Chapter 102: Discovery

In the next few days, Chen Yu experienced the scenery and humanities of the north, and at the same time came uninvited from time to time to visit the Guangwen Temple, and browsed and read all the scripture scrolls.

The spirit is strong, and the brain domain is also strengthened when achieving the realm of creation, and it is easy for him to see ten lines at a glance and never forget it, and even the spirituality attached to the scriptures within his sight has been analyzed, even if he is unfamiliar with the scriptures of the Buddha in advance, but after reading it once, he is engraved in his heart one stroke at a time, and every moment is turning into a piece of food to water the light wheel in his heart.

The Dharma is swallowed and fed back to itself, and after the thinking is raised, the ability to perceive and understand has been slightly improved.

So I saw it quickly, and my cognition became more and more profound.

"Compared with the Taoist scriptures, the Buddhist scriptures are more obscure, some of the words are particularly awkward, and the Buddhist teachings hidden in them are too profound and not so friendly."

This is to be expected, the introduction of Buddhism has only been in for a few decades, and now it is still fighting with the Daomen, and some of the localization aspects are not mature, so that the Buddhism from outside has taken root in different state capitals, but the fruits are completely different.

It is said that the Kong'an monks of Guangwen Temple were born thousands of miles away in Dahua Temple, and the scriptures and righteousness are close to this school, but they have added some Kong'an's own understanding of Buddhism, so the two are different. As for the other temples he went to in the vicinity of Bingzhou in his spare time these days, the origins are different, and the descriptions in the scriptures are different.

In this way, Qidi's interpretation of the religion seems to be scattered and unfavorable, so even if there is deliberate support from the official, the Daomen still has the upper hand.

Of course, this is overall, but it is the opposite in Chongren County, where the current Guangwen Temple has just defeated a number of Taoist sects in the county, which can be described as the limelight, men, women and children outside the city are talking about it, and the monks in the temple have come down the mountain to preach the Dharma of compassion, which is very lively.

Chen Yu watched from the side for a few days, and combined with what he observed, he found that such a situation was not one city or one place, but appeared in many state capitals in Northern Qi.

"It's just a rope that holds the temples together."

If this is done, there will really be a great momentum for the teachings.

His thoughts fluctuated, and he looked at the Daomen of the same place as he looked at the place, and he couldn't talk about holding on to the inadequate, but most of them only cared about the things in front of their own door, and rarely answered the outside world. A few factions were shocked and began to run for alliances, but it was difficult to make waves due to the weakness of the power and official suppression.

Putting aside the battle between Shi and Dao, he will not interfere, in the final analysis, in Chen Yu's eyes, both factions look at the world from a simple point of view, or can provide inspiration for themselves.

Maintaining the right level of competition may also bring out the potential of both, and thus gain more.

Compared with the present, he wants to go to the Taoist leaders in the north to see, Lingxuan and Yuqiong have always had prestige, even if one disciple is scarce, and the other is a Qing cultivator who escapes the world, but it is as famous as Zhenwu Mountain and Zhengyang Temple, and it should have a good heritage.

Speaking of this, he remembered that the root of his own Yunhe Temple really had to be traced, and there was still a bit of a shallow relationship with the Lingxuan Palace.

Even if he put this aside and thought of the tens of thousands of books he had memorized when he was in the Zhenwu family, he would not let go of both.

With a long heritage and strong popularity, it is a place not to be missed for Chen Yu.

In places like this, in addition to Taoism, there is no shortage of Buddhism. It does not refer to the temples that are limited to one county and one government like Guangwen and Dahua, most of them were built not long ago, and the precipitation is actually insufficient compared to the Taoist gate.

Thinking of what I heard from the temple, the twenty-one prefectures of the Northern Qi Dynasty gathered more than 100 prefectures, and thousands of temples of all sizes almost all had the same roots without exception.

Landa Temple, Mount Meru.

