuch's calm side and take him away. I always felt that this guy would come in handy, probably because he was the emperor's person.
"Don't leave me!"
Just as I turned to drag my composure out at the rear, a hand grabbed my ankle, and I stumbled and almost fell.
Shikong is still alive. I looked down to see his fat body writhing on the ground, and he didn't have the strength to make expressions on his face.
"If you don't want to move, I will call the monks outside to carry you out. "He's so big, how can I carry it. It's okay to be calm, it's as thin as a reed stick, and it can be dragged with one hand.
"Don't fool me!" Shikong still didn't believe it, thinking I was a hypocrisy.
"Xiaodi, you go and call the two monks to come in and save their uncle. "It's okay now.
After such a toss, the sky will be bright. Although it was gloomy in the middle of the night, and there were no stars and moons in sight, during the day, it was cloudless. For a few days in a row, the sun was shining, and when the dog days arrived, cicadas could be heard outside.
Zixu Temple has two main halls, and the one that was destroyed was the rear hall. is full of vicissitudes, and it is estimated that I will not want to renovate it in the past few years.
Now there are no Taoist priests in the temple, and there are not many monks left. Shikong was rescued anyway, lying in bed and falling asleep, that is the cause of ischemia, as long as you drink more sugar water, you will always get better. The calm wound is not deep, and that is because the strength of Xiaodi's sleeve arrow is not enough. Soon woke up, and in order to prevent him from doing anything, he let Xiaodi watch him in the house.
There are also those bandits, although Fang Tong poisoned them in the wine and food, it was not a murderous poison, just an ordinary sweat medicine. However, after that wave of explosions, most of them were also shocked to death. The few remaining ones who are far away and have good physique are estimated to be several months before they get out of bed.
The person in charge of the temple now is the monk whose Dharma name is Fa Ming. He looked like he was in his thirties, but he was very calm and a man who did big things. Those who were wounded were properly accommodated. The most engaging thing is that the funerals of Qingfeng and Shi Neng are on the same day. And both of them were cremated. Fa Ming asked the monks to pile up two piles of firewood next to the destroyed hall.
This is the second time that Wuchen has "ignited" the elders. I don't know how much pain he was in, but I felt a little sorry for him as I stood by him. His master also said that I am his lucky star, what a lucky star, I came here to spoil the people here. I don't believe in cause and effect, so I don't think it's predestined for nothing to suffer from this. If I hadn't come to the Ming Dynasty, he wouldn't have had such an opportunity.
That's if, too.
This time, I didn't comfort Wuchen, but told him the day after his uncle was cremated, we were going down the mountain. I have to save Lu Yuxiu.
Wuchen seems to be starting to become less concerned about saving Lu Yuxiu. At first, I thought it might be because of the death of my uncle, and he couldn't use his mind. Later, when I saw that he didn't want to leave, I asked him.
"Brother Mu, there is no way for us to rescue Miss Xia. Every step we take, they will know. ”
"Why?" Could it be that there is a mole among us? Who could it be, Tianfeng or Xiaoflute?
"They can also sense me with a compass like I do, and where you are. "Moreover, they don't know what method to use, and they can even know what we're doing and hear us talk." ”
It's good to know what we're doing, and to know what we're talking about. To achieve this effect, in modern society, it is necessary to install a camera around us. Could it be that they can use a crystal ball or a basin of holy water to show our image, which is Western witchcraft, okay, fake.
"How did they do it?"
Wuchen shook his head.
"I don't care if I don't save her and pull her down. I feigned anger, "But we must get out of this place today." ”
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