Samadhi is not an ordinary spell.

"Finger Mystery Chapter" has clouds: I have the true fire of the three Yan: the heart of the Jun Huo is also known as the divine fire, its name is called Shangyu Yin Mei, low voice; The kidney is also known as the essence fire, and its name is called Zhongfu; The bladder is the sea of qi under the umbilicus, and its name is called the lower one. Gather and become fire, disperse and gas, and have the way of Zhou Tian in the cycle of lifting and falling.

Samadhi is also a Buddhist term, except that this samadhi is not the other samadhi.

Zhang Wen flipped through the thin pages.

He didn't have many spells, most of them were fists and feet, and it was purely unexpected that he could get the Samadhi True Fire at this time.

With his current cultivation in the god transformation period, it is enough to start a sect in this troubled era, if he has the heart to show his sainthood, occupy a mountain, and recite two Taoist scriptures, there will naturally be countless dignitaries and nobles who take the initiative to come to the door.

Even the president at this time, I'm afraid he can't be exempt from vulgarity.

Don't say that now, nearly a hundred years later, being a Taoist priest and a monk is also a fragrant and sweet work in the eyes of others, and some people who seek peace of mind don't mind spending tens of millions of kowtows to ask for the blessing of the Buddha.

Why do people worship gods and Buddhas? Could it be that the gods and Buddhas would really take care of them more on that little yellow and white thing?

These people are not stupid, if they are stupid, they will not be able to exchange for the mountains of money, just because they have money and power, almost everything can be obtained, and the rest of what they want cannot be done with money, so they can only make wishes.

The fundamental reason is that this group of people regard the gods and Buddhas as the same people as themselves, and think that the more incense they burn and the more they bribe, the more the gods and Buddhas will bless themselves.

Of course, it is not excluded that most people would rather believe in it than believe in it for peace of mind, people are always like this, even if they don't believe it, they want to worship, and many people are not to blame.

There are also some devout believers who have been educated by the scriptures and choose to become monks, but most of them are still consumed by profit.

The topic is far away, Zhang Wen has already turned into a god in the early stage of cultivation, and he is not afraid of someone coming to fight fake when he claims to be a living immortal outside, maybe a high-ranking official of the Republic of China will come to stand for him in person, even if his qualifications are low, cultivating Samadhi True Fire is a trivial matter that can be caught at hand.

It's just that the demons kept disturbing him, which made his cultivation speed slow down a lot, but this also allowed him to successfully enter the Xiaocheng realm, and with a flick of his hand, it was a finger-sized flame.

This fire does not burn, water does not extinguish, and the wind does not extinguish.

The red boy beat his nose and spewed out the true fire of Samadhi, but Zhang Wen only needed to chant the mantra, which seemed to be the same, but the two flames were far apart.

Not to mention the story of "Journey to the West", whether it is true or not, the red child's samadhi real fire, nothing does not burn, although the fire in Zhang Wen's hand burns stubbornly, but it is not so hot, but when it is used to exorcise ghosts, it is just a little useless.

The screams of the demons in his heart became stronger and stronger, causing people to be irritated, and he had to take the work out of the room.

But I happened to see a few little apprentices from Maoshan School running back angrily.

"Mai, what's wrong?" Zhang Wen only picked an apprentice he knew and asked.

"Senior Zhang!"

Amai was very respectful.

Everyone in the entire Maoshan School knows Zhang Wen's power, especially the last time I saw Zhang Wen holding a big knife to kill the ghost general, and he was even more admired.

"It's the new Mayor Alexander!" Amai was still angry: "Today, someone was buried and the coffin was hung into the mountain, and the master took our group of people over, but that Alexander suddenly said that there were treasures from the Warring States period in the mountain, and we were not allowed to put the coffin in!" ”

The more Amai said, the more angry he became: "He also said that the master was abducted and deceived, propagated superstition, and said that he must destroy the Maoshan School with his own hands!" It is also said that wind burial is a bad custom, and the body should be cremated and buried in the ground! That's the bones of a loved one, how can it be burned and the bones scattered! ”

Zhang Wen did not express his opinion, he knew that Amai was angry not to bury the body in the ground, but to cremate it.

Chinese pay attention to entering the soil for peace, and after death, the body is buried in the ground, and the soul can be liberated, which is convenient for future generations to fulfill filial piety and nostalgia, and emotional sustenance.

As for cremation, it is a foreign thing from Western culture, not to mention that it is incomprehensible in this era, even if it is a few decades later, it will be difficult for people in this land to understand cremation, after all, it is different from thousands of years of cultural inheritance.

Cremation benefits, less land occupation, easy management.

"What about Maoshan Jiandaoyou?" Zhang Wen asked.

He didn't talk about it because he didn't care about what happened to him after he died, whether he was buried deep in the earth, or if he was cremated to ashes and raised, he was dead, how could he care about this.

"Master made a bet with Alexander that if you bury a dead chicken today, that chicken will turn into a zombie chicken tomorrow."

Ah Mai smiled very confidently: "That Alexander probably doesn't know how powerful our corpse breeding ground is, see that zombie chicken come out tomorrow, he won't be scared to death!" ”

Zhang Wen frowned slightly.

With the power of Maoshan Jian and Zhang Tianshi's spirit rune, let alone burying a dead chicken, even if more than a dozen people are buried and become zombies, it is not that dangerous.

But this corpse breeding ground is not a good place to toss around.

"Forget it, it doesn't have much to do with me."

Zhang Wen warmed up and practiced boxing in the courtyard, since he couldn't meditate, then practice boxing!

The apprentices of Maoshan School can't see the famous hall, they can always watch the excitement, and they gather in a circle to watch Zhang Wen practice boxing.

It was lively, and the demonic insults in his heart suddenly subsided a little, and Zhang Wen simply instructed this group of people to practice boxing with him, and when they got busy, the noise was not so noisy.

Towards night, Mao Shanjian returned.

"Haha, you really have Yaxing." Mao Shanjian saw Zhang Wen competing with his apprentices, and said with a smile: "You have taken advantage of it, Zhang Wen's fist and foot kung fu is also one of the best in the spiritual fantasy world." ”

Zhang Wen stopped, smiled and said, "What Daoyou said is too exaggerated, and we mainly practice spells, and fist and foot kung fu is only an auxiliary. ”

He saw a smile on Mao Shanjian's face, and couldn't help but move in his heart, and asked, "Daoyou, what good things do you have to come to the door?" Why are you smiling so happily? ”

Mao Shanjian touched his face: "Happy? Is it obvious? ”

Zhang Wen nodded: "Obviously!" ”

"Hahaha!"

He smiled, "If you knew, you would be as happy as I am!" ”

"Oh?" Zhang Wen was interested: "Then you must say it, let me be happy." ”

Mao Shanjian smiled and said, "Go inside and talk about it." ”

"Hmm," Zhang Wen nodded.

They went into the backyard, but they took pity on the apprentices, scratched their ears and cheeks to visit the backyard, but none of them had the courage to eavesdrop.

"What a secret?"

"Yes, Master is so happy, could it be that Master has made a fortune?"

"What's so happy about making a fortune, Master can sell a talisman for dozens of yuan! In my opinion, Master is about to break through and become a master of transforming gods! ”

"Really?"

"Well, I'll guess."

In the backyard, before Zhang Wen sat down, Mao Shanjian said: "There is a bronze armored corpse appearing!" ”

"Bronze Armored Corpse!"