However, these two only sent monks in Daqi to spread the concept of scripture and righteousness, but the real place was to go to the heaven and earth west of the desert, which was the boundary of the Central Plains and the Qi and Liang dynasties that little was known.

Chen Yu traveled down the mountain, of course, he would not stop at the ground.

Write down these two names, and in the future, you will have the opportunity to go to the place where Buddhism originated to see what it is.

"I just don't know if there is any difference with the Buddhism of the previous life, and there are surprising similarities in some places in the widely heard scriptures."

Browsing with his eyes, he recorded the last line of handwriting on the yellow silk in his heart, he put down his distracting thoughts, and exhaled a breath of fresh breeze blowing through the Tibetan scripture hall.

The old monk still closed his eyes and meditated, the old god was there, completely unaware that the bookshelves around him had long been empty, and a thin or thick scripture book was floating above his head, swaying leisurely under the beams of the house.

Chen Yu waved his sleeves, his mana turned into a long wind, and returned the books, none of which were left, and all of them returned to their original places in an orderly manner according to their original positions and arrangements.

When he saw the same here and was about to leave, King Xing in Chongren County also received the news, and a number of Taoist Qingxia Guanmen people from the state came here to meet him.

King Xing did not refuse, but asked the servant to inform him that he was infected with the cold, arranged a good room with the other party, and waited for a long time before meeting him in the mansion.

I don't know what the two talked about, but when the Taoist came out, he looked indifferent, but he didn't leave and was left overnight. The house that was resettled this time happened to be not far from the place where the bitter camel monk of Guangwen Temple was.

That night, the two met, there was a tacit understanding without words, and they had a little discussion under the witness of King Xing.

On the spot, it was naturally impossible for the prince to use swords, and he hit the flesh with his fists and feet, and he was very vigorous.

King Xing expressed his pleasure to see this happen, and watched it with relish, and the attendants and servants on the side also watched closely, and saw many ingenious martial arts that they had never heard of.

In an instant, after hundreds of moves, the two stood still.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Daoyou, I have conceded."

The Taoist wore a green robe, smiled lightly and dispersed his strength, folded the two sleeves with a delicate texture, and hugged his fists in a salute.

Face to face, the bitter camel monk's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was as merciful as ever, but with the pale cheeks, it looked reluctant.

"Amitabha, the donor's skills in protecting the Tao are strong, and this time the poor monk is ashamed."

The Taoist looked slightly moved, and his heart suddenly felt funny, the battle between Shijiao and Daomen in Northern Qi was quite old, and he should know how the forces of the two schools with very different scriptures and truths should talk about the Tao.

Debate the scriptures and discuss martial arts.

The former mostly happens when multiple temples and Taoist temples get together, and for them to be one-on-one, arguing martial arts is the best way. At this time, the art of protecting the Tao and the martial arts of interpretation are not only the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, but also contain the two truths in it, so as to be superior.

On martial arts is on the Tao, and if you lose, you have to admit it!

He just came, but he also knew that not long ago, this person defeated a local Taoist sect, and the Guangwen Temple behind him took advantage of this to publicize it and strengthen its momentum.

Now a good student will say that it is better to send away a sentence of Taoist protection skills, obviously this monk does not intend to admit it honestly.

There were ripples in the hearts of the Daoists, and those eyes looked at each other quietly, flashing with a faint light.

The monk lowered his eyebrows, and he didn't know if it was really as he thought, and he muttered the scriptures in his mouth, and the Buddha's voice was suppressed, circling in everyone's ears.

In the eyes of outsiders, the monk has already admitted defeat, but he doesn't know the reason between the two of Buddhism and Taoism, so he doesn't think of anything else, but feels that the monk is not arrogant or discouraged, and he is quite a monk.

“……”

The Taoist lowered his hand and was about to continue to speak, so as to stab the other party, but he heard King Xing, who was watching the play next to him, come over and laugh and act as a peacemaker.

A sentence of Taoist inheritance is good, a sentence of eminent monk Buddhism is exquisite, in short, two must not be offended - in fact, only he knows how.

The room between the two of them was specially ordered to be approached.

As if feeling that the fire was not strong enough, he stepped forward again.

"Hahaha, there is a way to explain the state, the martial arts can be safe, and the rivers and lakes can also be ups and downs."

"Come on, come on, this king has always come to seeker, and the relatives in the house also have a lot of good smells of Buddhism, and I invite you to talk about it in detail."

Pulling the two to the lobby, King Xing looked like he was eager to ask questions, so that the Taoist and the monk could not refuse.

Here, King Xing, one of the four kings, is still burying nails for the two families. In his opinion, the state has to be chaotic, but it is not on the surface, the mud legs need spring ploughing, and they must be stable, but the more chaotic the Wulin rivers and lakes, the better-the emperor is far away, and now the south is fighting fiercely, and he has no time to take care of his family, so it is time to find something to expand his strength.

The folk customs of the northern land are 'simple', and the imperial court has always had the practice of mobilizing local soldiers and horses every few years to clear the scourge of the rivers and lakes.

Bingzhou Wulin said that it was not big, it was not small, it was fierce, and even when it spread to the capital, it was necessary to be reprimanded a few words.

That's good!

Quell the civil unrest, exterminate the martial arts bandits, and maintain the situation in the rear...... Everything is right.

At that time, there is no need to ask for orders, he knows the details of the state officials and soldiers, and he knows very well that only the efforts of the palace can really make results. The court and the local people rushed to beg him!

King Xing cleaned up the mess, once he intervened, there were so many tricks in it, there was no need to say more.

"If you can't go to the border, you can do things."

He has no objection now, the soldiers and horses can't be too conspicuous, recruiting soldiers and horses won't work on the surface, but you can do it in private, and it's expensive and not expensive, and proper practice is indispensable.

Pull a batch and fight a batch, and the connections of the Buddha will be in the bag. The martial arts rivers and lakes are tame and obedient, not only training the soldiers, but also being able to collect a batch of goods, and many thugs are in their pockets.

By the way, you can also ask the court for another amount of food to suppress bandits.

It doesn't matter if you give it or not, just cry poor.

It's all-in-one.

But the most important thing is that the two have to fight.

Muddy the situation.

King Xing looked at the monk who was debating which principle was more in line with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, with a bright smile on his face, and he didn't know what he thought.

……

In the early morning, Chongren County ushered in a handful of glow, shining on the door plaque of the Weiyuan Martial Arts Museum.

The martial arts hall is not big, one courtyard occupies most of it, and there are three or five huts and a room left.

The owner of the hall, Luo Wei, is holding his hands behind, wearing a short fight, and under the dusty clothes is the fierce muscles and muscles that are difficult to hide.

Looking tall, but the person is kind, even if the fists of the few young people in front of him are weak and weak, it is difficult to make a vicious gesture, only gently pointing, saying some mistakes.

Luo Wei is forty years old this year, has a daughter on his knees, and has a martial arts hall in his hand, and he has already started a family. Lately, however, he has been a little worried.

"How's it going?"

After instructing for a while, several people went back to their respective homes, Luo Wei also returned to his house, his wife was already waiting, and the slightly wrinkled cheeks could see the beauty of his youth, and now he was full of sadness.

"Yunsong Martial Arts Pavilion sent a greeting post today."

"In charge, behind his family is the Hongquan Gang, if he refuses to continue, will it be ......?"

Luo Wei frowned, he was very familiar with the name of the Hongquan Gang, and he also knew that this was a group of bastards, and there were many people who had seen blood under his hands.

However, looking at his wife, he still untied his eyebrows in middle age, and was gentle and relieved, "It's not a good thing, Ping'er's uncle is on an errand in the county government, Li Ke's father also has a grain store, and there are a few of them, and the family background is also a layer of shelter for the martial arts hall." ”

"At least in Chongren, the Hongquan Gang doesn't dare to make a mistake."

The Weiyuan Martial Arts Hall is not big, but it has its own martial arts, and it has a reputation for being a little famous when he was young.

Therefore, some locals come to learn martial arts.

These people are generous, he rarely refuses, and they all do their best to teach, maybe they are really talented and experienced in strength, martial arts hall for ten years, really let themselves teach a lot of martial arts, and even a few second-rate masters of dragon and tiger, they will come back to visit every New Year's holiday.

But...... Far water can't quench the thirst of the near, Yunsong Martial Arts Hall asked him to compete after noon, and if he really wants to continue to refuse, he will be afraid of the other party, as well as offend the Hongquan Gang behind him.

Luo Wei's mind was spinning, in fact, the Hongquan Gang was not a big threat to himself who was a great success, but the other party controlled the horse gang and did everything to the outside world, and it was not ordinary for his family to be harmed.

Alas, I sighed secretly, I don't know what this Hongquan Gang thinks, from top to bottom, there is a full desire for aggression. In recent months, several martial arts gangs have been overturned, and they are in the limelight, and they have become the object of heated discussions at the same time as Guangwen Temple.

Do you really want to compete? He thought of the rest of the hall owners who competed with the other party, most of them were defeated, and they were beaten to a bloody pulp, hurting the foundation. There are few difficult wins, and a few days later, their martial arts halls are always quietly dilapidated and closed for various reasons.

"Boss, why don't we leave with Qi'er?"

Hearing this, Luo Wei shook his head.

It's not that he's pretending to be strong, he has considered staying away from Chongren in his heart, but there are relatives here, there are martial arts halls, and there are connections that have been operating for more than ten years, and the cost of running away from his hometown together is too great, and now the situation is not clear, or there may be a turnaround.

"I'll go to Ping'er, visit his family and ask if the county government is clear about the details of the Yunsong Martial Arts Pavilion, it's not a good thing to make such a fuss, and people will be panicked."

Saying goodbye to his wife, Luo Wei hurriedly walked out in a single dress, and as soon as the door was pushed open, a handful of clouds fell from the sky.

His footsteps stopped, and he shook his spirit, only to feel that the spirit platform was ethereal for a moment, and it seemed like an illusion when he thought about it.

Worried too much in recent days?

I don't know, Luo Wei is full of things about the Yunsong Martial Arts Pavilion and the martial arts competition, so he doesn't want to leave quickly.

In the sky, a flowing cloud that is difficult to see with the naked eye quietly overlooks the city, and a flying glow slides from the cloud and hits a person's body.

or busy little boys, or students who read, there are also old men and ignorant yellow-haired children.

The light dimmed, and all this was done in the absence of any one knowing, and then the clouds rose in the wind and drifted away from sight......

……

After learning a little about the teachings, Chen Yu quickly walked away after throwing a bunch of freshly baked Dharma Seeds, and the Dharma Seeds created by the new Mana Mixed Change Path had more imperceptible and gentler characteristics than before, and once he touched and broke the shackles, he could subtly obtain his gifts.

"Spirituality is becoming more and more elevated, and recently it has crossed a vague boundary."

Chen Yu experienced the changes, and the result was that his perception was rapidly enhanced, and places that were difficult to cover in the past can now be seen in one breath.

He can even merge with the spirit, and he has the mana to drive the natural spirits around him, acting as a buoy eyeliner.

As long as he wants, there is no hidden place within a hundred miles.

And the sublimation is not over yet, and this reinforcement will continue to increase.

Thanks to this, when Chen Yu flipped through the scriptures in the Guangwen Temple of Xiaobaoshan, he found a unique place where natural spirituality gathered, not an interior scene, but with similar mysteries.

At the level of spiritual deposition, it stands out from the ordinary present world, and there is no fluctuation of the inner scene in the partial perception, which arouses his attention, and he is curious about what kind of things will be born in it.

Treasure? Spiritual core?

Or, just a phenomenon.

According to patient thinking, he harnessed the clouds and turned rainbows to go.